He wandered around the office for a good chunk of the day trying the ring out on little things turning his bosses hair blue, a dog across from his office view gradually turned into a cat, etc. Focusing on your stack of reports you visualized it all done in the blink of an eye 6 hours of work did itself, smiling pleased with yourself you focused on the clock being 30 minutes to lunch immediately it rolled around 11:30 you got a call from her “Hello dear, probably forgot about little old me. Free for lunch?”
Agreeing on a local family style restaurant you grabbed hurriedly grabbed a table and ordered a coffee. About 20 minutes afterward the 100 year old woman appeared shuffling up to your table.
“Hello dear, you picked a really nice table.”
Smiling you thank her and pull out her seat for her. “Such a completely noble and polite young man I bet the women are fighting over you tooth and nail.”
Glancing down you profess “ I’ve never had a lot of luck in that department.”
The old lady being polite quickly changed the subject talking about her grandkids and other timid bits like her name, Colleen. Taking turns you ordered yourself a cola and the fish special while the withered old woman ordered herself a salad and an iced tea for lunch when the tall athletic flat chested Greek waitress her name tag read Diane with a squat built rounded muscle butt arrived. The wait was seemingly normal but you swear you think you could notice that the tiny frail hunched over woman was sitting progressively upright and her deeply lined weathered skin was rejuvenating. Shaking your head you have begun considering that this was a fever dream after several things occurring against the laws of nature watching a teen couple dwindling down becoming screeching toddlers in baggy clothes before they shrank further growing quiet becoming pink and fleshy and encased in a amniotic sac before regressing past semen back to oblivion.
Initially you thought a different waitress arrived to serve you two, Her clothes in baggy as a petite Japanese girl with big sized breasts, slight paunch, and a small butt. Sneaking a peek on her baggy button up work shirt you read her name, It was the same name as the girl that served you before. Initially discounting it you consider it a coincidence. The old lady’s hunch had become a slight slouch watching her head swiveled you caught a glimpse of her in action As the petite Japanese girl that was walking away began feeling funny as her legs, hips, and butt began expanding into all directions looking like a bad case lipedema her skin becoming pale and her hair developing a red twinge as she rounded the corner.
Now sitting completely upright the old woman spoke her voice less gravelly and rattled “Not to be a weirdo hon but I read every thought that crossed your head and that IS the same Diane.” Smirking mischievously her electric blue eyes glinting bright. Looking across the restaurant at the three person family as the husband and wife were reentering their 20’s the formerly college aged daughter that was sitting across from them letting out it’s last wails before an amniotic bag eclipsed her the former Econ major shrinking into semen and then oblivion as the parents raced backwards through puberty becoming kindergartners and facing the same fate.
About a quarter way through your fish and halfway through her salad you looked up at the old woman, She must’ve chipped 20 years off your life during her time at the dining table taking out her dentures allowing pearly white teeth to grow back one by one her face was becoming smoother while muscle and fat began filling her frail body and Strands of black began weaving its way into her thickening hair as it toned down to a gray from the wispy white. Diane came back to see how your meal is her Galic accent becoming thicker as she spoke unconcerned that all the increasingly obese was dressed in was a ripped up pair of panties and a overtaxed sports bra tearing at the seams her now massive pale freckled body had grown to her original height but her weight must’ve at least doubled her panties gave out from her massive chubby legs and butt while she stood at your table exposing her smooth fupa. After confirming refills the obese Irish woman waddled away her bloated belly surged over her vagina her sorts bra strap snapping on her doughy back.
Feeling a foot nudge from Colleen “I thought that was hot too”, the youthening woman had begun trudging backwards through her 60’s and looked considerably fatter her also thickening salt and pepper hair growing down her back as her face wrinkles softening. Seeing a waiter struggling with his baggy clothes you glanced around the restaurant many of the seats and booths had empty clothes on them a fraction of the staff that was on the schedule was still an alive adult.
You clear your throat “Are you going to be ok Colleen? Everyone seems to be disappearing.” Colleen shrugging and gesturing by motioning her hand in a shooing motion sarcastically glancing at where her walker was previously folded and leaned up noticing that it was now a walking stick before it disappears instantaneously. Realizing you’ve been rude you snap back to her conversation “... and that’s my secret abilities, don’t worry hon I wouldn’t change you of course.” She chuckled her voice becoming breathy high and healthy as she was slipping back through her 50’s gaining pounds indicating a menopausal weight gain period no longer able to be considered an old lady as her body began toning up and her hair becoming a dark brunette as her gray was exiled to the corners of her temples before completely disappearing. The middle aged woman noticing you checking her out causing her furrowing her brow and consciously speed up her transformation as she got up her face becoming soft and contoured, her cheekbones becoming pronounced, electric blue eyes becoming almond shaped while her skin firmed a final time only leaving the 42 year old woman with slight crows feet and adorable little smile lines and did a slow spin as she continued to change her formerly saggy doughy butt raising up becoming heart shaped, her D cup breasts losing most of their droop, her middle aged midsection sinking in and shrinking her gut becoming a paunch to a pot belly to muffintop and then vanishing tapering her waist as muscular definition appeared. Her nails becoming long and polished with a turquoise paint, hair growing and changing a final time her long dark brunette hair lightening up with sun streaks of a light toasted almond color as it finished growing to her shapely bottom. Lastly outfit warping as she did a second slow spin her drab cotton dress becoming flirty form fitting clothes that looked hot on the attractive woman skinny jeans, a red blouse, and flats appearing on her feet. Stretching her toned tan arms her baggy red blouse began filling with her expanding breasts D cups went past DD stopping at G cups her blouse becoming a mere belly shirt her nipples poking out made shirt outlines seeing something shifting piercings appearing through them before a fancy wire bra and lacy low cut panties replaced her former comfort bra and granny panties.
You were staring dumbfounded as a proud and pleased Colleen took extra time to slowly seat herself sticking out her round sprinter’s ass. Colleen knowing that you like stuff like this willing her hips to crack and widen while her thighs and ass swelled with muscle and fat her pants growing with them slightly renaming tight for your viewing pleasure. Regaining her confidence fully and grabbing your hand “So hun, wanna date a cougar with transformation powers?” You nod eagerly and she bit her lip slipping one of her flats off of her left veiny mature woman’s foot she began using it to massage your already swollen member through your pants. Making a small knowing smile “you naughty boy.”
The obese stark naked 609 pound Irish girl waddled back to their table having developed a third chin during her time away her breasts ballooning into saggy K cups “Can I get you folks dessert?”
Colleen piping up decided to set up one more vulgar display of power. “Can we hear the dessert options please.”
Diane took no time flat having definitely memorized the desert menu in this reality what she hadn’t anticipated was the last offering that was added her mouth forcing herself into Colleen’s trap. “chocolate cake, apple pie, empanadas, sundae, brownies, argh- grrr My PuSsY!”
Colleen grinning wildly showing of her freshly revitalized smile. “Ooh tell me more about your pussy.”
The hyper obese naked grunted under her breath shaking her pudgy head and continuing on she lifted her massive apron of fat obfuscating her now furry dessert genitalia buried under a sweaty red thatch. “Well maim, me vagina comes encapsulated in sweaty rolls of fat located at belly and thigh it comes with a thick garnish of pubic that hasn’t been shaved in 34 weeks.”
Colleen wasted no time “I’ll take the pussy please.”
The SSBBW struggling eased her way onto the table Colleen expanding it into a full sized dining table and making it reinforced so it could fit the 6’7” 609 lb Irish girl grunted laying on he back lifting her massive gut and arching her chubby legs spreading them as far as she could given her newfound girth. Call lean begin salivating at the mouth her mouth tingling you watched in tear as her tongue began to protrude out of her mouth growing to gene Simmons proportions and then surpassing it until she looked like a licker from resident evil masquerading as an attractive human female. She then dug in almost appearing to be perforating Diane’s fat hairy pussy.
He stared in fascination and mild horror the obese woman recoiling barely able to contain her self enough to keep her gut suspended above Colleen’s head. Suddenly as you watched intently you saw her elongated tongue seem to be wrapped around a giant pool inflatable nozzle Diane immediately freaked out tossing, kicking and screaming and pleading as it jutted from her puffy fur burger. Call lean demonstrating to a new boyfriend her in human strength restrain the massively obese freckled woman with ease using only one hand. Diane begun to cry “No please don’t do that you don’t know what you’re doing!!”
Colleen looking like the cat that ate the canary ripped open the cap and stepped backy. Diane desperately struggled to get her cap back on her nozzle her fingers deflating the entire time until they became useless and limp as meaty warm pissy gusts of wind continued rushing out of the vagina nozzle, the fat woman appeared to be shrinking but more in a deflation not in a way that would be useful to her becoming a pale deflated fleshy freckled limp and flat pool toy. Colleen grabbed onto her deflated foot as the fat woman shaped inflatable Began to shrink an actual genuine size becoming roughly the size of a catchers mitt she handed you the deflated shriveled fat girl shaped balloon. “A souvenir.” Wanting to taste the nozzle for yourself you gave it a lick the pieces pleasantly surprised by how good her sweat and pubes taste the 2 dimensional tiny deflated woman making a squeaky half defeated. Putting her away you and Colleen walked out of the now empty restaurant Hearing the last chef left make his pleading whales before becoming a pink in encapsulated fetus and disappearing.
Walking you back to work Colleen decided to kiss you on the cheek and give you her number. Watching her walk away you decided