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Evan was practically pulled forward along the track as twice the accumulative weight of the girls track and field teams breasts tried to tip him over onto the ground. And as if trying to run braless with two large breasts wasn’t enough Evan had to endure four braless, absurdly large boobs bouncing around and slapping together. And it was already a rather hot day but having four sacks of warm fat flopping around on his chest was causing him to sweat up a storm. Each time two of his tits would collide they’d make an audible PLAP as they slapped together and as they separated their sweaty skin would have to peel off of one another creating this moist symphony of wet slapping noises that also felt just plain odd and uncomfortable. “Huff, Huff Why did I- Huff- have to open my- Huff- big mouth?”
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Evan liked to get some practice in for track and field when he could so he’d often head on down to the school’s dirt track before heading home. However, he was unaware that the girls track and field team got together after school every Thursday so he sat down on the grass overlooking the track and waited for them to be done. Plus, it wasn’t all bad as it gave him the opportunity to leer at some hot girls his age and watch their breasts bounce in their uniforms as they ran. Apparently he wasn’t being as sly as he thought he was because his Ex, Maya, bounded over to confront him.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” She blocked out the sun as she stood in front of him, hands on hips while she stared daggers his way.
“Just waiting my turn to use the track.” Even said through a smirk as he leaned back, propping himself up with his arms which rested on the grass behind him. “Though I really shouldn’t have to, we all know nobody cares about the girls track and field team.”
“Don’t give me that crap!” Maya was furious at Evan’s last comment but she knew better than to feed the flame after having dated him for nearly 2 years. “We all know you’re being a pervert over here. I saw you ogling my team members' chests.”
“And so what?!” Evan sat up straight and furrowed his brow at his Ex’s true, but ‘hurtful’ accusation. “It’s not my fault if they let their tits flop all about. Plus you’re probably just jealous that some of them are bigger than you.”
“I am not!” Maya raised her voice and stamped the ground with her foot. It wasn’t that she was jealous of some of the other girls having bigger breasts than her, it was the fact that Evan had hit a sore spot for her. He made it abundantly clear when they had dated that he had a strange obsession with breasts. He’d always be reading weird hentai where the girls had disgustingly large tits or sometimes they’d have multiple breasts. To Evan the bigger they were and the more they had the better. So when he cheated on her with Brittney and made it abundantly clear that he only did so because she was gifted in the chest department it left a sour taste in her mouth. “You know what? Fine! Be that way!”
Evan watched Maya sprint off and catch up with a goth girl on her team. She spoke to her for a bit as they ran and even pointed Evan out to her. After a few more words the goth girl nodded and trotted off to her bookbag while Maya called the rest of their team members off of the track. “Perfect! Now I can get my practice in.” Evan stood up and made his way over to the group of girls. “Thanks for clearing the track for me girls. I really appreciate you letting me get my practice in today.”
“We’re not done with the track.” Maya spat back at him. “But you’re free to join us if you’d like.”
“I don’t know about that.” Evan faked a wince as he drew air in through his clenched teeth. “I don't want to hurt any of y’alls feelings when I lap you.”
At that point the goth girl had returned holding an old leatherbound book. Maya gave her a nod , silently telling her to ‘do it’ so she opened the book, flipped to a page she had bookmarked, and started to read some gibberish. It happened so fast. Evan shrank by a couple of inches, his skin became soft, some of his natural muscle atrophied, his chest became puffy as he got A-cup breasts, and his dick slurped back into his body finalizing his transformation into a girl.
“What the-?! What the hell did you do to me?”
“We’re not done yet.” Maya nodded once more to the goth girl who flipped to a new page and began reading its incantation. Evan first felt another pair of breasts form just below his first pair and then all four of them exploded in size, lurching him forward and causing him to land on the ground with a thud. “There we go. You kept staring so I thought we’d give you the collective size of all of our chests combined. And,” she stood in front of him, once again blotting out the sun as she squatted down to be on his level. “I know you’re a freak and love, what did you call it again? Quad boobs? Multi breasts? Eh.” Maya shrugged and stood up.
“Wait! I can’t- They’re too heavy! Turn me back!” Evan pleaded as he struggled to get up onto his feet. But his slimmer arms couldn’t support the weight so as he tried to get up they’d get wobbly and send him falling back down onto the dirt floor.
“Oh we will.” It was Maya’s turn to smirk at her Ex. “You just have to beat one of us and we’ll turn you back.
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“Fuck! Huff, Huff These things are so heavy…” Evan complained to himself through labored breaths right as Maya caught up to him, lapping him for the second time since he had joined their practice.
“Having fun there Evan?” She turned around and started jogging backwards, both to taunt Evan and to show that she was faster than him even while running backwards. “You know you’re in last place, right? I’m pretty sure everyone has lapped you at least once by now.”
“Huff, Huff That’s not fair though! They aren’t- Huff- lugging around all this extra weight. How heavy are these things anyways?”
“I dunno.” Maya shrugged. “They’re definitely bigger than any bras you’ll find. But they aren’t nearly as big as you like them. Isn’t that right?”
“Fuck you.”
Maya couldn’t help but laugh at his suffering. “Anyways, toodles!” She turned around and bolted away from him. Just a bit ahead of her was Lila, the goth girl who came from a long bloodline of witches. Once she caught up to her she slowed down to match her pace.
“So…” Lila began, “Are we going to give him another chance next Thursday or…?”
“I don’t see why not. Not that it matters if he manages to beat one of us or not because we aren’t changing him back.”
“We aren’t?”
“Nope.” Maya shook her head. “Not after he cheated on me with Brittney.”