tf-warlock:An antique hourglass would have been an odd gift to receive on your birthday even if it
tf-warlock: An antique hourglass would have been an odd gift to receive on your birthday even if it was from an old relative, but to get one in an unmarked package at your door… That was just weird. She didn’t even want to take it inside at first, but eventually thoughts of its potential value crept in, and she decided to bring it inside but keep it in the box.Later that nightShe came through the front door carrying a stack of boxes and bags. She carefully sat them on the counter, trying not to drop and break anything. Various gifts she had got from friends and family at the party. Some nice, some expense, others sentimental, a good birthday overall she mused, only stopping as she noticed the unmarked brown box.She scowled at it and twirled her red hair nervously, something about it was unsettling. She kept looking for a few more moments before chastising herself for being creeped out by a box. She confidently opened the box and pulled out the hourglass. It felt heavy, heavy and old, but not unusual. She looked at the carved wooden structure of it, it had small shapes carved into it that looked like… like nude women.“Great, i got a gift from a creep.” She laughed, turning the hourglass over.Immediately she felt a rush of warmth encase her body, and with it a feeling of paralysis. She would have dropped the hourglass from shock, but her hand firmly clasped it with no intent to let go. As the sands of the hourglass fell from one side to the next she could feel something happening. It started with the warmth, then it became a burning heat, it felt as if she was on fire nearly. If the strange heat wasn’t bad enough, the stiffness was awkward, her body felt heavy. Her chest was feeling particularly heavy, and her pants felt horribly tight. She wished to herself that she could look down, or to simply unbutton her pants, but no relief came.The sand was half in one side and half in the other at this point. She watched it expectantly, hoping that when it finished she would be free of… whatever this was. If only she was free on her pants, the tight jeans were nearly cutting off circulation. Why were they so tight? It didn’t make any sense, it felt like her hips were nearly bursting out of th-The thought was interrupted by the sound of the button of her jeans flying off somewhere into the kitchen. She tried to look down once again, but she could see even less now. Her breasts were blocking the view of her legs even more than normal. They actually looked big… no huge!She realized that she could actually see her chest swelling. Her breasts were growing before her vary eyes. As each grain of sand fell she felt her waist narrow, her hips widen, and her breasts grow larger still. She tried to call out for help, but not a sound left her. She just had to wait there, helpless as her shirt ripped in two, split down the middle by her immense tits. Slowly the last sands fell to the other side of the hourglass, and the heat rushed out of her body as the feeling returned to her. She shivered uncontrollably, dropping the hourglass to the floor below. It broke on contact with the floor, sending grains of sands spilling across the house. She barely noticed, panting for air as if she was breathing for the first time.A short time laterShe stood in front of her mirror, a look of disbelief on her face. She ran her hand through her long red locks and shook her head in awe. Her tremendous breasts jiggled as she shook her head, and she could feel the hefty weight. Her tits were ridiculous, easily bigger than her head, with nipples as large as cherries. If it wasn’t for her newly widened hips she doubted she would even be able to keep balance. Thinking of her hips she gave a turn and watched herself in the mirror. Her ass was perfectly shaped, even if it was unnaturally big. She slapped it playfully, she was starting find some enjoyment in her extremely hourglass shaped figure afterall. -- source link