Mishandled Wishes Part 2

Mishandled Wishes Part 2.

              Gwen moaned as the ropes tightened more and more around her already raw breasts.  “Ohhh fuckkk!”  She took deep breaths as what seemed like hundreds of tiny little people crawled over her gigantic body.  “Please.  I have learned the woes of my naughty ways.  Untie me, and I will never again trouble you.”  She moaned as someone toyed with her erect nipple.  “Ohhhh fuck!”

              A young man walked in front of her face.  “Let you go?  Are you crazy?  You are our prisoner.  Especially after you were acting like some kind of goddess.”  He laughed while tapping her on the tip of her giant nose.  “So just lay right back.  We have a lot of things we need to do.  Why I even think we will make a theme park.”  He rubbed his hands while looking at her chest.  “Yes.  A theme park.”

              Gwen took a deep breath.  “If only I hadn’t lost that stupid monkey’s paw.  I could wish myself out of this situation.”  She closed her eyes, her cheeks turning bright red as someone ran their car into her squishy left buttock.  “Ohhhhhh!”  Gwen panted and gripped her massive thigh.  “Oh god, they just won’t stop teasing me.  I. . . huh?”

              Her finger suddenly scrapped something familiar.  “Wait, it can’t be.  No, it is.”  She smiled.  “I don’t know how that stupid paw ended up here, but I am so happy.  I could just burst.  Okay, I just don’t care.  I wish I was out of these ropes, and nothing could bind me ever again.”

              Gwen looked back and forth.  “Huh?  I didn’t work?”  She moaned as people began to bounce up and down on her sumptuous breasts.  “Oh god.  Stop.”  Sweat began to beat down her chest.  “You are making me so. . . ohh fuck. . .”  More and more sweat beat down her chest, dripping from her erect nipples.  “Ohh god.  Ohhh fuck!”

              “I think we are making her horny.”

              “Let’s rub her nipples and see if we can make her harder.”

              “NOOOOOO!”

              As they rubbed her raw nipple, they looked at each other in confusion.  “Umm, she is sweating a ton, but why is she getting so squishy?”

              “And why are we sinking?”

              “Sinking?!”  They all gasped as they realized they were slowly sinking into Gwen’s round, radiant right breast.  “Oh god.  What is happening?”

              “Ohhhhhhhh.”  Gwen moaned as she felt the tiny people slowly sink into her sensitive body.  “Stop. . . fucking with me.  It tickles.  Ohhhhh!”  Her eyes rolled into her sockets as the ropes binding her body slowly slid into her body, one right into her throbbing pussy.  “Ohhh fuck!”  She sat up, no longer bound, as multiple people bounced about inside her body.  “Oh god.  Ohhh.”  She took a deep breath, watching them all slide out and onto the ground.  “Huh?  Wait, am I. . . huh?”

              Gwen realized she was slowly melting, her body now bright blue.  “No.  I. . . she moaned.  “I can’t be.  I. . .”  She closed her eyes hard.  “I won’t let this happen.”  Focusing all her might, she tried to stop herself from becoming a puddle on the ground, but she was losing herself fast.  Where she had been dozens upon dozens of feet high before, she was now just under teen feet.  “I. . . ughhh.”  She took a deep breath.  “I can do this.”

              Just before she evaporated into nothing, Gwen felt something inside of her pulse.  She moaned, grabbing onto that sensation with all of her being.  But as she did so, her breasts swelled almost three cup sizes, filling up her chest.  “Holy fuck!”  Blue liquid shot out of her wet nipples before her boobs deflated.  “I. . .”  She hugged her chest.  “How did I do that?”  Gwen moaned, struggling to hold her liquefied state together.  “I need to. . . get my body. . .”  She tried to bring herself to her feet.  “Ass is shrinking.”  She forced her ass to swell, her cheeks turning bright blue.  “Ohh god.  Ohhhh fuck yes!”

              But the bigger her butt became; the smaller other parts of her body became.  “Nooo.”  She slammed a shrunken hand on the ground.  “This isn’t working at all.”  She snorted.  “I can’t live like this.”  She sat down, her butt shrinking once more so her radiant boobs could grow once more, water dripping from the like a faucet.  “I can’t live with a set amount of liquid to sustain my body.”  She moaned.  “And I am so fucking sensitive too.  My. . . parts want love.”  She let her voluptuous boobs swell at the cost of her arms.  “How can I live like this if my babies want to be so. . . ohhhhh fuck.”

              Gwen looked at the monkey’s paw sitting at the other end of the street.  “I have one more wish.”  She moaned as her enlarged breasts rubbed and bounced against one another.  “I. . . just can’t go on like this.”  She looked at her naked blue body, liquid dripping onto the pavement.  “I need some way to deal with this.  I am just so fucking horny; my body is just so fucking sensitive.  If I stay this way, I will. . .” Her hand rubbed her wet, raw nipple.  “I don’t know what I will do.  I think I might just let my breasts and ass grow so big there won’t be any room for the rest of me.  It’s that. . . much. . .”  Her boobs slowly began to expand.  “I need to get to that monkey’s paw and make a wish before I lose it.”

              Gwen began to make her way towards the monkey’s paw despite her chest and rear end slowly growing bigger and bigger.  “I have to.  . . reach it and make a wish. . . but so. . . horny.  So sensitive.”  She rubbed her ballooning ass as precious liquid dripped onto the street.  “Oh god.  My rear end is getting a bit. . .”  She looked back.  “I am getting a bit uneven.  I might. . . fall over.”  She gulped as she looked at her butt, which now looked more like two overstuffed pillows.  “Getting hard to stand up.”

              She wobbled back and forth, her arms and chest slowly shrinking into her expanding body.  “I almost have it.  Whoh!”  Gwen fell forward, right next to the accursed monkey’s paw, as she landed on her massive squishy breasts.  “Oh fuck.”  She slapped her arms against the sides of her slender babies.  “I can’t reach.”  She moaned as her hands were pressed tighter and tighter against her body.  “But. . . I am. . . growing big enough that I am. . .  ohhhh!”  Her erect right nipple brushed up against the monkey paw.  “I just. . . make the wish.”  She licked her lips.  “I have to get out of this. . . ohhhhh.”  She giggled as her legs became little more than stubs against her massive ass.  “I wish I could do more than be a liquidly mess.  I want to have room to grow.  To grow.  To. . . ohhh fuck.  To grow!”  Gwen licked her lips.

              The last finger on the monkey’s paw curled before the cursed item rolled away.  Gwen could feel her body harden once more.  “I did it.  I am becoming whole again.”  She smiled until she realized the blue coloration in her skin wasn’t vanishing; in fact, she was turning a darker shade of blue.  “Huh?”  She moaned.  “Why do I feel. . . like I am even wetter than before?”  She moaned as thick blue juice dripped out of her throbbing pussy.  “Ohh god.  There is so much of it.  I. . . ohhh the sun is. . . I feel so ripe.”  Blue liquid dripped from her hard, raw nipples as her body started to swell, her belly growing as if it had a mind of its own.  “Oh god.”  She looked around, her cheeks filling with juice.  “I. . . I am a dirty blueberry.”  She giggled as she realized her fate.

              “I should have stopped making wishes when I was ahead of myself.”  She moaned, her body slowly becoming more and more spherical.  Her sumptuous breasts sat upon her giant blue body like smaller blueberries waiting to be plucked as she slowly filled with juice.  “But I just couldn’t help myself.  Oh, what fate will a blueberry like me get myself into now?  At least I will just keep growing and growing.”  She giggled.  “Nothing will stop me from ripening up in the sunlight.  Whoh!”  Gwen rolled about a bit as her rear end was absorbed fully, now looking like a giant blue ball.  “Opps.”  She moaned as more juice poured out of her bottomless pussy.  “Just so much juice inside of me.  I. . . ohhhhh.”

              “My, my, what a blueberry.”  A young man walked up to her.  “I could do a lot with a blueberry like you.”  Gwen only moaned in response.  “How about I drive you back to my farm so you can squeeze some of that lovely juice out for me.  I mean, you are practically giving it away for free.”

              “I. . . would love that.”

              “Well, then what are we waiting for?”  He began to roll her down the street.  “Just don’t go growing too big on me.  Otherwise, I can’t get you on the truck.”

              “I can’t make any promises,” she moaned. I will just keep growing and growing if you don’t juice me.”