Genie of the Pot

Brad was cleaning out his grandmothers attic when he came across an old cooking pot. His grandmother said he could keep it, do that night he took it home and was about to clean it when a pink mist dispersed from the pot. Once the mist cleared, in front of Brad floated a purple genie. "what the!" Brad shouted in disbelief. "I am the genie of the pot and your wish is my command, master" The genie spoke in a mythical tone. "Don't genie's usually come out of lamps?" Brad said after regaining some composer. "If that is what you wish, then it will be done" the genie replied. "No, no that's not my wish!" Brad said. "Then what is" The genie replied in a stern tone. Brad thought about this for a second before he said his wish. "i wish that a hot big boobed bimbo was here to take care of everything" Brad. "it shall be done" the genie said with a smirk before he vanished into thin air. Brad looked around and saw no one around but himself. "Stupid genie" Brad said. Suddenly, Brad felt a sharp pain in his chest. Looking down, brad was shocked to find his chest inflating outwards. His chest inflated more and more until theybecame breasts the size of two ripe melons. "holy crap, I have boobs!" Brad shouted in a much higher a ditzy voice. "eeek, my voice" He said as her covered his mouth feeling his now fuller lips. Out the corner of his eye, Brad saw a long brown hair dangle down from his head. Rushing over to the mirror he saw that his hair was getting longer and soon it had past shoulder length. It came to a halt just below his new breasts. Brad looked over his body and saw he was no also completely hairless and was a lot thinner then he used to be. Then his hips exploded outwards, as his rear inflated to a much more curvier size. His clothes also began to change, as his white top and blue jeans turned red and fussed together to become a dress. The dress continued to change, as a large hole disappeared from the middle of his chest and showed off Brads new cleavage while the bottom grew shorter and shorter.  Brad felt a belt snap tightly around his much thinner waist. "i got to change back" Brad squealed as her ran back to the kitchen. Brad lifted the lid on the pot the genie had originally come out of, but immediately began to panic when he found it empty. "Ohhh. where is that genie I need to, I need to" Brad said confused as the mental affects took place I need to like totally find out how to turn this stove on and cook something before my date gets here tonight" Brad now Brandy said with. "I hope he likes my big knockers" Brandy said with a giggle as she bounced up and down with excitement

Pregify Me

I was just mucking around on my phone one day, when I came across the pregify me app. I always wanted to know what id look like pregnant so, I decided it would be fun to do. I opened the app and took a quick selfie like it said but nothing happened. Thinking it didn't work, I did it again with the same result. Feeling a little disappointed I decided to forget it and go watch TV when I felt a pressure build in my stomach. Looking down I was shocked to she my flat stomach had become a bulge. My hands shot down to my inflated belly as I tried to push t back in. This was to no avail, of course, as my belly continued to push forward and inflate bigger and bigger. I ran to the mirror and was shocked to see that I now looked pregnant. I was over come with joy as my belly pushed out further and further. It eventually came to an end, but not before my breast puffed up a little, to really give me that mother to be look. I stood their overjoyed as I rubbed my big pregnant belly and felt how tight it now was. Looking down I thought, If two makes me this big, imagine what three could do. I grinned as I posed for another photo.

The Fat One



That's right Kelly, drink up. Doesn't my special cocktail taste delicious. Although you are in too much of a bliss to realise what its doing to your perfect body, but lets just say that six pack you worked so hard for is a thing of the past. That toned butt of yours is now nothing but a blubber mess as well. No more will guys drool over you day and night. Instead they will look at you amazed at how fat you are now and wonder why you let yourself turn into such a fat whale. Just think, this is from one of my special cocktails, so just imagine how fat you'll be after another. You don't care though do you? You are addicted to them now aren't you? Good. So guzzle this one down and lets see if your fat ass cant rip through those jeans, cause now they will refer to you as the one fat one.