Changing James

James sat back on the bed with his legs crossed but his hands on his thighs so, as commanded, his viewer was always able to see his dick. He still had another five minutes with this freak before going back to his public audience, the number for which he could see growing.

You really aren't doing this for credits are you James? Nobody is that **** for money. Perhaps that whole witches curse thing is true. Perhaps I should test it and see just how much power I have over you.

James sat in scared silence, worried that anything he said might make his situation worse. The truth was he himself didn't yet know the full extent of the spell Rebecca had placed on him. So far his behaviour could perhaps be explained by some kind of **** and powerful hypnosis that left him a **** to any suggestion made of him. But if anything supernatural were to be enacted on him then his plight was even worse than he could have imagined. The agonizing wait for the dots on the screen to form into his next order was now over.

I want you to grow a pair of average sized woman's breasts for me

To James's dismay he could feel his chest swelling and inflating on both sides and before long her was the new owner of a pair of completely natural looking, ordinary sized tits. He gave them a quick feel to confirm they really were a part of him now, as if he had been bored with them.

This is unbelievable! But I'd like to see you with bigger titties, just like Kate Upton's in fact!

James felt his chest swelling again and gazed downwards to see his breasts inflating to around 34D size and they were just as firm and flawlessly formed as the famous models. If they had been on anyone but him he would have found them pretty hot.

Oh wow! You have no idea how much I am getting off on this! This curse of yours is the best thing ever!