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WishCraft Part Two
Disclaimer: Due to some strong sexual content, you must be eighteen years
old in order to read this story. Also, any resemblance to any real people
out there is purely coincidental. This is totally a figment of my
imagination - although, inspiration from real people did help the direction
I took!
Note: This involves three different themes happening at the same
time. This is nothing like I have ever attempted before, and
although I had of fun writing it, I'm not sure how you readers will
react to it. Finally, I trust this satisfies a certain "Little Kitten's"
request for a about........well.......read on.
"Wish Craft, Part Two" by JR Parz
II.
Brit was out sunbathing when all of a sudden she thought about the next
door neighbor boy, that was always sneaking looks out his window while her
and Carmen were sunbathing. In addition to her mind flooding with his
image, she felt a tingling sensation start racing through her body.
Strange, why was she all of a sudden feeling horny???....and how was the
boy next door connected to this??? The suddenness of her arousal surprised
her given she really wasn't thinking about sex at the moment. She wasn't
even at one of the juicy sex parts of the novel she was reading. Brit
shifted around in her chair, and couldn't help squeeze her vaginal muscles.
The squeeze only heightened her state. Brit looked back inside the house
and figured that Carmen wasn't due back home for a couple of hours. She
glanced up at the window next door, and the high school wasn't in the
window. 'Too bad' she thought to herself, and the very next second she
wondered why? Brit wanted to sneak her right hand underneath her shorts
and panties, but controlled herself. She shifted again in her chair, and
could feel her wetness. Brit wanted to touch herself, but instead got up
and leisurely walked around the back yard. What was wrong with her? She
thought that she should go inside and relieve herself of this sudden
desire, but before heading in, she was suddenly bombarded with images of
the and her naked, and the thought excited her further. Brit knew she
needed relief, and fast, otherwise she would probably start fingering
herself right out here in the open. The prospect of being watched, made
her gasp. Brit crept her index and middle finger inside her shorts, but
quickly took them back out. The desire to get herself off right here and
now was fighting her intellect. Brit brought her left hand up inside her
t-shirt to cup her left breast. She wasn't wearing a bra, and the touch
made her groan. Brit pinched her nipple and closed her eyes. Her mind
showed herself, with her legs moving apart, taking the between her
legs. The inside her mind was vivid and just as the was about
to penetrate her, Brit opened her eyes and ran inside.
Later on that night, after Brit had given herself a marathon
masturbation session in her shower and then her bedroom, and again in the
shower, she was totally exhausted. She slipped on a pair of and
just flopped herself on the couch. What she hadn't noticed when she
slipped on her was that they were looser around her buttocks and
that her wet hair was a different color and a tad bit longer. Brit turned
the television on for background noise, but really wasn't paying any
attention to it. Brit's face had a dreamy spaced out look as her roommate
walked through the door.
"Hi Little Kitten, I thought we were going to go out tonight?" asked
Carmen, looking at her roommate laying near naked on the couch. Little
Kitten was a nick name Brittany picked up ages ago due to her cuteness.
Carmen thought she epitomized the word 'cute' at this very moment.
"Oh....hi Carmen. I....I don't think I'm up to it."
Carmen looked closer at her roommate, noticing she got rid of her
hair. Now it was her natural color, blond. Her hair actually looked
longer. The change made her look so much younger. Carmen then figured it
was because she didn't have any make-up on and she just got out of the
shower.
"Back to a I see..........Well, I wish I could stay and chat but
I'm going to take advantage of this Friday Evening and go out."
"That's okay, I'll be alright." Brit replied, not registering the hair
comment.
Carmen looked closer at Brit, noticing her spaced-out look; "Have you
been drinking?"
Brit giggled and replied; "Oh, I only had a couple of wine coolers."
while bringing up her hands to cup her small breasts. Carmen's gaze
couldn't help take a closer look. Then Brit asked in a quiet whisper; "I
think my titties are shrinking..............do you think they're
shrinking?"
Carmen looked at Brit funny. Her did appear smaller? Carmen
decided that Brit must have had more than a couple of wine coolers. "Tits
only grow bigger, not get smaller." Carmen replied while heading up stairs
to take a shower.
When Carmen finished her shower, she was toweling herself off and Brit
came into her room. Carmen's eyes followed her roommate as she took a seat
on the bed just looking at her. They've seen each other naked before, but
for some strange reason, Carmen felt differently this time. Brit was
acting really strange and still only wore her panties.
"Carm.....I wish I had like yours.......yours are so big and
really perky."
Carmen slipped on her with matching bra, and looked Brit in
the eyes and whispered; "I would trade with yours in a heartbeat."
Brit smiled, as her eyes roamed over Carmen. Carmen was a few inches
taller than her and had naturally hair. She thought the streak
in her hair complimented her sexy underwear. Both were eighteen,
however, Carmen looked more like she was in her early twenties while Brit
would have a tough time convincing a single person she was sixteen, never
mind eighteen.
"Brit......you look so tonight."
"Yeah, I feel so young, too." Brit replied, still smiling.
Carmen wanted to take a closer look, but she felt a tension in the air
she'd never felt before. Carmen didn't want to pursue it.
"Carm....I've been thinking a lot about the next door....ah....do
you think he's cute?"
Carmen stopped what she was doing; "What boy?" she asked with confusion.
"You know....the one that is always stealing glances at us when we're
sunbathing."
Carmen's eyes lit up; "Brit, he's only a high school boy.....he couldn't
be much more than fourteen!"
Brit blushed and stammered; "Yeah....but he's so cute....I can't help
stop thinking about him."
Carmen again took a hard long look at Brit. Brit just had a goofy
faraway expression on her face. Carmen finally said; "Brit, please let me
get ready."
Quite surprisingly, Brit's eyes got teary and she actually looked as if
she was going to cry, but she left the room. Carmen watched her roommate
leave, stunned. If she didn't know better, she'd swear the wasn't
Brit.......but a younger version. Strangely, Brit and the next door
sounded more right than wrong, if you base it on their physical looks.
Later on that evening, Brit gazed at her naked self in the mirror. She
knew what was happening, but she couldn't call up the emotion to be
concerned about it. Brit figured herself to be about fifteen, not a second
more. Brit gazed at her hair and its length. Then her eyes went to
her breasts.....she grinned. Now, she'd probably have room to spare in an
'A' cup. Brit pinched her nipples and felt the arousal scream at her. She
may be physically fifteen, but she was more hornier than she ever been in
her life and it appeared to be centering on the next door. Brit, for
the first time in her life, was tempted to break her vow to lose her
virginity before marriage. Even when she wore her eighteen year body,
she was a virgin. The feeling now was just too unbearable to wait any
longer. After Carmen had gone out, Brit played with herself while
fantasizing about her next door neighbor. Just the mere thought of him got
her wet. Why was this happening? She went over to her clothes closet, and
put on her jogging outfit. The thing wasn't too baggy. Brit couldn't wait
any longer and went next door. She prayed that the would answer it,
and was relieved when he did. She smiled.
"Hi.....I'm Brit from next door...um......I'm not sure.....well, I'm not
sure what's going on, but, I'd really like to get to know you better. Can
you come over?"
When the smiled at Brit's question, she thought, 'God, he's so
cute'.
"Sure Brit.....why don't you go back home and open your back
door....I'll be over in a few moments."
Brit's face lit up with a smile and replied; "Great.....okay.....I'll be
waiting." Brit felt arousal lick at every one of her pleasure centers as
she quickly jogged back to her house.
III.
Danny ran back upstairs extremely excited and elated. "YES!" he
exclaimed with happiness. Danny stripped down and put on new underwear and
a set of new clothes. His erection wouldn't quit as he slid on his tight
jeans. Danny grabbed his book and made a wish; "I wish that my think I
went to bed early and not be concerned about me." Danny then slipped out of
the house and went to the back of Brit's house. What didn't dawn on Danny
was that Britanny had already regressed to a fifteen year long before
Sunday morning, instead, his mind was preoccupied on the evening's
developments. Danny walked in the back doorway where Brit was waiting for
him.
"Hi. I'm Daniel"
"Hi. I'm horny!" responded Brit, while running into his arms. The feel
of their bodies crushing against each other excited them both. Brit dove
her tongue inside Daniel's mouth, kissing him like they do in the rated "R"
movies!
Brit broke off the kiss, and looked at Danny with lust crazed eyes. She
grabbed his hand and quickly led her up to her room. When they both
entered, Danny could only stare as Brit quickly stripped out of her jogging
suit. She only wore a smile now as she stood completely naked in front of
him. Danny looked down to her 'V'.....what little hair was down there, was
blond.
Danny didn't miss a beat in getting out of his clothes, and when he was
totally naked himself, he suddenly felt embarrassed as his penis stood at
attention.
Brit's eyes lit up with even more passion. She knew this entire ordeal
was totally wacky, and that she was acting completely out of character, but
she couldn't help it. She wanted this more than she ever wanted
anybody in her entire life! Brit ran over to him and grabbed his penis,
leading him over to the bed. Brit laid down on the bed and spread her
legs. As sexily as she could she whispered; "Danny, please....please I need
you inside me!"
IV.
As much as Tiffany was attuned to her body, she wouldn't actually see
the physical changes until she was getting ready for her shower that night,
but she felt them during her evening jog. Tiffany usually ran in the
afternoons, but a obligation forced her to run later on that night.
While she ran, she felt a rather pleasant tingling in her breasts, and
found herself sneaking a rub every now and then while she was running. She
was happy that it was night time, otherwise, she thought that someone would
see her. Tiffany wore a sports bra when she ran and the material against
her nipples seemed to elicit something resembling arousal. This never
happened to her before, and she wondered what triggered it.
When Tiffany stripped out of her clothes to take a shower, she noticed
her looking different. They were much fuller than normal. In
fact, bigger. Tiffany tried thinking as to why this would be and thought
maybe her period was the reason. She attempted to do her math to see how
close she was to her period, but for some strange reason, the numbers
seemed to jumble together inside her head. Tiffany walked over to the
calender. Nope, she wasn't near her period. Tiffany also noted a change
in her hips. They appeared to flair out, and her ass seemed more rounded.
All these changes were subtle but there. She looked sexier and the thought
pleased her. When Tiffany stepped into the spray of the shower, she felt a
pleasant tingling again, generated as the water hit against her nipples.
Tiffany couldn't help bring her finger and thumb up to each and take
a nipple and pinch them; "OOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. MMMMmmmmmmmmmm." She noisily
exclaimed as a jolt of pure pleasure flooded her lower region. 'Why am I
so horny, she thought to herself.' As Tiffany's hair got wet, she felt it
hang off her head. It felt heavier. She wouldn't notice the couple of
inches of growth until later. Tiffany looked down to her dark bush,
slipping her right hand to her lower lips. As she did, she gazed at her
pubic hair. She could have sworn her hair looked a tad bit lighter than
usual. Usually when her hair down there was wet, her bush looked like a
dark forest. Tiffany, who appreciated her beauty but very rarely
felt a need to masturbate, found herself so turned on that the need was
getting the better of her. Tiffany, for the first time in her life, got
herself off in the shower.
When Tiffany finally turned the shower off, she took out her blow dryer
and started to do her hair. No doubt about it. Her hair was lighter and
longer. How was all this possible? Tiffany slipped on a pair of
and climbed into bed. Tiffany didn't last more than five minutes of
tossing and turning before her fingers slipped down to do more magic. She
came within seconds.
V.
On Saturday morning, Chris got up still feeling angry. Danny, who used
to be his best friend had managed to scare him enough yesterday to stop him
from going over his house, but today would be different! Chris decided to
take advantage of his sister's infatuation for him.
"Carla.....you want to come in my room, please."
Carla had been downstairs and the sound of Chris summoning her was the
most beautiful thing she ever heard. Carla couldn't understand the sudden
strange love she had for her twin brother, and rationalized how wrong and
weird it was, but every time she saw him, she couldn't help feel all tingly
inside for him. Carla ran up the stairs. Without saying a word, she came
into his room and replied; "Yes Chris......."
"Carla, sit on the bed.....I need to talk with you."
Carla sat on the bed. She looked at him with that same look she gave
him yesterday.
"Carla......how do you feel about me?"
Carla turned red. Then she looked up at him and said; "I....I....don't
know how to explain it. But I think you are the cutest I've ever
seen."
"Carla......listen closely. The reason you're feeling this way is
because of a spell."
Carla looked at him in confusion.
"Carla.....you didn't feel this way about me until yesterday afternoon,
right?"
Carla looked at him still confused. "Yes....but it's because I just
realized it."
"Carla, I want you to take a walk with me. We're going over to Danny's.
He has the book that is called Wish craft, and we need it back."
Carla smiled. She was happy. She gets to spend some time with Chris.
VI.
Danny woke up slowly, relishing the feel of Brittany's warm naked body
against his. Last night was incredible! He was tempted to take her again,
knowing that she would be more than willing. He opened his eyes while
draping his arm across her body and screamed!
Britanny jumped up in bed as Danny moved away from her. He started
looking for his clothes. Brit had no idea why he screamed and exclaimed;
"What's the matter!"
Britanny could tell by the sound of her voice something was different,
and then looked down to see herself. Where her small were when she
went to bed, now were only little nipples protruded out of her chest. Brit
glanced at the mirror across from the bed. She wasn't fifteen
anymore......she was more like...ten or eleven. This didn't make sense.
Brittany looked back at Danny and still felt a strong attraction for him,
but the attraction no longer effected her sexually. Sex, yuk! Now she
just wanted to cuddle with him. More than anything, Britanny wanted Danny
to pick her up and hug her.
Danny didn't want any part of Britanny and couldn't understand what went
wrong. She was supposed to regress back to fifteen and stop there. Now
she was just a kid....a little kid! Danny scrambled around, putting on his
jeans and shirt. He had to get back to his house and wish her back to
fifteen!
Britanny just sat on the bed crying as Danny left her bedroom. Within
seconds after Danny left, Carmen came running into the room. The second
she saw the little crying, she wondered where Brit was....then it hit
her! Oh my God! She was looking at Brit.
VII.
Tiffany woke up with three of her fingers buried deep inside herself.
Her orgasm shook her entire body and she screamed out in passion. This was
incredible! Not only that, her got bigger..... ....much bigger!
Tiffany sprang out of bed and ran over to her mirror. Wow! Tiffany's body
had more of a voluptuous look rather than her slim athletic look. Her
breasts were full and ample, and when she brought her hands up to cup their
weight, the fullness of them coupled with the brushing of her nipples with
her thumbs, elicit a wet heat down under. How was she going to explain
this to her parents? When Tiffany looked at her eyes, they appeared a much
lighter shade of brown with a tinge of green....almost hazel. Her short
dark modern hair style was much lighter and came down to her shoulders.
Her hair could have passed for dirty blond. 'What is happening to me?' she
wondered, while absently caressing her body. As her arousal elevated to an
unbearable need, she moaned, then giggled, and then mumbled; "This
is....Too funny". Tiffany climbed back into bed to masturbate. God, she
felt so, so good!
VIII.
Chris, with his twin Carla walking right next to him, headed in
the direction of Danny's house, when in a flash, Chris disappeared! It
happened so fast, Carla, couldn't believe her eyes. One second he's there
and the next second he isn't? With Carla no longer under the presence of
Chris, she was able to regain some of her senses. The book! Carla
realized Chris was telling the truth. It seemed that when she was in his
presence, she found it difficult to think of anything but him, but when she
wasn't, she was able to rationalize. Chris had told her Danny had the
book, and that they had to get it back. Carla wasn't sure where Chris went
but she knew that the book was the answer to everything. Carla had to go
to Danny's house, and get the book back. The thought that she may never
see her twin again, which brought tears to her eyes. She had to
hurry.
IX.
While Danny was retrieving his book, with the intention of getting back
over to Brittany's house, he jumped when he saw a flash appear in the
center of his room. Chris suddenly appeared standing there, then a mere
heartbeat later, another flash, and Chris's clothes laid in a heap where he
had stood. Then there was another flash, this time from the cage on the
bureau. Danny walked over to it and was stunned. Wishing it, and then
seeing it were two different things. This was unbelievable! Danny looked
more closely at his friend, Chris. Who was laying on the floor of the
cage, completely naked, looked like one of those action figures. Danny was
all of a sudden concerned when Chris was just laying there, without moving.
He peered in for a closer look, and smiled when he saw his chest
moving....yep, he was breathing. The transformation must have knocked him
out.
Danny didn't have time for Chris right now.....later he'd have some fun.
Danny picked up Chris's clothes, and went through his pants pocket. He
drew out a piece of paper.....Kim's number was on it! Yes! Danny went
downstairs to make a phone call.
"Hello" said a voice on the other end.
"Is this Kim?"
"Yes....who's this?"
"Kim......um....this is Danny Saunders, ah...Chris asked me to call you
and....well.....he wants you to come over my house tomorrow morning. He'll
meet you here, okay."
"Oh....is Chris there now?"
"No....he just told me to tell you to be over my house tomorrow, okay."
"Okay. Tell him I'll be there.....thanks."
Danny ran back up stairs to get the book and then looked on Chris. He
was still sleeping. He thought about his problem next door and the smile
he had disappeared. He made another wish while he remembered; "I wish that
my will not question Kimberly Peterson's request to go straight to my
room when she calls on me tomorrow."
X.
Carmen sat on the bed and let Brittany hug her real tight. Brit's sobs
were subsiding while Carmen stroked the child's long hair while
saying; "That's alright little kitten, everything is going to be
fine.....I'm going to call someone.....I'm not sure who, but maybe a Doctor
or someone."
Brit replied, while catching her breath; "Please don't leave me.....all
I need is Danny."
Carmen replied; "Who's Danny?"
"I am." a male voice said behind her.
Carmen spun around and looked at the from next door. Brit
exclaimed; "Danny!" springing off the bed naked, and running over to hug
him. Carmen was shocked to have this just suddenly appear in their
home, then to see Brit respond this way to him baffled her further, and
felt more surprise when Brit's nudity in front of the didn't seem to
concern her. Carmen then realized that she, to, was near naked, with only
her black on and her ample exposed. Carmen covered her hands
over her and snapped; "Get out of this house, now!"
The stopped hugging Brit and then closed his eyes while holding his
book; "I wish that Carmen Biaz feel totally compelled to do anything that I
ask, unable to disobey." The then looked at Brit and continued; "I wish
that Brittany age progress back to fifteen years old."
Carmen started to walk towards the door, wanting to get some help. She
had to call the police, or somebody. The simply said; "Carmen, go
downstairs and sit on the couch and don't say a word. Stay there until I
tell you something different."
Carmen wanted to reply; 'Yeah, I'll sit on the couch alright......you're
in trouble, buddy.' but instead found her legs propelling her out the
bedroom and downstairs. Carmen wanted to go put something on to cover her
boobs but instead of turning left to go back to her room, she turned right
and walked downstairs. Carmen tried convincing herself she did this
because it was more important to call for help, but instead of reaching for
the cordless phone that was sitting on the end table near the chair, she
went straight to the couch, and sat down. Carmen looked down at her body
in shock! How is this possible? Carmen tried moving and couldn't. She
just sat there! She could still move her arms, which made her feel a
little better as she kept her covered with the palms of her hands.
While Carmen sat there she realized she had to pee.