Our Get-A-Long Shirt

Description:

Ever seen a mildly cursed sweater? You're about to.

Story:

“Hey look, a ‘magic’ sweater.” Mei lifted up a ridiculous looking thing. It was a sweater in the theme of ‘ugly christmas sweater’, though there was little about the holiday represented in it’s design. Instead was embroidered picture of two identical women arguing. Mei held it out to a woman every inch the woman she is, her twin Hana.

Hana stood a touch under five feet tall, and had the firm, tomboy build that the pair competitively worked on daily, which gave the pair, along with their other sisters, lean, tight and with just enough cuve that fit them all well. The korean heritage, however diluted, shown through as Hana arched a single black eyebrow, the other pinched down as she looked the sweater over. “Why does it have such a big neck hole?”

Mei flicked it so the ‘this is our get along sweater’ shown a little clearer. “I pulled it out of the ‘mildly cursed’ section.”

Hana reached out, lifting the waistline of the top, both identical women peeking into it. “And why is it so small? There’s no way we’d both fit in-.”

And with both of them slightly touching the inside of the sweater, the ‘mild curse’ activated, sucking both women out of their own clothing and pushing their combined, and slightly discombobulated, extra-magiced, mildly curvy, forms together inside of the sweater.

For a moment, their clothes hung in the air, empty, still maintaining the shape of the two women who just a second ago had been occupying them, before crumpling empty to the floor in two piles next to each other.

Also next to each other was Mei and Hana’s head, each occupying the neck hole, and a single body, something the pair of identical women quickly checked, their hands gliding over their shared body. Always a competitive bunch, Mei and Hana, along with their sisters, had forms that were fit as a fiddle, and honesty twice as tightly strung. 

The form Mei and Hana now shared however, was a step beyond. What had been a proudly smooth stomach now had some definition to it. Hana, from her spot to the left of center on their body, flexed an arm and admired the bicep that popped up, while Mei glanced around the room.

“I think… we’re taller.” Mei muttered, “like by about half a foot?”

“Seems about right.” Hana nodded, both their hands coming to their breasts, cupping them. “And we’re gonna need new bras.

“Hard to tell with the sports bra on.” Mei frowned, then blinked as the two looked to each other. “How did our underwear come along when the rest of our clothes didn’t?”

“I’m more curious how we’re not freaking out that you and I are sharing a body now.”

“And I’M more curious how you haven’t noticed our sex drive seems to be as stacked together as our boobs are now.” Mei gave Hana a kiss on the cheek. It felt like their pussy was just begging for… something. Mei knew Hana liked to just dive in to the juicy pussy with her own flexible fingers, while Mei preferred stretching it over something nice and thick. She wondered how that’d translate with them sharing a pussy now.

The peck on the cheek was returned, with Hana turning and pulling her bodymate and sister into a kiss, the two giving a soft moan at the shared sensation of each other’s soft lips meeting their own, as their hands groped their body, feeling their wider, but still sporty hips, their small but plump and perky tits, both women gasping into each other’s mouths as their thumb flicked a thick, hard nipple through their top. They’d always had large, suckable nips before, but the sensation was unreal after combining.

“Fuck,” Hana blurted a rare curse for her, “I wish we were a bit bigger. Can you imagine sucking our own nipples like this?”

“If we get anymore sensitive, sucking our nipples will be enough to make us cum.” Mei agreed, and felt herself and Hana come to a decision.

“Jisoo-!” Mei called out, getting an answering chirp from their third sister.

“Sasha~!” Hana’s was even more sing-song as she called for their fourth sister.

“Kimi!” They let their voices intertwine as their fifth sister, just as identical to them as the rest, poked her head around the corner.

“What’s up?” Kimi had the words out before she had really looked at either of her sisters, blinking and feeling her jaw fall slack as she saw both of her sisters now sharing a taller, curvier, and even stronger body than the identical one all five sisters had been proudly working on for years. The pair stood taller, their tits pushed out further, and they just looked downright sexier than ever before, and Kimi had to admit they looked intoxicating like that.

“Woah.” Jisoo, the louder and most outspoken of the admittedly already opinionated 5 sisters, joined Kimi in looking her sisters over. “The heck happened to you two?”

Sasha, the last to join the group, glanced down at the discarded clothing on the floor, and did a little mental math. “Mei and Hana?”

“That’s us.” the pair purred out, their hands still roaming their body.

“Well it’ll be easier to tell you apart now.” Kimi rubbed the back of her neck, making a mental note it was time to get her undercut touched up. All the sisters kept their hair short and sporty. “I mean, I guess we just call you two ‘Han-ei’ or something.”

“I know an even better way.” Hana said, their body taking a step towards her sisters, Mei and her will meshing together perfectly as they moved like a panther, their longer legs scissoring up the distance. “Why don’t you join us?”

“It feels soooo good, Jisoo.” Mei leaned their body forward, pulling her sister into a decidedly non-sisterly kiss, Hana doing the same with Sasha and then Kimi. “this body is so sensitive.”

“And so powerful.” Hana flexed the bicep on Mei’s side, Mei pointing the toes to make their calf and thigh muscles stand out on the leg on Hana’s side, or was the control the other way around? The two felt like their wills were fully meshed together now, their body moving on ‘their’ command rather than one sister or the other. “You’re going to love it.”

The trio of singlet-sisters glanced to each other, having a brief mental conversation, before Jisoo and Kimi bolted in opposite directions, shouting “NOT IT!” as they vanished down the isles.

“HEY!” Sasha shouted, before dodging under her doubled-sisters reaching arms and sliding around and behind the conjoined pair, dashing down the aisle with a brief leap over the discarded clothes of the pair.

Mei and Hana shot each other a devilish grin, before deciding to test their newly merged and enhanced body, twisting at the waist to sprint down the isle after Sasha.

They were on her quickly, but drew it out, calling out to her in sing-song voices that blended together in teasing catcalls, threatening to rain down terrible pleasures on her body. Sasha shrieked in panicked delight, before tripping when she tried to look over her shoulder and finding Mei and Hana practically on top of her. The trio tumbled to the ground together, the swish of the cursed sweater’s magic almost missed, as Sasha’s clothes were squished between Mei and Hana’s conjoined form as it swelled with their sister’s addition.

The trio moaned as they rolled onto their back, their tight ass even curvier with Sasha’s addition, their firm tits now with her firm, supple ones pumping them larger even their mother’s were. Their sex drives, the sensitivity, all pushed to an even higher level as all three women felt their needs, their desires, their body twine together into a perfect fusion of all three, Sasha’s head settling in place between her sisters.

Three identical faces panted in unison as they peeled the ‘mildly cursed’ get-a-long sweater off, pausing for just a moment to make sure removing it wasn’t enough to separate them. Self assured that, for at least the time being, their curse was clinging to their combined curves like a souped up Nissan on a country mountain road, they dropped it aside. Their sports outfit, Mei’s black one, Hana’s soft yellow one, and Sasha’s pastel pink, had blended together into a beautifully striped number. Like their bodies, the threads were three times stronger, which meant they really tested their new arms when they grabbed for the gap between their tits and tore their sports-bra off in one yank, their boy-shorts following a second later, leaving the trio nude, wet, and eager.

For the first time in any of the sister’s lives, their hands couldn’t cup or cover their tits. Squeezing one tit with their Sasha-enhanced muscles, the trio moaned as monster mamaroy bulged between their fingers, mushrooming from their firm grip, their nipple digging into their hand. Had they still been wearing their nether-underwear, they’d have ruined them with the burst of pleasure and extra lubrication. Eager to feel how slick and hot their pussy was, their other hand slid from their breasts, down abs that now stood up in sharp relief, down to their wet, tri-fused pussy.

Their cry of delight was enough to let Jisoo and Kimi know it was semi-safe to peak around the corner to see what had become of their three sisters.

If seeing Mei and Hana conjoined together had been jaw dropping, seeing Sasha added to them was enough to make Jisoo swoon as Kimi bit her lip. Their trio of conjoined sisters looked practically delectable. They’d boosted in height, initially at a cute little five foot, then Mei and Hana boosting up to five and a half, they now looked tall even reclined back as they were as they pleasured themselves at six feet tall. Their breasts, their hips, even their pussy looked bigger and plumper with all three women’s added together.

Kimi nibbled her lip before catching Jisoo’s eye and gesturing for the sweater. Jisoo was semi-behind the trio and as quickly and quietly as possible, snuck up and snatched the get-a-long sweater up. She needn’t have bothered with any particular ninja skills, the trio of one were too lost in their own sensations, and their own building orgasm. Jisoo had never seen them look so happy before, and desperately wanted to meet up with Kimi so the two could get competitive with their sisters again.

The two met the next aisle over and looked the shirt over, it’s single large neckhole, the writing that would make a kerning expert lose their mind, and the tingle of cursed magic that permeated the threads.

“Are you sure about this?” Jisoo murmured, lifting it up to slide into it.

“Is there any doubt?” Kimi reached up and pulled it down over both of them.

The two gasped as the cursed magic took hold, merging their bodies as easily as it had Mei and Hana earlier, and leaving them with an identical conjoined body, with bright red and green sports bra, and a body just begging to be touched and fondled. The two resisted for the moment, taking a few tentative steps, and getting a feel for how their muscles, their new height, and the sensations coursing through their newly merged body. Unable to resist, the two did a standing cartwheel, amazed at their enhanced agility.

They shared a grin, and quickly turned back to head back to the aisle their sisters were occupying.

Finding the trio, they watched in more than a little bit of voyeuristic pleasure as Mei and Sasha made out, Hana panting as her eyes roamed their conjoined body. Kimi and Jisoo could tell their sisters were right on the edge of something really great, and eagerly wanted to help their sisters out. Peeling off their clothes, including the cursed sweater, the duo attacked their sisters, pushing the trio flat on their mutual back, using both hands to the trio’s wrists to pin them above their sister’s head, leaning down and with both heads sucking on the trio’s nipples. Each of the trio’s heads let out their own version of an eep as Jisoo sucked hard on their left nipple and Kimi nibbled and even tugged on their right nipple with the gentlest of teeth.

Already close to an orgasm, the trio used everything they had to fight back. What should have been an overwhelming edge in strength, Sasha’s muscles and fitness added to her sisters, wasn’t enough to overcome the pleasure and strength Kimi and Jisoo were displaying and raining down their big, conjoined body. They fought back anyway, the pair of bodies giving in to a true display of acrobatic and coordinated moves highlighting their competitive yet cooperative nature of each group of sisters.

Unnoticed to either group, Mei, Sasha and Hana slid a foot into the sweater, one of Jisoo and Kimi’s joining a moment later when one of the trio’s free’d hands found their wet pussy and gave their clit a tweak, making the pair go ramrod straight for a second, and getting the duo as close to an orgasm as the trio already was.

With a five-way squeal, all five identical sisters in two bodies felt their bodies unravel by cursed magic and swirl into the sweater, filling it up and filling it out as they knitted together, their five heads crowded together into a seven foot tall, not quite an amazonian body, but definitely a lean, athletic olympic level athlete, with breasts larger than even their bustiest friends.

And their pussy. All five sex drives were as stacked and squeezed together as their heads were in the neckhole, and as one hand shot out to finish what the five sisters had just a moment been doing to each other, a mere brush of their merged together inner wall was enough to set all five off in a final scream of ecstasy, letting them finally get the relief that had been building since Mei and Hana had first tried on the sweater. Their body tensed as they each screamed through their noses, like good girls do when making their sisters orgasm together, as their merged body shook, and their eight pack of abs crunched in dellight.

“Oh… oh wow.” Jisoo said, second to the left in their new configuration. “I could be talked into keeping this.

“Gonna miss that double nipple suck you two did.” Sasha, having given up her middle spot to Kimi, and sliding over to join her sister on the ‘right-of-center’.

“Oh that’ll be easy to fix.” Mei snorted. “We all have girlfriends-.”

“Except me.” Kimi grumped, getting comforting coos and cheek kisses. They’d all had dry spells before, and Kimi knew her sisters were just as happy to help her cum as any lover would have been, and cheered up realizing that sharing a pussy, it’d be even more true.

“And most of our girlfriends have twin sisters, or also dating each other. I bet we could get quite a few pairs of pairs together with this sweater.” Mei finished her thought once she was sure with her sisters that Kimi was cheered up.

“Not till I’m done with it, you’re not.” An older, but oddly similar sounding voice interrupted the five-sisters musings as their mother appeared, as if from thin air, the Korean witch (in the magical sense) plucking the sweater off the group of five. “I think you five need to sort out some clothing that’ll fit those big curves you’re all sharing first.”

The five sisters blushed, before standing, gasping as they now towered over two feet higher than their mother, the group of sisters taking a moment to check their new body out at it’s full height, amazed at the sinew and veins that stood up when they flexed, how perfect and smooth their curves were as they posed briefly, before turning their attention back on their mom, who was tucking the sweater into a shopping bag, it’s tag carefully still hanging out the side for easy scanning at the register.

“And what are you going to do with it?” Sasha asked, a touch teasing but still respectful of their matronly and curvy mother.

“Oh I was thinking of calling your aunts up.” Like her daughters, their mom was one of a multiple birth, triplets, and her sisters were every inch the curvy mature woman she was. “Let’s just see what a super-tri-MILF can do.”

The five sisters, Mei, Hana, Jisoo, Sasha and Kimi gave a woop before heading off to the ‘busty and tall’ section to find clothing, leaving their mother to fish her phone out of her pocket and tap out some excited messages to their aunts.

Maybe the sweater would live up to it’s curse, they mused, and get-a-long was more than a joke message.

Or maybe they were just going to be spending a lot of time cumming their brains out.