Ty found himself suddenly in the company of the three hot older girls. He had never been this close to the opposite sex before, let alone next to three of them.
Hmmm. As they walked through the mall together, Ty decided he wanted to play some more. He looked over the Asian, closer to his own size save a few inches, and silently willed her to become even smaller and cuter. Such a pretty little Asian girl deserved to be even prettier and littler, right? If she felt anything, she didn’t show it.
Next, the blonde. Tall, slim, lean. Ty smiled to himself as he took a huge risk. Time for something bold. He willed her into a big tall sexy anthropomorphic giraffe lady. Again, slowly, gently. Those suppressed furry tendencies were starting to rise to the surface. The blonde tripped slightly on the tile floor and the others pointed and gently mocked her. She laughed along. Oh boy, Ty thrilled inside, she’s gonna be a big adorable klutzy thing when she’s finished.
And then the beautiful dark skinned girl. She was so busty. Those things were as big as her head. Man... Ty pictured her growing bustier, finer, her entire body accentuating and rounding and growing more feminine. Slowly but surely becoming a natural big breasted goddess. Just getting more and more beautiful every moment. He willed it.
None of the girls suspected a thing as they took the much younger Ty in tow with them. This was certainly going to be an interesting lunch!
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The four sat down at a restaurant just past the mall. Some generic steakhouse with a cliched “rustic” cabin look.
“So!” The black girl smiled. “What’s your name, little man?”
“Uh, Ty.” He blushed meekly, making all three awww.
Man, the changes were happening so slowly. Ty couldn’t even be sure anything had even happened. That slow burn was so incredibly erotic. He thought of the neighbour mom next door starting to deage in the morning and felt a thrill.
“Well, Ty, I’m Monique. But you can call me Mo because it’s cooler.” The dark girl laughed and pointed to the little Asian. “Half pint there is Sam.”
The sweet shrinking Asian smiled warmly and elbowed the soon to be much taller blonde girl, who was busy eating some greasy appetizer wings. “I’m Denise, but my friends call me Denny.”
“Well, thanks for taking me to lunch.” Ty gulped.
“Aw, don’t worry about it, sweetheart.” Monique smiled sweetly. “You just looked so lonely, and we felt so bad teasing you.”
Ty brightened slightly, remembering his initial change, and grinned. “Well, I’m glad you took pity on me. It’s not every day I get to hang out with three beautiful girls.”
The trio all seemed to giggle at once and Denise failed to notice the audible pop in her neck. Ty’s eyes went wide for a moment.
“Oh, you’re a little smoothie.” Monique laughed, putting dainty fingers under her chin, charmed. “You got anymore good lines, junior?”
“No... no, I’ve never really been around any girls my own age before. Uh, or older girls.” He gulped. Oh man, he could see it now. Sam was just a fraction of a bit smaller. Just a modest tiny bit shorter. Somehow, her face had become just subtly smoother too. He darted his eyes to Denny and saw her neck has lengthened too. Just an eighth of an inch at most, but enough to be seen if you were looking for it.
He looked back to Monique, who was still staring at him, and he noticed her shoulder length long dark hair was a little curlier. Her eyes looked sharper. Her lips a little more kissable. The angle of her face had pulled sightly. She was... prettier. Ty looked
“Well, you aren’t an asshole like the older boys.” Monique smiled again. Her... her breasts were a little bigger! At their already impressive size, it was barely noticeable, but...
“No.” Sam added, almost blushing. “Older boys suck.”
“So, uh,” Denise polished off the last wing and licked her fingers, failing to notice her tongue stick out a little longer than normal. “We gonna order?”
“How do you stay so skinny, girl?” Monique laughed. Ty kept staring at her incredible dark cleavage. She caught him and smirked playfully, making Ty turn beat red.
“Naughty naughty, little man.” She leaned across the table and whispered, smiling as Ty nervously gulped.
Sam caught the exchange and pulled looser collar on her shirt, chuckling. “Yeah, you should stick to girls your own size. Like me.”
Meanwhile, Denise popped again. She blinked in alarm as her spine shifted inside of her, but shrugged it off.