'Wonder Pills' Functionality, a Quick Test, Along with a Shocking Revelation

“Wonder Pills?” Danielle asked, examining the decorative label on the thick metal container. “How, why, and when did Marcus order something like this?”

Shit, Steven thought to himself with wide eyes. It actually showed up. A super high-tech pill dispenser that could rewrite an individual’s mind and anatomy actually showed up somehow, as promised.

And it was in the hands of his unstable family.

“This is wild.” A topless and fascinated Helen said, sitting between her sister-in-laws on the couch as she read from a piece of paper that was folded up in the box with the unusual pill bottle. “Turning the cap left will cause pills to be produced. Every time it clicks, a pill with the selected settings on the lid’s top will appear inside of the bottle, which is able to hold up to a maximum of thirty… How does that even work?”

“Maybe it’s some kind of gag gift he was going to give you, or something.” Johnny said from the recliner before taking a sip of her drink. She didn’t seem all that interested, and her words were becoming noticeably slurred.

‘Or something’ is right…

Danielle shook the bottle, and no rattling sounds followed. Taking a moment to look at the top, she saw what Helen meant by the settings at the top of the lid. There was a single arrow marking where three dials were lined up inside of one another, less words and numbers appearing on the two inner ones as they grew smaller.

“I don’t know, but I’m not even sure what half of these even mean.” Danielle mumbled, scowling at the lid. “And the few that I do understand are getting on my nerves…”

“Let me see it.” Amy said, her expression just as curious as her mother’s was. Danielle shook her head with disgust and handed it right over to her busty niece, freeing up her hands to refill her empty wine glass.

“No. Way.” Trish put a hand over her mouth and stifled a giggle, sitting next to Helen and examining the informational page alongside her. “Robbie was into this kind of stuff! Every now and then he’d tell me about some kind of erotic story that he read online, and they were usually about making boobs magically grow and all kinds of other weird transformation stuff.”

It looks like his aunt’s most recent husband and Steven had more in common than he thought, not that the two had ever really interacted before.

“The outer dial sets the main effect of a pill, the middle dial sets how long the pill’s effect will last, and the inner dial only has two options that affect whether or not the person taking the pill will notice the effect(s) at all. For multiple effects to occur with a single pill, press the red button in the center of the bottle’s lid, and the current settings will be saved and available to be mixed with new ones. As soon as the bottle is opened, all previous effects will be lost and must be reset.”

Steven watched Amy take off the lid and get a good look inside, to which there was nothing. She then put it back on and began setting the top dial, glancing back towards him with a curious smile on her lips. However, the second she saw his nervous and worried expression, Amy knew something wasn’t quite right.

With her brow furrowed, she looked from his face to the pill bottle, to the empty cardboard box on the table, to the paper saying who it was for, back to the pill bottle, and then finally back to him.

“Do-… Do you know anything about this?” Amy asked in a whisper, cocking her head to the side as Helen and Trish started laughing hard as they started reading off what the four-to-six-letter words on the outer dial stood for.

He was hesitant at first, but Steven couldn’t help but give his kinky cousin a **** nod.

“Does this thing actually work?”

“... Since it actually showed up, my guess is yes.”

Amy’s sparkling blue gaze returned to the pill bottle, and then her smile became wider than ever as she began arranging the dials.

Once again, Steven was at a point where he wanted nothing more than to know what was going on inside of her head.

“D-GIRL: Causes a woman’s clitorous to transform into a fully-functional six-inch penis and testicles, each additional dose will increase the newly created penis by three inches, as well as double libido levels and semen output.” Helen said with the widest grin of all time. “Y’know, I’ve always wondered what it’d be like to have a dick, aha.”

“Eww.” Johnny groaned. “Who would be into something like that?”

“You’d be surprised, actually.” Amy giggled, giving the red-faced Steven a quick smirking glance. “I’d suck your dick, if you had one.”

“Is that a promise?”

“No, it’s a threat.”

The two shared a laugh at that.

“BOOBS: Causes a person’s breasts to completely fill out and swell by three cup sizes per dose.” Trish snickered, giving her fake melons a shake in her tight V-neck. “That would’ve saved Robbie a small fortune.”

“Yeah, but, y’know…” Helen shrugged. “Fuck ‘em.”

“I always hated doing that.”

They shared a catty laugh, and even Danielle couldn’t help but smirk as she sipped on her wine.

“BIMBO: Causes a person’s intelligence to drop by twenty points and greatly enhances dopamine receptors per dose.” Helen said, her eyes lighting up at the thought. “Mixing that with the D-GIRL effect could be fun, actually. Hung, dumb, and ready to pump someone full of cum… Wait, is there one to make us younger?!”

“Not that I can-... Oh, there is!” Trish gasped, excited at the thought of having her youth back, not that she believed it would work on the off chance they tried. “YOUNG: Causes a person’s age to regress back by five years per dose, but said person cannot regress below the age of eighteen… Well, at least whoever came up this stupid thing wasn’t a ****.”

“They were definitely a bit too much into roleplay though, if you ask me.” Johnny chuckled. “What else ya’ got?”

“BOOTY: Causes a person’s butt and hip measurements to expand by ten inches per dose, their waistline will not be affected.” Helen giggled, then turned to Danielle, who looked none too pleased. “You won’t be needing that one, ey sis?”

“Whatever.” She grumbled, still focused on her husband ever ordering something like the bottle of Wonder Pills to begin with, and without ever speaking a word of it to her. “So what, Marcus had a kinky side? I doubt that’s a surprise to anyone here. Especially you, Helen.”

“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Helen stammered, quickly changing the subject. “Ooh, look here! BIG-D: Increases a male's overall penis size by four inches and doubles semen output per dose.”

“Hah, that’d be perfect for Steven!” Johnny laughed, unable to help herself from roasting her younger brother. “Except he’d need at least three of them to be average-sized.”

“Ahah, yeah...” Steven chuckled, doing everything in his power to stay calm and act like he didn’t know anything about the pill bottle that Amy was fiddling with. “I do alright, but I wouldn’t mind doing a little bit better, if you catch my drift.”

“Boys.” Helen shook her head. “If you’re going alright, then stay doing alright.”

“I dunno’, some girls like ‘em big, and thick.” Trish said, sounding sexier than she probably meant to be. “I say we use Stevie as our guinea pig to see if it works.”

When she leaned over to look past the line of girls on the couch between them to shoot him a wink, pulling her V-neck down to reveal even more cleavage and the areolas of her nipples for a long second, Steven’s heart skipped a beat. Have the women in his family always been like this? If so, then maybe he should’ve just manned up and started hanging out with them as soon as they all arrived that day, he thought.

“Absolutely not.” Danielle snapped, reminding him why he steered clear of them to begin with. “Besides, the bottle is-”

Amy twisted the lid to the left, causing a single click to sound off, followed by what could only be a pill dropping and rattling around against its metallic inner walls.

“... Empty.”

Amy opened up the lid and tilted the bottle over her cupped hand, and a small, perfectly-round, dark-gray pellet rolled out into her palm.

Without another word, Amy threw the pill into her mouth and reached for the beer sitting on the table to wash it down.

Everyone including Steven sat there in a stunned silence, but nobody had to wait long to see the almost instantaneous effects.

As stated previously, Amy wasn’t fat, but she was definitely a bit chubby. Well, that was before she swallowed the pill, anyway. The slight amount of excess weight that had built up around her neck quickly shrunk away, her face seemed to slim down a bit, and the group could only imagine what the view looked like underneath her baggy clothes as her love-handles and flabby stomach retracted and tightened up. All the while, Amy was rubbing her slimming thighs together while shivering, softly moaning, and biting down on her bottom lip. In a matter of seconds, she looked noticeably different, and seemed to return to her senses as she looked down at herself and then used her hands to start roaming around her skinny, but still very busty figure.

“Oh my God.” Amy gasped, grabbing at the hem of her shirt and lifting it above her head, her huge funbags bouncing around in her lacey black bra as she tossed it to the side. “I’m skinny!”

“Holy shit, Amy!” Johnny blurted out, almost salivating at the sight of her cousin’s tight, fit body. “You took one?!”

“It worked?!” Trish said, hands covering her mouth as she bounced in her seat. “That’s so freaky!”

Just like Steven, Danielle and Helen simply stared at her with open mouths of disbelief, but only one of the three had a painfully hard cock tucked between his legs.

Amy lifted her arms up, stretched and twisted her body all around, and then bounced in her seat a few times as she rubbed her tight stomach, all the while doing what she could to look around the jiggly pleasure-pillows that were obscuring her view of it.

She giggled in a buzz-drunk sense of bliss, just before putting the cap back on the pill bottle.

“I feel so light, aha.” Amy giggled, making sure to look everyone in the eyes after asking the daring question. Especially Steven, who she openly winked at.

“THIN: Will cause a person to shed every once of their unnecessary body weight, multiple doses will not have additional effects.” Trish read.

“Amy?” Danielle asked. “The instructions say that there’s a time limit setting for-”

“Yep!” She beamed. “And if that’s true, I’ll be skinny forever then, I guess.”

Nobody had words for that, it seemed.

“What are the time limits?” Steven asked, breaking the tense silence and drawing all eyes towards him. “Just curious.”

“Hm, let’s see… Looks like it starts at a minute, and then an hour, and then a day, and then, well, forever.” Amy said, her smile as giggy as can be. “That’s cool. We can try something out before we’re stuck with whatever happens.”

More like, so Steven could’ve tested certain ones out on them before deciding to make something permanent, he thought to himself.

“It says here that there’s a pill that’ll turn someone back to normal, too.” Johnny said, having gotten out of her chair and placed herself between Helen and Trish on the lengthy couch, now that she was interested. “That settles it, then. I’m totally down to fool around with that thing now.” She giggled, excitedly bouncing in place.

He didn’t remember asking for that setting, but Steven figured it was probably best to have a failsafe in case a situation like this happened.

“Is the old rule back on, Dany?” Helen asked, running a hand up an unsmiling, cross-armed, red-faced Danielle’s skirt-covered thigh. “Because I’m red hot to try out a few boobie pills right now.”

“Ooh, me too!” Johnny giddily agreed as she reached for the lower hem of her shirt and brazenly threw it off, revealing the perky mounds jiggling within her bright-pink bra. After that, she peered past Helen and her mother to glare at her star-struck, slack-jawed dope of a brother. “Welcome to the adult’s table, stupid. You better feel honored for being the first guy that we’re letting join in on this.”

“Wait, what?” Steven dumbly asked, looking around at everyone’s smiling faces, excluding the seemingly **** Danielle, of course. “What’s happening right now?”

“Well, we haven’t done anything crazy since we had to start bringing you along a couple of years back, but this used to be the place where all us girls get together during the summer and do whatever the fuck we want for a month or two.” Amy purred, her free hand showing no restraint as it slid under the waistband of Steven’s shorts and untucked his hard, throbbing cock from under his thigh, stroking its length under the fabric. “The rule is: ’What happens at the lake house, stays at the lake house’.”

Steven sighed heavily as he melted back into the couch, as if he were a heroin addict that was finally getting his fix. If he’d known about this place’s rule beforehand, then he never would’ve considered ordering the bottle of pills. Now he wasn’t sure if that had been a mistake or not altogether, but he ultimately didn’t care in that breathtakingly surreal moment as he inched closer to his cousin and wrapped his arm around her neck, boldly reaching down and sliding his hand in her bra cup to gently start folding one of her big, supple tits.

She inhaled sharply as he did so, and Steven could feel the excited beating of Amy’s heart through her breast’s amazing and heavily-freckled flesh.