Spindizzy's tales of transformation

 At first I tried to fight it. I wanted to continue on with what I thought was my own path. Live my life as a man no matter what "destiny" said.  But as fate and luck conspired to slowly change my body and circumstances I had to accept the truth.  I really was born for porn.

  Come on be reasonable. I know you're mad at me for cheating on you but isn't turning me into a ridiculously pneumatic woman punishment enough? You can't seriously expect me to go out in public dressed like this as well, what if I meet someone I know? * knock knock * Wait, a minute. Why is my friend Mike here? No, actually I don't care just get rid of him.  Oh shit, when you said this get up was for a date you meant me and him!  Just how far are you planning to make me go?

 At first as a teenage boy waking up trapped in the body of my busty MILF neighbour seemed like a horrible curse or a nightmare. But now I've had some time to appreciate being a sexy older woman all I can say is, Mama likes! 

 After all this time you'd think I'd have gotten used to them.  Five years on from the accident that gave me the body of a busty blonde bombshell and I honestly didn’t expect to still feel this way about my boobs.  Even having been born male I assumed I'd adjust in time, that I'd come to think of my breasts as just another part of my body. But no, turns out I'm as obsessed with big tits now as I ever was as a man.  The fact that they're mine and I can touch them whenever I want is just an added bonus!

  Todd adjusted the bra muttering to himself again about the indignity of being forced to dress as a girl. Distracted, his eyes fell naturally to the deep valley of cleavage the lingerie created between his already impressive breasts. Too late he realised what he was doing and tore his eyes away but not before he felt the bra tightening, his tits growing even larger. He was trying, he really was but it was seeming more and more unlikely he'd ever break the curse his jealous girlfriend had inflicted on him.  She'd caught him looking at another woman one too many times and angrily snapped that if he couldn't learn some respect for women he should find out how it feels to be on the recieving end of that kind of attention.   He hadn't thought much of it at the time, after all why shouldn't he admire a beautiful woman? It was only natural. But before long he was regretting his casual dismissal of her anger.  Little by little the curse had transformed him making the t...

jiggle jiggle jiggle "Hehehe" Nat giggled shaking his ample new assets. "Seriously?" Becky asked trying to keep the whine from her voice "you get amazing body part swapping powers and all you want to do is steal my tits?" jiggle jiggle bounce "Hey, are you even listening to me?" Becky damned as Nat continued playing with his new toys "come on, give them back. You know I've got a date tonight..." jiggle grope bounce "Uhg, fine!" Becky snapped "have your fun you perv. I can stuff my bra for now but you better give my boobs back soon or else..." She flounced out slamming the door behind her. Nat smirked having far to much fun to think about giving up Becky's jugs. Knowing that there was nothing his roommate could do to force him. She did have a point though, there was so much more he could do with this power. "Hmm, I wonder... " he mused "what would a pussy feel like?"

My girlfriend was always complaining her boobs were too big. I said there's no such thing as too big when it comes to tits. That's about the point she turned me into her physical twin, to "see how I like it". After a few days of being like this I've got to say, I was right! Having big tits is even better than having a girlfriend with them!

Ah, what the fuck!?! These falsies are totally stuck, why can't I take them off? More importantly why does it hurt when I try? It's almost like they're real!

I suggested that my girlfriend that she use her magic to make her boobs bigger which clearly hit a nerve because she flew into a rage.  “Oh, so you like big tits do you?” She yelled as her spell surrounded me “Well let’s see how you like having a pair of your own!” My body twisted and changed, shrinking in some places, growing in others while she watched . A pair of breasts swelled on my chest not stopping until they burst free of my top. Satisfied with her handy work she left me with my new female  body to “think about what I’d done” As soon as she left a broad grin spread across my face. If she thought leaving me with these funbags would be some kind of punishment she really doesn’t know me at all. I mean sure they are kind of heavy and they do get in the way but God damn, they are so worth it! 

Oh my God Chet what are you doing? ~Becky! I… Um this isn’t what it looks like I swear. Really? because it looks like my boyfriend has turned into a busty bimbo and is playing with his tits. ~Okay yeah maybe it is what it look like, but it isn’t my fault I swear! The doctor gave me this cream for my skin condition and as soon as I put it on these… things started growing on my chest. my Whole body changed and the more of this stuff I use the girlier I get. Well okay I suppose that makes some sort of sense, in an insane kind of way. Um don’t you think you should stop now those puppies are already as big as your head. ~I know, I know, I’ve tried to stop I really have but it just feels so good anyway I think it’s safe to say the damage has been done. *Sigh* You’re probably right why don’t you get cleaned up and I’ll try to find a bra that will fit you while we figure out what we are going to do next.

Kira bounced into the office eager to show her colleagues the result of her recent boob job unfortunately only Paul has arrived yet and he is not in a good mood. “So what do you think Paul?” She asks pulling her top tight to show off her new assets “Does my plastic surgeon do good work or what?” “Uhg, no!” Replied her colleague Paul “I told you Kira I hate fake tits, they look so trashy, I don’t know why you would want them anyway you can’t possibly think you’ll land a good husband with those things bolted to your chest.” “Oh my gods!” Says Kira exasperated by Paul’s attitude “It’s nothing to do with snaring a man! I wanted bigger boobs for me, I love the way I feel with them and I love the way they look. You have no idea what it’s like being a flat chested woman just because the Goddess didn’t see fit to bless me with a generous bosom. Well it’s the twenty first century, I was lucky enough to be able to do something about it and I don’t actually need your approval.” “Fine, ...

Sure, they look good and of course they feel fantastic but holy shit, these things are heavy! #NewGirlProblems Unconsidered downside to sudden gender reversal. Inspired by  http://crr3483.tumblr.com/

Suddenly  having boobs but not knowing what size bra you you need yet. #NewGirlProblems Unconsidered downside to sudden gender reversal. Inspired by  http://crr3483.tumblr.com/

Genie I wish to live in perpetual luxury, my every need catered for so I never have to do another day's work in my life. Granted Master. Enjoy your new life as the Sultan's favourite concubine. I'm sure with that he will be only too happy to keep you in the luxury you desire and don't worry about having to do a day's work, the Sultan will only require your services at night. No! Genie please, this isn't what I meant! Oh gods, these things are so heavy. I can hardly move. Please genie don't leave me here. Don't go! Nooo!

Why yes they are larger today thank you for noticing, I met two rather lovely young girls at the club last night and we got on so well that I asked them to help "improve" me. No silly of course I didn't ask their names, tits don't need names, anyway what does it matter? I'm happy they're happy, that's all that counts. Well fine don't believe me then, if you really need to know how they feel about it why don't you join us? *POOF* That's better the things I have to do to get some peace and quiet. Welp, I guess I'm going to need a bigger bra again, maybe you would like to volunteer for the job?

Despite what you may have read elsewhere most genies want to serve their master to the best of their ability. However it is important to word your wishes carefully as even the most helpful of genies can be confused by modern vernacular. For example Jeff here wished to get his hands on a big pair of melons, the genie knew that the phrase had a double meaning but wasn't sure which kind of melons Jeff meant  so decided to give him both types rather than risk disappointing his master.

originally posted on Tumblr; January 2014