"So, you like big tits, eh?" asked the Demoness. Jim nodded his head in assent.
"And you want me to use my powers to grow some really big tits??" she prodded.
"Uh hunh," he managed to get out, his mouth turning dry in anticipation.
"Okay. Here goes," she said, an evil smile emerging on her face, and she waved her hands in the air. When her intricate motions were complete, she threw something at Jim's chest - only there appeared to be nothing there. He sure felt something, though. First, an impact. Then, a warm glow spread throughout his naked upper torso. The next thing he new, the tissue under his nipples began to swell.
"What the...?" he mumbled, looking down at what was happening to his body.
"You wanted to see if I could grow big tits, didn't you?" asked the Demoness, and she began to laugh as if she thought him foolish and insignificant.
"On you, you evil bitch, not me!" he screamed, causing an angry look to cross her face. Venting her anger, she blasted him again. This accelerated the growth of Jim's new breasts, which were now passing a C-cup and taking off at an alarming clip.
"You will mind your manners with me little man!" growled the she-demon in a frighteningly low tone of voice. "Don't forget who's the slave here and who's the master. Besides, you asked for really big tits, and now you're getting them!"
Startled by the transformation of his chest, Jim reached up to touch his growing knockers in disbelief. They were heavy, having now reached about a DD size, and jiggled when he touched them. His nipples were changing, too. They looked much more prominent, as would be expected on a woman's breasts. He rubbed his hands across them, and was greeted by sensations that he had never experienced before - sensations of pleasure. He was both disgusted and excited by his androgynous self. The thought of himself half man, half woman was repulsive.
All at once, his feelings of self loathing and loss of control overwhelmed him, and he burst into uncontrollable sobbing. This was very out-of-character for Jim. 'My god,' he thought, 'What's happening to me?' The Demoness stepped over to him and patted him on the shoulder.
"There, there," she said, mock sympathy in her voice, "It's okay. The hormonal balance in your body is all whacked out, that's all. Just think of it as PMS...nothing to get so upset about. Especially not for someone with a great pair of hooters like yours." This last comment had a lusty edge to it. She reached out to Jim and began to brush her fingers across his nipples. This time, the erotic sensation was even stronger, and it pulled him out of his mood. Looking down at his chest again, it appeared that his tits were roughly the size of basketballs, with large stiff nipples like grapes. The she-demon was now kneading his huge tits like dough, and dipped her head down to suck on one fat nipple. Seeing his own huge bosom and feeling the continued ministrations of the Demoness, he began to become aroused.
It was at that point that he discovered
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