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Mark had always loved to host parties and events. He worked as a chef during the week but on the weekends he loved to make meals for his friends. This weekend was no exception. Mark had invited several of his friends over for dinner and he was excited to get cooking. He decided he had wanted to make a creamy alfredo pasta for everyone to enjoy. Mark got to work preparing the ingredients but when he went to go grab the heavy cream he hesitated. The carton didn't seem to be the one he remembered purchasing at the store. In fact, he didn't recognize the brand at all. It appeared to be some sort of local brand that boasted about sustainability and all natural ingredients yet the carton had no expiration date. "Must have accidentally grabbed the wrong container at the store." Mark thought to himself, "oh well." Mark unscrewed the top and lifted the carton to his lips. He wanted to make sure that the carton wasn't expired before he went ahead and used it. As soon as the cream touched his tongue he felt a wave of heat flow through his body. The cream was delicious and Mark couldn't help but take another sip. Then another. Then another. Then a gulp. Before he knew it, Mark had drained the whole carton.

Before Mark had time to process what he'd just done he began to feel a pressure building in his chest. Without looking he groped his chest. A wave of pleasure washed over him. His nipples were incredibly sensitive and he seemed to be slowly growing a pair of breasts.

"No this isn't possible, '' he stammered. "Im a m-man , not a woman. A man and my name is M-ma m… Mar… Mary. My name is Mary and my breasts are sooooo sensitive."

Mary groped her tits as they continued to expand outwards. Mary's hair had grown out and her features were now fully feminine to match her hefty bust. Her tits began to feel full and heavy as they were now larger than her head. Mary pinched one of her nipples and milk began to shoot fourth, spraying the door of the fridge. Another wave of pleasure radiated through her. She could feel the magic of the cream permeating every cell in her body.

"My tits are like sooo hot. I wish my friends had big titties like me. Maybe I should make them some yummy creamy drinks and then we can

all be hawt."