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Dustin R's Wish
🕑 Added 2024-11-02 17:39:17 +0000 UTCThe genie smiled as she raised her hand, and before you could fully process what was happening, a strange warmth spread throughout your body. You tried to comprehend it, but everything was happening so fast. The first thing you noticed was a tightness in your chest. You gasped, looking down in disbelief as your chest began to swell. Two mounds started to grow, pushing outward, and the sensation was both uncomfortable and strangely pleasant. Your nipples became incredibly sensitive, and as they brushed against your shirt, you felt a tingling that made you shiver.
Before you had a chance to fully take in what was happening, your waist began to pull inward. Your stomach flattened, and your hips widened, rounding into curves that felt completely foreign. You reached down, your fingers trembling as they traced your new shape—wider hips and softer thighs. The transformation continued, and you shivered, overwhelmed by the changes.
Your butt began to swell, growing rounder and fuller until it protruded behind you. It felt heavy, and the way it moved with every slight shift of your body was strange—almost hypnotic. Your legs became slimmer, softer, and you could feel your balance shifting as your body adjusted to its new proportions.
Your hair lengthened, falling around your face, and your features softened. You caught sight of yourself in a nearby mirror, and your eyes widened in shock. It was her. You had transformed into your ex-girlfriend. Every detail of her face was now reflected back at you.
Then, the final change began. You felt a warmth between your legs, and you gasped. You watched in horror as your cock began to shrink, slowly pulling back until it was completely gone. In its place was a new, tight sensation, throbbing with sensitivity. The feeling was so foreign, so intense—a mix of fear and something else that left you trembling. You instinctively pressed your thighs together, the pressure sending a jolt of unexpected pleasure through your body that made you catch your breath.
You couldn't help yourself—your hands moved over your new body, exploring the unfamiliar curves and softness. You touched your new breasts, shivering at how sensitive they were. Your fingers traced down over your stomach, to your hips, and then lower, until you hesitated, feeling the warmth between your legs grow even stronger.
Suddenly, your phone rang, breaking your focus. You grabbed it with trembling fingers, looking at the screen. It was your old contact picture—your old face staring back at you. Your heart skipped a beat as you answered, pressing the phone to your ear.
"What did you do?!" your old voice shouted on the other end. You could hear the panic, the anger, the confusion. "Why am I you?!"
Your heart pounded in your chest, your thoughts a tangled mess. You had wanted to understand your ex, but not like this—not trapped in her body, feeling everything she had ever felt. You heard your—her—voice demanding answers, but you had none. All you could do was stare at your reflection, at the body that was now yours, and whisper, "I just wanted to understand you."
