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Hugh sits in his chair, scrolling through his for you page. With mindless swipe after swipe more time passes, until he sees a certain someone slide across his screen. He quickly swipes back to see a busty girl in a revealing schoolgirl outfit jumping up and down. The video "peaks Hughs interest" as he taps on the girl's profile icon to do some... investigating. He scrolls through the girl's various videos of her doing suggestive dances for her viewers. An unrest overtakes him, and he decides that he needs to... "relieve himself."

He scrolls through post after post, eventually checking the girl's following tab for some related accounts. He recognizes a name from her list of followers as one of his sisters friends. One of her hot friends. He hurriedly inspects her profile and realizes that it is her, and that she has videos just the same as the girl he was watching before. Skimpy dresses and perverted dances. Hugh rapidly approaches climax from the girl's wide hips, tight core, and bouncing breasts. A jolt of adrenaline runs through him as his door quickly swings open to reveal, to his dismay, his sister, staring at him in disgust.

"EEWWWWWW! What the hell are you doing pervert?" Lucy revolts. She takes a look at her phone to see her own friend Hannah dancing on his screen. "Jesus christ you fucking pervert? To my friends? Disgusting porn addict."

Hugh tries to rebuke, "It's her fault for doing those dancing with that slutty clothing then posting it to the internet for likes!" he shouts back.

"At least put your fucking dick away if you're going to yell at me! You know what? I think I'll do it for you, maybe then you'll learn a thing or two."

Hugh was incredibly confused at her words. Was he living in some sort of hentai plot situation? Lucy stomps towards him and forces a hand onto his forehead, then chants in some foreign tongue.

"Trebechia sorelious loreae feminaian!"

Lucy holds her hand over his forehead. Whatever she just did leaves Hugh unable to resist it. His entire body shivers, nearly feeling entirely numb. Lucy channels all of her disgust into the chant, causing Hughs hips to crack and widen much more than the typical use of the chant would yield. The spell reaches it's end as Hughs members spews out a torrent of seed of seed onto Lucy, increasing her disgust even more. His dick shrinks into nothing after his riveting climax leaving naught but a clit and womanhood in it's place.

"You just had to cum on your own sister, didn't you?" She sneers. Hugh moves his shaking hands to run them over his tingling body. "He" immediately feels long, soft hair below him accompanied by his equally soft, hairless skin. "He" can feel the hourglass shape formed by his shoulders, waist, and hips as he slides his hands closer down to "his" crotch. When Hugh places his hand over "his" crotch, she realizes the inevitable. She refuses to believe it at first.

"Don't even try pleasuring yourself. That won't be happening. I thought you might see this punishment as a benefit if I let you, Hyldia." Hugh winces hearing Lucy call her by a feminine name. "But trust me, you'll definitely feel the pleasures of being a woman very soon." She snaps a picture Hyldia with her pants down and nipples poking through her t-shirt. "You're kinda flat right now. I know you don't like flat girls based on how much you enjoy my well-endowed friends. I'll have to upload this to some weirder parts of the internet to get this punishment started."

Lucy walks out of the room as Hyldia pleads,"No, no, Please don't! I learned my lesson Lucy! I'll be a girl if you want, just don't upload that image!" Hyldia should've pleaded better. the photos being posted will prove to provide more than just embarassment. Lucy's new sister was in dismay about the relatively tall, but loli-like flat body she left her in. It was difficult for her to sleep, but she was eventually lulled into respite from her situation.

Hyldia is jolted awake by a bolt of pleasure from her crotch. She looks down to see a wet spot on her bed. She takes off the t-shirt that brushed against her now sensitive chest to reveal what appeared to be A-cups. Not non-existent, but there. Hyldia could've sworn that she was completely flat before. She dismisses it quickly as she just wants to slip back into sleep, not wanting to think about the situation any more than she has to.

There would be no respite, Hyldia woke to toe-curling pleasure nonstop throughout the night, unable to sleep for longer than half an hour. With each time she awakened, her chest gained a little more heft, her thighs and ass grew a bit larger and thicker. Eventually, her alarm went off to wake her up for school. Lucy barged into Hyldia's room.

"You're going to school today, if you want to be able to sleep through the night ever again, that is. There's an outfit for you on the table. It might be a little tight on you with how much you've filled out overnight. You might want to avoid suggestive movements. You wouldn't want any more "fans" than you currently have." she teased.

Hyldia stood up, but got quickly thrown off balance by the weighty flesh hanging off her chest. She stumbles out of her room, breasts slightly jiggling with every step. She sees the clothes on the table and quickly slips on the flowery red panties to conceal her crotch. She slides the leggings over her legs that constrict her butt and thighs. Hyldia fumbles with the bra a bit, face tomato red as Lucy latches it for her. Hyldia buttons up the white shirt and slides the skirt that doesn't nearly match her height on.

"Good luck at school, Hyldia!" Lucy taunts.

It was a short walk to school for Hyldia. She assumed she didn't need an umbrella for the incoming rainstorm, but she didn't nearly make it in time. She ran into the school as quickly as she could to get out of the rain. She made into the building without being absolutely soaked, but her clothes were still drenched. She looks down to see a bright red and flowers through her shirt. It was, her bra... getting a white shirt wet as a girl. She should've known. Hyldia put her arms over her chest to cover the clearly visible cleavage as she briskly walked to class.

She plops into her chair and lays her head on the desk, trying to avoid any attention. Her friends walk into class a bit late and sit in their usual spots near her. One of them, Jackson, taps you on the shoulder and says to you. "Uhmm, this is someone else's spot. Could you uhhhh, move please?"

"I, I, ahhh, am Hugh. It's me. My sister did this shit to me." she responds.

"The fuck, no you're not! Hugh isn't a babe."

"QUIET DOWN." The teacher commands. "Projects and presentations are due today. Hugh, why don't you start." She beckons her up to the front of the class. Hyldia reluctantly obliges. Lucy must have struck a deal with his teacher, she didn't want to be like this forever. She had to do it. Hyldia stood up in front of the class to present her project. Tits still clearly visible through the tight shirt.

Jackson raised his hand to use the restroom a the start of her presentation. Hyldia thought nothing of it. She was already flush red from standing in front of the class basically only wearing a bra. Two more students ask to use the restroom. Soon after, Hyldia feels the same jolt of pleasure from the night before. She lets out a small squeak as her legs buckle from the intense sensation. Jackson returns to class and takes his seat. The teacher lets five more students use the restroom. She never usually lets more than one out at a time. Whatever, Hyldia had to finish this presentation.

Two more explosions of bliss, nearly knocking her over completely as she bit her lip to hold her voice in. Her shirt felt even tighter than before, about to burst as her breasts squeezed against the fabric of the bra. When her legs moved, she heard a small ripping noise from her leggings. Hyldia realized. The photo her sister posted, the boys going to the restroom. Every time someone masturbated to her, she would orgasm at the same time that they did. In addition, her bosom and ass would grow larger, stretching her clothes further. Another realization occurred. There were five boys in the bathroom at this moment. Her clothes were nearly snapping in half.

Hyldia failed to contain her pleasure as she let out a loud, feminine moan in front of the entire class. This orgasm was stronger than the others, it was if all five climaxed at once. No, that is what happened. Her heart sinks as her breasts quickly squish harder against her bra, until it goes limp. Her shirt popped right open, fully exposing her E cup breasts that were close to flooding out of her meager bra. At the same time, her ass ballooned out to a size that her tights and panties could no longer handle. Her tights ripped open and her panty strings snapped.

There she was, moaning and revealing herself to her entire class. Her pussy as wet as her clothes when she first walked in, dripping onto the floor from the repeated orgasms. She stood there, face blank from shock. Exposed to the entire room. People were taking pictures of her, who knows where they would post them. She had to make it through the rest of the day like this, otherwise Lucy would never change her back.

"What if these pictures get posted somewhere popular." She thought. "What if people from across the world see me like this? How large will my breasts get? Will I be left buckling from pleasure the entire day?"

One final thought rang through her head.

"What if I don't make it through the day. What if... the school forces me to go home?"

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