Scene: Gaining Control (Patreon)

Scene: Gaining Control

By Dan Standing

recovered and reposted from the old blog

We warned Julie not to overuse the lamp. That it was unpredictable. But the moment her breasts had finished growing, practically eclipsing her head in size, it was clear she was lost.

She hadn’t believed us anyway. That the lamp was magic, I mean. I don’t think she would have so flippantly wished for “breasts ridiculously big” if she had. But soon enough they were growing. I know from my own experience it’s a sensual, pleasant sensation…like warm mud being poured over your ribs. It feels good, the “I need a dick inside me now” kind of good.

Her eyes were a little glossy afterwards. Quickly she wished for nipples to match her bosom, as her current ones were still the tiny thimbles that had adorned her until-recently apple-sized bust. I could hear her cooing as her teats, already hard from the erotic growth of her breasts, started to swell. Her areola crawled along the curve of her fleshy pillows as her nips settled somewhere between the size of a golf ball and a baseball. Her fingertips gently brushed all of her new enhancements, and she bit her lip in reaction to their equally increased sensitivity.

I think at that point she realized she’d wasted two wishes on tits. We weren’t certain exactly how many wishes each person got on the lamp – no genie had ever emerged to spell things out for us. As Julie assessed what she had done to herself, it was clear the gears were turning in her head.

“I wish I had access to unlimited wishes, with the ability to control exactly how they are granted!” she exclaimed. She had a grin of victory, which was quickly washed away when her feet started to wrap around themselves.

She dropped the lamp. We all watched in silent disbelief as her legs started to press together, forming a thin tail that was snaking its way towards the brass spout, which was leaking a blue smoke. It was clear that Julie was about scream and shout, but the moment her former feet entered the lamp her face went slightly blank. An odd smile spread across her lips as she lightly pushed herself up from the chair.

Her legs had merged together all the way up to Julie’s hips, pushing her pussy up to rest on the outer surface of her tail. She seemed to hover for a moment, then looked up and gave us a smile before she was suddenly pulled inside the lamp.

And then it vanished.