Pound that door so you can pound that pussy!

"Gweeennn!" I knocked politely, downright primly in fact,"Lemme innn!" Sidenote: I need to do a better job with my voice, I'm all silky seductress at a normal volume, but I get shrill Karen way too fast.

I go back to my phone to try calling her only to find Gwen is already calling me!

"Morgan! You have to help me! There's this crazy hot stalker at my door and–" "Gwen it's me! Open the door again so I can explain!" Gwen opened the curtains and glared at me suspiciously, brandishing a kitchen knife like a sword. I'd be more worried if I didn't know for a fact she never sharpened that knife.

"Okay then, what happened at the night of Halloween our sophomore year!?"

I blanched. "We agreed never to speak a word of that!"

She jabbed her weapon at me wobbly, "That's how I'll know you're not an imposter!"

I slumped down and whispered into the phone. "We were home from a party and still kinda drunk. You gave me a blowjob an I returned the favor, but I broke down crying and came out to you when we tried to go further." I blushed in shame and lust at the memory.

The door burst open and Gwen tackle-hugged me. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It was all I could think of!" She started crying into my tits. I carefully pried the knife from her.

I patted her back, "it's fine, crazy situation and all that." I squeaked, "Did you seriously just lick me!?" Gwen latched on me like a koala, looked me in the eye, then licked my nipple again.

Alright then. I should've expected this really.

I marched through her doorway, pushed it shut, kicked my boots off with magic and flopped on Gwen's bed without dropping her or reacting to her antics.

She let go and cuddled next to me with a giggle, glasses askew and light blonde hair everywhere. "What the hell happened? I mean congrats on your transition and all, you look awesome, but how? You ghost me all weekend then appear at my door like this?" I winced a bit at that.

She started bouncing slightly as she gained steam, "How'd it happen? Cosmic rays? Second puberty? Secret **** trial?" She wagged her eyebrows, then pawed at my tits, "Sell your soul to the titty fairy? If so, can you hook me up?" She pressed her own unimpressive chest against me.

I held up my hand and showed her the Ring, "Found a magic ring that can change reality."

"I was gonna guess that next!"

"And since you asked so nicely..."

I snapped my fingers.

Gwen jumped up and pulled off her hoodie to reveal her swelling tits, she pressed her hands against them and let out a moan that made my dick twitch. As they grew, Gwen began whispering 'omigosh' and 'thank you' breathlessly. Huh, I made the process pleasant, but she looked halfway to orgasm.

"Say when they're big enough." I said when her hands overflowed with tit.

She went past orange and hit cantaloupe, "Gwen. Gwennny? I'm not giving you Gigaboobs."

She pouted at me, lips trembling, eyes sparkling, jugs jiggling. I looked away, "Nope! I Resist!" She kept growing.

I finally stopped the growth when each breast was slightly bigger than her head. Gwen played with her new tits and even sucked on both nipples at once. I rolled my eyes with a smile, she was at least one third boob by weight, but I'd rarely seen her happier.

"Can you even stand up like that? If your spine didn't snap trying anyway."

Gwen let go of both nipples with a *pop* and a shudder, did she just cum from that!? Lucky bitch. "Yeah, maybe go down to half this size, as long as my mouth can reach my nips I'm good."

"As the lady wishes." I gave her tits a squeeze, causing Gwen to wriggle and coo, and her boobs went from cartoonish to only porn parody. While I was at it, I made them supernaturally firm without looking fake, evened out her areola and colored them bubblegum pink, heightened sensitivity a bit and made her more resistant to pain, strengthened her back and shoulders so she'd never need a bra–

Gwen gasped in pleasure, then tapped my side. I jerked back up, apologies almost pouring out of me, she made the 'time-out' gesture. "Hah, hahh~ N-not that I'm complaining, but can you lower my sensitivity for now so I can give my input? Let's finish sculpting my body into your perfect sextoy before I cum my brains out~" She somehow made wobbling unsteadily to her feet sexy.

My best friend in the world stood proudly, one hand on hip, the other spreading her dripping pussy wide. Wearing nothing but a smile and fluffy pink bunny slippers. I'd never seen anything hotter.

"Well, Morgan, aren't gonna claim me? Ruin me for anyone else? Come on, Masterr~ Don't you want to reshape me into your perfect little fuckbunny?" We both shivered a that, our eyes met and we both knew what she should be.

I think I'm in love with this girl.