When Michael awoke he was in his bed safe at home sighing with relief believing it to be all a bad dream his sister unchanged peered in.
“Mom says get breakfast.”
Sitting at the table Michael noticed his dad reading his paper peering at the front page it seemed more of the same. Casually going about his day he got showered, dressed and waited for the bus stop nothing unusual happening. Michael seemed to think everything was normal except for Chase not being in school which wasn’t necessarily proof seeing that he called out sick often but Michael still dreaded third period English when it rolled around afraid of running into Catherine Welsh and seemed confused as a different middle aged person was teaching her class Michael wondered if the imbedded symbol alone did something to her.
Come lunch he was sorely disappointed when in the middle of the cheerleaders circle was a bustier, curvier and even younger Catherine chatting away like everything is normal with her friends Gwen, Stephanie, and Sheila. She seemed to be ignoring you at least until she shot you a small glare. Afterwards was gym and waiting for the laps Catherine showed up telling the P.E. teacher she was the new student the teacher looked at their book before going into a trance as she shot a small spark at the overweight 37 year old man and welcoming Catherine. Michael was on edge the entire class when Catherine pretended to ignore him. Michael kept his head down and waited for the end bell sighing in relief when it rang out.
After a long bus ride Michael arrived home calling for his parents they announced they were in the kitchen. Walking into the room Michael turned ghost white as Catherine Walsh sat at the dinner table your sister and parents greeted you.
“Michael, why didn’t you tell us you had a girlfriend?!” Asked his mom happy for him Michael nervously licked his lips looking around perplexed, deciding to cut the charade short the busty 15 year old snapped her fingers and your sister and parents blanked slamming their faces on the table.
Catherine glared at Michael tapping her perfectly manicured fingernails on the table displaying the embedded mark on her hand causing Michael’s heart to sink.
“We aren’t done talking Mikey, I have a grudge...” Michael gulped dryly thinking of what to say and before he could speak Catherine countered reading his mind and terrifying him. “Chase is safe for now creep, your family is just unconscious and as for what I want is payback.” Before even saying how she was going to do that she lightly chuckled and snapped her fingers causing your 47 year old father to snap awake. Michael his father Roy and Catherine’s surroundings warped becoming a sealed sex dungeon with a comfy bed in the middle. Michael looking around only saw Roy zoned out in a trance calling Michael’s attention Catherine appeared on a television screen smiling with chase still in little girl form crying and rubbing his face as it morphed into a child version of Catherine’s suddenly Chase became happy her personality altering “I look so pretty thanks mommy!” and hopping off her lap.
The youthful attractive witch smiled arrogantly.
“Always good to have back up.”
Michael stared frantically running around the cell clawing and looking for any remote chance of escape.
“Not happening Mikey... you liked freaky sex you’ve got it.”
Michael tried begging and pleading to no avail a spark was released and Roy woke up.
“Hey son, where- did you build these arms big boy?!”
His demeanor and personality immediately changed to a strange flirty one. He also began looking differently as whips appeared on his bald head and his clothes changed from work attire to a camisole, canvas shoes, and skinny jeans from forever 21. The overweight middle aged man began grabbing at his son as his beard began to recede into his face and his hairy chest began to inflate with fat and silicone. The smooth faced man began regressing into his 30’s as his features softened and his hair became thick and voluminous reaching his ass and becoming salon quality. Suddenly there was a ring from a door that appeared from nowhere the door hurriedly flung open an unseen force flinging Carter into the circular sex chamber with a comfy bed. Carter came too and immediately began hitting on Michael’s father complimenting him on how good he looked.
The conversation awkwardly jumped as Carter’s clothes ripped and warped into a pair of jean short shorts and a spaghetti strap tank top and the two began talking about diet and exercise. Carter’s rust red hair lightened to a toasted almond with blonde highlights as Roy’s face became more effeminate and his beer gut shrank as he re-entered his 20’s becoming closer to you and Carter’s age. Suddenly looking over at Carter his skimpy denim jeans and designer top had all but disintegrated leaving the teenage boy in an ill fitting posing bikini.
Carter smirked at Roy flexing his arms to show off gains and surely every time the androgynous teen boy flexed his muscles grew a bit oddly building up like a woman’s would while when his wavy illustrious long light brown hair reached the middle his growing back it styled itself into a weightlifter’s ponytail. Catherine must’ve been watching because every time you looked at Carter or Roy they’d change and stop when Michael payed attention to the other.
Things began to escalate when Roy regressed to his mid twenties and got an ill fitting posing bikini like Roy had his arms and legs building a feminine distribution of thickening muscle quickly catching up to Carter’s who was aging up. The boy’s faces popping and becoming adorned in makeup and the facial structures became exaggeratedly masculine with bulbous noses and jutting square jaws. As they started talking Roy and Carter began growing closer and more muscular when Carter aged to 18 his breasts began to bud with silicone and fat and when Roy’s regression hit 18 the masculine cross dressers began making out with each other their thin lips swelling making it hard to talk and .
Both teen boys had had the physique of lightweight bodybuilders smooth made up faces, plump lips, surgically altered breasts and long luscious hair but their faces kept becoming more square and angled face wise. The flirty young men began hitting on Michael as their muscles inflated and their hairy asses pushed out with fillers. Michael was stupefied looking at the two eighteen year old boy’s hard rounded yet still fuzzy asses. The boys posed off becoming moderately bigger in the last few minutes their masculine faces developed a prominent brow ridge as the bumps in their throats pushed out.
The masculine fem boys began talking in baritone voices as the nails on their big thick hands and wide hairy became well groomed and painted a bright pink As their cock and balls bulged forward leaving little behind the posing bikini to the imagination. Michael saw them begin to bronze and made the mistake of looking the bikini clad boys up and down began oddly stiffening being a sucker for feet and especially after catching a glimpse of their hairy muscular thighs thicken almost catching up to the size of their asses. The hunched over fem boys grew up to 8’2” and quickly piled on muscle forcing their thighs together and bowing out their abdominals into muscle guts the gruff voiced now heavyweight bodybuilder teens pushed Michael on the bed removing his clothes forcefully ripping some of them then making deeper moans as testosterone surged through their testicles thick with testosterone. Their already strained cock and balls surged again becoming thicker longer and better suited for speedos as this time dense hairs added on their muscular bodies hiding the cleavage of their fake breasts while they rubbed the happy trails on their exposed bulging muscle guts under a thick foliage of chest hairy their androgen levels started amping up causing the manly fem boys to get thicker hair everywhere and gain 5 o’clock shadow on their collagen infused lips and cheeks and their hairlines to slightly recede. The two hunched over muscular monsters had become extra hairy and haggard because Catherine wanted to prove a point.
The two cross dressing muscle bound bears began raping Michael taking turns ripping up his asshole just to do it again just to do so again after Catherine repairs the damage. Then after the 80th time of his asshole becoming magically repaired a door appeared and Michael walked out having made two lovers through Stockholm syndrome. Suddenly Roy’s taught hairy gut began hurting and so did Carter’s who even said there was a kick making sure they were ok Roy and Michael piled up into Carter’s SUV and hurried to the hospital finally getting a doctor’s ultrasound.
As soon as Michael, Roy, and Carter sat down the little frail bald old man began talking higher and higher, appearing younger and his shiny scalp began growing whips on top. Roy and Carter clenched their bulging guts as the old man continued to change and lie to them about how violent butt fornication can lead to male pregnancies. The doctor was now in his forties, taller, full head of dark brown hair and far from frail becoming younger and younger while he explained made up charts to the two enthralled muscular fem boys.
Upon re-entering his thirties his mustache thinned receding into his face and his lashes thickened his voice having become effeminate and breathy. Michael swore the doctor had begun budding there was something off and pleaded that Roy and Carter left in a trance that masculine fem boys firmly grabbed on both his arms holding him in place as the doctor got naked in front of the young men wearing apparently just a doctor’s coat. The naked doctor rapidly left his thirties and twenties cackling wildly as his face cracked and popped becoming the spitting image of an 18 year old Catherine his hair growing out and becoming her natural color his budding small breasts surged into the mean reality altering witches plump DD cups and her ass surged a half foot behind her with her thighs catching up the the withered old cock became hairless slurping into her body forming a slit.
Michael growing sick of the cruel teacher asked her what she wanted. She giggled “this!” laughing as two bolts his the hairy fem boys they began looking 100% feminine as they rapidly shrunk and their muscles deflated Michael could just stare at his former father and Carter as they spaced out after randomly talking in drawls and became more and more feminine and lithely. Until the two men that could restrain him were replaced with trailer trashy ugly teenage girls with massively pregnant stomachs. Catherine lit a cigarette and calmed down “here’s the thing Mikey I have to jump from body to body because I’m not from here incubating in those two Alabama sperm dumpsters are six copies of me provided one of the beasts don’t eat each other in the womb I just need you to deliver them to me a few months from now..”