You walk down the neighborhood streets, eyes focused on the sidewalk as you lament the current state of your relationship with your girlfriend, Sarah. The spark has not been there for the last few months, you have not been attracted to her for a while now, denying any intimacy. You still care for her deeply but her body does not attract you anymore “I…I just wish she had some curves” you sigh, shaking your head as you lament your own perverse and sick thoughts.
Your thoughts are interrupted by a building you’ve never seen before, a dilapidated storefront with a faded sign that does not let you make out its contents. You’ve never been to this store before but something about it calls to you and so, you push open the creaky wooden door and step inside. The interior is crammed with dusty shelves full of strange trinkets and bottles filled with murky liquids. The floorboards creak beneath your feet as you make your way further into the store. “Welcome young man, welcome” a figure emerges from behind a counter to greet you with a rough voice. A tall, old and frail man covered in a tattered blue cloak, his wrinkly face barely visible under it. “What brings you to my humble little store?”
You are about to answer him but he cuts you off as he rests his hands on the counter “I know what you are looking for young man. You are unhappy with the way your girl looks aren’t you? You want her to be..bigger..more exotic don’t you?” he reaches beneath the counter, pulling out a small tube, he squishes it, pushing a transparent gel onto his hand. “This little beauty will do the trick. Just rub it on her chest and watch the magic happen, the gel will sink into her skin, be metabolized by her body and boom…perfect girlfriend for you…for the next 8 hours at least” he whispers the last part to himself as he holds the tube up to meet your eyes “So what do you say boy? Willing to have it all?” you hesitate at the old store owner’s words. Could it work? What would Sarah think of you if you did this? Noticing your uncertainty, he pushes further “Trust me boy, this is what you need”
“How does it work?” you ask, finally caving in to his offer as you eye the gel tube. As if on cue, you hear the kindle of the store front doorbells as a young man enters the shop. He appears in his early 20s, with short black spiky hair and a lean build beneath a tight blue t-shirt and jeans. “What do you guys sell here?” he asks, glancing around the cluttered store shelves.
The old store owner smiles wickedly at you before turning to greet his new customer “Welcome young man! Come over, I was just showing this other young man what we have for sale!” he beckons the stranger closer with a slender finger. “So what is this thing?” he asks, eyeing the gel too. “Oh you’ll figure it out” before he can sum up a protest, the store owner slips his hand under the guy’s shirt with a surprising burst of speed, smearing the glob of gel in his palm across the man’s chest “What the fuck dude!” he cries out as he pushes the owner away only to stop to look at his hands. His eyes widening in shock as he looks down at his hands…soft and shrinking hands with small petite fingers. “What…what did you rub on me?!” he cries out as his shirt loosens on his progressively shrinking body “Now, now boy, this is only the beginning” the owner cackles as he stares at the slimming man.
You watch as the man’s body begins to change before your eyes, his shoulders roll back as muscles melt down leaving them slender and feminine. His height slowly diminishes as his shirt is left looking too big for his frame, he catches his jeans as they nearly fall off his frame. His waist caves in to accentuate his petite body. “What..my clothes..” he stammers, looking down at his ill fitting outfit with growing eyes as they adopt a distinctive almond like shape, he shuts his eyes in apparent pain before fluttering them open to reveal brown irises, his facial features shift around forming a cute face as his jawline softens and his cheeks smooth out, his face being sculpted out of masculinity as his nose flattens into a cute button-like shape. His lips plump up and stretch into a perpetual pout covered in a glossy red sheen as his tongue darts out to wet them, revealing a set of pearly white teeth. “My hair..it’s so…” he stops as his dainty hands reach out to grasp the strands of growing hair, it spills down onto his shoulders in brown waves before coiling itself into a neat ponytail “pretty” he says in a whisper-like tone, his voice a far cry from it’s previous tone, now high pitched, soft, almost enticing.
Her self appreciation is interrupted as she desperately clutches at her chest “Hot, very hot!” she cries out uncomfortably as two small bumps begin to push against the fabric of her t-shirt with no signs of wanting to stop any time soon “This feels so strange-aagh~” she lightly moans out as in another burst of activity, her body pushes out her now modest bust further into the small melon range. Her hands trail down her body, cupping the bulging orbs of soft flesh, they mold into her small hands, deforming and bulging around her fingers as she gropes herself gently “My-my boobies..still getting b-bigger~” she whimpers, fingers digging into her pliable softness in a fruitless attempt to stop their progress “I…me don’t want this! Pleas..e..sto-mmmgh~” the only results of her attempts are breathy moans, not accustomed to their sensitivity, her fingers repeatedly grasp at her boobs in an attempt to feel the jolt of pleasure they give out as tissue keeps being filtered and piled around her mammary glands.
You would be transfixed on her bulging cleavage and self exploration if it wasn’t for her changing lower anatomy, as the forming woman whines and rolls her hips due to the involuntary pleasure shooting up her nerves, her hips slowly start to pushing out from her body as she rolls them around, her thighs start to plump up as soft creamy tissue begins to fill them forcing her to rub them together as she wiggles in place “Why thigh so fat?” she complains with a pout as her fingers leave her torso to squish at her plumper thighs. “Aaagh~” she moans as her back suddenly arcs like if struck by a whip, her body suddenly accommodating her posture to properly support the flows of plump flesh it begins to send to her behind “Mmmgh yes~ Ass…grow so big~” she turns around, jiggling the plump globes of flesh that keep pushing outward against her poor jeans. Her hips roll around in sensual motions as her ass obscenely jiggles, like moving around two pendulums, it is a wonder how her jeans have not shattered as they dip lower on her hips, revealing the lacy edge of a pair of panties you are sure were not there before “Mmm…so sexy~” she purrs out while bouncing the perfect heart shape of her ass for your eyes, the soft paradise under her jeans begging to be caressed.
The now gorgeous woman now turns to look at you, her brown eyes gleaming with lust as she begins to bounce in place, her enormous, heavy melons jiggling enticingly under the stressing fabric of her shirt, outlining their curve beautifully “You like new body?~” she asks as she runs her hands over her curves “I make you feel good~” she offers, her hands moving up and down in a jerking motion forcing her heavy bust to bounce as her plump lips part out into a silent moan.
Seemingly annoyed by her insistence, the store owner waves her dismissively “Be gone from here slut if you are just gonna seduce my clients” she pouts protests but puts up no resistance to his orders as she turns around and sways her way out of the store, her bubble butt bouncing hypnotically with each step. “So, what do you say? Wanna buy the gel? I mean the results speak for themselves”
That whole experience brings you to your current resting place, the dimly lit bathroom of your shared bedroom. You stare at your reflection in the mirror as you ponder the events that transpired in the store, the temptation of just emptying the tube of gel onto the sleeping Sarah currently residing in your bed is too great. I mean you always cared for her, loved her, she would understand if you did it right? “Fuck” you mutter under your breath, gripping the tube tightly as you exit the bathroom.
There she lies, sleeping comfortably on your bed after a long day of work. Sarah’s body is shielded from your eyes by a mere crop top around her small breasts and gray panties hugging her ass. Long blonde hair spilled across the pillow, framing her face. “Sarah” you whisper her name softly, brushing a strand of hair from her face, a soft sight scapes her lips at your touch as she rolls onto her side. You can’t help but compare her to the woman from the store, the gel tightly gripped in your hands “Fuck..what am I doing” you ask yourself before committing to possibly damaging your relationship forever.
You pour a generous amount of gel into your hand, heart trying to escape your chest as you sneak your gel covered hands under her tight crop top. Her soft breasts fit easily into your palms as you rub the gel into her skin “Mmmm… what are you doing~?” a soft low moan escapes her lips as she rolls onto her back, tired eyes fluttering open to stare at you inquisitively. As she does so, you notice how her face begins to shift, the first effects of the gel making themselves known as her facial structure warps to resemble the vaguely asian look of the woman from the store, her hair grows shorter, changing from blonde to a rich dark brown that barely reaches her shoulders. “Mmmgh~ Something feels good~” Sarah moans softly, arching her back off the bed as her breasts begin to swell under her top, ballooning out into perfect orbs that jiggle with the slightest of movements. You cannot deny your desires any longer as your hand reaches back to her torso, squeezing a soft pillow of tissue now too big for your hand, her flesh molds to your touch, soft supple and undeniably sexy “So big…so heavy…what you doing to me?~” she whimpers out in response to your groping, brown wide eyes staring back at you with lust “I…I don’t know” you admit before continuing to massage her increasingly busty body, taking her top off for easier access to her tits.
Sarah reaches her hands around your head, pushing your face closer to her still changing body “Want fuck please~” her delicate fingers leave your head and grip your shirt, pulling you down on top of her body as your weight presses her onto the mattress. Her heavy, perfect bust presses against your chest as her hands dash to undo your shorts “Big cock…inside~” she mewls as she wraps her fingers around your shaft, eyes fluttering closed as she strokes you into the best night of your relationship, at least for that day.
You wake up the next morning, blanket covering your undressed body, you try to shift to your side but a weight and the feeling of something warm and wet on your lower limb stops you. You lift the blankets, eyes widening at the sight of a more modestly curvy compared to last night but still pretty hot Sarah between your legs, apparently having re-dressed herself before jumping your boner again “Taste so good~” she purrs, licking her lips and hands of her extracted prize.
Sarah straddles your hips, her curvy body pressing down into you as she captures your lips in a deep kiss. You slide your hands down her curvy body, enjoying the attention her new desires are giving you. You freeze as a cold substance is rubbed against your nipples, hardening them in response “Wham thm fumk” you mumble, still in her mouth before you push her off of the bed “Got you asshole” she says in a mocking tone, her hands covered in gel, you turn to where you left the tube of gel on your drawer but it is gone “You thought you could turn me into your horny little bimbo and get away with it? I thought I was dating a smarter man”
“No..no..oh fuck” you groan, feeling your bones sickeningly crunch into themselves, loosing your body’s height, muscles melt away from your arms and legs, replaced by soft fatty tissue, you push your hands in front of your eyes only to see them sleek down into delicate and petite forms. You can feel your cheekbones round out into a pretty visage, your eyes grow larger as they take an unmistakable shape. Your hair cascades onto your back in silky brown waves that end above your waist. A heat similar to being burned by peppers fills your mouth as your lips plump up, becoming soft and full, your mouth forced to part in an “O” from their new shape. Your waist caves in as your hips flare out into a hourglass shape “Please…Sarah stop thiaaah~” a moan escapes your lips as your male anatomy is violently sucked into your body leaving behind smooth skin like a doll. Soft folds plump up from your genital area before caving into a hole that was not supposed to be there. “Mmm~” you whimper as your fingers can’t help but find their way to your new anatomy. The mass that left your muscles and belly finds a new home as a torrent of tissue pours into your ass, plumping it up into round and ripe beach balls that slightly lift you off the bed.
Morbid curiosity forces you to look at your chest as you know what comes next for your body, small mounds form under your nipples as your body starts pushing flesh out onto your thorax. You try to stop them with your slender hands, your now apple sized breasts filling them completely as they continue their development.
“So..full~” you groan, rolling your sensitive nipples between your fingers as your boobs keep inflating, more and more blossoming flesh weights against your palm with each squeeze, waves of pleasure crashing through your body as you keep exploring your full mounds. “You like them, don't you bitch? I think they suit you too” Sarah straddles you, her hands covered in gel as she grabs your tits roughly “No mo-aaagh~” you moan loudly, arching your back to push your heavy melons into her grabby hands “Just look at these things” Sarah purrs, mashing your huge breasts together, her hands overflow with your heavy, jiggly fat, sending waves of pleasure through you as she laughs at your misfortune, her hands never stopping their assault on your body.
“Please Mistress, can’t take any more~” you whimper, bent over in the bathroom, your now massive hanging tits squished inside a large glass bowl filled with gel. You can not believe how big your body is, your back practically pulling the weight of ripe watermelons, ripe soft and squishy watermelons. As desperate as you sound, you love how they feel, how much they weight on your back “Oh, you poor thing” Sarah coos sarcastically before slapping your meaty ass “Keep going, and maybe, just maybe when you can’t stand anymore I’ll let you stop” a cruel grin plastered on her face as she reaches down to squeeze your hanging udders “Mmmgh..yes~” you moan, pushing your breasts further into the bowl, the thought of stopping shove back by your wish to grow bigger, heavier.
Pulled out all the busty asians I could find for this one. : )
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