"There's so much more ways of making this day more interesting." I heard Mark say "Like, I wish we had easy access to a female bubble butt to fondle."
"Heh Mark..." I sighed kinda knowing he'd wish for something like that. We were both seniors but we also both hardly ever experienced the dating aspect of being our age. I've never even held hands with a girl and neither did Mar. Well, what could I say - we were kinda dweebs.
I was curious how his wish would be granted. Would we both gain girlfriends? Or maybe it would cause a random girl topple over something and fall into our hands butt firs? Nahh... That wouldn't contribute 'easy access'...
"Holy shit..." My thinking was interrupted by Mark though.
"What?" I looked at my friend. Something was off. After a couple seconds I realized that while at 6'0'' I usually stood slightly taller than Mark, now I looked him right into the eye. And as I looked into his eyes, with each passing second it became obvious that my height advantage was not turning into his.
"Check out your hair!" Mark exclaimed.
I run my fingers through my hair and grabbed a handful of it. I usually kept them short so it shouldn't have been possible but now I watched as it was lengthening right there in my hand changing its color to match my cousin's ginger mess of curls more than my usual boring brown. Not only that but I watched the hand holding my hair get more slender and smaller... A hand of a girl...
"What the fuck?!" My voice cracked as I looked up at Mark equally shocked and angry. Yes, looked UP, because it seemed like while I was looking at my hair, Mark gained another few inches on me. I was now eye-level with the adam's apple poking through his neck. Adam's apple which I now knew I didn't have.
I looked down at myself. I still seemed to wear roughly the same clothes but they changed... My black t-shirt was now much closer to my body, which in turn seemed impossibly thin, especially at the waist. There was also two small protrusions from my chest which I realised were... breasts. They were small indeed, reaching out maybe an inch from each of my pectorals, but apparently enough to warrant a bra, which I now felt was constricting my chest slightly.
My jeans were still jeans but now definitely a skinny-stretchy kind, clinging uncomfortably close to my legs. Legs, which seemed so much smaller and so much wider at the same point.... They were shapely legs of a girl...
Suddenly, remembereing Mark's wish I looked behind me. Yup, there it was. I was kinda surprised that I didn't feel my butt changing because my behind seemed way larger than what I was used to. Yes, my hips seemed larger now, but it was mostly in the way it stuck out, a sphere of flesh piled up on top of each of my thighs. Now that I noticed it I could actually feel it sticking out, forming a gentle curve from the small of my back.
I put my hands on my buttocks and squeezed.
"Jesus... So soft!" I thought as my fingers dug into the pileable flesh. I run my hands over the surface of the jeans stretched over my ass (which seemed unreasonably large) and felt the crease where the bottom of those two butt-pillows met with my legs. Oh my god.... A CREASE!
I did this little half-jump when one climbs on their toes and then brings their heel back to the ground. I clearly felt the weight of my behind as a ripple of jiggle spread over it. Fuck.
"MARK, WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED?!" I screamed in an unfamiliar voice at my friend who now towered over me. There was something weird in his expression. That and...
I thought back to the wish. He wished for us to have an easy access to to a female butt. I sure had an easy access now but what about him? Why didn't the wish turn HIM into a girl as well?
"DUDE answer me!" I tried to shake his shoulders but I quickly realised how silly that looked with my petite posture. "Why didn't YOU get an easy access to a female butt as well, huh?"
There was a brief silence from his side and something subtle changed in his expression.
"Didn't I?" He said quietly smiling. He looked at the ring on his finger and made sure I see it as well.
Oh no. Oh no. No nononononon! What was he about to do?
"I wish your body was really attracted to mine, regardless of your mental orientation..."