Octavia's Babysitter (Paid Post #4)

Octavia always hated this time of year, her older brothers and sisters  always got to go to their high school parties, and their parents always walked out in these big thick jackets, but she knew that there was something costumy underneath. Even though the jackets looked big and warm, her mom always complained about it being too chilly.

Now with Covid being a thing, Octavia didn't even get a chance to trick or treat, so she sat in the window watching all of her neighbors heading out for their adult parties while she was stuck at home. She wished that she could join them and her babysitter heard her pain. Octavia had no idea of her Witchy powers.

Her babysitter saw her sitting there sad in her comfy socks and denim dress and decided to do something about it. She muttered the incantation to herself, barely audible to Octavia and willed the spell towards the child she was supposed to be watching.

Octavia hardly even felt what was happening to her. Her babysitter watched as Octavia's legs stretched out longer and longer. Her hair curled and tumbled down passed her shoulders. The babysitter willed her spell harder and harder and Octavia's torso stretched up as her little denim dress lifted higher above her waist. Sweat beaded on the babysitter's brow as she willed even harder. Octavia's little baby fat dwindled and tightened around her stomach and pushed up into her chest. It was amazing that Octavia didn't feel her dress getting tighter and tighter around her swollen tits as the buttons pop Pop POPPED open.

The babysitter gasped and leaned against the door jam as Octavia sighed and turned from the window and nearly fell over. “Whoa! Why am I- WHAT!?” Octavia marveled at her gorgeous adult bod. And calibrated her center of gravity.

The babysitter gasped, “You were wishing for an adult body, so I decided to give it to you.” Octavia tried to help her up and felt their breasts touch through their clothes.

“Whoa, What was that? Why do I feel-” Octavia Moaned. “I think you need to help me out with this new body.”

The babysitter smirked mischievously, “With pleasure.”