Jon got dressed up as quickly as he could. Specially since he now had the knowledge to dress as a woman as if he had been one since puberty and a pregnant one for years now.
Stretchy panties, GG cup bra, stockings, tall heels, the perfect size for his swollen pedicured feet, layering a pink t-shirt beneath her long, huge, stretchy, white maternity dress with blue flowers. Some quick makeup, purse, keys, car keys, a d off she went.
He reached the marketing studio he worked at, went in and sat at the desk in reception. Jon had wished for a job fitting his condition, he now was a receptionist condemned to be sitting for hours, which wasn't bad, since he was pregnant and he was huge!
He started to get horny again, and the next part of that last wish kicked in. Jon hadn't only wished himself into an eternally pregnant, eternally huge, woman... He also wished to be horny most of the time. And part of why this job fitted his condition was, of course, the sex.
And that's when he remembered... He, as this lady, usually has a lot of sex at work, and with several people! He remembered the CEO, who was an absolute DILF, or the hot lesbian woman that worked in design, he now had a whole menu!
Nipples getting hard, pussy getting wet, mouth started to salivate. What kind of porn flick did he just wished himself into?
