As I make a wish a wonderfully fanciful wish that would take control of our lives in ways that I would have never thought possible.
I wished that something unexpected would happen with my next wish.
A warmth rushed over my body and my boyfriend, who I learned had the first name of Barbara Parks, rushed over her as well. I could tell by the stiffness of her nipples but not a thing changed in me or my boyfriend. But it did.
The ring was gone from my hand. I looked for it. It must have fallen to the floor. But I couldn't find it. I was hoping that this wouldn't be the unexpected change but it was only part of it. Taking away the chance I would have to change either myself or Mrs. Parks back. We would be gay chubby lovers.
But that was not the most unexpected or horrifying thing to happen. Should I say horrifying? It isn't horrifying it was just not at all what I had expected or wanted. I thought that even wishing for something unexpected would take into consideration my views and my desires but this was totally out of left field.
At 18 years old we had been kicked out of our homes and had lived together in a small apartment. I was going to school to get a better job and working at night at a convenience store. Mrs Parks, whom I have come to refer to as Bob rather than Barb, worked at a fast food restaurant.
We both added pounds her and there, I because I sat on my ass studying and eating the available junk food at the convenience store. Bob was just such a pig at the McD's.
And although the sex was short it was wonderful.
It was less than a year later that I found out the extent of the unexpected change.
Bob had been growing at an alarming rate and soon at about nine months he had some great abdominal pressure and in the morning when we woke he went to the bathroom to use the facilities. Screaming I ran to help him and there was a toilet full of blood and as I looked at his ass I noticed the head of a baby protruding from it.
I got him to lay on the floor and start to push as I had seen them do in shows and soon the baby came popping out.
Mrs. Parks had our child.
It seems as though her internal reproductive organs had remained and the child grew inside of her not knowing that she was pregnant. But then why would she think she was pregnant she was a guy but here was our child.
We were careful from there on out and the few times that Bob fucked me didn't produce a child.
Every so often I would not use that condom and we would be blessed with another child and that added weight just kept piling on him.