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It’s a while since I posted a new outfit. I love this beautiful lacy dress. Just the thing for a posh event. Perhaps a garden party pr a wedding.

A lovely flounced satin dress.

Is there anything more feminine than a chiffon dress.

What a gurls wears underneath is just as important as dresses and skirts. A long line bra and suspender strap girdle to give firm control

Disclaimer: I know some of my readers don’t like male to female tansformations. This story is not for you. It is mostly for all my loyal and lovely t-girl fans. It’s also one of those stories that got away from me and went to a place I didn’t intend, but I think it works. Let me know if you agree.

Wishbone: Along Came Jacki
By The Sympathetic Devil
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Dave came home from work early, his bitchy boss having told him he wouldn’t be needed here any more. He hated his life! How was he ever going to get laid when he was unemployed and still lived in his mother’s apartment at 25?

Something was weird. His mother’s clothes are scatted all over the living room. She pitched a fit if Dave so much as left his jacket on the arm of the couch, but her bra is hanging from the ceiling fan.

Her clothes weren’t the only ones either. A man’s jeans and T-shirt are there too, and a pair of sneakers that Dave might recognize but he really couldn’t think about it right then. It didn’t matter WHO was getting naked with his mother. SOMEONE was and Dave really didn’t want to be there right just then.

He was about to leave as quietly as possible when his friend Jake came out of his mother’s room, heading towards the kitchen, stark naked.

This was just too much.

“What the fuck?” Dave exclaims.

Jake turned about, eyes aghast. Thankfully, he covered his package with his hands as he scrambled for something to say.

“Uh,…I can explain, Dave!” he said.

But he wasn’t looking at Dave. He was looking at the end table beside him. Dave followed his glance and saw a small bone. He looks up to see that Jake had forgone modesty and was dashing for it. Dave didn’t know what it was but damned if Jake was going to get it until he explained what the fuck he was doing there.

Dave grabbed the bone and Jake howled.

“Dude, give me that!” he exclaimed. “It’s mine!”

He grabbed for it and Dave jumped back, uncomfortable with a naked man advancing on him.

“Stay back!” he yelled.

The bone in his hand throbbed as if it was alive. Dave stared at it, then looked back at Jake. Jake’s face is a masque of horror but he was staying away from him, looking longingly at the thing in Dave’s hand.

Just then, a woman came out of Dave’s Mom’s bedroom. She looked like Dave’s Mom, and yet she didn’t.

For one thing, she looked ten years younger. For another, her brown hair was a tousled mess and stretched down to her waist, when it was cut in a paigeboy that morning. Her once sagging, medium-sized tits now looked like a pair of volleyballs.

Most dramatic, however, was that her usual stressed expression had been replaced with a confused but euphoric grin as if she had quite literally just had her brains fucked out.

“Mom?” Dave asked, appalled.

“Oh, hi Dave!” she said in a sing-song, sex kitten voice. “You’re home early! Jake has been fucking me. He said you wouldn’t mind.”

"Wouldn’t mind? Wouldn’t mind?!?!” Dave screams. “Jake, what the fuck did you do!?! Tell me what you did!!!”

The bone in Dave’s hand throbbed and Jake started to confess.

Jake told Dave that a small demon gave him a magical Wishbone that could change any person anyway the holder wished, body and mind.

“ I knew I shouldn’t, but I’ve been jonesing for your mom for years, Dude! She’s so hot! I couldn’t resist using it on her. I was going to put her back to normal and make her forget it ever happened before you got home, Dude, I swear! Then I was gonna use the bone on any girl you wanted me to!”

Dave could hardly believe it, but it was hard to ignore his mother, though he was doing his best.

“Jake, hit yourself in the face hard!” Dave said.

Without hesitation, Jake hit himself in the face so hard he fellover. Dave’s mother cried out and ran to his assistance, her huge, spherical boobs bouncing in such a way that Dave was suddenly distracted and deeply conflicted.

He shouldn’t be staring, he told himself. He should wish his mom back to normal.

But did he really have to do so right then? Guilt and lust wrestled so violently in his mind that he didn’t see the glint in Jake’s eye until it was too late.

“Bunny! Dave’s gone crazy! Grab that bone from him, quick!” Jake yelled.

Bunny?

Before Dave could figure out that this is Jake’s nickname for his Mom, his mother was hurling her naked self at him, intent on taking the wishbone from him.

Dave yelled, not knowing what to do. His mother barreled into him, not grabbing the wishbone, but knocking it from his hand. The bone spun into a corner.

All three people looked where it landed. All three scrambled to retrieve it. Jake was furthest away and still a bit dizzy from hitting himself, but Dave was underneath his naked mother. Bernice cum Bunny was encumbered by her massive rack and wasn’t quite sure why she was trying to get the bone anyway. All in all, they were evenly matched.

Despite her pendulous bosom, the woman who now answered to the name Bunny reached the bone first. Dave had be hesitant to try and fight for it with his naked mother and it has cost him his chance.

“I got it I got it I got it!” the bimbofied woman exclaimed in her girly voice. “I’m the winner!”

“Good Bunny! Good!” says Jake. “Now give it to me!”

“No Mom!” Dave cries. “Don’t do it! It’s evil!”

Bunny pouts, obviously confused and conflicted.

“Bunny,” Jake said with forced gentleness. “You know how much fun we just had? We can have more fun if you give me the wishbone.”

Bunny smiled at this idea and started to move towards Jake.

“Mom!” Dave says, taking a different tack. “If you keep the wishbone, you can have anything you want. You can make anyone do anything you want!”

It’s a dangerous strategy, as his mom was clearly not in her right mind, but whatever she wanted was bound to be better than what Jake wanted. At least that’s what Dave was hoping.

“Anything I want?” Bunny asked, pulling the wishbone back from Jake and holding it tightly. “Anything?”

“Yes, mom! You could wish your boobs back to normal, for instance,” Dave said.

“But I LIKE my big boobies, Dave!” Bunny said.

“You can’t wish things on yourself, dude,” Jake said. “But I’ll wish anything on your body you ask me to, Bunny! Just give me back the bone!”

“I like my body just like this!” Bunny said. “But I know what I DO wish for!”

“Holy fuck…” Jake exclaimed as his cock sprung fully erect and tripled in size. His eyes took on a gleam of monomaniacal obsession. “Bunny, I’m going to fuck you and fuck you until you pass out.”

Dave’s mother squealed and shook her exaggerated boobs.

“You just sit down and be good while I play with your friend Jakey now Dave!” she said.

Dave sat down on the couch and watched his mesmerized friend follow his bimbofied mother back to the bedroom. She tossed the wishbone over her shoulder, having done all she cared to with it.

Dave saw where it landed. He would have liked to pick it up. But he needed to sit there and be good. It was hard to be good while listening to his mother scream out obscenities while his best friend groaned and grunted in mindless rut. But he knew he had to. He had to sit there and be good.

Hours later, the noise finally stopped. Dave blinked, realizing his mother was done playing with Jake. He didn’t feel like being good any more…

He grabbed the wishbone and sat back on the couch just as a Jake emerged from his mother’s bedroom.

Jake looked exhausted and bedraggled, his hair drenched in sweat, deep scratches oozing blood from several places. His cock was still magically huge and turgid, though.

“Dude! We got to talk! But first I need juice!” Jack said and staggered on to the kitchenette. He came back to the living room chugging orange juice straight from the carton. He looked at Dave apologetically.

“Sorry she wished you to sit there like that,” he said “as soon as I find the wishbone I’ll let you get up.”

“You really shouldn’t of done that,” Dave said. “Turning my mom into some fucking porn star.”

“Yeah I know,” Jake admitted. “But I couldn’t help it, man. I mean, really, if you had the power, I know you’d do the same thing. I mean, maybe not your mom, but if you could give a lady a fine set of titties like those and then make her want to fuck you like that? How could you resist?”

“Oh you can’t resist the find big titties can you Jake?” Dave said. “Titties just got to happen right?”

And so saying, Dave wished and suddenly Jake’s pectorals grew massive mounds of flesh. His nipples stuck out like pencil erasers on a pair of spherical boobs at least as big as the ones he had given Dave’s mom.

“Dude! What the fuck! You’ve got the bone?"Jake said, dumbfounded. "But she wished for you to sit there!”

“Just and till she was done with you,” said Dave. “And she is done with you. But I’m not.”

“Dude this isn’t funny,” Jack said gesturing to his massive rack. “Get rid of these.”

“How could I resist Jake?” Dave asked. “I’ve got the power. And I can make you so very very pretty.”

“Dude no no…” Jake objected as Dave wished away the scratches his mother had given while at the same side time wishing his friends skin smoother softer and hairless. He wished Jake’s hair long and soft and red, his green eyes wider and brighter, his face more feminine, his lips full and pouting. As the bone throbbed in Dave’s hand, Jake’s Adam’s apple disappeared.

“Dude, what are you doing to me?” Jake asked his voice coming out different with the physical changes Dave had made and the fear clutching at his heart.

“I’m doing what any guy would do Jake-Jake ” Dave said. “You know you’d do the same thing in my place.”

“I see what you’re doing here,” Jake said “I get it, dude. Lesson learned. Hey! What did you do to my voice!”

“We can’t have your ugly voice coming out of that pretty face, Jake. I prettied it up for you.” Dave confessed, having wished a breathy, sex-kitten voice on his friend. “And really, we can’t be calling you Jake either. What do you think about Jacki?”

“Dude no!” His friend begged in that sweet sexy voice. “You could have any girl with that wishbone. Why would you want me to be your bimbo?”

“Oh Jacki, sweetie, don’t you see? This is the only way. I’m just not into guys. But you’re my friend and I know how much you want to suck my dick.”

“I… I… Wait Dave what are you…” Jake objected. “I so want to suck your dick…How did you know?”

“Oh you silly little slut, you have never been able to hide it. I’ve seen the way you always stare at my crotch, trying to find any excuse for me to get my pants off,” Dave said, a pretty pink blush appearing on his friend’s flawless skin as Dave wished what he was saying to be true.

“I’d do anything if you’ll just let me suck your dick,” she confessed.

“Even turn you into a bimbo t-girl named Jacki?” Dave pressed.

“It’s fine. Just fine. I know you’re probably making me want to do this, that you probably changed my memories, but I don’t care! So call me Jacki! Make my titties even bigger! Make me believe I’ve always been like his! Just please let me suck your dick, Dave! I’ve never wanted anything so much in my life!”

Dave smirked.

“Well, since you said please, Jacki, and it’s so important to you, I guess I’ll let you.”

He stood up and undid his pants. He wasn’t nearly as big as Bunny had magically made Jake-cum-Jacki but he was very hard from transforming his friend into such bimbo perfection. Jacki whimpered at the sight of it.

“It’s beautiful!” She whispered. “All I ever wanted.”

She sank to her knees, her magically still-hard dick and pneumatic boobs bouncing and jostling at the impact. Dave sat back down and kicked off his right shoe so he could slip his right leg the rest of the way out of his pants and spread his legs wide. Jacki inched forward on her knees, licking her pouting lips and trembling with anticipation.

“Thank you for this, Dave,” she said, not taking her eyes from her heart’s desire. “I’ll love your forever for this.”

Dave blinked. He hadn’t wished for Jacki to love him and the bone was quiet in his hand. But he didn’t have time to think about it as she reached out with her trembling, feminine fingers and grasped hold of his shaft. She took a deep, anticipatory breath, then dived in.

Dave wondered if he had subconsciously done other things to Jacki’s lips and throat beyond the aesthetic changes. Or maybe it was the obsession he had given her. Or the fact that she was the life-long owner of a penis herself. Whatever the explanation, this was like no blowjob Dave had ever received. Not that he had had that many, but his few girlfriends had always been tentative, reluctant and clumsie.

Jacki worshiped his cock with hew lips, tongue, throat and fingers. She seemed to know exactly what would feel the best and determined to make it happen. Even her massive jugs rubbing on Dave’s legs seemed calculated to add to the sensual symphony that was her blowjob. Could this really be the first time she’d done it?

Dave had intended to mock his transformed friend but the unexpected perfection overwhelmed him and he stroked the beautiful red curls he had crowned her head with.

“Oh Jacki!” He said. “You’re incredible! You’re so good at this!”

“Mmmmmm” she sighed around his shaft, and her previously closed eyes fluttered open to look up at him with utter devotion as she worked him deeper into her throat, her tongue speaking her joy at his appreciation, though not with words.

Dave didn’t know how long it lasted. Once their eyes met, things felt like they were locked in an eternity of fellated perfection. Their gaze was eventually broken, though, when Dace’s eyes rolled back in his head. It was only then that he realized that he was having the most overwhelming orgasm of his life.

Dave drifted on a cloud of bliss, wondering if he had ever truly been alive before that moment. When at last he came down and his eyes came into focus, the first thing he realized was that Jacki was kneeling before him, her cock still huge and hard, the rest of her bimbo perfection.

The second thing he realized was that his arms were spread out, both hands quite empty.

He sat up in shocked horror as the implications of that crashed into his consciousness. He looked to the couch cushion but the bone was not their. He looked up to see Jackie held it in her perfectly-manicured feminine hand.

He was so fucked!

“You dropped this,” Jacki said, holding it out to him.

Dave stared, dumbfounded. Was this a trick? Was she teasing him? Had she wished for him not to take it?

“Take it, please,” the bimbo said. “I don’t need it. I can’t use it. You’re perfect just the way you are, Dave, and I want you to be able to make me into anything you want!”

Dave had to try, trick or not, so he reached out…and Jacki placed the bone in his hand.

“I…I didn’t wish for you to feel that way,” Dave said, confused. “At least I don’t think so.”

Jacki shrugged and giggled. It was the first time she had done so and he musical tinkle made Dave’s thoroughly spent dick quiver and consider acts it wasn’t yet capable of.

“Maybe I just needed a little help to admit what I always wanted deep down. I didn’t want your mom. I wanted you, Dave! Maybe I just did that to your Mom so you’d be mad enough to make me someone you’d take a b.j. from.”

“I..,I don’t know what to say,” Dave said.

“Just say that wasn’t the last time I’ll get to suck you off, Dave!” she begged. “I’ll be the perfect bimbo for you, Dave! I’ll do anything, be anything. Just don’t let that be the last! Do anything to me with the wishbone but make me not want it. I never want to loose this feeling!”

“I…well…that’s fair, I guess,” Dave said.

Jackie squealed and clapped her hands. Dave hadn’t wished for all these mannerisms so he could only assume Jackie was living out Jake’s bimbo fantasies. And Dave had to admit, his friend had very good taste in bimbos.

“You can give me a pussy if you want,” she suggested, pointing to her still hard cock.

“Oh!” Dave said, suddenly wondering why he had left her like that. But was having a dick of her own what made her so talented at blowing his? He didn’t know if he wanted to risk it.

But her current state was pretty problematic.

“Maybe later,” he hedged. “But I think there’s something about getting medical attention if it lasts for more than 4 hours, so…”

He wished the magical erection to recede. Then he wished the size back to normal.

Jackie giggled, confused but happy.

“Actually, Jacki,” Dave said, a thought coming to mind. “Do you mind if I make it even smaller?”

“Anything you want, Dave,” Jacki said. “But why?”

“Well…” He said. “I was thinking I would like to take you shopping and dress you up slutty. I want to see that tight ass of yours in some very short skirts and I figure you’d like something you could tick away discreetly.”

Jacki’s green eyes went wild as a squeal started small and crescendoed.

“Ohmygofohmygodohmyfodohmygod!” She exclaimed, bouncing up and down so her tits went crazy. “Yes, Dave Yes!”

They both laughed a little maniacally.

“What’s going on?” Bunny asked from her bedroom door. “Where’s Jake?”

Dave had forgotten about his mother. He came to a decision.

“Jake’s gone, Mom. Today was just a dream. You’ve been sick, but you’re going to have a good night’s sleep and you’ll be back to normal in the morning. And then I’ll introduce you to someone special.”

“Awwww!” Jacki said as Dave patted her boob to assure her that she was the someone special.

Bunny yawned and went back to bed, Dave’s wish assuring she would awaken Bernice.

They followed her and found an oversized T-shirt she used as pajamas that would stretch over Jackie’s massive titties. A belt around her waist made it enough like a dress for leaving the house in. A wish made Jacki’s feet fit Dave’s mom’s disappointingly short heels, but Dave assured her she would be in soaring platforms within the hour.

Dave started to rummage his mom’s purse when he realized that the wishbone was the only credit card he needed. He got dressed himself while Jacki raided Bernice’s jewelry box.

“Ready to go?” he asked the redheaded bimbo who was making an old T-shirt look hotter than an $800 cocktail dress.

“I’m ready to go anywhere with you, Dave!” She assured him, prancing over to press her massive boobies against him. Dave took a deep breath and slipped the bone in his pocket. He grabbed her ass with one hand and the back of her head and pressed his lips to hers.

She gasped, quivered, and melted in her arms. As he pressed his tongue into her mouth, she sucked and licked at it with promises of many blow jobs to come.

Dave broke of the kiss and took her lovely face in both hands, looking earnestly into her green eyes.

“Jacki,"he said. "Remember when I had just come in your mouth and I dropped the wishbone?”

Jacki bit her lower lip and nodded, looking crestfallen.

“If you happened to have wished that I would want you to be my bimbo girlfriend forever,” Dave said. “You probably shouldn’t tell me. I don’t think I want to know.”

Jacki giggled and arched her her back to press her tits against him more firmly against him. She opened her mouth to reply but Dave placed a finger against her luscious lips and said “shush!”

Then he turned her to the door and slapped her ass.

“Let’s get you tarted up, bimbo!” he said. “I want to show you off!”

Jacki squealed and giggled and pranced on out the door.

The end

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