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Prompt: Squishing On A Shooting Star (New Years '23)
🕑 Added 2022-12-31 05:00:02 +0000 UTCSummary: Three college girls gather on New Year's Eve to talk about their wishes and resolutions for next year. The first girl wishes that she's more "flexible" (for her yoga classes). The second girl wishes she was more "fluid" (in her movements in her ballerina classes). The final girl which is a bit more ordinary compared to the others wishes she was more "jiggly" (in the "right areas"). A shooting star grants their wishes, transforming them into that which they desire... with some horny side effects.
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Three women were in the middle of their monthly tradition, setting up a campfire barbecue at the top of a hill, underneath the shimmering starlight. The conditions were especially clear tonight, and the weather was perfect for a little stargazing through a telescope. Tonight was a particularly special night.
"Welp, New Year's Day is tomorrow". The tallest and most lithe of them, Rachel, piped in, cradling a beer cozy in her hands. She idly brushed back a long braided ponytrail away from her shoulder and down her back. "Got any resolutions for next year?"
"Well..." Toni took a sip of her own low-cal beer; she was a little on the chubbier side, mousey and soft-spoken, her hair a short bob cut. "I took up a new yoga class, but I'm not very good at it yet. I wish I was more flexible... kinda like you, Rachel."
"Nah, we can work on that together." Rachel raised her can in solidarity, before taking a sip. "I got my own stuff to work on too. Had a bit of a growth spurt the last couple of years... wish my movements were fluid, like they were in high school..."
"Mmmm..." A third girl, Charlotte, daydreamed as she looked through the telescope. Out of the three, she looked the most understated and average, compared to Toni's shapely curves and Rachel's athletic, well-toned body; compared to them, Charlotte looked plain, quaint, her long hair obscuring her tired expression. She stirred, before sighing dreamily.
"I wish I was more jiggly... in all the right areas~" Charlotte swooned, running a hand along her sigh. This earned her a strange look from the other two girls.
"That's, uh, not how resolutions work, Charlotte." Rachel grimaced. "It's gotta be somethin', y'know, actionable."
"I guess you could get surgery for that sort of thing..." Toni chuckled, hugging her chest for emphasis.
"It's not a resolution though, it's a wish." Charlotte pointed towards the stars. "See, look up there, a shooting star."
"Eh?" Toni cocked her head up. "...Omigosh, it is! Wow, what a pretty sight!"
"Heh, wow, lucky us." Rachel chuckled. "Alright, let's make a wish then."
The girls took a moment to clasp their hands together, wishing with all their hearts for their dreams to come true. Modest, silly dreams, but when the quiet moment had passed, they seemed to turn to each other, giggling and sharing their own little memories. Maybe it could be an in-joke in a few years.
Charlotte took another glance through the telescope. "Ooh, it's bigger...!" She pursed her lips.
"Yeah... funny." Rachel squinted. "It's really bright now..."
"Sheesh, you could hurt your eyes if you... wait." Toni blinked. She gasped quietly. "It's getting bright, is it..."
"Oh shit, it might be..." Charlotte frantically began to pack up the telescope.
"It's coming right for us!" Rachel blurted. She tried to grab her friends and run off...
VAVOOM!!! Their senses filled with a searing whiteness, before the world around them faded to black...
Though one may have expected to be subject to total annihilation, being at the impact site of a meteoric strike, none of the girls were injured. The star, however, had a certain magical quality to it... one that, in a roundabout way, did grant wishes. It wouldn't be until New Years Day that the three girls would realize the strange turns their lives would take.
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The three girls shared a rented home, only five minutes away from the university campus. Toni lay collapsed in her room on the ground floor. She was a heavy sleeper, her body taking a heavy toll from the events of the night prior. It was New Year's Day, yet here she was, snoring away past noon.
It wasn't clear how she had ended up back in her bedroom after the meteoric impact the night prior, but that wasn't the strangest thing happening to Toni. Her body morphed, squelching sickeningly popping and gurgling as her body writhed like putty, her limbs spiraling along the floors and clambering up the walls, her legs bent upwards to crisscross her like blankets. Her body was sticky all over, constantly merging with itself, creasing, kneading over itself, collapsing, and then writhing all over again. It was thankful that the door was closed, or else anyone on the outside would be witness to her body's repeated structural collapse.
Drip. Drip. Drip. Toni groaned, her body reforming as she stirred awake, her disparate limbs rushing to return to their regular, somewhat chubby proportions. Bleary and tired, she muttered to herself about a drip in the house and staggered to her feet, legs uncoiling from their snake-like entanglement. Too tired to think clearly, she was oblivious to the sensation of her backside peeling from the bedsheets, the soles of her feet adhering to the hardwood floor, the elastic creaking of her arm as she pushed open the door and lumbered into the hall and up the stairwell.
Staggering, she crawled up the stairs, the sensation of a dozen steps digging into her as her body elongated, her desire to quickly reach Rachel's room upstairs. She was still sprawled along the stairs until she outstretched her arm a good two or three extra feet to grasp at Rachel's door, yanking it open...
FWOOSH! A torrent of water spilled out from the other side; Toni yelped in surprise as it crashed over her, sending her myriad overstretched limbs tumbling down the stairs, flailing wildly until she landed at the base of the stairs, her panties and bra soaked with water.
The splash of cool water finally snapped Toni out of her sleepy stupor and vividly back into reality... her strange new reality where she lay on the ground, knotted up in a pile of limbs. The clarity of the sensations overcoming her became clearer and clearer; her taffy-like body adhering to the floor, her limbs twisting around each other, the sensation of her strewn-about body touching itself and being touched... the strange perspective of her head upside down, her giraffe-like neck nestled between her doughy thighs...
And the appearance of the water shifting on its own, collecting towards the center of the room, burbling indistinctly... the babbling of water coalescing into an increasingly familiar voice.
"Ugh... Toni, c'mon, at least knock first..." Rachel was muttered, irritated as her body, translucent and composed wholly of water, mounted upon itself, her sloshy lower body resembling a pillar, her ass and chest resembling water bags. Toni twisted her head upright to see if she was seeing it right.
"Rachel, you... you're all liquidy..." Toni whispered, her eyes wide with surprise. Rachel paused, her amorphous body continuing to ripple; Toni could see through her, and Rachel was quickly coming to that realization herself, holding her palms in front of her face; her entire body was water.
"Whoa...!" Rachel gawked. She flailed her hands, spraying water droplets everywhere. She gawked at Toni in turn. "Hey, what happened to you? What sort of yoga pose has you twisted up like a firehouse?"
Toni... didn't have an adequate answer. "I-I dunno, I... I got really flexible overnight, I... I don't understand..." She wriggled, trying to pull herself together... ironically making it worse as she continued to stretch even more along the floor in heaps and heaps.
"AND I'M SQUISHIER THAN EVERRRR!!~~"
Glorp, squash, gurgle, down the stairwell a pink mass descended the stairwell, resembling a bright pink slinky! Hitting the bottom step, it sprung forward and landed on its end, growing in length, width and girth, wobbling like gelatin as a woman's form formed from it. It was Charlotte, cackling with glee as her body wobbled over and over... she shook her exaggerated hips and breasts, both of which ballooned by at least three sizes overnight!
"Omigosh, you guys look nutty too!!!" Charlotte bounced over and over, her buxom wobbling with each jump. "Did the shooting star do this? Gasp, is this magic??"
"Y-you're naked, Charlotte!!" Rachel blustered, her watery arms wrapping around her chest in repeated loops. "What's the matter with you!? What if someone gawked at us through the OPEN WINDOWS!?"
"I think we're all naked, Rachel..." Toni groaned, now starting to get a handle on her body. Her limbs slowly retracted, rubbing along the floor with some sticky resistance. Her panties and bra had been ripped off some time ago, and Toni oggled over her inflated chest, her fingers sticking to the glossy brest flesh around her body. She felt like putty all over...
"Wow, your skin is so soft!" Charlotte was immediately fixated on Toni's luscious skin, her translucent pink fingers hovering around her chest. Toni's cheeks flared red, trying to mumble an objection, but the only thing that escaped her lips was a sensuous moan, her pillowy chest giving easily to the slightest pressure.
"H-hey, get offa her, don't get all grabby with your, your slime mittens..." Rachel shifted forward, trying to wrest Charlotte's hands away... but the sensation of her liquid form slipping into Charlotte's arm got a startled reaction out of her; it draw her deeper, closer, until her own water bag breasts were colliding with the other girls. As her essence shifted around her, and through the other girls through a process of constant absorption and contraction, she could feel her sensitive breasts, both her own and from within the other girls, their amorphous forms eager to take her in. Rachel, putting up token resistance, stifled a moan, her body trembling as liquid puddles rippled around the three girls.
"Holy crap guys... you're so soft, and squishy too..." Charlotte let out a shuddering breath, her entire body a bubbling erogenous zone. The feeling she had just being next to the girls, rubbing against them, it was like every part of her body was a quaking clit, spasming in anticipation, not just her erogenous zones... her entire body was one big erogenous zone, and she wanted to touch and to be touched. Her body squelched happily as she leaned in closer, her arms lashing around to wrap the girls closer.
"Squishy squishy!~" Charlotte bubbled, beaming excitedly. Altogether, the girls swirled together, splashing water and slime along the walls, their bodies twisting, coiling together, often absorbing in and out of each other. The tightness of their bounding bodies was overwhelming, and their sensuous moaning seemed to cry out in unison at points. It was becoming less and less clear where one amorphous girl ended and another began.
It seemed as though the girls got everything they wished for, all of them fluid, flexible, and squishy in all the right places. New Year's Day would certainly be a celebration of their new abilities.
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Nota Chance
Really liked this one!
