Tasha looks down at her suddenly slim frame in shock. Her leggings and underwear were at her ankles along with her bra which also dropped, but her once form fitting white shirt now hung very loosely now that she was flat chested and covered her thin waist. "What the..." She said in shock.
You felt pain in your waist. Your otherwise shredded shorts were stick intact around one fat thigh cutting off the circulation. You lifted your unfamiliar fat stomach and saw the waistband digging tightly into your skin. You groaned and tugged at it until the button snapped off and your entire body jiggled as you burst free and gave a sigh of relief.
Tasha lifted up her leggings and shuffled over to you. "John what happened to us?" She said with her eyes wide looking from you to her front over and over.
You dug your fingers into the soft flesh of your thigh and tugged at the constricting leg of the shorts. "I don't know you just made a comment about your weight." You said with gritted teeth.
She walked around you and looked at your enormous ass cheeks. "Thats my ass!" She exclaimed. She let the leggings drop and lifted her white shirt to look at her flat butt in horror. Then she clasped her hands to her chest. "And my tits!"
You tore the cloth constricting you leg but it still wasn't free. The effort and pain left you a little out of breath. "Maybe you can wish us back to normal and get them back." You said hopefully.
"I can do that...." She asked quietly with her voice trailing off. She looked down at you patheticly. "I mean... I would take some of my butt back..."
To her delight her hips widened a little and filled out some. She looked excited. You could feel your bare ass cheeks on the lawn shift as they lost a little mass. You were able to finally tear your thigh free and you let out a sigh of relief and laid flat on your back.
"Maybe a little more." She said hopefully. Her butt filled out a little more. "And give me some breasts again... but not too much.. maybe half?"
"What to you mean not too much what about me?" You sit up with a grunt. Your chest shrank until you both had D cups. She had a very large chest before.
She looked fit and hot now.
You struggled to your feet. You felt so heavy. Despite taking back some of her ass yours was still very large.
"Sorry John... im sure if you were in my shoes you would do the same if you could..." She stepped out of her leggings leaving them on the ground. She looked back at you thoughtfully. You were red in the face with one hand covering your font and the other covering you ass looking around glad nobody else was watching.
"What about height does it work to change those too?" She immediately squealed with delight as she grew taller and you shrunk down to 5'6". "You can keep the pants if you want" She said giggling as she started to run back to her house.
You cursed and pulled the leggings over your enormous thighs. Good thing they were stretchy they seemed to fit you perfectly. You covered your exposed muffin top and cleavage and quickly waddled back into the house.
You go into the bathroom unseen and slam the door and look at the mirror in horror. Your cheeks and lips had swelled up to Tasha's size before. You sort of looked like a woman with short hair this was a nightmare. "Oh noo" you moaned touching your unfamiliar face in horror.
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