Helping Hand (Patreon)

With the morning rays illuminating the back of Jake’s head, he impatiently taps his foot on the new tiles of his local café. After noticing the store opening a few days ago, he decided to try it out before catching the train to work. Looking over the shoulders of a few customers in line, he sees a barista fumbling with a stack of take-away cups, clearly flustered from the long queue. Realizing that he has already invested a fair amount of time in the queue, Jake decides to wait his turn, occasionally looking at the poor staff with a look of annoyance.

Finally reaching his turn, he walks up to the counter to see the barista hastily writing the previous order onto a cup before looking up at Jake. “Um… s-sorry for the wait… what would you like?” the barista stutters, wiping her forehead as Jake glares at her.

“Long black. Hurry up, I’m already late for work because of you.” Jake shouts at the young girl who is already on the verge of tears. Before she can reply, the manager steps out of the kitchen and scowls at Jake.

“Be a bit more understanding. She’s clearly new here.” The manager says to Jake with her hands on her hips. Ushing the barista away to make the coffee, the manager mutters something under her breath while frowning at Jake.

“With service like this, your café will flop in now time” Jake snaps back, ignoring the manager’s death stare while glancing at the helpless staff at the coffee machine. Not noticing the manager’s eyes starting to glow bright orange, Jake continues to berate the café until the lively chatter and clinking of cups becomes deafening silent.

“Since you seem to know so much about the hospitality sector, you can join us. Clearly we’re in need of staff” the manager shouts at Jake before snapping her fingers. Alarmed by the sudden silence, Jake looks around to see the entire café frozen in time except for the manager and him.

“Wha… what did you do?!” Jake mutters, unable to believe his eyes as he turns to see the manager angrily staring at him with bright eyes. With another click of her fingers, Jake stumbles backwards as his body grows hot and his suit disintegrate off his body leaving him completely naked. “Oh my god… I must be dreaming” Jake mumbles to himself as he watches patches of his skin take on a yellow-ish tone, becoming smooth and hairless while spreading to other parts of his body. Gasping in surprise, he feels his sensitive body shiver from the sensations as his spine and shoulders snap inwards, giving him a smaller figure, similar to the manager’s height.

“I think you’ll fit nicely with our barista” the manager chuckles as she strokes Jake’s face causing him to squeal in surprise. Feeling his face, he senses his facial bones and muscles shift under his skin as his cheekbones rise and his jaw softens into a feminine appearance. Looking at his reflection from a nearby display cabinet, he screams in horror as his lips redden and plump up while his nose shrinks into a cute button. Blinking his eyes, he gasps in surprise as they start to widen into a doe-like Asian complexion with each bat of his lengthening eyelashes. His strikingly blue irises start to darken into a warm purple, glistening with lust while his hair begins to cascade down to his chest, becoming dark blue and silky smooth.

“Oh… fuck… I look like… an Asian chick” Jake screams, hearing his voice pitch up into a seductive feminine squeal with a Japanese accent while his neck slims down. “Stop this… now…” Jake whimpers to the manager, sounding cute and innocent with his accent as his hands start to convulse and crack as long nails push out. Staring as his hands in horror, he watches his fingers become long and slender while his arms lose mass as they shift into dainty womanly biceps. “I-impossible” Jake groans as his knees buckle while his feet crunches down becoming petite and feminine.

“Smile for me Haru. You’re enjoying it” the manager grins, stroking Jake’s thighs as they start to burn. Unable to control himself, Jake’s lips pull up into a constant smile despite the fear running through his body. Grunting, Jake fees his thighs pulsate as they start to widen with fat until his inner thighs start to rub against each other and squeeze his balls. With tears in his eyes from the pain but spreading a seductive smile, Jake’s hips loudly pops outwards into child-bearing proportions causing him to squeal in surprise. Stroking his new wide hips with his long nails, Jake starts to moan as an immense pressure starts to build in his ass. Bending over from the pain, his ass balloons out with fat, muscle and stretched skin into a bubble butt, accented by his newly curved lower spine.

“W-why am I so hooooorny” Jake screams, feeling his dick shoot up, becoming rock hard as pre-cum dribbles out. Grabbing his cock with his soft feminine hands, he immediately blows a load all over the counter as his body rocks with pleasure from a female hand-job. “God… I can’t control myself…” he moans, blowing another load all over his body as his dick starts to shrink in his hand and his balls deflate. Eyes rolling back, he feels his cock invert into his body as the shaft bubbles up inside, becoming a wet vagina while the tip of his dick morphs into a swollen clitoris. Panting, Jake looks down to see a pair of wet pink pussy lips glistening with juices as his balls slurp into his body, becoming ovaries. “I’m a… ahnnn… man… nmphhhh” Jake moans, drooling a little as his fingers explore his new tight hole, while strings of juices drip out onto the floor.

“You’re an amazing mentor for our new staff, Haru” the manager smiles, pinching Jake’s nipples making him squirm. With labored breaths, Jake pulls his fingers out of his pussy to nurse his swollen nipples, noticing that they are now hard and perked up.

“I… I’m not Haru… I’m…. I’m… H-Haru” Jake moans with a forced smile as his areolae doubles in size and becomes darker while fat starts to pour into his chest, pushing his nipples out into a budding A-cup. “I… work at an office… no… this amazing café” he giggles with his high voice as fat continues to accumulate behind his nipples pushing it into a firm C-cup. “I… l-love my job!” Jake smiles giving the manager a wink as mammary glands spread under his skin, filling with milk as his breasts balloon out into soft E-cups, bouncing with his breath. Eyes glazing, the last remnant of Jake vaporizes in his head as Haru takes over with a cute smile.

“Here’s your apron” the manager grins, throwing Haru a green apron with the café’s logo. Wrapping the apron around her neck and tying the strap around her thin waist, Haru gives a small giggle as her aching wet pussy soaks the lower portion of the fabric.

“Mhm ma’am, I think this is a size too small” Haru coos as she squeezes her breasts feeling her side boobs hang free for everyone to see. The thought of her breasts reminds here of all the times she spent giving local customers an exclusive tit-job in the back room after reaching their tenth coffee. Her manager considers it as an innovative marketing scheme and she couldn’t agree more, licking her lips in memory of the salty sweet essence she got in return. Snapping from her daze, Haru walks behind the counter with wide swaying hips as she takes her place next to the frozen barista.

Muttering another hex under her breath, the manager’s eyes glow once more before snapping her fingers, resuming time and altering reality like nothing has happened, despite the cum stained floor and counter; and of course, the new busty Japanese barista. Blinking her eyes, the flustered staff looks at Haru confused before new memories fills her mind.

“I’ll take over from here. You can focus on making coffee, gurl” Haru smiles at the other staff member while the manager walks back into the kitchen to continue with the orders. “And… what can I get you, cutie?” Haru pouts her lips at the man across the counter, giving him a wink.

“Hmm… I’ll take have the latte with special milk” the man smiles, handing Haru his loyalty card. Hearing the order, Haru’s nipples immediately begins to puff up and dampen as droplets of milk starts to leak from her nipples in anticipation.

“Mhmmm… coming right up. I see you’re one order away from your tenth coffee too” Haru replies, biting her bottom lip as she cups her breasts to hide her damp hard nipples from the public. “Wait right here, honey; I won’t take too long” Haru giggles, walking into the kitchen with an empty cup in hand as her nipples continues to leak, completely forgetting that the back of her apron is fully open to prying eyes, not like it matters to her.