This choice: All of a sudden a massive pair of tits explodes out from Mitch's chest • Go Back... It only took a second or tow, but in that second or two Mitch’s life was changed forever, and he would have two constant reminders of it to look at. The whole family was looking at Mitch as he reacted in shock to his new housecoat, his mother, father, and him in shock, Ellie his grandmother with expectancy. And she did not have to wait long.
Without warning, or even a hint of pain Mitch’s chest surged forward with the growth of two gigantic titties. They were each slightly bigger than a J cup, and stood out form his chest with some perkiness, and a lot of jiggle. “What the Fuck is this?” Mitch screamed as he cupped his new giant fun bags with his hands. He stared wide-eyed, as his massive jugs overflowed his palms. He would have given anything to feel these pillows up just a few minutes ago, but now they were his, they were an absolute horror.
“Those, my grandson, are your big plump womanly breasts,” Ellie replied sardonically.
“Why do I have big beautiful bulging breasts?” Mitch asked, not realizing he described them as beautiful, a subtle change was weaving around him.
“Because every Mrs. Claus is responsible for baking the cookies an milk that fuel Christmas, and gazongas are always associated with milk!”
“Oh my God. I don’t have to-have to-!”
“No you don’t use them to breast feed you putz!” Ellie yelled. “It was a metaphor, you dumb ass!”
“Well I don’t want them! Make them go away!”
“Mom isn’t this a little rough to start his change?” Max asked Ellie.
“It’s not up to me dear,” Ellie said lovingly to her son, “They’re the first thing to change. It’s to make sure that the men in the family can’t try to escape their fate,” Ellie explained, as she grabbed the side of Mitch’s mammaries and gave them a shake.
“Stop that!” Mitch yelled grabbing them and trying to get them to stop undulating.
“Shut up.”
“So how long until I’m done changing?” Mitch asked cradling his big oversized rack.
"Changing into what?" Ellie asked, pretending to be confused.
“Changing into a woman!” he screamed.
“Like a year,” Ellie smirked.
“So I’m going to slowly change over a year?!?”
“What? No!” Ellie waved dismissively. “It only takes about six months.”
“So you’re saying I’m just gonna have giant milkers, and nothing else, for about…!”
“Yup, for about six months!” Ellie mocked her grandson, her laughter growing louder and louder.
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