Chuck Leigh proudly strutted past the other tourists. His girth strained against his favorite shirt as he jiggled with each step. One day, his whole fraternity got a mysterious invite to some kind of festival on a beautiful island.
The rowdy frat boys were not ones to skip a party, invitation or not, and they would have been crazy to turn down an all expenses paid island trip. Also, if all that was not enough, the horny young men couldn't help but notice that many of the island girls in the brochure that came with the invitation were barely clothed and very...
...well endowed.
Chuck liked big breasts, but was notorious for having a strict policy against hooking up with girls that had even a little extra weight. However, this was just a defense mechanism as he did not want to admit that he himself had put on weight since starting college. He even still regularly wore his second favorite shirt which read "No Fat Chicks". His frat brothers often teased him about his weight and frequently tried to hook him up with plump girls.
Chuck decided to go find the perfect girls to hook up with while his frat brothers were waking up hungover with big breasted island beauties they'd met during the festival. Even though the festival revolved around women sleeping with any men they could find, Chuck found that he was ignored by all of the girls that he deemed acceptable, so after the frat's first night on the island, he figured that he might as well take advantage of the island's legal prostitution.
After asking around for a little while, Chuck found out about a bar & grill that also served as a brothel if you ordered "the special". After doing so, the bartender smiled and winked at him just before disappearing into the back for a minute. While Chuck eagerly awaited a bevy of big breasted beauties to choose from, he noticed a picture of just that hung up on the wall behind the bar.
As he lustfully admired the photo, his heart suddenly stopped. He couldn't believe his eyes. The giant-chested blonde wearing nothing but a purple and pink thong on the bottom left was none other than his mother, Lynnette. Chuck was dumbfounded. His mother never mentioned anything about traveling to this island. She was a very successful model and entrepreneur, so she did travel a lot, but she looked slightly younger in this photo, maybe college age. Chuck instantly felt awkward and averted his gaze. He was used to his mother being half naked for the world to see, but he actively tried to avoid seeing the giant breasts that once fed him as a baby. He was just as embarrassed of being the son of a sex symbol as he was of being overweight, and he prayed that his frat brothers would never see this photo. He planned to later ask his mother why she was in the photo and who the other women were.
The bartender shortly returned with an array of delicious food for Chuck. Chuck was confused at first, but when the bartender told him that the food was complementary and that the perfect prostitute for him was getting ready to come out, he excitedly, nervously, began to scarf down the food. He soon began to feel this strange, warm feeling as he ate the food, but he didn't stop. As Chuck finished the food, the friendly bartender gave him a fruity drink and said it was on the house. The instant the drink went down his throat, he knew something was wrong. He was suddenly overwhelmed by the discomfort of some kind of intense pressure building up inside of him causing him to get down on his knees and hunch forward, holding his belly. He began sweating as his body began burning with an intense fever, and fell over, feeling as though he was going to pass out. He could barely think straight, but he was painfully aware of the drastic changes his body began going through. He was shocked and horrified to feel that his penis and testicles were receding into his body as he transformed from a fat young man into a plump young woman.
He was in disoriented disbelief as his large former "man boobs" began to
rapidly swell to such an outrageous size that they destroyed his
favorite shirt as they burst out of it.
Chuck felt much better physically after her dip, but was still in shock. The two heavy flesh bags made it hard for the new big girl to stand. This only added to her humiliation in front of the mysterious, wickedly smiling bartender that was approaching her.
"Heh-heh, gets me every time... fat boy always becomes fat girl. Always the ones with the biggest tits..." The Bartender said as he leered at Chuck. Chuck was afraid and confused as she quivered on her knees. She just wanted to wake up from this strange nightmare.
"H-how... H-h-how did I...?" She pathetically attempted to ask how any of this was possible, but was cut of by the tall, dark and handsome bartender.
"You're wondering how you ended up like this? Why you ended up like this? Don't worry, young one, all will be explained..." He said as he held out his hand to Chuck. Chuck was frightened and angry, but she also couldn't ignore the quickly increasing sudden feelings she was feeling toward the Bartender. Her new vagina dripped with warm juices of arousal. Chuck felt something he/she had never felt before... an intense desire for a man... any man.
Chuck was putty in the powerful bartender's hands as he took her by the hand back to his well furnished hut. She could resist him. She gave up her female virginity without hesitation as the bartender pounded her fresh, wet pussy over and over. As her gargantuan breasts jiggled and swayed Chuck felt more deeply satisfied than he/she had ever felt before, but deep down inside, the frat boy that she had been just an hour earlier resented both the bartender that had done this to him, and the fact that he had become a giant-breasted slut... just like his mother.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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