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Enter Bad Brenda by PYT Kirk and Tommy ran full speed out into the parking lot behind shopping mall. Pausing behind a dumpster, the two boys caught their breath. Kirk pulled a box from his track and field jacket. "I think we lost the mall security guards," said Kirk. "Yeah," said the smaller boy. "But I don't think it was such a great idea to steal from a wizard." "Pfaw! He was a guy in a bathrobe in a mall. You are so dumb sometimes." "Oh yeah? Well how do you explain the talking wolf?" "I don't know. It was some kind of trick. It doesn't matter. He was just a phony." "If he was a phony, why did you want that ring so bad?" Kirk opened the box and revealed a small purple ring. "To see if I could." Of course, Kirk was lying. He wanted revenge. He'd had it with Robert Ferris. Ferris was the most popular guy in school. He was the star player on the school soccer team and now he'd stolen Kirk's girl for the second time. Kirk had plans to ask to ask Shelby Smart to the prom. Shelby was a neighborhood girl who had had a crush on Kirk for as long as he could remember. But she just wasn't enough. Kirk had mostly ignored until this year when she really blossomed. Now, Ferris had beaten him to the punch. That's why when he saw the "Minerva's Magic Ring" in that cheesy store he knew he had an answer. "Hey, Cal!" said Tommy. "Those security guards are coming again!" Kirk peeked around the dumpster and saw that the fat guards were indeed running their way. Kirk stuffed the ring box in his jacket. "Let's go!" yelled Kirk. Back at home, Kirk waited for his family to go to sleep before he crept down to the kitchen in his pajamas. He poured out a glass of milk and stared at the ring, wondering if he should use it. He did not doubt that it would work. The shop was too full of strange things to be a hoax. There was the talking wolf and the mirror that did not show his reflection. There was also that weird little Glenda the Good Witch doll that seemed to follow his movements around the store. As he and Tommy escaped the store, he could have sworn he heard a tiny voice say, "You'll be sorry!" But what exactly would it do to him. Bigger muscles? More height? A better face? Kirk wasn't ugly, but he wasn't handsome either. He was plain. Non-descript. Forgettable. Tommy was the only friend who liked to hang with him and that was only because Tommy wasn't too bright. But Ferris had plenty of friends. Everybody liked him. That settled it in Kirk's mind. He concentrated and the ring glowed faintly before returning to normal. Then nothing. Kirk sat at the table waiting for something to happen, but nothing did. He felt like a fool. He stared at the ring angrily. Then he opened the kitchen window. He wanted to toss the ring on the lawn, but it wouldn't come off. It was stuck. Furious, he grabbed the milk glass and tossed it out, smiling when he heard it shatter in the driveway outside. Kirk went to school the next day pissed off. He saw Ferris and Shelby in the hall by the lockers. That's when he felt something strange. His hands began to tingle and the sensation spread up his arms into his chest and through his entire body. Kirk fell against a locker and tried to brace himself, but the sensation kept intensifying. His muscles burned and he felt full of energy. The next thing he knew, he was lying flat on his back in the school nurse's office. He was woozy and his body felt off, heavier in some places, but lighter in others. "Oh, don't sit up to quickly," said the young nurse. "What happened?" said Kirk. "You passed out for a few moments. Your friends say you're a very busy girl. With the prom coming up I imagine you are." Kirk rubbed his face. He was having a hard time focusing, only half listening to the nurse. But what did she just call him? "I've checked your vitals and you seem to be fine." Hair fell into his eyes. As Kirk raised his hand brush the hair away, he bumped his chest creating a whole series of sensations he wasn't used to. He looked at his hand, which seemed a bit smaller than normal. He shook his head. He wiped the hair out of his face wondering how it was getting in the way. He kept it fairly short. Then he looked down and noticed that the sheet over his body seemed to tent in front of him. Kirk patted the sheet down, but found that the flesh underneath was keeping the sheet puffed out. He removed it and saw that his sweater was puffed out too. He poked the right side of his chest and the unfamiliar sensation made his jump off the bed, dragging the sheet and pillow with him. "Holy Shit! I've got boobs!" said Kirk, noticing how high his voice was for the first time. "Are you alright, Kelly? I can call your mother if you're not feeling well." Kirk looked around the little office. Whatever was going on, he had to get to the bottom of it by himself. "No, no. I'm fine, thank you." Kirk grabbed his rucksack and purse from the table and ran out of the office. Walking through the halls, Kirk tried to figure out what was going on. He ducked into the restroom so that he could look in the mirror and collect his thoughts, but quickly ran out when he was greeted by a number of boys, some of whom he knew, staring at him. He then ran into the girl's restroom in an increasing state of confusion. He almost went into a stall, but stopped cold when he saw himself in the mirror. The girl in the mirror looked a little like him, but she was could never be mistaken for a boy. In fact, she looked liked one of the fantasy girl's he sometimes dreamed about. Kirk brushed the hair out of his face. She had a sweet face with pretty brown eyes and a cute nose. The body was absolutely gorgeous. She had a supple shape and long legs, which were showed off to good effect by the pleated skirt she wore. Her waist was thin as were her arms. Kirk stared at the breasts. They were big - placing his hands over them showed that he could not cover them with his palms - but they were not as huge as he thought at first. Possibly a very full "C" cup. He couldn't help but smile, a very impressive glowing smile. This girl was a knockout, a total stunner. But he stopped smiling when he realized that he was looking at himself. "How did this happen?" he said to no one and brushed the hair out of his face again. The hair was very nice, but it was wild and in the way. "I wish the hair would stay out of my eyes," he thought aloud. He went to brush the hair again, but found nothing to brush. He looked in the mirror and saw that the hairstyle was different now. It was still pretty, but more swept back, away from his face. "How?" he said. "Hey, Kel, are you okay?" said Vivian, one of the hottest girl's in school. "We were worried about you," said Dylan, she was on the dance team. "I'm, um, fine," said Kirk. "I just had a bad burger or something." Kirk couldn't help, but notice Dylan's butt. All those years of dance practice had given her a tight, round ass. Suddenly, Kirk felt something pinch his behind. He looked back and saw that his behind tented the back of the skirt slightly more than it had before. He also noticed the ring glow for a moment, and then fade to normal. "No freakin' way," he said touching his behind. "Kel, you sure?" said Vivian. "You're acting a little weird." "I'm fine, really." "Anyway, Robert was looking for you." "Who?" said Kirk. "Robert Ferris," said Vivian. "Your boyfriend. The hunkiest boy in the school." "He's right outside the restroom," said Dylan. "Oh," said Kirk. This was getting way to strange. Ferris? His boyfriend? "Come on. Class starts in a few minutes," said Vivian. There was no way he was going to leave the restroom with Ferris waiting for him. "I'll be along in a minute," he said. The girls looked at each other and left. Kirk waited in the restroom for five minutes hoping Ferris would give up and leave. In those five minutes, a bunch of girl's came and went. They all seemed to know him even though he didn't know them. It was like he was Mr. Popularity or rather Miss Popularity. Maybe the ring had worked. Suddenly, he felt a compulsion to leave the restroom. He didn't want to, but he couldn't stop feet from carrying him out the door. "There you are, babe," said Ferris, grabbing his arm. "I was hoping you would come out soon." "Um, hi," said Kirk. Ferris put an arm around Kirk's waist and maneuvered him against a locker. Needless to say, this was not a position Kirk wanted to be in. He tried to wiggle away, but Ferris was much bigger and stronger. Actually, Kirk noticed that he was still the same height in comparison to Ferris. Kirk was happy that he was still his normal 5'7". "You're acting like you have ants in your pants," said Ferris. "Would you stop moving like that?" Just like that, Kirk found that he couldn't move. "You look great today," said Ferris. "Did I ever tell you how beautiful you are? Those lips. Those eyes. Like an angel. A sexy angel. I love how that top shows off your cleavage." "What cleav--?" said Kirk. But before he could look down, Ferris gave him a big wet tongue kiss. Kirk struggled to free himself at first, but after a moment found that, he couldn't resist. Then Ferris let go. "Shit. I can't miss shop class today. See you at lunch, gorgeous." "Go screw yourself," is what Kirk wanted to say, but instead he said, "Sure thing, sexy." As Ferris walked away, Kirk tried to walk away. He was sickened that he had let Ferris, his sworn enemy, kiss him. But his body was warm and tingly all over. Was it the ring? And why was Ferris able to control him that way? Kirk took a few steps and stopped cold. His breasts didn't stop quite as quickly as the rest of him. Kirk gasped. Not only had his clothes changed - he now had on a lacey skirt that was shorter than the knee length one he had on originally and a low-cut halter top that showed the tops of his breasts - but his breasts had grown! Before he had thought they were big, but now there was no denying their size. Each one thrust aggressively off of his chest and his nipples caused his blouse to tent out suggestively. Kirk noticed that the ring was glowing again. "The ring!" he thought. "I've got to get back to that store in the mall." That's when Kirk saw Tommy coming down the hall. "Tommy, I need a ride," said Kirk. "Uh, hi," said Tommy. Tommy was staring at Kirk's chest the whole time. "It's me, Kirk." Tommy looked around and then back at Kirk's chest. "Is this some kind of trick?" said Tommy. Kirk grabbed Tommy. "No! I'm your best friend since the fourth grade." Tommy twisted and ran away. Meanwhile, in the lunchroom, Robert Ferris could not believe the ring he bought from that wizard was working so well. The ring had improved his body, turning him from a geek to a stud and no one remembered the old him. Also, the wizard promised the ring would hook him up with the sexiest girl in school and he hadn't lied. Kelly was sexy for sure. He loved the way she swiveled her hips when she walked. She really knew how to "work it." "Hey, Ferris," said Tyler followed by a group of boys. "I've got to give it to you. That girl of yours is a bombshell." "Yeah," said Joe, one of the other boys. "She's got fat tits. Almost as big as Jessica Francis." "You don't know what you're talking about," said Ferris. "My Kelly has the biggest boobs in the school." Kirk hurried to the school exit absentmindedly noticing the pronounced swivel of his hips. In fact, his entire gait was girlish, he realized with his hands and wrists thrown out at a feminine angle, but he could not force his body to walk any other way. The sexy red heels he wore only accentuated his walk, but he tried ignore that fact as searched for a reason why the ring had altered him so. He wondered if there had been any other changes to his mind that he missed, as he shifted the purse on his shoulder. Then, he had an idea. The ring had the power to help him if he used it right. He decided to try something small first. He looked at his fingernails, which were natural and only an eight of an inch long. Then, Kirk closed his eyes and wished. When he saw them again they were a half-inch long and red. "I can control this!" he thought. "Now to turn back to normal." Kirk wished, but nothing happened. Then he decided to try a simpler. He closed his eyes again and wished that his breasts would shrink, but nothing happened. He concentrated until he was red in the face, but still nothing happened. Then he felt something happening. The tingling in his breasts returned with a vengeance. He smiled believing that his wish had worked. However, his pleasure was short lived as the breasts began to grow before his eyes like balloons being filled with helium. "No!" he screamed, as he grabbed his breasts feebly hoping this might stop the unwanted increase in size. They expanded slowly but steadily. They were big before, but now they were huge, larger than cantaloupes! "Ferris!" Kirk had to find Ferris and somehow convince him to stop. Kirk ran toward the lunchroom. He found Ferris at a table with his friends. They were all staring at Kirk's chest. "Hi, babe," said Ferris. "You know Tyler and Joe." "Um, hi." Joe chuckled. "Ferris, you were right, dude. Jessica has nothing on her." Kirk folded his arms to keep them from staring at his breasts. However, he gave up when he realized that folding his arms put them even more on display. Kirk threw his arms down in frustration. "Ferris, can we talk for a moment?" said Kirk. "Alone." "Sure, babe. What's on your mind?" Ferris got up and walked with Kirk across the lunchroom. "I need to ask a favor," said Kirk. "Anything." "You have to stop wishing that I look this way." "Huh?" "Don't ask why. I just need you to help me with this." "You don't like how you look? That's crazy. You're a knockout. Those big blue eyes and half the girls in the town wish they had cheekbones like yours. Not to mention your figure. Did you know Joe actually thought Jessica Francis was bigger than you up top? That's crazy isn't it? I mean, you're way bigger than her." "No! Don't say that!" yelled Kirk, but it was too late. Kirk felt the tingling sensation again with a vengeance. His breasts grew yet again. They had to be at least three times bigger than the "C" cup he started with. He wasn't sure, but Kirk thought he had skipped up to a "FF" or larger. "That's what I'm talking about," said Kirk. "I don't get it." "You didn't see that? My tits just blew up right in front of you!" "Are you feeling okay? I heard you hit your head earlier or something." "I'm fine. I just wish I was back at that cheesy shop." There was a burst of electricity and smoke. When Kirk opened his eyes, he was in the mall just outside of the shop where he stole the ring yesterday. "What are you looking for?" said a security guard, actually one of the same guards who had chased him last night. "Do I know you?" Kirk pulled the iron doorknob, but it was locked and paper covered the windows. "Er, no," said Kirk, looking around, "Wasn't there a store here?" "There hasn't been anything here in months," said the guard. "No way. I was just here yesterday." "Are you sure I don't know you? You seem familiar." "Nope, um, thanks," said Kirk, as he hurried away. Maybe he could try Ferris again. Suddenly, he began to feel strange. He stopped near the food court and noticed that his skin was flushed and he felt hot all over. Robert Ferris and his friends were finishing lunch. "So how is she in bed?" said Tyler. "With that hot little body of hers, she's a superfreak. She's always hot and horny. Sometimes she can't help but rub herself off when she thinks about me." "You're always exaggerating. I bet she can't even blow," said Joe. "Are you kidding? With those fat lips? Of course, she can. In fact, I've never seen a girl who enjoys sex so much." "Oh, I'll bet you 50 quid you can't prove it." "Make it 100 quid and you're on." "It's a bet." "I hope you're good for it. Kelly's such a slut you don't stand a chance." Kirk stumbled into one of the mall's utility closets. He didn't know why, but he was incredibly horny now. He fell on his ass and shoved a hand down his underwear. His humongous tits kept getting in the way, but he could see that the panties were lacy and that he needn't have shoved his hand down the front as the crotch was completely open. But he was too taken up by his arousal to stop. He had started by working his enlarged clitoris with a forefinger, but was now working his sopping wet pussy with all of his fingers at once. All the while thoughts of Ferris kept speeding through his head. He'd read somewhere that men thought about sex every few seconds, so it was no surprise to Kirk that Ferris was having sexual thoughts about him, especially since Ferris believed he was his girlfriend. Kirk wanted to be sick and disgusted by the entire situation, but his libido was screaming upward and he was trying hard to not to shriek. He ripped off the flimsy blouse, but found he couldn't do the same with the bra. He didn't want to stop working his pussy, but he had to get to his nipples. Kirk looked at the ring on his free hand and thought it would be worth a shot. "I wish I wasn't wearing a bra," he thought and the ring glowed as the bra disappeared. Kirk worked his pussy and a big nipples simultaneously moving from left to right and back. He had never been so horny in his life and found himself actually panting. He worked his body harder until finally he came so hard that he collapsed flat on his back and stood there for minutes not moving at all. Kirk got on his knees. He was astounded at how large his breasts were now. In fact, he felt the weight of them pulling him forward as he climbed to his feet. He'd have to get to a mirror once he got out, but he had more pressing issues. He had torn the blouse and had a creeping suspicion the bra would no longer fit (how big does Ferris want these boobs to get!?!). Still, he couldn't go out topless. He strapped the bra on, but as he suspected the double FF cups were too small. He tried to wish a set of cloths, but nothing happened. He tossed the bra aside and looked around until he saw a set of overalls. He took off his skirt and put on the overalls. He was shocked to find that they didn't fit well at all. First, the overalls seemed to be for a very tall person. The sleeves dangled over his hands as the pant legs trailed off his feet. Then, body of the overalls were extremely baggy around the waist and shoulders, but so tight around his breasts the he couldn't actually zip it closed. With the top unzipped, he was displacing what seemed like an acre of cleavage. It was the best he could do for now. There was no way he could go back to school like this so he decided to go home. The walk home was extremely disturbing. His skin felt supremely sensitive. The rough fabric of the overalls rubbed aggressively against his tender parts and each step in this body felt foreign. He realized that the top wasn't the only area that was ridiculously tight. The fabric clung to his enlarged hips like a second skin and the heels (which he had no problem walking in despite their increased height) caused him to walk with an even more pronounced gyration. Kirk blushed at the stares and cat-calls he got as he rushed along, a jiggling, swiveling testament to the feminine form. But his other problem was more serious. He was still very horny. He didn't know how this was possible given his earth-shattering orgasm a few minutes ago, but his whole body felt hot again and worse he found himself ogling back at some of the guys staring at him. He even found himself "working it" even more when he knew he was being watched. It was all he could do to keep from ducking behind a tree and masturbating on the spot. His parents had left town for the weekend. Thank goodness it was Friday. He rushed upstairs and stripped down as quick as he could mauling his huge nipples and rubbing his wet cunt with abandon. After a half hour of this and several orgasms later, he fell asleep. When he woke up, Kirk went to his mirror to look at himself. He nearly passed out. The girl before him looked nothing like the girl he'd seen in the school bathroom earlier. The other girl was hot, cute, shapely... a real bombshell. But this girl was a volcano, a force of nature. Kirk had to blink to make sure he was looking at himself. His face was different now, in fact he didn't resemble himself at all. He now had large blue eyes, a small, upturned nose, cheeks that could knock shatter a mountain and plump lips that he just knew Ferris imagined were made for cocksucking. But his face wasn't the only change. His arms and legs were very shapely and toned and his waist appeared to have gotten thinner. Most strippers, hell - most women-would have killed to have his figure, which reminded Kirk of a few supermodels he had seen. Kirk's hands had become petite and his fingernails had turned pink and gotten even longer. But his ass was the second scariest thing. His hips had developed much more than he thought. His behind was large, round and womanly although not fat. It was perfectly heart-shaped and from the side it dramatically swooped outward from his thin waist and legs. Looking from the front he noticed that thanks to his tiny waist and wide hips, he now had an extreme hourglass figure. In fact, he noticed that he had to turn up his wrists to keep them from brushing the sides of his hips when he moved. But of course the biggest change were the breasts, which he tried to ignore, a task he found impossible. Quite simply, they were ginormous. Each was larger than his head! He couldn't believe they had grown so much and yet he had practically not even noticed them. He thought that they were now about the size of volleyballs, but he scoffed this. They couldn't have gotten that big, but as he gauged their girth in the mirror with his hands (which were many times smaller than the breasts) he realized that he wasn't far off. Yet, they didn't sag much at all. From the side they jutted out nearly a foot from his chest and from the front he realized that they were actually so large his ribcage didn't contain enough space to hold them. They hung past the sides of his frame by several inches actually partially blocking his arms. His arms weren't the only thing they blocked. He realized that when his looked down all he saw was miles of tit flesh. He couldn't see his feet and if not for the mirror he would have no idea what the rest of his body looked like. Kirk grabbed one of his breasts and lifted it with difficulty. Not only was it much heavier than he would have expected, but it was hard to hold. The nipples were still about the size of the first joint of his pinky, but the areolas had grown until they were at least three inches across. He had to try talking to Ferris again. The situation was getting out of control. How much bigger could his boobs get? Yet, Kirk didn't feel depressed. He stared at his body in the mirror. All together it was the sexiest body he'd ever seen and it was making him hot again. He grabbed a huge nipple and tugged it relishing the sensation. Soon he was on the floor again moaning and groaning as his rubbed his sloppy vagina vigorously. That's when Kirk heard a pebble hit his bedroom window. Reluctantly, he stopped rubbing himself and went to the window and saw Ferris and his two friends on the back lawn. Suddenly, Kirk felt strange. "See there she is," said Ferris from the lawn. "Yeah, but is she game?" said Joe. "Look at her. She's dying to do us," said Ferris. Back upstairs, Kirk was rolling around on the floor rubbing his tits and his aching pussy, screaming and moaning in pleasure and pain. He needed Ferris' cock so bad. He wanted to suck them and lick them and fuck them until they couldn't fuck anymore. Visions of their cum spurting onto his chest made Kirk moan even louder. A part of Kirk knew that this wasn't natural. That the ring or Ferris or both were the cause of these strange thoughts, but his body didn't care. When the three boys arrived in his room, Kirk literally lunged at them. He didn't compensate for the weight of his gigantic breasts and ended up on his knees right in front of Ferris who wasted no time in unzipping his fly and shoving his cock right into Kirk's mouth. And Kirk was an eager, horny participant. As the night went on, Kirk found he was perpetually horny and willing to do anything they wanted of him. Sometimes he found himself doing what they wanted before they even asked for it and sometimes he found himself doing (and enjoying) things he didn't think he was capable of such as blowing Ferris and giving Tyler a hand job while Joe pounded his womanly ass. They fucked all night and the boys got seconds and thirds. Kirk found that he literally couldn't think of anything else until the three boys fell asleep. But Kirk was still horny and when he went to suck Ferris off yet again to bring back his erection, Ferris waved him off and said, "You're not still horny, you're your normal self, we'll screw again tomorrow," before passing out. Suddenly, for the first time since they arrived - indeed for the first time since much earlier in the day - Kirk found that he could think clearly. He climbed to his feet and staggered to the restroom, finding it difficult to walk. Ferris had altered his body even more, but he was also simply tired. His breasts were large enough now that he actually bumped into the bathroom doorjamb even though he thought he had more clearance. After he maneuvered his body into the bathroom, the image in the mirror almost him pass out. His face looked depraved. His eyes were slightly, but unnaturally large and blue. His lips were so large and plump he wondered if he could still speak normally. "Oh my God, my freaking breasts are too big," he said. His voice was so breathy and sexy that he went to cover his mouth but caught his hand on a boob. And those boobs were beyond belief. They were unbelievably high and round and each bigger than a basketball. The areolas were saucer sized and the nipples nearly as large as C batteries. "I need help. If they make my boobs any bigger I won't be able to walk." Kirk heard a noise in the tub. He pulled back the curtain and found sexy woman in black rubber standing in the tub. She herself was stacked. "Where did you come from? Who are you?" "I'm Brenda the Bad Witch and I'm here to help you get revenge." Brenda snapped her finger and Kirk found himself sitting on the bed next to her. "What are you talking about?" "For what Ferris is doing to you. He's manipulating you like you're some kind of sex doll and taking suggestions from his buddies. I can read they're minds, you know. You don't want to know what they plan on making you do tomorrow. If you think you look like a freak now..." "Wait, what were you saying about revenge." "That's a good boy. You really hate that Ferris don't you?" Kirk nodded. "Well, I have just the thing. A spell that will let you do to them what they are doing to you." "What do I have to do?" "Nothing. It's already done. I'm finished here." Brenda raised a hand as if to teleport again. "Wait. How did all of this happen?" "Conflicting spells. Ferris bought a wish stone from the wizard." "The guy in the bathrobe." "He really is a wizard. Anyway, Ferris wished himself the body of a hunk and total control over the hottest girl in the school. You stole a similar, but weaker stone, but picked up the female version. I don't know maybe the wizard swapped stones on you. That would be just like him. When you activated your stone, you became the sexiest girl and he gained control over you. But don't worry everything's better now, I deactivated Ferris' stone." Brenda raised her hand again. "Wait! Wait!" said Kirk. "Aren't you going to turn me back to my old self?" "No." "Why not?" "Because I'm the bad witch. I have reputation to keep. Bye." And just like that Brenda was gone. Kirk sat on the edge of the bed, his huge tits resting in his lap. At least he wasn't a cock crazed slut anymore, but that didn't change the fact that he was stuck like this. He looked around the room at the three boys sleeping in various states of undress. Somehow, Joe had gone through the entire night without taking off his briefs. He had used the flap hole to shove his cock down Kirk's throat. Kirk frowned. Then he looked at Joe's tighty whities again. "But what if those were panties?" he thought. When Ferris woke up he felt strange, as if he'd gone from sleep to full consciousness in no time at all. Then he saw Kelly standing in front of him brandishing a foot long dildo. She looked pissed and happy all at once. "Kelly, what's going on?" said Ferris. "My name is not Kelly. It's...oh never mind." Ferris tried to move, but couldn't. He wondered if he were dreaming. "Why don't you come suck me off again?" he said. "That would be kind of hard considering you don't have a penis, Dorothy. Why don't you have a look?" A huge mirror materialized out of thin air. Ferris could see three girls in the reflection. In fact, one seemed to be standing right in the spot where his reflection should have been. Ferris screamed as did the two girls next to him. Kirk laughed. He had really done a number on them. He had turned Tyler into huge bootied girl. His ass was easily twice as big around as his twenty-five inch waist. He'd also given him extra-long nails and bowed- legs to facilitate extra swivel in his walk. As for Joe, Kirk made him into petite girl with the face of angel. He was only 4'10" now and his wavy brown hair hung down past his tight little ass. He'd also made his voice similar to that of a nine year old girl. But he saved his worst for Ferris. He had basically combined all of the changes wrought on himself and the two other boys and given them to Ferris. Ferris was such an amalgam of oversexy body parts-gigantic butt, tiny waist, petite build, but breasts approaching beach ball size - that he almost looked like a member of a different species. Kirk had also loaded him with wild strawberry blonde hair to his ankles, cheeks that looked cartoonishly wide, lips that seemed like dual pillows, eyelashes that stuck out two inches, fingernails that extended four inches, nipples that were nearly the same length at attention and a vagina that would never stop being sopping wet. "I may look like a super slut, but at least I'm not the sluttiest looking girl in town," thought Kirk. Kirk could see Ferris' green eyes darting back and forth, he wanted to say something. "Speak," said Kirk. "Why did you do this?" said Ferris. "Because you deserved it." "But--." Before Ferris could say anything else, Kirk stopped him. "Tyler. You are a slut. You love taking it in that huge ass of yours. Here play with this." Kirk handed Tyler a 10-inch long blue dildo. Tyler smiled, snatched it from Kirk and got on all fours. He immediately commenced to shoving the instrument into his asshole. "Joe. You are a cock-slut. You love the feel of huge cocks in that cute little mouth of yours." Kirk tossed Joe a dildo that was actually bigger and longer than his forearm. Amused, Kirk watched the tiny girl shove the dildo into a too-small mouth. "Ferris." Kirk paused for effect. "You are always horny. You'll fuck anything that moves. The taste of cum is your favorite thing in the world and you are not happy unless you fuck at least four guys a day...no four guys by lunchtime!" Kirk pulled out an apparatus designed fit in Ferris' vagina and ass simultaneously. He held it out. Ferris reached for it, but Kirk pulled it back. "You have to ask for it," said Kirk, holding the device between his own huge breasts. But Ferris didn't say anything. "That's right, I didn't screw with your mind they way you screwed with mines. And I won't. I want you to enjoy your new life fully aware of what you have become. But I know you must be extremely horny right now." Kirk rubbed the device against his nipple. "Please," said Ferris, in a voice that practically dripped sex. "I need it!" Kirk gave it to him. Ferris fell knees, but his enormous round breasts made it difficult to get the device into position. Seeing Ferris' dilemma Kirk said, "Why don't you two girls help your friend out?" Tyler and Joe complied and soon the three sexpots were going at it for all they were worth. Of course, Kirk's own libido wasn't gone completely and the sight of them in action turned him on very quickly. He looked at his own exaggerated form in the mirror. "Oh well, if you can't beat them, fuck them." Kirk grabbed a dripping dildo and hopped on the floor with the other girls.