Manhood Ransom (TG Caption)
Witch: “Why good morning, Mr. Lee… Or should I say ‘Ms. Lee’…”
Frank: “Who is this?! Are you the one who did this to me?!”
Witch: “Oh, not me, no. I’m sure you remember the lovely young lady you spent the night with, Natalia. She was gone before you woke up in case you were a bit too distracted to notice”
Frank: “You mean…? Where did she go?! Oh god, these things are huge! My back is killing me! WHAT DID SHE DO YO ME?!”
Witch: “Oh, just a harmless little spell. You did say that you liked big breasts. As for Natalia, she’s with me. She’s a part of my coven.”
Frank: “Coven? You mean like witches?! Oh hell no, I’m calling the cops…”
Witch: “The cops can’t change you back into a man, Mr. Lee. Ever. However, I can for only $25,000.”
Frank: “WHAT?! I… I can’t just… No way in hell I’m paying that!”
Witch: “Well then I suggest you save your money for some custom built bras because come midnight… you’ll be stuck the way you are now permanently. And by the way, breast reduction surgery doesn’t work on breasts that were created by magic.”
Frank: “Look, I’m telling you, I’m barely paying rent! I can’t afford $25,000 all at once!”
Witch: “Well, you could always make some quick cash at the strip club you met Natalia at. Especially looking the way you do now, and ESPECIALLY if you’re willing to… go the extra mile to please the customers.”
After Thanksgiving (TG Caption)Frank was used to feeling plump and heavy, especially the morning after Thanksgiving, but not quite like this. He had always heard his wife call her mother a witch, but considering the old hag’s overbearing personality, he never took it literally. That is until his mother-in-law got fed up with his comments about her daughter’s weight and the large breasts that ran in their family. So she cast a spell on him. Frank immediately felt exhausted and went straight to bed after Thanksgiving dinner. He had nightmares about his penis vanishing and large breasts growing on his chest. When he woke up in the morning and felt an emptiness between his legs and a massive weight on his chest, he figured he must still be dreaming. Still half asleep in a daze, he made his way to the shower to wake himself up. Unfortunately he was now very much a “she”. She couldn’t believe the size of her breasts. They were so heavy it felt like there were two overstuffed turkeys hanging from her chest. First Frank thought about what she would say to her mother-in-law… Then she thought about what being a woman would be like… Then she thought about how much fun it would be to have such big boobs.
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