“it’s not working, Mrs. S!” complained Cooper, spraying more of the formula onto his swelling chest. “It just keeps making my tits bigger!”

Sarah watched in amusement as her former stepson continued in vain to try and change his body back, her supposed ‘cure’ only making him even more busty. As a trickster witch she was used to dealing out ironic punishments, but this one took the cake. When Charlie realized that it wasn’t the pool water that had turned him from a teenage boy into a curvy MILF, but instead his magical stepmother who was punishing him for watching porn on the family computer, he was desperate for any way of changing back. “Oh darling, it’ll start eventually! Why don’t you keep trying?” she teased.

“Nothing! I’m still a sexy mom!” Connor sulked, taking the lid of the bottle of magical hairspray. “Maybe if I pour it all over, it’ll go even faster.” Curious to see how her magic would effect her bewildered stepson she watched him empty the formula over his chest, absorbing into every pore. Almost immediately they began to grow even more rapidly, expanding into basketballs, then ripe watermelons, then exercise balls as he struggled to maintain his balance, falling into his giant squishy boobs as they continued to swell bigger than his body. Rolling on top of them and pinned to the ground he began to flail, looking to his stepmom for help. “Help me please, Mrs. S! I have the biggest, fattest tits in the world!”

Barely choking back her laughter, Sarah began to head indoors, leaving a desperate, naked Cooper to kick helplessly, trapped on top of the weight of her mattress-sized titties. “And this’ll show you not to look at naked women on our computer! I’ll back back in a few hours.”

“Oh... Fuck!!!” Cooper exclaimed, now alone, and feeling desperate and vulnerable as his colossal bare breasts and exposed ass and pussy stuck out in the backyard. With the wind against his giant cup-sized nipples he felt himself becoming desperately horny, but reaching forward his nipples were too out of reach. His pussy ached with a lustful need, and he cried out in conflicted pleasure. “Help me! Or fuck me! I don’t care which!”