Having a few minutes to burn, I contemplated the things I could now do with this ring once again. I had made a
hot girl reveal to me her sexual interests without thinking twice about it, a feat I doubt I could've pulled
off on my own. I always had a bit of a control fetish, and now I had the means to assert ultimate control...
I realized I've been spending the last few seconds staring at Kelly, and she realized it too, apparently.
"What?" she said, giggling nervously. I decided to make my move.
Kelly suddenly grimaced. Her stomach turned and she put her hand to it. She became very acutely aware that she
desperately needed to fart, which surprised her. Usually she had no trouble holding this sort of stuff inside,
and always managed to maintain the image of a controlled, well groomed woman. But this... she felt as though
her asscheeks would soon burst!
"Umm, would you excuse me for a moment?" she told Joe. "I think there was something in that sandwhich that
didn't agree with me". As soon as Joe nodded she took off. She didn't even notice the smirk on his face, as
she was far more worried of anyone catching her like this. The pressure in her anus continued to build and
even though she quickly located the lady's room, by the time she reached it the sound of compressed gas being
released escaped her cute bubble butt. She realized it was taking all of her willpower to maintain even this
much control, and in a fit of panic burst into an empty stall, ignoring the puzzled glances of women around
her, and quickly undid her stylish belt and sat on the cold toilet. As soon as she let go even slightly, a
veritable roar escaped from her ass as she shat harder than she could remember ever doing. She bent over,
groaning and hugging her slim frame, as rock-solid excrement tore through her, and tears flowed from her eyes
as a result of effort more than anything else.
Joe smiled to himself as he waited outside of the lady's room. Even this far, he could hear Kelly defecating.
The ring had worked well. "I wish she wouldn't think I had anything to do with this before I tell her
otherwise, and I wish she'd be ashamed of how she's conducting herself on this date of ours", he mumbled.
Thinking further, his eyes widened with inspiration and anticipation, and he made yet another wish.
Finally, Kelly could feel her stomach letting up. Wiping herself, she leaned back and sighed with relief,
before suddenly becoming overcome with embarrassment. She covered her eyes with her hand. Her date with Joe
was going so well, when suddenly this! She would have to make it up to him somehow. As she flushed the water
she pondered at exactly when did she start to think of this as a date, when suddenly she noticed something
strange going on. As if to match the sound of the swirling water, her breasts very clearly started to jiggle.
At first she was puzzled that they'd do this, since she was certain she was sitting still for the past few
moments, but her train of thought was derailed when they very clearly began to swell. Her nipples were
clearly poking through her shirt, and as her C cups pushed forwards, her modest cleavage was very quickly
becoming very immodest indeed. At this point she was properly freaked out, and her heart pounded frantically
in her still-expanding chest. Just as her breasts, now DD if not E, spilled over both her bra and shirt,
revealing her enlarged nipples to the air, the growth seemed to slow, then stop. Kelly stared at them for
several moments. She quickly thought of what she'd do next. She'd have to go home right away, go see some
doctor, this was crazy, she'll have to check back with June another time. She hoped Joe would still be
interested in her, though she wouldn't blame him for running off, both because of her behavior and because of
her ridiculous new figure. She sighed sadly, as she knew this was a foolish hope. She was only a somewhat
pretty girl who can't even control her bowels, whereas he was a smart, charming, handsome young man with a
magical ring. He could have any girl he wanted... she only hoped he'd be generous enough to help her become
her old self again.
She got up from the toilet seat...or tried to get up. She tugged again, confused. Her ass remained firmly
entrenched in the toilet. She tried grabbing the door knob and pulling herself up, but to no avail. Now this
was bizarre. Did the toilet somehow get smaller? She looked down... and gasped as her still tiny waist
ballooned downwards to a huge, round ass.
She screamed.