A Random Shopping Mall

Freddy rolled his eyes.

This was so boring, he thought.

He could be spending his Saturday afternoon hanging out with his friends, but instead he was following his stepdad around the mall because his mom thought the two should try and “bond.”

Tony, his stepdad, was more than happy to accept the proposition, but Freddy figured he only did so because his mom would’ve made him sleep on the couch that night otherwise.

And there they sat in the food court at a booth across from one another, both of them silently munching down on overpriced pizza as a sizable crowd of people maneuvered through the noisy mall around them.

“So, ready to graduate?” The tall and rather burly man asked Freddy after swallowing a bite of food.

“Uh, yeah.” Freddy answered, awkwardly shifting in his seat. “I don’t really have anything planned for the summer, but mom’s probably going to make me start going to college as soon as classes start up.”

“Sounds about right.” Tony chuckled. “It’s best you get an education and make something of yourself and not end up like your deadbeat dad.”

“True that.” Freddy nodded, rolling his eyes.

He wasn’t annoyed by Tony’s comment. Freddy had no love for his biological father, who abandoned him and his mother when he was very young. Still, Tony had only just recently come into their lives and married his mother, so it’s not like Freddy cared all that much for the shrewd business man’s unfiltered comments.

They sat there eating in silence again for a time until someone passing by their booth happened to drop something.

Freddy reached over and picked up the object on the floor next to him, then turned to look over his shoulder, about to call out to the mysterious individual, but they were no where to be seen.

He tried to recall what they looked like, or even what sex they were, but the memory just wouldn’t manifest.

“Hm.” Freddy mumbled. “Weird.”

“Whatcha got there?” Tony asked through a mouthful of food.

“I don’t know, really.” Freddy said, holding up the object so they both could see it.

It was a simple pink ball that had the diameter of a penny. It was smooth and even a bit rubbery between his fingers, and in cursive black text had the letters BB written on it.

They both pondered what that could be for a moment, and then Tony seemed to have an epiphany as his eyes lit up.

“Oh, hey! I know what that is!”

“You do?”

“Sure, it’s a Bimbo Ball.” Tony said, dusting his hands of pizza flakes as he sat back in the booth. “Y’know, those new transformation capsules that have been advertising lately.”

Freddie just stared at his stepdad like he was crazy, waiting for the large man to crack a smile and say he was kidding.

That moment never came.

“What are you talking about?”

“What do you mean?” Tony raised an eyebrow. “You haven’t heard of them?”

“Uh, no?”

“Huh, weird. I thought everyone your age was up to speed on all the new tech nowadays.”

“Tech?” Freddy scoffed. “Dude, it’s just a squishy little ball. Are you high?”

“Are you?” Tony asked, visibly annoyed by the accusation. “Look, hand it over and I’ll show you.”

Without a second thought, Freddy tossed the ball to Tony, who caught it, and then immediately wound his arm back and threw the pink ball at his stepson.

Freddy flinched in surprise, but the ball hit him square in the forehead.

The impact rocked him to the core, and Freddy felt his entire body begin to vibrate.

It felt as though it exploded like a paintball, but when he reached a trembling hand up and felt his face, it was dry. When he looked at his hand for any residue, his eyes went wide as he watched his fingers lighten, become more slender and smooth, and grow long pink fingernails that were each about an inch long.

He looked down at his body through his cloudy vision, staring in a stunned silence as it began to shift and reshape itself underneath his clothes. Two fleshy orbs began to swell underneath his shirt, and they kept growing until he could no longer see anything below them, the fabric of his top was stretched to the absolute limit.

He felt so weak, like it was taking every once of his strength to put his hands on his face in shock. He felt that changing too. Freddy’s slight whiskers vanished, his face became much softer and reshaped slightly, and his lips buzzed with sensation as they became filled out so drastically that he was unable to completely close them.

His shoulders and waist shrank considerably, his hips and butt flared out and were soon being painfully constructed by his tight jeans, and he even lost a few inches in height.

For a short time, his mind was swimming with questions like:

“What’s happening to me?”

“Why is my body changing?”

“What did Tony just do?”

But as the changes were finishing, the only questions swimming around in Freddie’s empty head were:

“Gosh, why is my head so light?”

“Why is Daddy looking at me like he looks at mom?”

“And, like, why is it turning me on?”

Freddie sat there in a daze, glancing around at her surroundings.

Nobody was really paying attention to her. Some people saw and were staring, but they weren’t freaked out. They were looking at her in the same way Tony was.

Scanning Tony’s face and wicked smile, she felt her heart flutter and the gap between her luscious thighs buzz with curiosity.

She then looked down to the ridiculously big tits that we’re bubbling out through a few tears in her shirt. As a test, she brought her small hands up and felt them up. Gosh, Freddie thought, they felt sooo good. They were insanely heavy, but they were plush and sensitive, and when her arms reached around to feel her diamond-hard nipples, Freddie was rewarded with a bolt of pleasure that rocked though her spine as soon as she gave them a light squeeze, causing her to melt in the booth she sat in.

At some point during this, Tony had gotten up from his seat and was now standing at the end of his booth seat, unfastening his belt and gray slacks.

“Y’know what, I don’t think you’re going to need to worry about college anymore.” Tony growled, his voice dripping with desire as his fat cock flopped out into the open air of the mall. “An airhead like you is only going to be good at one thing from now on.”

As soon as his nine-inch cock became visible, Freddie’s mouth began to water and drool quickly started to leak from the corners of her mouth.

Without any further encouragement, she found herself straightening up in her seat and leaning in towards his throbbing member. She didn’t think about it, Freddie just knew that she needed that fat prick in her throat.

Before either of them realized it, Freddie’s swollen lips were engulfing the head of her step-father’s cock, and the rest of it seemed to slide inside with ease despite his impressive size.

Tony threw his head back and groaned, reaching down to squeeze and grope one of Freddie’s fleshy watermelons over her ruined shirt as the mindless bimbo they were attached to began to moan with wanton lust and pleasure.

Well, he really hoped that his new step-daughter’s mom would approve of Freddie’s transformation.

If not, well, he could always divorce that nagging bitch and put a ring on this cutie’s finger.

He just wished that the person who dropped the Bimbo Ball had left him a second one, whoever they were.

Not to long after that, Tony’s hands were curled up into fists in Freddie’s long platinum blonde hair as he fucked her face without any regard for the people casually minding their own business and passing by them, some throwing out the occasional “get a room” comment as they did, while others had taken to stripping down some in order to openly masturbate to to the sight.