Ditzy Misscast
“Please Lily! Just cast this one spell for me, please! They’ll be here any moment now!” you plead, holding on to your roommate's legs like a newborn koala even as she tries to kick you off her personal space “Ryan, that’s a disgusting misuse of my magic. I am not making you into Emily’s dream stud, just date her like a normal person, you creep!” Lily’s words would normally serve to enhance your shame, if you had any of it left at this point, most of it went down the drain the moment you set up a movie night with your best friend and his sister just to hit on her “Please just do this for me! You know I’ve had a crush on her for years now, and it’s not like you are going to mind control her or something, please!” that last please comes out with enough energy to finally break her patience, because one deep sigh later she lets out the word you so desperately want to hear “Fine” her simple response and flick of a glowing wrist doesn’t prepare your body for the assault on the senses triggered by the spell she so casually smashed into your body. Every pore opens, every hair stands up to attention, every nerve ending blasts heat signals through its synapses as the foreign energy finds its way into you, forcing your body to bend into the fetal position in search of relief. Only for it to stop as abruptly as it began “Did it work?” you tentatively touch your face, feeling up any noticeable difference in your features, only to frown when you find there is none “Calm down, it’ll start working once you get close to Emily, just make sur-” your ringing doorbell cuts off Lily’s explanation, not like you needed to hear the end of it - the spell seems pretty concise from what she said, just stick to your crush and the results are sure to come “Thanks Lily you’re the best!” you leave her room with those words, unaware of the amused smirk growing on her face.
“Hey guys! Hope you-” your enthusiastic greeting comes to a halt when you stare at the faces behind the door, rather the singular face of your friend Luke. It’s not that you aren’t happy to see him, you always are, but he’s lacking a certain someone by his side “Where’s Ems?” you lean against the door frame, cocking out the non-existent curve of your hips as you idly twirl a brown strand of hair around your finger, as you… usually do “Work emergency, her dickhead of a manager forgot to slot someone in today so she couldn’t make it. Still up for movie night, though?” you bite into a much fuller lower lip to stifle any visible disappointment that might escape it “Sure man” you manage, moving aside to let him in. Following behind him with the slightest bounce to your step, sending barely noticeable ripples through the toned cheeks snuggly held against the shorts you are regretting having put on for this “So what are we watching?” he asks, resting near the couch’s arm, leaving just enough space for you to snuggle in. You could always sit somewhere further away, avoiding the proximity this seating arrangement would put you in. But that’s no fun, is it? At least your body doesn’t seem to think it is, purposely turning your back to him as you pull at the edges of the skin tight shorts that can barely fit around your toned bubble butt. Adjusting the fabric in place just to tease him, to give him a great view of the satisfying bounce your cheeks make as you mock wiggle yourself into place between the couch arm and his.
“I picked this action movie about… about… tch, I’m, like, having trouble remembering. Sorry Luke, I’m just such a ditz” you giggle, twirling a bleached strand of hair around your finger as you try and recall the plans you’ve made for tonight. Your blonde moment prolongs itself for quite a bit, hazing your mind as you lean into his arms, rubbing your squishy tights against his side, not so subtly climbing atop his lap to grind against the growing heat underneath your bubbly booty. You could just stay like this, it’s not like Luke minds it, given how comfortably his arms are beginning to feel around your plump tummy, pulling you further onto his thick co- ‘What the fuck’ you generate your first clear thought since Luke walked into your home, snapping you off whatever role you were playing as his arm candy with a burst of speed that sends exaggerated jiggles through body parts your sex shouldn’t have, at least not big enough to jiggle in the first place “I- I'll be back in, like, a jiffy” even the words you actually want to say come out with that dumb undertone, something you are just sure Lily is going to love hearing.
“Lily! Like, open up, or I’m totally going to trash your makeup kit! I know where you hide it gurl” you clamp your hands over your mouth, unwillingly getting a feel of the squishy flesh adorning its entrance. You didn’t mean to say half of that sentence, but it felt so natural, perfectly normal coming from now pouty, cock ready lips “Well, look who it is” the same amused smirk you failed to see before now welcomes you, leaning against her door frame “Gotta say, that’s quite the ass, girl. Guess Luke likes them blonde, dumb and thicc” Lily’s words fail to sting as you push yourself into her room, the slap she almost immediately gives your perfect ass though, that does some lovely work “Mmmgh~” earning her a slutty moan that you failed to choke out on time “You have to, like, fixy me, please” you unconsciously bat your recently developed eyelashes, putting on the best puppy face your current body can muster, a quite lovely one actually “You didn’t listen to half my instructions, it’s not my fault when something backfires because only your stud managed to show up” she giggles, circling you like a wounded animal until she strikes, squeezing a good handful of your decently sized tits “Nice and perky~” the hot breath tickling your ear forces a need whimper out of you, quickly developing into a breathy moan as her thumb begins to draw circles around your nipple “Please Lily~” you are not sure what you are even asking her for anymore, clouded in a concoction of brand new, overwhelming sensations never intended for you in the first place.
“Why should I, like, fix it~” she giggles, pressing her full bosom into your shoulder as she sinks in to whisper against your ear. A bosom prominent enough to bring you back to lucidity long enough to push her off your body with as much strength as your slender arms can muster “Lily! Your boobies are growing too!” you point in a ditzy panic, pointing to the substantial breasts bulging against the front of her jacket, steadily pushing the confines of a piece designed for Lily’s usually modest boobs, not the swelling melons blossoming on her chest “Tight~” she whimpers, clawing at her zipper to free the increasing pressure over her chest until - with a soft click - the jacket does the job for her, tearing open to free her growing tits. Each melon hanging round and proud off her chest, gently swaying under their own, unrestrained weight, kept modest only by a gray sweater that’s been stretched so tightly it fits her like a crop top that barely reaches her underboob.
“No way” she lets out an anxious half laugh, poking at her jugs with an exploratory finger that only achieves to harden two very prominent nipples under the stretched fabric of her top “Not so funny when it, like, happens to you right?” you mock her, stepping with the haughty confidence of someone who is not currently dealing with an expanding ass of her own “This is totally your fault! I messed up my spe… spel… my magic thingy because you wouldn’t stop pestering me!” she bites back, clashing boobs and foreheads with you, something your puffy nipples don’t miss as she presses further into them “Lil- mmph~” stopping the incoming moans, becomes more difficult with two huge boobies flowing over your own and a red-faced roommate panting like a bitch in heat as her freshly sexed up body seeks to indulge further into the new sensations plaguing it “Lily - mmh~ - the spell~” you manage the words with her teeth sinking into the plump flesh of your lips, seconds away from surrendering both of your minds to spell driven bimboish pleasure “Right” she takes a step off and a deep breath, revealing an exquisite amount of underboob as the ruined top rises with her “I’m, like, going to go get my spell book and fix this. Don’t get close to Lukeeii, okaaay?” with that, she leaves you in the room, panties wet and kneeling on the floor.
Torturous minutes you couldn’t possibly count pass without a sign of Lily, leaving you alone with the remnants of her touch still burning your skin, and the thought of just jumping Luke heating up your aching insides “Fuck~” you moan, wriggling around Lily’s bed as your hips widen by another inch, making much needed space for your greedy growing backside. You are lucid enough to feel new globs of fat moving over your muscles, plumping up your lower body by setting everywhere that’ll receive them “Mmm so full~” you can’t help but explore it, hands digging into your impossibly plump thighs, tracing everything that sinks under your fingertips. Coming dangerously close to two wet, demanding lips at the end of the journey, passing just shy of touching them, of giving your body what it demands “Mmmgh~” a wave of delicious friction courses through you as your ass surges further out from your hips. Stretching against the skintight layers of leggings that weren’t there a moment before, manifested purely by the spell eating up your mind to feed the only part of you that matters, to Luke at least. You instinctively reach back, grabbing a handful of the heart shaped mounds that hang off your booty, delighting in how they spill from your touch, still perky enough to bounce back into shape with a series of vicious ripples.
It’s getting ridiculously big, and if Lily doesn’t come back soon then it won’t be long before you are a beanbag of a woman “Fuck it” you mutter, standing up with a titanous wobble that nearly topples you over your new center of gravity. The walk through the hallway feels eternal, your mind ready to berate Lily into fixing her dummy mistake or to jump Luke’s sexy bones, whichever presents itself first. What it is not ready for, is the wet slurps echoing from the bathroom, followed by the slutty moans of a woman you’ve lived with for the last 5 years, if the spell hasn’t reached deep enough to change that too “Lukeeii shoo big~” Lily whines in the drool wet bathroom floor, muffled between the sloppy kisses she’s handing to Luke’s rock hard bulge. Manicured fingers carefully shoving recently bleached locks from her face as she dives in to lick it from boxer covered scrotum to head, too stupid to take it off, too lost in the taste to stop.
Luke is doing no better, just barely holding onto the wall as he begins to ooze pre-cum into the front of his underwear, assaulting your nose with a smell that makes you weak in the knees and is apparently very tasty thanks to the input of one fully bimbofied Lily “Shoo good mmua~” she giggles, giving it a long-drawn-out lick and suck to drink in his oozing salty treat, separating from the tip with a wet, cum soaked kiss to gaze into his eyes with pure devotion as she greedily attempts to pump out more of his virile essence.
The sight is too tempting for you to not step in. You shove off the voracious bimbo without a second thought, too horny to care that she was your only ticket out of this mess just a moment ago, too lost in lust as you rub Luke’s manhood between your fat cheeks, pulling his arms around your child birthing hips so he can guide you to his rhythm “I’m going to…” you don’t let him finish, stopping your ministrations to whisper into his neck the only word that will stop his groans and blue-balled protests “Bed~” he doesn’t resist your pull then as you take him to your roommate’s mattress, it’s not like she will mind if you take a quick fuck in it, she already had her fill “Oooh~” you moan, taking all of him in when your body is pulled onto his lap. Trailing your hands around your thick body. Your hips naturally roll into him with every smack of exposed skin, pulling his palms around your perky tits so he can pull himself deeper in as his pace falters, struggling to reach past the significantly larger, rounder piece of ass spreading around him like a perfect cushion for his dick “Moore~” you moan, leaning into each thrust from his throbbing member, you won’t waste his cum like your dumb bitch of a roommate, you’ll get him all for you, all in.
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