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Big Changes, Part II: Friendly Reward Author's Notes: Thanks for all the positive feedback on the first story, everyone (for those interested, it's Big Changes: Swelling with Pride. I'd definitely suggest reading it before reading these parts). In return for your kind words, I've moved as quickly as I could on the next chapters, and, as a special belated holiday gift, I've packaged parts two and three together! Don't say I never gave you anything nice! I wrote these out over the last few weeks, braving semester finals, holiday business and work, among other things, so, if nothing else, I hope you at least appreciate the effort. Enjoy! Alison Videl let out a sigh, already bored with the day. It was hardly 1 pm, and she already felt like she could just go home, flop on the couch, flip on the TV, and slip off to sleep. Naturally, that would be pretty bad for business, which had actually began to pick up a little bit, but it just got so quiet sometimes; that's why she had enjoyed talking to that Joe guy yesterday. Yeah, he had been hitting on her by starting a conversation, but he had seemed to take a genuine interest in getting to know her; that had been pretty sweet of him. She thought for a moment; she had "persuaded" him to tell her all about the things that troubled him, things she had sensed the minute he had stepped foot in her store. She wondered to herself if giving him that particular basket had been the wisest course of action; that was one batch of stuff that mom had always told her to be careful with, due to its volatile nature. Still, she also knew that that basket mostly contained positive effects, and Joe seemed sweet enough to deserve something nice; the only question now was just how strongly he had been affected. "So, I was thinking: 'A New You' really is a nice name for your store. Very appropriate." Ally looked up, searching for the source of the voice, and was taken aback as she laid eyes on quite possibly the single move curvaceous woman she had ever seen. The woman's breasts went before her, big time; they were absolutely gigantic! She looked like a study in contrasts; her wrists and hands seemed so dainty, her face and neck so lithe and beautiful, and her feet so tiny in her open-toe platform sandals, yet there they were, framed by the biggest, roundest sets of hips and tits Ally had ever seen! Her smooth, hairless, flawless skin was a deep tan, and her features very ethnic and exotic; Ally couldn't totally place it, but she could definitely see a good mix of Mediterranean and Latin features, both in her sensuous, super model-like face, as well as her wide, hourglass, unequivocally NON super model-like body. God, she had never thought this about a big woman before, but.she was drop dead gorgeous! 'Holy shit!' she thought, 'That ass looks like something out of a perverted cartoon!' "Um, can I help you?" The voluptuous figure pouted her beautiful lips, in mock disappointment. "You mean you don't recognize me?" She did a 360 for Ally to see. "Not even now? Wait, I know, let me give you a hint." she cleared her throat, and began to look like she was putting on a tragic monologue. "Oh, my life is so pointless! Oh, whatever will I amount to? I'm so pathetic, and I don't know what to do!" Ally's jaw dropped as it all came together. "Joe?" "Hardly." The big woman smiled a wide grin, her perfect white teeth glistening, and extended her hand, as if they were just meeting for the first time. "My name is Jennifer Lucia, thanks to you, babe, and let me tell you this right now: I can NOT thank you enough for that basket you sold me. I really owe you one; you've completely opened my world up, and showed me what a beautiful thing being part of a sisterhood really is." Ally continued to stare, still shocked. "My God. I knew you'd change, but I never would've guessed it could do something like this." "Hehehe! It's only a 106 pound difference, honey." Jennifer flicked her wrist, sarcastically waving Ally's concerns off. "Hey, tell you what; you seem like you have some things you'd like to tell me, so why don't you come with me to the food court, and we'll talk about all my big changes over lunch? My treat, if you like." Ally's mind cleared up, and she looked at her watch once more. She turned towards the few customers in the store. "Sorry everyone, we're closing for a little while. We'll open back up later." Ohmigawd, I was so excited! What a day I was having! First, I had the ride of my life changing from that wimpy, insecure boy into my current big, bountiful form; then, I got to change everything in my apartment to fit my new, ahem, "indulgent" lifestyle; and now I was about to eat lunch with the woman who had made it all possible! I knew I had to make the most of this, so a good, hearty meal was in order. I watched Ally and her cute, heart-shaped ass bounce all the way to the pizza stand, while I slowly sashayed over to Wendy's, intentionally leaning my arms and elbows on the counter so that all 68 inches of my ass jutted out behind me. I looked over at Ally; Goddess, she looked so hot in those tight jeans. She certainly wasn't anywhere near my divine plumpness, but she definitely had some nice curves! I could already tell her tits were borderline DD cups, and those hips had to be at least 36 inches; nothing compared to mine, but respectable on her own! She had the body of one of those stacked Swedish models; tall, blonde, but DEFINITELY curvy. Ooh, I liked that. Remembering what I was doing, I looked over at the young boy working the cash register. I smiled as I realized he was gazing at my breasts, unable to tear his gaze away from my deep, ample cleavage. Knowing full well what I was doing, I straightened my shoulders and pulled the lapels of my tan jacket back, before pressing my arms against the sides of my low cut blouse-encased HHH-cup sized tits, pressing them out obscenely, not just tempting him to look even more, but almost ordering him to! Not waiting for him, I placed my order. "Yes, I'll take a Double with cheese meal with a Coke, and a large Frosty." He nervously punched in the order, still having a hard time taking his eyes off my delicious melons. He gave me my price, and when he handed me the receipt, I made sure to rub my thumb over his, and made eye contact; ooh, poor little thing, such a baby face, thin frame, spiked hair, he couldn't have been more than seventeen. When my food came, I motioned him to lean over, and spoke in a low, husky tone, knowing how badly I must have been tickling his ears, "If you liked what you saw, I'll come by here tomorrow, same time. Would you like that, baby?" His eyes went wide, and his head nodded rapidly. I took my tray, turned, gave my hips a little jiggle, and walked off, winking at him. I saw where Ally had sat down, her tray filled with a slice of cheese pizza, a bowl of salad, and a Diet Coke. I slowly sat down, giggling and enjoying the feeling of my ass sinking down inch by inch into the seat, the cushioning giving me such a rush of exhilaration, until I finally settled, both of my ass cheeks hanging off the sides of the seat, proving just how big I really was. Ally gave me a look. "Were you just hitting on that kid over there?" I laughed, throwing my arms up in surrender. "Guilty as charged!" She giggled in response. She definitely seemed to be over that shock I saw on her when I first stepped into her store. "So, Jo-.Jennifer, why don't you tell me exactly what happened? I mean, look at you! I can't believe how much you've changed!" I smiled, and took a big bite out of my double cheeseburger and a gulp of my Coke. "Oh, where to begin." I swiveled in my seat and crossed my thick legs, making myself comfortable. Wow; to think I wouldn't even have been able to do that just yesterday! I told her everything. I told her about the products I used. Then the changes, every detail, big and small; I had to stop to giggle a couple times as I noticed how drawn in Ally was becoming as I went more and more in depth about my transformation. I spent an especially long time talking about my ass, thighs, and titties; as I did, I began to lightly caress my brown stretch pants-encased legs, tickling the nerves in my thighs, sighing contently, enjoying this round of story time. I finished, and immediately dove back into my cheeseburger. Oh, I loved these things; I've heard other girls fret over how stuff like beef, chocolate, and stuff like that go "straight to their hips", though I can't for the life of me figure out what makes that a bad thing! Ally seemed to be taking in the information I had given her. "Ok, Jenn, you were so honest with me, so I'm going to be honest with you. You want to know why I'm not all that surprised at what's happened to you?" "Fire away, honey." "Well, ok; I'd tell you to brace yourself, but after your changes, I'm sure nothing's going to sound too weird to you. The truth is, I'm a witch." "Really?" I raised an thin eyebrow, and swallowed a spoonful of my Frosty. "Yes. I'm a witch, and so is every other woman in my family, and, for the last few generations, the store has been kind of an heirloom, one that's now my responsibility. There are reasons our shop is successful in a place where 'Mom n Pop' stores usually aren't; we use magic to make it enticing, and to protect it. Magic was also the way I was able to get you to tell me so much about yourself yesterday; I was hoping I could sell you something by getting to know you, plus, you seemed sweet enough as it was. So, I sold you the basket; if my mom knew I sold that one from the back room, she'd kill me." I looked back at her, surprised. "Now why would she do a thing like that? That basket was the greatest thing to ever happen to me." I giggled. "If I had my way, everyone would have one!" Ally smiled. "Well, it IS pretty amazing what it could do; but, as witches, we try not to make our powers so obvious; I'd say your new body, fuck, your new SELF is pretty 'obvious', don't ya think?" I looked down at my cleavage, brought my hands up, grabbed my boobs, and gave them a quick bounce. "Well, maybe just a little.but what momma don't know don't hurt her, right?" "You better believe it. See, I knew the stuff in the basket would change you; a lot of the magic things we sell do, but they're usually little changes, tiny boosts in confidence, a slight touch-up of a flaw, things like that." Her face began to turn a little red. "I was actually kind of hoping that I had sold you a basket that would change you, but into a more self-confident man. I mean-," she stopped, looking a little nervous, "at first I had just been trying to get a sale from you, but, the more we talked, the more I started to, well, kind of like you. I just hated how down on yourself you were, though; you didn't give yourself any credit for anything! But I had thought you were pretty sweet, so, you know; I was actually kind of serious about taking you out if the whole thing didn't work for you." I nearly spit out my Coke. "Are you serious?!" Her face took on a look of concern. "You're not upset, are you?" "Upset? Are you kidding? Girl, let me tell you something about that sorry sack; that was not a man who had what it takes to please a beautiful creature like you." I took a small handful of fries. "And, between you and me, let me put it like this: six inches just doesn't cut it." Ally looked at me, confused. "Six inches? Jenn, that's basically average, isn't it? What's so bad about that?" I looked her straight in her wide, beautiful eyes. "You said it. Average. That's the problem. Who needs average, especially when you can have big? Why settle on medium when you can super size? Why only have 100 pounds for the world to love when there can be twice as much?" I closed my eyes, feeling wetness in my crotch as I thought about what I would say next. "And, really, why settle on a six inch prick when there are plenty of studs out there just looking to satisfy as much woman as they can?" She gave me an odd look, but nodded, mulling the thought over. "You make a good argument." She looked down. "Really good, apparently." My gaze went downwards, and I barely stifled a laugh, which came out as a tiny squeak. Goddess, I got myself so excited, I didn't even notice that I had started to rub my pussy through my pants! Ooh, my panties were going to be soaked after this! "Well, you know what I'm saying." Ally finished off her salad. "So," she put her elbows on the table, locked her fingers, and rested her chin on her hands. "Now that we've aired all our dirty laundry, that leaves one last thing; you told me you wanted to make an impact in the world, so I sold you the things you'd need to do it, albeit with slightly, well, unexpected results. Now, I can't be totally sure you were satisfied with our products until you tell me this; how do you intend to achieve your goal?" I took one last spoonful of my Frosty, carefully licking any drops off my long, crimson nails. "Well, let me put it this way; when I got on the scale this morning, the reading said 286 pounds. I had basically spent the entire morning admiring my body, feeling myself, and I loved it so much; it was like I fell in love with myself. Yet there it was, my weight, higher than any "sexy girl" in Hollywood. I realized then that I had found my calling in life: I want to change what "sexy" means. It's about time that real women start being appreciated openly. "I mean, look at how they treated Anna Nicole Smith once she put on the pounds; they couldn't appreciate just how gorgeous she was. They made fun of her, they called her ugly, and look what they drove her to! After that TrimSpa stuff, she's just another blonde twig, no curves besides the fake ones they slap on her chest. But I bet you anything that there were sooo many guys out there who probably thought she was more gorgeous than she had ever been before with every pound she gained. It's so wrong;" I put my hand over Ally's, "but now I can change it, and it's all thanks to you, Ally. They can call me fat all they want, they can say I'm a bad role model, but I don't intend to lose an inch or pound, unless I'm putting it on somewhere else on my body." Ally looked back at me. "Well, there certainly is a market for BBW's these days, you better believe that. You could make a killing as an Internet model." She leaned in close. "But let me tell you one more secret: you remember how you were able to change your apartment? Your clothes, car, all your stuff? You had the power to change them, to make them appear however you wanted them to, to BE whatever you wanted them to be. Well, even if I don't know everything about the basket, I can tell you this: using those products temporarily gave you powers, and have also given you a chance to be a full-fledged magic-user. That means you can use it even more, and change more things; and," she stopped, taking a breath, "I'll help you do it." I beamed. "You will?! Oh, Ally, baby, thank you, thank you! This is too good to be true! You really want to help me make this world a better place?" "Well." she had a look on her face that told me I wasn't going to like what she was going to say. "Look, I think what you're planning is actually pretty nice. I've never liked seeing girls being insulted or shut out because of their weights or something; I've been friends with a lot of 'big girls,' and I never stood for them being made fun of when we were growing up." She stopped, looked at me, and continued, "See, the thing is, I'm going to help you, but I'm also going to keep you in check, make sure you don't take things too far. I'm really sorry, Jenn, I think you're great, I love how happy you've turned out, and I would love to be your friend through all this; but I can't let you run wild with magic powers, either. Besides, in terms of being a magic user, I might as well be a baby; 23 years old is nothing compared to some witches. But, tell you what; I can at least give you the chance to make a bigger impact that you would otherwise be able to. Come back to the store. Let me show you what I CAN do for you." Ally opened up the grating in front of the store, but brought it back down when she and Jenn entered. She turned on the lights, went behind the counter, and took out a set of keys. Walking into the storeroom, Ally went to the back, found a secret door, and turned a key in it. Jennifer's eyes went wide as the door swung open, revealing a hidden chamber. "This," Ally began, "is where I keep my strongest stuff, top secret. It's where your basket came from, and it also has what we need to make you a permanent magic user." Ally pointed towards a small pedestal in the center of the room; on it was a black, velvet cloth. Walking over, Ally removed the covering, exposing a blue, shimmering orb, which seemed to glow and pulsate with energy. Ally stood next to Jennifer. "Here. Hold my hand." Taking Ally's left hand, Jenn watched as Ally placed her right hand on the orb. Immediately, a surge shot right through her, straight into Jennifer. Jenn closed her eyes and shuddered, letting the pulsations run through her. This certainly wasn't as wonderful as her transformations earlier in the morning, but she could sense that only good things would come of it. In a matter of seconds, it was over. Ally turned towards her. "Now, you're ready. This orb sensed that you were granted a small measure of magic powers, to accommodate your changes; so, it has granted you the abilities of a full magic user; not a powerful one, but enough to at least help you achieve your goals, to some extent. If you use these powers wisely, you know, don't use people, don't hurt anyone, that kind of stuff, you'll be able to make waves in this world. I trust you, though. You were so sweet before, and you seem really genuine about wanting to help people." Jennifer looked down at her hands, appreciating what Ally had told her. "Yes." Ally could see tears welling up in her eyes. "What's wrong, Jenn?" "Goddess, Ally, this means so much. I mean, look at me; I'm big, I'm beautiful, I'm confident, and now I have everything I need to do something positive in this world. Even more though," she looked up, looking into Ally's eyes, "I feel like I have such a cool new friend." She was openly weeping now, her joy overwhelming her. Ally could feel tears of her own forming; all this time, all the years of magic lessons, the self doubt and problems along the way, and she had finally managed to do something REALLY great for someone! Joe had been such an insecure guy; but now Jennifer was here, and here she stood, weeping with happiness, already calling her a friend for she had given her, even unknowingly! This settled it, from here onwards, this is all she wanted in life: to use her powers to make people really and truly happy. Ally walked straight up to Jenn, and wrapped her arms around her soft shoulders, feeling the other woman's enormous breasts softly pressing against her own, and allowing Jenn to rest her beautiful face on her shoulder. "No, thank you, Jenn." Suddenly, a jolt shook Ally, sending a cold shiver down her spine. Her eyes shot wide, as she saw Jenn's face come off her shoulder, it's gorgeous splendor smiling back at her. "Oh, Ally, Ally, sweet little Ally-Cat." Jenn began stroking the back of her head. "I really appreciate everything you've done for me, I really do. But if you're going to be my friend, and help me accomplish my goals, I can't have you half-ass things. So, it makes sense that the first step to avoiding that would be to give you a nice, full ass." Ally stood, frozen in place, as Jenn slid her small hands around the curvature of her ass, sliding them into the pockets of her jeans, squeezing her cheeks. Ally could only gasp as she felt a strange swelling; she could almost feel it as the fat cells in her already round ass began to multiply, making it bigger, softer, and wider. She gasped again as her hips popped a little bit, sending a lighting bolt of pleasure through her entire nervous system, threatening to make her collapse in a heap, had Jenn not been tightly clinging to her. The thong she had put on this morning began to ride up further, almost disappearing as her ass continued to swell. "See, babe, when I said that I wanted big to be considered sexy, I wasn't lying, but I wasn't telling the whole truth, either. No, I don't want big to be considered sexy; I want it to be what IS sexy. To do that, I'm going to have to use a lot of magic, to make sure that nothing goes wrong; and to do that, I can't have you keeping me on a leash, you know?" Ally wanted to cry, wanted to scream, but she felt stuck in place, unable to speak or move. How could she let Jennifer do this to her? How could she have been so blind to the passion Jenn had shown when talking about her goals? "The thing is, Ally," Jenn smiled as she felt Ally's breasts swell against her own, both sets of tits pressing pleasurably, tighter and tighter together, "you tricked me. Even if you didn't think I'd change so much, you gave me a surprise. I'm just returning the favor. See, I had a VERY special 'thank you' in mind when I came to the mall today; I had put some of my bath wash in a bottle in my purse, and, when I got the chance, I rubbed a little into my hands. I didn't really think it'd work, but then you were kind enough to give me these new powers! You made this sooo much easier! Don't worry, though; I really meant it when I said I think of you as a friend, and I really love everything you've done for me; I'm just making sure that you can learn to love it as much as I do, and that we can really be best friends from now on! Hehehe, consider this my reward to you, for doing so much for me!" Finally, Jennifer let Ally go, allowing the shocked girl to stumble back. It was obvious; Jenn saw this as a game. As far as she was concerned, she was doing something really nice for Ally, while also "getting even" for being tricked. Ally began to shake as she felt more changes on the way. 'Oh God', she thought, 'I'm going to end up just like her. I'm going to be huge!' "I don't want this!" She couldn't even tell that she had said the last phrase out loud. Her breasts pressed tightly against her D cup bra, straining it, pulling it tightly against her back and chest. As she felt the straps coming lose, she began shifting uncomfortably as her shirt became tighter, and riding slowly up her now-expanding stomach, revealing her belly button, and giving her a clear view as her once-flat gut began to creep forward, slowly puffing outwards, shaking with oh-so-soft fat, before ending in a paunch Suddenly, the feelings stopped. Ally brought her hands up, feeling around to see if what she felt was true; the moment she did, she let out a small shriek. Oh God.this.this was.she could feel as her hands slowly crept to her breasts, her palms closing around them, before giving them a violent squeeze. She closed her eyes as her nerves were once again ignited, colors flashing in her sight. Could this be what Joe felt as he changed into Jennifer? There was no doubting what she felt; she had always known there were feelings inside her when her body moved, when she put her hands on her chest or hips. But they had never, EVER felt like this. Everything suddenly felt new, exciting, it made her feel. "Don't you feel alive?" It was Jennifer's voice. Ally opened her eyes, looking towards the larger woman. "It's scrumptious, isn't is? Absolutely delightful. So soft, smooth, sensitive; and don't worry, it's always going to feel that way. You'll never feel have to feel bored or numb again; your body is going to be an endless source of pleasure, for you, and whoever you feel like sharing it with!" Ally struggled to force words out as her hands began rubbing her larger ass, which now flowed over the top of her jeans, her thong riding up obscenely. "But.but I'm still not as big as you. You could do that to me.why didn't you?" "Ooh, sweetie, it's not like that. See, I'm a big, beautiful woman. I've got an ass from here to tomorrow, and big, bouncy melons," Jenn brought her hands to her own breasts, kneading the two extra-large pillows like dough, "that just demand attention. I'm fucking gorgeous, but that doesn't mean I'm the only kind of beautiful woman out there. Go ahead, look at that mirror over there." Ally turned slowly, and brought her hands to her face as she saw her reflection. Yes, it was her; her face was the same, her body shape not too radically different, but the changes were definite. Her tits and ass, which had both always been pronounced, now flowed out prominently, sticking out far both in front and behind her. Very noticeable was her stomach; where once had been a washboard, there was now a very pronounced paunch, surrounded and wrapped up by back rolls and love handles. 'Christ, six years of pilates and yoga down the drain,' she thought. Bringing her hands up to her sides, she grabbed the now exposed flesh, shuddering with pleasure. She watched as Jenn approached her from behind, not moving as she felt her hands wrap around her, one hand erotically rubbing her new belly, the other deftly unhooking Ally's now useless bra. "There's no comparison, is there, baby?" she reached under Ally's shirt, removing the unhooked bra, and began slowly moving her shirt up, exposing more and more flesh. "You were hot before, definitely. I bet you got all the boys when you were in school, didn't you? Hell, you may have been head cheerleader back then. But now, I've just tapped into your potential; your room to grow, if you catch my drift. Remember how I said I used to admire Anna Nicole Smith? Go ahead, think for a second. Let's see, you're probably around 5 foot 7, right? What were your measurements and weight this morning?" "Mmm." Ally moaned under Jennifer's slow caresses. "32-20-35, D cup, 129 pounds." "Now, think again; what are they now?" Ally didn't even think it; she had no way of knowing it. Yet she still opened her lips; "38-29-44. DDD cup. One hundred.187 pounds." Ally's breath stopped short; she began breathing heavily, gasping, shuddering. "Now this," Jennifer whispered sexily in her ear, "These are the 'inside' changes. Feels good, no? Now, be a good girl, and rub your big, round thighs together." Ally obediently did as she was told, letting out a soft cry as she felt the heightened sensitivity of her now larger, more womanly legs. Jennifer put her pointer inside Ally's belly button, and, using her free hand, finished lifting Ally's shirt, exposing her entire torso, allowing her vastly improved orbs of fat and flesh to fall and bounce freely in the cool air. "Go ahead, touch them, squeeze them, fall in love with them. They're yours' forever." Ally once again moaned as Jennifer began lightly kissing her shoulders, and the back of her neck. Ooh, this felt NICE. I had been thinking about this all morning, what kind of trick I'd play on Ally. That naughty girl has played a little trick on Joe the day before; it was only fair I get her back! Hehehe, what kind of friend would I be if I didn't play along with her? I knew, deep down, that rubbing a little bit of the body wash on her wouldn't really do anything, but my new powers, this blind stroke of luck, had given me everything I needed to get the job done! I used my new powers to make the wash more powerful, and, voila! A new and improved Ally! Ally moaned as I parted my lips, and brought my tongue out, playing it across her now-softer shoulders, and onto her neck. I could myself getting wet as she began to back into me, pressing her thick ass cheeks against me, doing all she could to get closer; Gawd, she was sooo soft and smooth! Her skin was absolutely perfect! I took Ally's hands in my own, and brought them up to her new titties; within a few seconds, Ally was shouting in pleasure, begging me to continue. We then took turns giving each part of her body attention, each set of hands alternating between her tits, pussy, and any other parts we could manage to handle. After a good half hour of this, we reluctantly let go. Ally staggered forward, straightened herself, and once again gazed into the mirror; I had noticed during our fooling around that she had never once taken her eyes off of her reflection, except a couple times when she shut her eyes in sheer ecstasy. Hehehe, she was so cute, mesmerized by her new curves, wanting to spend all day admiring and playing with them; just like I had this morning. Shit, just like I still wanted to! I watched her fidget a bit to get her now far-too-tight jeans off, and then place her hands on her hips, jutting her breasts out, slightly bending one knee, allowing her ass to spill over freely, almost 45 inches of a round, heart-shaped, moon-like curve. "You like?" I asked, an eyebrow raised. "I love." came the soft reply. Inwardly and outwardly, I beamed. Ally had seemed so thrilled a minute ago that she had helped a fellow human being, but now, the tables were turned. I giggled as I realized something; we were now perfectly even. We had both tricked each other, and, in the process, made each other eternally happy. "Ally, let me ask you a few things, ok, sweetie?" She didn't turn from the mirror. "Sure, go ahead." "Ok, here goes: first, what is your ideal weight and body type?" She brought her hands up through her hair, before bringing them down, slowly rubbing the entire outline of her upper body, from her shoulders down to her pussy. "Oh, I don't know. I'm really loving what you've done to me, Jenny. I just love the way my hips stick out, and how much bigger my tits look on my chest.you know what? I LOVE myself how I am right now," she seemed to laugh to herself, "although it might be kind of fun to see if I can get the scale to 200." Excellent. She had already began to love her new body; I guessed this would make everything else a lot easier. "Alright, second: were you, or are you, heterosexual?" My heart skipped a bit as I watched her slowly turn from the mirror, shooting me a look, her eyelids half closed, hands on her thick hips, one leg standing out in front of the other. With an exaggerated swinging of those hips, she sauntered over to me, wrapped her newly made chunky, but smooth-as-silk arms around my neck, and brought our faces together in what I can definitely say was the single most intense, loving, and passionate kiss I had ever felt in my life. I moaned a little as she snaked her tongue into my mouth, allowing me to suck on it, as I felt her hands travel teasingly down my back to my pillowy ass. A full minute later, she stood back. I looked back at her, almost shaking with passion. "So.not anymore, huh?" She giggled in response. "No, not anymore. Being straight or gay only just seems, I don't know, so constrictive. I want to be able to get any kind of action I want, anytime, with anyone, baby!" She posed for me, bringing her hands up to her head, and leaning to give me a picture-perfect view of her breasts. This was too good to be true! Everything I had willed for her to change into, her body, her mind, everything was falling exactly into place! "Well, time to ask the big one: what do you now think about my plans for changing the world, and would it be too dangerous to let me follow them without restrictions?" Leaning her hips to one side, she gave her ass a smack; it's subsequent jiggling and rippling of fat captivated me. "If you changing the world means more booties like this, then sister, show me where to sign!" I squealed in joy, and jumped into the air, ecstatic. Ally and I shared a long, tight hug. I had really done it; I had managed to take a perfectly "normal" (well, if you don't count the whole "she's a witch" thing) heterosexual girl, one who never would have dreamed of allowing herself to experience being big, or to even consider big as being beautiful, and transform her, giving her a new life as a thick, horny beauty, someone who shared my vision of what paradise-on-Earth would be. She had become like those friends she used to be so protective of; now, as one of them, she would do more to help them than she could EVER do before! You know, I couldn't help it, I honestly couldn't, but the whole idea that I had completely changed Ally, that I had remade her "in my image", really, REALLY turned me on. Nothing that had happened to her before, nothing her mother had ever taught her, nothing that had ever affected her upbringing, nothing mattered anymore besides what I wanted her to be, to think, and do. Goddess, what a dangerous power to have; but, Goddess, what an exciting one! I knew, right then and there, that changing people, both mentally and physically, would play a very key role in my plans. We finally released our hug, and set about transforming Ally's clothes. We changed her jeans into a tight, denim miniskirt, that rode high up on her thighs. Her shoes gained higher heels, five inches, to be exact; woah, they made her almost six feet tall! Crazy Swedish girls! I let her change her own top, though, and I was very pleased with the results: an ultra-tight white tank top, that managed to show off the full glory of her breasts, and allowed the whole world a nice view of her lacy, black, now enlarged bra. Walking hand in hand, we boldly stepped out the storeroom door and into "A New You"; Ally opened the grating, and we walked by, into the mall, ready to begin a nice, long day of shopping, just us girlfriends! I smiled and wrapped my fat arm around her waist, bringing our hips together as we walked. She sighed and leaned her head on my shoulder, wrapping her own arm around me; yes, this was going to be the start of a long, beautiful, and very, very sexy friendship. A thought hit me just then; if changing Ally as much as I did made me feel so good, then I knew what I wanted to play with next: a boy! But who? Ooh, yeah; Joe had a few best friends from high school who he still hung out with, all losers, just like him. But while they may have been be losers, I had all of their phone numbers, and they all knew where Joe lived. And, oh yeah, I almost forgot! I had a date tomorrow, right back here at the mall! I grinned like the Cheshire Cat. Yeah, I know they always say never have too much of a good thing.but, you know what? Who cares! Big Changes, Part III: Gaining Steadily I lazily rolled over in my king-sized bed, reading the digital alarm clock display: 10:40. I probably could've slept even more after all the things we did last night, but this would do. I rolled over onto my other side, the wide expanse of my ass making the journey from one cheek to another; smiling, I lightly put my arm around the lump in my bed, and leaned in close. "Wake up, sleepy-head. I know Mommy kept you up late last night, but there's so much to do today!" Not hearing a response, I deftly brought my hand down, under the sheets, and down to the spot I was looking for. I could hear a soft moan begin and steadily rise as I eased my pointer into the moist opening, in and out and around, before settling on the one particular spot I was looking for. "Ooh, ooh!" Ally seemed to come alive with my touch; she began to press her thick hips against my cunt, grinding, while also bringing her own hands down to force my digits even deeper into her opening. After a few minutes of this, my new best friend let out a soft exclamation as she achieved orgasm, probably her twentieth in the last ten hours, and brought my fingers out of her pussy, and into her mouth, where she sucked each and every one of them clean. Talk about a wakeup call! What a good, thick girl Ally had become. I laid my arm around her, content to spoon for a few more minutes. I smiled as I reflected; just like me, Ally had also just changed. Where she had once been a typical straight, but STACKED young lady, the new Ally now lay in my arms, over fifty pounds heavier, a bit less bright, and a whole lot more open to temptation. I gave her belly a good luck rub, and rolled out of bed, giggling as I could feel a slight bounce when my weight came off it. I spent the next few minutes planning some things out. Wow, I was going to be busy today! First, I knew I had to shower, dress, eat (of course!), and make my way to the mall by 2pm, just as I had promised the kid at the Wendy's; I had no thoughts of breaking THAT particular promise! After that, though; well, I guess I should try to be patient about this, but how am I supposed to do that now that I can use magic? My mind was set on this; I was going to transform as many people as I possibly could, as quickly as I could, into the kind of women that the world needs more of: horny, sexy girls with fat asses, big, juicy tits, adorable chubby tummies, and round, thick thighs. Ooh, just thinking about it makes me want to flop down and break out my best vibrators! I needed a good plan, though, a course of action. Should I have my date first, enjoy myself, and then start transforming anyone I could find tonight? Maybe I should head for a singles bar, plenty of targets there.or maybe I should give my date a little surprise? Goddess, I had so many options! And now, thanks to my powers, I also had a few options for just how I could go about doing this whole transformation thing! I snapped my fingers as an idea hit me. Of course! I went over to my diamond-encrusted purse, and found my tiny, state-of-the-art cell phone. Looking in the address book, I found that it still held the phone numbers of many of my old body's friends. Goddess, how could that waste I used to be manage to find idiots even more pathetic than him to be his friends? It didn't seem possible. Looking through, I decided to pick a random name. Looking down, I saw what lucky girl-to-be I had landed on: "Tony Belio.", I said out loud. Ah, yes, I remembered Tony! He hadn't been a total scrub in high school; he did alright for himself on the wrestling team, but he had a few "geek" tendencies, like computer games, which sometimes hurt his social standing. He, like Joe, was an Italian boy, but looked a bit more like a "guido" than Joe had; spiked hair, nice looking clothes, all that. I smiled; looking back, Joe had hated when his friends dressed or styled themselves like that. Thinking about it now, the look drove me absolutely wild; then again, it's not like that was particularly hard to do! That settled it, then. Today, I was going to change my relationship with Tony, and his relationship with the world, forever. But first.damn, Ally-girl, was I THAT wild last night? Time to get that piece of ass moving! Tony had been a little surprised to get a call to come over by Joe's place. It wasn't so shocking that Joe felt like hanging out today; what was so strange was that it had been a girl who asked him to come by. Now, when the hell had that happened? Joe had been single for as long as Tony knew him; well, ok, maybe not that long, but the guy had never really held onto any one girl for more than a little while at a stretch. He never had the self-confidence for that. He looked at his watch, reading the display: 12:55 pm. Well, if the girl was still over Joe's place, then maybe the guy had finally started to do something right! Tony had always tried to convince Joe that he wasn't ugly, wasn't talent-less, had no reason to treat himself like shit; maybe this was a sign he had finally taken his advice to heart. Tony buzzed Joe's apartment, and a voice came over the speaker. "Tony?" The girl again? Eh, maybe Joe was in the can. "Yeah, it's me. Is Joe there?" "Sure, come on up. Door's open." He smoothed out his leather jacket as he walked up the stairs, and felt to make sure his spiked, dark hair was still in place; he wasn't going to try and pick up Joe's girl, but he at least wanted to look presentable. He stopped at Joe's door, and gave a knock. "Come on in." Tony was shocked at what he saw: first of all, this definitely was NOT Joe's place. No way in hell! This place was beautiful! It was clean, it was bright, the furniture was new, the kitchen renovated, the TV system up-to-date; how the hell could this have happened? This had to be the wrong place, it couldn't- "Why don't you take a load off, babe?" His sight was directed towards the couch. Sitting there, legs crossed, and wearing only a bright white bra and panty set and a white, transparent robe, was an absolutely stunning blonde. She had a little bit of a gut, he could tell, but the rest of her more than made up for that little critique! Long, smooth, brickhouse legs leading to round hips, and a pair of knockers to kill for! Not to mention that face, holy shit! "You, uh," Tony stammered, "You with Joe?" She giggled. "You could say that. Joe and I have an interesting kind of relationship." She extended a hand. "I'm Ally. Ally Videl." Tony took her hand. "Tony. Um, very nice to meet you. Hey, you say you're with Joe, but what's with his apartment-?" "Shh." She turned towards him, putting a finger on her lips. "You wanna watch some TV with me? Joe's out right now, and I'm kinda bored, and I'd really like to have someone keep me company." Tony's eyes lit up as every confused notion and thought about the apartment seemed to drain from his mind. "Yeah, sure! I'd like that." Ally smiled. Perfect, so far. I walked out of Fredrick's of Hollywood with a big bag in my arm; ooh, I'm such a consumer whore! I got to the mall a little early, and I couldn't help myself! I looked in my bag, admiring my purchase; of course, some magical help had ensured that everything I wanted would be in my size, which was perfect, since I wanted this date to go just right. I also looked over my wardrobe selection once more: an ultra- tight baby blue low-neck sweater showed off my heaving breasts and tummy to the entire mall, while my black micro and pantyhose constantly rose up with each step I took with my open toe black platforms, giving any curious passerby a flash of my generous portion of ass. I got more than a few looks, and actually a couple wolf whistles! I was heading for the escalator when I heard the second one; turning around, I saw the man doing it, and blew him a big, wet kiss! Hehe, I LOVED all this attention! Seeing that it was two, I made my way towards the food court. Looking at the Wendy's counter, I stood and waved at the boy behind it. He waved back, and I slowly walked up to meet him. "Hey, you! I told you I'd be back, right?" Oh, he was so adorable, all flustered and intimidated. He had to be a big tit guy, since, just like yesterday, he was utterly incapable of looking away from my massive mammaries! "Hey, uh, thanks! I'm Chris Rosche." I held out my hand, palm down. "Jennifer Lucia, but you can call me Jenn. What time do you get off, Chris?" Just few minutes; good, I didn't feel like waiting very long. A little bit later, and out he walked, wearing black dress pants, and a tight t- shirt, clearly the outfit he had worn for work today. "Wow, how handsome!" I commented. "Let me ask, how old are you, babe?" He looked down, a little embarrassed. "I'm sixteen. I'll be seventeen in a few months, but-" I stopped him. "That's just fine. I'm twenty. Don't worry; older girls are more fun, anyway." I had to stifle a laugh as I saw him tense up, clearly excited. Goddess, how lucky of me; in one day, I manage to find a boy with a weakness for curves like mine? This was going to be very easy. Then again, my new "persuasive" powers DID help, at least a little. "So, you want a ride?" "Yeah; normally my mom picks me up, but I told her one of my friends was coming to get me." "Very good. Come on; you ever want to drive in a Corvette?" While the TV flickered, Ally occasionally stole some glances at Tony. She checked him out; his face, his arms, his package; everything seemed to be just fine. She had left some mindless cooking show on, obviously not paying attention to anything being said. She looked up at Tony again, this time catching him stealing a glance at her. "It's ok, you know." She said. "Wait, what?" Tony feigned not knowing he had been caught peeking. Ally, with feline-like grace, slinked her way over on the couch towards the 21 year old man. She sat down on his right, slowly bringing her left leg up and over his, and her left hand to his chest. "I told you, Joe and I have an 'interesting' relationship. He can do whatever he wants, but I get to play as much as I want." As she wrapped her right arm around Tony, her left hand traced its way down, settling on the increasingly noticeable bulge in his jeans. "But Joe's so generous; he gets me presents all the time. Don't you want to give me presents?" She gave him a vacuous, little girl look, her full lips forming a little bit of a pout. Not even speaking to answer, Tony immediately dove into her, wrestling to get himself free of his jacket. Her tongue immediately went into his mouth and she brought both hands down, rapidly undoing his belt. He all but ripped the transparent robe off of her generous form, his hands working in a frenzy to feel as much of her ample curves as he possibly could. Ally smiled to herself; Goddess, men were so stupid. This idiot had walked into his best friend's apartment, saw for himself how different it looked now that his friend had made a few "personal changes", and still, with only the smallest amount of magical persuasion, he stopped caring about it the minute he laid eyes on Alison's voluptuous, mind- blowingly beautiful form. By now, he had managed to undo her bra, as she finally got him down to his boxers. He dove on her, bringing them both down on the couch, traveling down, his mouth going directly to her wide, dark nipples and her full, heaving breasts, sending jolts through her, bringing a long, deep moan from inside of her. In Tony' mind, he could hardly believe his luck. He figured today would just be another day out at a bar or something with Joe and the guys, but here he was, ravaging the tits of a dynamite babe! Bringing his hands down, Tony slid Ally's meticulous white panties down, revealing her womanhood, exposing it to the coolness of the room, evoking a small "ooh" and a giggle from the overly-sexed girl. Ally returned the favor, freeing Tony's seven-and-a-half inch rod from his boxers, gasping as he brought it up, under her pussy, slowly allowing its length to tease her opening, soaking her in anticipation. Ally reached down, her tiny hand wrapping around its width, stroking it lovingly, feeling as if she could worship it. As both of them snakes their arms around one another, Tony allowing one of his hands to continue to stimulate Ally's breasts, and Ally bringing her long, claw-like nails along Tony's back, Tony wasted no time in sliding his throbbing member into Ally's now extremely moist, tightening vagina. "Oooh, my GOD!" Ally squeezed her eyelids shut as thousands of volts of pleasure sang through her body! Last night with Jennifer had been positively life-changing, both in literal terms, and in terms of how great the sex had been with the voluptuous goddess. This, however, was different. Before Jennifer had so lovingly transformed her for the better, Ally had been straight; she knew was sex was like, she knew the feeling of a man inside of her, and, quite frankly, she enjoyed it. Now, though, Jennifer's changes had caused sex to become something greater. Sex had always felt good before; now, it sent shockwaves through her. After her first few times, she had, occasionally, found that sex could become boring; now, the earth-shaking sensations it sent through her now excited her every time, each building orgasm becoming more pleasurable than the last. Her pussy, always sensitive and pleasing, now moistened and tightened at the mere thought of intercourse. A thought occurred to her then; perhaps that had been the biggest change of all. Throughout puberty, Ally had always been one of the "sexy girls", and it helped her popularity immensely. That said, while she certainly had nothing against sex, Ally had never really gone too far out of her way to get it. Sure, she had had a few boyfriends and knew what she was doing, but, really, it had simply not been a huge priority. Jennifer saw to it to change that. As Tony began to pump in and out of her, establishing a steady rhythm as Ally spread her long, thick thighs nice and wide, Ally realized just how whole and complete sex now made her feel. Absentmindedly rubbing and teasing her DDD-cup tits, which jiggled and shook rapidly, her wondrous orbs now bigger and more sensitive than she could have ever dreamed possible just yesterday, she smiled as she allowed the full nature of her situation to become clear to her: she was a slut. She was a full fledged, cock loving, pussy eating, pleasure seeking, cum swallowing whore. From now on, things like personality, dates, and all of that teenage-stuff meant nothing to her; Jennifer, who Ally now loved and adored more than any other being in the known universe, had proven to her where real happiness lies: on it's back, with it's wide, jiggling legs spread nice and wide. "Do you have a girlfriend?" Chris looked down. "I did. We broke up a couple weeks ago." I looked towards him. "I'm so sorry, honey." "Ah, I guess it's ok," he said. "I mean, it wasn't anything serious. I just kind of miss having her around sometimes." "How about your family?" "My mom and dad separated a few years back; mom's remarried already. I also have an older brother, but he's off at school in the city. He's great, though; he likes to visit home when he can, to make sure that I'm doing alright. He's always treated me well." We continued the small talk, both knowing full-well what we were headed for. As we came to a red light a few miles away from my apartment, I slowly turned towards him, bringing my magnificent cleavage into full view for him. "Chris, baby," I leaned in a bit, jostling my breasts just a little. "Do you want me?" His jaw dropped at the sight of my tits, probably sending his little boy mind reeling. "Y-y-yes. I-I think you're real, really pretty, and I-" I cut him off with a firm, sensual kiss on the lips. He squirmed a bit, a boner now raging in his pants, and soon gave in as I forced my tongue into his mouth. I released it as the light changed colors. "Then let's make a quick stop." I pulled off to a side road, near an abandoned construction sight. I parked the car, and smiled at him. "Here." I took his hand in mine, rubbing it softly, and placed it on my black nylon-encased thigh. "Go ahead, touch me, feel me. Please, Chrissy, I need you." That was only a little lie; I didn't REALLY need him, but I certainly wanted him as soon as possible! I shuddered with passion as I felt his hand tighten around my thick leg, the wonderful nylon tickling and caressing me, allowing me to revel in my femininity. Gawd, satin panties and things were fantastic, but stockings and pantyhose got me REALLY excited; part of that was because, deep down, I knew that those were the kinds of clothes I would never have worn as a man. The knowledge that I was wearing something so uniquely feminine, something designed to make the already superior female form even MORE delectable, just pounded into me more and more just how much I had changed in the last few days, and the thoughts excited me to no end. I rolled my eyes back in my head as the tickling, pleasurable sensations slowly coursed through me, creating a warm, moist feeling in my panties. hris now seemed more comfortable, and definitely more relaxed; I saw to that by magically sending soothing messages into his mind, though he was obviously enjoying my scrumptious body all on his own! It wasn't long before his hands found their way to my belly, where he rubbed, squeezed, and tickled my 38-inch waist, eliciting more than a few giggles and squeaks from me. "Goddess, Chrissy, you're really turning me on!" After a few minutes of this, as well as some groping of a few other fun body parts, I gently moved his hands, smiled, and took his shirt off him, placing my face on his flat, boyish chest, and kissing my way down, until I found what I wanted. I opened the zipper of his pants with my teeth, giving me a good view of his erection. I smiled even wider; this little boy was about to realize just how much of a "knockout" I could be! Much to his surprise, I sat up and took my sweater off, revealing my mammoth, jutting, satin-encased chest. "Chrissy," I said, giving my tits a quick slap, thrilling at the way they bounced, "do you like my big, fat boobies?" "Yes, oh God, yes." I nestled up close to him. "And do you like my wide, jiggling ass? Don't you just love the way it sways when I walk? Don't you want to just ride it all night, and show me what a real man you are?" Chris was almost speechless at this point. "I know, Chrissy. I'm sooo sexy, aren't I? I'm so hot, it hurts to think about." I began to kiss him, moving lower and lower as I mentioned each part of my body. "I've got big boobies, a fat ass, long, luscious thighs, and a big, chubby tummy for you to rub and kiss. I've got long, thick hair for you to run your hands through. And," I finally made my way to his now throbbing penis, "I've got big, cocksucking lips just for you. Would you like that, Chrissy? Do you want big, fat Jenny to kiss, and stroke, and suck you to cloud nine?" He didn't even get a chance to answer, as I freed his dick from his underwear, bringing it to my lips. Ooh, what a little boy; he was barely six inches. I'd deal, though; I could always make "revisions" later! I could hear his breathing; it was rapid and short. I began to run my tongue along his length, teasing his underside, smiling as I felt it grow bigger under my ministrations. His breath continued to come quickly and shortly. I kissed the tip of his member, and put my tongue into the whole, teasing him some more. The poor boy now brought his hands down, gripping at his car seat, looking for something to hold onto, to brace himself with. Finally, with an audible pop, I opened my mouth, and took, slowly and steadily, his entire length in, allowing it to become soaked in my saliva. That was it for little Chrissy. His grip on the seat loosened, his breathing slowed, and I leaned up and watched as his eyes glazed over, as the rest of him entered a deep, quiet sleep. I giggled. These powers were amazing! Chris was now completely under, and wouldn't wake up until I wanted him to. And wake up he would; but first, I had to pay a visit to an old friend. "Oh yes, oh yes, don't stop, Harder, harder, HARDER!" Ally's high pitched soprano moan echoed through the apartment as Tony, his stamina enhanced by Ally's magic, brought her to her fifth orgasm. She was insatiable, and she made damn sure that he could keep up with her. "Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK your big, thick slut with your fat cock! Ooh, I'm such a whore, play with my titties, ooh, more, more, MORE!" While the two worked on her sixth, the door opened, revealing Jennifer. The curvaceous woman entered, carrying in her arms a small, scrawny teenage boy, and a couple bags filled with lingerie. After a few minutes in her master bedroom, she stepped out into the living room, standing over the two intertwined figures on her couch. Goddess, if I hadn't planned for this whole thing to happen, I'd hardly be able to believe my eyes! There, right on my fine, leather couch, was my best friend, Ally, and one of Joe's old pals, Tony, rocking each other's worlds like there was no tomorrow. "I see you've managed to keep him busy long enough, Ally-baby." Ally looked up from her reverie, gazing at my lovingly, before closing her eyes again and moaning in pleasure as what I could only assume was yet another orgasm pulsed through her. After it, she quickly unwrapped herself from Tony's grasp, surprising the young man. "Hey, what the-.," he stopped short as he finally caught a glimpse of me. "Who the fuck are you?" "Oh, Ally, you didn't mention me? Well, that's alright. I'll just have to introduce myself. First of all, sit up." In an instant, Tony leaned up, sitting straight up on the couch. "Hey, I didn't do that! How did you-" "Be quiet." I cut him off again. Tony's mouth immediately shut. "First of all, allow me to explain a few things. My name is Jennifer Miranda Marie Lucia. This girl over here, who I see you've gotten to know very well, is my best friend, Alison Videl." Ally, her left hand massaging her left breast, gave me a little wave and a wink. "If you're really too stupid to tell by now, we're both magic-users. Now, now, don't give me a look; it should have been painfully obvious from the moment you got here. I mean, look at this place: this is your old friend Joe DiNardio's apartment, but where are all his things? Why does this place look so, I don't know.feminine? Why do you think you found Ally here to be the most beautiful thing you've ever laid eyes on, and, even more obvious, how the fuck do you think some loser like you managed to last long enough to give such a divine creature like Ally so many orgasms? Goddess, I guess I really shouldn't have expected that much thought from a mere male. But, you know what? It's ok." I snapped my fingers, and, instantly, a glow surrounded me; when it dissipated, I was dressed in one of my new lingerie purchases. I was now a vision: my tits were encased by a huge, multi-colored strapless bra, which pushed my already gravity-defying orbs out even further. Tassels hung from the bra, almost acting like a skirt for my belly. My panties matched in color, but took the form of a thong, one big enough to manage to fit up the entire extra long length of my ass, giving Tony an nearly unadulterated view of my perfectly shaped, perfectly round, perfectly bouncy, perfectly MASSIVE hips and ass. On my feet was a pair of open- toe, six inch, strap-adorned heels. I brought my hands to my tits and laughed as I saw Tony's reaction. "Oh, you like? Nah, I know you too well; you probably think I'm some 'Fat Jennie' who never gets laid, and you probably wouldn't give me a second look at a club or bar, unless you were cracking a joke about my gut to your friends, right? Hehehe, that's actually kind of funny; you were always so fond of calling us big girls 'Fat Jennies', and now you're actually looking at one!" Ally and I shared a laugh. I slightly eased my control over him, giving his voice some limited freedom, wanting to hear his reaction. "W-wait. How do you know that? Did Joe tell you? Where is he, anyway? Did you do something to him, too?" I leaned to the side, looked up towards the ceiling, and absentmindedly rubbed my titties, feigning thought. "Hmm, Joe, Joe.that name rings a bell. I almost feel like it may have been important to me at some point." I stopped, and burst out laughing. "Oh, oh Goddess, what am I saying? Joe, important? When the fuck was THAT ever the case? That sorry sack is gone, stud. He and his little six inches now actually serve a purpose in this world." "What are you saying?" I leaned in close, my face close to his, still slowly rubbing and teasing my sensitive titties. "I'm saying that, back in fourth grade, you tried to be a class clown." I spread my legs and sat on his lap, my tits now crushing obscenely against his strong, toned chest, my arms snaking around his neck, "and acted like a jerk to a couple of sixth graders." I brought my lips to his neck, lightly chewing on him. "They hung you by your underwear against a chain link fence, but, lucky for you, only they and your friends saw it." I ran my tongue across his neck, working my way to his face, where I lightly traced from one ear, down to his chin, and up to the other. His eyes were brimming with fear. "But only a few of us were there; Joe was.oh God, wait." I reached behind me and began to unhinge the multiple hooks of my GGG- cup bra, letting my HHH-size whoppers bounce free. "Ooh, come on, baby, you're getting so close." "You, you're not- Are you?" I smiled brightly. "I think you've got it, at least close enough. See, Tony, thanks to Ally, Joe doesn't exist anymore; she didn't know she'd cause that to happen, but, thank the Goddess, she did. Let's say that Joe has been 'upgraded'. Before, he was just some plain, average, useless waste of a boy. Now," I pressed close against him, bringing my lips within inches of his, "I'm a fat, gorgeous, confident woman. And I LOVE it." I kissed him hard, forcing him to open his mouth, allowing me to seek out his tongue and suck on it, letting its wetness thrill and excite me. "But what I love even more," my voice was low and sensual as I began to slide down, much like I had with Chris, bringing my hands to his exposed, much larger member, "is spreading that love, to any and everyone I possibly can. Tony, you and I are about to take our relationship to the next level. Don't worry your sexy little head off, though; you'll positively LOVE me for this when I'm done." Wasting no time, I took all of his length into my mouth, and went to work. Gawd, I loved this part of my new life; cock sucking was something Joe never would have given a thought, but, now that I was the goddess I always should have been, I had every intention of making up for lost time! Everything about it excited me; his cock already smelt wonderful, a combination of his own cum and Ally's juices (which I was now more than a little familiar with). The feel of it was marvelous; he was long and thick, and I could trace each of his veins with my tongue. I kissed its length, teased it, flicked my tongue around it, before sliding it back in. Ooh, it was so wonderful; it's hardness and the way it pulsated caused me to moan, and the taste thrilled me; it all felt so wonderfully natural, like this is what I should have been doing my entire life. Goddess, how unfair that I had to go through so many years of stupid, pointless boyhood! What could high school have been like? Fuck, what about junior high? I could've had my pick of so many yummy cocks; jocks, preppies, rockers, hehehe, maybe even my teachers. It would've been soooo much fun! That said, the fact that I was here now, on my knees, taking every inch of someone who, as of a few days ago Joe had considered a "best friend", and who I know considered a total hunk, made me feel a surge of thankfulness for how far I had come in such a short time. I suddenly moaned much louder than before! With my eyes shut during my blowjob, I had failed to notice Ally getting up off the couch and kneeling down behind me. I moaned louder and louder, Tony's cock still in my mouth, as I felt Ally's tongue make its way towards my heavenly ass, ready to give me the greatest rimjob I could possibly imagine. I could tell Ally had come prepared, too; I could hear (and feel!) her moans as she reached down and began to vigorously finger herself, already set to build towards another orgasm in what, I was sure, had already been a bountiful day for her. Soon, I could feel Tony tense up, and knew that the time was near. Slowly coming off his cock, allowing my lips to pop, as if I had just come off of a lollipop, I pressed my right palm against his rod, and pressed it to my chest. Slowly, I rolled it, back and forth, then rubbing it in, lightly, then rapidly, allowing his dick to smack against my giant boobies, even tracing my areola and nipples with his tip. I stuck my tongue into his rod's opening, and rubbed it against my beautiful, model-like face, stopping momentarily to kiss and adore it. "What do you think of me now, Tony?" I whispered huskily. "A slight improvement, don't you think? Come on, stud, show me what you've got." As he began to cry out, I brought my mouth down, once again, onto his cock, and willed some extra magic. I squealed to myself in delight as his hot, steamy load shot into my throat, coating it, coming so fast that I had to take it in big mouthfuls before luxuriating in swallowing it, allowing it's warmth to soothe the inside of my throat. My magic ensured that he would erupt with a bigger load than he had ever had in his life, lasting long enough to satisfy my craving for cum. Feeling excess cum drippin