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‘Well, it’s pretty apparent! You’re now a girl!’ Sarah proclaimed confidently, While Micky fell into a spiral of stress, was he trapped like this? Was this her finally plan to take control of his body? Why’d he deserve thi-‘HEY, snap out of it and calm down Micky!’ Sarah said as she felt the fennec mentally unravelling ‘This is just temporary; it’ll only last a week! All I want to do is... have romantic night with someone! Just one night, I thought seeing as we’d had so much fun just now, I might as well do this now instead of with someone else’ Sarah grew timid as she explained, Micky was still in slight shock, he unlocked the and stepped out of the stall, looking at his reflection. It was a young fennec girl staring back at him, with ill-fitting clothes and a masculine haircut. His fear and shock being replaced by Arousal. It all felt so forbidden! he the generally masculine guy, now with a feminine voice and form, he wanted it over, but also needed to make every second of it count.

‘So, you like it?’

‘Maybe a little, like the thrill of doing something that you’d never in a million years do’ Micky said as he cautiously poked a breast, the now ill-fitting and food-stained clothes would need to be replaced ‘But I’d rather get a warning next time’ Micky asked

‘Sorry, I think all that Stuffing and lewd thoughts melted both our brains’ Sarah said, chuckling it was good to be back in a form that was more familiar ‘The only problem is, I’ve used most of my energy here, so you’ll have to take the reins for now’

Micky then sunk once again; how would they leave the restaurant without getting a few well-deserved questions? Micky had no bra and was wearing I’ll fitting clothes covered in burger sauce.

‘How’d you suggest we leave without drawing attention?’ Micky asked, the Arousal gone as he realized he was still trapped in a burger joint. Looking around the poorly maintained bathroom he spotted something, A fire exit it said it was alarmed. As he looked it over and pulled his pants back up, he already knew what Sarah’s answer would be.

‘Just do it dude!’

‘No!’

‘Come on you’ll never return to this place again! Especially after the staff watched you eat Enough for 5 people in half an hour!’

‘But I don’t want to draw attention, this is the exact opposite of getting out without being noticed!’

‘What would they do “Hello, police? Some pulled the alarm on a fire exit! Need them to be sent to the electric chair!” Nobody will care and you won’t come back here!’

Micky sighed he adjusted his clothes for the final time and pushed the emergency exit and began running. It was harder than usual as his chest flopped around with zero support, He turned left and ran past the Burger joint in the direction of home. After a few minutes of running, he slowed his pace down, coughing and spluttering, Micky was always in terrible shape. But they had gotten closer to where his apartment was as the streets became denser with commuters and pedestrians and the patchwork of different building styles surrounded Micky as he walked, occasionally weaving past groups passing him.

‘See, it all worked out in the end!’ Sarah congratulated, ‘So where is your Crib?’

‘Heh, technically it’s a jointly rented crib, between me and Zara’ Micky said, as he slowly moved towards his building, it was a modern 8 story apartment building, it was one of the few Buildings Micky was older than in Navarre. As they entered the lobby and Micky entered the elevator, pressing number 3 and then leaning back against the cold back wall of the elevator as its motors whirred to life. Hopefully nobody notices His new body and voice, this wasn’t something that could be rationally explained. Inserting the key, he quickly composed himself, if needed he’d just say he was micky’s sister... hopefully that would fool them for long enough. Entering the apartment, it was already lit, as Micky tried to move quickly and silently to his room,

“Hello! Micky?” Vaughn’s perpetually curious, face stared at him with slight confusion, He was dressed in a onesie that looked like a snake, turned around from the game he was playing on the TV. Micky froze unsure of what to do “Oh wait I’m so sorry! what’s your new name?” Vaughn apologized, Micky stood for a second, ‘wait he thinks I’ve transitioned! I saw home 4 days ago!’ Micky thought, he smiled it was certainly... Vaughn like to know what physical transitions are, but the fact they usually took Months eluded him.

‘Uh speak English there, dude no Idea what you’re talking about’ Sarah said, seeming bored

‘I'll explain later’ Micky hissed at Sarah

“Oh no, I’m micky’s sister! Sarah!” Micky said, He knew Vaughn would buy the explanation, he was very trusting almost to a fault.

‘Jeez, Real original there’ Sarah said

‘Shut up’ Micky replied

The light bulb flashed in Vaughn’s brain “Oh, sorry you just look a lot like Micky but...” He then gestured in the air for a moment.

“Hehe, I get that a lot we do look very similar!” Micky said trying to act casually and like someone else

“So why are you here?” Vaughn asked

“It’s a long story. But Micky said I could crash in his room tonight” The Ill-dressed fox replied

“Okay!” With that Vaughn turned back to his game, waiting for Micky to leave the room” Micky always enjoyed Vaughn’s company, his endless curiosity and lack of social awareness was heart-warmingly cute, especially with lynx always wearing a onesie or large fluffy poncho as the weather turned colder.

As Micky left the room to flop onto his bed and get out of these Ill-fitting clothes, Sarah began nagging again ‘You could just borrow some clothes from your mouse friend? She’s got girl clothes’

‘No, I’m not stealing her clothes to wear. It will just make things harder to explain in the future’ Micky replied, as he closed the door behind him, pulling the stained Shirt off and his large pants. Stepping over to the mirror he looked at himself, his feminine frame hadn’t fully cemented itself in his mind and without a shirt he looked as expected, breasts that shook whenever he moved and his sides were now farther in and his hips farther out, it was all a pretty typical body of a 22 year old girl apart from it being Micky’s. As he absentmindedly stroked his flat tummy and hips, he felt rather hungry again, guess it was time for a snack.

‘Sorry, thought there’d be some of that feast left after the spell to keep you going hungry’ Sarah said

‘Speaking of... I don’t feel much different... shouldn’t I be feeling all the different hormones?’ Micky asked, he wasn’t sure what he wanted the answer to be.

‘Thanks to my magic, that I got perfect this time! the unpleasant effects were fully suppressed!’ Sarah declared

‘I’m not happy about your use of “this time” Sarah’ Micky replied, his mind spun again, and stomach rumbled, he needed some food.

‘My appearance and demeanour may deceive you, but I’m not entirely perfect Micky!’ She replied, as Micky pulled his door open and wandered to the kitchen, Vaughn paused his game and turned to look at Micky, he seemed confused, then noticing Micky returning the favour, then darted behind the couch. Micky entered the kitchen and opened the fridge, there’s was nothing here that was filling and easy to just eat. As Micky rooted around the fridge, he noticed something by the milk, several cartons of heavy cream, Avery was probably storing it here, seeing as her fridge was filled with booze, and expensive cooking ingredients.

‘I don’t know about you, but I think that would do the trick!’ Sarah commented, Micky thought for a moment, should he? But before he knew it, he’d already grabbed the first carton and pulled off the top, raising it to his muzzle he felt the cool thick liquid fall down his throat, like a warm shower it relieved his tension as the substance filled his stomach. Large Glugs continued before micky felt the Carton was empty, his stomach was now Poking out again a tight mass of heavy dairy products that cooled his throat and blunted his hunger, He’d decided without thinking that the rest of the cartons would be requisitioned to fill his demanding belly, As he lifted another carton of creamy greatness and began gulping it down, he rubbed his free hand against the rapidly Growing middle. It certainly was heavy, as Micky felt his stomach grow tight quicker than the feast earlier today. As that carton was emptied it was tossed against the sink, he’d deal with it later, right now all he needed was more! As he drank the third carton he felt as a few stray dribbles fell onto his fur. His stomach was returning to its gravid form, pushing his breasts higher as it demanded space and attention, which Micky returned as he rubbed his stomach quickly releasing the building pressure, in a few loud belch’s. As the third carton was demolished the 4th was disappointingly half full, In Response Micky quickly chugged it, finishing his gluttonous act of with another burp, he stood there for a moment as he felt the lengths of his large belly, how it pushed out farther than his breasts and made it hard to stand, Micky felt his hands drawn downwards as his Arousal grew, just as his hand began pulling down his underwear, a loud noise from the game Vaughn was playing, echoed through the apartment and Micky blushed in shame and embarrassment, he quickly ran through the living room back to his bedroom, he wasn’t sure what Vaughn saw but he felt shame nonetheless. As he collapsed onto his bed with a massively bloated stomach, filled to the brim with thick cream. Micky was just frustrated at what he’d nearly done.

‘Hey’ Sarah asked

‘What?’ Micky just sounded annoyed at himself

‘It's not your fault’

‘Yes, it is! I should’ve had control of my emotions’

Everything went silent for a minute, Before the Spectral fox appeared once again “You didn’t do anything, you stopped before anything happened! You're still a good person, one small stupid almost mistake that no one apart from us knows about” Sarah said, crossing her spectral arms and attempting to look confident “plus looking through your memories, you’re not really a master of the female form!” Sarah joked,

Micky simply blushed at that final comment, his bad mood now gone, “maybe some other time you can give me a masterclass on that subject”

“You’re the biggest dork I’ve ever seen” Sarah replied “I was going to ask if you wanted me to leave or stay but, that lesson is going to need to be face to face”

“I'll accept your offer, my ghostly vixen” Micky said, as he rubbed his churning belly. He felt her return to his head once more

‘Just remember there’s two of us in here’ Sarah joked, as Micky closed his eyes, feeling the lethargy and stress of the day send him into a slumber.

He heard the gentle hum of traffic outside his window as he stirred under his bed sheets, the fox was terrible with mornings, getting up was always something Micky had to build up to. As he rolled in his bed, his mind though of things to do: he could see if Vaughn wanted to go somewhere? Catch up on some reading? Finish that game he’d bought? Head out and take some photo- His hand brushed against his chest hitting something squishy that stuck out farther than supposed to, then it rushed back to him. His new feminine body, ravenous hunger, stuffing and co-pilot.

‘So, your awake, you’d said today we should get some new clothes that fit? Then I could have some fun later!’ Sarah said, trying to get Micky out of bed now.

‘Please just let me lay in bed for a bit’ Micky said, feeling tired and just wanting to stay in today. He pulled the blanket tight and tried to sleep again. He then heard Sarah giggling and then it felt like his tired feeling had disappeared. ‘What just happened?’ he asked as he pulled himself into a sitting position, letting him survey his breasts.

‘Just a little thing I picked up while in the forest!’ She said sounding pleased with herself ‘It just removes those tired, sleepy feelings and thoughts! So, I guess there’s no need for a long lie in?’

Micky didn’t respond, instead he just pulled himself out of bed and walked to his drawer of clothes, to find something that fit him, at least till he got to the mall. Pulling out the drawer of underwear he grabbed a pair and some socks. He pulled on his underwear it didn’t fit well, way too tight on his hips and way too Baggy where his crotch used to be. He pulled on the socks and then pulled out a pair of jeans and a belt, he got it halfway up his legs before realising they were restricting circulation, his ass had ballooned! Relatively speaking.

He threw the jeans and belt away, while Sarah laughed at him ‘You should lay off the fast food or soon you won’t be able to use doorways!’

‘You aren’t really rail thin yourself’ Micky thought to himself, as he pulled on baggy sweatpants, as he pulled them over his rump, he winced slightly at how much he filled them out. Micky then needed a Shirt something baggy would work best at obscuring his lack of a bra.

As Micky pulled out a baggy t-shirt two sizes two big, Sarah made her presence known again ‘Hey-hey, wo-o! I think that’s a little to baggy!’

‘And? That’s why I’m wearing it’ Micky replied, as he pulled the shirt on, the t-shirt smelled old and crusty, it was halfway in size between a poncho and a regular t-shirt.

‘Come on! I wanna show of those curves! Take something tight, bet someone will be swooning overly you in no time!’ Sarah exclaimed

‘You can show them off when you’re in charge tonight, for now I just want to wear something that isn’t revealing!’ Micky said, collecting his wallet, phone and bus pass. Pulling his shoes on he exited the apartment, ready to get some clothes that fit him.

The bus ride was uneventful, unlike the scenarios that Micky’s mind conjured. Nobody paid attention to the I’ll dressed fennec girl who moved quickly to the back of the bus and the trip to the mall was quick. He quickly exited the bus and went for the closest entrance to the mall.

Micky had been here a ton, buying Christmas, birthday, mothers and Father's Day gifts. It was busy, people were prepping for Halloween, buying candy and decorations or just costumes. The large and imposing stone flooring and large white plastered walls were contrasted by each store’s own diverse colour palette. Micky stopped at the small map board set up in the middle of the corridor, he focused on it as the hum of conversation and flow people surrounded him. ‘So do you where to go?’ Micky asked, while Sarah remained silent ‘Hello!’ Micky said wondering what she was occupied with.

‘Jesus that’s a lot of people’ Sarah said her voice trying to remain calm

‘You, okay? We can leave if you’d like and find somewhere calmer’ Micky suggested as he looked at the clothes store, he always went to, it would work for him, but he knew Sarah would want something more.... “Eye catching”

‘I’m fine, just head for the store’ Sarah replied seemingly unsure of herself

‘Alright’ Micky, began heading through the crowd and towards the clothing store, it was called “marer’s” and Micky still had no clue how to pronounce that.

It took a while to reach the store, but once Micky was inside, he noticed it empty apart from himself and a cashier looking bored but content, he was a short black and white cat with short hair and look of happiness to be doing nothing, but still bored at the prospect of sitting There for a few more hours. Micky walked into the store and to the women’s lingerie section, ‘Hey, need your judgement here Sarah’ Micky asked

‘You don’t know anything about women’s lingerie?’ Sarah replied, once again she was enjoying spectating Micky.

‘No? Should I?’ Micky was now confused

‘Well at least a little, you ever been with a girl?’ Sarah asked

‘No, there’s only Isaac and I don’t even know if we’re dating or not’ Micky said, as he looked through the rows of underwear and bra’s

‘God, that settles it! once I find someone to serve as my host, I’ll be back to give you a full lecture on the female form!’ Sarah exclaimed

Micky chuckled ‘I’d actually quite like that’ his voice then turned nervous ‘Only if you want too of course’

‘Well, we’ve already been pretty intimate with each other and you’re a nice guy and I’m a beautiful sex machine. So, it’s a match made in heaven!’ Sarah said, joy in her voice. After waiting a moment, she pointed out which things to grab ‘Those ones there that are black, they seem like they’d fit’ Micky grabbed the pair, ‘Oh and grab another pair in a larger size as well!’

‘Alright?’ Micky said cautiously, wondering why the different sizes

‘don’t worry that’s just a spare, encase of any issues’ Sarah said trying to control her excitement and overwhelming energy, which seemed to rub of onto Micky. He stuffed them under his shoulder and moved around to the shirts section, all he needed was something plain and that fit his usual style. He picked out a few green, white, blue and black shirts in various sizes, he was stunned that Sarah made no comments on the white t-shirts. Finally, he needed some Pants, ‘How about a skir-‘ Sarah asked

‘NO!’ Micky yelled, if there was one thing Micky wouldn’t wear it was skirts, pants just seemed superior in form and function, wind wouldn’t be a problem and he’d have pockets. Plus, Micky was utterly opposed to wearing anything slightly revealing, unless he was held at gun point or in a soundproof bedroom. Micky again picked out some jeans in several sizes, he then went to the cashier.

“Hello Mam, how may I help you?”

“Uh does the store have... uh...” Micky sputtered out; he wasn’t ever good with personal vulnerability especially towards random strangers. But as the award silence dragged on, Sarah gave him a nudge ‘You’re cute when you’re socially awkward’ she said seductively, Micky never moved faster to rectify a situation than now.

“Does this store have binders? Chest... binders?” Micky quickly sputtered out, leaving the cashier to think

“Over in the corner by the bra’s section. I’m so Sorry about just then” The cat explained and apologized

“Oh, thanks you, it’s alright, Sometimes I feel more like a guy and then sometimes a girl. It’s like sometimes I feel like my feminine and masculine side are different conscious!” Micky replied, while Sarah broadcasted her confusion.

“Well Sorry, no offense intended. Hopefully you find what you’re looking for, is it for a special occasion or just wanting to try it out?” He seemed a lot more enthusiastic now.

“Thanks, I... just thought I’d need to use them at work... all the systems and bosses are expecting some dude... I feel the current set up would just cause issues” Micky said, venting to this random guy about the soon to be problem that Sarah had given him.

“Well, I’m sure things will go great! If you need any help I’ll be right here” The cat replied, as Micky walked towards the directed spot, it was good to know that he could be open, even if it meant making things even more confusing in the long run. He went into the section and grabbed a few binders, hopefully these would work. He knew the museum staff would ask questions if he’d appeared to have grown tits over the weekend. For the other features... he’d just wing it.

After micky had grabbed what he needed, he handed the reigns over to Sarah, dreading what revealing outfits she’d pick and how expensive they’d be, he wondered if he’d be able to return the outfits. Not likely. Micky would just give them to Zara and make something up about his imaginary sister, then at least he would be able to see someone get the value out of them. She immediately went towards the dresses section; Micky was suspicious he had no Idea what style she’d pick (He’d only seen her in a ghostly outfit from the 90s). She paced back and forth, her eyes darted across every dress on the racks, Micky just hoped whatever she’d buy was cheap. She then stopped in her tracks, her jaw went slack, and her face turned to child-like wonder. It was a tight and revealing purple dress, she immediately grabbed it and went over to the shoes section, ‘NO! I already have shoes you’re no wasting money on a pair that goes with the dress!’ Micky exclaimed as she looked through the selection of high heels. She stopped in place and then thought for a moment, then a wild and devilishly excellent idea entered her mind.

She accepted ‘Okay no shoes, but I’m starting to feel hungry, so! instead of shoes we put the money towards food?’

Micky wasn’t one for arguments and he found the stuffing incredibly hot, so he folded ‘Okay just don’t make a mess or a scene. Sarah then bounced into the changing room and pulled on one of micky’s shirt and jeans combos along with the underwear and bra they bought. Sarah looked into the mirror and saw a fennec tomboy, with a currently flat stomach... that needed changing!

Exiting the changing room, she returned to the counter and placed everything on the counter

“Is that all?” the cat asked

“Yes” Sarah replied

He bundled the clothes into a large paper bag “That will be ?$68.34”

Sarah pulled out micky’s wallet and handed him a few notes.

“Thank you, have a nice weekend!” The cat said, as Sarah exited the store, the crowds had subsided slightly, as she walked along moving past hundreds of people, she felt her heartrate increased once again. But that thought was derailed once she entered the food court, a massive octagon of restaurants, fast food joints and bars. With a second balcony area and large mass of seating in the middle, Sarah felt like hit the motherlode.

‘Just don’t make me a food blimp and try not to go too crazy’ Micky requested, but he already knew it would fall on deaf ears, at least all he had to do was sit back and enjoy the show.

Sarah walked around the court, there was Sushi, burgers, pizza, burritos and tacos, soup? And a fried chicken place. She’d already had burgers, Sushi wouldn’t be filling enough, soup was barely a food and fried chicken was never her favourite. ‘Burrito and tacos it is!’ Sarah exclaimed as she rushed to the counter, the cashier was a short goat, who greeted her with a disinterested glance.

“What would you like to order?” They asked, seeming unhappy at their current job.

“I’ll have 10 beef burritos, 6 chicken tacos, 5 orders of Nacho’s and a marg-“

‘No alcohol please’ Micky asked

“3 large soda’s” Sarah said, the goat looked slightly disarmed, seeing as Sarah was alone and didn’t strike them as someone with a ravenous hunger.

“Okay, that’ll be ?$65.45, It will take a minute to cook” they said, Sarah leaned against the counter and passed over more banknotes, she then tapped her fingers in anticipation as a pair of guys arrived to order behind her.

The wolf and raccoon stepped forward to order

The wolf spoke first “I'll have a Burrito and medium soda”

The raccoon followed with his own order “I'll have an enchilada and grape soda”

“Alright that’s ?$10.99 and ?$8.99 respectfully” the goat replied pulling the card reader over to them, they each paid quickly and walked to where Sarah was waiting for her feast.

‘Hmm, this is giving me an idea!’ Sarah thought maybe these boys would like a show, help the cute fennec stuff her gut!

‘NO! They’re just getting lunch, don’t... just wait until you get to go out then you can chat up who you want’ Micky reasoned, as Sarah began conversation anyway

‘Just want to talk, I promise nothing lewd or embarrassing!’ Sarah replied, as she turned to the pair of guys, the raccoon was taller and trim wearing a t-shirt and shorts, while the wolf was shorter and had a slight gut, he wore a baggy hoodie and jeans that attempted to hide his weight.

“So, you ever eaten here before?” Sarah asked, she needed to catch-up on 20 years of lingo and how to act in your early 20s.

“I’ve eaten here a few times” The raccoon replied, standing tall and remaining confident

“Never. He’s just wants me to try something spicy for a change” the wolf said, he was less confident, preferring for his buddy to take the lead.

“I’m just excited to get some real food after such a long time!” Sarah laughed

“What, were you living on a space station?” the raccoon joked, Sarah let out a hearty laugh

“Nah, I just spent the longest time living in some small town with nowhere to eat but one tiny diner and a pizza place. It’s just been so long since I lived here, and I want to have some fun!” Sarah yelled, the raccoon guy was clearly enjoying his company with Sarah, the wolf was just waiting for a chance to speak. Just then their orders arrived, Sarah grabbed her tray that was overloaded with food while the raccoon grabbed the tray the guy’s food was on.

“Is it okay if I join you?” Sarah asked, they seemed knowledgeable and sweet in her eyes.

“Sure, that alright jay?” the raccoon asked to the wolf

“Yea that fine” He seemed alright with it but lacked confidence around other people, the three began walking over to the middle of the food court finding an empty table with four chairs. There were a dozen or so other people eating in that area and a dozen more wandering through the area, Sarah thought it would be way more fun to have an audience this time.

“Whoa, that’s a lot of food!” the raccoon exclaimed after seeing her tray filled to the brim with calories. The three sat down and grabbed their food

“Oh, guess I over-estimated, I ‘am very hungry though” Sarah replied as began tearing into her first Burrito, it was larger than her fist and packed full of shredded beef, rice, beans and sauce, the mixture was perfect spice and texture melded together to make the ultimate food, bolstered by Sarah’s 20-year hunger. The first was gone before she’d realized it, she then quickly unwrapped the second and prepared to devour it, but stopped to ask the raccoon a few questions, “Hey do you two know of any parties on this week? I’d love to go out somewhere but I’m clueless” Sarah asked through burrito-stained lips,

The raccoon paused for a second and looked at the wolf, after an exchange of looks he began to speak “There’s this big party on Tonight at the best bar in town, for Halloween; it’s “Seth’s watering hole” Be nice to see you there?”

“I’ll be there, alright! Been years since my last party!” Sarah excitedly proclaimed, she then began digging back into her burrito, it was like the last one delicious and large. She continued devouring it the taste was only half of the enjoyment, the tight feeling in her cut was the best part of all. She ate like an animal, quickly unwrapping the Burrito consuming it in a few large bites then grabbing another, the rest of the food court faded into the background as she focused solely on Engorging and bloating her stomach. The food disappeared quicker as she felt her stomach grow taut and her shirt beginning to lose the fight against the expanding section of fur, her Arousal rising as she began looking gravid. She grabbed the soda and began chugging it, letting the ice-cold sugary liquid dampen the spice from the burritos, it Also further bloated her tum making it nice and sloshy. She then started grabbing handfuls nachos, pulling them through the dip to enhance their flavour, she quickly chomped them down, the perfectly baked corn chips and the delicious salsa were a match made in heaven, she began using both hands to eat nachos, entering a hypnotic rhythm of corn chip consumption. Feeling her stomach grown as her limit approached, Sarah decided to ignore it, she wouldn’t stop until her tray was clear, she continued to consume the nachos with one hand, while another grabbed a burrito, letting her alternate between shredded beef and crunchy salsa covers chips. She carried out this new rhythm for a bit consuming 3 more burritos and defeating the nachos in the process, then with a few ravenous chomps she demolished the remaining burritos, now her Stomach was pushing against the table, having forced her shirt away and straining her pants. She let out a few belches as she rubbed her colossal gut, feeling it churn and slosh, a machine that turned calories into pure Arousal and tight mass. Micky shared in Sarah’s Arousal filled binge, letting his hedonistic thoughts thrive without interruption. As Sarah began eating the taco’s she felt a strange sensation at her belly button, unfortunately she couldn’t investigate as her arms couldn’t reach around her belly anymore. She assumed her belly button had popped out, which meant she was reaching the upper limits of Micky’s capacity, the chicken tacos were quickly dispatched, the sauce was lacklustre and chicken stringy, but it was calories all the same. Before she could finally sit back, she stood up and chugged the second bottle of soda letting out a loud belch and Slapping her gut releasing another small belch, she then lifted the final 2 litre bottle of soda to her lips and began Chugging, she felt amazing, a massive bloated mess, a taut belly of fur that she’d love for someone to snuggle into and massage. But she probably shouldn’t do it here. Looking down past her stomach at the two guys, the seemed mortified like they’d seen forbidden knowledge, she placed the bottle down on the table and stifled a burp “Thanks for having me boys” she said through strained breathing, before waddling away from her crime scene, it was a quiet walk back to the clothing store, nobody challenged her on the display of voracious appetite, they were probably scared they’d be next. She walked slowly her bloated gut was rock solid, it hampered her movement and forced her to move like a pregnant crab, waddle sideways with her hands keeping her gut steady. She entered the store and made a b-line for a changing room, locking the door she sat down on the bench to pant for a second.

‘That was amazing!’ Micky said he was so Aroused and engrossed; everything was just perfect! He loved this feeling of a tightly packed stomach and slow heavy breathed waddle; it all sent him Crazy.

‘Well, now I’m going to use these calories, we’re going to have massive boobs and an ass you could drown in!’ Sarah said as she pulled of her food-stained clothes and unclasped her bra letting it fall to the floor, after a few tries she got the underwear off and then stood for a moment looking at her naked body in the mirror, the gut was massive, eclipsing most of micky’s body and hanging forward quite a lot. She drummed her hands on it before beginning the spell, it was simple enough just say the magic words and the calories will be converted to flesh and fat. Her eyes glowed an enchanting purple as her an elegant symbol cast itself upon her belly, it began to glow bright becoming blinding. Sarah felt the exchange happen, her stomach lightening as her breasts filled out growing heavier and her ass ballooned out with adipose and muscle, them as she felt her stomach fat less empty the light Faded. Sarah’s jaw dropped again; she had a pair of massive melons! Each as big as her head! Turning round her ass was the same, A massive derrière that jiggled with every movement. Micky was awestruck it was unbelievable and amazing to him, once again that brief fantasy of the feminine form returned, taken to its extreme.

After leaving the Mall, Micky again took control as they waited for evening to arrive and the bar to open, Micky had to deal with the massive proportions and tight dress, once again the fantasy wore thin, rather quickly it was apparent the dress bare fit Micky, any sudden movements would rip it apart. Sarah simply waited, engulfed by excitement and Arousal, she couldn’t wait for her night of passion! Plus, her ample chest was certainly a plus.

After a few hours of waiting and then a brisk walk, Micky reached the bar, it was in some old Cotton factory in the middle of town, there wasn’t many people outside, whether that was good or bad remained to be seen.

‘So, I guess this is it?’ Micky asked as he reached the door

‘Yep, I’ll get out of your head after tonight, just sit back and relax’ Sarah said, entering the building. The brick walls were scrawled with graffiti and stickers heading down the stairs and underground, she passed through the bored receptionist and attentive Security guard, heading down a metal spiral staircase she began hearing punk music playing through well-worn speakers. There was a lot of seating arrangements: Booths, chairs, stools and even bean bags, there was already a few dozen people here, the light background noise of conversation and clinking glasses blended the music into white noise. Sarah adjusted her dress as she exited the stairs and went for the bar, unfortunately Mikey didn’t like drinking, so she was stuck with soda, which made her bloat, and her stomach would get right and sloshy- ‘This will work fine!’ Sarah thought.

“One soda with ice please!” She said to the bar woman, a large portly vixen with a red and black, band shirt on.

“Alright” She replied, as Sarah pulled out some coins, the vixen put some ice in a pint glass and then used the tap to fill it with the delicious, sugary, carbonated beverage. “Here” she said picking up the coins as she set the Gals down on the bar.

“Thanks” Sarah grabbed the glass and decided to look for a seat preferably with a guy. Most tables We’re empty or had groups, and Sarah Didn’t want to try flirting with someone if their girlfriend was right across from them, that would just be an express ticket to disaster. She walked around for a bit eventually seeing someone alone, the guy was sitting in a booth drinking something mixed with soda, he was decent looking a serval of average build and dressed in a white tuxedo, Sarah knew this was her one shot, so she walked over. “Hey, do you mind if a sit here? I’d rather not be sitting alone like a weirdo” Sarah asked

“Sure, you are?” the serval asked as he stared intently at Sarah’s eyes, like he was trying to see into her brain,

“Sarah Harper” she said, pushing her chest out, the serval then saw her ample chest quickly glancing at it before glancing around the place.

“So, what do you do for a living?”

“I wander, roam, hitchhike, my life’s been one long journey that’ll never end!” Sarah proclaimed as the Serval looked around the bar

“So, you’re like a drifter?” The Serval asked, his eyes glanced again at her chest

“Pretty much, what are you? Why are dressed like a poker player?”

“Halloween costumes” The Serval replied

“You don’t really suit it” Sarah said

He chuckled, then Sarah realized the pun she’d just made.

“I didn’t even mean to do that!” Sarah said laughing along with him

“So, you got any interests?” He asked

“Good food, drinks, the 90s, adrenaline, and well, maybe seeing what’s under tha-” Sarah replied, but she was interrupted as someone sat down next to the serval. A Shibe girl, short, small build, shoulder length hair and massive breasts that had been squeezed into a sexy Bunny costume. Sarah panicked, it seemed her man was already, in a relationship and Sarah was now feeling rather stupid.

“This is Sarah, you’ll like her babe” The Serval explained to his dog girlfriend, while Sarah turned red with fear, shame embarrassment and confusion.

“Hi, I’m Mia” she said smiling

“Sarah, sorry for interrupting” Sarah said, moving to leave the booth

“No, it’s fine! You can stay, I’d like to have more company than this mangy old cat” She joked as the Serval rolled his eyes, Sarah sat back down, they didn’t seem mad, plus she’d need some company while looking for an “eligible bachelor”.

“I’m Arron, I usually spend my time playing the drums and getting into trouble! While she types up her spread sheets and runs her calculations” the serval said, causing Mia to put her head back and close her eyes.

“Please... when I close my eyes it’s only spread sheets! I can’t handle thinking about them outside of work!” Mia groaned as; Arron smiled

“Seems like a fun job” Sarah commented

“Well, his is less of a job, more an out of hand hobby” Mia said, knowing it would rile him up

“Says miss miserable accountant!” Arron half-jokingly shot back.

“Yep, but I’m the one paying for our condo and that drum set, plus food and the drink in your hand” Mia listed, out with a smile on her face, Sarah chuckled as Arron failed to back down despite Mia’s clearly superior argument

“Well... we get money for the gigs we play! It’s Just hard to organise it with Jackie’s job, Sammy’s college!” He responded, “Plus without me you would be able to reach the top shelf or door handle!”

“I’m Not that short, I keep you around because you can reach other things” Mia replied her fake anger turning to a seductive tease, Arron grasped her breast and gave it feel. Sarah blushed, unsure if it was ruder to look away or keep watching. Sarah kept watching as they caressed each other's bodies, Sarah bit her lip as she watched how Arron handled Mia’s breasts with a gentle playfulness, Sara couldn’t tell if she wanted to have Arron feeling her breasts or Feel Mia’s... maybe both?

As they stopped, Mia turned to Sarah and smiled knowingly, “Your pretty good looking you’re self-Sarah” she said, the words frozen Sarah and gave her butterflies, looking at girls and guys at the same time? Sarah was enjoying the thrill of it all.

“But before we head home let’s have a few drinks?” Arron asked to the pair, Mia looked to Sarah for an answer

“Think I could go for something to eat” Sarah said

The pair leaned back as, Sarah got to her fear and went to the bar.

“Do you have a food menu?” Sarah asked, noticing the increased density of people inside.

“Here” The vixen bar lady handed her a paper menu, Sarah scanned it for a moment while the bar woman moved on.

Sarah gestured for her attention, and she returned “I'll have 6 double cheeseburgers, two large soda’s, 4 orders of fries, 4 orders of spicy chicken wings and 2 ice cream deserts”

The lady looked stunned, but didn’t say anything about the mammoth meal “Alright, that’ll take a while, what table?”

“The table with the serval and Shibe, near the bathroom!” Sarah replied, already frothing at the mouth for more delicious and bloaty goodness. The Bar lady walked away as Sarah returned to her table to wait for her feast to arrive.

The three discussed work, music and drinks for a while, until Sarah saw that same vixen with a large wooden tray stacked high with mouth-watering hamburgers and fries, Mia and Arron said nothing, part of Sarah thought they were ready to see her get bigger.

As the tray was sat down, Mia was shocked “Jeez you must be hungry!” Sarah simply returned her a seductive smile. Then she began digging in, taking the burger in her hand taking large bites out of it with her sharp teeth, the burger was subpar in taste and quality, but it had calories and mass, which was all Sarah needed. She demolished the first two burgers quicker than expected, Mia and Arron watched intently, as Sarah took a large swig from her soda, filling her tummy with the fizzy bloating concoction.

The two, began to understand Sarah’s “enjoyment” of the situation.

“I’d love to see you burst out of that tight dress” Arron said, smiling as Sarah dived back into another burger,

“I want to feel that bloated gut, pressed against my face!” Mia said, Sarah began to eat faster, she was loving the encouragement, they wanted to see her grow and that she would.

The burgers and fries were quickly demolished, stuffed into her fat gut, after she’d split her dress open letting tufts of bloated fur escape, Arron and Mia decided to call a cab, they needed some privacy.

As Mia helped, Sarah through the halls, gently rubbing her engorged stomach, Arron waited with the door open, Sarah was entering into a food coma, and they’d not even gotten to the part she wanted. As she was pulled inside by Mia she went for the toilet on the right, stumbling in and locking the door.

“You alright in there?” Mia asked, as Sarah sat down on the toilet, rubbing her middle.

*BURP* “Yep!” She sat back, feeling her eyes growing heavy she decided to use her magic.

A minute later Mia saw the door unlock and open, Arron had headed for the bedroom to wait for the girls. Mia was Shocked out stepped Sarah with Gigantic tits, they were like medicine balls that covered most of her torsos, swaying with each subtle movement, Her ass and thighs had tripled in size and width, Sarah laughed half-heartedly as Mia buried her head in Sarah’s breasts, it was like being buried in dough As she surfaced for air Mia reached around and grabbed her ass, feeling it jiggle as Sarah moved forward to try and pull off her outfit. Mia pulled the zip letting her own large boobs flop down onto her body, Sarah grasped them in her hands and began to feel their weight, hoe large and gravid each one was, how soft and sensitive the fur on them was, as Sarah began moving to Mia’s nipples she began to bite her lip and close her eyes in ecstasy. Sarah then felt as her own breasts were grabbed by the shorter dog, she gave them each a hearty squeeze, making Sarah moan in pleasure. As the two girls Enjoyed themselves, Arron had seemingly grown sick of waiting and was intent on joining the Fun, Sarah watched as he walked behind Mia and squeezed her rear, making her squeal slightly, She shot him an annoyed look that quickly faded into a smile, He moved around Sarah and grasped her ass, jiggling it in his hand like jelly while Mia squeezed her nipples, Sarah Felt Excellent all of the frustration from 20 years of isolation were forgotten, replaced with pure sexual joy, she closed her eyes, letting the two admire and play with her massive melons and shapely ass. For a few minutes the outside world and its troubles were forgotten.

“Hey” Arron asked, Sarah opened her eyes, Mia had let go of her chest “We should probably head to the bedroom, before things get too.... “Messy” right?”

“Yes, Come on... I hope your tits are as big as your stamina Sarah!” Mia joked

“With you two, I’ll go as long as you want” Sarah replied, they retreated to the bedroom, now the party would really get started.

Micky, after lying for a while finally opened his eyes. Once again, he was still in a feminine form, but judging by the guy in the bed, Sarah had fulfilled her final request to Micky. He got up and walked out of the bedroom, he didn’t see any clothes that were his and nothing wouldn’t fit these beach ball tits anyway. He Sat down on the couch in the fancy modern living room.

‘So, is this all?’ Micky asked, feeling his head go Weird for a second

“Yep, and thanks... for giving me a chance” Sarah replied floating down to sit next to him

“You're welcome, it’s been fun and exhausting, plus you’re a good person Sarah, I’m glad it was my head you decided to hop into” Micky said, feeling slightly saddened “Guess this Is goodbye?”

She chuckled “Maybe, maybe not. Guess all I can say is, see you around cowboy” Sarah replied and before Micky could wave, she’d disappeared.

The next few days were depressing for Micky, he had just began getting used to Sarah’s company and now she was gone, they hadn’t even figured out a way to get back in contact, As he wandered around the Museum, Hoping the binder was working and no-one noticed, (Thankfully his breasts had shrunk down to a more manageable size) he walked through the archives, back where he first met Vaughn and then went onto come out to his close friends, he smiled at the terrifying situations that seemed so ridiculous when he thought about it, but before he could think more his phone buzzed.

It was a text from an unknown number ”Hey, texting about a certain sexy, Fennec fox! Heard you have a rocking pair of knockers! Maybe I’ll get to play with them? Or your maybe soon your “Package” P.S: it’s Sarah, as in the ghost!”

Micky laughed; it was certainly her style...

...this wouldn’t be his last ghost encounter.