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Happy holidays to all! In the holiday spirit, I wrote a story that I think that all will enjoy. As with pretty much all of my stories, this is definitely NSFW. And now, without further ado, enjoy!

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Holiday Wishes

Mayim Aquus slammed her door as she ran into her room, sobbing. She collapsed onto her bed, just letting her emotions pour forth unchecked. After a few minutes of therapeutic crying, she took out a hidden diary and began to write.

“December 24, 2006         10:30PM
Dear Diary,

“How could my sister be so cruel? My own sister? She’s 19, barely a year
older than me, and she talks down to me like I’m some little kid, barely
entering adulthood! I know that most older brothers and sisters do stuff
like that, but they don’t normally do things so awful. My ‘dear’ sister
invited me to hang out with her friends. Most people would think ‘Oh,
that’s so nice of her!’ or ‘It’s amazing to see such a bond between two
sisters.’ But they weren’t there. They wouldn’t have seen what happened.
Anyone could have fallen for her devious trick. And I did. I was so
blinded by what I wanted, I didn’t see what was right in front of me.

                    “My sister is beautiful. There can’t be any denying that. She’s athletic, with
                      a  ‘marvelously toned body’ that is beautifully tanned and is very well
endowed. She’s also got long, shimmering platinum blond hair, a perfectly 
proportioned face, and plush lips. To anyone who knows my family, it’s obvious
that my sister inherited her DD tits from my mom’s side of the family. She’s the
head cheerleader for our school and definitely the most popular girl in the school.
I, on the other hand, barely fill an A cup, am as pasty as a garbanzo bean, and
have the physique of a 90-year old woman. I have lanky, greasy, brown hair, high
cheekbones, a long, protruding nose, and completely fleshless lips. Simply put, my
sister is drop-dead gorgeous and I’m mirror-cracking ugly.

I, unlike my sister, have maybe two people that I might be able to call friends.
Why would she, the undeniably most gorgeous girl in school, ever want to be
seen with me? Everyone becomes so entranced by her sheer physical
endowments that they are blinded from the evil bitch that she is. Even I
was fooled.

“And what was this awful thing that she did? She invited me to a small
gathering of her closest friends. Which turned out to be a large Christmas
party with about fifty people in attendance. At first, I thought that this was
going to be great. Everyone was in a good mood, and laughing at some
inside joke. Looking back, I know that they were all in on it. That makes it
that much worse.

“At the party, we started playing some games. Not like Twister or
anything, but drinking games (which I took no part of) and other things of
that nature. And then my sister came over with one of the hottest guys in
school. She said that she would ‘make a real woman out of me.’ It doesn’t
take much intelligence to figure out what she meant. Normally, I would
avoid that situation, but it was the biggest, strongest guy on the football
team (and one that I had heavily fantasized about). I couldn’t resist.

“He led me to the master bedroom of the house that they were
‘borrowing’ for the party. He closed the door, locked it, and then slowly
began to strip for me. It was the hottest thing that I had ever seen. His
muscles bulged and rippled as he removed his shirt and stripped to his
boxers. After seeing the prominent bulge in his underwear, I couldn’t resist
anymore. I gave up all inhibitions that I had and removed all of my clothes
eagerly, hardly believing what was happening. I thought that it was too
good to be true.

“And it was. As soon as all of my clothes were off, he said something
hidden in a cough. Not even a second later, the blinds to the room lifted to
reveal every person at the party, my sister included, staring at my naked
body. And they laughed. Every person was laughing at me. Even my
sister, who laughed the hardest of them all. I was too embarrassed to say
anything, let alone do anything other than grab my clothes and run out of
the house. I put my clothes back on in some guy’s back yard and then ran
back home, crying all the way. That was barely an hour ago.

“Can you imagine, Diary, what it feels like to be completely humiliated
like that? No, of course you can’t. Be grateful for that. It hurts so much. I
just wish that something could be done about it.

          Mayim Aquus”
She began to weep again, silent tears dropping onto the paper of her diary. She felt lost and confused. Her life was all but over. The only way was to become something akin to a hermit, always alone. The only existence that she could contemplate was a dreary one, and one that she didn’t know if she could handle. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she wondered if it would be simpler to just end her life prematurely. That notion was quickly dismissed. Things weren’t that bad yet, though they were close.

She looked up from her diary and peered out the window, into the starry vastness of the heavens. Her bloodshot eyes suddenly focused on an unusually bright spot in the inky expanse of the sky that was visible from her room. Despite the tears streaming down her face, she couldn’t help but let a wry smile crack her depressed expression. “How quaint. It’s Christmas Eve, and now the Christmas Star has come out for all to see. They say that a wish upon the Christmas Star is fated to come true. Heh. Haha. If only that were true…” Then an idea struck her. “Hmph. Why the hell not? Ok, here it goes. I wish upon the Christmas Star that a solution to all of my problems with my sister and her friends would appear before me.”

As soon as the last words left her lips, the star seemed to flicker a bit. It almost looked like it had changed color as well. Mayim held her breath, feeling foolish as she waited for something to happen. Nothing did. Not really surprised, she went through her usual routine to go to bed, got into her long-sleeved pajamas, and promptly cried herself to sleep.

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On a higher plane, two spiritual beings had gathered together to celebrate the coming holiday. This plane, while different from our own, still had the same basic pleasures. Such as alcohol. These two beings got together in a bar-like setting with a third angelic being playing the role of bartender.

“Ah, ‘tis the season for giving, eh, bud?” Smiled one of them. He appeared as an average human, save for the distinctive halo and golden eyes. He jovially slapped his drinking partner on the back as he downed a pint of his favorite beer. “There’s nothing better than a nice drink before giving the souls of the earth their dues, don’t you agree?”

His partner was not nearly so cheery. He clicked his tongue against his teeth in response. “Tch. Easy for you to say, Jinn Skye. You get to reward the deserving, answering to their desires. I, on the other hand, get to punish those that deserve it. I tell you, sometimes it’s enough to make a person sick. You cannot imagine some of the things that I’ve seen.” He looked up from his untouched mug at his friend. This celestial being, Chaud Stryke, had piercing purple eyes and crimson colored hair, surrounded by a halo just like his counterpart.

“Ah, come on, Chaud. It’s not always as bad as you make it out to be. Look at that one guy… what’s his name…? Scrooge! Yeah, that’s the guy. Had you not stepped in and given that guy one hell of a scare, he would’ve died alone and miserable, not to mention the hordes of people that would have suffered if not for his charity. So it’s not always so bad. And you can’t seriously expect me to believe that you don’t enjoy landing ironic punishments on some of those people.”

Chaud couldn’t help but laugh at the images that those words provoked. Despite the ugliness that he saw every year, it did his heart good to see some people get what they really deserved, as opposed to a simple (or not-so-simple) warning. “I guess you’re right. All right then, let’s drink and be merry! A toast!” he said, raising his mug. Jinn grabbed another mug from the bartender and raised it in kind. “To an evening of just desserts!” They clinked their mugs together and chugged their contents.

As soon as their mugs were set down, a chiming sound filled the air. The table in front of Jinn and Chaud suddenly turned clear and showed the image of a woman with a tear-streaked face asleep in her bed. Together, they looked down upon her form. To their eyes, a list of information filtered over the image on the table. Jinn was the first to speak. “Mayim Aquus: eighteen years of age, one sister, Inrigo Aquus by name, inattentive parents, a little self absorbed, follows the rules, resents her physical form, very insecure, tortured horrendously by said sister. Hmmm… That last one looks like a relatively new addition. All things considered, she is a good person and deserves something special. Ah, it looks like she recently had some suicidal thoughts as well. That simply won’t do. It looks like that was enough to push her to a top priority job. Oh! Now this is interesting!”

“What is?” asked Chaud.

“She actually found our star.”

“The Christmas Star?”

“Yes. That’s the one,” said Jinn. “Apparently, just before she fell asleep she found the star and wished upon it.”

“Anything interesting wished for?” Chaud asked.

“Hmm… It’s pretty vague. I think that we can both deal with this one. Here’s what she asked for, verbatim: ‘I wish upon the Christmas Star that a solution to all of my problems with my sister and her friends would appear before me.’ I’d guess that her sister and her friends had something to do with those suicidal thoughts. I think that you should look into what happened. This is more your department than mine,” said Jinn.

“Got it. Two questions though.”

“Shoot.”

“First one: if this is top priority, why did it take so long to get to us? This wish was apparently made between 10:30 and 11:00 at night where she is. It’s got to be almost midnight by now. I can remember when it took little more than a few seconds for a low priority job to get to us.”

“Yeah, like I’d know that. I guess that it has something to do with the pollution in the air. Either that or there were too many wishes coming in from those with greed in their hearts or were otherwise undeserving. I guess that it’s pollution of one form or another,” answered Jinn.

“Okay, makes sense. Next question: what are you going to do to her?”

“Well, I was thinking with going with the ‘blunder approach’ in a human form. Before you ask why, take another look at her information. While she may have known that she needed to wish for something, the vagueness indicates that she didn’t know what to wish for. I don’t think that she knows what it is that she really wants. Looking at her information, though, I think that I do know what her heart craves. I think that I can ‘blunder’ my way into giving it to her. And don’t bother asking what she wants. You’ve got to figure that out yourself,” said Jinn.

“Whatever, dude. If you think that you can pull it off, go for it. I’ll figure out what happened to her from this end while you’re gone. I won’t do anything, though until you get back. If it’s bad enough to cause a suicidal thought, you’re probably gonna want to see this,” said Chaud with a sadistic grin spread on his face.

“You’re probably right. Anyway, this shouldn’t take too long. It may be worth watching. Later.” With that, Jinn teleported from the Ethereal Plane to the Terrestrial Plane, soon hovering right outside of Mayim’s bedroom window.

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Mayim bolted upright from her bed as she heard a loud crash. “Oh, Jesus H. Christ!” came a voice from the darkness. “God, I’m gonna feel that in the morning.” Another crash sounded from Mayim’s room. “Oh for the love of…! What is the deal tonight! Hey, you. Yes, you in the bed. Yes I can see you. Do you mind turning on the light?”

Mayim, her mind still foggy from being woken up so abruptly and scared shitless, fumbled with the switch to the lamp by her bed. Soon she got it working, revealing an odd-looking young man in front of her open bedroom window, tangled up in a bunch of Christmas lights. “Thanks, doll. A little help here?”

Mayim’s voice finally found its way past the lump in her throat. “Who the fuck are you?” she screeched. “Get the fuck out of my house!”

“Your house? You still live with your parents.”

“I said get the fuck out! I’ll make you if I have to!”

“Lady, you’re weaker than anyone in your family. You probably lose in arm wrestling to the nerds at school. There’s no way that you could force me to do anything,” retorted the young man.

Mayim paled at that remark. “Ok, fine. Whatever you’re here for, just take it and leave. Just don’t kill or rape me.”

“God give me strength. Look lady, I’m here because you called me. Now are you going to help me get out of these things or not?”

“I called you here?”

“Yes, genius. You, a genuinely good person, made a wish on the Christmas star. Due to your comparatively spotless record, the rules state that one divine spirit will grant you one wish before the night is through.”

“Wait… Comparatively spotless?”

“It’s in comparison to your sister.”

“Ah. Sooo… you’ll grant me any wish?”

The man gave her an odd look. “Well, under normal circumstances, yes. However, it’s a little hard to do anything other than gab with you with all of these lights tying me down,” he said as he strained to get his arms free to illustrate his point.

“Oh! Sorry! Hold on, I can help.” In short order, Mayim had the man untangled.

Finally free, he cleared his throat. “Now we can get this show on the road.” He lifted his arms above his head as a white nimbus surrounded him. A halo appeared above his head, lending him the influence of his true divine appearance. “A pleasure to make your acquaintance,” he said, giving a low bow. “Jinn Skye, humbly at your service. As I said before, you made a wish on the Christmas star and have been deemed worthy of having it granted before the night’s through. While you already made you request, it was rather vague, so two spirits were assigned to it. He’s handling the aspects that don’t directly apply to you and I, obviously, have been given that job. Like I said, your wish was a little vague. If you would, please restate your wish so that I may move on with my job.” As he finished his speech, the glow and halo faded from his form.

“All I have to do is make another wish?”

Jinn sighed. “Yes, that right. Pardon my asking, but how exactly can you act so calmly at such a momentous occasion?”

“Oh, that’s easy. I’ve already figured out that it’s a dream.”

“I guess that you lack common sense as well as properly womanly endowments. Whatever, you’ll know the truth of it come morning. Anyway, state your desire.”

“Can I wish for multiple things in one wish?”

“Questions! Questions! Always with the questions! Fine! I really don’t care. So long as your requests pertain solely to you, ask for as many things as you want.”

“Perfect! Okay, here’ goes. I wish for physical beauty that surpasses what any other member of my family will ever have, the strength to deal with any possible issue, and to become the ultimate object of sexual attraction,” said Mayim with the sparkle of desire in her eyes.

Jinn rolled his eyes knowingly. “Okay, coming right up.” Once again, a shimmering glow surrounded Jinn. This time, though, it didn’t simply cover his body. I extended out until it enveloped Mayim’s entire form. A pleasurable moan escaped her lips as the divine power entered her body and began to change her from within. After a few moments, the glow that filled the entire room split into two halves, one surrounding Jinn, the other surrounding Mayim. As the glow around Jinn faded, Mayim’s sunk deep within her, flowing into the core of her body.

“That felt… strangely good,” said Mayim.

“Not surprising. It’s pretty normal for a human to feel that way as he or she becomes infused with divine power. If it hurt, no one would seek it,” Jinn said with a slight chuckle. “Unfortunately, in order to fulfill your desire, I have to draw power from the energy holding me to your plane of existence.”

“What does that mean? Are you going to die?” asked Mayim, more than a little horrified at the thought.

“Oh, no. Not at all. It just means that as your wish progresses, I’ll lose my grip on this world and will be sent back to the spiritual realm. In other words, as soon as your wish starts to manifest, I’ll be sent back home. Speaking of manifestation, it should begin in a couple of seconds.”

“Mmm… I think that I can feel it coming,” moaned Mayim. She gasped as her body began to undergo a seemingly impossible metamorphosis. Her spindly frame stiffened as her body stretched to a noticeable five foot ten, her ill proportioned limbs gradually catching up with the rest of her body. She moaned involuntarily as she began to develop womanly curves that rivaled her sister. Her hips slowly widened and her breasts, nipples fully erect, began to swell with new growth, quickly passing the fabled D cup and into DD territory.

As her growth slowed to a stop, her muscles began to tone up and her skin began to bronze, giving her an attractive, athletic appearance that accentuated her now hourglass figure. Soon the features on her face began to get refined, the blemishes on her face faded from view as new features dominated her face. Her nose shrunk to a perfectly proportional size, her cheekbones became less prominent, accenting her facial features instead of overwhelming them, and her thin lips became plush and full. Her eyes began to sparkle a most beautiful blue color and her eyebrows became perfectly arched. As a finishing touch, her lanky brown hair filled out into a long lustrous golden mane.

The end result left a quite different and quite beautiful Mayim Aquus standing in some very form-fitting pajamas, now pulled across her body by her bountiful curves, showing off her new body. She looked across the room at the full-body mirror on the door. Up until now, she had always hated her parents for getting her the ornate mirror. She had never liked looking at her ugly body. Now, though, she couldn’t think of a way to express her gratitude to her parents.

As she gazed upon her transformed body, three things happened. The first was that her nipples hardened more than they ever have before. The second was that she began to breathe faster. A lot faster. The third thing to happen was the sudden development of a wet spot at the crotch of her pajamas as her libido went into overdrive at the mere sight of her body. She wasted no time in starting a fourth event. She jammed her hand down the pants of her pajamas, deep into her pulsating sex and began to pleasure herself, heedless to the presence of another individual in the room.

After a couple of minutes of some of the most hardcore masturbation that she had ever experienced, she shrieked to a climax, then promptly sank into unconsciousness.

Jinn smiled to himself, knowing what was coming next. She needed to be awake for this and his time on Earth was running short. As he moved towards her prone, now damply clothed form, his hand began to glow with the same aura that he used to grant Mayim’s wish. He laid his glowing palm on her forehead and concentrated. After a couple of seconds, the glow vanished from his hand and Mayim’s eyes popped open.

“Oh, my head…” said a slightly dazed Mayim. “God, I had the strangest dream,” she said to no one in particular. “This odd man came into my room and granted me one wish, and then… it came… true…” She stopped and looked at her body, then up at Jinn.

Jinn just smiled down at her. “A dream… right…”

“Umm… that wasn’t a dream?” Jinn shook his head in response. “And I’m not dreaming now?” Jinn nodded. “And you’re real?”

“And two plus two equals…?”

“Well, you don’t have to be a smart ass about it.”

“No, but you don’t have to be so stupidly stubborn either.”

Mayim opened her mouth to say something, but paused as she noticed something a little odder about this situation than a few minutes ago. Jinn now appeared less than substantial, like a ghost. “Jinn, are you…”

“Don’t worry, I’m just starting to slip back to my home. I’ll be here for only a few moments longer. Just long enough to see the rest of your wish come through.” Even Jinn’s voice sounded faint now.

“Rest of my wish? What are you talking about? You’ve already given me what I’ve asked for in spades!”

“Ah, but you asked for strength to deal with any possible issue. Obviously you were asking for physical strength.” He paused when he saw the look of dread and surprise on her face. “Umm… you did mean physical strength, right?” Jinn was extremely faint now, barely visible in the dim lighting of Mayim’s room.

“No! Of course not! That kind of strength on a woman is just wrong! Women like that get all bulky and ugly and they lose their tits, no matter how big they originally were! Actually, for that matter, all of a woman’s womanly traits vanish! They become men with uteri! Can’t you reverse the wish so that I can keep this drop-dead gorgeous body?”

Jinn was almost completely gone now, his voice barely a whisper in the still air of her room. “I’m sorry, but I just don’t have any energy left. I’m sorry, but you’ll just have to find a way to live with it. I really wish I could grant you another wish, but the rules that I’m bound to won’t let me. I wish you the best of luck with your new life. Fare well………”

Suddenly Mayim felt very alone in her room. Jinn’s presence had all but completely vanished, the only bit on his influence left on Earth now resided in her own body, building up for another transformation. Jinn was gone, leaving behind a gift for Mayim that she hadn’t asked for.

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Jinn reappeared in the same bar that he was in earlier. Once again in his true form, he walked to the same table that he was at earlier this evening and sat down with his drinking companion. “Well, Chaud, did you enjoy the show?”

“Oh, yes. A brilliant acting job, and I’m not just saying that. I especially liked the fading away bit. Even though we are given ample energy to grant almost any wish without taxing ourselves, we most certainly are not bound by the energy that we are given to stay on the Terrestrial Plane.”

“Glad you enjoyed it,” said Jinn. “And I’m sure that you didn’t mind the bit about the transformation or what followed immediately.” Chaud’s only response was a lecherous smile. “Well, Chaud, if you liked that, you’ll love what’s going to come next.”

“You’re probably right, but that depends on whether or not your hunch about what she really wanted was correct. Do you think that you really did the right thing by granting her wish so literally?”

“I don’t think that that will be an issue. And yes, I think that I did the right thing. Speaking of ‘the right thing’, while you were watching the show, did you get any information about what happened?”

“Yeah, I did, but I didn’t like what I saw. Some of these kids are genuinely sick. Anyway, we’ll deal with that later,” said Chaud.

Jinn nodded his accord. “Agreed. And if I’m right, the show should be starting any second now. Care to watch?” Jinn didn’t even need to look at his companion’s face to see the eager smile there.

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Mayim was panicking. She was going to change again, but this time not in the way that she wanted. She tried to convince herself that it was all a bad dream, but it wasn’t. She knew deep in her heart that it wasn’t, and there was no way that she could convince her mind otherwise.

In the midst her frantic mind, there was a war raging. On the one hand, her brain was screaming that muscles don’t belong on a woman. They were the most unwomanly thing imaginable. On the other hand, part of her mind was curious. What would it be like to be insanely strong? What would it be like to have perfectly sculpted muscles that could put any man to shame? What would it feel like to have that much power at her disposal?

She couldn’t deny that the thought of dominating everyone was certainly alluring, but, still, it just wasn’t right. The struggle in her mind continued as Jinn’s gift continued to build up power.

So fierce was the struggle between the two sides, she didn’t notice when she started to change again. Once again, it started with a change in height, and it didn’t take long to escape her notice. Once it started, all that she could do was hold on and enjoy the ride.

And enjoy it she did. As her torso stretched taller and her limbs longer, her nipples became incredible erect and became super-sensitive, her growing form dragging them across the fabric of her pajamas. Shudders of pleasure coursed though her body as her bones thickened and grew, building her up to an amazing six feet, eleven inches. Her hips began to flare out further from her body, exaggerating her hourglass-like figure as all of her remaining unneeded body fat faded into the ether. Further enhancing her flawless figure, her breasts once again began to grow, pressing firmly against her pajamas, eliciting even more moans of pleasure.

As her body began to undergo its change, her facial features once again began to morph. The slowly became more and more refined, transforming her beautiful face into something that surpassed any guy’s wildest wet dream. In time with her changing face, her voice began to change, taking on a huskier, sexier tone.

It didn’t take more than a few seconds for her to become wet again, as her libido soared off the charts of anything previously humanly possible. The conscious knowledge of what her body looked like at the moment and, though she wouldn’t admit it to herself, the anticipation of what was to come had her fingering herself through her pajamas in no time. This time, though, in addition to the masturbation, she began to fondle her still swelling breasts, which were becoming more and more sensitive by the second.

Her slim, toned body continued to change in this way until, finally, it happened. It came upon her suddenly, starting by cramping her abdominal muscles. The sudden pain temporarily distracted Mayim from her own pleasures. With a sense of dread, she lifted up the shirt of her pajamas, exposing her once flat, merely toned stomach. Now it was pulsating with swelling muscle. She looked on in horror as deep lines etched themselves into her increasingly powerful stomach muscles, giving her a ripped eight-pack. Shocked by the sight, she ran a hand over her still growing abs, feeling the incredible hardness of her washboard stomach as well as an increasing sense of sensuality and power.

She shook her head at thoughts that were creeping into her mind. She didn’t want to become some kind of muscular freak! She wanted to stay beautiful. She wanted to… the thought was interrupted by the sound of ripping fabric.

As her abs developed, so did her back and chest, both flaring out, stretching her shirt to its limit. And then beyond it. A tear was beginning to form down the middle of her back, relieving some of the building pressure and releasing another wave of pure carnal bliss. This new pulse of feeling jumbled her thoughts, confusing the border between what she said that she wanted and what she said that she didn’t want. So, her mind now swirling though a fog of physical ecstasy, simply observed the changes wracking her body.

Her chest surged forward, faster than ever, the growth of her breasts augmented by the growth of her pectoral muscles. Her nipples were harder than they had ever been and were extremely sensitive now. With the growth pressing them very hard into the taut fabric of her shirt, it’s no wonder that she came close to orgasming from the simple sensations. And it is no wonder that when her supremely developed chest finally burst forth from her confining shirt in a symphony of ripping fabric and popping buttons that she orgasmed at least twice.

Dimly aware of her surroundings, she looked down at her transformed torso, now rippling with still-growing muscles that shamed the man who humiliated her earlier and still-swelling breasts that dwarfed her sister’s, now exposed between the hanging tatters of the front of her shirt. At that precise moment of recognition, she accepted the true value of this gift and realized what she really wanted. She wanted strength. She wanted power. She wanted respect. She wanted to do whatever she wanted to whoever she wanted. She finally realized the truth of her desires. She wanted to grow.

In response to her newfound desire for the change, every muscle in her body surged into new growth, growing faster and more massive than anything hinted at earlier. As various muscles bulged into existence, her hands got back into the action, roaming all over her body, feeling the increasing size and hardness of her transforming musculature. Every time that the sound of ripping fabric filled the room, she orgasmed, again and again, more than should be humanly possible. And each time, she let out a cry of pleasure in her new sexier voice, further stimulating her.

As her muscles swelled, she also began to flex, increasing the speed at which she ripped out of her clothes. Her chest had only started its transformation earlier, her now basketball-sized tits obscured her view of her rock-hard abs, but she hardly cared. As they swelled to the size of beachballs, she flexed her still widening back, pushing them together and shredding the back of her shirt, leaving her with a couple of sleeves, completely covering her arms and shoulders, and a piece of fabric that connected them around her neck. Neither piece of fabric lasted long.

Her neck began to thicken as her traps became swollen, easily tearing the already weakened fabric around her neck. He shoulders quickly grew as well, shifting from a toned, football-like shape into something that more closely resembled boulders. Each of the three muscles in the deltoids was distinctly visible and equally massive, further broadening her torso and causing her ripped waist to appear waspish.

Then her arms got into the action. The forearms went first, splitting the cuffs of her pajamas up to the elbow, the striations become very visible. Her triceps flared out next, putting a slight strain on what remained of the sleeves. You could see the muscle, but it was nothing to really look at, yet. Then the real show got started. Her biceps began to grow. With terrifying speed, they swelled and bulged, growing harder and denser as their size increased. Hardly able to resist the urge, Mayim quickened the process by executing a stunning double bicep flex unlike anything that the world had ever seen. As she strained her arms, holding the muscles taut and forcing nourishing blood into them, they nearly tripled in size, literally exploding out of her shirt, turning it into little more than cloth pieces of confetti.

Her upper body continued to grow, even after ripping her shirt to shreds, leaving her lower body relatively underdeveloped. But that didn’t last long. It seemed that after seeing what her upper body could do, her lower body decided to join the party.

The wet spot on Mayim’s pants soon expanded as her vaginal muscles strengthened, forcing her into yet another orgasm. It wasn’t long before her pants were dripping with liquid pleasure. Her quadriceps and hamstrings quickly expanded in a similar fashion as her arms, quickly developing mountainous slabs of diamond-hard muscle that tore through the soaked legs of her pants like a rock through tissue paper.

In time with her upper legs, her calves also joined in the fun, quickly swelling into perfectly shaped inverted hearts, also quickly destroying the rest of the pant legs.

This left Mayim in what looked like a cross between a wet bikini bottom and a pair of daisy dukes. Of course, that didn’t last long. Another orgasm rippled through her mutating form as her simply toned ass bulged out and swelled with muscle, forming into the perfect Amazonian shape, forcing the last remaining seams of her pajama pants to fall from her erogenous body.

After what seemed like an eternity of pure bliss, the transformation finally stopped, leaving the formerly ugly Mayim Aquus as an extremely sexy, muscular, hot-as-hell amazon in perpetual heat. Her new body was nothing but a sweat-covered expanse of massive, bulging, rock-hard muscle and womanly tit flesh. In awe, Mayim moved her hands about her massive frame, feeling the sensual sensations of feeling such raw power in human form. Once again, her hands moved to her bountiful chest and began to massage her sensitive mammaries. As always, one thing led to another and soon she was masturbating again.

It was a show that anyone would have paid to see. She arched her thickly muscled back and moaned in pleasure as she drove her fingers deeper and deeper into her womanhood, drawing out greater and greater amounts of pleasure. Every muscle bulged as she shifted from position to position, writhing on the floor in pure carnal bliss. After what seemed like half an hour, she climaxed for a final time, letting out a satisfied cry that shook her bedroom window, before collapsing into blissful sleep.

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Chaud let out a whistle. “Jesus, Mary, and Joseph! You really did a number on her! And what a show!”

“Glad you enjoyed it. Still think that I may have been a little off about what she really wanted?” smiled Jinn.

“Dude, I think you got it in spades.”

Jinn just laughed. “Anyway, how are things going on your end? You said that you found something out.”

“Ah, yes. I found out exactly what happened. I can tell you the whole story later if you want. Suffice to say, it was pretty bad. Anyway, I’ve already tracked down the ones involved. And none of these kids are getting any simple warnings. They’re going to get the full-blown punishment,” said Chaud with an evil, sadistic grin.

Jinn rolled his eyes, knowing what was to come. “Let me guess, more transformations, some to the people, others to people related to the wrongdoers, resulting in rather ironic punishments.” Chaud only smiled. Jinn sighed in response. “This is going to be one long night.” Jinn’s downcast expression suddenly turned into a smile. “Can I watch?”

“Ah, you can to better than that. You can help. While I am the spirit to deal out punishments, not everyone visited tonight will be punished, remember? Some are going to be blessed to punish others.”

“Right, right,” Jinn nodded. He downed another pint of beer and stood up. “Ready to go then?”

Chaud downed his beer as well and also got up. “Of course. After all, as you said earlier tonight, ‘ ‘tis the season for giving’!” With that, they both disappeared and descended to the Terrestrial Plane for a night of miracles.

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Once again, Happy Holidays!

[yaracyrrah80]

;D

–Y

[Fonk]

You write good stories, sir – that's beautiful! Thanks for posting it up. ;D

[nam]

Thank you once again.

[Jack]

Very cool story!  Thanks for sharing it with us!

[gblock01]

Glad y'all enjoyed it. I'm currently working on another story, but it may be a while before it's done.  😉

[gracilis]

Great story, gblock.  Would you like to post it to Brawna so it doesn't get buried in the forums?

I was a little annoyed at Mayim for seemly forgetting that she'd wished "to become the ultimate object of sexual attraction," and/or that she didn't trust that all components of her wish would be fulfilled rather than one cancelling out the others, but…  that's a minor complaint.  The whole "two angels are sitting in a bar" thing was a fun approach, and the detail and pacing of the growth scenes was well done.  Keep up the good work!

[gblock01]

Great story, gblock.  Would you like to post it to Brawna so it doesn't get buried in the forums?

Done.

I was a little annoyed at Mayim for seemly forgetting that she'd wished "to become the ultimate object of sexual attraction," and/or that she didn't trust that all components of her wish would be fulfilled rather than one cancelling out the others, but…  that's a minor complaint.  The whole "two angels are sitting in a bar" thing was a fun approach, and the detail and pacing of the growth scenes was well done.  Keep up the good work!

Oh come on.  😀  It is only natural for a person to be skeptical when landed with such an opportunity, and the idea tha anything that can go wrong, will go wrong pops up all of the time with wishes. Her initial wish wasn't made seriously. She didn't think that it would ever come true, but she was still careful to phrase it in a relatively specific way in case it did. When she restated her wish, she took it much more seriously and tried to spell it out more clearly. Obviously, it was still granted literally (much to her, and our, eventual pleasure). As for the second comment, yeah, that was fun to write. I wanted to add more to those scenes (add more of a comedic element to them), but I felt that it would not only make the story too long, but that it would detract from the real point of interest in the story. If you guys liked that, I can try to add similar things into future stories. Personally, I think that it fleshes out the characters a bit, but I'm a little biased when I say that and you guys ARE the audience. Just let me know what y'all prefer.

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