Erin thought that she should do something other than watch TV. Something that required her to focus a bit more. She had taken up writing in her free time, so she decided to go with that. She walked upstairs and sat herself down in her computer chair in front of her desk. It definitely felt off before of her new assets, but it wasn't Unpleasant.
She cracked open her laptop, and opened up her newest experiment. A story about a girl that upsets a sorceress, who curses the girl to have her ample curves shrunken down. She typed up a couple paragraphs in record time, but then stopped, as she didn't like how she ended off the current chapter. She deleted the last paragraph, and typed up something different. It was better, but she still didn't like it, so she did the same again. And again.
No matter what Erin did, she couldn't find a good way to end off her story. She sat back, and placed her right elbow on the arm of her chair, raising her index finger to the corner of her mouth. She ran over ideas in her head, trying to find one she liked. She sat there for a while, as her mind slowly lost activity, and before long she was just left looking at the screen, her mind blank. That's when her curves went back to work, and a quickened pace.
What finally brought her mind back to reality was the sound of her bra snapping. She shot up, her breasts bouncing wildly from the sudden motion, and was amazed by what she saw.
The bottom of her pajama shirt now rested a good 2-3 inches away from her body, as it was being lifted up and out by her now F cup breasts. Her backside was now as wide as the back of her chair, soft flesh squishing out in all directions. She had always dreamed about being curvy, but this was a bit much. The incidents surrounding it also didn't help to calm her nerves, in fact they made her feel even more uneasy about this.
Erin brought up a hand to her chest, and squeezed to check if this was a dream...
Unprepared for the wave of absolute pleasure she felt...
As soon as she even lightly touched one of her breasts, she threw her head back in euphoria, the best feeling she's ever felt washing all throughout her body. She brought her other hand up, and immediately started squeezing and kneading her breasts. She started moaning, enjoying every feeling of her breasts being squished together, letting her tongue lul out of her mouth.
One of her hands shot down behind her, feeling her equally as sensitive ass cheeks, and started kneading her butt as well. This entire experience was unlike anything she had ever felt before.
After a couple minutes, she had finally reached her climax. Riding out the pleasure waves for a bit longer, she slowly slide off of her chair, laying on the floor unable to move.
She needed to do something, like get help, but could she?
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