" I'm very disappointed in you. All I've done is make you a very beautiful woman." Karyn licked his lips suggestively, his enormous new cock bobbing with pleasure. "You should be grateful. Do you even realize the benefits of that sexy little body of yours? You'll never have to buy another drink in your life." Jon's immense chest heaved, nipples twinkling merrily atop her billowy, quivering breasts as she tried to calm her breathing. "Things could be much worse, y'know. In fact I think that everyone should get to appreciate that lovely figure. I wish Jon was a nudist, who can't stand the feeling of clothes on her naked body. People will react to this as they normally would, although Jon will never get in trouble for her public indecency."
Jon gaped stupidly at Karyn's latest wish, staring stunned at the muscular hunk of a man that her girlfriend had become. "Now don't give me that look," Karyn warned. "Unless you want me to make another change " Jon's eyes widened in fear at the threat. "Why don't you go into the guest room for a bit and get acquainted with your new body? I'd like some alone time right now." Almost against her volition, Jon turned on her dainty feet and walked unsteadily towards the door of Karyn's bedroom. Karyn fondled his hardening penis as he watched Jon leave the room, her plump, heart-shaped ass swaying alluringly.
Jon paused momentarily outside Karyn's bedroom as its door slammed shut behind her. Moving in her new body was unsettling, to say the least. Her center of gravity was way out of whack, as she was constantly pulled off-balance by her wobbling, voluptuous breasts. Her full, shapely rear helped to redistribute her weight, but it seemed that her tiny, little feet were simply too small to support such a curvaceous form. Fortunately, the guest room was the next door on the right, and Jon staggered into the room, trying unsuccessfully to support her trembling breasts with one slender arm.
Jon pushed the door shut with some difficulty behind her, her mammoth breasts bouncing distressingly from the effort. Ugh, this was crazy! The sensations assaulting the new girl were overwhelming, and Jon felt so strange as her curvy body quivered and swayed where it had previously been flat and muscular. Trying to fight her whirlwind of emotions, Jon lifted her head to survey her surroundings.
Her eyes were drawn immediately to the full-length mirror against the wall, as she stared, horrified, at her new body in all its naked glory. Jon shuddered disbelievingly, producing a more pronounced, vigorous tremble in her ample breasts. The girl staring back at her, terrified, in the mirror was stunning. She was incredibly small and petite, less than five feet in height, easily a full foot shorter than she'd been as a man. Her face was gorgeous, with wide innocent eyes, plump, pink lips that seemed suited for only one purpose, and a cute smattering of freckles. Vibrant, silky red hair flowed down her back. Her arms and legs were lean and fit, capped with dainty hands and feet. Jon could see that her fingernails and toenails had been humiliatingly painted hot pink.
Her waist was thin, and her hips were astonishingly wide, giving Jon a magnificent hourglass shape. Her thighs were plump and sensuous, and Jon grimaced, embarrassed, as she realized that her comically wide hips and rotund thighs prevented her from fully closing her legs. Jon could barely stand to look at the oversized pussy nestled between those legs, mocking her where she'd once sported a proud cock. Jon pivoted her hips to turn her ample backside towards the mirror. The heart-shaped ass jutted provocatively from her figure, quivering seductively.
And those breasts! They were absurdly, ridiculously big, but Jon noted dreadfully that that didn't make them any less attractive, as they somehow managed to remain firm and round despite their massive size. They were huge, coconut-sized melons that overflowed from her chest, pushing against one another to form an achingly sexy line of cleavage, even without a bra. They were capped with large pink nipples that waved mortifyingly to and fro, dancing promiscuously through the air. The luscious breasts hung heavily and uncomfortably from her chest, and no matter what she did, they jiggled, trembled, wobbled, and swayed, rising and falling with each breath she took. Jon grabbed at her enormous bosom, trying desperately to hold them steady and stop the perpetual maddening motion, but quickly gasped and pulled her hands away as she brushed her hands against her sensitive nipples. Her breasts continued to quiver steadfastly as the new girl was flooded with a burst of sudden, intense pleasure.
Jon moaned in her sensual new soprano, barely keeping herself together. How could Karyn have done this to her? She was a man, damnit, not this ridiculous, exaggerated paradigm of femininity! But Jon was forced to face reality- this ravishing, promiscuous body, with its lush, ample ass, and voluptuous, bouncing breasts was all hers. Jon cringed as she recalled Karyn's most recent wish. Not only was she trapped as this helpless, alluring woman, she was forced to parade her humiliating new form everywhere, unclothed for all to see! The thought of going out in public nude, with exposed breasts, ass, and pussy, was too much for Jon to take- and her emotions finally got the best of her. She began crying, overwhelmed by her new femininity, feeling far from the muscled male she had woken up as that morning. Her tears fell freely, landing disturbingly on her hefty breasts, one more unwanted sensation coming from her appalling new body.
