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6. Jon searches his room

5. Zoe hasn't changed

4. Zoe Wants to Use the Bathroom

3. jons new body

2. A wish for something interesti

1. You Are What You Wish

BBW Jon: Searching for Solutions

on 2011-06-13 06:54:35

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"Dammit, stop bouncing!" Jon told his huge, naked boobs as he walked awkwardly across his bedroom. He tried to support them with his hands but that didn't stop the upper portion of each from jiggling in time with his ponderous pace. And the sight of those tiny female hands clutching on, dwarfed by the expanse of smooth pale titflesh they were trying to hold back, was starting to turn him on. He could already feel the tip of his erection prodding the underside of his round, smooth belly.

His thoughts turned somersaults, his mind trying to reconcile his fear, disgust and curiosity with rising panic and arousal. He felt a bit dizzy. "I have to fix these boobs before they drive me mad!"

Jon tried to shore his quivering bosom with one arm while he searched through his closet and drawers with the other. His search turned up short; he didn't own any over-the-shoulder holders for these boulders. It was a long shot anyway, given that his present feminine fatness apparently wasn't the direct result of a wish and his sister's reaction to it. He doubted his sister or mother owned any clothes big enough for his size either.

That left only one obvious recourse. He'd have to use the stone to wish up some clothes that fit over his bulk... or return his old body! Duh! Of course, that would be better.

With difficulty, Jon manoeuvred himself onto all fours so he could look under his bed. His enormous ass wiggled in the air as his arm reached for the old shoebox under there, which served as the temporary hiding place for his wishing stone. This position forced his boobs to be squashed against the carpet, and he subconsciously bit his lip as it was making his sensitive nipples rock-hard.

Jon retrieved the box and sat on the floor panting heavily with it between his legs. He tugged gently on a swollen nipple while he caught his breath. A moment later he opened the box.

...It was gone! The stone was gone! Not even the box it came in, nor the note from his grandfather, remained.

"Seriously?" Jon groaned incredulously, "How can this day get any worse??"




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