“I’m sorry for laughing, it’s just I think that bra is too small for you. It looks like it’s gonna burst!” Will chuckled, his eyes fixed on the asian woman’s volumptuous chest in front of him.

Brady was getting annoyed about the fact that he couldn’t stop thinking of his friend’s cock. “You think? This bra is the least of my concerns right now. These boobs are going to be bursting out of it soon if I don’t find out a way to reverse all this! And my pussy is so fucking wet! Now get over here and help me find the magic thingamajig before I let you fuck me senseless.”

Brady and Will had been two friends exploring the latter’s grandmother’s old attic when they found a strange old wand. Waving it around as a prank, Brady joked that he would use it to turn his buddy into his dream girl, absentmindedly imagining an impossibly busty, kinky asian whore like he had always fantasized and read stories about on the internet..

When nothing happened, Will went to laugh alongside his friend when he noticed Brady’s hair color changing. Pointing it out to him, the two dusted off an old mirror and Brady saw that his hair had grown long and his face was growing rounder and more delicate like a cute Japanese girl.

“Is everything getting bigger?” Brady asked as his voice became higher-pitched, his entire body slimming down.

“No, I think you’re.shrinking. The spell backfired!” Will gasped, watching his friend grab his crotch and wince as his penis also shrank, becoming a tight pussy. Next, his clothes started shifting and revealing more skin as they became a set of black-and-red lingerie that hugged his slender thighs and curvy ass.

“I’m... I’m a woman. I’m my fantasy girl...” he said to himself, staring at himself as his breasts began to slowly grow, preparing to fill the prodigious cups of the enormous bra hanging from his chest. “That means... oh god, if we can’t stop this my own boobs are going to be the size of beanbag chairs. And... and I can’t stop thinking about fucking you. Please help me!”

While they never found his grandmother’s wand, Will didn’t seem to mind. Instead he had Brandi, his own personal slut in the attic who was always desperate to have sex whenever and however he wanted it. She couldn’t move much with how big her tits were, each nearly as heavy as the rest of her body and nearly impossible to drag around. Still, Brandi was content to stay, embarrassed by ever showing her unbelievably stacked body in public and afraid that she would be too distracted by begging for sex from strangers to care.