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[Draft] Blossoming Rose (Ruby Rose TG Comm)
🕑 Added 2022-04-20 22:00:04 +0000 UTCRobert whistled as he went through his phone, hoping that he would get some good news back. He had a job interview the other day and they had told him that it would be around this time that he would hear back. Every day that he had waited to hear some damn job response back was like a kick to the balls.
It wasn’t at all like how he thought it would be. Once he was out of college he thought it would be. He thought it would take a little bit for him to find a new job, but not the months-long endeavor that it has become to just get something in. It had been so draining to look up every night and throw more applications out, hoping that something would land and he could get.
Even when he got a decent part-time job, he hadn’t able to get something that he fully wanted and he still had to throw out applications. Sometimes he would hear back from them, and other times he wouldn’t hear anything back at all. He wasn’t sure which one annoyed him more. Thus the cycle of hunting for a better job continued and had been met with failure ever since, as the drain only worsened.
A buzz from his phone went off, bringing him out of his self-pitying mood, and saw that his little sister had texted him and wondered if she would still be up to meeting for brunch.
“Yes we are,” Robert replied as he typed the message out. He needed all the bright spots that he could get until he finally got his break, and spending time with his sister was usually pretty nice. So long as she wasn’t a brat anyway and teased him.
It wouldn’t be long before Robin began her own university, and unlike him, she had some scholarships backing her up. He hoped that she got to enjoy her time at the university. He knew that he had some fun times there and was sure that she would too, though not too much fun.
He might have had a ball of a time there meeting girls and having fun in several meanings of the word but he wouldn’t want his sister to be loose. Though he was sure that Robin wouldn’t do that. She had a good head on her shoulders and wouldn’t just let any guy have their way with her.
While getting older had its perk, he missed the simplicity of youth. At least then he didn’t have to put up with all the bullshit that he did now. The bills, job, hunting for a better one, and the bleakness of it all. It all became so much and made him long for the days that he would be able to relax again like he used to. Ironic, he thought that he would love his time as an adult and be happy that he was finally out of the hell that was school. No, he missed it and how easy that it was.
The young man looked at the time and noticed how much time he had before they would be meeting up for dinner and pondered how he should spend it. He could try and do some more job hunting, but he didn’t want to put up with that crap right now. Today was supposed to be his day off and he was going to relax while he can. He could game or get some exercise and take some pleasure in them
On second thought, he realized that he should get his exercise in. He knew that if things went the way that they usually did he wouldn’t be able to do his full exercise routine. Had to stay in shape if he was going to get any ladies.
Robert quickly changed into a pair of workout clothes that he had and began running.
He started down his usual route along, taking sight of any hot girls that he might see along the way. He eyed up every decently hot babe, savoring how they looked and dressed. One good thing about going and seeing the world was seeing all of the beautiful women that were out and about. It was one of the few pleasures that he had that didn’t cost him much.
One woman caught his eye. She had long black beautiful black hair done up in a ponytail and a tight pair of red short shorts and a sports bra. She had a curvy-toned round bottom and a large set of breasts that would have made her look like a fitness model. She took a drink of her beverage and sighed as she wiped her sweaty brow.
Robert cleared his throat and readied himself. He was gonna talk to such a beauty here that look at least somewhat decent and since she was an athletic sort there was an easy to start a bond.
“Tell you what if you can keep up with me then we’ll actually talk,” the woman said with a teasing smirk.
Suddenly the beautiful woman took off running and Robert followed right behind her chuckling as he did. There wasn’t any way he’s gonna let a woman like this just get out of his grasp. His lungs burned and his body ache but he pushed on, refusing to surrender.
The woman finally came to a stop, and it could not have come come fast enough for Robert. He was worried that she would get away from him and then he would be able to catch her number. His entire body felt like it was goingj to give out on him.
“So tell me big boy what do you want? The woman asked.
“Well for starters I would like to catch your name,” Robert responded with a charming smile.
The woman hummed and placed a finger on one of her rosy pink lips that made their plumpness stand out to the young man. He wrapped his finger against his thigh, hoping that she wasn’t toying around with him. The seconds dragged on and he counted with his finger how long it took from her to respond.
“I suppose I can give you that much big boy,” the woman answered with the same teasing smirk. “You can call me Trish.”
“Trish. Nice name for a beauty like yourself,” Robert commented, earning a snort.
“So now that you got what do you really want?” Trish questioned knowingly. “If you only wanted my name you wouldn’t have chased after my shapely rear as hard as you did.”
“Well after seeing you I was wondering if you and I could go and have some dinner together, or if not set up a date?” Robert questioned with the same charming smile that he used whenever
“Oh come on now I’m sure that there’s something that you really want instead of little old me,” the woman said. “Something that you really want that you can’t get on your own.”
Robert opened his mouth to say something but stopped after a moment. The smart remark that he had died. The thoughts that he had earlier rushed forward to the forefront of his mind like a stampede of horses that destroyed any other wish that he might have had. There was just something magical or enchanting that made it so he had to say something else inse
“Honestly I wish that I didn’t have to deal with all the crap that I put up with now. You know the bills from every corner, the trouble on the job front. Make me wish that I was a teenager again,” Robert sighed, the words trailing out on their own. He didn’t know why he was admitting that to her, even though they just met.
“There we go. That’s a real wish right there. And since you want that…well…wish granted,” the woman remarked and planted a kiss on him that through him off. “Enjoy yourself, player.”
Rober stood there in shock, wondering what just happened. A light giggle brought him out of his thoughts and he turned to her, only to see that she was already running away from him.
“Wait hold up!” Robert cried as chased after the woman, refusing to let a beauty like her go away. He should have known that she was a minx with how she was dressed like that and all.
She moved deftly through the crowd of upcoming people, shifting between like a serpent.
“Damn it,” Robert sighed. “Can’t believe she got away.”
A slight burning sensation hit his eyes like when soap got in them. He rubbed them as best he could, hoping that it would alleviate the pain that was coming from them. The more he rubbed the more that the pain in his eyes diluted the more he did.
When the pain stopped he opened his eyes and blinked at how much better everything would link. Robert blinked at how much more clarity the world looked. Everything seemed to be in greater detail down to the smallest of detail and he grinned. For a while, he wondered if he would need to get some glasses, but with how much better everything looked it seemed like he wouldn’t need to do that.
“Awesome,” Robert said with a grin.
Unknown to the young man his green eyes were changing. The once bright emerald green orbs were starting to lose color. The greenness of his eyes was getting duller, but they maintained the same shine. It was almost as if the color in them was being drained from them. They finished changing when they became a bright silver that would have caught everyone’s attention.
The young man went back to his apartment, the burning from his body easing him. The sweat that he had worn, getting matted down by clothes.
As he ran, Robert’s skin cleared, the hair that he had on his body diminishing as it gained a new healthy shine to it. The tanned skin that he had gained from all of his runs in the sun started to fade as paler, fairer skin took its place. It continued to do so, as if the sun was taking away all that it had given him. When the process came to an end, he was left with clean pure ivory skin that would have attracted many to look at him.
Robert made it back to his apartment complex in record time, still feeling like he could go for another mile or so. Even so he didn’t focus on that and instead went up to the room. He was on the clock and as nice as getting more exercise in would be nice, chilling in his room, with a round of two of gaming or booking up some hot porn would be too. Maybe he could see a couple of girls go at it or something. He still did had the thought of that hot babe in his head and was sure that he would be able to have some sweet thoughts of her.
He stepped into the elevator and breathed as he allowed himself to relax as he went up. Air filled his lungs and the stress on it from the exercise eased. He could feel the sweat that trailed down his body and wiped his brow.
The moment it opened he rushed into his room and marched to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of water and guzzled it down as quickly as he could. He could feel it course through his body and land in his stomach like an iron weight. He gasped for air and slammed the thing down on the counter.
Robert groaned, but it wasn’t from tiredness. If he was being truthful, it was as if he had just stepped out of a relaxing shower that filled him with new energy. It was as if another wave of energy went through him. He tapped his foot quickly against the floor like a jackhammer. A part of him wanted to go back and start running again, but he just couldn’t bring up the nerve to do so.
“Alright, so now what? Shall I game or should I take a nap?” Robert muttered. Either of the two sounded good, and would do his body some favor. A little more rest and relaxation before the night would be nice.
Suddenly his odor assaulted nose and he winced in disgust at the smell that came from it. Robert gagged and turned away from his pit. He closed his arm and revalured what he should do.
“Alright new plan,” Robert muttered. “Take a shower and get cleaned up. While in there you can think about what to do and get it out of the sooner.”
Robert ran into the bathroom and stripped himself of his clothes. He tossed them to the side carelessly, knowing that he could just throw them in with the rest of his dirty clothes later.
The young man sighed as the water rolled down his body and enjoyed the feeling that was coming over him. More energy went through him, and the young man felt like he could fall asleep in here. Though with how he moved around in his bed, that would more likely lead to a broken wall than a nice restful sleep.
The changing young man grabbed the bottle of shampoo that he had and squirted out a significantly sized portion into his hands. He rubbed them together and started to clean his hair.
As the young man lathered his hair in the shower, his blonde locks changed. His shaggy hair grew somewhat longer, his hair softening. He continued to massage his hair, making sure that he got every bit of hair that he could and it was thoroughly cleaned. As he did so, Robert could only moan in content as he did so with greater care and adoration. The way that his hair felt as he did so only served to make him feel better and further relaxed. When he felt like he had washed his hair enough, he stopped and let the cool water soak his mane and get the soapy suds of water out of it.
The soap trailed down his body and he sighed as he grabbed his body wash and began the next part of the cleaning produce. He stopped after he rubbed his skin a few times and noticed the distinct lack of hair that was on him. It was smoother, cleaner and he didn’t feel it rub against his hand, instead, all he felt was soft velvet smooth skin.
Robert looked at his arm and saw the hair that was on his arm was completely gone. It wasn’t just the one arm, but also his other arm and his chest as well. The noticeable body hair that he had on his body was simply gone. There wasn’t even a shadow of it remaining as if it had been waxed off of his body in one swoop.
“W-what the hell!” Robert cried. He forced himself out of the bathroom and almost slipped, but managed to grab the door.
The moment he found his balance he got out of the water, uncaring about how wet the floor was getting. The young man lunged out of the sink tried to study his reflection. The mirror was coated in a thick mist that made it impossible for him to see what was happening to his body. Robert. He wiped it down with his hand, frustration building as he looked for the woman.
“Oh come on!” Robert groaned, frustratingly and grabbed the nearest towel, and started to wipe it down.
The mirror loudy squealed from how hard he was doing so, but he didn’t stop. He continued to wipe the mirror down faster, his heart pounding in his chest at what he might see. It was all he could do and the best he would get some answers. The mirror cleared and he gasped when he saw his reflection.
It was as if he was seeing some weird almost goth or emo version of himself, but certain parts of it were just wrong. The way the tips of his hair were a bright red concentrated heavily with his predominantly black mane of hair. Something that the alabaster skin made even clearer. What stood out the mist though were his bright silver eyes. It was as if he was steps away from having a doll-like appearance.
Robert wondered what he should do now that he was seeing himself in the mirror. It was insane, crazy even, but he knew it would only be a matter of time before whatever this was reached it final course. Whatever it would be at the time he would have to deal with. He couldn’t let this thing continue.
The changing young man wanted to slam his head into a wall or something so that he wouldn’t have to deal with this, but he knew that the would only be delaying that confrontation. He had to deal with this and face it. Otherwise whatever was happening to his body was going to finish and leave him in whatever state it would if something wasn’t done.
Robert gulped as he imagined his body altering into some weird abominable mismatch of features like in some horror movie. The idea of having altering limbs of different lengths. His face looking like some ugly hodge potch someone had made in a character. It all made him wanted to hurl.
Robert thought hard about what might have done this. He wanted to say that it was some sort of chemical spill or allergic reaction, but he had never hard of a reaction leading to his sort of result. Sure some people busted out into hives, skin rashes, but he had to get the one thing that would make him look like a freak of nature with how altered his body was. If there was any chance that he had of stopping this then he had to get some help from the doctors. The young man quickly ran to his room and ram into the side of the wall.
“Ouch,” Robert moaned as he held his side. He winced in pain and forced himself to move.
As he stumbled across the room, everything started to look larger to him. Panic blinded him and he tripped over the counter table. He raised his arms and closed his eyes as he slammed into the ground. Robert blinked and tried to get his focus back at the world spun, he was about to stand up but stopped when he noticed that his body seemed to be trailing across the ground, even though he wasn’t moving.
The young man shakily stood up and blinked at how massive everything looked. He had to have lost a good six inches at the very least. He stood up and looked over at the cabinets. They looked like someone had raised it higher, and would now need stand up on the tips of his toes to reach the highest section.
“Worry about it later, get some clothes and then start running,” Robert muttered to himself as he forced himself up, almost tripping over his feet.
After finding his balance he bull-rushed into his room, throwing the door open, and causing it to slam against the wall.
He rummaged through his closet looking for anything that he could wear that would fit. The changing boy managed to find some old clothes from his high school years that would be able to support his current frame. At the very least they would keep his decent he hoped.
Robert dug deep into his closet and managed to find some older clothes that were less likely to leave his frame. He quickly put them on, and the clothes that he had picked hung loosely off of his smaller body, and he groaned, wondering how much worse this can get, and what might happen next. Robert focused on his body and tried to tell if there was something off about his body.
Suddenly they started to get tighter as if they were getting smaller. The young man spasmed as they crawled on his body. He looked at the sleeves of his shirt and saw that they were trailing up his arm. He looked down at the bottom of his shirt and saw it trail up the bottom of his pants as it tightened. Robert could only watch as they did, wondering what they would turn into now. The moment it touched his stomach, his shirt stopped changing and his pants did as well as soon as they reached his ankles.
“What the fudge?” Robert wondered at the new tightness of his clothes. He thought that they wouldn’t fit him at all with how small he had gotten. Now they suddenly fit him?
The young man sighed and decided to leave it be. This had to be a side effect of whatever was causing the changes. It was the only thing that he could think of that made any sense. As much sense as anything else that had happened to him
The new brunette opened the door to take off running but yelped when he saw that it was no longer jis apartment, but rather his family’s house. He turned around and gasped when he saw that it was his former bedroom instead of the one from his apartment.
“This is ducking insane,” Robert muttered and then blinked. Why did he use such a kiddy response when he knew true curse words. Whatever he had more important stuff to worry about. The curse that he had said early also came back. Why did he use fudge instead of fuck! He was an adult.
His mother stepped out of her bedroom and Robert gulped and wondered what he should do now. Before he could do anything however, his mom smiled at him and walked over, making his mind stall. Robert brace himself for whatever might happen next.
“Good to see that you’re already ready,” Robert’s mother said, not at all perturbed by his presence. “I thought I would have to tell you again to get ready since you might have been lost in one of your games. Well since you’re already done you can just play around and do what you want since I need a little more time getting ready.”
“Ok,” the words came out of Robert’s mouth on their own.
“Just take some time to enjoy yourself until I’m done,” his mother said.
Robert watched her leave, feeling faint. The whole conversation didn’t seem real to him.
“Why…why didn’t she freak out?” Robert pondered quietly. “Ok keep calm, don’t freak out. It’s not going to help.”
Robert breathed, trying to keep his mind on track. If he was going to get anything done, then he had to keep his head on straight. If he got into a panic then he was only going to make things worse for him.
A thought came to him like a car speeding down the highway. What if it wasn’t just his body changing like he thought. Robert looked around the room, wondering where his phone and wallet was. It was the only way that he would be able to find it. He went over his bed and threw off the sheets looking for the stuff. A clang got his attention and saw his phone, keys, and wallet had fallen onto the floor.
“There you are,” Robert muttered. He placed his phone in his pocket for later use.
He opened his wallet and went through his noticeably lighter wallet. Some of the cards that he had for insurance, dentel, and others were missing, bu they weren’t the one that he was looking for. Robert finally found his ID and felt like he was going to hurl it.
Instead of a driver’s license what he found instead was an old high school ID card to his old school. To his horror instead of if having a picture of his old self it was replaced with the new him and the features that he had.
Another thought came to him. If his ID was changing, then what about everything else? The young man quickly went to one of the various Social media aps that he had and went to his profile.
Robert gasped when instead of his old self, there were pictures of the new him all throughout the site. He looked through the pictures, seeing the new identity that he had and learned that he was only a high school student. The job that he had gone. His list of friends, replaced by a new set of people that he had no clue what they were like, but seemingly having a long relationship with them. Despite how it all terrified him he kept diving deeper into the social media profile to learn all that he could from it.
As he did the pain in his stomach only worsened as if someone was applying more weight on his gut. It forced Robert to stop looking and placed his hand on them. The moment his smaller fingers touched them he noticed that they were softer there the He raised his shirt to get better at them and saw that the hard-earned abs that he had so that he would be able to get anyone he wanted were going away. Tears welled in his eyes as he watched them go away, thanking them for all the help that they had given him in getting girl’s attention. Soon they were gone and a slim trim stomach that looked far more fitting on his smaller body than the powerful abs he had before.
Robert went back to looking through the pictures wondering what he might find now. It was all so surreal, especially after losing his wonderful abs that he had worked so hard for. It was totally unfair and stupid that he had lost them that way.
The effeminate boy went back to scrolling through the pictures but stopped when his eyes landed on a picture of the new him and what looked to be a friend group with how cheerful they all looked. The Robert in the picture was next to a boy and by how red her…his face looked in it he was sure there was something that caused it. What caught his attention the most was the boy next to him. His heart fluttered at the cute boy next to him in it.
Robert couldn’t bring himself to look away from the boy. There was just something about him that got his attention like when he was looking at a pretty girl.
As Robert pondered why he was reacting that way to a boy, his waist caved in next and the feminine boy mewled cutely at what was happening to his body. The young man looked down and gasped when he saw the changes happening there.
He ran his hand over them, wondering how much thinner it would be when it was over. A slimmer waist that added a curve to his body that made him want to retch as if he was about to throw up.
A part of him was somewhat gleeful at the change though since that meant he no longer was looking so kiddie. People would take him more seriously now that he had something more on his body instead of looking like a stick. After all, curves for a girl was a sign that they were an adult.
“Why the heck was I thinking like that?” Robert whispered in terror. He quickly took his hands off of his waist as if he had been zapped. He wasn’t sure if would be able to keep thinking straight if he kept his hands there.
He was becoming a girl that had to be it. With everything that had happened, it was the only thing he could think of. Though not a little girly girl kid with the curve of his waist, but a nice woman.
Suddenly a heat went through the changing boy that made his dick erect and pants tighten. He moaned again as suddenly everything that came from there had been magnified. The tightness of his pants only reinforced the heat between his legs that made him want to crumble. The effeminate boy blushed at seeing the noticeable lump down there. It was almost like it was taunting him or demanding attention from him.
“Why now?” Robert whimpered. He brought his free hand down there and immediately went weak in the knees as he hunched over as a bolt of heat went through him that made his spine tingle.
The assault down there only got worse and Robert waddled over to his bed as pulled his hand away and suddenly his junk felt empty. It was as if he had lost something that he always had. He put his hand back down there and feeling of completeness that he had returned. Robert turned onto his back and placed his hand down, cupping his jewels.
“Mhhh!” Robert moaned and bucked his hips at the feeling that was getting more intense down there. He cupped his jewels and held them tightly, unable to stop himself even if he wanted to. As he rubbed it more fiercely he could feel the pleasure there explode, spurring him on to do more.
The more Robert fiercely rubbed down there, the more transitioning boy could feel every little piece of his diminishing weiner enter his body as if someone was giving him the best rubdown of his life. It kept getting smaller with every hard forceful rub as if he was stuffing it back into his body like he was shoving it into a drawer. He knew he should stop before it was to late, but he just couldn’t bring himself to do it. It was addicting pleasing.
The first of his boys entered his body and he brought his thighs together as a new trail of fluids went down his thighs. The blush that adorned his face built at the new fluids that were there as he squirmed on his face. He had creamed himself and felt those fluids go down his body when he was having a special time, but this felt different.
The second one entered his body and the second it did, Robert brought his thighs together again and slammed them harder, as more fluids trailed down them. His face darkened further, unable to to stop himself from pleasing himself. Guilty pleasure filled him at the realization that he was enjoying this, but he just didn’t care.
There were only a few scant inches left on his penis and they were rapidly going away, the more he pushed and rubbed himself down there. Tears welled in his eyes by how good it was feeling as a small itty bitty part of him tried to keep it, but it was vastly overwhelmed by the powerful horny part of him that just wanted to keep pushing down on his crotch.
Another burst of liquids came out and wetted the front of his pants. Her vision swayed side to side and her tongue hung out like a dog that was thirsty. For a moment nothing of the world existed except her bed, her crotch, and her fingers. She laid still, her mind blown from the orgasm that just nailed her body.
After a moment, Robert patted down and blushed at a new heat go through her body. That was hotter then she thought it would be. It had been so nice that it clouded her mind and prevented her from thinking about anything else. There was a slight bit of wetness from there that she could feel and knew it was from her.
“Oh no,” Robert cried. Tears entered her eyes at what she had just lost. Her best buddy had been with her through so much and gave her a time of her life. She was a full girl now. She was happy she wasn’t a silly little kid, but a grownup at least. It would be a total bummer if she had to go through that again.
A rumble came from her lower body again and she gulped. She placed her hands on her hips and rubbed them as they widened. They kept pushing out wider, making the tightness of her pants and underwear hug her body tighter. She meweled again as they did, her clothes and underwear getting tighter around her lower fram.
“So…good,” Robert muttered as she continued to massage herself. She closed her eyes imagining that it was some nice hunky boy that was doing so. Her imagination seemed to spur her growth on further as her hips suddenly increased. Before she knew it, it was over and the former boy was left decently wide hips that added more to her figure and make her look more womanly.
Her mind went over all of the boys that she had met in her new memories and in her old life. Some of them looked way hotter than they did before, and cuter too. She wouldn’t have minded getting her first kiss out of the way. If she
The new girl focused on her past life and who she had been. Not the new girl that she was becoming. She focused on all that she had done before as an adult. She had done way more as a guy then she did as a girl. A kiss shouldn’t throw her of so much. After all, she did…have…The poor girl couldn’t bring herself to finish the thought with how her face burned atomic red.
The interest that she had in the girls just waned. Sure she would like to say that she had some more girlfriends. Not girlfriends as in the relationship kind, but friends who were girls.
Robert shook her head. She was sure that she had been in relationships like that, and yet she couldn’t recall any fluffy kissy times. Now that she thought about it wasn’t just those memories that were hard to recall. Her original life was getting harder to see as well.
Suddenly the thought to check her wallet came to her and she leaped out of the bed, ignoring the wetness between her legs. Her face darkened further at the fluids that were down there went down her thighs. The new girl was afraid of what she might find, but pushed on and gasped when she saw what was there.
A new name was in place of her old one, as if it was mocking her. The new name being Ruby Rose. She dropped her wallet, unable to look at it anymore as if it was a icky piece of garbage.
“No that isn’t my name. My name is Ruby not Robert…wait,” the girl said, the cold feeling in her body getting worse. The name just came naturally like how easy it would be to change the channel. “No my name is Ruby, not Robert. No!”
The newly dubbed Ruby pounded her bed in frustrataion at how unfair and stupid this all was. She tried a multitude of different ways to think of herself as the manly man she was, but she couldn’t bring herself to think of herself as anything but Ruby Rose.
Ruby stumbled in shock as she felt a sudden surge hit her lower body. She gulped as her small boring rear started to blow up like a balloon. Would the same be true for her butt. She might not want a big booty like she did boobs, but if she did have something down there, it would make her seem a bit more grown up.
The young girl blushed again and slammed her head down on the pillow trying to distract herself from the embarrassing thoughts that went through her. Being thought off as a grown up is the last thing that she needed to worry about.
She was a grown up. She was over 13! She didn’t go to middle school. She went to high school.
Even if she never been in a relationship. No she had been with plenty of girls, she was sure of it.
The new girl tried to recall everything that she could about her former relationships, but they seemed much farther away. It was as if she was trying to recall a memory from long ago. Even the latest girl that he had been interested in seemed so foggy, and she couldn’t remember why she had been interested in her in the first place.
“Ahhh!” Ruby groaned and shuddered on her bed as her butt felt off. The gothic looking girl blinked and looked over her shoulder to see what was going on down there. Her underwear slowly started to dig deeper into her buttocks and Ruby smilled gleefully.
“I…wonder,” Ruby muttered curiously as she bit her lips.
The new young woman slowly groped her lower body and shuddered at the foreign feelings of bliss that went through her. She couldn’t help but continue to caress the growing curvature of her ass. She mewled as she did, unable to stop herself from doing so, even if she wanted to.
The more it grew, the happier Ruby felt as if she had gotten a present. She admired the growing curve of her buttocks and knew that it would be stared at and make her look more adult. She was sure that her crush Mark would like seeing her butt in a bikini. She spanked her own ass and gasped at the sharp erotic pleasure that shot up her spine like a electric zap. The growth of her booty slowed, much to her dismay and she continued to prod, pinch, and slap her butt as if it was the end of the world.
She pouted when it came to an end, wishing that it could have lasted just a little longer. It was over far too soon. It felt so good. It was as if someone had teased her about it. Stupid transformation.
“Dang it,” Ruby muttered as she pulled on her underwear, annoyed by how tight and uncomfortable it was. As she did, her panties adjusted to her new rounder cheeks. Ruby sighed in relief, happy that she didn’t have to deal with a wedige on top of everything.
Heat erupted from Ruby’s chest as if she was standing in front of a fire. Poking through her shirt were her nipples and the young girl’s face gained a pinkish tint. The girl tapped her nipples and shuddered even worse then when she had played with her heiny.
“I’m growing boobs,” Ruby said and was somewhat horrified at the prospect, but was just as if not more gleeful. A smile came to her face that she tried to fight, but she couldn’t bring herself to stop.
After a agonizing moment, her chest pushed out, filling with fat. The moment they did, Ruby started masging them with with a pleased grin. Small lumps formed on her chest that made her lick her lips. A shappy squee came from her and she massaged them with greater intensity. She continued to fondle her chest, knowing that every second counted. This was a good way to encourage growth and she wasn’t going to let this pass her by. The mounds that she had on her chest finished growing when they became a large C-cup that were the size of large grapefruits that fit perfectly in her hands.
Again Ruby pouted when her expansion came to end. Pride and glee went through her at the decent size. They would get bigger in time. She just had to keep massaging, and drinking milk and then she would be able to out boob her sister.
Ruby heard the front door open, and the young woman all but leaped out of her bed, knowing that it was her sister. She leaped off of the bed and quickly fixed her clothes to look nice. After doing so she stepped out of her room.
She saw her older sister standing in tight skinny jeans that hugged legs and showed off her plush thighs. They showed off her fully butt as well and showed she was just as big down there. Her long blonde hair framed her face and her pretty green eyes.
“There you are squirt, I hope that you had a good day,” Robin greeted cheerfully as she turned to look at Ruby.
The smile that Ruby had still as he eyes were drawn to what stood out the most to her. Ruby stared at her older sister's boobs, unable to take her eyes off of them. With the low cut top that she wore she was easily able to see just how big her sister was and got angry the more she stared at them. They were easily the biggest and most noticeable thing about her. She
“Don’t worry I’m sure that you’ll get bigger in no time,” Robin remarked playfully.
“I’ll be bigger than you in no time! I’ve been drinking milk!” Ruby stated proudly. With all the milk that she had drunk earlier had helped her growth it was only a matter of time before she was able to match her sister’s cup size. Then she would surpass her and have better boobs.
Robin studied her form and the multi-colored girl squirmed under her gaze. Why was she being so inquisitive about her body.
“What why are you looking at me like that?” Ruby questioned petulantly. She glared at her older sister hoping that it would make her back off.
“Are you not wearing a bra?” The blonde questioned.
Ruby stiffened as her face darkened at the question.
“Ruby Rose,” her mother said sternly, making the young girl's face darken.
Ruby turned to her mother. She whimpered and bit her lips. Right now her mother looked like she could have been the boogey man with how she was glaring at her, demanding an answer. The young girl stared up at her mother and gulped.
“Would you care to tell me why you decided that it would be okay for you to start going around without a bra on?”
“I thought that if they were able to bounce with more than that it would let them grow faster,” the younger girl said, the words spilling out of their mouth of their own accord. She remembered hearing something like that a long time ago on the web that they would grow more.
The same was also true if they were massaged regularly.
It had been a long arousing process, but one that she was sure was paying off for her the more she did it. Her breasts were really coming in fast and if she kept going at it she was sure that she would catch up with her in no time.
“Christ Ruby,” Robin sighed. “Look, they'll come in on their own. Don’t try to grow up too fast. Trust me it isn’t as glamorous as it seems.”
Ruby glared cutely at her older sibling, her cheeks puffing up cutely. Oh please. She was only saying that since she had all the perks of being an adult and able to do her own thing.
“Ruby go to your room, and put on a fresh set of clothes,” her mother ordered.
The young gurl marched into her room with a pout. Ruby grumbled about how unfair it was as she did. She couldn’t wait to be an adult, an then she would be able to fo whatever she wanted.
