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Hot tub harem

You picturing yourself significantly more muscular, with a 10” cock and lemon sized testicles willed it so. You gasp at your enhanced appearance in the mirror cupping your bigger crotch bulge with your heavier hands and striking bodybuilding poses grabbed a celebratory bottle of champagne from the kitchen counter and the joint easing into the hot bubbling jacuzzi and waited for Brenda while looking like a college student you were still thinking like a horny 16 year old boy and became briefly bummed out that you were committed to one single person even if she’s a complete bombshell you needed more bodies to feed your now enhanced sexual appetite. Focusing hard you envisioned Brenda becoming pansexual, polyamorous and that she had all the desires and fetishes that you have, her loving sharing you and getting incredible pleasure simultaneously pleasuring or casually engaging in voyeurism. Just thinking about it made your erection begin to tear your swim trunks along the tent. Suddenly Brenda strutted out with a confident swagger in a very revealing purple thongkini her aesthetics and demeanor had changed dramatically with her tattoos expanding to her back, chest and legs. Her pink nails now black. As she arrived at the tub and noticed your engorged member peeking out from the water she licked her lips like the devious cock hungry pervert she now was and wasted no time tearing your swimming shorts off your body and demonstrating how long she could hold her breath as she expertly worked and pleasured your flesh colored kielbasa and deepthroating your throbbing meat as you grunted in pleasure as she hungrily gobbled up your baby batter.

Resurfacing for air Brenda gave you a seductive glance as she wiped her bottom lip and popped the champagne taking a long satisfied swig. You gradually came to your senses hardly believing how much viscous cum your new juicy testicles produced and then realized that Brenda not only managed to get the one eyed monster between your legs off but actually swallowed all of it, that was hot as fuck you thought as you sparked up Brenda’s high test ganja. Swapping the joint for the champagne you jolted startled as you heard a knock at the door.

Brenda exhales a plume of smoke and cocked a mischievous grin. “That’s that blow hard principle Hightower and his fatty boom-bah wife Gretchen, I lied to them and said it was a dinner party. Figured ya could play with them a bit with those bonzer powers dear.”

You sneered briefly before realizing that you can mold them anyway you want and moreover Brenda wanted you to! You cracked a smile and focused on the door your hand symbol glowing with a bright light illuminating the jacuzzi briefly as Brenda called them in. Lyle and Gretchen Hightower were a couple in their early 50’s Lyle was a scrawny bald man with sunken bespectacled eyes, pock marked complexion, spindly arms, a hooked owl beak for a nose and a thin greasy mustache who cheated on his wife any chance he got. Gretchen was a for the most part jovial rotund unassuming woman who had a below average face framed by thin mousy brown hair with drooping breasts and a bulbous nose. Stepping into the foyer they looked around in confusion before they were suddenly clad in revealing swimwear and stumbled out to the jacuzzi in a half lidded daze and slowly rotating their exposed bodies for you to analyze thoughtfully. You and Brenda scrutinized them and discussed them as if they weren’t even there. Brenda eying Gretchen began making remarks about how her gut covers her bottoms and how she must not shave her legs, moving on to Lyle she pointed out how pathetic his cock looked in a speedo and likened his legs to a chicken’s. After careful consideration you focused on what characteristics the new guests are going to have and closed your eyes as the amulet symbol burned like hell for a few moments.

Gretchen and Lyle snapped out of their trance, their personalities having completely changed. Gretchen peered over at you with a flirtatious expression before leering at her husband who seemed to be nervously gulping and hiding his groin with his hands. Gretchen snarled at her husband. “See Lyle? Unlike your sorry ass this guy actually takes care of himself! Hey there hot stuff, want to see something exciting!? Zap momma and let her delight!”

Smirking at the defeated principal and nodding your head you watched in morbid excitement at what was about to unfold. Gretchen was breathing heavily in a manner that was unlike her typical pant as her pasty white skin darkened to a deep bronze, her hair thickening and becoming black. Painfully Gretchen grunted her face popping and contorting into an Inuit version of her previous face but better than before with a smaller nose and more classically attractive facial features. Visibly trembling Lyle asked timidly
“G-Gretchen?! What’s happening to you?!”

The moaning Gretchen snapped at him with ferocity between tantric moaning and grunts. “Shut up you limp dick loser! I’m becoming the one in charge!”

Lyle felt lightheaded as his dick became numb and he remembered being an unemployed internet troll instead of a respected well paid principal, Lyle tried to escape this nightmare but his legs were bound in place by an unknown force. The 53 year old hyperventilating woman had neon green strands appearing in her thickening luscious dark hair and tattoos appearing all over her body as she rubbed her hairy pussy moaning as she began rapidly losing weight, skin and all as if it had never existed in the first place. From a whale to a blimp to a football the 53 year old woman rubbing herself continued to dwindle down to the point of borderline emaciation with drooping C cups and no tea curves to speak of when suddenly a second jolt rocked her body emitting a euphoria and ecstasy that she thought was humanly impossible until now. You glanced over at Brenda who was starting to masturbate as well and leered back smiling at the transforming middle aged housewife.

Gretchen finished masturbating but not because she wanted to but because an unknown force was compelling her body to begin striking poses as she stretched a little taller than her sorry excuse for a husband and then began moaning in unbridled orgasmic power as her muscles swelled larger and stronger before everyone’s eyes. Flexing her biceps with an arrogant grin Gretchen was pleased as they passed the 15” mark and kept growing. You felt yourself harden once again watching this real time muscle growth as every muscle group in Gretchen’s body exploded in dense fibrous muscle tissue. Gretchen’s face grew rougher with deeper wrinkles as her moans were cracking deeper and deeper as her breasts were devoured by her swelling barn door pecs leaving small flappy reminders of the breasts she once had as her 6 pack turned into an 8pack and her growing body taking the tapered V of a bodybuilding anabolic goddess.

Speaking of anabolics, you always had a thing for muscular women but not average female bodybuilders but the ones who always took it too far and became ultra virilized, the hair loss part and certain tastes so you focused and hand crafted her with care to become the biggest most exotic PED gorilla hulk you could ever imagine quite literally and right now you can really see the fruits of your labor reaching fruition.

As Gretchen flexed her growing quads, delts, arms and traps her bikini groaning warped on her bulky body becoming a golden speedo her exposed natural tit folds gained gold rings through her smaller nipples. She looked far bigger than any bodybuilder she's ever seen online. Admiring Gretchen’s body you notice her her shoulders, chest and back were developing acne as well as her arms that were almost 30 inches around and the rest of her body was just as bulky triggering another bone structure stretching spurt to 6 feet even. Glancing at the grunting babe-barian you begin biting your lip and stroking yourself mildly when the virilizarion triggered at 30”. Gretchen struggled to clench her face as her voice shattered into a baritone growl that permeated through her hulking body. Her heavy rough hands still painted with the dark red she applied last night wiggled and jiggled as her face warped into something more primitive and bestial behind them. While each of Gretchen’s thighs were thicker than any man she knew of, her upper body continued to bulk up cartoonishly large forcing her hands away from her face with increasing strain on mobility. Her vagina pubes grew into a musky thicket as her clit expanded like a balloon becoming the size of a plantain while her tight moist vagina remained unchanged. Glancing down you noticed her legs became hairier than most men’s with hair making an appearance on her red painted toes.

You try your best to reassure her that she’s beautiful, the strongest, you try to tell her that you can show her how to reverse it after bed breaking snu-snu but trailed off as you eagerly start tracing your fingers along her vascular dense forearms as Gretchen’s newly acquired pit hair was accentuated by dark wiry hair that ran across her knuckles and up her forearms. Her bulky arms finally giving out as they struggled to keep her face hidden from her husband finally gave way to her broad shoulders and bulky chest. You precame as you admired her unveiled face your jaw almost dropped as it would’ve made Maria Calo’s face look like a hyperfeminine Barbie doll in some ways. Gretchen’s eyebrows had became untamed and bushy resting on a plate of Neanderthal bone, her jaw was jutting out with a cleft in her broad chin and had a masculine angle to it as a dusting of well waxed stubble had reappeared and an Adam’s apple sprouted.

As her giant hirsute body finished growing you rubbed her fuzzy quads and squeezed her indented muscle ass and said “Brenda and I would be honored if you could join us in the bedroom together for tantric group sex, but first we have a small favor to ask of you.”

Gretchen scratched her head and said “What do you need hunky boy?”

You glanced at Brenda and cocked a mischievous smile before asking your favor of Gretchen “Well you see beautiful, Lyle’s transformation is perpetually tied to your words and when you called him a limp dick loser his libido got fried and he tried to run for it so I froze him in place from the waist down with my powers until we could convey that you have the power to change him and the girlfriend and I wanted to have exotic strange sex with two other people so if you’d be so kind..” glancing over at Brenda you were pleased to see her excitedly nodding in enthusiasm. Feeling extremely horny herself Gretchen had an unhinged grin creep across her masculine devolved face, before her arrival she was a very bland person who enjoyed occasional missionary position but after the first round of tweaks to her character she developed a vast library of demented fetishes that rivaled Brenda’s. Thinking hard Gretchen finally boomed out in her gravely baritone growl glaring at her husband.
“ Lyle become a sleazy, slutty, horny nymphomaniac cheap whore that is dumb and can only focus on committing degrading sex acts, looks like a 19 year old Japanese dick girl with long pink hair dressed in leather fetish gear, with rubber bones, TWO vaginas, disproportionate bodybuilder legs, bunny ears, two sets of breasts, and an udder!”

Lyle began feeling weird and uncomfortably bendy before convulsing as his muscular behemoth wife looked onward pleased with her creativity. As Lyle came to his thoughts became fuzzy and excessively sexually provocative as he instead remembered himself as Lyla the four breasted, sex addicted bunny-cow slut. Suddenly his bikini warped becoming a tailor made leather dress with two support bands for her breasts as four D cup breasts sprouted from her body and a hole opened up on her midsection with a fat milk engorged pair of udders forming from her stomach. Speaking of stomach Lyla stared wide eyed and uncontrollably mooed as her head grew long pink hair and sprouted floppy bunny ears and her body began packing on major pounds except for her legs which were firming up and becoming increasingly muscular instead.

You and Brenda were getting increasingly turned on by Gretchen’s handiwork as the bloating cow slut felt a second vagina open up under her right armpit. The snug leather dress rode up her bloating belly and exposed her smooth cock as it sprung to attention. After the transformation you and your kinky girlfriend could barely contain yourselves as you ushered the exotic lust filled couple into the bedroom and began forming a dynamic assembly line of suckling, slurping and fucking with Gretchen’s bulky body breaking the bed turning you and Brenda on even more so. After repetitive soreness and broken bones you had to envision yourself and your girlfriend neigh invulnerable in order to keep up with Gretchen’s feverish brutish thrusts as her stimulated hyper-clit sprayed geysers of viscous sticky jizz and a waterfall of pussy juices drenched the bedsheets with multiple position alterations with their guests getting swapped out after an orgasm until several hours passed and the debauchery filled duo finally had their fill. Satisfied with the experience you show Gretchen how to temporarily reverse her body by pinching her left nipple and shouting PEPPERMINT so she could operate cars etc . You gave the sexy ultra muscular woman your phone number and watched as she twisted her left nipple and grunted out peppermint. Though temporarily sexually drained from marathon fucking you and Brenda felt yourselves becoming a little hot and bothered watching the exotic shebull shrink and atrophy reverting back into the fat pale woman that showed up their except for being naked. Glancing at your slightly sore but engorged cock Gretchen worked it between her flabby sagging breasts receiving a a small spurt of jizz that couldn’t really be called facial material. Seeing her fat slutty dick girl husband and sighing as Gretchen glances at her diminished physique, thinking fast Gretchen said
“My husband is only 1’ tall..”

Suddenly the mooing bunny cow slut began to panic as she shrank down into her leather dress becoming a tiny squishy mooing stress ball sized being. Gretchen promised to call you plucked up her crying confused husband and saw herself out not caring who sees her naked pale body. After an extremely long nap you and Brenda decided to….


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