Date: Wed, 14 Jan 2004 21:26:30 -0800 (PST)
From: john Chase <jchasestories@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jasons Story

This is my first attempt at writing one of these tales although I have
thought about it a lot longer. I would appreciate any encouragement or
thoughts. Send me an email. I love these stories and have read just about
all of them, it was simply my turn to submit one. I have many more ideas
for the magic sci fi genre.



 JASON'S STORY



  I married my girlfriend of five years despite her family's objections
and we had been together in our new home for about 3 months with no
further threats from her mother when I developed a strange sneeze.

   I was in the bathroom one morning getting ready for work. Cathy was in
the bedroom getting dressed. I was combing my hair when suddenly I
sneezed violently, my head shot back and then forward, my eyes closed.
Shaking off the sneeze, I looked up at the mirror and it appeared to rise
in front of me, I caught my reflection in the mirror and before when I
had my full face in the mirror, now I could just see my eyes. I looked
around, no, the mirror didn't move, I checked out my clothes, they were
loose. It suddenly dawned on me, I had shrunk! About 6" I would guess. I
called to Cathy, "CATHY!"

  "Yes Hun?" as she walked into the bathroom, "What's up?"

  "Look at me!" I exclaimed, hands outstretched.

  She looked me over and back to my eyes and said "What? I don't see."

  "Look at me! I'm looking you in the eyes, STRAIGHT in the eyes!"

  Her eyes lit up, "Oh, I see, that's because I don't have my heels on
yet."

  "No, I am still taller than you WITH your high heels on, I've shrunk
about 6 inches!"

   She began looking me over with more interest, "How did this happen?"

  "I was just standing here combing my hair, I sneezed suddenly and when
I looked up, I began to shrink!"

   "No..." she said looking at me sideways with disbelief in her voice.

   "I'm telling you that's the way it happened, why else would I be 6
inches shorter?"

If to answer my own question I sneezed again, this time right in her
face! The feeling was very odd as I opened my eyes. I was looking in
Cathy's eyes just a moment ago and now she appeared to be growing in
front of me, when the sensations in my body stopped I was looking up at
my wife now a diminutive 4ft 9"!

   "Oh no, Jason, she exclaimed! It's true!" She pulled me into the
bedroom and asked me to take off my clothes to see if there were any more
changes.

  She looked me over for a few minutes and said, "You are the same, just
shorter."

  I wasn't relieved. I was standing there naked craning my neck to look
up at my wife and all I could think of saying was "I can't be shorter
than you, I'm the MAN!

  With that sentence came another sneeze and I thought here I go again,
but I looked up and I wasn't shrinking! "Whew, it's over", I thought
and looked up at my wife to see a disturbed look on her face.

   "JASON!" she shrieked and pointed toward my crotch. In one swift
motion my balls and dick suddenly shrank, shriveled and pulled up into my
taint! I stared agog, mouth open waiting for it all to end when "the
spot formerly known as my manhood" began to unzip, unfold and become
open to the outside world. I poked the area for a second and looked up at
Cathy. She was still in shock, but pulled herself together, got on her
knees and checked out my new vagina.

  She looked at me, shook her head and gave me a very sincere "I'm so
sorry." As if she had a reason to be.

  I was angry. I wanted answers, there was no explaining this and what
had I done to deserve it.

   She suddenly stood up and looked like a woman on a mission, "I will
fix this Jason, just give me a minute." I just stood there as she
brushed by me and went to the phone in the kitchen and started dialing.

   I slowly sat on the bed, my feet just barely touching the floor. I was
staring into space, trying to determine what to do. After a few seconds I
looked down and my hands went for the pussy. I touched lightly at first,
just probing to see if all this was real. I looked up as I heard Cathy
berating someone on the phone rather loudly.

   Like a schoolboy (girl?) with a new toy when it wasn't the
appropriate time to play, my fingers slowly went in and felt the folds. I
was enjoying the sensations when my attention was drawn to the pounding
footsteps coming down the hall.

  "Jason, are you all right?" Cathy asked with genuine concern. My
hands tucked behind my back. I answered her with a loud: "AACHOO!!"

   My feet pulled away from the floor as I shrunk an additional 6 inches.
I was now 4' 3.

Cathy turned around quickly as if this was normal for her and shouted as
she walked down the hall, "Someone is going to pay!"

  Soon I could hear her back on the phone.

  I went and looked at myself in our full length mirror and could hardly
believe what I was seeing. I looked like a 10 year old girl aside from
the stubble I hadn't gotten around to shaving off this morning when I
was still a MAN! I don't know why this came to my mind at this point but
I thought I'd need breasts if I was to look my new gender. I made my
little hands into fists and placed them on my flat chest and modeled them
in the mirror.

  "What are you doing?" I was startled by my wife and spun around to
face her, throwing my arms to my side. Then I sneezed. My head flew
forward and back from the force and when I opened my eyes I turned to
look in the mirror, Cathy was staring at my reflection from behind, we
watched as my chest began to blossom. Slowly at first, like rising bread,
they sort of pulsed outward. They stopped growing at about a B? cup. I
reached up to feel the developments "Oh!" they were so sensitive. The
changes had stopped for a moment and almost immediately I was thinking
they could be bigger. Why was I thinking that?

   Cathy just looked down at me with a disgusted look on her face but I
could tell it wasn't because of me. She knelt down and hugged me and
said "Oh Hun, it will be alright." I squeezed her hard with my little
arms and started wondering why she was taking this so well.

   We had held each other for a couple of minutes when I quite
unexpectedly sneezed right in her hair. "Oh no!" I said as I pulled
away from her. With stunned looks on our faces we both turned to look in
the mirror.

  "What is happening to me?!" We watched as my breasts continued to
grow and grow and grow! They didn't seem to stop growing for a good 10
seconds. They pulsed like before as if they were growing by cup sizes and
being filled with water. By the time the change stopped I had big boobs,
bigger than my wife's by a quick estimate. They were close together and
nicely round and hung from my small frame like they had always wanted to
be there. The nipples were a little larger and darker. I fondled them
lightly, when Cathy, who was still kneeling, looked me in the eyes. I
looked up and reached for her hand. I was confused but I do love breasts
and these were some perfect breasts!

   "Feel them," I said "and tell me what size they are."

   She gave me an odd look like Wow, I didn't expect you to take this so
well so quickly or maybe it was simply pride that I wasn't freaking out.
She did as I asked and felt my breasts with her hands, cupped them and
held their weight. My eyes were closed and my head tilted as I felt her
touch and caress them. It was so wonderful this new skin. My mind was
attempting to explain what I was feeling. The closest I could come was
when I had grown a beard one winter and then shaved it off after about
six months. My face felt so sensitive, like brand new skin! I
concentrated hard on her touch, I knew she saw I was enjoying it because
she continued to tweak and lightly touch my new nipples.

   After what seemed like hours or was it only a moment? she stopped and
said matter of factly "DD cup, bigger than mine." I thought I detected
a sigh at the end.

    She gave me a look that I took as back to business! "Jason, I have
obviously held off long enough explaining to you what is going on."

    She had my full attention now. "I can fix this. I have wanted to
tell you for a long time.... She hesitated.

   "WHAT?" I said.

   With newfound determination she stared into my eyes: "My mother is a
witch."

   "That I know." I said blandly while rolling my eyes.

   "Seriously, she is a card carrying, spell casting, biggest cauldron
on the block WITCH from a family of witches going back generations."

  "OK"

  "My mother did this to you because she didn't want me to marry you."
She sobbed, "This happened to you because of my love, no, our love for
each other, a love that is seriously frowned upon by other witches
because you are normal."

   I stood there taking it all in and she continued. "Mom just told me
that it must end. She didn't want the marriage, as you know, but she
didn't pull any stunts until now, 3 months after the marriage, because
she was certain that we wouldn't stay together."

   She looked me in the eyes and said "Jason, I am a witch too." She
hung her head "I'm sorry I didn't tell you." She then broke down in
tears, stood up and sat on the bed, head hung low. I walked over and
patted her leg, at this height I was still looking up at her.

  "It will be alright, won't it? You can fix me?"

  "Oh Jason, she reached for me and pulled me close, its possible but if
I know my mother we would have to give her something in return, something
she wants..." She hesitated... "We would have to get a divorce." She
looked me sternly in the eyes "That is NOT what I want, we must find
another way, but it may take time."

   "I understand."

    "You do?"

   "Yeah, I've seen a few episodes of Bewitched in my day."

   "JASON!" her eyes lit up, you are something. "All this" she
motioned to me "has happened to you, you just learned I am a witch and
you are all right with this?"

   "Sure, it sounds like fun, lets start having some." I motioned to my
tits.

   Suddenly I felt a tickle in my nose, I attempted to hold it but to no
avail ACHOO! I felt my hips expand. Cathy looked worried at first then
saw my delight as my ass grew to fit my new body. I rubbed my ass cheeks
as they grew, loving that new skin feeling!

   "Cathy, will you please take off your clothes?" I said as I climbed
into bed. She began unbuttoning her shirt and nodded her head in
acknowledgement. She joined me on the bed and began sucking my tits right
away.

    I could hardly contain myself.  "MMMM" I said "Oh!" I rubbed her
breasts with my hands, tweaking her nipples the way I knew she loved.

   "You are good at lesbian lovemaking with your husband." I said and
then added "I'm impressed."

    She didn't respond, she only intensified the foreplay! I was
swimming in extacy as she moved her hands down my sides to my ass around
my hips, her tongue following licking and sucking as she went. Down she
went to my tight, tight pussy. I felt a burning sensation building there,
a sensation that I needed, no, MUST be attended to. She licked my wet
pussy for a few minutes and I was in convulsions on the bed as I fondled
my breasts and sides. I normally trade favors during sex with my wife but
today I was so high on this drug, this being loved AS a woman instead of
with a woman that it was all I could do to stay conscious! She was
working magic in my nether regions and I was loving every minute of it.
She slid a finger in and I convulsed, she added another and I squirmed.
Soon she was delicately opening the newly formed pussy with her tongue
and then 3 fingers. I was hot and wet, ready to explode, wanting only but
to be released from this pleasure.

   She pulled off me, sat on her knees on the bed and said "Would you
like to see a trick?"

   "What?" My eyes snapped open. She had stopped and I was still
squirming from the feelings.

   She motioned to her own crotch and I reached for her thinking she
needed attention. As I pulled myself to inspect her flower I noticed
something completely different. She was growing a dick before my very
eyes. I looked up and cracked a smile because I saw some serious love and
excitement in her eyes. "Remember when I said I was a witch too?"

   "Oh, right." "I seemed to recall you mentioning it." I said
sarcasticly and with a grin on my face as I looked at my breasts and then
motioning at hers.

   Her dick stopped growing at about 5 inches and was hardening still
when she caught my little gesture and whispered something to herself.
Suddenly her breasts began to grow as well. "Are they better?"

  I nodded "I just didn't want you to feel inadequate in the booby
department or jealous of your husband's tits!"

  We laughed and I began to want her new cock in me, bad!

   AACHOO! We both were a bit startled by my sneeze, concerned what would
happen this time but only my hair grew out in long blond waves. We
continued our love making. Cathy played with my hair for a minute and
then fondled her cock, licking her fingers and lubricating the tip. It
was very sexy and I was very ready for what would be coming. She
positioned herself above me and tickled my folds, knocking for entry.
Then suddenly she just plunged right in, I was so well lubricated that
her dick went in just fine.

  "I only made it 5 inches so it wouldn't hurt you on your first
time." She said

  "Very thoughtful" I moaned.

It felt like it was 2 feet long and it was giving me pleasure like I have
never felt before.

   "Is this what you feel when I make love to you?" I had to know.

   "Yeah, isn't it great?"

 I didn't want this to stop, ever. I sneezed. Cathy watched as my face
began to change, my stubble disappeared, my nose became smaller and
turned up on the end and my eyes became large and doe eyed. I now also
had full lips and tongue to match my new form.

   "Well there goes my husband"

   "Is it bad?" I asked

   "No, you are beautiful beyond imagination." She sighed. "You have
got to hand it to my mother she knows how to cast a spell."

   "Fuck me."

   "What?"

   "Please continue fucking me!"

   "OH. OK!" She snapped out of her melancholy and went to work on me
with a new found vigor.

    Soon we were lying side by side, panting our pleasure, my pussy
satiated for the moment, her new dick already beginning to go limp.

    "Wonderful!" We said together and soon closed our eyes and began
drifting off to sleep, entangled together as lovers will do after the
best sex of their lives. Just as I drifted off I thought I am already
looking forward to next time.


  I will continue Jason's story soon.