Thread: A Whole New World (SluttyLizzie & Yenpointfive)

Lizzie sighed, the heavy sound laced with contentment, and stretched luxuriously as she woke. She could feel a heavy weight shifting on her chest as she stretched, and frowned slightly, puzzled. That frown brought with it troubled, half remembered fragments of some very disturbing dreams, nothing specific except for the vague feeling of pieces of her being stripped away, while other pieces were molded and formed into a new pattern. Her eyes snapped open as she woke up further, and that shifting feeling finally clicked. With a short gasp, she sat all the way up in her bed, the covers falling off of her chest and onto her lap. She stared, shocked into breathless silence by the...well, there were no other words for it. There was an absolutely MASSIVE pair of breasts on her chest, bouncing and jiggling slightly as they adjusted to her new position. With a strangled whimper, she couldn't help but let her eyes stray downwards, to where the pooled blankets were covering her lap. She swallowed thickly, not sure she even wanted to check on that possibility. Putting the decision off for a moment, her eyes strayed to track around her room, noticing that it too seemed to have changed overnight. The walls were pink, the posters and knicknacks all decidedly feminine. With a start, she realized that she was even THINKING in feminine terms. If she forced herself, she could remember that just last night, she had certainly not thought of herself as a she! She'd had another name too, a boy's name. She had been......Well, she couldn't remember it. Lizzie was the only name that would come to mind. With a frustrated little huff that made those large breasts jiggle pleasingly, she squeezed her eyes shut and threw the covers off, navigating by muscle memory to a full-length mirror hanging on the wall that COULDNT have been there yesterday, and yet obviously must have been, for her to have such memories of walking over to it every day. Lizzie took in a long, shaky breath, and forced her eyes open, taking in the picture in the mirror before her. The girl was stunning! A long mane of glossy, thick red hair framed an almost elfin face, with a sharp chin, a cute little nub of a nose, and slightly too large eyes, gleaming a brilliant emerald. Her lips were plump and juicy, the kind of lips that would make perfect pillows for an engorged cock. She surveyed her huge tits again, taking in the surprisingly small, almost dainty looking nipples, and the huge, gravity defying perkiness of her new assets. Her gaze traveled downwards, seeing a slim, yet soft stomach, clearly not fat, but not exactly strong or athletic either. A slim, even tiny waist expanded waspishly into wide, curvacious hips, and a slight turn revealed a plump, meaty ass, large and plentiful without being fat. Nothing left to distract herself, she faced front, forcing her eyes to take in what she had already known they would find. Rather than the, perhaps less than adequate, penis she'd fallen asleep with, she was met with the sight of a pussy. Not just any pussy, but possibly the cutest little pussy she'd ever seen. Completely bald, perfectly pink, with small, yet puffy lips, just begging to be parted by a thick cock. Her eyes going wide, she finally let go of that breath she'd been holding, letting out a long, shrill scream as she stared into the mirror.