Distracted

“What? You said you were good” Jerold taunts from across the court as he balances the tennis ball on the edge of his racquet. Rolling your eyes, try to focus on the game, but your entire body is exhausted, and your clothes are soaked in sweat. Admittedly, you’ve underestimated your friend’s skills in tennis and contemplate forfeiting the match and endure another few hours of his gloating. Unfortunately, your stubborn pride gets the better of you and a sheepish smile spreads across your face. “Giving up?” Jerold teases as you close your eyes in concentration.

You’ve used your shapeshifting ability mostly for small and harmless pranks in the past, and this seems like the perfect opportunity to use it again. You know Jerold won’t freak out so much since you’ve transformed into his sister for fun once; although he hasn’t realised you were his college lecturer one other time. Friends for the past few years, you know all his preferences and fetishes as an image flashes in your mind and you feel your entire body tingle with activity. “Nuugh… fuck…” you grunt softly, feeling cramps throughout your body as your muscles shrink into a slimmer and daintier posture, giving you a bigger disadvantage in tennis, but you know it won’t be necessary soon. Arching your back, you feel your spine crunching smaller and curvier, making you a few inches shorter than before. “Here we go…” you grimace at the most painful part as your hips suddenly snap wider into child-bearing proportions before swelling with fat.

“W-What’s happening?” Jerold shouts from his side of the court quizzically as he peers at your distant contorting body. Breathing heavily, your slightly overweight belly flattens into an athletic toned core while your waist sucks in to create an hour-glass figure. Your ass tingles as it rapidly expands with fat into a round bubble butt to match your wide swaying hips. The changes rapidly move downwards as your thighs ripple with fat until they become thicker than your head and rubs against each other with every step. Loud snaps emanates from below as your feet crunches a few sizes smaller with dainty toes to fit into a pair of girly tennis shoes. “What’s taking so long? You crying?” Jerold taunts again, laughing to himself as you sigh in annoyance.

“Give me a second…” you call out as the racquet in your hand feels larger than before from your hands crunching smaller with dainty fingers and manicured fingers not suitable for sports. The changes race up your slender arms as your broad shoulders snap narrower with sharp collarbones to suit your smaller body. Walking towards the net, you shiver with pleasure as your sensitive thighs rub together and your wide hips sway hypnotically side to side with every step.

“C-Can you go easy on me?” you coo, hearing your voice cracking higher into a sultry and feminine tone with a developing Korean accent. You know Jerold has a fetish for Asians as your lips plump up with lipstick into a pout while your Adams apple disappears from your slimming neck. The rest of your face tingles and warps out of recognition as your jawline softens and cheekbones pop higher into a rounder and more feminine appearance with new contours. Your nose crunches narrower and your short hair rapidly grows down to your bare shoulders before turning jet black and silky smooth. “I… I’m quite new to tennis” you slur in a thick Korean accent, as your eyes widen and become slanted with long eyelashes and dark brown irises to match your new ethnicity.

“Wha… no… that’s cheating…” Jerold stammers as he stares at your alluring doll-like face with the wind blowing through your long hair. Smiling, you wink at him as your shirt slowly turns bright red and reshapes into a sports bra hanging loosely on your chest. Knowing what’s about to happen, you bite your lower lip with arousal as your nipples harden and your areolas double in size. Your friend’s shocked expression is amusing as you feel your chest tingle from waves of fat accumulating under your nipples and pushing out into modest B-cups. “No… you can’t change into… her” Jerold shouts, but he’s unable to avert his gaze from your swelling breasts. Within seconds, your tits balloons into D-cups jiggling on your chest as your bra comfortably envelops them, but you know your friend’s fetish for big titties. Holding your breath, you feel your breasts grow into heavy E-cups with a deep cleavage in between on the verge of bursting free from your bra.

“Change into…. Eunji?” you ask teasingly, squeezing your breasts together and giving him a cute pout. Sweat continues to soak your clothes as you walk off the tennis court to your bag and take out some water to cool down. Jerold watches you hesitantly, but the growing bulge in his pants is obvious and definitely not the spare tennis balls. Arching your back alluringly, you let him see your swaying breasts as you slowly approach him and feel your shorts reshape into a white skirt sitting tightly above your wide hips. “Wouldn’t you just let your girlfriend win?” you whisper into his ear as you playfully stroke his crotch. Bracing for the messiest part of the transformation, you try to hide your boner protruding under the silky dress as cum drips out until a more transparent fluid takes its place. Suppressing a moan, you feel your empty balls retract into your crotch and reform into ovaries while your deflating cock inverts and leaves a tight slit, the way Jerold fantasizes.

“I… I won in tennis” Jerold stammers stubbornly as you kiss his cheek and let him squeeze your breasts. Your crotch becomes damp from the new sensations as you let out an involuntarily moan. As stubborn as him, you’ll rather get fucked senseless by your friend than to fuel his ego and admit that he’s better than you in tennis. To make that decision easier, your heart races with arousal as your new body begs to be touched  and satisfied.

“If you say that I won… you’ll get this…” You coo, slowly pulling down your panties to reveal your dripping wet pussy shaped to perfectly fit around his cock like a glove. His eyes dart between your jiggling breasts and pussy as he makes his decision. To persuade him more, you feel your ass tingle as it swells even larger for him to fuck you from behind later or to bounce on his crotch as you ride his cock like a slut.

“F-Fine… you win in tennis” Jerold mumbles as you let out a girly cheer and celebrate momentarily at his defeat, but that quickly changes as he drops his pants to reveal his throbbing cock. Looking up at him submissively, you let him grip you from behind as he thrusts his cock into your tight pussy without hesitation, making you squeal in surprise. Your eyes roll back from the pleasure as you feel his dick slide deeper inside before ramming your body thymically and making your heavy breasts jiggle in unison. “Fuck… I’m about to…” Jerold suddenly grunts as a gush of hot cum splatters your pussy full in an instant. Panting with satisfaction, you feel his dick slide limply out of your pussy as his cum drips down your leg.

“I’ll beat you in bowling” you giggle teasingly as your body starts to tingle from another transformation.