Age gap

Trisha really thought her relationship was perfect. Her boyfriend Bill could do no wrong, he was patient, kind and loving. Everything she could ever ask for. But Trisha saw some sort of stigma in their difference of age. She knew it shouldn't bother her but all of her friends had always been dating someone at least a year apart. Her close-nit friends didn't know anything about the people in his grade. Sometimes he would get lost in the conversations she had with her friends, his lack of understanding about the high school jocks and dropouts of the class of 2012. Trisha was 25 to Bill's 28. 

By chance Trisha bumped into some ad for a necklace she liked. As soon as the jewelry arrived she was concerned by the packaging. To Thomas Hendricks, At least that's the right last name. It had no return address. She had the necklace sent to her workplace, having her packages stolen was becoming a common occurrence. Trisha also wasn't too keen on Bill knowing her shopping habits. She tore open the box and tried it on at her desk. There were a series of stones on the necklace that shined a bright white. She pulled out a pocket mirror and had a look at herself.

"Wow this looks great!"

"But I wish I didn't have all these moles around my neck, it doesn't make the necklace look as nice as it could."

As soon as she uttered the sentence one of the stones on the necklace started to glow. Trisha felt a warmth in her neck as the moles started to vanish. She caressed her neck with her hand. Feeling the new soft skin that replaced the blemishes. Had she just discovered magic? Or was she dreaming?

"I wish my breasts were a "C" Cup."

She smiled with delight as her chest became more fleshy and sensitive. Her new tits pushing her bra to the limits. Two previously shiny white stones now looked a dull bronze on the necklace. Only the large center stone remained white and shiny.

"I wish Bills age didn't bother me so much."

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Meanwhile Bill was relaxing at home on a sick day. He picked at his noodle soup that Trisha had brought him earlier that day. He brought a warm spoonful up to his mouth. His slim athletic body started to soften. He could feel his stomach begin to roll over onto itself, rolling over his waistband. He reached under his pajamas and felt it grow. His shirt becoming taught and splitting at the seams as his chest and stomach fattened. These were no bitch tits, they were full on "D" cup breasts. His facial features began to soften, a cute nose replacing his old one. Hair falling around his shoulders. His chin rounded with fat, his features buried beneath the onslaught of flesh. His nub sank deeper into his pelvis until it vanished a strange wetness and tingling in its place. Her hips cracked as they grew outward filling her brown leggings with bulging round skin. As she stood up her fat tits fell out of her tank top a strange bronze necklace appeared around her neck. She could feel her age regressing back to a spry 18 years old as her skin tightened around her chubby form. Beth smiled at herself in the mirror.

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As Trisha uttered the sentence her skin started to itch. Hair started to darken on her forearms. Facial hair started to sprout from her chin. Skin that was previously soft started to roughen. She watched in horror as her hair started falling out into clumps on the ground. Her hips bucked and squeezed as she could feel her lower half shrinking as her sex elongated. His hand reached into his pants and felt an oddly familiar phallic shape. His previously busty "C" cup flattened out into two pecks. His clothing contorted fit her new body. He felt his back start to slouch as years of IT work had stiffened his back. His 35 year old male body was nothing of significance.  

You see Thomas had always hated his job but there was one thing that kept him going. 

Bethany butterfly

The chubby blonde cam slut. 

He looked around the office carefully and sat back down at his cubical. He knew how to get past the firewall and he figured everyone was out to lunch. He pulled up her stream on his work computer.

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Another donation from her biggest fan ThomasDanger6. This guy had been practically throwing money at her since her beginning. Beth moved her bronze necklace out of the way as she began to lick her chubby tits. 

"You wanna see these fat tits? What about this round belly?"

She squeezed at herself playfully.

She tugged at her leggings revealing her tight thong. The leggings dug tightly into her round waist. 

"What about this ass? Like what you see Tommy Danger?"

She knew the words that would make him cream. She had always felt a tight bond with him.

She let out a small toot through her see-thru panties.

"You like how dirty I am don't you? Come on Thomas send me some sugar. I know you can't stop thinking about me."

She ended by finishing herself off with her favorite toy. Her busty body juggled furiously as her bouncy tits went from her chin to the top of her pudgy belly.

It wasn't long until he was sending her his weekly amount of donations. His cock twinged in his pants as he shot the largest load all over himself. He hoped that one day he could meet her and touch her chubby body. But he wasn't even sure he would have the stamina to say hello.