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Rated: XGC · Interactive · Fantasy · #1599780
There's a new mall in your town, and it has some items that may 'change' you.
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Chapter #6

Yes

    by: Der Alein Wolf Author IconMail Icon
You pick up what looks to be a set of a thong and a bra made in the style of a sumo wrestler's outfit. You look at it puzzled for a few minutes, until a store clerk walks by. She's a short, slightly buxom girl about your age, with dark hair and eyes. Her name tag says 'Brandy'.

"Hello, sir! Can I help you?" Slightly embarrassed, you ask her about what you're holding. "That's a female sumo wrestler's costume. Why don't you try it on?" She bustles you over to the dressing room and shoves you in.

"Well, since I'm in her anyway..." You mutter to yourself, feeling a little foolish as you take off your clothes and hold the garments up to yourself in the mirror. They look several times too large for you. "Brandy?"

"Yes?"

"Shouldn't there be some sort of inflatable suit with this?"

"No, don't worry. Just try it on!" She says happily.

Grumbling to yourself, you acquiesce. You slide the thong up your legs; somehow, they seem to fit perfectly at your waist. "Funny. I could have sworn it was too large." Once that's on, you put on the bra. Feeling even more stupid, you find that once you figure out how to clip it on, it stays in place as though you actually had... wait, are those breasts growing from your chest? You stifle a scream as you realize your chest is filling out to fill the bra. That only takes seconds however, and it quickly becomes apparent that you're still growing. Once the shock of realizing that you're growing female breasts is over, you also see that the rest of you is growing, and fairly rapidly as well. Your skin softens and stretches, and your hair lengthens as well, even as it curls into a sumo's topknot. Your thighs grow to be nearly a foot in diameter, rubbing against each other down to your knees, jiggling with the pace of expansion. Your hips flare out into womanly love handles, and your butt expands until it could hold two beach balls with little strain. Your gut overflows the thong until it hangs down by past your crotch, a creamy expanse of doughy flesh that ripples as you lay your feminine hands on it. Your breasts grow straight out into the F range, until they suddenly discover gravity and flop onto your big belly with a satisfying smack. Even your arms feel it necessary to expand with the same gusto, forming dimples and creases until your shoulders and upper arms are several times their size, probably a good six inches across at your bicep, all soft, luscious fat. Your face is remarkably intact, except for a small double chin and the inevitable changes to accommodate the change in gender. Your nose becomes aquiline and delicate, as your cheeks become full and rosy. Your lips expand a little and change into a deeper shade of red.Your eyes expand until they are just short of cartoonish.

You look in the mirror, overcome with revulsion, shock, and increasingly, an odd sense of... arousal? While you wish you weren't so certain that the person in the mirror was in fact you, you had to admit, it was quite the pleasant sight. The new you was rather beautiful, in an extremely voluptuous kind of way. You estimate that you probably weigh in the high 200 range, although you've never been good guessing after 150 or so. But enough is enough- "Brandy!"

"Yes?"

"What the hell happened?"

"Should I come in and see?" You don't see another choice, although you'd really rather not have the attractive clerk see you this way.

"I guess." You opened the door to let her in the strangely large dressing room. She takes a quick look at you and giggles.

"That's what the clothes are supposed to do. Didn't you read the tag? All the clothes in this store turn you into what would fit them. So now you're a female sumo wrestler. Do you like it?"

That takes a bit of thought. Although it is kind of strange, it would be fun to be like this, at least for a while. So, you think, why not?

"Enough to stay this way for a while. How much is the set?"

"10 dollars. This is the grand opening after all." That's easy enough.

"I'll buy them then!" You waddle with her back to the cash register, keeping an eye on her sizable and firm ass. She rings you up and hands you the receipt.

"Oh, apparently there's a bonus with this item. You can choose to change this world into a sumo anime world if you'd like. You can always change your mind later. What do you say?"

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