Getting to know her (Patreon)

“Dude… she’s so fucking hot” Ken mutters to you as he glances behind him to see an Asian with the perfect body sitting in the same Starbucks café. Glancing at her direction, your eyes meet with her brown eyes for a split second before looking away awkwardly. “I didn’t mean stare at her…” Ken hisses at you before taking a sip of his coffee. In the corner of your view, you see her scrolling through her phone and text her friends as she crosses her legs, pressing her thick thighs together.

“Are you going to ask her out or something?” you joke, seeing Ken’s face flush red as he scoffs at you. Admittedly, she looks like a model with wide hips, huge breasts and an angelic face oozing gold digger vibe with her jewelery and fashion. As if she read your mind, you notice her look up and glare at you with her piercing eyes as you instinctively shrink away in surprise. “Oh shit…” you mutter to yourself, trying to avoid bringing attention to yourself.

“Hell no… she’s out of my league…” Ken snickers, unaware of her glaring at you behind his back. “I bet… her tits are as fake as her face” he continues with a grin at his observations as he takes another sip of his coffee. Suddenly feeling nauseous and sick, you clutch your gurgling stomach as your head feels hazy.

Emotions of anger suddenly fills your mind as you clutch your cup with contempt, “It might be real” you blurt out coldly, covering your mouth in shock at what you said. Ken looks at you in surprise at the sudden outburst from his comment but laughs it off later. Confused at your reaction and emotions, your gurgling stomach starts to protest, and you place your drink back onto the table with shaking hands. “I…I’ll quickly head to the bathroom…” you mutter, rushing to the nearby restroom and noticing the girl no longer at her seat.

Closing the bathroom door behind, you let out a gasp to see the Japanese woman standing in front of you with her arms crossed in the men’s bathroom. “What…” you stammer, but she silences you by pressing her fingers against your lips. As she leans closer, her floral perfume wafts into your nose as you faintly smell her shampoo too.

“Your friend has been talking about me… huh?” the woman asks, her alluring voice echoing around the bathroom tiles. Too shocked to respond, you only manage to nod your head as she rolls her eyes with annoyance. You want to run out of the bathroom, but your legs remain frozen in front of her as she slowly approaches you with her finger pointed at your chest. “In that case… you can tell him all about me…” she smirks as you frown in confusion at her comment, but her brown slanted eyes starts to glow.

“What do you mea--- aahhhnnnn” you groan, feeling a bolt of energy hit you as it shoots from her finger. Suddenly feeling feverish, you start to sweat profusely as you desperately take off your clothes to cool down. The woman watches you with a sinister smile as she glances at your bare chest with sweat running down it. “What did you do----ooohhh” you moan, as you look down to see your nipples hard and dark as your areolas double in size. Speechless, your body shudders as rolls of fat moves under your skin and accumulates under your nipples, slowly pushing him out into budding A-cups. Before you can react, she starts to massage your chest and pinch your sensitive nipples, making you yelp in surprise, feeling more fat building up under her hands.

“He thinks these are fake?” the woman scoffs as she squeezes your breasts, feeling them expand into modest C-cups. Looking down in horror, your breath quickens, making your tits jiggle with the rise and fall of your chest. To prove her point, she gives your breasts a playful pinch, as you feel your skin stretch to contain the mass hanging from your chest. “Here… feels real right?” she says, grabbing your hands and forcing you to cup your own breasts as your fingers sink into the soft flesh and you feel the weight of your tits. The woman smiles sheepishly at you as your chest pulsates once more and your breasts balloon into round E-cups with a deep cleavage down the middle identical to hers.

“I… I have boobs?!” you squeal in shock as you stumble forward from the weight on your chest. Bracing against the bathroom sink, you struggle to catch your breath as the stranger giggles at your reaction. Looking down, half your vision is obstructed by your breasts as your cleavage sways invitingly below your chin. Touching your tits in disbelief, you recoil back as your nails grow longer and pokes your nipples, prompting your fingers to become slimmer and your hand to shrink within seconds. “C-Change me back!” you whimper, feeling the changes flow up your arms as your wrists narrow and your biceps deflate, leaving your arms thin and delicate.

“Don’t you remember getting a manicure last week?” the woman asks with a smirk as you faintly remember going to the nail salon with the strong smell of polish. Shaking your head, you try to ignore the foreign memory as your broad shoulders crunches narrower into dainty feminine shoulders. “It’s too late anyway” she grins, as your hips suddenly explode outwards with an ear splintering pop into child-bearing proportions. Regaining your balance, you realize that your hips are much wider than before with thick fleshy padding on the sides identical to the woman’s. Feeling your hips instinctively sway side to side, it’s no wonder Ken was ogling her hips.

“P-Please…” you sob, feeling your heavy breasts jiggle with every breath as your diaphragm contracts to match your smaller torso. Hearing your spine popping multiple times, you wince in pain as it becomes curvier and shorter, dropping your height to match hers. Finally eye-to-eye, she smiles at the changes and teasingly pokes your stomach. “Don’t…” you wheeze breathlessly as your waist suddenly sucks in to create an hour-glass figure with your wide hips while your stomach flattens into a toned core.

“Why so glum?” the woman snickers, seeing you panic as more of your body changes every second. “You love showing off your ass to others” she adds as your blood runs cold in realization. Before you can react, an intense pressure builds in your ass as your skin tingles from the sudden stretching. Clutching your ass in your dainty hands, you shudder as you feel it expand in your palms, slowly pushing out from behind. Stifling a groan, you look back to see a round bubble butt jiggling from the slightest sway of your hips. You can barely comprehend the size of your ass as it takes advantage of your broad hips and continues to expand with fat. “I guess the gym membership paid off… huh?” the woman grins as you squeeze your ass, feeling your fingers sinking into the soft flesh.

“Nuurghh… stoppp…” you stammer, feeling the changes move downwards as your thighs start to tremble with activity. Biting your lip, you watch your thighs rapidly expand with fat until they become thicker than your head to support your heavy ass and wide hips. Shivering from timidly touching your sensitive inner thighs, your mind is bombarded with memories of going to the gym to work on your glutes and thighs. “N-no… these aren’t mine…” you stammer, shaking your head to clear your thoughts, but it lingers with faint memories of getting aroused by people staring at your round ass. Your calves cramp and become slimmer while your feet crunch a few sizes smaller into dainty toes with a matching pedicure best suited for high heels.

“W-who are you?!” you whimper in fear as the woman giggles hysterically at her creation. Tingles run up and down your petite body as all your bodily hair falls off, leaving your skin silky smooth with a creamy oriental hue identical to her. The fear of getting a sunburn and tanning your skin creeps into your mind as you remember all the skincare products you use every night.

“You mean… us?” the woman grins, leaning forward until you can smell her sweet and warm breath on your face. Before you can react, she presses her lips against yours and kisses you passionately with her tongue digging into your mouth. Grunting, your tongue twirls against hers as you try to break free, but her sweet saliva tastes to pleasant. “Mhmm… No wonder boys beg to be kissed” she snickers, pulling back to reveal your plump pillowy lips with pearly white teeth mirroring hers. Her kiss also makes your heart flutter as you vaguely remember kissing rich men the same way for a free drink at clubs. Your cheeks are rosy with arousal as your cheekbones pop higher and your jawline softens, making your face rounder and more feminine. “Just say the first name that comes to mind” she says with a smirk.

“J… Jess… Jessica?” you blurt out as she smiles at you for guessing correctly. It finally dawns in you and you begin to panic as your head feels foggy from years of experiences being corrupted with hers. “Well… I’m… I… I’m…” you scoff in defiance, trying to clear your mind and remember your name as the woman grins at your struggles. “I’m Jess… Jessica… Jess…” you stammer repeatedly, remembering only that name as it becomes increasingly natural to say. Your head throbs with resistance as you desperately try to remember your name and even your friends, but new names and faces pop up with many memories of dicks in your mouth. “I… I’m not you…” you whimper in fear, trying to back away from her.

“How so?” Jessica giggles menacingly with her head tilted mockingly.

“I just lo--- ahhh” you squeal, hearing your voice cracking higher into a sultry and feminine tone with a strong Japanese accent identical to Jessica’s. Realizing what’s happening, you cover your mouth in shock as your lip plump up into pillowy cock sleeves coated in lipstick and while your teeth rearrange themselves to match hers. “T…That’s impossible” you gasp in her voice, feeling your cheekbones pop even higher to create a rounder and more feminine appearance. Wincing as a layer of make-up cakes your face, your nose suddenly cracks narrower and higher into a cute button nose. Blinking tears out of your eyes, they widen into a slanted almond complexion with long eyelashes while your irises turn dark brown, changing your ethnicity to look increasingly Japanese like her. “Jess… please… stop it” you groan, feeling your short hair lengthen and cascade past your shoulders into silky smooth and jet-black strands identical to the woman standing in front of you.

“Jeez… they’re right… I do sound like a bitch sometimes” Jessica chuckles, ignoring your pleading and putting her arm around your dainty shoulder. “But we look so sexy… huh” she adds, directing your attention to the bathroom mirror seeing identical twins in the reflection. Your cheeks blush red hearing her compliment since it’s true; boys fall for your angelic face or voluptuous body every night at the club. You can no longer distinguish between old and new memories as you admire your body, remembering the mole on your right shoulder and weight of your breasts on your chest. “There’s only one thing left that isn’t mine…” Jessica grins, gliding her hand across your crotch and feeling your boner rise. Biting your plump lip, you try to suppress a moan and restrain your increasing horniness, but it’s evident that you’re succumbing to your heightened sensitivity. “Don’t be shy… we played with many before” Jessica giggles, grabbing your dainty hands and forcing them against your pulsating dick.

“Jess… I…” you pant, but it’s no use as instincts kick in and your slender fingers pump up and down on your cock. Your eyes roll back and drool drips down as you rub your dick like a professional, remembering all the cocks you brought to climax within minutes of your touch. “Uuhh… oooh…” you moan with your voice quivering as you become addicted to the smell and taste of cum from all the sex you had in the past few years. Determined to make another dick ejaculate, you rub your finger along the tip of your cock until you shudder and a torrent of cum sprays out. Splattering onto the tiled bathroom floor, you pump your dick for more until your balls become empty and shriveled before slurping into your crotch and reforming into fertile ovaries. “It’s disappearing…” you squeal, feeling your cock become flaccid before inverting into your body and leaving a tight slit in its place. Momentarily frozen in disbelief, you watch pink and moist pussy flaps spread open as your insides gurgle from your vagina deepening. Glancing at the mirror, you look identical to Jessica as she smiles smugly at you and steps closer.

“You and I are the same… to the smallest details” Jessica whispers into your ear, sending goosebumps through your body. Your deepest secrets and desires are the same as hers as your ass tingles from last night’s time at the hotel. Your soul is corrupted with her slutty and sexy personality as you smirk from merely thinking of the big black cock that entered you that night. “I know myself… and my favorite spots…” Jessica grins, pushing her fingers into your pussy and rubbing them against your clitoris, making your knees buckle with ecstasy.

Bracing against the bathroom sink, your legs tremble from all the pleasure as juices drip down your thighs. “I need to go… but I want you to have some fun with that guy near my seat” Jessica commands as you nod your head, vaguely remembering seeing him in the café before walking into the bathroom to touch up on your make-up. You are way out of his league, but it’s always fun to toy with horny guys like him since you have nothing better to do. “Do you know him?” Jessica asks, as you look at her quizzically.

“Why would I? He’s just a random” you scoff back with the same voice as she smiles with satisfaction.  Waving goodbye, she leaves you alone in the bathroom to finish reapplying your lipstick as you wonder what’s so good about the stranger.

Hearing the clatter of cups and chatter of customers as you exit the bathroom, you immediately feel the man’s gaze on your body as you walk towards your seat. Your wide hips sway side to side with every step while your hefty breasts bounces and your cleavage jiggles invitingly. Turning your attention to the stranger, you see a scrawny man awkwardly look away as you approach him. “Heeeeyyy… what’s your name?” you coo, leaning closer towards him until he can smell your floral shampoo and have a better look at your breasts. Frozen in shock, he struggles to say anything as you seductively wink and him and touch his broad shoulders.

“H-Hey… I… I’m Ken…” the man splutters in disbelief as you sit down on a vacant chair besides him and run your hands along his leg. You can see his boner rising in his jeans as he tries to control his urges, but you tempt him further by kissing his lips. “Mmmah… who… who are you?” Ken asks in shock that a sexy Asian like you decided to talk to him.

“Jessica…” you reply with a smirk as you playfully touch his dick with your slender fingers. “I’m just feeling a little… horny right now…” you whisper into his ear before nibbling on his earlobe as he stares at you in disbelief. It’s just so easy reeling in basic looking guys with your body as you lead him to the café bathroom. The moment the door closes, you feel Ken’s hand grab your petite body and push you against the wall as he tears your clothes apart like a wild animal. “W-woah… slow dow---ahhhnnn…” you pant as he immediately thrusts his already throbbing boner into your pussy, making your knees buckle with pleasure. His hands grip your handlebar hips as he rams his dick deeper inside you and you moan helplessly with your breasts bouncing with every thrust. “Oh my god…” you slur as your vaginal muscles grip his shaft and lubricates it with your warm juices; you didn’t expect him to be so dominating, but the simplest slide of his cock controls your horny body. “Keep goingggg…” you moan, wanting his cum so badly as you wonder if you can see him tonight for a more intimate and private session.