Chapter #5Adhoc Magic 1 by: M&M  The volunteers were not happy at all. "I'm gonna ^&$%&^" MeiFang was going on berating the Magician even as the boxes were put back to their proper order.
"Just wait 'till I get out, I'm gonna...." MeiFang was cut short by Mortie who had lost his cool from the past 10mins of jabbering, "You're gonna 'what'?" Mortie starred at her, "Haven't you learned from Tyler?" he motioned over to a quiet Tyler who nervously eyed him back out of fear.
"I can do worse." Mortie whispered.
Still bound inside the boxes MeiFang realised all too late that they were still under this crazed magician's thumb.
As Mortie proceeded to remove the panels, he added, "Ladies and Gents, in due of the overwhelming response of the prior act, I present the next item to you!!" Short-lived relief gave way to utter dread as the volunteers realised they were not done yet.
"MWOOOHOOGOBA...." the Magician started his chant.
Tyler felt his hair standing on his ends, and as his eyes swept around, he could tell his other companions were feeling it too.
"....GUSOOOOKA!!" and the lights flickered slightly as the chanting ceased.
Sudden shocked expressions (as if truly electrocuted) lined the faces of the volunteers when the flickering stopped and the boxes swung open. The volunteers stepped out, wearing everything just the way they went in, but everything else was vastly different.
"As you can all witness, I can mix and match without juggling the boxes at all - if you see what I mean." commented Mortie.
Tyler looked down to see that he was still dressed in the shirt and jeans he came in, but at 5' 9" (Mark's height), and weighing SueYin's 100lbs (while possessing her petite, curveless body shape), his clothes were literally hanging off his frame, aside from the D-cup breasts (courtesy of MeiFang) tightly stretching his shirt to popping a button. Panic showed as he took stock and confirmed his "package" missing. He was now literally a "Stick with boobs" (whilst keeping his own head - face and all).
Tyler wasn't the only one to gain some height though. SueYin now stood at Tyler's 5' 7" and inherited MeiFang's curvey body and weight of 125lbs which heaved the hemline of the dress up to her thighs and nicely pulled the dress in all the right places to show off her sexy silhouette. However, that's all the fortune that SueYin got - as she frantically felt her now flat chest as her bra cups hung uselessly. It wasn't until she shifted her weight to the side that she winced in pain (partially from the tightly bound spaghetti sandal straps cutting into her feet, but rather) from the constriction in her cotton panties covered pantyhose!! Her thoughts went back to the intimate (and private) moments she spent with Mark - the image of his huge manhood now in her panties brought further pain as her dress started tenting and her private pushed painfully on the confines threatening to tear the (due to her increased mass) already strained pantyhose. If she were in Bangkok, SueYin would be sought after.
Her boyfriend Mark was having problems of his own. Now at 5' 5" (MeiFang's height) and given a weight reduction to 155lbs (courtesy of Tyler), he was literally swimming in his clothes - they were just barely hanging onto his (now significantly smaller) frame. His hands first flew up to his face, frantically feeling his head. His confirmation concluded that (as with the others) his visible head had remained completely unchanged. Next his hands wandered to his hips and stomach where he got slight satisfaction from the knowledge that he lost some weight - only before freezing up when he travelled a bit higher. A familiar soft feeling of SueYin's B-cup breasts caused him to involuntarily gasp. The sudden motion was all it took for his pants to slide off - hence the second disturbing discovery between his legs. Pulling up his bermudas, he noticed that his normally hairy legs were sparsely littered with hair. Thinking to himself, Mark was taking stock of what he had become: A seemingly average guy with a chubby face - yet female where it counted.
A shrill scream to his right broke his thought.
All eyes were on MeiFang's gorgeous chinese face and long silky hair - but that was the only thing beautiful left about her. She had shrunk 3" from her original height to SueYin's 5' 2", however her clothes were not hanging off her. Her T-shirt which once drew attention to her gorgeous D-cup breasts were now so tightly drawn over her "man-boobs" that it outlined her bra (straining to support her huge "man-tits") still underneath it. Due to height reduction, the same 280lbs looked much bigger on her smaller frame - the utterly short skirt was now threatening to burst open on the spot. Although no hair was visible on her arms (Mark was hairy, but didn't have much hair on the arms), her exposed thighs was covered in hair all the way down to where her boots split. MeiFang was caught up in trying to undo the wedgie she got without splitting her skirt (Difficult task) that she did not notice the utterly gross hair trail in front of her stomach paunch. If she did notice, at least it would take away the puzzlement of why her crotch was hurting - the hair on the stomach paunch was rubbing on her new "manhood". MeiFang now was just a gorgeous Oriental face on a hairy overweight man - in drag.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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