Instant noodles

Bidding farewell to your friends still watching television in the hotel room, you step into the lush, carpeted corridor of your hotel with a thick jacket guarding your body from the icy cold winds on the streets. Your trip to Korea has been quite enjoyable with your close friends, visiting iconic landmarks and trying out local food. However, the street food dinner consisting of skewers and small snacks was definitely not filling enough for you. Remembering seeing a nearby convenience store, you plan on buying a few more snacks before returning to your room for the evening.

Pulling the collar higher to cover your neck, you power-walk through the winter wind and frantically look for the 7-eleven store. After a few minutes, your lips start to turn blue and your fingers numb from the cold until you see the distinctive logo lit up in the distance. Rushing over, you let out a sigh of relief as you close the glass door behind you and breathe in warm air through your frozen nose. “환영 {Welcome!}” the staff says almost robotically as you awkwardly nod back at him trying to hide your breathlessness. Ignoring his stare, you start to scan the aisles for snacks catching your eye. Ignoring rolls of nicely wrapped rice balls and sandwiches, your focus shifts to the shelf stocked full of instant cup noodles. Unable to read the Korean characters in the packaging, you see a pink bowl of noodles almost three times the price of the others; still keen on experiencing unique aspects of Korea, you suspect that it’ll would taste amazing so you quickly purchase it.

“Uh… what?” you mutter, seeing the young Korean staff smirk as you hand him the cash, but he shakes his head in denial and looks away. Pointing at a hot water dispenser at the corner of the store, he says a few things in Korean you don’t understand but you nod anyway. “Oh fuck…” you sigh to yourself as you open the lid to see packets of red spice; adamant on not wasting food, you mix the sachets together with hot water and noodles to create a mouth-watering aroma.

After waiting a few minutes, you find a seat by the window and open the paper lid to see a bowl of bright red noodles staring back at you. Too hungry to care about the spiciness, you snap open the chopsticks and take a mouthful, almost recoiling at the intense flavors. “H-holy shit…” you gasp with your mouth open in pain, unaware of your lips plumping up and curling into a permanent smile with pink lipstick similar to the spices. Licking your numb lips, you don’t notice your jaw cracking softer and your cheekbones rising to form a rounder and more feminine appearance. “Jeez… that was spicy…” you mutter to yourself, leaning down to smell the strong aroma as your nose shrinks into a cute button nose. Cringing from the spiciness, you feel a shiver run down your spine as all your bodily hair disappear, leaving your skin smooth and sensitive with a creamy yellow-ish oriental hue.

Determined for another bite of the instant noodles, you wrap your plump lips around another clump of noodles and slurp it down, feeling the burn down your throat. Almost choking, your neck slims from the heat and your thighs start to bubble with activity. Beginning to sweat, you wriggle uncomfortably on your stool oblivious to your jeans already rolled up to your crotch and reformed into shorts revealing your thickening thighs. Wiping the sweat off your forehead, your thighs continue to fill with fat and stretch the opening of your shorts as they become pillowy soft to the touch. “Shit… I need water…” you mutter to yourself, looking around for the fridge full of bottled drinks. Pushing yourself off the stool, you almost stumble forward as your knees buckle for a split second; bracing against the metal railings, your spine becomes curvier and shorter, dropping your height by a few inches. “Goddamnnit…” you grumble, walking towards the fridge door with your thick and juicy thighs jiggling with every step and your sensitive inner-things rubbing against each other.

Picking up a bottle of iced milk tea, you hold it up for the cashier to see, “무료로 {For free}” the staff shouts in response as you nod thankfully at him, unconsciously understanding a simple Korean phrase. You hesitate for a second as you struggle to push yourself onto the tall stool, unaware of your shorter stature; finally sitting on the wooden base, you don’t notice your feet swinging freely off the floor as you twist open the bottle. The crack of the lid coming loose fills your ears as your feet simultaneously crunch down a few sizes into womanly feet with petite toes and glossy nails.

Desperate to quench your thirst and the burning sensation on your tongue, you take a few mouthfuls of the icy cold sweet milk tea and let out a sigh of relief. Looking at the window’s reflection, you let out a yelp of surprise as you notice the staff standing silently behind you with a grin. “What the fuck dude…” you stutter in shock, hoping that he’ll move away, but he remains uncomfortably close to you. Making eye-contact with him, you hold your stare only to blink a few times as your vision blurs; not noticing your eyes widening into a doe-like complexion with obvious slants at the corners and darkening irises identical to local Koreans.

“Drink… more, Ari” the store clerk stammers in broken English as you look at him in confusion. The short awkward silence breaks as you hunch over in pain, hearing your stomach gurgle and churn in protest. Clutching your belly, you suspect that it to be caused from the unbearable spice or the milk tea, unaware of your stomach already flattening with a layer of womanly fat and a thin waistline.

“Who the fuck is Ari? I’m not dri--- oommphhh” you choke as your body instinctively grabs the bottle and tips it down your open mouth. Struggling to swallow everything, streams of cold milk tea start to run down your body and tickle your nipples. Throwing the empty bottle away, you let out another yelp as the man towers over you and stares at your chest. “Stay away from m--- aahhnnnnn…” you moan, looking down to see hardened nipples poking against your shirt as a shudder flow through your body. Without warning, the staff pulls your thick coat back and tears your shirt away until your nipples covered in sticky milk tea glistens in the store light. Your jaw drops in shock to see dark nipples surrounded by wide areolas protruding out from your chest as it starts to pulsate with activity. “W-what’s happening?!” you stutter in confusion, watching your nipples bulge outwards as layers of fat accumulate underneath, forming a pair of budding A-cup breasts. Your fears are quickly confirmed as they continue to swell by the second, slowly becoming heavier and rounder as they near C-cups. “Boobs?! I… I’m not a chick…” you stammer as you cup your breasts, feeling your fingers sinking into the soft flesh as they start to spill out of your palms and balloon into hefty E-cups forcing your chest forward from all the added weight. As the scent of milk tea reaches your nose, your mouth starts to water and your breasts sag lower with added volume, looking like tear-drops on your chest. “Oh god… I’m… lactating?!” you groan, pinching your nipples to see milk spraying out of your F-cup mammaries.

“더 먹어, 아리 {Eat more, Ari}” the man snickers into your ear, his warm breath sending tingles down your body. Obeying his command, your body leans closer towards the table for another mouthful of the spicy noodles, sending another torrent of milk spraying out of your puffy nipples as your heavy breasts press against the cold table. Unable to control yourself, your eyes widen in fear to see you fingers slimming down into dainty feminine digits with long pink nails as you pick up the disposable wooden chopsticks. The chopsticks start to feel a lot more natural in your shrinking hands as you expertly pull up another bite of food to your awaiting plump lips. Stuffing your mouth full with piping hot noodles, you feel your wrists thinning while your biceps melt away, leaving your arms weak and dainty. “맛이 어때? {How does it taste?}” the staff grins sheepishly, seeing you gulp down the stringy meal.

“Sooo goooood…” you blurt out, covering your mouth in shock as you realize that your tongue has already adapted to the spiciness, leaving your mouth watering for more. Breaking out of the robotic trance, you grab your phone out of your shorts and finally notice your thick thighs sensually rubbing against each other as they sandwich your balls in between. Desperately trying to contact your friends for help, you grunt in frustration as the phone no longer recognizes your fingerprint; forcing you to awkwardly tap out your password with your long nails clacking against the glass screen. Frantically scrolling through your contacts, you soon realize that you’ve forgotten who the names relate to as tears well in your eyes. “I… not girl…” you stammer pathetically in broken English, as your mind becomes hazy with new Korean vocabulary replacing your diminishing English. Glancing helplessly at your phone, you no can no longer understand the language but can effortlessly read all the Korean advertisement plastered around the store.

“물론이지, 아리 {Of course you are, Ari}” the man chuckles as he runs his fingers through your itching scalp, feeling your hair becoming denser and fuller as it cascades down to your shoulders turning jet black. Wincing from his touch and seeing strands of hair obstructing your vision, you gasp in shock to see a cute Korean girl’s reflection on the window as bangs form on your forehead. Trying to shake your head out of his grip, you feel him lean over and give you a peck on the cheek, making you blush crimson red and force a smile on your lips.

“S-stop… I… no Korean…” you stammer, hearing your voice cracking higher sounding both cutesy and alluring with a strong Korean accent. Clearing your throat, you try to go back to your original voice but your attention shifts elsewhere as your broad shoulders crunch inwards into a smaller feminine frame with oversized breasts. “나를 다시 바꿔줘 {Change me back}” you slur in fluent Korean as your hips follow suit by cracking outwards to child-bearing proportions and stretching your shorts to its limits. Taking advantage of your broad hips, your ass quickly swells up into a plump peach ass threating to break free of its tight confinements. Your soft ass cheeks protrude from the sides of the stool and sags down from all the fatty tissue. Brushing the long hair out of your eyes as you look at your reflection, you see a busty Korean staring back in horror with a visible bulge on her crotch. Without warning, the man starts to caress your leaking breasts, feeling the weight and softness in his rough palms, causing you to moan softly as your heart beats faster.

“당신은 나를 사랑합니까? {Do you love me?}” the staff whispers into your ear, sending another wave of shivers down your spine. To your horror, your lips uncontrollably start to pout while you look up at him submissively with your large alluring eyes. Catching yourself from blurting out a response, you quickly cover your mouth and frantically look for an escape as butterflies form in your stomach from briefly meeting the man’s gaze. “당신은 분명히 {You clearly do}” he smirks, as you glance down and turn bright red in embarrassment to see a moist patch of pre-cum spreading larger on your shorts.

“N-no…” you whimper as you slide down your shorts to free your bulging boner; the stench of your cum becomes almost unbearable as become increasingly aroused. Grasping your cock with your petite fingers causes you to yelp as the sensation of a girl’s hand massaging your dick almost causes you to climax instantly. “내가 이러게 하지마 {Don’t make me do this}” you stutter as your hands start to robotically rub against your cock; within seconds, cum spurts out and splatters all over the table and splashes into your cup of noodles. Blushing in embarrassment, you try to hide your dick from the man’s gaze but cum continues to empty out of your balls and pool on your shorts. Without warning, your shrunken balls push into your body and reform into fertile ovaries while a different fluid starts to squirt from your dick. “P-please…” you wail but it’s too late as your dick becomes flaccid and inverts into your crotch, making room for a tight pink slit to run down your flat shaven crotch. With your body tingling with new sensations, you shudder as your finger hesitantly pushes into your moist pussy lips, feeling the warm flesh envelop your slender finger.

“너 젖었어 {You’re wet}” the man taunts as you shake your head in denial but your body says otherwise, sending juices squirting out of your pussy. Stifling a moan, you bite your lower lip as your finger uncontrollably pushes further in, forcing your vaginal muscles to clench onto it, hoping it to be a cock to squeeze dry. Feeling his arms wrapping around your dainty shoulders causes you to wince as you hope to break free from his grip but to your horror, you feel yourself getting more exited and hornier.

“I… so wet…” you blurt out instinctively, hoping that he won’t understand your broken English but he grins widely at you. Breathing faster, you feel your breasts heaving up and down with each breath as your body heats up with lust. “뭐? {what?}” you stutter after hearing him ordering you to finish the noodles coated in your cum; pulling your finger out of your pussy and wiping it clean on your shorts, you flash him a seductive smile. With the strong urge to obey his command, you scoop up the last few strands and pour them into your open mouth, enjoying the saltiness and spiciness on your tongue. “맛이 너무 좋아 {Tastes so good!}” you grin as your old life fades away and becomes replaced with a Korean childhood with a loving boyfriend after dropping out of university. Licking your plump lips, you look up at him and smile with recognition, remembering all the times you kissed and fucked together in bed. Blinking out of your daze, you hold his hand and guide him towards the storage room before locking the door behind you.

“Sooo hornyyyy” you whisper into his ear, knowing that he loves hearing you trying to speak English. Cupping his growing erection, you giggle as he drops his pants and pushes his throbbing cock towards you. Feeling submissive, you allow him to push you onto a few cardboard boxes and pin your hands to the wall as he spreads your legs apart to reveal your dripping wet pussy. “Mhmmm… fill me up…” you slur, letting out a soft yelp as his cock plunges into your pussy, spreading your tight lips apart and rams against your womb. Gripping the boxes tightly, you feel your breasts jiggle as he slides his lubricated dick in and out of your pussy, rubbing against your trembling clitoris and sending waves of ecstasy into your altered mind. Using your vaginal muscles to clench against his throbbing cock, you hear him grunt before filling your pussy with his hot cum. “계속해 {Keep going…}” you pant in a quivering voice but you feel his hard dick slide out of your pussy with a wet slurp as the store doorbell chimes loudly outside.

Hearing foreigners talking in English, you watch your boyfriend tuck his cock back into his pants before stepping out to greet them. Their voices sound concerned as if they’re looking for someone, but you can’t understand completely. Slumped against the wall in the dark storage room, your burning libido gets to the better of you as you push a few fingers into your pussy, feeling cum drip out while some of your breast milk splashes on a few chip packages.  Hearing your boyfriend’s deep voice through the closed door makes your heartbeat faster as you impatiently wait for the damned strangers to leave so you can resume getting your pussy filled.