Shape Shifting Girlfriend
“Well, I was thinking that if you are going to go out looking like my neighbor Mrs. Bradley, I most definitely want to go with you, but I’d uh … be embarrassed to look like I’m out with my mother no matter how hot you are, “Avery said sheepishly. I was thinking you could make me look like someone more appropriate to be with you, someone who could hold your hand and be affectionate in public without attracting undue attention. Can you do that?”
Avery’s girlfriend Lilith cocked her head considering. “Oh I can make you look however I like, I can even change your height and musculature. Would that be alright?”
“That would be awesome, I could be like The Rock!” Avery envisioned himself as a tall intimidating guy swaggering along with a hot woman on his arm.
“Slow down Avery. We still have to limit your build to something we can find clothes for in the house. Your father is a little shorter than you and I don’t think any of your clothes would look right on a mature man.”
“Damn, I’m not real keen on being shorter but as long as it’s temporary I guess I can deal with it. Just make me look like someone who would be with you. Go ahead, do your worst,” Avery laughed nervously.
“What about if I want to go into a Victoria Secrets or something? Would you come with me,” the now rather intimidating MILF Lilith asked?
Avery felt his face heating with both excitement and embarrassment. “Uh … sure,” he said hesitantly.
Smiling wickedly, Lilith said, “The flush on you face and the bulge in your pants gives me an idea, I know just what we need. Kiss me!”
Even though Avery was significantly taller than the hot woman in front of him, he felt oddly subordinate to her as he tilted his head down toward her full lips. His tentative nervousness rapidly melted away as the woman he knew to be his girlfriend Lilith but looked like his hot neighbor grasped both sides of his head and begins passionately kissing back, her tongue sliding into his mouth as her fingers tangled into his hair. Avery’s head slowly shifted as he lustfully kissed back. The kiss was soul wrenching until Lilith broke the kiss and Avery found himself gazing up into Lilith’s mesmerizing eyes.
With a self satisfied smirk, Lilith stepped back and crossed her arms as she looked down on her handy work.
“What – ,” Avery started to say but stopped when he heard the high voice coming out of his mouth. Avery was a little slow integrating this unexpected reality, instinctively stepping back from craning his neck upwards at his suddenly extremely tall girlfriend. Unfortunately he stepped right out of his ridiculously large shoes, his pant legs puddling around his feet which in turn caused him to stumble again on his pant legs, pulling his pants completely down as he fell backward onto his plump little tush. Overriding all of this was the sudden jarring pain to his chest even though he’d landed in a sitting position.
Lilith couldn’t help but laugh at the sight of Avery grabbing his own tits in shock, or at least trying. It was all the funnier due to the fact that Avery’s sleeves dangled down well past his hands. “Wait, I can’t pass this up,” Lilith said as she whipped out her phone and took a picture.
“What … what did you do? This isn’t what I was expecting,” Avery complained in a high cute little voice.
“I figured that if I was going to go out looking like a MILF, then having my hot little daughter along would be the perfect accompaniment. Besides, I want to enjoy the attention this body will draw and this way you can help rather than hinder. Come on, let’s find you some clothes,” Lilith said reaching down and pulling Avery up with one hand.
Standing, Avery was still somewhat stunned as his underwear dropped to his ankles. Stepping out of his fallen tighty-whiteys left him completely bottomless but wearing an over sized shirt that was effectively a tent dress that was straining the top buttons. Before Avery could even attempt self-denial, sudden dual erections poked his shirt out even more spectacularly.
“Where am I going to find clothes for this,” Avery complained, flapping his half empty sleeves around as he gestured with his hands.
“Don’t worry, I thought of that first. We can find something from your sister’s room.”
“My sister? My sister is eleven years old! Did you change me from seventeen to eleven,” Avery said in a panicky high voice?
“No, not with those tits,” Lilith laughed. “I made you an early bloomer but not that early. You’re now fifteen, you’re just a very petite fifteen. I made you the same height as your sister so you could borrow her clothes.”
“But, my sister is barely five feet tall!”
“No she’s not silly, we’ve talked clothes and stuff, I know exactly how tall she is,” Lilith paused grinning. “She’s … er … she’s … four foot ten and a half.”
“Fuck me!” Avery shouted in frustration.
“Oh no, you’re to young for that,” Lilith laughed.
“What about these giant tits,” Avery said, pointing, or at least flapping, at his ballooned chest.
“Yes, I did a nice job there but I never thought I’d hear you complaining about tits being too big. Besides, they’re not giant, they’re only C-cups,” Lilith declared grinning. ‘Very perky C-cups on a very petite little body,’ she thought silently giggling to herself. ‘This is is going to be fun!’
