With so many ways to shape the twins before him, Jim was at a loss for words. When your choices are limitless, where do you even begin?
“So . . . ladies . . . about your . . .” Jim dragged on as he struggled to make up his mind. The twins exchanged glances and giggled, clearly enjoying Jim acting like a fish out of water.
Fuck, when did building a harem become hard? I was on a roll a minute ago . . .
Lost in thought for a moment, Jim took a step back, leaning on the shelf of junk food containing a wide array of candy bars and chip bags behind him. Instead of the soft crinkle, Jim was met with the jab of hard plastic now poking into his back. Confused and turned around and smiled as he found his new muse.
Oh . . . this is perfect!
“As I was saying,” Jim began with his back to the twins, “now that I’ve gotten to know you two, there’s no denying you’re twins . . . but I bet most can’t tell from just a glance . . .”
Jim’s revelation was only met with identical looks of confusion.
“Really?” Ashe asked.
“Are you sure?” Leigh followed up.
“We’re, like, totally identical” they said in unison, the pair trying their best not to laugh at the remark..
“Oh you two definitely are in perfect sync, anyone can tell just by talking to you. But you see, I think you two have contrast. Black and white, ying and yang, as it were . . .” Jim concluded as he turned around, leaving the twin trainers a little confused.
In his hands Jim held a wayward box of black and white cookies, the mass produced confection far from its home in the bakery at the front of the store. The simple flat cookies were painted with black and white icing to form two perfect half-circles.
“Remember how I said earlier about how we have a bit of Twix situation going on,” Jim paused as Ashe and Leigh nodded along, “well I believe these cookies actually describe you two the best.”
“I don’t get it”
“Neither do I”
“Well girls, let me put it to you this way. I think minds may be in perfect sync but your figures are nothing but the opposite” Jim’s mischievous grin slowly returned as he laid the foundation for his next question.
Ashe and Leigh looked down, then to one another, before finally breaking down into laughter.
“I recognize that pot belly anywhere,” Ashe pointed to Leigh.
“Hey!” Leigh pouted, “speak for yourself, fat ass!”
Oh, this will be fun
“Ladies, ladies, there is no need to go at each other's throats,” Jim began, the twins shifting their focus back to him as he continued, “I was merely stating the obvious.”
“Obvious?” one remarked
“I think he needs to get his eyes checked sis!” the other added.
“Oh I think so. In fact, let’s make it official. Leigh, is it true that every extra pound you gain goes straight to your tits? And Ashe, is it also true every extra pound you gain goes straight to your ass?” Jim asked as he leaned back onto the shelf.
“Wha - I - we . . .” they said in unison before turning glossy eyed and slack jawed.
Jim watched with intrigue as the duo began to change. Their pudgy bellies began to recede and tighten into a matching pair of soft but trim cores now squarely hidden underneath their tank tops. What little fat they still had on their arms followed suit, leaving their pale arms rail thin with what little muscles they had developed over the years coaching others in the gym. Now stripped of their excess 50 pounds, the dainty duo definitely looked like they hit the gym now, even if they stuck to the lighter weights. Apart from their hair, the twins still looked identically trim and petite, but that would soon change.
Across the aisle from Jim, whatever fat Leigh still had below the waist continued to fade away. Her thighs turned from pleasantly plump to stick thin, her soft ass sadly deflating down to a more boney and angular figure. For a moment Leigh was practically skin and bones, but not for long.
What mass she had lost over the past few moments was regained in half the time as her soft handfuls exploded outward. Thick, heavy, malleable flesh erupted and pulled the dazed beauty forward with her new center of gravity. Leigh’s tank top stretched over her new medicine balls, small tears forming at the seams. With her new mountains projecting at least a foot in front of her tank barely managed to contain them, leaving a window of her equally massive white bra underneath and a mile of cleavage on top.
While her twin’s bosom grew in abundance, Ashe’s once modest chest simmered down. Practically flat in comparison to her sister already, her chest was flattened into small bee stings barely able to make a dent in her top. With her thighs already plump Jim wasn’t expected a dramatic change like her sister’s, but he was quickly proven wrong. Her thighs rippled and swelled as her hips flared wider than her shoulders. Her yoga pants were stretched thin around her pelvis and left little to hide the outline of her over-taxed white panties. With Ashe facing Jim, he was unable to watch her backside ripple and fatten further, but he wouldn’t have to wait for long.
Moments later Ashe and Leigh shared rapid confused blinks before their mind caught up to their new figures.
“You’re sooo right!” they exclaimed in unison.
“Nobody ever thinks we’re twins at first blush, probably cuz’ they can’t take their eyes off these puppies” Leigh said as she slowly pawed at her impressive chest.
“Pfft, not everything is about you and cow tits, sis. I dare you to find a guy that can take his eyes off of this ass” Ashe added as she craned her hips, revealing her pendulous backside.
Rivaling her sister’s tits, Ashe’s show-stopping rear was barely contained by her yoga pants. Her inadequate workout apparel rode low across her pale twin globes, leaving her sporting a few prominent inches of backside cleavage.
Damn, baby got back . . .
“Hey, who you calling cow tits, fat ass?” Leigh pouted with a stomp of protest, sending her a shockwave through her chest.
. . . Not that those tits are anything to scoff at either . . .
“Now, now, girls, can you play nice for a minute?” Jim said. The twins nodded, their cattiness towards each other faded, but their eager attitudes returned.
“You sure you don’t want a session? It’s important to have a strong back, how do you think I carry these training weights around all day?” Leigh leaned forward for emphasis.
“You won’t believe how much I’m able to squat” Ashe added with a light smack of her ass, sending a ripple across her prized rear.
Well, they certainly know how to advertise now
The only question was, what would Jim do with the twins next?
Sun Aug 11 21:42:16 2024
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