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"I have a surprise for you," Jenna said with a playful tone in her voice.
"Oh?" Mark replied.
Jenna and Mark were newly weds, only six months into their new life
together. Both were deeply in love and held nothing from each other. In
fact, Mark had just opened up to Jenna the night before about a secret
desire he had obessed over since he could remember. Mark explained how he
had always wanted to experience life from the opposite gender's
perspective. He never had gay thoughts and never really wanted to grow
old in some woman's body, but the idea of being a hot, young girl always
aroused him. Jenna took it very well, she acted interested in this deep
secret knowledge Mark had only shared with her. She assured him she was
OK with it and loved him for making himself so vulnerable for her. They
had great sex that night.
After that night, she had picked up a strong interest in finding what
Mark's ideal girl would be. She picked up hints he would drop, made notes
who he would stare at when they went out. She knew he loved her and
knowing he looked at these women with yearning to be them rather than to
fuck them comforted her.
She began building her list. He had always loved blondes, he even
convincing her to dye her hair at one point. She knew it did not look as
good as her natural red hair, but she kept it awhile to make him happy.
So blonde hair was in. He liked short girls, she was 5'3" and he always
complimented her on her petite body. He even mentioned he'd like her to
be even shorter a couple times. Short it was. He always loved big
breasts, she had a nice set so it made him happy. The two of them would
actually rate girl's boobs in public, judging the perfect size and shapes
for their body, even trying to spot implants. It was a game they played
and helped her realize Mark really was all for 'the bigger the better'.
Other attributes were not as easy to pin. She always thought he loved
stick-thin girls but as she watched and talked she found he liked some
smoothness to them. A bubbly butt and muscle-less, smooth arms and legs
definitely turned him on. One thing surprised her and it took her awhile
to make sure she got it right. He definitely looked at teenagers with
more desire than their own age in the mid-twenties. He was not being
perverted, the girls he stared at were definitely developed, but they
definitely looked young.
There were a few personality attributes that shocked her as well. Mark
was a smart guy. He had his masters and was working on his PhD. He had a
nice job and prided in his knowledge on everything. For some reason
though, he obsessed over bimbos. When they made love she would
occasionally act the part to gauge his reaction. She found the more
airheaded and slutty she acted, the more aroused he would get. She would
also throw in some exotic accents occasionally. He always had a thing for
foreign women. By purposely stumbling on her words and making herself
sound as foreign as possible, she could feel his excitement reassure her
assumption. She added all of this to her list.
"Yes Mark, I think we are going to have a lot of fun tonight," Jenna
continued. She pulled out of her purse a carton of baby powder, a pink
pair of boy shorts, and a pack of bubblegum.
"Uhhh," Mark stuttered while looking confused, "I have no idea what you
are planning with this stuff but baby powder doesn't seem like a good
lube. And the boy shorts look a little on the small side. And gum?"
"Oh, you'll see," Jenna said with a glint of mischief in her eyes. "Mark,
you need to trust me. I have been doing searches online every night
before bed since you told me about your... secret."
"Woah, I told you. I don't want surgery. It's just a fantasy I have..."
Mark started to say before getting cut off.
"Look, I thought the searches were fruitless too. Until I went to my
browser last night and my first search took me to a website I never saw
before. We are spells .com or something..."
"Spells R Us?" Mark said instintively.
"Uh, yea, that's it," Jenna continued. "Well the site said there was a
store locally. Was weird, I go by that shopping center and never saw the
store before. Anyway, I went in and the guy there told me some things.
Some things about us and things about you he couldn't know. He knew our
names. He said these items are magic and can give you what you want. He
told me how to use them. I figured there wasn't anything to lose, so I
paid him."
Out of all of the information, that caught Mark's attention first.
"Jenna... you were scammed. Magic does not exist. He probably owns the
site and you said something to tie us to our IP address. He probably
knows all about us."
"I knew you would try to reason this out. Mark, he knew other things. He
knew your... secret desire. Please, lets try. Just put the underwear on
and chew the gum."
"Are you nuts? First, those won't even fit you. I would get them over my
ankles and that's it. Gum? This is crazy Jenna."
Jenna looked at Mark with her most pleading look. A look she knew he
couldn't resist. "Please Mark, lets just try. I'll never tell anybody you
wore girl's underwear. I'll throw it all away and we'll never talk about
it again."
Mark knew he was beaten. He began stripping. Jenna jumped for joy and
handed him the boy shorts and the gum. Instead of pieces of gum, the pack
was one large chunk. He looked at Jenna who assured him that was correct
and popped the large block of gum in his mouth. It was not his favorite
flavor, bubblegum was way too sugary to enjoy. He forced himself to chew
and slid the boy shorts up until they stopped just above his knees. He
sat on the bed waiting for the 'magic' to happen.
"Alright," Jenna said with overwhelming excitement, "you are frozen and
cannot move!" Mark sat on the bed not able to move a muscle. Jenna began
to explain her plan. "OK Mark, I love you so much I want you to be happy.
And if you are happier as some teenage girl, I'm going to give it to
you."
Mark tried to protest, but only mumbles were heard. The gum was filled
his mouth completely, he had to breathe from his nose.
"Firs thing is first," Jenna said, she recalled how the man she met said
to phrase her orders. "Mark, are you getting shorter? You look like
you've lost weight too. I bet you're not over 5 feet tall and probably
weigh under 100 pounds. You don't have a shred of muscle on your body."
She stopped to watch the changes she stated take shape. In front of her
eyes Mark began to shrink. He was shrinking both height and size as his
bulk diminished. He stopped, his legs no longer touching the floor but
hanging off of the bed. His head looked oversized on this now young
boyish looking body. "You can move now," Jenna said, "but you can't spit
out your gum."
Mark jumped off the bed and nearly lost his balance as his hit the floor.
It was obvious he was having a harder time supporting his body than
normal, even after shedding 100 pounds. "Mrmmmrmr," he said but could not
get any words out past the gum in his mouth. He started to run towards
the door but Jenna easily grabbed him, lifted him up, and laid him back
on the bed. "You're not going to run away Mark, besides I am bigger and
stronger than you now." She could not help but feel some power. After
years of being picked up and thrown on the bed, although in a playful
manner, it was nice to be able to do it back. She pulled the boy shorts
up over his little butt, they now seemed too big for him.
"Stand up for me." Mark reluctantly obeyed. "You know what? This body
looks more like it belongs to a girl than a boy." Mark's hands flew down
instinctively but it was too late. His underwear was now flat against his
crotch. He didn't need to check, he knew what was now there. "However,"
Jenna continued, "sexy girls don't have body hair." Mark's body hair
suddenly lost root and fell out. Mark brushed his arm with his tiny hands
and they fell like they were never attached.
"Oh no," Jenna said in mock sorrow. "Looks like that weight you shed is
coming back. Your skinny legs look like they are filling in. My my my
they are nice and long looking and so smooth and soft. Oh look, those boy
shorts fit you after all, in fact they barely contain your soft round
ass." Mark looked down to see the sexiest pair of legs he had ever laid
eyes on. Long, smooth, and soft. He turned his head to see his butt
expanding in waves. Filling like a water balloon. He placed a small hand
on it to feel is stretch the fabric of his bottoms just before stopping.
"Time for a test." Jenna walked over and gave it a smack making Mark's
fantastic ass wobble two or three times. He tried to clench to stop the
wiggling but there just was not enough strength in this weak body. "Very
nice!" Jenna said in satisfaction.
"At least," Jenna continued, "you are keeping that nice hourglass
figure." Mark's thin stomach collapsed further making his hips visible.
Her eyes drifted to Mark's chest. His eyes tried to plead not to go
further. She said with no emotion, "If your tits were any bigger you
wouldn't be able to walk." She knew based on his new stature and lack of
muscle that would place him in the DD range. She was careful to use the
word tits. Chest could suggest a large man's chest. Tits can't be
mistaken for anything other than big, round, bouncy, breasts. Mark's
fingers brushed his swelling nipples and he moaned in pleasure. This
sound of enjoyment made Jenna feel a little better, she knew this was
what he wanted whether he knew it yet or not. The nipples stopped once
they were half dollar sized. Underneath them, in the same waterbaloon
fashion, his chest began to swell. They filled his tiny hands in seconds
and continued to grow. When they finished they almost looked ridiculous
on such a small body. They were certainly bigger than Jenna's, and she
had 3" on his height now. No matter, he's the one that wanted to be a big
tittied slut she thought.
"Oh I bet those are sensitive." She forced herself to continue. "I bet a
brush against them would make you instantly horny. Any sort of consistent
attention would throw you into orgasm." Mark's hands were still clutching
the large mounds. He tried to pull them away but was just a millisecond
too late. As they brushed his new attributes he screamed in delight and
nearly collapsed onto the floor. Once he calmed back down he scowled at
Jenna for this most inconvenient trait.
"The body looks great, and it looks like your face matches. Long blonde
hair, big blue eyes, cut little nose." Jenna then remembered his talk
with her over full lips. "Permanently pouty, full, dsl's. Wow with a soft
round face like that, you'd only expect a stripper body under it. I bet
it could not make a non-seductive face if it tried. Every expression
probably begs for sex." As they both expected his face began to
rearrange. His cheekbones raised then were covered in a thin layer of
soft fat, his eyes became large and round, his nose shrank and the tip
pointed up slightly, finally his lips swelled into a unmistakable pout.
He instinctively bit his lower lip to keep from yelping as bones crunched
and rearranged. This of course gave him the most seductive look Jenna had
ever seen on a woman. She was impressed with her work.
Now some final touches Jenna though. Better just go all out. "You do have
the porn star look, even her posture. The way you thrust your chest and
butt out for all to see. That fine ass, bet you can't walk without
wiggling it. Bet you can't even pick something up without bending all the
way over and sticking it out for all to see," Her statement was answered
with cracks and pops of Mark's spine. His chest was thrust out with his
shoulder's back, his butt was forced out making it look even larger.
"Do me a favor and walk over there and get me that pencil on the floor,"
Jenna said. Mark, knowing he could control his walk no matter what she
did was eager to prove she could not defeat him entirely. He walked over
as manly as he ever had only to hear her giggling. He looked behind him
and in the mirror on the wall he saw a perfect ass swaying back and forth
with extreme exaggeration. He tried everything he could think of but as
he walked his ass swayed. He got to the pencil and bent down to pick it
up without thinking. Once he grabbed it he realized his ass was now stuck
out, quivering with anticipation of some foreign force, he was waiting to
be spanked. He abruptly stood back up and jogged back to Jenna making his
breasts bounce so violently they hurt.
"I feel like I owe you money for that tease," Jenna snickered. "I never
noticed how feminine your hands and feet were until you did that though.
Nice long delicate fingers with a French manicure, very nice. You could
be a hand model if you ever got tired of nude modeling," As his hands and
feet shifted, she knew the physical transformation was complete. Now for
some of his deeper desires, ones he will certainly not expect me to know.
"You know what?" Jenna asked rhetorically. "You do look slightly foreign.
Russian I think. Your sweet little voice probably has a pretty thick
accent doesn't it? I bet you have a hard time finding words to express
what you could easily say in your native language. Really sad thing is
with that accent combined with your breathy voice, it makes everything
you say sound dirty, really dirty. Doubt anybody will take you very
seriously when you sound like you are attempting to entice them with
every word dripping with seduction. And you can't seem to fix it."
By the time Jenna got to the end of that order, she could tell Mark was
having a hard time following her. She made a note to use simpler words
for Mark, she would have to attempt to learn his language as well since
she insisted on prohibiting him from ever becoming fluent in English with
that last sentence. "While we are on the topic of intelligence," Mark
looked confused. Jenna simplified her order, "I think I will leave your
intelligence alone... with a catch. When you are horny, you will get very
bubbly and girlie. Like a bimbo. You will only care about sex, with a boy
or girl, no smarts until no more hornyness. You will also get horny very
easily. You will have to try very hard to not be horny, so you will
probably act very very airheaded unless you try very very hard."
Mark understood, at least he did for a second. He again caught a glimpse
of the mirror and was instantly turned on. He giggled as he stared at his
image in the mirror. "You can spit your gum out now," Jenna said. Mark
did, but he seemed to be reluctant. No doubt he likes his mouth full of
something she thought. "One last thing," Jenna said, "you can't be in
your twenties if you are to be a teenage bimbo. I will make you young,
maybe 17 or 18," Jenna grabbed the baby powder and approached Mark. Mark
made no attempt to move. Maybe he did not care anymore, or maybe he was
hoping as she reached for his underwear he was going to get "sexy time"
as he would now refer to it. Instead, Jenna dumped a couple shakes of the
baby powder down the front of his new sex. It quickly absorbed into his
skin. She watched for signs of age regression. She could not tell if
anything had happened. His new face was so young looking it was hard to
tell if he regressed enough. She shook the powder again, vigorously this
time, the loose lid fell of spilling almost half the bottle down Mark's
pelvis before she turned it upright. He gasped for air as years were
sucked from him instantly. This time the affect was clearly visible. His
face became very young looking and his body seemed to lose some of its
curves. His breasts shrank a cup size or two and she could tell the
bubbly ass, while no where near gone, had shrank. "Damn, I think we
overdid it. Your face looks 13 or even younger and puberty is just
getting started. Oh well, you'll just have to make it work. You will just
have to wait a few years to really enjoy that body."
She screwed the cap back on, securing it tightly, then pulled her own
pants out and dumped a couple shakes. Her years melted away as she
regressed to just about 16 or 17. Mark found his voice and awkwardly
spoke in a thick accent, "Why do you make me so small and yourself very
bigger?" Jenna knew he was referring to age, "Well, one of us has to
drive us places and buy stuff, this is no world for two minors to live
alone. You wouldn't last a second on public transportation and I'm pretty
sure the police would take notice at an overly-developed 13 year old
driving."
"Ah, this plan. It has, how you say, issues. I never get real job again.
I work as stripper for best money. You did give me dream body though..."
It was amazing, mid-sentence as he was trying to get his thoughts out he
gave his body one look in the mirror and his IQ was reverted back to a
carrot's. He giggled and skipped to the mirror, posing in front of it and
squeezing his, still quite large, breasts together. Jenna marveled at the
teenage we dream putting on a show she knew any man would kill for. She
tried to divert his attention from himself, "we should go get you some
clothes that fit. I don't even fit mine anymore and you probably want
something sluttier than my wardrobe anyway," Mark lighted up at this, the
idea of getting some revealing clothes to show off his new ridiculously
sexy body made him incredibly horny. Barely able to speak he cooed, "then
we have sexy time?". Jenna could not control herself. Everything about
Mark was just dripping with teenage hormones and begging for sex. Jenna
seductively walked to Mark, easily scooped him up, and threw him on the
bed, "Yes Mark... Natalia. We shall have sexy time."
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