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A young man inherits something useful from a now deceased family member, but at what cost?

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Chapter #5

The Mistress's Bedroom

    by: thepieman Author IconMail Icon
"This was your aunt's old bedroom" said Reginald as he led Isaac inside a rather glamorous room with violet colored wallpaper, walk in wardrobe and a massive king size bed.
"I shall take my leave, goodnight master Isaac" Said Reginald

"Goodnight" Said Isaac. As Reginald left, Isaac brushed his teeth, stripped to his shirt and boxers, it was then he noticed what appeared to be a small ring sitting on the bedside table. The ring was a gold band with a bright red ruby on it. Isaac placed the ring on his ring finger and thought he looked silly, but was too tired to make a fuss so he switched off the light.


During the night, Isaac was tossing and turning in sweat, when all of a sudden, in a trance like state rose from his sheets and made his way to the closet and pulled out a large long cyan colored sleeping gown. Isaac removed his shirt and boxers and wore the embarrassingly big gown, his small body obviously felt scrawny by comparison.

Isaac still in his trance approached the window to stare at the moon. The moon's ray caused the ring on his finger to glow bright causing the room to shine brightly.

Isaac body started to expand all over til he was a perfect pear shape with bountiful bosoms and a big booty causing the gown be at its limit. His short brown hair cascaded til it was a luscious blond that went to his shoulders. His face became more woman like and started to age with crows feet and laugh lines as well as plump up with chipmunk cheeks a double chin. His arms and legs plumped up and his third leg became a slit. As the brightness died down, what stood in the bedroom was not a boy, but a rather beautiful fat middle age woman.
The new woman made her way to the bed got comfortable as she drifted off to sleep.


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