Exposed to More | Looking For Fun

For a good time. . . . 

George didn’t want to believe he could be shaken to his core like this so easily, but there was no other explanation.  The normally steadfast boy was a blushing bundle of emotions when he was given a feminine form.

“You are just precious in that swimsuit,” Jessica purred as George nervously padded out to the pool.  His body still prickled with magical energy, Jessica’s power still pulsing beneath the surface. It was a constant reminder of the game she was playing with him - giving him exactly what his heart desired. One thing that George learned quickly from having her as a best friend was that witches rarely played fair.  

His fingers swept a few errant chestnut curls out of his eyes as he glanced down at his tingling chest.  Just a few moments ago they were a modest A cup, but each step brought a new caress of Jessica’s magic, drawing from George’s desires and conjuring them into reality.  The journey from the bedroom to the pool had increased his bust, blossoming to a B cup, then C until they were overflowing his tiny bikini top. His tummy fluttered at the sight of his breasts,their steady growth adding to his enticing beauty.

“I didn’t expect you to come out so cute,” Jessica leaned over and whispered.  “I figured you would be like most boys with this fantasy. . . they usually want to be silicone enhanced toys made of plastic and lipstick but you are a charming surprise.  Soft and squeezably plush - perfect for cushioning a lover’s needs. To think you would want to exchange your boy parts for this delightfully sweet package. It’s absolutely adorable.  I’m sure everyone at the party is going to find you just as sweet.”

George blushed at her comments, feeling so helpless and even a touch ashamed.  And yet, that stirred his enjoyment of his predicament. “You’re going to smile and be a heavenly little treat for all the boys, sweetheart.  They will delight in flirting with you and you are going to fawn all over their attentions, aren’t you?” He sighed, eyes fluttering. Of course he would.  The spell’s compulsions wouldn’t allow otherwise. Any suggestion, any slight hint of a desire or command and he would obey. “Good, everyone loves an cute, agreeable girl, Tabitha.”  

She shuddered as Jessica’s magic took hold again.  Another part of her masculine identity swept away at the whims of her friend.  She tried to grasp her old name but it was locked away in the back of her mind.  Still, she bit her lip and whimpered. . . something else she couldn’t control, something else making her more girly and feminine.  Her fate in the hands of someone who would never let her forget her choice yet always made sure she enjoyed it. Tabby glanced from under her lashes out at the people splashing around the pool.  None of her friends would recognize her in this form. Whatever story Jessica fed them about her would be the truth. The girls would see Tabby as a potential friend and perhaps even competition.  The boys would see her as potential . . . fun.

“There they are, sweetheart,”  Jessica whispered again. “They are all waiting to meet you.  This could be a lot of fun. Still,I will stop if you like. Just say the word and I’ll make it all go away.”  The two girls exchanged glances, searching each other. Tabitha bit her lip again, body glistening from the summer heat.  She adjusted her top and took Jessica’s hand.

Jessica smiled at Tabby’s response and shouted to everyone as they approached the patio.  “Everyone! This is Tabby! She’s staying with me for the summer. Boys, she’s single so I want you all to take care of her.  She’s dying to have some fun and I know you guys know how to show a girl a good time.” Tabby shivered as she felt their eyes roaming her curves.  Yes, she was dying to have a good time.