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Chapter 4 by shamefulhornytrash shamefulhornytrash

What's the training plan?

Start by practicing with Regina

After everything that I had been told, I wasn't feeling brave or dumb enough to risk practicing this on random women, much less the ones I was attracted to. There were so many ways this could go wrong, specially since anything I could to someone's mind was likely to cause me great pain in return. It was then when I realized what should have been obvious as soon as I started thinking about this. Regina was the most willing, sexiest guinea pig that has likely ever existed. Why wasn't I already testing my abilities on her?

"Oh, I know that look." She proudly proclaimed, leaving her seat and standing up to poke me in the chest. "You have just realized that I'm a woman. And that, as a woman, I'm available for you to manipulate with the ring. Am I right?"

"How did you know?" My mind came up with an answer before she could give it to me. "You can hear my thoughts, can't you?"

"Ha! As if I needed to do that." She patted my back as she helped me up. "Come on, Mikey, I have lifetimes upon lifetimes of experience at this. All masters are unique in their own way, but you can only have so much variety at the start of their tenure."

She instinctively dragged me towards my bedroom, despite me never telling her where it was. "But, since I was right about your look, I say that we crack on with it at once. Let me see what you have planned for me already, I hate teasers!" She stopped herself to think about what she had said. "I mean, I also love them. Occasionally. It's a love-hate relationship." I couldn't help myself from laughing, which earned me a light slap without any **** behind it. "Argh, just give me bigger tits already, we both know that's what you're going to do!"

I waggled my finger. "And that's where you're wrong, lil Regi. I love a big pair of tits as much as the next guy, but that's not the first thing I think about when I picture what I want. I am, after all, a man of refined taste! And there are bigger concerns in my mind. For example, I think our first priority is widening your hips!" Regina hadn't exactly told me how to make me a wish, but I figured it was probably down to intention and invocation. Since I wanted to add some flair to the process, however, I decided to seal the wish with the snap of my fingers. The ring must have know this, even before thought of it, because it was wigh my snap that Regina's hips shifted suddenly into being twice the width of her shoulders.

My test subject was clearly impressed. It was a little less clear to me what was it precisely that had impressed her. It could be my usual decision, or the size I had chosen, or possibly the way that the transformation occurred. Still, she looked at me as if she knew that I was not leaving at that. "Clever girl." I muttered under my breath, as I made my next move.

This time, I just thought about it, without saying a word. Once again, nothing occurred until I did the snap, and I guessed that by now the ring truly knew that snapping was my way to confirm a wish. Regardless, once I did that, Regina's thighs and calves doubled in mass. They had already been enlarged along with her hips, but now they were very much as exaggerated as the legs of any MILF cartoon character; the ones that had cultivated my obsession from a young age.

Since I had made her legs so chunky and plump, it was time for me to apply that body fat percentage to the rest of her body. Regina was very fit, which I didn't deny had it's charms, but that's not really what your typical MILF is like. While I didn't want to turn her into a BBW, I needed for all of her body to feel soft when I touched it. That would make sleeping on her like a big pillow a lot easier. With my third snap, I fattened her up to an ideal size.

I was tempted to go with the breasts now, but there was one more thing that needed my attention. Regina's hair was lovely, but not exactly what I would have loved the most. Now, her shining platinum hair, trimmed the tiniest bit shorter and styled into 50's curls? Now that was something more exciting.

Finally, for the breasts, I did end up growing them a large degree. Obviously. But I also surprised Regina by giving them some sag that they had previously lacked. I didn't go overboard and made them touch the floor, but I certainly made them as affected by gravity as any other pair belonging to the many MILFs I had seen naked (in the internet).

The chains, while certainly kinky, were not exactly my aesthetic. Instead, I turned every piece of steel in a pearl, and created many necklaces, bracelets, anklets and even belts. They all made her body shine even brighter. My finishing touch was to give her a white lace pearl g-string and a burlesque pearl bra.

I got really distracted by playing real life character creator, so it was only after being done with it that I realized how hot my hand had gotten. It was like touching the roof of a car that had been left for an entire summer morning under the sun.

Relief from the pain only came when Regina, who stopped standing still in place now that my sculpturing had finished, put my poor burning digits inside her mouth, which was unexpectedly effective at chilling me out. Once she knew thar job was done, she grabbed my wrist and slid my (saliva covered) hand down her body, touching it against my face right after it had rubbed her crotch. "So, what do you want to do with the lady of your dreams?"

The lady asked a question

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