She goes to work

Jesse kept the die with her everywhere she went. Something about its smooth arcing designs and sleek exterior, the way it felt to idly twist it between her fingers… it was calming, satisfying. All those small things that just made her rather have it with her than without.

Somewhere in the back of her mind she thought about the woman who’d shown up and the odd events that had transpired. The weird behavior of the girls and the first true futa she’d seen in the flesh. Though she could somewhat deny that?

Perhaps the “futa” had merely been trans… just, bigger than she’d ever seen before? It wasn’t impossible. Then the kind of obvious and odd relationship she’d shown with the other girls? Weirder things had happened…

It was harder to deny the dildo appearing from thin air and straight into her pussy. She couldn’t think of a good explanation for that. Maybe Quantum Mechanics?

Yeah Schrodinger’s dick.

She’d initially been stricken with… fear? Of a kind. She’d spent the whole rest of the day laying in bed, just thinking over the events, wondering, worrying and aroused. The cock, the futa cock, she was convinced, kept flashing through her mind. Her fingers kept finding their way under the covers, feeling along the outer lines of her hips, around the swell and down into the gap in between. Instead of something big and girthy (Like what she imagined in her mind) she found her gasping slit. Moisture beaded, heat, sensation, she couldn’t get it out of her head.

She spent a lot of time “treating” herself before the morn.

She felt a lot better the following day, with all of that definitely in the past now it was easier to choc it up to “weird” rather than “uncannily impossible”. Even if it was still technically very much so “literally impossible”. Now it just remained in her mind as a pleasant memory that caused her pussy to churn with warmth.

“Hey Jess, have you seen those signs? I’d swear I put them somewhere around here…”

Jesse jolted where she stood, a flush of pink showing on her cheeks as her mind returned to the now.

“Ah… not sure, uhm… which signs?” she said as she glanced back to where her boss was shuffling through the few storage cupboards behind the counter stood.

The older woman merely shook her head with a sigh. She was bent down, trying to dig her arm deep into one of the lower cupboards. Her wide, comfy ass pressed tightly against the fabric of her otherwise fairly contemporary work attire.

Usually Jesse wouldn’t ogle her boss but, well, her mind had kind of been distracted thinking of similar things.

*fwip

The die rattled on the counter, bouncing against a row of books showing the latest sci-fi craze before halting a mere inch away.

16

Jesse nearly had a heart attack watching as the tight pants containing her boss’ ass seemed to only shrink. More and more… and then they shifted, literally changing color and fabric type, shrinking and molding to the ass that seemed to be…

Jesse’s knees shook and her whole body shuddered as she realized in-fact the wide comely ass was growing fatter and rounder in all the ways she liked.

The other woman seemed to notice nothing, still digging through cupboards, shuffling occasionally to a different stack but presenting her juicy transformed ass all the while.

Jesse’s mouth felt dry. It had happened again. Somehow, inexplicably, someone had just… changed right in front of her. Did she not notice? Was this some kind of prank? Could someone even pull off pranks like these? It… looked so real and-and so hot. She wanted desperately to get closer, to-to…

Somehow Jesse’s face got warmer and she had to turn her attention away. She knew for a fact that the older woman hadn’t noticed going by the way that she continued to hum to herself and, to be honest, going by how Jesse knew the woman she would’ve screamed bloody **** if she realized just how… revealing her new attire was.

Jesse busied herself with what she could, unable to fully distract herself. There would still be some time before the end of the day when she could actually start closing but there were a few things she could prep at least… to take her mind off the thing that was making her heart want to beat a hole out of her chest.

“Ah-ha” the older woman finally said, holding a small stack of glossy sheets.

Jesse caught a glimpse of the woman out of the corner of her eye. A home-ey rounded figure stood, familiar but so very different. Her ass was nearly a shelf all its own at this point, not helped by the fact it was almost all visible flesh at this point. Soft, juicy, squeezable…

“Hm…?” The woman hummed, her gaze turning quizzical. She glanced down and around her shoulder to what Jesse had apparently been blazenly staring at.

The subtle hint of a grin appeared to quirk the edge of the woman’s lips as she took in her young helper.

“Oh, so is that what I’m paying you for now?”

Swaying in a way that Jesse had never seen the woman move, she sauntered her way over, every step setting a satisfying series of bubbly jostles to run through the fibres of her new ass.

Jess gulped, standing like the proverbial prey caught out in the open, staring up with wide eyes, too afraid to look down.

“Because if you wanted me to pay you for that, well, you might not survive…” The woman hummed, sultry and alluring in a way that Jesse never would have guessed would make her spine shudder so violently.

She reached her, looking down at her with pure confidence, the ever-present glint of a smirk doing just that little bit to make Jesse whimper.

And then it was over.

The other woman chuckled, all the confident allure and presence dissipating into something familiar and… safe.

“It’s all good hun, I’m just joshin’. I hope that’s okay? No-eh-ahem, sexual harassment complaints, right?” She said, her words full of warmth and friendly comradery (with the hint of apprehension).

“Uh-huhahah, yeah, it-itititsss all good Kathryn!” Jesse said maybe a little too loudly, her eyes fixed anywhere but the round shelf of an ass still visible even from this angle… and her tits… and, well, anywhere but her.

Kathryn chuckled lightly, giving her employee a pat on the head before turning around an-

Jesse tried not to stare but it was just, kind of hard…

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Things were getting just a little too exciting for Jesse. Yes, she loved girls, loved girls with dicks, loved staring at them, wanted to see more of them. Just… uh… how was all this happening?

She sat in her room after work, half undressed with one hand inside her panties. She panted, leaning back in her chair watching the two girls on screen go at it.

It had been brutal at the book store. Every time her boss had walked by she’d acted like she’d never seen her act before, strutting like she got paid to do that, showing off the incredible round backside that jostled and shook with cascading delights. How had that happened? How had she grown such a fat ass, right in front of her and most important of all, how in the world did Kathryn not notice that she had all that ass and seemed to delight in showing it off. The woman had never been like that, Jesse would have even called her prudish in the past maybe. Okay she had some odd book choices (much like Jesse) but besides that she was as non-flirty as they came.

Jesse moaned, eyes rolling back as her peak neared, watching the muscular futa wonder woman absolutely pound gushing waves of cum deep into the curvy form of power girl.

Raising her hips high off the chair, eyes rolling in bliss with her hand deep into her sopping pussy inside her panties she came. Sightlessly she watched the screen, focusing on the massive futa cock pounding in and out of the fat pussy. Keening in bliss, her slim, barely there muscles stood out on her thighs and hips as her whole body shook.

Her other arm hung out to the side, mindlessly moving in motions of ecstasy as the die fell from her open palm, landing on the carpet below.

18

Her moan turned to a scream as her orgasm became so much more. From her head down to her toes her body began to shift. Her hip bones creaked, widening as her thighs pulsed with muscle and fat, cascading both up and down, defining the swell of every muscle currently contracting or tensing. Her ass rounded out even as her small perky shaking tits started to jiggle more and more, occasionally jostling as a particularly strong burst of growth pulsed through them.

Then, finally, with a burst of power that sent the girl’s mind reeling with absolute bliss, something hard began to lift the front of her panties. It pulsed, slowly filling into the grip of the hand that had been dug deep into her soaking wet pussy.

It was perhaps minutes later when Jesse sat gasping and sweaty with a blissful tired expression looking down at the unmistakable bulge of a cock in her panties. A big cock too, going by the fact that her panties had torn and were no longer holding tight to her waist. The slim fabric merely hung atop the shape of this significant bulbous shape. As she was staring she could feel it stir, it pulsed with heat, heat that she could feel running all the way through her chest (and her bigger tits). Tentatively she reached for it and, immediately upon touching the sensitive growing rod her eyes rolled back and her voice came out in a whimpering moan.

The mere fact that she was feeling a cock, her cock, just the knowledge of that and the tangible feeling of it had nearly just sent her over the edge. Even after just cumming.

Somewhere in the back of her mind she was aware that she should put more thought into the odd situation, into figuring out the why, hell, even just the fact that the cock wasn’t the only thing that had changed about her. She had real huge tits, tits that nearly obscured her vision from the gloriously hard cock!

But she couldn’t focus on any of that, wouldn’t even because it felt too damn good to stroke up and down and up and down and up…

Later, it would be tough finding the die under all that cum.