My name is Tabitha Armstrong and last night I had the most bizarre dream. I dreamt that I had been a scrawny male nerd that had wished on a shooting star and met a magical fairy that granted his wish but this was impossible. I had always been an incredibly endowed short stack futa with a rare mutation that gave me a second pair of tits. That scrawny boy had never felt satisfied with himself but I loved everything about me. My short statue made me non-threatening and made many people want to help me. My massive breasts stopped people from thinking of me as a child. My huge cock made me feel confident in my sexual prowess but my tight pussy reassured me that I could find satisfaction from others less endowed than me. The one thing that bothered me was that even though I had this incredible body I hadn’t gotten a girlfriend or boyfriend yet. I know my body only properly filled out recently but all my memories have people treating me like I was someone completely forgettable. Starting today I vowed that I would step up and find someone to love me or better yet multiple people to love me.
Getting dressed and ready for the day felt like it was taking longer than it would normally for me but it was just doing my regular routine of shower, brush, dress, makeup, and eat. Mom and Dad looked at me kind of funny at first when I went to eat breakfast but they soon lost the look and commented on my recent growth spurt. My mom had a decent sized pair of tits that were probably around a D cup but she was nowhere close to my M cup top and H cup bottom pairs of tits. Her comment had been about how she didn’t know where I had gotten such big tits from as neither of my parents family had a history of anything this large. My dad’s comment had been that he had wished that I had gained a bit more height when I gain more bust because he didn’t want anyone picking on me. I took their comments in stride as I knew they both loved and cared about me and this was just their way of acknowledging my unusual body. I gave them both a kiss on the cheek before I left and received a comforting hug from them both.
School was close to my house so I didn’t need a ride and could walk there in less than 20 minutes. When I arrived at school I could see many people looking at me with incredulity as if they had never seen me before. Nobody seemed willing to approach me so I continued into school and met with the close friends I had. These friends were Simon a chubby short boy, Luke an average looking guy who always wore band tee shirts, and Gemma a tomboyish girl with short hair. All of them greeted me with the same look of stunned incredulity and claimed that there was something different about me that they couldn’t put their fingers on. Had they not sounded so sincere in their confusion I wouldn’t have paid it much mind but I couldn’t detect a hint of falsity in their tones. This made me start to doubt that the dream I had last night was actually a dream. If it wasn’t I would have to test if the fairy’s word were true and I would have to seduce someone and transform them into my fetish, but who to pick?