My wife was out of town for a girl’s weekend with her mother and a couple cousins. I was left home alone with a list of tidying-up tasks to do, the typical ‘mow the lawn’, ‘vacuum’, dust the furniture’ kind of stuff. I figured now was a better time than ever to get cracking on it. I grabbed the list and looked at number one.
“Trim the hedges out front.” I spoke aloud to myself. “How fun… wait. Didn’t I just trim those last weekend?”
I pondered whether or not I could get away with not doing them, but figured I didn’t need the headache of an argument that would pursue when my wife got home in a couple days.
“Screw it. Let’s trim the damn things again.” I said with a big sigh. I grabbed the trimmers and just as I was headed for the door, there was a knock. I continued to the door and opened it.
“Hey!” The visitor replied excitedly.
“Hey… Kat!” I replied, puzzled why my sister-in-law was here and not away with the girls.
“Whatcha up to??” She asked.
“About to trim the hedges… why are you here?” I said, “shouldn’t you be on that girl trip?”
“Nah, those things aren’t me. I ain’t a girly-girl like the rest of ‘em. You know me, rather be working outside and spending time with my animals… but my barn chores are done and I was bored, so I decided to come see if you needed help!” Kat explained, “and I figured my sister would leave you a list a mile long!”
She saw the list in my hand and laughed aloud.
“Here, let’s get started!” Kat said with a smile, taking the trimmers from me.
“Alright! If you insist!” I said, laughing as I followed her to the hedges.
Kat went to work on trimming them as I stood back and instructed her. She was a farm girl. Didn’t have a petite build, was a little chubby with hidden curves due to the fact that she didn’t really follow the typical girl dress code. Kat was wearing loose fitting short shorts, that weren’t tight on her legs due to them not being pulled all the way up, and a blue short sleeved shirt. Her brown hair was tied up in a messy bun that bobbed around as she worked.
“Man, I’d love to see what her body would look like if she wore clothes that actually fit her…” I thought to myself as I eyed her thick legs.
Before my eyes, Kat’s clothes seemed to shrink, seeming to glue themselves to her body. Her loose shorts sucked up her panties and sunk up between her buttocks, giving her a massive wedgie. Her shirt stuck to her upper half, showing off her fat curves.
“What the hell…” I thought, my eyes going wide and cock stiffening. “Well, I wonder if her pussy is chubby…”
Again, I watched Kat’s crotch as it slightly puffed out, her shorts sinking into the mass of meat, forming a large cameltoe that was visible to me from her rear. It jiggled as Kat trimmed.
“Ho-ly. Shit.” My minded screamed as my cock was as stiff as a board. “Let’s try something else… let’s move some of that stomach fat to her ass and a little more to her tits.”
Sure enough, Kat’s ass ballooned out to a massively attractive size, sucking her shorts and panties deep inside, leaving her cheeks completely bare. Kat’s shirt then lifted up her back, leaving the bottom third and the top of her buttcheeks exposed.
“There! All done!” Kat exclaimed with a big smile as she turned to me.
Her tits were now four times bigger than they used to be and her stomach was a thin and toned as a model. Kat’s bra must’ve broke, as her nipples stood out about two inches, making two large bumps through her shirt. Her shorts were barely covering her large pussy.
“I wonder what else I can do to her…”