Well this one's a doozy! Drac9999 commissioned this fetish filled caption awhile ago and for being so patient while I fumbled around getting it to them I tried to make it extra special with a long over-arching plot which is just shy of 9,600 words.
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“Wha-? Where am I?” Reese’s eyes fluttered open to a harsh, blinding light. The edge of his vision was blurry, almost as if his eyes weren’t physically capable of taking in the view in front of him. His entire body felt incredibly numb as he found himself unable to move a single muscle, not even to speak.
“Sister, quickly it is coming to.” The voice of a man boomed from above Reese, who realized he was on his back laying down on the softest, most comfortable material he had ever felt.
“Hush brother,” a woman’s voice boomed above Reese as well, “we don’t want to mess this up.”
Reese’s vision had cleared up enough by this point that he could barely make out the visage of the two beings above him. To his left was a man who towered above Reese, his body chiseled and his muscles bulging free from the perfect white toga he was wearing, and to his right was a somewhat shorter woman, her toga was pulled taut over her perfectly plump Venus figure. Both of their faces were obscured in a dazzle of glittering gold and shimmering light that cast against the blue sky Reese was forced to stare up into.
“Sister,” the giant man turned to the woman and threw his arms up in annoyance, “their minds can’t handle our appearance! If we don’t finish quickly then it won’t matter!”
“I know that brother!” The giant woman shouted back at the man, her tone matching his. “I will not waste this perfect specimen. I just need a bit more time.” The two near-indescribable giants fell silent, their feud lingering in the air as the giantess finished her work. “There! We had nothing to worry about, brother.”
'Brother': “Quit gloating and send it back before its mind collapses!”
“You worry too much brother!” The giant woman turned away from the man and looked down at Reese. “Let’s send you back, little one.” She spread her arms wide and began lowering herself chest first onto Reese.
“Wait!” Reese silently panicked as her two large breasts, gargantuan to him due to their size difference, descended directly onto him. “You’re gonna-!” BAM The woman’s breasts slammed into him, pushing him through the cloud he was laying on top of and sent him into a freefall back down to earth. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”
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“AAAGHHHhhhh…-” Reese shot up from his bed in a cold sweat, his scream fading as his head darted around in a panic and he realized he was still in his bedroom and on his bed. “Must’ve been a dream.” He sighed a breath of relief as his heart pounded away in his chest. He couldn’t recall much about his dream except that he was smothered by a giant woman’s tits before he was suddenly plummeting to his doom. His cock, erect from morning wood, twitched underneath his blanket in excitement from this recollection of the two building sized boobs crushing him. He rolled over and reached towards his end table where he unplugged his phone from its charger before rolling back over onto his back. He lifted the sheets up from his lower torso and tossed them to the side. Standing tall and erect from his crotch, forming a tent in his boxers, was his blood swollen member which pressed its sensitive head into the fabric. He parted the fly of his undergarments, letting his genitals free which sproinged to attention through the opening before turning his attention back to his phone. He unlocked his phone before clicking on the device's web browser app and opening his bookmark folder where he clicked a link for his absolutely favorite hentai doujinshi. With his fap material ready to go he hocked a loogie into the palm of his free hand which he wrapped around the shaft of his penis with his thumb and index finger resting just below the head. Slowly he began running his hand up and down his shaft as he made his way through the digital comic.
The doujinshi was about a guy in highschool who, upon turning eighteen, developed the ability to transform his own body. The one hundred forty some pages followed the main characters' hijinks as he attempted and failed to control his new powers, often transforming into a girl at inopportune times or having others abuse his own powers and tricking him into changing himself into ludicrously lewd forms. His favorite chapter had to be the one where the main character's bully blackmails him into pretending to be their girlfriend after tricking them into being their ideal girl. “Hah~ hah~” Reese’s breathing became heavier as he read further into the chapter. His lubricated hand stroked his dick faster and faster as he worked himself up. “Fuck~” He had just gotten to the part of the chapter where the bully takes the main character to the mall so he could pick out clothes for them before forcibly flaunting them about in public. Something about gender bending and women's clothing just scratched an itch in Reese’s brain that he didn’t understand but without fail it was always enough to deeply excite him. “Hah~” He sharply inhaled as his testes and legs tensed up followed by thick ropes of cum spraying from his contracting penis into the air which fell back down and splattered onto his stomach. “Hah~ Hah~ God he’s so lucky~!” His dick contracted one last time, ejecting one final strand of cum to be added to his mess.
As Reese laid in post orgasmic bliss, trying to catch his breath, an unknown power planted within him last night awoke. His deep rooted desire of TG transformation, although just a fantasy to him, triggered this power. His skin softened, losing most of its body hair while he lost a few inches in height. His hip and shoulder bones morphed under his flesh leaving him with extended hips which accentuated his waist and a slimmer profile below his neck. Fat and muscle tissue evaporated as the mass was redistributed to his rear and chest. Small sensitive mounds formed beneath his nipples leaving him with modest and firm C-cups. His hips, thighs, and buttocks all swelled in size ultimately leaving him with a subtle pear shaped figure. Lastly, Reese’s jet black hair began sprawling out from underneath his head and across his pillow going from having hair about 3 inches in length to just over 22 inches in length. Reese felt something tickling the nape of his neck which caused his eyes to snap open and for him to bolt upright in his bed. His hands snapped to where he had felt something tickle his neck, brushing the under part of his hair. At the same time he noticed a faint yet noticeable weight hanging from his chest which rose and fell with each of his breaths. “What the?! Long hair and-” He moved his hands down to his chest, cupping them within his palms. They felt soft yet firm, squishy but- “Agh~” His higher pitched voice let a soft gasp escape his lips. His chest was surprisingly sensitive which must mean-
He kicked the rest of his blankets off of his feet and sprinted to his bathroom. He flung the door open and let it slam shut behind him as he came to a halt in front of the mirror. Looking back at him, mimicking every movement he made was a cute girl which looked like it could be his sister or a version of himself from an alternate gender bender reality! He checked himself out in the mirror turning his face every which way so he could take in how he now looked. He ran his hands down his body, feeling up his smaller waist followed by his wider hips and eventually his plump rump which hung over the back of his thighs like an overhang. “I’m really a girl! I- I can’t believe it!” He ran his fingers along his waist and looped his thumbs beneath the band of his boxers, extending his boxers forwards. The only things still between his legs was a wiley forest of matted pubes and where his manhood once was two lips of a puffy outer labia. Reese let go of his boxers, letting the elastic band snap against his skin before taking a few steps back from the bathroom counter and checking out the rest of his body as others would see him. “God, I am cute.” Reese admired himself as he jutted his hip out to the side, bent over, and threw up a peace sign while he flashed the most purest smile he had seen cross his face. “I just wish my breasts were a bit bigger.” He once again cupped his breasts in his hand, this time being careful not to tease his sensitive flesh as he lifted them from their underside. Now, Reese didn’t exactly understand how cup sizes worked so the mental image which he formed in his head when he verbalised his desire for larger breasts was that of a hentai schoolgirl with ‘double D breasts’ but we all know how grossly oversized anime and hentai breast sizes could be. The soft flesh of his recently developed breasts began to spill through the small gaps between his fingers which he had been lightly squeezing his bosom with. He could feel his chest grow heavier and heavier in his hands as they grew from small mounds on his chest to the size of grapefruits and eventually cantaloupes. And despite supporting his growing bosom in his arms the dense, fatty, breast tissue weight down on his chest and shoulders making him feel the sheer added weight of his desires. “God…~ These are getting rather heavy!~” He couldn’t help but lightly squeeze and paw away at his boobs as they continued to grow well past E-cups, the bottom of his once decently fitting t-shirt rose up to expose his tummy and eventually the bottom of his breasts.
“Agh~ Fuck~” He positioned his engorged nipple between the thumb and index finger of his right hand and pinched down, rolling the nub between his two fingers. Meanwhile his other hand let go of his teat and made its way underneath his boxers where he easily slid his middle finger into his well lubricated slit and began massaging his pussy’s inner wall. It didn’t take long for his legs to buckle as he capitulated to how hot he found this entire situation to be and the sensations he assaulted his own body with, sliding his back down the bathroom counter until he was half-squatted on the cold bathroom floor masturbating like a feral animal in estrus. “Hah~ I’m so-~” His entire body tensed up, causing his back to arch up from the cabinet drawers and his arms and legs to spasm which sent his beach ball sized mammaries wobbling and shaking along with him. “Gah!~ Fuck~!” Eventually, after a few divine yet agonizing minutes had passed, Resse had calmed down from the most intense orgasm he had yet to experience in his life as he laid limp on the bathroom floor, panting with every heavy breath as he tried to catch his breath. His oversized boobs weighed heavily on his chest as they rose and fell with each intake and exhale of air he took. He knew he made them way bigger than what was reasonable but he didn’t care, not in the moment anyways. For now he just wanted to bask in the afterglow and regain his strength before fixing his overabundance of boobage.
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5 Days Later
“Come on! Just stay in there you damn sacks of fat!” Reese muttered and complained to himself as he wrangled his beach ball sized tits into the plain, dull grey bra he had ordered. Now Reese had no intention of sticking with the overinflated bags attached to his ribs from his ill judged, horny driven self transformation session he had put himself through a couple days ago but to his surprise he found himself unable to shrink them down to a reasonable size no matter what he tried. With no other choice he caved and used a website for calculating bra sizes and after putting in the various measurements for his burdensome breasts found out he was a 32H cup size, a far cry from the modest D-cup his poor aching back wished he was. “This is not how I wanted this to go…” Reese’s anger and frustration were replaced with teary eyes as he finally settled his chest inside of the bra cups and the weight of everything hit him once again. Being able to experience a TG transformation had always been relegated to a fantasy so having the experience to swap his gender and explore his changed body was wonderful but being stuck with this body, even without having breasts two to three times larger than his head, had created a lot of issues for him. He blew through his sick days at his job and due to how he now looked had to quit, none of his clothes fit quite right leaving him with baggy pants and too tight shirts, and he no longer had a good sense of control over his emotions as hormones he wasn’t used to coursed through his petite little body. But despite everything he couldn’t shake that feeling of excitement as he watched his own reflection in the mirror, enthralled with the cute face and voluptuous body he could call his own even with all the annoyances and inconvenience it brought him.
“Ughh.” Reese sniffled as he wiped the tears away from his eyes. Yeah this entire situation wasn’t anything Reese could’ve imagined happening to him but it did and he’d have to learn to live around it. “How much money do I even have left?” He grabbed his phone and signed into his bank's app to check his remaining balance. “Damn… only 318 bucks…” He wasn’t too surprised seeing as he already didn’t have a bunch of money to work with but after buying new clothes, a handful of uncommonly sized bras, and ordering food to his townhome for the last five days it didn’t leave him with much to work with. He placed his phone back down, screen side down, and began rubbing the temple of his head. “Fuck. What the hell am I gonna do?” With recently losing his job he had considered finding someplace new where he wasn’t known to work but with an ID that didn’t match his current body it drastically lessened his options to restaurant dishwasher or other shady, under the table pay sort of jobs which he knew he couldn’t survive on. I mean, what kind of job could he even do as a short woman with massive tits and no ID that would even pay well? “That’s it!” Reese sprinted to his home office and sat down at his personal computer. “I’ve always wanted to give this a shot but never thought I’d be good at it…” He opened up a web browser and typed in ‘budget streaming cameras’ which he began researching. Eventually he found a rather decent camera for only 120 dollars before taxes and shipping fees which would leave him with just enough money left over to buy food. “Now we just wait.”
2 Days Later
Reese cracked the front door of his townhome open and did a quick scene to make sure none of his neighbors would see before swinging the door open and quickly snatching his package inside. “Finally!” He ran his house key along the tape and opened the plain cardboard box. Inside was another box, decorated with blacks and vibrant blues which contained his rather risky purchase of a streaming camera. “Let’s get this set up.” A quick unboxing and a driver installation later he had everything setup to begin his very basic streaming career. He launched his favorite game, a first person shooter where you could also summon in and control giant mechs, said a short stream introduction to his non-existent viewers and began playing. It took a little while for people to jump in and check his stream out, with most of them jumping in and leaving upon not being immediately captivated by his entertainment but a few stuck around and even began chatting. Surprisingly a lot of the people who stuck around at first didn’t focus too much on the fact that he was a young, absurdly busty woman with her tits resting on her desk squarely in view of her camera but instead actually dropped by to chat about the game and give him pointers.
“Why the hell would they add a pistol that aims for you?!” Reese shouted as he angrily gestured towards his screen while he waited to respawn. He looked over at his stream chat and saw that someone had typed out ‘Yeah, that boost is pretty bullshit. If you notice someone has it you have to focus on breaking line of sight as it has a delay as it locks on. Still annoying if they sneak up on you with it though.’ “It takes time to lock on? I didn’t know that! Thank you hydroPlane, I’ll try to do that next time.”
Unfortunately not every stranger was interested in his gameplay though as more and more of his chat became focused on his chest. Some were at least subtle about it but many couldn’t help but make comments about them with a small handful of people starting an argument on if they were real or fake which sent Reese into a fluster. And without any mods she was left to juggle attempting to play the game versus squashing any truly inappropriate messages. Despite all of this she got the occasional donation of bits and the odd follow or two throughout her first day of streaming, even ending with a sizable 27 viewers when she finally decided to call it quits for the day.
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With an actual income of money, even if it was just a few dollars a day, and no other ideas Reese continued to stream. Everyday like clockwork he’d wake up, freshen up, have breakfast, and begin streaming until the sun set and he’d head off to order dinner. By his one month mark he had made just enough to afford food and to cover all of his bills with just a handful of consistent viewers and donations but by the second month he had managed to make almost just as much as his previous job paid him. He wasn’t a huge streamer by any means but he had garnered the attention of a few ‘whales’ who’d happily send him bits and donations as long as he acknowledged them and eventually try out a healthy majority of the games they recommended. He even had built up a friendly repertoire with a few watchers as he started to recognize folks who managed to drop by and chat for at least a small portion of his stream. His most adamant fan by far was a user who simply went by ‘TheLadyLover’. They didn’t catch much of his streams, only really popping by towards the end of them, but they were easily his biggest donor.
By his third month streaming he decided to make a discord server, open to all of his subscribers, and that’s where he and TheLadyLover really hit it off. On the weekdays TheLadyLover would idle online on discord from 6pm to just before midnight, Reese’s time, chatting away with other people in the server and interacting with various polls and questions Reese posted. On the weekends however Reese swore TheLadyLover was hanging out in his discord server more than he himself was. At some point Reese logged on for the day to find that TheLadyLover had sent a friend request and a simple hello message directly to him which he tentatively accepted and replied to. Their private chats primarily started with simple pleasantries and talking more in depth about some video games until one joke about gender bender content spiraled into a multi hour conversation. Turns out they both shared an unhealthy obsession over transformation and gender bender stuff. They chatted for hours about their favorite hentai, web comics, arts, and captions or about what particularly they each loved about the fetish. While Reese enjoyed imagining the transformations and hijinks happening to himself while TheLadyLover turned out to be one of those people who got more out of the concept of transforming others which opened up their discussion about the topic even more. And of course they weren’t just tow horndogs yapping away at one another as through their chats they learned more about each others more niche interests, like TheLadyLover having an obsessive fascination with classic books with their favorite author being Mary Shelley, all the while Reese would go on and on about his late experience in low level engineering and programming.
One day after streaming, TheLadyLover messaged Reese asking if he’d like to see a picture of them. Their logic was that they knew what Reese looked like via his face cam and seeing as they chatted nearly every day and had a blossoming friendship it was only fair for him to know what they looked like. Now, Reese had always assumed that TheLadyLover was just some guy who originally stayed for his shapely breasts and now their acquaintance was what kept him tuning in to his stream but Reese thought wrong. Instead of being sent a picture of your average mid-twenties onward guy he received an image of a beautiful woman, no more than a few years older than he was. Despite the countless laid back late night chats they had shared she gave off an aura of maturity and demure which captivated Reese.
‘Now you know what I look like!’ She typed out. After an uncomfortable time waiting for a response which she did not get she wrote, ‘You alright? Did I do something wrong?’
‘No, no!’ Reese frantically typed out, ‘Just didn’t expect you to be a woman. Especially with your username!’ He saw TheLadyLover is typing before it disappeared and he simply got a crying laughing emoji sent to him.
TheLadyLover: ‘Is that a problem?~’
Reese: ‘Of course not! Just caught me off guard, that’s all!’
She responded with a thumbs up emoji and before Reese could respond or react back she sent, ‘Oh yeah! Another thing I wanted to bring up. I think we live in the same city?’
‘What makes you think that?’ Reese replied followed by a raised eyebrow emoji.
‘You mentioned wanting to try out a new seafood and steak place that just opened up by you.’ There was a pause while she continued to type. ‘One of them just opened up where I live in Bakersfield, so either it’s a huge coincidence or you accidentally doxxed yourself.’
Reese froze up. He did live in Bakersfield but there was no way in hell he was gonna let somebody he just recently met online know where he lived! But what the hell would he say to her to throw her off his tracks?
‘I’ll take your lack of response as a yes.’ Popped up, followed by a smiley face appeared in the chat log. ‘Don’t worry, your secret is safe with me.’ There was another gap in messages as Reese panicked to himself, unable to handle what was happening. ‘You know, I too was interested in trying that place out. We could go together! Get you something other than your daily doordashed lunch you eat on stream.’
Aha! An out from this awkward conversation! ‘I would love to but,’ Reese typed out, ‘it’s not in my budget at the moment. I stream full time due to losing my job a few months ago.’ Send.
TheLadyLover: ‘It can be my treat then.’
“Fuck!” Reese groaned. He didn’t want to come off as rude and flat out tell her no but she was making it so difficult! Aha! Another streak of genius! It was a high end restaurant so surely it had a dress code! He couldn’t show up in a baggy t-shirt and a pair of jeans! ‘I appreciate it but I also don’t have anything to wear.’ Send. That would surely wor-
‘What size do you wear?’ Her message was simple but effective in getting its point across. She was not taking no for an answer.
Reese: ‘That’s not necessary! I’d feel bad making you pay for everything.’
‘It’s no problem! I insist.’ Followed by yet another smiley face emoji.
Reese didn’t know how to respond but he’d make sure by the end of the day TheLadyLover knew he didn’t want to go.
3 Days Later
Reese sat with his arms crossed underneath his breasts on his couch wearing his first ever dress while he waited for TheLadyLover to pick him up. He hated to admit it but receiving and finally wearing the dress made him feel all fuzzy and warm inside which did not match the current angry pout his face sported. It was a modest, dark purple dress with a ruffle skirt of medium length and some spaghetti straps which rested on his shoulders. It was also his first article of clothing which showed any amount of chest skin with it being a modest heaping of his cavernous cleavage. “Why did I agree to this?” He groaned to himself as he slumped further into his couch. TheLadyLover just had a way with words, whittling him down until he eventually caved and accepted her very generous offer but it didn’t change how absolutely silly and embarrassed he felt in the moment.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK Reese shot up in his spot at the sound of his front door being knocked on. “Just a minute!” She shouted as he grabbed his purse and scrambled to slip it over his head without messing up his hair. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK “I’m coming!” He approached the door, steeled himself with an inhale followed by a deep exhale, and opened the door. Standing in front of him was the same lady he was sent a picture of just a few days prior except his eyes didn’t immediately meet hers. Instead his eyes met just at her modest D-cup breasts as this woman towered over Reese. Hell, even if Reese was still a guy she’d be a little under a foot taller than him! He tilted his head up to see the stunning smile she sported.
“Hi Reese.” She paused, thinking of the nicest way she could say what she was about to say. “You’re shorter than I imagined.”
Reese: “Hey! I’m pretty average in height!”
TheLadyLover laughed. “I know. That dress looks absolutely gorgeous on you!”
Reese’s playful temper was replaced with embarrassment as he felt his cheeks burn from the compliment. “Well, I uh… Thank you!” He unsubtly checked out the dress TheLadyLover had picked out for herself, being a very modest black evening gown with a striking pattern which complimented her build. “You look really good yourself!” In fact, it wasn’t lost on Reese that the dress TheLadyLover had picked out for him showed off a tasteful amount of his chest while her own adornment left everything to the imagination.
TheLadyLover: “You ready to go Reese?”
Reese: “Oh, uh… I’m ready to go…”
TheLadyLover: “Oh yeah! You can call me Evie.”
“Evie. I’m ready to head out Evie.” Reese followed Evie out to her car and hopped into the passenger seat. The ride to the restaurant was actually rather relaxed much to Reese’s surprise. It felt just like one of their late night chats over discord except for in person and both of them dolled up for some steak and seafood. Once at the restaurant they were sat at a two seater facing one another where they continued their conversation, intermittently interrupting it to discuss what they were thinking of getting. Reese ended up getting a reverse seared steak which came with a hearty side of a cabbage and beet salad while Evie ordered an Oyster Bisque which came with a seafood medley salad. Of course they also ordered a shrimp cocktail appetizer and snacked on complimentary crab cakes whilst they waited for their food.
“So,” Reese spoke with a mouth full of crab cakes which dribbled from his face and down into his cleavage with every word he spoke, “I gotta ask. Why?”
“Why what?” Evie placed an elbow on the table and cradled her own head in the palm of her hand. Unlike Reese, who was sucking down crab cakes left and right like his life depended on it, Evie daintily held a singular crab cake in her other hand which she slowly snacked on.
“I mean-” Reese shoved what was his fourth crab cake into his mouth and gestured around him at the restaurant the two of them found themselves in. “Kind of odd for you to pay for all of this and get a stranger from the internet a custom fitted dress.” He grabbed yet another crab cake and took a huge bite of it, sending even more crumbs to be lost within his bosom. “So I wanna know why.”
Evie chuckled and Reese watched her eyes drift from making eye contact with him all the way down to the two sacks of flesh on his chest. “No wonder they’re so big. With how you eat I guess it has to go somewhere~” Here eyes drifted back up to Reese's who now sported red cheeks and averted his gaze from her. “But I do have my reasons~” She placed both elbows onto the table, rested her head in the palms of her hand, and leaned in all while sporting a soft yet authoritative smile on her face.
Reese: “Which are…?”
Evie chuckled again as she watched crumbs fall from Reese’s mouth and bounce off the exposed part of his chest. “Well first of all, I think you’re gonna do swell with your whole streaming gig and wanted to propose being your manager. And secondly,” She grabbed her napkin and reached over to dust the build up of crumbs from the top of Reese’s chest, “someone’s going to have to teach you to be a bit more prim and proper so it may as well be me.”
Reese could feel his cheeks grow hot as Evie complimented him and non-intentionally intimately touched him. “I appreciate all of this, I really do, but I’m not sure I need a manager at the size my channel is. I’ve only been doing this for a couple of months now.”
“And that’s precisely why I wanted to talk it over and lay the offer on the table for you.” The two of them were cut off abruptly by their waiter suddenly appearing to take their order. Reese ordered a bone-in New York strip that was seasoned with a kona coffee dry rub while Evie ordered a lobster bisque with a side of burrata and heirloom tomatoes. “Can we also get a bottle of wine to share? I was thinking the Cabernet Sauvignon from the Aurore Vineyard would do nicely.”
“Excellent choice madam.” The waiter took the menus from the two ladies and bowed out.
“Now where were we?” Evie continued where they had left off, bringing up what exactly she meant by being Reese's manager. She brought up an app on her phone and showed him what his projected growth was at his current rate. She brought up how by spicing up his channel and online persona could help draw people in, discussed brand deals with companies that often worked with small creators, and potential merchandise once they hit a certain follower count. All of this over what had to be the best steak and glass of wine Reese had ever had in his life. “And I’m offering to handle all of this for you for just a small fraction of the gains you make!”
“This all sounds great but…” Reese hesitated for a moment, unsure how exactly to breach this subject before ultimately just saying it how it was. “I’m barely scraping by as is, so I don’t think I can afford to give up a portion of my earnings.”
“That’s not a problem sweetheart,” Evie said with a soft and firm yet playful tone, “I can work pro bono until you’ve got the money to spare.” All followed up with a gentle and inviting smile directed towards the ill-mannered buxom across from her.
“Oh! W-well… Thank you, I-I’d appreciate that!” With Evies proposition out of the way, and fueled by a little too much wine, the two ladies began boisterously talking about other topics. Often circulating around one of their favorite pastimes of gaming or any and all transformation media. Eventually they got on about what they did for work where Reese shared that he used to work for a low level IT tech for a local company before ‘getting let go’ meanwhile Evie shared that she was a cofounder of a rather prestigious bank that operated across six different states. No wonder she had money to blow on nice dresses, fancy restaurants, and- “678 dollars for a bottle of wine?!” Reese could barely parse the number on the receipt before Evie snatched it from him and handed the waiter her credit card.
With dinner paid for Evie drove Reese back to his townhome and was even nice enough to walk the obviously drunk woman back inside to the safety of her home. “Inside we go.” Evie ushered Reese through the front door with a gentle nudge before shutting and locking said door.
Reese stumbled further into the small entryway, bracing himself against a wall before he fell and made a fool of himself. Now, Reese hadn’t consumed any amount of alcohol since becoming a woman and despite weighing even more than he did in his old body due to the two sandbags attached to his chest his smaller stature made the alcohol hit even harder than he was ever used to. “Thanks for driving me home Evie. I really appreciate it.”
“Don’t mention it.” Evie turned away from the door to face Reese who was leaning against the wall, bending over to the side as they removed their shoes. Reese’s breasts hung down and off to the side and despite her facing away from Evie she could make out just enough of Reese’s overspilling breasts and cleavage that her face grew red to match the drunk buxom who unknowingly taunted her. She hesitated, feeling her heart beat faster within her ribcage as Reese moved on to slipping her other shoe off. She just had to, she must! She approached Reese, who paid her no mind, and just as Reese successfully took off her last shoe and tossed it to the side she pounced. She slipped next to Reese and pressed into her, pinning the walking pair of tits up against the wall.
“Eep!” Reese squeaked as he was pressed up against the wall. He had to crane his neck upwards to see Evie's face which had a sly smile and hungry eyes plastered onto it. “What are you-?”
Evie scooped Reeses chin with the palm of her hand and lifted her head up ever so slightly more so that it too was trapped in place. “You know,” Evie began, “you’re mighty cute despite your brash and unladylike mannerisms. Wouldn’t you like me to show you how to be a lady?”
Reese’s eyes went wide as his alcohol induced rosey cheeks grew hot and red. He didn’t know what to answer which his incoherent stammering showed. But despite this Evie simply let out a soft chuckle and began moving her arms around him. Evie’s left hand grabbed as much sideboob that she could manage to fit and began massaging the sensitive flesh between her thumb and index finger. Meanwhile her other hand let go of Reese’s chin, letting it drop down to a more comfortable angle which he kept locked onto Evie’s face, and snaked its way behind his body where Evie got a nice handful of ass.
“Though I really do adore your breasts,” Evie pushed her body into Reese’s which caused her breasts to squish into her torso, “it’s a shame all that weight you eat goes just to them. I bet you’d look adorable with a bit more meat on your rear.”
Now Reese didn’t know if it was the alcohol or the fact that a very attractive woman had suddenly jumped onto him but he couldn’t help but visualize his top heavy body with a considerable amount of weight added to his hips to even himself out. “Why would you say that?~” He tensed up as a sensation he hadn’t felt in months reared its ugly head, centered entirely within his buttocks which was currently being fondled and groped. “Don’t~…” He tried to push Evie away but the towering woman held her ground and now it was too late. Reese’s ass and hips began to slowly swell, not by a lot but enough to be noticeable to Evie.
Evie: “Is your ass-?”
“No!~” Reese attempted to push Evie away again but failed. “It’s not-~”
Evie felt a wildfire startup within her chest, a deep desire to push this further which she did. She pushed harder into Reese, squishing the poor short girl into the wall as she struggled to squirm free. “No, no,” Evie teased, “you know I felt that. Can’t you make it a bit bigger for mama?”
“No…~” The image of an even more plump ass flashed within Reese’s mind which fueled his transformation even more. The bands of his panties dug uncomfortably into his waist and thighs as his rear swelled even more with all the while Evie toyed with his swelling cheeks more vigorously. “Please…~” RIP His panties couldn’t contain his added mass anymore and tore right down the middle on their back side. “No more!~” He harshly pushed Evie off of him who stumbled backwards away from him, freeing him from being pinned against the wall.
“I-I’m sorry Reese I… I got carried away.” Evie was shocked at Reese’s sudden outburst, especially after their many discussions about transformation fetishes. She didn’t know how or why but it seemed like Reese had been given the perfect gift for her tastes and yet she wasn’t happy with it. “I’ll let myself out.”
11 Days Later
“I’m gonna head on off now guys.” Reese half-heartedly directed at his streaming camera. “I’m just not feeling it today.” And with a click of a button he ended his stream early for the day. “Hah…” He let out an exasperated sigh as he brought both hands up to his face and rubbed his temple. Ever since Evie pushed herself onto him and had discovered his… unique ability he had felt like a nervous wreck. Evie hadn't shown as online on discord nor had she jumped in to view one of his streams since then and the uncertainty of everything had been slowly eating away at him. But that wasn't the only thing on his mind, he found himself almost regretting how that night played out as something within himself found that entire situation… exciting. Or… maybe exciting wasn't the correct word, all that Reese knew is that he felt a mix of emotions about Evie right now which weighed heavily on his mind. He shook his head and pushed away from his desk, “I need some fresh air.” He stood up and made his way over to the patio door when- DING DONG his doorbell rang. “Ugh…” Reese rolled his eyes and changed track to instead answer his front door. “Who is it?! I’m not really in the mood for-” He swing the door open ready to chew whoever interrupted his sulking a new one but instead of some crummy salesman he saw Evie in a sort of casual yet still formal attire holding a small bouquet of flowers, a basket of goodies, and an envelope. “Evie?”
“Hi, uhm…” She held the basket and flowers out towards Reese. “I wanted to apologize for my behavior that night I was- I wasn’t being completely honest with my intentions and I know I went too far.”
Reese grabbed the bouquet and basket from Evie and took a quick glance at its contents. The basket was full of chocolates, other various sweets, and a sad looking teddy bear which was holding a sign which read ‘I’m sorry’. The bouquet on the other hand was a gorgeous mixture of white, pink, and light blue flowers, none of which Reese could identify but he’d be lying if he said he didn’t think they were gorgeous. He placed the both of them onto a storage dresser he had by the front door before returning his attention to Evie and nervously rubbing the back of his neck. “I want to apologize too. I wasn’t being wholly honest either and…” He paused and as his cheeks grew warm as he blushed he broke eye contact with her. “I can’t say I haven't been thinking about that night. It was just all so sudden and I was a bit too drunk and acted a bit harshly. Do you mind coming inside so we can talk more?”
Evie: “I’d love that.”
The two of them stepped inside of Reese’s townhome and settled into the living room. Evie once again apologized for her behavior after bringing Reese home form the restaurant, explaining that she initially intended to just tease him and get him riled up but when he began to change before her she just lost herself in the moment. Reese on the other hand, especially after hearing Evie’s apology and the fact that she already knew of his… particularly strange abilities decided to explain himself as well. He admitted to Evie that he used to be a guy and after a very weird dream, which he hardly remembered at this point, he had turned into what she now saw and he didn’t know how to undo his changes.
“Wow…” Evie listened intently to everything Reese had told her, her eyes wide as she poorly managed to keep her excited breathing hidden. “So… your butt is still…?” She gestured with her hands, not so subtly insinuating an expanding motion.
“Yes.” Reese calmly responded but his crimson cheeks and aversion to eye contact gave away just how embarrassed he felt about all of this still. Despite this he continued, “And it’s not like I hated it. It’s just… It was just so sudden and I panicked.”
“You… didn’t hate it?” Evie’s grim attitude began to brighten up as she watched Reese meekly nod.With a fire reignited within her chest she scooted closer on the couch to Reese and once next to him gently cupped his cheeks in her hands. “May I?” Another meek nod from Reese caused Evie’s heart to flutter. With permission she lowered her face down to Reese’s and planted her lips against his and once their lips were locked she pushed the short buxom onto her back and began exploring his body. First her hands softly assaulted the mass of mammaries which were squished between the two women, starting with some sensual massaging followed by a copious amount of nipple teasing. Meanwhile Reese wrapped his arms around the backside of Evie’s head and waist, pulling her on top himself tightly. Eventually Evie grew more adventurous with Reese as she dragged one of her hands down his body and slipped it beneath the band of his pants and panties, the latter of which had become soaked by this point. Without hesitation she slid her middle and ring finger into Reese’s well lubricated slit while using her thumb to press down into and massage his erect clit.
“Mmngh!~” Reese gasped at the sudden intrusion into his pants and found himself uncontrollably arching his back, causing his lower torso to push into Evie, as she massaged the inner walls of his pussy and with her other hand vigorously squeezed handfuls of hi tits between her fingers.
Evie pulled her face away from Reese, “Oh~ You like that?~”
Reese: “Fuck!~ Don’t- stop!~”
Evie chuckled before locking her lips with Reese again and laying her entire weight onto him. She mercilessly teased his body, not bothering to stop when she felt his body stiffen as an intense orgasm washed over him. She didn’t stop until her fingers were sore and wrinkled from being soaked in Reese’s love juice. By the time she pulled away, unsure of how many times she had brought him to orgasm, he was a sweaty puddle of a panting, mewling mess who couldn’t form a coherent word if he wanted to.
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2 Months Later
“Thank you all for tuning in today! Make sure to check out my new shop for themed merch, link is down in the description. Every purchase helps me keep making content for all you wonderful folks!” Reese clicked a button on his stream deck which started his wonderfully animated outro with custom music before logging off of Twitch for the day. He raised his arms above his head and stretched his back which was sore from both sitting for the last six hours and from having to support the weight of his H-cup titties. He left his LED lit office and headed out to the living room where Evie sat, sipping a glass of wine as she watched Reese’s stream from a tablet.
“You did great, babe!” Evie exclaimed, setting down the items in her hand onto the coffee table before standing up and embracing Reese in a tight hug. “I told you they’d love the merch! They were clamoring about the t-shirts and themed plushies in your comments during your outro.”
“That’s great to hear! I was too nervous to see what chat was saying so I just left after ending stream.”
“You did good, babe.” Evie leaned down and gave Reese a quick smooch before releasing him from her embrace. “Now…” Evie drew out that word as she paced around the living room. When she finally turned towards Reese again he could make out the devious yet hungry look on her face which he had become accustomed to over these last few months. “Let’s talk about my payment.”
Reese rolled his eyes but his brimming smile gave way to reciprocating Evie’s playful nature. “What is it this time?” Now, seeing as they were officially dating Evie didn’t feel right taking a sum of Reese’s income so she suggested instead that she gets paid with some ‘sexy time’ and to be able to request Reese change his body in some manner from time to time. In fact Evie had already made her mark on his body by asking for him to have perkier breasts, thicker thighs, and slightly plumper lips.
Evie: “Well… you know how much I like futanaris…”
“Ugh! Not this again!” Reese groaned as he facepalmed. “You know I don’t want to change myself in any super drastic way. Plus, it’d be super obvious to everyone when we go out on our dates or-”
“It doesn’t have to be!” Evie retorted. “You wear skirts and dresses all the time anyways so there wouldn’t be a bulge and…” Evie got quieter, “it’s not like you leave your apartment all that much anyways.” She paused to let Reese speak his thoughts but it seemed like her reasoning had stunned him silent so she went in for the kill. “Plus,” She stepped up to Reese and grabbed his wrists, “you can always change it back once we’ve had our fun.”
“Fine!” Reese groaned again. “We can give it a shot.”
“Really?! I’ll go get ready then!” Evie dropped Reese’s wrists and sprinted excitedly over to the guest bathroom. Meanwhile Reese simply sauntered off to his bedroom, disrobed himself, and laid down on his bed. He knew better than to transform himself without letting Evie watch so he simply waited, lying on his back with both masses of breast flesh splayed out to either side of his torso. “Okay,” Evie exclaimed as she flung the bedroom door open wearing nothing but a set of dark red lingerie, “I'm ready babe.”
“Okay.” Reese watched Evie crawl onto the bed between his legs where she tentatively and intensely stared down at his bare crotch. He closed his eyes and began imagining the various images and hentai that Evie had shown him of her favorite depictions of futanaris. Blood rushed to his clit as it began to swell and surge in size, slowly looking more and more like the penis he once had nearly half a year ago. But that wasn’t the only thing that was changing as Reese knew how adamantly Evie felt about whether futanaris should have balls or not so as his cock began to form so too did a pair of testicles that hung low, resting against his mons pubis.
“God that’s hot!~” Evie muttered. Reese could tell that she had moved in closer to his crotch as he could feel her warm, disregular breaths against his mid-sculpting flesh.
“And… done!” Reese opened his eyes, expecting to see his regular sized penis back in its proper place but instead it was noticeably larger. What was supposed to be a 6 inch erect member was now a nearly foot long rod with a proportional boost to his girth. And don’t get him started on his testicles! He was used to having two egg sized gonads to worry about but now he had two tangerine sized balls resting between his legs, smushed awkwardly between his thighs. “Shit! I made them too big…”
“I’m not complaining~” Evie was practically drooling onto his penis. She climbed up and over Reese where she made a show of hastily pushing her panties to the side and resting atop the head of his swollen member. “Phew… I have been dreaming of this moment forever. Thank you babe~” And with one last exhale where she steeled herself for this moment she lowered herself onto Reese’s cock.
“Fuck!~” They both moaned in unison. Evie from being stretched and filled and Reese from being squeezed so tightly. The both of them started out slow but as Evie became more accustomed to the intruder inside of her she began rapidly picking up the pace, keeping a nice steady rhythm as she repeatedly unsheathed Reese’s member before slamming back down onto his hips.
“God!~ I- I forgot what having a dick feels like!~” Reese moaned as he clutched the bedsheets with an iron grip. “Don’t stop!~”
“Wasn’t- Nngh!~ planning to!~” Evie continued rising and lowering herself onto Reese, absolutely mesmerized by his breasts which rippled each time she slammed her hips down against his. “You can- Gah!~ cum inside- meeEE!~ I’ll- Hah!~ grab some- Fuck!~ morning after- Nngh!~ pills tomorROW!~”
“God!~ You sure?~” Evie nodded, giving Reese all the permission he needed to release the load he had been barely managing to hold back up to this point. “Okay- Hah~ I’m gonna-~” Reese’s legs spasmed and his back arched as his penis began twitching and contracting, releasing his freshly minted load into his girlfriend.
“Yes!~” Evie collapsed forwards onto Reese, bringing them to the perfect position to cuddle as the both of them reeled from their first act of non-dildo penetrative sex.
From that point onward Reese began to notice a trend with how his and Evie’s relationship played out as the months went on. Evie continued to help Reese build his streaming channel, slowly pushing him to change his body more and more which he’d slowly give into. At first it was still relatively small things like having a plump butt, adding a cup size or two to his breasts every now and then, and even some minor lactation play. All of which Reese admittedly enjoyed even if he didn’t directly admit it to Evie. Each change was exciting and the sex was better and better each time. Eventually Evie didn’t even need to chip away at his willpower as simply suggesting a change was enough to send his imagination into overdrive as he chased the next high of feeling his body change.
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Reese sat alone in his townhome, in the middle of a stream. For many of his viewers his changes were barely noticeable but if you saw a picture of him from a few months ago you’d notice just how different he looked now. Bright pink hair, all natural but Evie told Reese to tell his fans he simply dyed it that color. Breasts significantly larger than before, now needing custom fitted bras to hold up his nearly Z-cup boobs, which was explained by a simple case of gigantomastia. Pads hidden behind his bra and covering his nipples to soak up the copious amount of milk he now leaked. And genuine horns growing from his skull that Evie absolutely adored teasing which they had played off as a sort of channel persona redesign with the excuse that Reese was wearing a custom made headband. “I’ve had enough of this game for the day guys.” Reese said to his chat. “What should we play next?” As dozens of messages begging him to play specific games flooded the chat his phone buzzed with a text from Evie who had been out on a business meeting a few states over. He picked up his phone and read the sappy message from Evie about how much she missed him. But as Reese was typing out his response about how much he missed her she sent a picture from her favorite porn artist with the message ‘this could be u’. It was an image of a shortstack futanari just going about her day doing some grocery shopping but the head of her bollard sized cock poked through the top of her cleavage, her breasts constantly sprayed a stream of milk through her stained top, and dangling in plain sight underneath the bottom hem of her sundress where two basketball sized testicles squished between her legs.
“Uh… you know what guys? I think I’m gonna call it a day for now.” Reese hastily and suddenly shut down his stream as he had already felt the all too familiar sensation of his body changing as his mind ran wild with lewdicrous thoughts. His breasts became heavier and, despite having thick pads to protect his shirt from milk stains, wet patches began to form at the tip of his teats. His member and its dangling companions started growing, straining against his pants and panties as he was forced to spread his legs wide to prevent himself from crushing his sensitive semen producers. “Fuck…~” He struggled to strip down to his nude as his body began to grow hot, his dick not only growing from the changes but with his excited, labored breath as it filled with blood. “God…~ What the hell Evie?~” His cock nestled its way between his tits, the head of his dick mere inches away from his face as he could feel his unsteady breaths barrage the sensitive glan. “Hah~ hah~ Shit!~”
2 Days Later
Evie unlocked the door to Reese’s townhome using the spare keys he had given her months ago. As soon as she swung the door open a stiff, pungent wave of musk relentlessly assaulted her nose as pitiful, animalistic grunts and moans could be heard from deeper inside the building. “Reese? Babe, I’m back from my business trip!” She called out before cautiously approaching the inner depths of Reese’s home. The further inside she went the louder the moaning became. “Reese?” She pushed the door open to his bedroom to see what she had made of him. Legs bent, viciously thrusting his hips as he squeezed his own cock with his plainly massive tits, milk coating the walls and joining the piles of expelled cum as it shot out from his erect nipples. He was so lost in bringing himself to his next orgasm that he hadn’t noticed Evie. “Oh sweetheart~”
“Huh?~ Hah!~ So close!~” Reese was startled as Evie suddenly appeared next top him, but not enough to stop his own torture against his demanding cock. Evie didn’t say a word to him as she suddenly grabbed one of his horns and pushed him down onto the bed. “Eep!~”
“I see you had some naughty thoughts while I was gone~” Evie pushed herself onto Reese, using her free hand to trace along the underside of his swollen glan. “Was it that picture I sent you?~ Did you like it?~” Reese simply nodded, lost in an incoherent puddle of mewling desire. It drove Evie wild. She traced her finger up along the head of Reese’s penis, circled it around his urethra, and plunged three fingers deep inside. Reese immediately buckled, convulsing as Evie massaged the inner part of his tip. Thick glops of cum spewed forth, coating the both of them and their bed in semen.
Reese: “AAaagGGHHhhh!~ Stahp!~”
“Have you streamed at all in the last couple of days?” Reese didn’t respond, instead averting his face from her so she gripped down on his horn harder and pulled his head back. “Did you?”
“No!~ No I didn’t!~" Reese was practically screaming as he tried to pry her hand off of his head. “My horn!~”
“Shh, shh, shh, shh.” Evie relaxed her grip. “Obviously you can’t take care of yourself like this, but-” She leaned in close to Reese and whispered. “I can’t wait to take you home and ruin your cute little body some more.”