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Not remotely waterproof
🕑 Added 2025-09-13 06:34:14 +0000 UTCText only version. For the illustrated version, please refer to the Discord channel included with your member benefits.
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“Is he serious right now?” Kyle sighed, focused on the silhouette of his friend Gene sitting right behind a set of bushes. Calling out for him to join in what - at least to him - looked like spying on some girl using the shower heads “You better have a goddamn good reason to be doing this” Kyle muttered as he settled behind his friend, joining in on ogling the quite unremarkable lady showering chlorine off her body. What they were doing looked wrong as hell, but Gene’s his friend, he might be a dumbass and a bit of a perv, but he’s his ride or die at the end of the day, if he’s asking him to come and check something out then it must be for a good reason “Okay man, look at that girl. What would you rate her out of 10?” or…he might just be a complete degenerate “Gene you sic-” “Just answer!” Kyle shook his head. Whatever, he could just give it a shot and be done with this then drag his ass back into the pools to at least enjoy what remained of their day at the water park “Solid 4, she’s I dunno, conventionally pretty? But I do prefer curvier women, and that’s kinda lacking on her. That answer good enough?” much to his dismay, the mischievous smile plastered over Gene’s face only grew wider as he pulled out a silvery remote out of his pocket “4? Alright, rate her again after I…do…this!” a finger fell upon the remote aimed at the unknowing girl, followed by…nothing. Kyle was just about to ask what was even supposed to happen when the view before him shifted, answering for itself.
The girl froze for a second, body shimmering under the downpour of water as if her existence itself was being tampered with “Jesus…” the words left Kyle’s awed mouth, presented upon the unbelievable sight in front of him when the girl unfroze, unbothered by the phenomenon briefly displayed upon her figure yet its effects all but over. The spray of water accentuating her every developing curve as it trailed past a shrinking waist-line and over the arc of a blossoming set of hips, widening out just barely past her shoulders until her body was damn sure a baby could come out from between them. Her petite, barely-there ass followed suit, each cheek ballooning out behind her frame as they stacked on increasing amounts of body fat over her glutes, adding a solid 4 pounds of full heart shaped flesh onto her body “You are drooling dude” Kyle ignored the teasing words of his friend, how could he not drool? Especially when he just saw a woman grow a fat ass, an ass supported by two thick thighs perfect for stress squeezing, an ass that just gluttonously ate her thong, the poor clothing item completely devoured under meaty flesh even as she jiggled her prominent backside back and forth - no doubt relishing in the attention of nearby park goers. Yet his awe would only grow from there as the newly transformed woman turned around to wash her front. Despite the work done on her lower body, the device had still not spared anything up top with the two ripe breasts filling out the cups of her swimsuit, a perfect set of perky boobs decorated with the droplets of water trailing down her steamy cleavage. Only outshined by the plump lips and inviting eyes now welded onto her face, gone was the woman taking a wash to jump into the pools with her friends, in her place stood a total vixen consciously shaking everything she had for the hungry eyes gathering around her.
“Still a 4/10?” Kyle could barely register the words that entered into his ear canal, completely awe struck by the showering woman “Nah man, I feel lucky to just be in her presence. Holy hell, where did you get that thing?” he turned, eyes shining with excitement as he stared into the device held by Gene “I know some people” a bullshit answer for what was probably the most important question of the day, yet Kyle couldn’t bring himself to care “This is amazing Gene” he couldn’t help but grab onto Gene’s arms, shaking him in place with a giddy smile “We can do anything! Fix the world! Get unlimited girlfriends, anything!” “I’m going to fuck with Romeo Newman” Kyle did a double take when the words crawled out of Gene, stopping his shaking to look him dead in the eyes, Romeo? The college’s football captain? “Gene, are we being deadass? On god? That’s your intended use for the magical transforming thingamajig in your hands?!?!?” Kyle’s shaking came back with a vicious intensity, upset at his friends’ petty goals for the genuinely magical device.
“Well duh, why do you think I invited you here in the first place” Kyle immediately let go of his friend, hands clasped in front of his face, eyes closed begging god for patience. Romeo wasn’t even a particularly bad guy, hell the dude’s pretty solid from what he’s gathered through small interactions, but he did tend to be a fan of casual name-calling and competitive trash talking, something that usually let to Gene catching strays even if the former perpetrator saw it as friendly banter “Fine, what’s your plan” what other option did he have? Refuse and loose out on the reality warping remote? Hell no “I’ve already made a preset, you are going to use the remote on me and make me a total body builder, like a prime Arnold in predator type of body. Then I’m going to pick on him” Kyle closed his eyes once more, begging, pleading for patience upon possibly the pettiest, dumbest plan that his ears have ever had the displeasure of hearing, a fiver year old could probably come up with something better, yet it fit right in with Gene’s character “Fine what do I press?” he reached out for the device, set on going through with Gene’s request and then heading out for some personal fun with the device “Ah…” if only it hadn’t been for the loud splash that resonated right in front of his feet, made by a small puddle and the silvery remote now soaked within it, aiming squarely for Gene.
Kyle didn’t dare to look up at his friend…or what had become of him “Ooogh~” at least until the moans began to come out “G-Gene?” he choked out, slowly lifting his head to witness the changes ravaging through his friend’s body, and the damage was already worse than he could’ve imagined. Gene’s face was barely recognizable, hosting puffy red lips, soft edges, and some perfectly applied blush around his round cheeks, all framed by locks of golden blonde hair that spilled well into his shoulders. His body fared no better, completely devoid of what little muscle mass he had, his waist caved into the beginnings of an hourglass figure, setting the stage for the curves that would soon come and fill out the two piece bikini covering his hairless skin “Ky- mmmgh~” Kyle’s name died through a moan coming off Gene’s inviting lips, prompted by the rising bumps on his chest, slowly pushing into the flimsy green cups hovering over her chest, visibly stretching them into place as her breasts ripened round and perky like a cute set of apples under her top. Gene’s lower body followed a similar pattern, exploding her hips out from her body, ready and willing to host the weight being put on by her cheeks as they swelled with mass “Aaagh~” a whimper slipped from her mouth as those twin bulbous cheeks kept on putting in pounds of flesh on their mission to form a delectable bubble butt. The sheer mass accumulating within her ass forced some weight onto her thighs “Mmmff~” plumping up her legs with a yummy softness that conveniently bridged the gap between her legs, surely crushing any remnants of a manhood under them “Oooh!~” a distractingly needy moan forced Kyle’s gaze up from the blossoming woman’s lower body, and back onto her tits. The previously apple sized mounds swiftly earning a different source of comparison, bulging around the struggling fabric covering her nipples with heavy wobbles thanks to their prominent heft. Pendulously swaying on her chest every time an excited hand came up to “Ooomf~” tentatively cup and grope at her milky cleavage. Though, what upset Kyle the most was the smile forming on Gene’s face as she squeezed and bounced her heavy jugs within her palms, shifting around as she did with the predatory experience “Gene?” Green eyes shifted from her expansive cleavage to stare directly into his soul, gauging him from behind her honey blonde locks with wonder, lust…and then disdain.
“Like, what are you staring at weirdo?” Jen’s voice came out with a natural sultriness her predecessor would never be able to express “Gene please talk to me” she rolled her eyes at the boy’s pleads, probably just another weirdo interested in her tits, no like she could blame them, she did have a gorgeous pair of tits. Actually, that brought a perfect idea to her head “The name’s Jen” she purred, grabbing him by the shoulders to breathe hot, moist air into his ear, very consciously dangling her amazing cleavage right into his face yet out of reach for his gropey hands “And if you are going to stare at my goods, at least try not to get hard in public baby~” she mewled right into his face, flashing him a seductive smile and a little shimmy of her heavy tits to remember her by. Enjoying the desire in his eyes, the control over his pathetic soul as it fawned over her body, hard as a rock even as she pulled away. Walking off with a practiced sway to her hips that jiggled her cheeks like jello with every step as she made her way into the pool where the real hunks hung out and wouldn’t you know it there’s one just in sight “Heyyy~” Jen purred, slipping into the pool right besides her target for the day, a tall guy with a clearly worked build and a charming smile under a set of sunglasses “I’m Jen” she breathed down his ear, no concept of personal space within her new mind “I’m looking for a big man to help me carry these girls, they are just sooo heavy~” the words came with an exaggerated tug of her strings, bouncing her tits to display her voluptuous shape. Next came a little splash to add some shine into her pale skin and finally the shake, soft flesh spilling around her fingers as her hands came up for a squeeze, sinking into her heavy udders for a sexy shake and…she got him right where she wanted him, drooling over her jiggly tits, just where he would stay until she moved on to a new guy to get worshiped by, just like a goddess of a woman such as herself deserves.
“Fuck, fuck you stupid thing!” Kyle growled at the silver coated remoted in his hands, prodding every button, anything that would work to change his friend back from being that succubus of a woman now prowling through the pool, yet he only received unresponsive clicks from the device in his hands, well, not until he tossed it out of spite “Sh- aagh!” his vision immediately blurred, only to clear to the sight of black bangs covering his peripherals “N…no” Kyle muttered anxiously, presented with the first signs of what was currently happening to his body “Mmm~” porcelain white teeth bit down into his newly plumped lips, fighting to stifle down a moan as his body changed templates. Tummy flattening, waist cinching dramatically, hips growing out below his waist, slowly but surely meeting the same fate as Jen “That’s not her- Mmmmgh~” another wave of arousal coursed through his body, distracting her from the thickening of her thighs, plumped up so swiftly that they crushed the organs in between the free space of her legs as they filled with enough fat to blossom into cushiony pillars perfectly suited to hold her growing butt. The soft mass under her back greedily sucking in the dismantled fats and proteins from her muscle tissue, growing plumper and fuller by the minute as the strings of her bikini bottoms disappear right under her cheeks “Aaaagh!~” though most greedy of all where the growing mounds on her chest, sucking in everything available to expand against the suffocating confines of her top “Mmmgh~” each pulse of growth audibly forcing the strings of her bikini as Kylee’s tits balloon past the intended size of the garment. Heavy slaps of meaty flesh hitting her torso as her massive tits wobble around, unsupported by the ill-fitting top. Far too full and heavy for its restrictive fabric to suppress “Oh my god!” she exclaimed, the last vestiges of consciousness fighting for expression, yet it dissolved into hazy thoughts of the pool and the jiggle of her tits “This top is totez too small” Kylee’s voice drifted off into a happy giggle, adjusting the strings around her reluctant udders best she could until a young man walked over “Need help with that?” a dreamy smile instantly formed on her face, subtly shimming in place to keep his attention on her fat titties because yeah, she definitely needed help, specially with how wet his obvious ogling was getting her.
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Probably within the top 5 favorite stories I've made. I had this idea simmering in the brain pot since long ago and I'm quite happy with it now that it's finished. Hope you enjoyed and see ya on the next one : )
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