“Jack… No, not that…” you start to say until you feel an odd sensation in your butt. Your voice suits you, sultry and feminine, it sounds more like a dare than an outraged objection.
Your body isn't yours to command, as Jack pats the nearby massage table. Twirling his finger, he gestures for you to lie face down.
He passes his hands back and forth across your body. Incapable of looking, you can only imagine where... only too easily.
The feeling of exposure, of vulnerability is intense.
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You no longer have to guess where his hands are, the heat radiating from your rump feels warm enough to fry an egg.
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The chuckle coming from Jack is terrifying, as he sounds lost in some power trip. You can't even shake your head, or do more than softly moan in protest, as another surging wave of heat tells you... you've grown even larger!
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As the heat fades, you breathe a sigh of relief, assuming this humiliation is over. His fingers move once more, and you sit up. Your rump feels impossibly large and mobile beneath you. Your hips a mile wide, and mortifyingly full and firm.
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He puppets you, to lie backwards, this time drawing a towel half-way up your body, in a mocking attempt at modesty.
Your back aches, at the new curvature. No longer lying so flat, your bust is clearly the new target. Mumbling for mercy, you only draw a smile from Jack.
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This time the heat is focused on your bust, your nipples feel like they're on fire. Glancing down, you can barely see your bust. But a wave of that heat warns you that's not going to last...
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The fire spreads, intensifies, and you spot the girls at the edge of your vision. Hard to see, and blurry from the angle. The weight surely impossibly heavy, as you feel them rise and fall. Only instinct commanding them, you want to shriek, to wail, to be able to do anything.
Another wave of heat, is incredible, as you want to claw at the table. The heat spreading, a hunger in your middle that you suspect you don't want to explore...
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Whimpering and mewling, you sound needy and desperate. You see a glint in Jack's eye, with a lewd wink, the heat washes through your whole body. If you weren't frozen, you'd be bucking with need, frigging yourself for the least relief. Instead, you can't rip your eyes from the shifting masses that dominate your chest! You're far bustier than any woman before.
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Smiling in approval, his eyes roaming freely over your body, his appetite finally satisfied, he snaps his finger. You yowl, as you're finally able to exert some control.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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