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Rated: 13+ · Short Story · Adult · #1632260
Greg notices lust might even involve doing good deeds, Read the previous parts first.
Greg wiped the sweat off of his forehead as he looked at the long checklist he had written. ‘This is a lot of stuff to try in a week…’ he said to himself. ‘I think school will have to be cancelled for this week…’ he added, wishing on the Wand that the headmistress would come to his home. Soon the doorbell rang. Greg opened the door to stand face to face with a 50-year old woman wearing glasses who had short black hair and a strict look on her face.

‘I wish she’d be… a lot younger. Like 18 years old,’ Greg muttered to his wand. ‘Excuse me?’ she said with her rather dark voice, when changes began to occur. ‘Oh! What in the world—‘ she uttered as she very slowly seemed to shrink. Her short black hair seemed to grow long again and the dullness wore off so that it shone in the streetlights outside. The wrinkles on her forehead seemed to melt away.

Her eyes seemed to sparkle more and more behind her glasses and her lips became fuller and redder than they had been. Her body became slimmer, but her breasts rounded and became firmer and even her hips seemed to become rounder gradually. In a manner of minutes, a shy young girl with black hair stood in the doorway. ‘I… I… what just happened?’ she uttered with a much higher and more feminine voice than before (she had smoked for years).

Greg decided not to take any memory deleting actions this time, he wanted to see how things played out. ‘Wow! I don’t know!’ he yelled, making the most honestly surprised face he could. ‘I haven’t felt this good in so many years… turning the clock back was my heart’s deepest wish…’ she said with a voice that betrayed tears. ‘What kind of magic is at work here?’ Greg looked around as though looking for some mystical object. ‘Who knows?’ he said.

‘But now that you’re young again, maybe it’s a good time to close to school for a week. I’m sure there’s a lot of friends you could visit. Or swimming pools,’ Greg suggested with a smirk (holding the Wand so that his suggestion would not be refused). ‘Yes, that sounds like a good idea. Very well then, no school for the rest of the week!’ she yelled. She then turned and ran away, jumping joyfully.

Greg chuckled when suddenly a bright gold light surrounded him. ‘What’s… this?’ he said. He looked at the Wand and noticed it was the source of the golden light. With amazing suddenness, Pecca Tum came jumping around the corner. ‘Okay, what’d you just do? Well?’ he said in a forcing tone. ‘I, I just made this woman younger and…’ Greg stuttered. ‘No need to be scared, Greg,’ Pecca Tum said with a sudden smile.

‘The golden light actually blessed you… because you did a good deed. That woman had been living, wishing she could be young again, and that she hadn’t smoked for many long years. You fulfilled her heart’s wish, and the magic powers of the world are pleased with your good deed… a good deed you did using the ancient Lust Emperor’s Wand. You’ve actually helped me ahead one step… maybe I misjudged your skills,’ he said.

‘Do you mean…’ Greg began. Pecca Tum looked him in the eyes intently for a while. ‘You’re a mortal boy, living in an ordinary village. Maybe you CAN help the cause better than I can. OK… I’ll let you keep this Wand for an undecided time, but only if you promise me to do a good deed once every week. I’ll study the results, and in time I’ll be able to disprove the assumptions of the government.’

Greg was overjoyed by the removal of the week limit and thanked Pecca Tum many times. ‘Just make sure you do good deeds, my lad. Good deeds…’ he said as he turned and ran back in the darkness. Greg suddenly felt like some kind of hero. He decided he would go out this very night and fix people’s problems as well as he could. But walking along the streets, he soon realized that it was easier said than done to find anyone with a problem that could be fixed by lust. He decided to think of a strategy.

He used his magic to spread out the news of a powerful magician and doctor who knew all about sexuality and could fix any problem concerning this… provided the customer was female (he made sure to dull out everyone’s suspicions for this matter- and made them incapable of realizing the address was the same as his). He got up early in the morning and hoped for any customers to arrive.

His village was fairly quiet about anything sexual, so he was amazed to actually hear the doorbell after not too long. He took a glance in a mirror- he wore a tuxedo and had combed his hair as neatly as he could. He decided if it were a girl he knew, he would make her not recognize him for the moment. But need not have worried. He opened the door to find a very skinny girl with long chestnut colored hair nervously standing there.

‘Good morning! Please come in!’ he said in a friendly voice. The girl came in without saying a word. He offered her a comfortable seat on the couch and offered her a drink. She refused, so he sat down. ‘What’s the problem, miss?’ ‘I… I don’t know how to start…’ she stuttered and her eyes got wet. ‘Now, now, miss, there’s not a problem I can’t fix. Calmly tell me what it is that’s bothering you,’ Greg answered in his most professional sounding voice.

‘Well, I’m… I’m just… not attractive. Look… I’m so very thin, and I have no breasts, no hips… nothing to appeal any guy with,’ she said hopelessly. ‘Now now, miss, you have beautiful eyes and beautiful hair, and to a true guy that should be enough. I will help you look the way you want, but not because of those other guys… only to help your trust in yourself. I will get to that soon, is there any other problem?’

‘Well, I can’t… I can’t…’ she began with a choked voice. ‘I can’t feel pleasure,’ she finished, a tear falling down from one of her eyes. ‘I understand your pain, miss,’ Greg said compassionately, ‘and that is why it is fortunate that both problems will be extremely easy to fix.’ She rubbed her eyes and asked ‘How?’ ‘You know it was said I’m a magician? That is in fact true. But before I perform my magic spell, I’ll prepare you.’

‘First off, your breasts… have you thought of a cup size you wanted? And your hips and bottom, is there any specific size you were thinking of?’ he asked, still trying to sound professional though he knew full well how odd it all sounded. ‘Well… just somewhat of a curvy, sporty shape would be enough. D-cups sounds quite big enough, and as for the hips, well, you can think of something to fit with the D-cups, can’t you?’ she said.

Greg noticed she was becoming slightly skeptical over the magic spell idea. ‘Well then, when I saw ‘now’ you will begin to grow, and as you do you will experience intense pleasure. And from that moment on, you will be able to experience pleasure whenever you wish,’ he explained. The girl swallowed, but then nodded. ‘OK? … Now,’ he said (he had been holding the Wand constantly).

And so it began. ‘Oh…’ the girl exclaimed softly as a feeling became more powerful inside her body. She felt it began to choose two central points- her nipples. She felt they became erect and let out a soft moan as the unfamiliar pleasant feeling spread through her chest. She looked down to see two small hills rising up under her nipples. More and more, her new sexual weapons swelled and stretched her small shirt until they were almost spherical. They swelled out a tad more so that her shirt was pulled up and her belly button was bared.

That wasn’t the only thing she enjoyed as the pleasurable waves had found a new place to inhabit lower in her body and seemed to sent out waves of pure pleasure that increased in strength as a powerful song builds to its most powerful moment. ‘Hrnn…’ she began to purr as she felt her hips swelled and stretched her skirt as the pleasure waves navigated through her. She could feel her butt swell out and become rounded as the pleasure built to incredible levels.

‘Ohh… ohhhh…!’ she moaned as the pleasure waves became tsunamis. A moment of quietness informed her the final tsunami was coming- and it began. Her eyelids began to droop as the wave of absolutely incredible pleasure went through her. ‘Ohhnn… ohh! Ohhh!’, she moaned several times as the last wave of pleasure ended its journey. Greg very quickly removed the smirk of his face.

The girl just lay on the couch (with her now rather skimpy clothes) and panted. Not long afterwards, she sat up again. She was completely red in the face and seemed ashamed. ‘… Thank you…’ she said. ‘How much is this gonna cost me?’ she asked doubtfully. ‘Nothing,’ Greg answered. My true and only pleasure is serving others. She smiled, and after a few moments of silence she stood up and left the door after a quick ‘goodbye’.

A golden light brighter than before shone around Greg and he laughed over the success of his plan, when suddenly the doorbell rang again. He quickly stopped laughing, cleared his throat and walked toward the door. He opened it and in front of him stood a girl he had seen a few times before. She was the fairly well known farm girl with long blond hair and a rather attractive figure (which her clothes did not hide at all).

Greg had heard this girl wondered all sorts of strange things, so he thought ‘this could be good’. ‘Hiya Doc!’ she said cheerfully, stepping right through the doorway. Greg offered her a drink, and she asked for milk. He gave it to her, and they both sat down in the living room (just like with the last “patient”). “Well, miss, please tell me: what is the problem?’ Greg asked with his now official ‘expert voice’.

‘There ain’t no problem, Doc, but I’d like to ask you something…’ she said. ‘D’you really have, like, magic powers?’ ‘Yes, I do,’ Greg answered. ‘Hm. Then can you make me… cowlike?’ she said. ‘Cowlike?’ Greg asked with surprise. ‘Yeah. Not completely like a cow, but with horns, a tail, and lotsa milk,’ she said with an honestly thoughtful look. Greg looked at her with surprise.

Greg had always been a fan of anthropomorphic stuff, so he smiled. ‘That’s easy. Is that all you’ll be wanting then? Horns, a tail and… lots of milk?’ he asked. ‘Yeah,’ she said. ‘Of course you’ll have to make my boobs bigger for the milk, but I dun’t want four nipples or anythin’’, she said. ‘Alright,’ said Greg, ‘say “now” whenever you want the transformation to begin and it will.’

‘Now,’ she said almost immediately. ‘Oof!’ she said, ‘something’s on my head!’ She rubbed her hand carefully over her head to find two small horns had emerged. ‘Wowww, you really are a magician!’ she said with amazement. ‘Can you do slightly spotty skin, too? Like a cow, but just light and dark human skin in stead of white and black like with cow,’ she added as she rubbed her back which had begun to feel strained.

‘Owie!’ she yelled as she felt the base of her spine sting. With a bang, a cow trail with a bush of long blonde hairs at the end had emerged from her back. Her skin felt slightly hot in many places, and soon certain areas darkened creating the wanted spotty effect. She made a cheerful face with honest anticipation over the ‘lotsa milk’. Greg chuckled under his breath as her snugly fitting breasts began to swell out.

Her shirt began to tear with alarming speed and soon it burst off, leaving only a black spotted white bra that really cut into her by now. Soon they reached the size of basketballs, bouncing cheerfully. ‘This feels gooood…’ she said with delight. She bounced her breasts playfully wit her hands and felt that they were sloshing slightly. ‘Oohh… my udders are filling up…’ she said with a smile. As her breasts went beyond basketball size, her bra burst off.

Her breasts remained surprisingly firm and upright for them being nearly the size of beach balls at this point. Her butt began to swell out and her hips rounded. ‘Hey! I didn’t bargain for a big ol’ butt!’ she yelled. Greg swallowed. ‘But all cows have them!’ he defended himself. ‘… Good point,’ she said, caressing her rather big new butt. ‘Oh… mommy needs to be milked badly…’ she said, massaging her beach balls.

‘Do you have any buckets here, Doc?’ she said with a seductive smile. Greg stood up and ran over to the garage. Picking up a big metal bucket, he laughed to himself. ‘Don’t you love doing good deeds?’
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