Being authentic

“You i-i-idiot…” I groan, touching my crotch and feeling it soaked with cum as my balls empty themselves through my throbbing boner and retract into fertile ovaries. Looking around to make sure I didn’t cause a scene; I squirm uncomfortably in my increasingly tight jeans as my hips push out into child-bearing portions with a loud snap. “You should’ve… let me prepare…” I stammer, hearing the sound of the denim material ripping as my ass swells into a round bubble butt protruding from the back of the restaurant chair. More of my pants rip apart as my thighs ripple with fat to match my wide hips as they become thicker than my head. The rest of my legs tingle as my feet crunches smaller into high heels while my calves become elegantly slimmer.

 “T-That’s not funny…” I hiss angrily under my breath, but James snickers at the spell he casted on me. The distinct stench of cum wafts to my nose as I grimace and feel my flaccid cock invert into a tight slit oozing with juices, leaving my crotch moist and flat begging to be filled. “You promised not t---” I whisper to my friend, but I notice a waiter walking nearby so I inch closer hide my lower body under the table.

“Is everything okay?” the waiter asks politely, as James nods his head and orders another plate of sushi to share. I stifle a grunt as my belly flattens into a toned core while my waist sucks in to create an hour-glass figure and almost making me regurgitate the sushi I had earlier from a much smaller stomach. “Anything else to drink?” the waiter asks as I shake my head, unable to fit any more into my smaller body. I wheeze for breath as the waiter finally walks away, feeling my spine shrink and become curvier to thrust my chest out more.

“R-reverse the changes” I grunt, holding the menu angrily as my hands crunch smaller with dainty fingers and long glossy nails. I suddenly feel weaker as the changes race up my slender arms, causing my biceps to deflate into a thin layer of fat and my broad shoulders to crunch narrower with sharper collarbones. “Why are you even doing this now” I stammer, realizing that the spell has reached the upper half of my body and visible above the table as my shirt melts into a blue crop top with plenty of empty space on my chest.

“N-No… you can’t…” I splutter, realizing what James will do to me, but it’s too late as by chest starts to tingle and I see my nipples becoming puffier with larger areolas. My heart races with panic as I feel waves of fat move under my skin and accumulate under my nipples to form budding A-cups within seconds. “They’re going to be… huge” I gasp, but my friend doesn’t care as he eagerly watches my skin stretch from the influx of fat building up into modest C-cups. The crop top still hangs loosely around my chest, but it’s quickly filled as my breasts balloon into round E-cups with a deep cleavage nestled between the huge milky orbs. “They’re… so heavy” I grunt, squeezing my soft tits and feeling the weight on my chest as James ogles my jiggling breasts. 

“With a sexy influencer body… maybe we can get free food” James says sheepishly as I glare at him angrily, trying not to make my breasts jiggle or press against the table alluringly. Cautiously looking around, it seems like no one has noticed my still masculine face attached to a busty feminine body reeking of cum. Faint memories of talking into a camera and live streaming to thousands of people flashes in my mind, but I try to ignore the corrupted memories. “You’ll be Hannah… and I’ll be your boyfriend recording your food review” James says excitedly at his cover story.

“What kind of bullshi---” I snap back, hearing my voice crack higher into a sultry and feminine tone with a developing Chinese accent. Trying to clear my throat, my neck becomes slimmer without an Adams apple while my lips plump up into slutty cock sleeves with lipstick. “W-Why do I sound like this?!” I splutter, touching my warping face and feeling my jawline softening and cheekbones popping higher to form a rounder and more feminine appearance. My nose crunches narrower while a layer of make-up coats my face and I feel my short hair growing down to my lower back before turning brown and silky smooth. Blinking my eyes in shock, they widen and become slanted with long eyelashes and dark brown irises matching my new Chinese ethnicity. Looking down at myself, I realize that I’m a busty Asian girl as the waiter returns with a plate of sushi and glances at my swaying breasts.

“Oh… your friend left?” the waiter asks as my head throbs painfully and I instinctively reach for my phone to take a photo of the food. Frowning, I consider explaining to him that I never left, but I only remember being called Hannah my entire life or my Chinese name with my parents. My confused thoughts are interrupted as James takes out his phone to record me and I naturally smile warmly and readjust my top to show off more of my cleavage like I’ve done hundreds of times.

“W-Why am I an Asian food influencer” I splutter as my James videos me expertly using the chopsticks and putting a roll of sushi into my mouth. Tasting the flavours, I chew carefully and swallow it all before I tell him to change me back. Glaring at him angrily, I open my mouth to shout at him, but a smile spreads across my face, and I giggle uncontrollably at the camera. “It’s so… yummy!” I coo as I describe the texture and freshness of the food.

“You’re Asian… so you’ll know whether it’s authentic” James replies smugly as I roll my eyes at his stupid logic. Instead of anger, my heart flutters every time I glance at my friend and I feel my crotch becoming wetter as thoughts of him pumping my pussy full with cum flashes in my hazy mind.

“I…I’m Chinese… you idiot… not Japanese” I snap back, pointing at my feminine face, but my mind constantly drifts back to the familiar sensation of my mouth full with a salty reward. Fuck… I’m so wet; my pussy is dripping juices onto the chair and my puffy nipples are probably visible through my top. “B-But… there’s something better I want to taste…” I smile alluringly as I glance at James’ crotch. Drooling hungrily, I resist the urge to crouch under the table and wrap my lips around his huge cock as my thoughts become progressively sluttier. Noticing me unbearably horny, James leads me to the bathroom as I obediently follow him into a cubical. “Mmph… you can record this” I slur as I drop to my knees and look up at him submissively. Maybe I should give a review on how well he pumps my pussy full with cum and how good it tastes.