Sasha helps Michelle (Paid Post #4) (Patreon)

(This one got a little away from me, I hope you guys don't mind a long one this evening)

 Michelle walked up to Sasha nervously. She felt foolish and hopeful at the same time. Part of her didn't really believe what she heard, but she was pretty desperate.
 Sasha had a bit of an attitude to her when she saw Michelle twirl her blonde hair in her fingers. “Ugh!  What does this bitch want?” She rolled her eyes and threw her long dark hair over her shoulders. “Michelle what brings the dye job to my side of the tracks?”
 Michelle wanted to fire back an insult but bit it back and shrugged her shoulders, she had to ask her for a favor. A ridiculous and outlandish favor that had a high probability of being phony. But, again, she was so desperate. “Hi Sasha, um I came to ask you something.”
 “A favor? For you? What could you possibly have that I want?”
 “I- I- don't know. I could, um, I heard that uh.”
 “Wait wait wait wait wait, I'm getting a little ahead of myself I don't even know what you came here for.” Sasha gave Michelle a knowing smile, she knew exactly why she was here.
 Michelle bit her lip and breathed a sigh. “I heard, well, Tanya was telling me, I mean Charlotte is just so big, and you, uh...”
 Sasha gave out a laugh. “Oh is that all you want? Turn your skinny white ass around.”   
 Michelle started, “But I just-”
 “I said turn around bitch.” Sasha said playfully and turned Michelle around herself. She leaned right down next to her ear and began whispering to her. “So you want me to use my magic on you too?”
 Michelle didn't say anything, she just bit her lip and nodded slightly.
 “You want to be big and tall like Tanya and Charlotte?” Sasha continued to whisper.
 Michelle tried to breathe but there was a frog in her throat. And somehow that made it more exciting for her. She couldn't resist playing with her bottom lip between her fingers.
 Sasha held back a giggle watching Michelle squirm, under her words, she felt a bit of a tingle down south, was this turning her on? “Oh I know, does dye job want to be even taller than the others? Perhaps tower over even the basketball team?”
 Michelle thought to protest about being called dye job but before she could an excited but quiet “Yes.” escaped her lips.
 Sasha smiled and evil grin that showed just a hint of her teeth. This was all going so well. “Let me figure out what it is that you crave. Is it to just be taller?”
 Michelle felt a tingle between her thighs. All this talk was getting her worked up.
 “No, Sasha purred, you need a bit of curve to that height right? Plump up them boobies to a round pair of tits?”
 Michelle let out a gasp as her thighs clinched together. Her hand instinctively went down there to play with herself, she forgot she was outside, all she could think about was her body and how she just wanted more, and how all this talk was driving her somewhere dangerous but naughty.
 “And all this talk about tits, we can't forget about that ass of yours, we have to give you a booty, one that you can really shake?”
 Michelle moaned and her knees got weak as she bent and pushed her ass back almost trying to will it to  swell as she did.
 Sasha felt Michelle's ass brush up against her thighs and it stirred another splash of arousal into her shorts. It was her turn to feel a little weak. She pushed herself back but disguised it as switching ears and continued to whisper into Michelle's ear. “but more than that, you want to be strong right? Stronger than everyone around you?” She looked over Michelle's shoulder down at her hand between her thighs. Seeing it down there made her want to grab onto Michelle. Then it clicked for her, She was in charge here, she could do what she wanted. She grabbed onto her wrist and helped her hand move up and down.
 Michelle gasped, bit her lip and really leaned back against Sasha. Grinding against her as another sighing, “Yes.” escaped her mouth.
 Sasha was surprised, She didn't think Blondie could get her this worked up, but She felt almost like she was soaking through her shorts. She needed to keep going, keep pushing her. “Maybe you don't need just one.” She helped Michelle's hand into the waistband of her yoga pants. “I mean what's height without curves, right?” She helped her fingers find the crotch of her panties. “And you're going to need muscle to hold up those amazing curves. A powerfully built woman is a hard thing to ignore.” She helped Michelle rub herself up and down, up and down. “Is that what you really need? You need all three?”
 Michelle had been holding her excitement in this whole time but this last question and Sasha's guiding hands were pushing her too far, she couldn't hold it back any more. “YES!” she screamed and panted. “YES PLEASE!”
 Sasha felt Michelle's body trembling against her. It was her turn to be breathless, So this time she guided Michelle into talking. “Please what? Little thing. Tell me what you're begging for.” she moved her fingers between Michelle's down her yoga pants and began to rub with her increasing speed as she licked and bit her lips and welcomed Michelle's grinding back against her chest.
 Michelle moaned and gasped and said, “I want to be bigger! Please! Make me bigger, and Curvier!  Give me those biceps of power, those thighs that eclipse tree trunks. I want to be taller than everyone else at school. I want to be too huge to ignore! I want to be so powerful that people cum in their pants when they see me. And then-” Michelle paused, this thought had never even glanced across her mind before. But now that it had It was all she could think about. “I want to-” she tried to fight that feeling, it wasn't her intention, but now she just couldn't help herself. “I want to fuck your brains out with my big hulking body!”
 Sasha's eyes rolled into the back of her head, hearing those words, it was like her mind just orgasmed. “Good Girl.” She was having trouble holding herself back. She slipped her wet fingers inside Michelle, “Now do it Blondie,” she expertly found her G-spot “Grow for me.” she pushed with enough pressure to make her cum, and then she pushed even harder. “Get fucking huge!”
 Michelle went up on her toes she she felt Sasha toying with her like that. She felt that orgasm boiling over the edge. Her whole body was trembling as her thighs began to swell. Her legs were stretching up as that orgasm was spilling over. It was the oddest sensation. Normally she came like a stick of dynamite, it was one big boom in her pants, but this, this was different. She could feel Sasha's fingers guiding her pushing her. She could feel her pussy dripping, almost squirting, but that orgasm wasn't letting up. It was spreading. Her thighs has been a side effect then her legs, but now she felt like her biceps were cumming. They were swelling bigger and cumming harder almost every time she flexed them. Willing herself to pump bigger. She screamed out in pleasure as the sleeve of her t-shirt squeezed around her arm. She could feel herself growing and she could feel Sasha tap Tap TAP against her G-spot. “More” she begged “More! I need it! PLEASE!”
 Sasha giggled as she slapped Michelle's ass and it ripped through her pants. She felt her magic working on Michelle. Her grip losing the battle of Michelle's growing body. She looked at Michelle's tight shirt and saw her nipples poking through it. She knew what was coming next, but was disappointed she wouldn't be able to see it as Michelle's height outstretched her view.
 “OH GOD!” Michelle Moaned. “OH YES! PLEASE! MORE!” she felt a pressure in her chest building tighter and tighter and tighter. She looked down and watched as she saw her breasts simultaneously grow outward as the ground pushed farther and farther away from her view. Getting bigger and stronger and more powerful. That rolling orgasm rushing through her body. She heard her shoes bursting more than she felt it as every cell in her body was just getting so fucking horny. She couldn't stop the orgasm from coming, and she didn't want to either, she felt like she had just orgasmed 50 times, and was gearing up for another 50 as her tits were expanding out of her shirt. “Taller!” She begged. “Stronger!” she moaned. “Please make me fucking humongous!” she screamed as her body finally released that building dynamite throughout herself.
 Sasha felt Michelle's body grow beyond her grip as she pushed up against her. She felt the fabric ripping away from her now powerfully muscular back. She felt Michelle's ass slowly climbing up her body. She felt every growing inch, and she couldn't believe she was thinking this, but it made her so FUCKING WET! Her fingers slipped easily out from between Michelle's legs. She looked up into Michelle's post coital eyes. She looked UP!? God that made her even wetter.   
 Michelle tried to compose her now naked and huge body. Calming her breathe, and feeling her heart rate subside. She looked down at Sasha. Looked DOWN at her!? She looked over herself, she was taller than ever. She explored her muscles, they were tighter than ever. Her tits and ass? They were fucking perfect! She had the body to make any man hard, but all she could think about was tiny little Sasha down there hungrily licking at her fingers. Then she knew exactly what she had to offer. She bent over and picked Sasha up with ease.   
 “Wait, where are you taking me?”
 Michelle put on her best Cave woman voice. “Bedroom. Me. You. Fuck.” she then smiled and winked holding back a giggle to let Sasha know she hadn't turned into a brainless Behemoth, her arousal just made her feel like one.
 Sasha just let it happen, she was tired of being a bitchy witch, and besides, this had been a good thing she had done for Dye Job. It was time to receive her reward. “Yes ma'am.”