Kandi minced down the halls as fast as his heel clad feet would take him. The sensations from his new body were sending him over the edge, he needed to relieve ‘Little Kandi’ urgently. Turning the corner, he almost fell as his watermelon sized breasts swayed to one side, causing him to place a dainty, manicured hand on a locker to steady himself. Surprised that he hadn't fallen over already due to his ridiculously high heels, Kandi remembered his wish that had been directed at the girls to make them completely used to, and always comfortable in heels, unable to wear any other type of shoe. He cringed at the thought.
He could feel the tickle of long hair down his back as the clacking of platform heels echoed around the empty hallway, the pungent smell of girly perfume strong in his nose. He tried to ignore the feeling of his butt sway provocatively from side to side and his giant tits jiggle up and down, the large tassels on either nipple tickling his exposed tit-flesh.
Eventually, he spotted the restrooms through vision obscured by overly lush lashes and the odd strand of jet black hair that fell out of place. He burst through the doors of the empty restroom just as he felt like he was about to explode, the tightness in his groin was painful now, he could feel ‘Little Kandi’ throb with every heartbeat.
As he rushed to the toilet stall, his heels almost slipping on the tiled floor, he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror and had to stop to take it all in.
His face was thickly coated in bright white geisha make-up, with vibrant crimson cheeks and deep black eye liner that spread from his tear ducts all the way up, over his eye lids, to his now thinly plucked eyebrows. His eyelashes were also a jet black colour, long, lush and thick, they extended over two inches in front of his face, curling so much that they pointed back towards his forehead. The dark eye make-up and thick lashes contrasted sharply with his now bright, sparkling blue eyes that encapsulated anyone he looked at. Not only had his face been adorned with many layers of thick make-up, but it had also changed shape, becoming much softer, rounder and more feminine, his cheekbones becoming far more prominent while also being extenuated by the bright crimson blush. He also gained a tiny, cute button nose as well as the shape of his eyes changing, becoming wider and a slight almond shape.
But, by far the most prominent change to his face were his lips. They had plumped up to a ridiculous size. Each lip being around twice the size of his thumb, they had enlarged so much that he looked like he was constantly puckering up for a kiss or preparing to suck something, which is exactly what they were designed for. Due to the thickness of his lips, Kandi found it impossible to close them, leaving them in a perfect pouting position, permanently. As if his huge DSLs weren’t eye catching enough, they were coated in a bright red, glossy, candy apple lip-gloss.
Piled on the top of his head, thick, jet black strands of silky hair were expertly pinned into a geisha style up do, with two long strands of hair falling down the front of his face and an extra-long wave of hair that travelled down his back, tickling his exposed abdomen.
Kandi lifted up a hand to adjust a stray lock of raven black hair that has fallen into of his vision, only to retract is hand when he almost scratched himself with a long, bright red nail. Perfectly manicured and the same colour as his vibrant lips, they extended at least two inches past the tip of his fingers, being extremely impractical, due to their length. They were so long that curved slightly, giving the impression of a long red talon attached to each finger.
Managing to grasp the stray stand of hair between two long nails, Kandi’s eyes widened as he took in the rest of his body. Obviously, the feature, or should he say ‘features’ that stood out the most were the two gigantic orbs of deeply tanned flesh that stood up proudly on his chest, as per his previous wish, the two titan tits defied gravity, standing high and proud on his chest, and more than a little jiggly. He was surprised he could even stand up straight with the two massive weights on his chest. While his face was pale with geisha make-up, his breasts and the rest of his body were a deep golden brown colour, what looked like the result of many hours spent tanning in the sun. The light shone off his exposed tits with nothing to cover them except a red and yellow tassel attached to either nipple, as his breasts jiggled wildly, so did his tassels, caressing the sensitive flesh around them. Surrounding his massive mounds was a minuscule cheerleading top, that only covered the top half of his back, with two large cut outs that either tit proudly poked through. The ‘shirt’ was coloured red and yellow to match his school colours with the school logo printed on the back, although it was currently being covered up by his lustrous hair.
The top did nothing to hide his tanned, tiny and toned midriff that clenched in dramatically compared to his huge chest, the slight hint of feminine abs graced the surface of his stomach. A long dangling silver chain was attached to his belly button. Below his tiny waist, huge womanly hips flared out, giving him an over-the-top hourglass figure. Kandi squirmed as he saw that, underneath the red and yellow micro-skirt that was no more than a few inches in length, he was wearing a neon pink G-string, the two bright pink straps clung to his wide hips. The tiny skirt did nothing to hide the eye catching pair of kinky panties.
Turning around, he got an eyeful of his newly acquired bubble butt in the mirror. The tanned cheeks were so large that they hiked up his tiny skirt, fully exposing his round rump for the world to see, the bright pink G-string nestled deeply between the two firm cheeks. Above the tiny skirt being lifted up by his huge rear, tattooed on his lower back, was a tramp stamp reading “SLUT” in large, girly font, surrounded by a love heart with the playboy logo inked next to it.
Below his wide womanly waist were a pair of long, slender legs encased in a pair of thigh high, white latex platform boots. The shiny, smooth material stretched from a few centimetres below his skirt, all the way down to his feet, which Kandi finally got a good look at in the mirror, due to his massive breasts previously blocking the way. The shoes had a heel of what Kandi could only guess to be around twelve inches high, like a pair of stripper heels. He was also raised off the ground by an eight-inch platform, causing him to teeter uncertainly on the skyscraper heels. His feet were forced into an extreme tiptoe position, causing him to arch his back and stick out his ass and tits, but due to his previous wishes, he felt absolutely comfortable in them.
To finish off his new look, shiny jewellery was scattered all over his body. At least one gaudy ring on each finger, a multitude of jangling bangles and bracelets around his wrists, two large, dangling hoop earrings approximately the size of his head hung from each ear that kept hitting him in the face, a small nose piercing and a large choker around his neck. In raised rhinestone letters it read out “K-A-N-D-I”.
The over voluptuous and glamorous, porn star-esque freshman stared in the mirror, his mouth hanging open in disbelief. A glint of metal caught his attention from between the two lush pillows that were his lips, he stuck out his tongue to reveal a large piercing, around the size of a small marble, on his tongue. He ran the cool metal over his top lip and almost buckled at the knees. Sensations of pure ecstasy flowed from his plump suckers as the cool metal slid over his glossy pillows, he held a slender hand onto the bathroom sink, the many rings and bangles clacking against the porcelain as he tried to regain composure. He had made a lot of wishes, some of them physical, some of them mental, and some of them down right perverted, like making that annoying girl in his history class’ lips equally as sensitive as her pussy.
The sexual sensations felt like they were on the verge of exploding, his tits ached, his crotch burned and his lips smouldered, every part of his body was screaming for attention. He began to slide a long red nail between the smooth skin of his crotch and his G-string, intending to fully expose Little Kandi to the world. Just as he was about to yank the kinky underwear down, he paused. If someone walked in, his secret would be exposed. He hated to admit it, but Jennifer's wish had made him deathly afraid of being caught.
Unsteadily, he turned on his heels and wobbled towards a cubical, letting out moans and squeaks as he felt like his G-string was going to burst open. He slammed the door of the cubical closed with a heel clad foot, not even bothering to lock it with his two and a half inch nails, he doubted he could even hold a pencil with his new talons, let a long work a lock. Besides, his hands where busy caressing his melons, his long nails digging into the soft flesh of his tits, a thumb rubbing either nipple as his tassels popped off, revealing a pair of tantalizing titties, each around the size of a gumdrop and pierced with a shiny silver barbell.
He screamed a lustful moan as he sat on the toilet, the cool seat against his bare ass sent more sexual ripples across his body. He thought briefly about how he made a girl in geography able to orgasm just by being spanked.
“Fuck yes!” He screamed as he tugged and rubbed his chocolate brown nipples, simultaneously licking his lips vigorously and rubbing his ass against the toilet seat, he threw his head back in pleasure, a deep moan escaping his full lips. Finally, he reached down to his crotch, taking all his willpower to stop stimulating his tits for even a second. In one quick swoop he yanked the panties down, enjoying the feeling of the G-string sliding out from between his ass cheeks. Little Kandi burst from his confines, slapping against his toned stomach. Kandi’s cock was as perfectly shaven and smooth as the rest of his body. Wasting no time, he grasped his small cock between an over-accessorised hand and began tugging furiously, with the combined pleasure of playing with his tits, ass, cock and lips at the same time, he came in seconds. A spurt of white liquid shot from his tiny cock as he let out a deep moan that turned into a loud scream of ecstasy and he slumped back into the toilet.
He felt dizzy and disorientated from his monster orgasm, from his point of view, through vision lined with thick make-up, all he could see was his tanned melons heaving up and down with every ragged breath. The burning feeling had dissipated from his erogenous zones, but not completely disappeared, it was more like a dull ache now than a burning desire. In fact, even the sight of his breasts wobbling up and down with every breath was beginning to turn him on again. He begcame slightly teary-eyed as he caressed his dick with a long nail, feeling it become hard to the touch yet again, only a few minutes after he blew his load. He was doomed to be horny forever.
“No!” He said to himself, ignoring the spark of pleasure that emitted from his lips as they slapped together. Jennifer still had the ring and was somewhere around the school, if he could somehow get it back, he could reverse what happened to him. He was unsure if she had wished for him to never be able to come near him again but he was sure that he could devise a plan to get the ring back somehow…
Suddenly Kandi’s thoughts were interrupted by the sound of someone entering the restroom, panicking as the door to his cubicle was slightly ajar and his panties were still around his ankles, he bent over, his huge knockers pressing hard against his thick thighs as he pulled the panties back up across the shiny, smooth material of his thigh high boots. Stuffing Little Kandi back into the confines of the kinky underwear, he stood up and almost slipped in the puddle of white fluid he left on the floor.
He brushed a stray lock of raven black hair off his heavily made-up face, smoothed his micro-skirt down and took a wobbly step out of the cubicle to see…