You sit on the edge of your bed, feet nervously swinging as you cradle the sleek black device you’ve been waiting to get your hands on. You’ve been waiting months to get your hands on this thing, “control over reality just a click away” as the ads so incredibly proclaim and, as you have tested on pedestrians, delivered. You clutch it tightly as if it would vanish the moment you falter your grip, still full of doubt whether to carry on your plan or…”I love you so much Den!~” your thoughts are interrupted by your uh “future consensual test subject” also called Jenny, your roommate’s girlfriend, fawning all over him as he usually does. You know your plan is petty but hearing her every single day is driving you crazy and your lack of women also sure doesn’t help “Mmhg mmuua!~” the sound of loud sloppy kissing seals the deal and clears any doubt from your head, it’s time.
You dial in your roommate’s number as you hide away in your room, hoping to any higher being that he will pick up “Hello? Sean?” he answers, bingo “Dude, Dennis. I’m kinda, uhm, stuck at work. My car broke down, and I’m not exactly liquid right now, could you do me a solid and come pick me up?” you ask, feigning your best worry into the microphone of your phone “Hey man I’m kinda busy rig-” “Please?” you interrupt with your best imitation of a distressed voice knowing fully that Dennis will not say no to hearing you say it like that “Fine, be there in 20.” Dennis audibly sighs over the phone before hanging up, and not a moment later you can hear him walk out and shut the door behind him, just as planned. You walk into the living room, remote in hand and ready as you close in on Jenny’s form, just sitting on the couch idly browsing on her phone.
“Hey Jen” your words swiftly snap her out of her doomscrolling, her hands juggling her phone as she tries not to drop it “Jesus fuck Sean! Dennis just left to get you, why are you here?!” she asks, eyebrows furrowing as she contemplates the reason for your presence. You pause momentarily at her sight, wondering what to do with her but she interrupts you before a defense can come from your mouth “Whatever just don’t bother me” she snarls, god how you’ve hated that about her, she’s such a love with Dennis but to everyone else? Total brat. Actually that gives you an idea, an idea that solidifies as your finger hovers over the remote, typing in ‘age’ and slowly pushing down on the ‘up’ button “Call him for me will ya? You owe me for that scare” she chuckles while walking to the kitchen, unaware of the way in which her pants are slowly tightening around her hips as they widen out of her frame into proper child birthing size “Tch, why are these so tight?” she stops dead in her tracks to complain as her hands come down to pull at her clothes, the motion showcasing thighs that have plumped up enough to rub together as she walks “W-what the fuck is this?” she mutters in a slightly deeper voice as her frame continues to fill with soft fat, hips shifting further apart as small rips can be heard around the room “Holy shit, Sean are you seeing this?” she gasps, turning around to face you properly and giving you quite the nice view of her aging features. Her once casual tee now making wonders of showcasing her maturing body as it struggles to contain her ripening tits, riding the shirt up and straining it around their perimeter enough to uncover a part of her softer wobblier tummy as it fills out with pure momma meat “I’m seeing alright” you smirk at the developing milf, earning a suspicious glare from the aged features hidden behind her glasses “What is that in your hands?” she accuses you before she starts to pace down your frame, childbearing hips unconsciously swaying in a lovely motion that sends jiggles around her voluptuously full figure “I don’t know what it is, but I suspect you have something to do with this mister, give it now!” her tones comes out commanding, befitting the years she now holds over yourself, tired eyes from a life of working 9 to 5 locked in on your remote as she attempts to snatch it from your hands “Woah there Momma” you mockingly call her as you step back from her grasp.
“What did you call me?! You…you…” Milf Mommy Jenny squeezes her hands in barely contained rage as she stomps over, tits bouncing wildly under her shirt from the added force of her steps. She stops a hair away from your face with furious burning eyes but just before she makes her move, you quickly press down on the controller “You…fuck…I mmmh~ I need this off of me” Jenny squirms as her cheeks flush, her clothes suddenly too hot for the room. “I…oooh~” she trails off into a moan as her eyes make contact with yours, the anger simmering under her now completely burned off into a primal heat as she quickly strips off her clothes to reveal a set of pink lingerie that can barely hold on to her matured curves “F-fuck you Seanmmmgh~ You think you can just control me? You got it wrong you fuaaahg~” she tries her best to sound mad but her restrained moans tell another story, and it’s not even a second after her attempted outburst that she stops speaking completely, her mind completely overtaken by desire and her smile curved into a sexy smirk. She pulls her hair back to then sink down to her knees, sight locked onto your crotch, tongue savoring around her lips as her hands pat at your bulge.
“What is going on here!” Dennis’ voice booms around the apartment an hour later as he is welcomed back to quite a sight. Jenny, now younger and with quite the enhanced ass after you got bored of fucking an older woman, is currently grinding her ass over you in a slutty lap dance, her bubble butt contained in black shorts which do an obscene job of highlighting her curves “Oh! Like hello Dennis!” she giggles, turning around to show off her jiggly behind to him, mind so fucked with that that’s what she perceives as polite manners “I was totally giving Sean cocky some attention! He’s just like so nice to me~” she bounces her ass a bit on her last point before getting back to work, rubbing her cheeks into your lap, trying to pleasure every inch of your hard on with her sexy body. Dennis is positively flabbergasted, his mouth open with no words to expel out “Don’t worry dude, I just fixed out some kinks on Jenny here” you smirk, already pointing the remote up at him “I’ll fix you up too” finger on the trigger, you push down how you’ve been doing to Jenny for the past hour only to be met with darkness.
“What, like, happened?” you ask ditzily as you regain your vision, turning around to show off your fat bouncy ass for Dennis since you are a good girl and good girls have good manners. Your head turns a bit to see yourself? Lying on the couch “What the” your gaze lowers as panic sets in thanks to the prominent pair of jugs sticking out of your shirt “Like, this is totez not good” you giggle nervously as your hips move in an unconsciously sexy sway. You bend forwards to reach for the remote in your body’s open palm, making sure to stick your ass out as much as humanly possible with a slutty curve of your spine before you swiftly clasp your manicured hands around the thing, ready to undo your fuck-up before he can- “Give me that sweetheart” fuck, fuck “Yes” your body whispers out meekly, the programming embedded in it forcing you to sway your wide hips towards Dennis as you hand off the keys to power “Now tell me, what happened to Dennis over there” it’s over, he had not even realized what happened, but now it’s truly over “I, like, think I swapped with Jenny with this remote thingy. Please help me Denny, I’ll totez suck your thingie or anything, but please change me back” you plea up at him even as a devious smile sets on his lips.
His fingers already closing in on the buttons of the remote with a growing smirk “I’ll tell you what babe, you can do that after I have my fun with the remote too” his voice dripping with lust and malice, observing your chest with glee as his finger keeps the remote’s button pressed down “You…you wouldn- mmmaaagh~” you moan loudly as an alien heat assaults your chest, not quite used to your sensitive breast and the hormones coursing through you “What did you do! Mmmgh~” you bite your lip to try and stifle out a moan as your hands clasp protectively around your boobs, though you already know what he did as your breasts begin to push against your palms. Surely rising like dough as your adipose production goes into overdrive, all to stuff it into your growing tits “Denny! You made them totez too big ooommm~” you can’t help but purr out mid-complaint as your fingers squeeze into your growing tit valley, fingers sinking into your burgeoning breast meat and palm pressing into your sensitive nipples as their sheer size breaks through your top, entrusting the job of providing support to your hands as they reach the size of prize winning melons.
“Oh Mmm~ Fuck~ Please do someth- aaa!~” you squeal as he does indeed do something, his hands greedily sinking into your tits, pushing your arms aside to freely grope and squeeze your jumbo sized melons “Dennis~” you half purr half plea as he kneads into your pillowy flesh, fingers sinking in almost an inch deep into your meaty chest making your nerves shoot out signals of pleasure down your spine as they respond to the assault on your udders “You make quite the woman Sean, even if half your charm is from Jenny’s body” he chuckles, one hand pulling away from your tits to pull on and stroke his raging hard on. Your breath catches in your throat as you see it, lips parting lightly as you imagine how it could feel inside your mouth, despite this, it stays in his hands, squeezed and stroke until Dennis cums out with a grunt. It lands, surprisingly, on the counter next to you and not between your tits, shame “Clean that up” he orders you, pressing a button on the remote as a slutty dress appears over you, it’s way too revealing, basically allowing your tits to spill out if you bend a bit “But…” you protest even as you stand up to grab a rag “Clean that up and if you do a good job, maybe, I’ll only fuck your brains out once before I turn you back” you whimper a bit as he sits in front of you, enjoying the view of your tits swinging under their weigh as you do your best to clean his cum off the counter.
“P-please” you plead as your tits jiggle out of your top “Please what, Seanny?” he mocks you, fidgeting with a familiar button on the thing as your body heats up “Please fuck me” you reach for his head, stuffing it into your cleavage in the hopes that, maybe, this will be enough to get into his pants, and judging by his still hard member, it probably is.
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