Let's not be hasty

Tom immediately regretted teasing his girlfriend about her small bust. If the look of hurt indignation on her face wasn’t enough the the blast of magical energy certainly convinced him that he should have chosen his words more carefully. Of course he had no way of knowing she was a witch but still, he couldn’t help feeling she was over reacting.

“Whoa, hey now let’s not be too hasty.” he managed before the transformation started.

Even as he tried to defuse the situation his clothes vanished in a puff of smoke and his body started to shrink. Every part of him growing smaller, softer, more girlish. Well, almost every part of him shrinks, certain parts actually grow.

His joints cracked and popped, hips widened and his ass swelled forcing his back to arch and present his impressive new booty. His chest itched and his nipples perked up, throbbing in time with his heart beat as they grew. He grabbed at his forming breasts with his now dainty hands desperately trying to hold them back but in just a moment they were too big to contain. They burst from his grip and swung free, their sudden extra weight pulling him off balance and making him topple forward. He found himself on all-fours ass in the air huge udder like tits swaying from his chest.

“No, please stop this” he begged in a high breathy voice, feeling a new wet opening replace his cock and balls “I’m sorry, change me back.”

“Stop?” she said with a smirk “Honey I’m just getting started. I was getting bored with you as a boyfriend anyway I think you’ll be much more fun as my big titted fuck-toy. Now hold that pose Mistress is going to get her strap-on.”