Mishandled Wishes part 1

Mishandled Wishes.

              “And stay out!”  Gwen stumbled out of the building; her purse thrown into the ally with her.  “You try and run that scam on anyone else, and we will call the police!  You hear me!”

              Gwen picked up her purse and dusted herself off.  “Well, I think it’s a good thing you didn’t listen to me.  Your breath stinks.”  She stuck her tongue out.  “Enjoy watching your kitchen burn down, mister.”  She ducked as he threw a pan at her.  “And I am the crazy one.”

              “That is, it.  I am going to call the police!”

              “I am going.  I am going.”  She snorted.  “Shesh.  You try and help people out.”  Once she was out of earshot, she kicked a nearby dumpster.  “Idiot.  You were so close to cleaning that place out.  They believed you were there to inspect the place.  Did you really have to say pay me?”  She pulled at her dark hair.  “What is wrong with me?  I should have just let them leave me alone to do my inspection round so I could clean them out.  I am so stupid!”

              As her foot slammed into a nearby dumpster, a strange-looking paw fell onto the ground.  “Huh?”  She bent down and looked at it.  “What the hell is this thing?”  Gwen grimaced.  “It looks so fucking ugly.  Why in the world would there be a severed monkey’s paw in the middle of this ally way?”  She sighed as she stood up.  “This thing is so gross.”

              Gwen sighed and turned around.  “Still, maybe I could sell it for some coin.  It looks fugley enough.  I just wish it was easier to get attention and get my point across.  After today, I swear I feel like I am talking to idiots that just. . . ughh.”  Her eyes widened as the strange paw in her hand suddenly shook.  She looked down in shock as one of the fingers moved on its own, curling forward.  “What the hell is going on?”

              Gwen moaned as her body suddenly tingled.  “Ughhh.  . .”  She held her head against the side of her head, the alleyway suddenly spinning.  “I. . . feel kind of funny.”  As she stumbled about, everything felt hot, and her clothing started to feel tight.  She couldn’t take her hand off her chest, her hands rubbing up and down against her boobs.  “They feel so fucking. . . so fucking good.”  She slid down onto the ground, her fingers sliding underneath her blouse.  “Oh fuck.  Ohh god.  What is happening to me?”

              Gwen started to pant as her boobs began to grow, pressing tightly against her blouse.  “Oh god!  I.  . . am I going to burst?”  She looked down in surprise.  “How is this happening?”  She rubbed her babies harder.  “It feels so good, though.  I don’t want to stop.  Oh god, I never want this to stop!”

              A button snapped off her blouse, followed by another.  Gwen squeezed her pants only to feel something else; her ass and thighs felt as if they were on fire.  “Oh god, make it stop.”  She looked skyward.  “Oh please, I am begging you, make it stop.”  She laughed.  “Ohhh yes. . .”  She rubbed her booty on the ground, enjoying every second as her rear end and thighs swelled.  “Oh yes.  Oh, fuck yes.”  Her breaths became more and more rapid.  “Oh god, yes!”

              Then, just as suddenly as the experience had started, the growth had come to an end.  Gwen looked around the alley, trying to assess what had just happened.  “I don’t think anyone saw me.”  She dusted herself off before standing up, her boobs jiggling about and causing another button to pop off her blouse.  “Opps.”  She tried her best to close up her outfit, but her chest was just too big now.  “Well, I will have to find something less revealing at home.”  She looked at the monkey’s paw on the ground.  “You did this, didn’t you.”  She picked it up.  “This isn’t exactly what I had in mind when I said I wanted people to pay attention to me.  I don’t even think it will work.”  She sighed.  “Ahh, well.  If you can grant my wishes, I will have to think about what I want for later.”  She slid the paw into her purse.  “I could use a wish-granting item.  Could get me off the streets.  But for now, I need to get home.”

              As Gwen made her way to the street, she pulled out her phone.  “Now to figure out just where I am.”

              “Hey, miss.  Are you okay?”

              She turned her head and smiled.  “Yes.  I am fine.”

              He looked her up and down before walking in front of her.  “Are you sure?  Your boobs look very cold.  I mean, look at your nipples.  They are so very, very hard.”

              “Huh?”  Gwen covered her chest.  “Why would you say that?”

              “You do look very sexy.”

              Another man walked up.  “Wow, look at that ass.”

              “Back off.  I saw the lady first.”

              “What are you talking about?  I was here first.”

              Gwen slowly backed away, her ass swaying back and forth.  “Boys look.  You need to calm down.”

              “Hey, where are you going?”

              “Yeah, did we do something wrong?”

              Gwen gulped as more people started walking towards her.  “Fucking hell.  What in the world is going on?  I need to get out of here!”  She turned and ran, her boobs bouncing up and down as the men chased after her.  More and more people joined in, and soon, she had a small mob chasing after her.  “What the hell do you people want with me?”

              “We just want to talk!”

              “You are just so cute.  That ass!”

              “Those boobs.”

              Gwen shook her head.  “This isn’t what I wanted when I said I wanted more attention.  And you all are still fucking idiots!”

              They all spoke in unison.  “Thank you.  You are very cute!”

              “Ughhhh!”  Gwen shook her head.  “I am having a nightmare.”  She took a deep breath as she reached her apartment building.  “Finally.”  She hurried inside and closed the door behind her.  “Goddamit.”  As she used her massive ass to block the door, she thought of her next move.  “I have to get to my apartment, but it’s on the fucking tenth floor.”  She glanced at the elevator.  “Ugh, that would take forever.”  She groaned as she looked at the stairwell.  “This isn’t what I meant when I said I needed more exercise.”

              Gwen bolted for the stairwell; the moment her big bouncy ass left the door, the hoard of adoring followers poured into the building after her.  “We just want to show you how much we love you.”

              “Why are you running?  What is a little love?”

              “Let me hug those lovely boobs of yours.  I will play nice.”

              Gwen rushed up the stairs, pulling out her key in preparation for when she reached her apartment.  She could hear the moans from those who were infatuated with her, just a flight of two behind her.  “I have to keep going.  Just a little more.  Just a little more.”

              She burst through a door and onto the tenth floor.  From there, she hurried towards her apartment, thrusting the key into her door.  Not a moment too soon as, the hoard of love-crazed people ran towards her.  “Come back!”

              “Fuck no!”  She slipped into her apartment and locked the door.  “For god’s sake.”  Her eyes widened.  “Go away!  I am going to call the police.”  She gulped.  “But.  . . what if they come and fall under the spell too?”  She gulped.  “What if. . . oh god.”  She paced back and forth as she realized the police would only help her so they could get her all to herself.  “What the fuck did that stupid. . .”  She pulled out the monkey’s paw.  “Now I remember why this thing looks so familiar.  It gives out cursed wishes.  Sure, I have a great body that draws attention.  But that is all it does.”  She slapped herself upside the head.  “Way, way, way too much attention.”

              Gwen paced back and forth.  “I can’t just live like this, though.  I mean, how long can I stay in here with them. . ?”  She rubbed the side of her face as the pounding on her front door continued.  “Clawing out there.  My food will run out eventually, and I have to work.”  She groaned.  “Ohhh, what will my boss do to me if he sees me like this.”  She laughed.  “I am sure he will give me a promotion, but at what cost.”

              She took a deep breath.  “No, I have to do something.  I have to teach these horny idiots that they can’t just push me around.  As much as I hate it, I need to use another wish to get me out of this situation.”  She gripped the paw.  “I wish I was big enough to be taken seriously.  I want to show these sex-driven fools that I can stand up to them no matter what!”  Another finger on the paw curled back, and she stood there waiting to see what had happened.  “Well?”  Gwen shook the paw.  “Work damnit.  Wor—”

              She suddenly fell to the ground as a searing hot fire ripped through her entire body.  Her boobs bounced about as sweat dripped onto the floor.  “Ohh fuck. . .”  She dropped the paw as she moaned.  “I. . . ohh. . .”  Her nipples hardened as a tremendous pressure built inside of her.  “Oh god.  I.  . . what did I do?”

              Suddenly, her body swelled, and she grew a good foot as she struggled to stay upright.  “Ohhh god.”  She moaned, the remaining buttons on her blouse bursting off her body, her boobs now free to jiggle about, slapping against one another.  “Ughh, why do these wishes just keep making me grow and grow?”  Her feet burst through her shoes as she fell onto her hands and knees.  “Oh fuck!”  Gwen’s right hand grasped her sumptuous breasts, massaging them as she continued to grow, rips and tears forming across her pants.

              “Just. . . let me out of these tight ass. . . ughh.”  Gwen slammed her hand down, her tender breasts bouncing against one another as she pulled at her pants.  “They are so fucking tight.  I. . . can’t get them off.”  Her back pressed against the ceiling.  “Ughh. . . fuck.”  She gulped as she realized she was quickly running out of room.  “What am I going to do?”  Shrippp.  She let out a sigh of relief as her legs extended across the room, her body now fully naked.  “Well, that is one problem fixed, but. . .”  Her swelling feet flipped over a table.  “How am I going to get out of here?”

              But Gwen didn’t have to worry too much as her growth seemed to accelerate, her heartbeat increasing as her big, round, sweaty ass pressed against the cold window of her apartment.  She moaned as her body was forced across the hard floor, her tender breasts rubbing against the ground as her surroundings quickly became tight, her head pressing against the door.  “Ugh, I can’t move.”  She moaned as her sensitive nipples pressed harder and harder against the walls.  “Oh fuck. . . this feels so fucking good.”  She could feel her own juices drip out of her body.  “Oh god.  I. . . feel another growth spurt coming on.”

              Her head suddenly surged into the hallway moments later, followed by her sumptuous breasts.  The people who had been coming after her were all knocked to the ground or fell onto her swelling body, rubbing all over her sweaty, bouncy breasts as she continued to take up more space.  “Ohhh fuck!”  Her legs and ass shot through the other end of the building and into the open air, dangling over the street.  In moments, though, her head and nipples joined her rear end in the cold air, milk dripping onto the streets below.  “Ohh fuck.”  Gwen looked around.  “This isn’t what I was expecting to happen at all.”  She looked down, realizing she had at least four people stuck between her tender breasts.  The sensation caused her cheeks to become bright red and her pussy to become wet.  “Oh fuck.  Stop squirming.”  Her body quivered, causing the apartment to shudder as she continued to grow.  “I can’t take it.  Oh fuck’s sake, I can’t take it!”

              Her arms shot out next, and soon, she was able to get a free range of movement.  With one hand rubbing her tender, bouncing breasts, Gwen went about freeing herself from her situation, the building falling to the side as she slowly stood up.  “Well. . . looks like I won’t have anyone trying to. . . come after me for my. . . oohhh.  . .”  She squeezed her lovely, tender breasts and the people trapped inside, causing herself to squeal.  “Come after me anymore.  In fact. . . I think it’s time to make them pay a little.  For causing me all this. . . distress.”  She giggled.  “It will be fun.”

              Gwen noticed that an even bigger crowd had appeared than the one before she locked herself inside her apartment.  “Now to. . . teach you all a lesson.”  She slammed her foot down, causing them to disperse.  “I am in charge.  Me!  Gwen!”  She laughed as her babies bounced about on her chest.  “Hahah!  I feel so great.  So good.  I guess I finally wished for something that can’t backfire.”  She pointed at everyone around her.  “See, you have to obey me.  Gwen!  Your new giantess.”  She didn’t notice the people running up behind her with rope.  “So we are going to lay down some ground rules and—”  Her eyes widened as they suddenly tied the rope around her tree trunk legs.  “Whoh.”  She waved her arms about, her breasts bouncing about on her chest, causing her to moan as they slapped back and forth.  “What are you. . . fucking doing?”

              The ropes went around tighter and tighter before snapping about, the hoard of people pushing her back.  “Ahhhh!”  Gwen closed her eyes before landing and her massive curvy ass.  “Ouff.”  Before she could move, more ropes were flung over her body, tying her down tight.  “Ughh.”  She moaned as countless tiny hands were now pawing all over her sensitive body, pressing against her tender breasts, running all over her massive curvy ass.  “Oh fuck.”  Her cheeks turned bright red.  “Stop it.  Stop it.”

              “You have been a naughty giantess.  It’s time you learned your lesson.”  The crowd said in unison.”  They squeezed her breasts, causing her nipples to become even harder.  “A giant girl like you should know better.”

              “Stop this at once.  I am your. . . ohhh. . .”  The ropes tightened around her already sensitive breasts, causing her to moan.  She could feel at least half a dozen people pressing against her babies, playing with her.  “I. . . ohh god!”  Her eyes widened as she felt them start to play with her rock-hard nipples.  “Ohhhh god!  Ohhhh!”

              “It’s time to teach this giantess her lesson.”

              Gwen looked up at the sky.  “I have been such a bad, bad giantess!”  They moaned as they rubbed all over her massive, sensitive body.  “Ohh fuck.  Ohh god!”  Hot steamy milk dripped out of her pussy.  “Ohhh fucking hell!”  She closed her eyes.  “Where is that fucking monkey’s paw?  I. . . need to wish myself out of here so fucking bad?  Ohhh fuck. . . it’s so intense.  Ohh god.  I. . . don’t know how much more I can take!”  Gwen let out a moan as they tightened the ropes even more.  “Ohh fuck!”