A witch had done a number on Jonathon’s dad last week, and she’s been walking around like a slutty teen in heat since. Today she was actually dressed a little more conservatively, but I kept catching her staring at my crotch. As soon as Jonathon left the room, she glided straight to me, and sat in my lap. Tiffany: ”Oh Barryyyyy!!” She giggled and squealed as she rubbed her butt into my lap, I felt like I might come right on the spot. Tiffany: ”Baby, I feel that huge, beefy cock! Its practically lifting me out of your lap” giggle I squirmed under Jonathon’s dad, hoping he would take the hint. I would’ve said something , but my voice was completely caught in my throat. Tiffany: ”Are you rejecting me? I just need some cock Barry, why won’t you stick it in me??” I just shook my head, trying to find the words I was looking for. Tiffany: ”When the witch said no man would be able to say no, I thought it was part of the curse, but I guess she was just commenting on my beauty...” I watched dumbfounded, as Tiff’s ass shrunk and her boobs exploded outward. Next thing I knew I had a woman in her underwear sitting on my lap, making me motorboat her giant rack. I kept slapping her hands away from my zipper; she was REALLY into dick apparently. Barry: “I understand you’re really horny, but I said no. You can’t take no for an answer?” Tiffany shuddered every time I said no, and I could see the front of her panties get damp. She gave me a deep kiss, jumped up and started rubbing her body. Tiffany: ”Every time you say no it makes me hornier, you’re the first one to say it to me! I feel so sexy now too, are you a boob man?” Barry: “I guess you could say I’m a boob man, but I don’t really judge woman’s body parts like that, you know? Why?” Tiffany stripped out of her bra, and started dancing and making her boobs bounce. Tiffany: ”Well you could judge these body parts big boyyyy” My penis hurt from the amount of blood rushing through it, but there was no way I was gonna fuck my best friends dad. No matter how smoking hot she was... Tiffany: ”I’m feeling a yes coming from youuu” Barry: “I’m sorry Tiff; no.” Tiffany moaned orgasmicly as her panties expanded, and started morphing into a dress. Her boobs grew even more, and the zipper on the front of her dress zipped right past her tits. Tiffany spent a few seconds trying to close it, conceding when it got stuck ripped open shut. She started speaking in Japanese, but I couldn’t understand a word she was saying. She was looking really good, and my dick was still pulsating. I thought it would be funny if I got her worked up... Barry: “No. No no no no no no no no no no no! Noooooooooooooooooooooo. N O NO!!!!!” Tiffany’s legs buckled, and she collapsed onto her knees. I could see her nipples poking out through her dress, almost ready to rip through the actual fabric they were so hard, long and pointy! She huffed and puffed on the floor, occasionally letting out a squeaking moan. The rest of the noises were getting caught in her throat from the intense horniness she was feeling. She ripped the tight dress off and started riding a small green dildo that had appeared, letting out little yelps every time she went all the way down on it. I started feeling bad for her and thought about plowing her right there, but I knew I would never be able to face Jonathon after. She suddenly stopped masturbating, and jumped to her feet. The green dildo in her hand shot toward her crotch and then enveloped her body, becoming a sexy green jumper. The front of it strained from her chest, her boobs trying to escape the restrictive material. Then it strained less; and less with each passing second. Tiffany grabbed her tits, pleading for them not to stay, assuming that I was more interested in boobs than anything else. She gasped and got a surprise look on her face, then grabbed behind her and turned around smirking. Tiffany: ”Look at that, my ass is awesome!! I’m starting to understand how this works, and it’s not a curse, it’s a blessing! Barry come. I think I know what I need to convince you...” Tiffany giggled as she shrunk in height a bit, and her onesie jumper became a super tight deep blue dress. It hugged her ass intensely, and looked ready to rip. Tiffany: ”Is my ass growing more!?!? Barry what do you think of my new ass??” It definitely had been growing, I saw the whole thing; I couldn’t take my eyes away! She slapped her ass giggling, and turned around. I could see her boobs had gotten really small; barely A cups, but even they were straining against the now surreally tight dress. My jaw dropped as her tits started rapidly inflating, I thought for sure her dress would split down the middle. Her boobs were now D cups, and the chest area of her dress was losing color from being so stretched out. Her boobs kept growing without a rip, her dress must’ve had some type of crazy elastic in it... Tiffany: ”O my gawsh baby, I’m so horny; say no to me!” I looked at her tits sheepishly, Barry: “No” Tiffany: ”Again” Barry: “No” Tiffany: ”Again!” Barry: “No!” Tiffany gasped and grabbed at her crotch quickly, reaching for mine at the same time. Tiffany: ”More!” Barry: No no no no no no no no no no no no no! Nooooooo!” Tiffany closed her eyes and keeled over, she started lactating and leaking through her dress. She wasn’t wearing a bra or panties, something I could see after she lifted her dress. Then she started violently rubbing her pussy, and licking up the milk that had dripped through her dress due to the lack of a bra . Her sexy moaning was getting really loud, and her face was really straining. Her loud pants sounded like they could be cause for concern, but she had a big smile on her face; I knew she was juuuuust fine... She jumped me, and we started making out on the floor while she dry jumped me from on top. One of the hottest chicks I’d ever seen was riding me while we made out, and I lost my willpower. I plunged my fingers into her and she giggled as I pushed her over onto the counter, taking off the rest of her really tight dress from her hips and ass. I was lost in ecstasy as the head of my dick parted her tight lips, and her juices started dripping down my shaft. The sounds she was making were so sexy, she sounded like an anime porno chick. She could barely handle my cock, but at the same time she was in bliss loving each individual centimeter. As each second passed I lost more and more energy. Not able to even pull out for a second and take a break, I grabbed Tiffany by the hips and brought her over to a chair. I sat down while she pumped herself on my cock, still unable to get down from her tippy toes and really take the whole thing, but trying hard as she could. As time went on, Tiffany’s pussy started losing grip on my cock, and she no longer had to be on her tippy toes. Was her pussy getting looser? It was definitely feeling less tight, I was pulling out with every thrust now. I looked down and screamed in shock, my dick was barely a nub at this point!! I reached down for it, and got hit with a blast of euphoria when I touched it. My knees buckled and I let out a feminine moan. I would’ve stopped myself, but I wasn’t able to. I continued massaging the nub, shooting cum and juices everywhere. I needed to get more! I ripped the nub open and jammed my hand inside the slit that formed, screaming in ecstasy. I was on the floor now, and had a fully developed pussy gushing cum, making puddles on the floor. Tiffany: ”Did I forget to mention that every guy I’ve fucked so far became a chick? And they’re so much fun too, I hang out with all of them and they’re ALL sluts!!! I’m actually hanging out with Tara tonight, you should totes come, she’s an even bigger whore than me. It’ll be greeeeat!!” Tiffany looked different from when I had started fucking her, I must’ve just not noticed in the heat of the moment. I looked wide eyed at Tiffany as she lost her overt sexuality, and her body became more normal like before, albeit still a sexy as hell bimbo... I wanted to get pissed, but I was slowly losing the ability. I started thinking about sucking dick, grabbing dick, licking dick, stroking dick I couldn’t stop! I wanted to smell it, feel the veins. My pussy gushed as I pictured myself spitting on a dick, and then sucking the spit off. I orgasmed as I imagined a guy open my pussy wide, and have several guys fucking it at once. The hornier and sluttier I got, the more intense the situations in my mind got. I writhed on the floor, desperate for release, but the pressure continued to build with no release in sight. I don’t know how a shirt and bra were on me, but my cleavage was choking me, and the shirt was about to pop. I whimpered in relief after my shirt was looser, I looked down surprised that my shirt was ripped. I got lost in the moment, and didn’t remember ripping it open. I looked at Tiffany and knew I needed her. She saw me playing with my nipples and approached, Tiffany: ”Usually after the guy transforms we have lesbian sex-“ I forced my tongue down her throat with little resistance, and we both licked each other’s tongues, moaning into each others bodies. I worked my hands down her back, and smiled as I had to stretch my arms out to grab her huge ass. Now all we needed was a guy to fuck... ”Where’s Jonathon??”

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