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House plant (CYOA TG)
🕑 Added 2024-11-02 18:00:57 +0000 UTCYou wave the wand toward your potted plant, watching for any sign of change. But instead of something happening to the plant, a warm tingling sensation starts at your fingertips, spreading up your arms and through your entire body. The feeling is strange, almost pleasant but unnerving, like a subtle vibration in every cell.
Your chest begins to feel heavy, and when you look down, you nearly stumble back in shock. There, pressing against your shirt, are two round, firm breasts—your breasts. They’re sensitive, warm, and undeniably real, the weight pulling on your chest in a way you’ve never experienced. You instinctively cup them, feeling the softness of your flesh, and a shiver runs through you as your palms press gently against your new curves.
The tingling moves lower, centering in your hips and backside, and you gasp as they start to expand. Your hips flare out, your jeans tightening uncomfortably around a newly rounded, plump ass. It feels soft yet firm, like it’s made to sway with every movement, and the strange sensitivity leaves you breathless. Your thighs feel fuller too, pressing together in a way that feels foreign and incredibly real.
Then, the warmth centers between your legs, and your face flushes as you feel a new, tight womanhood forming. It’s an overwhelming sensation—delicate yet intense, a softness and warmth that pulses with every heartbeat. You can’t help but squeeze your thighs together, feeling the unfamiliar tightness and the way it reacts to even the slightest movement. Panic sets in as you try to process the sensations, but your body feels undeniably, unavoidably feminine.
You glance in the mirror, and there’s a woman staring back at you. Her hair is styled in loose braids framing a soft face with full lips and round glasses perched on her nose. You touch your face, feeling the smooth skin, the softness that’s now yours. The shirt and jeans cling differently to your new curves, emphasizing the swell of your breasts, the roundness of your hips, and the shape of your body that is now fully, bewilderingly female.
