This choice: "I'm going to give a gift" and she gives you all her excess fat. • Go Back...Chapter #4A Gift of Girth by: Frank   “I’m going to give you a gift,” she smiled. She raised her arm and pointed a finger at you. Briefly, a strange symbol glowed on the back of her hand. Then you watched in amazement as her body changed. Her stomach deflated, shrinking away leaving her shirt to hang loose around her midsection. Then her hips began to narrow until they were only slightly curvy, followed by her legs slimming down and her butt decreasing in size. Her arms thinned and so did her face. The only thing that didn’t shrink were her breasts, which remained large D cups and even seemed a little perkier. All in all she lost 50 pounds (leaving her at 120) and looked pretty good. She snapped her fingers and her clothes shifted so that they fit her new slim body, the shirt even shrinking into a midriff to show of her now flat tummy and the neckline deepened, revealing her cleavage.
“Your turn,” she giggled. Your turn? You were still amazed by what she had done to herself and didn’t quite process the meaning of her words immediately. It didn’t take long for them to hit home, however, as you felt a warmth spread through your body. The warmth was strange but at the same time comforting somehow. That is until you began to feel bloated, like you had just spent the day gorging yourself. Expecting the worst, you looked down but didn’t seen anything happening. Your clothes were too baggy at the moment.
“Well this is no fun,” Amelia sighed. She snapped her fingers again. In a flash your clothes had vanished leaving you quite naked. The witch laughed. “That’s better!”
Now nude and exposed you could see your body changing. You looked softer and you were getting even softer. Your arms and hands thickened leaving you with slightly plump hands. Bringing them to your face, you could feel that it was a little rounder; your cheeks were a little puffy, your lips a bit more plump. You lowered your hands to your midsection, feeling your belly inflate below them, swelling rounder and rounder. Your hips widened and you felt your center of gravity shift lower. Behind you, you felt your petite little bubble butt wobble as it grew larger and fatter into a round ghetto booty. You felt your thighs thicken and press together, a strange feeling you’d never thought you’d feel. As you felt the bloated sensation and the warmth leave your body, you knew that you’d gained the 50 pounds she had lost. You were now 160 pounds and the only thing on you that wasn’t bigger were your breasts. They were still tiny B cups.
“Oh my god,” you gasp, finally finding your words. “What did you do?”
“I gave you all my unwanted fat of course! I thought that was pretty obvious,” Amelia laughed. She reached up and grabbed her own large breasts, pushing them together. Her cleavage bulged ominously outward and you felt yourself blush in arousal. “I just couldn’t part with these babies though. But don’t worry, I said I’d give you a gift.”
With that she pointed at you again and again the strange symbol glowed on her hand. The warmth returned but this time it only filled your breasts. Instead of the bloated feeling, you felt yourself growing warm with arousal. Your nipples stood erect as your breasts slowly grew. With each heartbeat, more tit flesh pulsed onto your chest and with each pulse you grew even more aroused. From B to C to D cups, your breasts rivaled your guests and the feeling it gave you were intense. You resisted the urge to reach between your legs and pleasure yourself. Your breasts swelled even larger, past D to E and finally stopping at large, fat F cups that were surprisingly perky. The warmth faded and you, panting, could feel the alien arousal slowly begin to fade. Or at least the uncontrollable feelings.
“W-why…why did you do that?” you panted. You lowered yourself to sit at your chair, you knees feeling week. Tentatively, you brought your hands up to your new giant tits and gasped at their sensitiveness. You quickly pulled your hands away, not wanting to lose control.
“I gave you a gift! I made you tits all big,” she smiled. “You like big tits, I like big tits; it’s a win-win.”
“What are you going to do to me now?” you asked, finally catching your breath. You felt exposed and while your belly was big enough that it rolled onto your lap and covered your lady parts, your tits were just hanging out. You wanted to cover them with your arm but you were too scared to touch them for fear of their sensitivity.
“Well, I was going to put a curse on you that would change you each night depending on your actions during the day,” she explained and you shuddered at the thought of it. “But I think I’ve changed my mind. I think I want to have some more ‘hands on fun’ with you today. So you’re going to be my ‘friend’ and plaything today!”
You weren’t sure if you wanted to groan or whimper but you did neither. Despite your weight, she still towered over you and you felt small. Small and exposed and in unfamiliar body with a crazy girl you didn’t remember who seemed to have absolute power over you.
“So, uh, what’s gonna happen next then?” you asked hesitantly.
“Well first,” she grinned a little evilly. “We need to pick you out some clothes!”
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