All That Matters (Patreon)

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Laquya giggled as her breasts ballooned against her palms, her fingers pushed apart as warm heavy flesh heaved against them. Although this was exactly what she'd wished for, the formerly slim woman didn't have any choice about the happily little laughter tittering from her lips. In a fit of jealousy she'd sarcastically wished to be, "...a big-titted, giggling, vapid-sounding bimbo just like Cheri!" and the giggling part had already taken root.

Fuck, I didn’t mean to say “I wish!” / "Oh no, Laquya, like, totally made an oopsie wishy!"

Laquya gasped, throwing her hands to her mouth and dropping the brass lamp to the floor. The genie, whose hourglass figure had been floating eye-level with the college sophomore, was tugged down with it as her smokey tail reached its limit. Her body and her supernatural tits bounced a little as the lamp settled and she could reposition herself in the air.

"Well, you did say it, so I granted it."

The genie's name was Kondra, and she smiled as Laquya held up a hand and stared wide-eyed as her natural nails stretched outwards and turned the prefered pink of her rival, Cheri. A number of Laquya's features were changing to match the look of the other woman.

Most obvious were the melon-sized tits that currently sat round and proud atop her ribs. Before now Laquya had sported demure mounds just right to fit in her palms. But pulse after pulse of warm fat had pushed them further over her ribs, and farther and farther out from them. Her dark brown nipples fattened from pencil nubs to dry erase marker caps and stood stiff off the stretching curves.

Laquya had pulled her tank top over her head just in time to keep it from being shredded. The fabric had passed over what had once been curly dark hair, but these poofy locks were now starting to fall like autumn leaves around Laquya's shoulders - only these leaves were long, smooth, platinum blonde locks.

The young woman’s facial features sharpened, and her juicy ass pulled into itself while perking up, the natural jiggliness stiffening to match the artificial bulges Cheri had paid for. Laquya felt her feet pinch in and stretch up - Cheri’s constant wearing of high-heels had shortened the tendons on the back her calves. Rising up onto her toes had made Laquya taller than Cheri, and as she felt herself shrink slightly it appeared that all of the mass the metamorphosing sophomore had lost had gone to her chest.

Teetering on her toes in her own slippers Laquya turned to her mirror. Staring back at her was the face and body of Cheri, although Laquya had kept her dark skin tone. In disbelief she grabbed her bared tits. Somehow, they appeared smaller than she expected - certainly smaller than Cheri made them look.

And then a new sensation welled up within Laquya’s chest. It didn’t feel like when she’d grown the natural fat which had blown up her breasts. This was different, slightly stiffer and cooler. Cheri had gotten breast implants, but they had made her only a D at best. Laquya gripped her boobs and gasped as her skin stretched and her bosom filled up more and more until she was easily beyond what Cheri had bought for herself.

She giggled again.

Why are my tits so much larger than Cheri’s? / “Like, why is Laquya’s boobies totes super enormous-er than Cheri’s?”

Laquya again put her hands to her full pink and pouty lips – those words had not come out as she had intended, her mouth forming them against her will as she tried to speak like she had the rest of her life up until moments before. Having wished herself sarcastically to sound as vapid as she considered Cheri to be, Laquya’s speaking vocabulary had been adjusted.

Kondra floated over and gave Laquya a pat on the ass that startled the woman.

“Well, you wished to be ‘big-titted’ not to have what Cheri has, and Ds are hardly ‘big’ anymore in your society,” the genie smiled, using air quotes to punctuate her innocent explanation.

This wasn’t what I wanted you bitch, that wish was an accident! / “This is, like, hecky unfair, you meanie! Laquya said she made an oopsie wishy!”

Frustrated at her words, and the accompanying giggle, Laquya stamped her foot in anger. Her bolted-on breasts barely bobbed.

“I am bound to grant a spoken wish as spoken, when spoken,” Kondra spoke herself with a nonchalant attitude that put a burning heat of rage in Laquya’s chest, “Regardless of your satisfaction for how the wish was granted that is one wish down, two to go.”

Fine, then I wish you had granted the wish so I would be satisfied! / “Ug, I so wish I was, like, into what happened to me!”

The moment before Kondra nodded to indicate the wish was being granted her Laquya was staring at herself in disgust.

The moment after, it was in lust. How could she have not liked this look? She thought for a moment about the flat chests, muscular arms, and short hair of the men she’d previously been jealous of Cheri for attracting. How could she have ever been interested in them?

Yeah, they had cocks – something part of Laquya’s mind was still attracted to – but the rest of their bodies? Ug. Laquya ran her hands up from her pert ass to her big fake titties and gave her nipples a twist. She cooed and rubbed her thighs together. 

This body was so sexy, and felt so good. Her pussy was warming up, and Laquya relished the sensation of that first flush and the moisture that wicked into her panties. She hooked her thumbs into the band of her boy shorts and underwear and sent them sliding down her long smooth legs.

Laquya giggled as she looked to her reflection. Previously her pussy had been framed in a natural bush of brown. Now a blonde heart of hair rested just north of her mocha pussy. Laquya moved a finger down towards her glistening slit and she giggled again as she teased the upper split of her labia, just barely pushing against her clit. Everything felt delicious.

Except she wanted to be filled. She wanted THIS body to be filled with the big hot cock she’d been hungry for but couldn’t have.

But this was a conundrum. She looked in the mirror and saw the perfect body. Perfect except for lacking one thing.

Laquya almost wished it on herself, almost opened her mouth and spouted impulsively, “I totally wish I had a cock right now!” but part of her past self pushed through and stopped her. There had to be a better third wish.

Another thought pushed through. A way to get what she wanted and a little payback on the one who had inspired all of this.

“Laquya so wishes Cheri was here right now, with Laquya’s first two wishes totally granted on her, and she would, like, grow the bestest cock and balls for us to play with!”

That wish had been spoken as it had been thought.

In a flash a very naked Cheri appeared on Laquya’s bed. She looked startled for a moment, but that moment was all that was needed for her body and mind to catch up with Laquya’s. More and more silicon pumped into her already artificial chest, blowing up her tits to match the bodaciously shaped Laquya. Giggling followed, and with some blinking Cheri’s first spoken reaction quickly shifted from, Who the fuck are you? to “Oh-em-gosh, you are, like, so totally hot!”

A tingling between Cheri’s legs sent her eyes to her crotch, and Laquya’s view followed. Cheri sucked in air and bit her lip as her clit started to rush with blood, getting bigger and bigger with each heartbeat. Her pussy shifted and closed, two large testicles falling into labia that merged to become a hairless sack the size of a baseball.

Laquya climbed onto the bed and they both stared at the meaty rod growing from Cheri, already nearly a foot long and three inches In diameter. Laquya’s slit was dripping onto the bed and without waiting to see if the growth was done she eagerly pushed her pussy down onto Cheri’s new cock, the other woman giggling out, “Fuck yeah, Cheri like!”

Kondra remained out of her lamp for a moment, the genie totally forgotten by the rutting women. She massaged her own melon-sized tits and rubbed her fingers over the pink pussy that was held just at the edge of misting into the bottle with what would have been the genie’s legs.

She watched the pair bounce upon themselves, their fake tits smashing into each other while their blonde hair bounced and intermixed. Gasps of pleasure and bliss erupted from them as they fucked with no indication of wanting to stop. In short order Kondra felt her own orgasm welling up inside of her, and with it a bit of magic she could manipulate.

Cheri had “the bestest cock” which meant that no matter how much cum those enormous balls blasted into Laquya, Cheri would never go soft or sore. Kondra sent a quick enhancement to Laquya’s pussy to make sure it would never go dry or hurt.

As she felt herself being drawn into the lamp through her afterglow, about to vanish into the hands of some other master, the genie smiled at the sound of Laquya and Cheri crying out in pleasure. She had made two people happy this day.

And in the end, wasn’t that all that mattered?

FIN