"I wish you had the legs to match." David said, "that'd be a sight to see."
Jon had sprung into action as he heard David begin to speak again. He swatted his arm out grabbing the stone from David, but was forced to blink and stumbled as he knew the wish was being granted.
Jon ran off with the stone. the strange feelings of his legs giving him an odd feeling down below.
He ran through the school dodging people as he went until he found a bathroom to sneak into. each quick turn causing a ripple through his body.
Jon stood in front of the mirror. His shirt was doing a poor job of holding in his massive mammeries. As things got lower Jon could understand why he had such a hard time running. His hips flared out to almost cartoonish proportions. his legs were thick and he could already feel them chafing. He had an ass that would wouldn't quit. He had the bottom half of some kind of plus sized swim suit model. Which made sense with the ridiculous chest they were meant to match.
The jeans that Jon now wore looked practically painted on as his full curves could barely be contained.
Jon looked at himself. how was he supposed to keep up with Karyn in a jog?
