Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Message-ID: <13613eli$9808050131@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/13613.txt> From: JRParz <rjzach@avid.dynip.com> Subject: {JRParz} WishCraft, Chapter Two (mc, age regression, shrinking, be, mf) 2/4 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Reply-To: rjzach@avid.dynip.com Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <35C3E1FA.BC772592@avid.dynip.com> Here's the second of four chapters in the WishCraft story. My apologies to the many that wanted my new website, and I failed to provide the address: http://www.avid.dynip.com/parz/mainpage As of right this second, I'm still in the process of loading my WishCraft story in entirety. My estimated time of completion is Sunday Morning (2Aug98). If you so wish to simply read the story in chapters, then stay tuned to the a.s.s.m.....in any event, ENJOY!!! Disclaimer: Due to some strong sexual content, you must be eighteen years old in order to read this story. Also, any resemblance to any real people out there is purely coincidental. This story is totally a figment of my imagination - although, inspiration from real people did help the direction I took! Note: This story involves three different themes happening at the same time. This story is nothing like I have ever attempted before, and although I had loads of fun writing it, I'm not sure how you readers will react to it. Finally, I trust this satisfies a certain "Little Kitten's" request for a story about........well.......read on. "Wish Craft, Part Two" by JR Parz II. Brit was out sunbathing when all of a sudden she thought about the next door neighbor boy, that was always sneaking looks out his window while her and Carmen were sunbathing. In addition to her mind flooding with his image, she felt a tingling sensation start racing through her body. Strange, why was she all of a sudden feeling horny???....and how was the boy next door connected to this??? The suddenness of her arousal surprised her given she really wasn't thinking about sex at the moment. She wasn't even at one of the juicy sex parts of the novel she was reading. Brit shifted around in her chair, and couldn't help squeeze her vaginal muscles. The squeeze only heightened her state. Brit looked back inside the house and figured that Carmen wasn't due back home for a couple of hours. She glanced up at the window next door, and the high school boy wasn't in the window. 'Too bad' she thought to herself, and the very next second she wondered why? Brit wanted to sneak her right hand underneath her shorts and panties, but controlled herself. She shifted again in her chair, and could feel her wetness. Brit wanted to touch herself, but instead got up and leisurely walked around the back yard. What was wrong with her? She thought that she should go inside and relieve herself of this sudden desire, but before heading in, she was suddenly bombarded with images of the boy and her naked, and the thought excited her further. Brit knew she needed relief, and fast, otherwise she would probably start fingering herself right out here in the open. The prospect of being watched, made her gasp. Brit crept her index and middle finger inside her shorts, but quickly took them back out. The desire to get herself off right here and now was fighting her intellect. Brit brought her left hand up inside her t-shirt to cup her left breast. She wasn't wearing a bra, and the touch made her groan. Brit pinched her nipple and closed her eyes. Her mind showed herself, with her legs moving apart, taking the boy between her legs. The picture inside her mind was vivid and just as the boy was about to penetrate her, Brit opened her eyes and ran inside. Later on that night, after Brit had given herself a marathon masturbation session in her shower and then her bedroom, and again in the shower, she was totally exhausted. She slipped on a pair of panties and just flopped herself on the couch. What she hadn't noticed when she slipped on her panties was that they were looser around her buttocks and that her wet hair was a different color and a tad bit longer. Brit turned the television on for background noise, but really wasn't paying any attention to it. Brit's face had a dreamy spaced out look as her roommate walked through the door. "Hi Little Kitten, I thought we were going to go out tonight?" asked Carmen, looking at her roommate laying near naked on the couch. Little Kitten was a nick name Brittany picked up ages ago due to her cuteness. Carmen thought she epitomized the word 'cute' at this very moment. "Oh....hi Carmen. I....I don't think I'm up to it." Carmen looked closer at her roommate, noticing she got rid of her red hair. Now it was her natural color, blond. Her hair actually looked longer. The change made her look so much younger. Carmen then figured it was because she didn't have any make-up on and she just got out of the shower. "Back to a blond I see..........Well, I wish I could stay and chat but I'm going to take advantage of this Friday Evening and go out." "That's okay, I'll be alright." Brit replied, not registering the hair comment. Carmen looked closer at Brit, noticing her spaced-out look; "Have you been drinking?" Brit giggled and replied; "Oh, I only had a couple of wine coolers." while bringing up her hands to cup her small breasts. Carmen's gaze couldn't help take a closer look. Then Brit asked in a quiet whisper; "I think my titties are shrinking..............do you think they're shrinking?" Carmen looked at Brit funny. Her breasts did appear smaller? Carmen decided that Brit must have had more than a couple of wine coolers. "Tits only grow bigger, not get smaller." Carmen replied while heading up stairs to take a shower. When Carmen finished her shower, she was toweling herself off and Brit came into her room. Carmen's eyes followed her roommate as she took a seat on the bed just looking at her. They've seen each other naked before, but for some strange reason, Carmen felt differently this time. Brit was acting really strange and still only wore her panties. "Carm.....I wish I had boobs like yours.......yours are so big and really perky." Carmen slipped on her red panties with matching bra, and looked Brit in the eyes and whispered; "I would trade with yours in a heartbeat." Brit smiled, as her eyes roamed over Carmen. Carmen was a few inches taller than her and had naturally blond hair. She thought the red streak in her hair complimented her sexy red underwear. Both girls were eighteen, however, Carmen looked more like she was in her early twenties while Brit would have a tough time convincing a single person she was sixteen, never mind eighteen. "Brit......you look so young tonight." "Yeah, I feel so young, too." Brit replied, still smiling. Carmen wanted to take a closer look, but she felt a tension in the air she'd never felt before. Carmen didn't want to pursue it. "Carm....I've been thinking a lot about the boy next door....ah....do you think he's cute?" Carmen stopped what she was doing; "What boy?" she asked with confusion. "You know....the one that is always stealing glances at us when we're sunbathing." Carmen's eyes lit up; "Brit, he's only a high school boy.....he couldn't be much more than fourteen!" Brit blushed and stammered; "Yeah....but he's so cute....I can't help stop thinking about him." Carmen again took a hard long look at Brit. Brit just had a goofy faraway expression on her face. Carmen finally said; "Brit, please let me get ready." Quite surprisingly, Brit's eyes got teary and she actually looked as if she was going to cry, but she left the room. Carmen watched her roommate leave, stunned. If she didn't know better, she'd swear the girl wasn't Brit.......but a younger version. Strangely, Brit and the boy next door sounded more right than wrong, if you base it on their physical looks. Later on that evening, Brit gazed at her naked self in the mirror. She knew what was happening, but she couldn't call up the emotion to be concerned about it. Brit figured herself to be about fifteen, not a second more. Brit gazed at her blond hair and its length. Then her eyes went to her breasts.....she grinned. Now, she'd probably have room to spare in an 'A' cup. Brit pinched her nipples and felt the arousal scream at her. She may be physically fifteen, but she was more hornier than she ever been in her life and it appeared to be centering on the boy next door. Brit, for the first time in her life, was tempted to break her vow to lose her virginity before marriage. Even when she wore her eighteen year old body, she was a virgin. The feeling now was just too unbearable to wait any longer. After Carmen had gone out, Brit played with herself while fantasizing about her next door neighbor. Just the mere thought of him got her wet. Why was this happening? She went over to her clothes closet, and put on her jogging outfit. The thing wasn't too baggy. Brit couldn't wait any longer and went next door. She prayed that the boy would answer it, and was relieved when he did. She smiled. "Hi.....I'm Brit from next door...um......I'm not sure.....well, I'm not sure what's going on, but, I'd really like to get to know you better. Can you come over?" When the boy smiled at Brit's question, she thought, 'God, he's so cute'. "Sure Brit.....why don't you go back home and open your back door....I'll be over in a few moments." Brit's face lit up with a smile and replied; "Great.....okay.....I'll be waiting." Brit felt arousal lick at every one of her pleasure centers as she quickly jogged back to her house. III. Danny ran back upstairs extremely excited and elated. "YES!" he exclaimed with happiness. Danny stripped down and put on new underwear and a set of new clothes. His erection wouldn't quit as he slid on his tight jeans. Danny grabbed his book and made a wish; "I wish that my Mom think I went to bed early and not be concerned about me." Danny then slipped out of the house and went to the back of Brit's house. What didn't dawn on Danny was that Britanny had already regressed to a fifteen year old long before Sunday morning, instead, his mind was preoccupied on the evening's developments. Danny walked in the back doorway where Brit was waiting for him. "Hi. I'm Daniel" "Hi. I'm horny!" responded Brit, while running into his arms. The feel of their bodies crushing against each other excited them both. Brit dove her tongue inside Daniel's mouth, kissing him like they do in the rated "R" movies! Brit broke off the kiss, and looked at Danny with lust crazed eyes. She grabbed his hand and quickly led her up to her room. When they both entered, Danny could only stare as Brit quickly stripped out of her jogging suit. She only wore a smile now as she stood completely naked in front of him. Danny looked down to her 'V'.....what little hair was down there, was blond. Danny didn't miss a beat in getting out of his clothes, and when he was totally naked himself, he suddenly felt embarrassed as his penis stood at attention. Brit's eyes lit up with even more passion. She knew this entire ordeal was totally wacky, and that she was acting completely out of character, but she couldn't help it. She wanted this boy more than she ever wanted anybody in her entire life! Brit ran over to him and grabbed his penis, leading him over to the bed. Brit laid down on the bed and spread her legs. As sexily as she could she whispered; "Danny, please....please I need you inside me!" IV. As much as Tiffany was attuned to her body, she wouldn't actually see the physical changes until she was getting ready for her shower that night, but she felt them during her evening jog. Tiffany usually ran in the afternoons, but a family obligation forced her to run later on that night. While she ran, she felt a rather pleasant tingling in her breasts, and found herself sneaking a rub every now and then while she was running. She was happy that it was night time, otherwise, she thought that someone would see her. Tiffany wore a sports bra when she ran and the material against her nipples seemed to elicit something resembling arousal. This never happened to her before, and she wondered what triggered it. When Tiffany stripped out of her clothes to take a shower, she noticed her breasts looking different. They were much fuller than normal. In fact, bigger. Tiffany tried thinking as to why this would be and thought maybe her period was the reason. She attempted to do her math to see how close she was to her period, but for some strange reason, the numbers seemed to jumble together inside her head. Tiffany walked over to the calender. Nope, she wasn't near her period. Tiffany also noted a change in her hips. They appeared to flair out, and her ass seemed more rounded. All these changes were subtle but there. She looked sexier and the thought pleased her. When Tiffany stepped into the spray of the shower, she felt a pleasant tingling again, generated as the water hit against her nipples. Tiffany couldn't help bring her finger and thumb up to each breast and take a nipple and pinch them; "OOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. MMMMmmmmmmmmmm." She noisily exclaimed as a jolt of pure pleasure flooded her lower region. 'Why am I so horny, she thought to herself.' As Tiffany's hair got wet, she felt it hang off her head. It felt heavier. She wouldn't notice the couple of inches of growth until later. Tiffany looked down to her dark bush, slipping her right hand to her lower lips. As she did, she gazed at her pubic hair. She could have sworn her hair looked a tad bit lighter than usual. Usually when her hair down there was wet, her bush looked like a dark thick forest. Tiffany, who appreciated her beauty but very rarely felt a need to masturbate, found herself so turned on that the need was getting the better of her. Tiffany, for the first time in her life, got herself off in the shower. When Tiffany finally turned the shower off, she took out her blow dryer and started to do her hair. No doubt about it. Her hair was lighter and longer. How was all this possible? Tiffany slipped on a pair of panties and climbed into bed. Tiffany didn't last more than five minutes of tossing and turning before her fingers slipped down to do more magic. She came within seconds. V. On Saturday morning, Chris got up still feeling angry. Danny, who used to be his best friend had managed to scare him enough yesterday to stop him from going over his house, but today would be different! Chris decided to take advantage of his sister's infatuation for him. "Carla.....you want to come in my room, please." Carla had been downstairs and the sound of Chris summoning her was the most beautiful thing she ever heard. Carla couldn't understand the sudden strange love she had for her twin brother, and rationalized how wrong and weird it was, but every time she saw him, she couldn't help feel all tingly inside for him. Carla ran up the stairs. Without saying a word, she came into his room and replied; "Yes Chris......." "Carla, sit on the bed.....I need to talk with you." Carla sat on the bed. She looked at him with that same look she gave him yesterday. "Carla......how do you feel about me?" Carla turned red. Then she looked up at him and said; "I....I....don't know how to explain it. But I think you are the cutest boy I've ever seen." "Carla......listen closely. The reason you're feeling this way is because of a spell." Carla looked at him in confusion. "Carla.....you didn't feel this way about me until yesterday afternoon, right?" Carla looked at him still confused. "Yes....but it's because I just realized it." "Carla, I want you to take a walk with me. We're going over to Danny's. He has the book that is called Wish craft, and we need it back." Carla smiled. She was happy. She gets to spend some time with Chris. VI. Danny woke up slowly, relishing the feel of Brittany's warm naked body against his. Last night was incredible! He was tempted to take her again, knowing that she would be more than willing. He opened his eyes while draping his arm across her petite body and screamed! Britanny jumped up in bed as Danny moved away from her. He started looking for his clothes. Brit had no idea why he screamed and exclaimed; "What's the matter!" Britanny could tell by the sound of her voice something was different, and then looked down to see herself. Where her small breasts were when she went to bed, now were only little nipples protruded out of her chest. Brit glanced at the mirror across from the bed. She wasn't fifteen anymore......she was more like...ten or eleven. This didn't make sense. Brittany looked back at Danny and still felt a strong attraction for him, but the attraction no longer effected her sexually. Sex, yuk! Now she just wanted to cuddle with him. More than anything, Britanny wanted Danny to pick her up and hug her. Danny didn't want any part of Britanny and couldn't understand what went wrong. She was supposed to regress back to fifteen and stop there. Now she was just a kid....a little kid! Danny scrambled around, putting on his jeans and shirt. He had to get back to his house and wish her back to fifteen! Britanny just sat on the bed crying as Danny left her bedroom. Within seconds after Danny left, Carmen came running into the room. The second she saw the little girl crying, she wondered where Brit was....then it hit her! Oh my God! She was looking at Brit. VII. Tiffany woke up with three of her fingers buried deep inside herself. Her orgasm shook her entire body and she screamed out in passion. This was incredible! Not only that, her tits got bigger..... ....much bigger! Tiffany sprang out of bed and ran over to her mirror. Wow! Tiffany's body had more of a voluptuous look rather than her slim athletic look. Her breasts were full and ample, and when she brought her hands up to cup their weight, the fullness of them coupled with the brushing of her nipples with her thumbs, elicit a wet heat down under. How was she going to explain this to her parents? When Tiffany looked at her eyes, they appeared a much lighter shade of brown with a tinge of green....almost hazel. Her short dark modern hair style was much lighter and came down to her shoulders. Her hair could have passed for dirty blond. 'What is happening to me?' she wondered, while absently caressing her body. As her arousal elevated to an unbearable need, she moaned, then giggled, and then mumbled; "This is....Too funny". Tiffany climbed back into bed to masturbate. God, she felt so, so good! VIII. Chris, with his twin sister Carla walking right next to him, headed in the direction of Danny's house, when in a flash, Chris disappeared! It happened so fast, Carla, couldn't believe her eyes. One second he's there and the next second he isn't? With Carla no longer under the presence of Chris, she was able to regain some of her senses. The book! Carla realized Chris was telling the truth. It seemed that when she was in his presence, she found it difficult to think of anything but him, but when she wasn't, she was able to rationalize. Chris had told her Danny had the book, and that they had to get it back. Carla wasn't sure where Chris went but she knew that the book was the answer to everything. Carla had to go to Danny's house, and get the book back. The thought that she may never see her twin brother again, which brought tears to her eyes. She had to hurry. IX. While Danny was retrieving his book, with the intention of getting back over to Brittany's house, he jumped when he saw a flash appear in the center of his room. Chris suddenly appeared standing there, then a mere heartbeat later, another flash, and Chris's clothes laid in a heap where he had stood. Then there was another flash, this time from the cage on the bureau. Danny walked over to it and was stunned. Wishing it, and then seeing it were two different things. This was unbelievable! Danny looked more closely at his friend, Chris. Who was laying on the floor of the cage, completely naked, looked like one of those action figures. Danny was all of a sudden concerned when Chris was just laying there, without moving. He peered in for a closer look, and smiled when he saw his chest moving....yep, he was breathing. The transformation must have knocked him out. Danny didn't have time for Chris right now.....later he'd have some fun. Danny picked up Chris's clothes, and went through his pants pocket. He drew out a piece of paper.....Kim's number was on it! Yes! Danny went downstairs to make a phone call. "Hello" said a voice on the other end. "Is this Kim?" "Yes....who's this?" "Kim......um....this is Danny Saunders, ah...Chris asked me to call you and....well.....he wants you to come over my house tomorrow morning. He'll meet you here, okay." "Oh....is Chris there now?" "No....he just told me to tell you to be over my house tomorrow, okay." "Okay. Tell him I'll be there.....thanks." Danny ran back up stairs to get the book and then looked on Chris. He was still sleeping. He thought about his problem next door and the smile he had disappeared. He made another wish while he remembered; "I wish that my Mom will not question Kimberly Peterson's request to go straight to my room when she calls on me tomorrow." X. Carmen sat on the bed and let Brittany hug her real tight. Brit's sobs were subsiding while Carmen stroked the child's long blond hair while saying; "That's alright little kitten, everything is going to be fine.....I'm going to call someone.....I'm not sure who, but maybe a Doctor or someone." Brit replied, while catching her breath; "Please don't leave me.....all I need is Danny." Carmen replied; "Who's Danny?" "I am." a male voice said behind her. Carmen spun around and looked at the boy from next door. Brit exclaimed; "Danny!" springing off the bed naked, and running over to hug him. Carmen was shocked to have this boy just suddenly appear in their home, then to see Brit respond this way to him baffled her further, and felt more surprise when Brit's nudity in front of the boy didn't seem to concern her. Carmen then realized that she, to, was near naked, with only her black panties on and her ample tits exposed. Carmen covered her hands over her tits and snapped; "Get out of this house, now!" The boy stopped hugging Brit and then closed his eyes while holding his book; "I wish that Carmen Biaz feel totally compelled to do anything that I ask, unable to disobey." The boy then looked at Brit and continued; "I wish that Brittany age progress back to fifteen years old." Carmen started to walk towards the door, wanting to get some help. She had to call the police, or somebody. The boy simply said; "Carmen, go downstairs and sit on the couch and don't say a word. Stay there until I tell you something different." Carmen wanted to reply; 'Yeah, I'll sit on the couch alright......you're in trouble, buddy.' but instead found her legs propelling her out the bedroom and downstairs. Carmen wanted to go put something on to cover her boobs but instead of turning left to go back to her room, she turned right and walked downstairs. Carmen tried convincing herself she did this because it was more important to call for help, but instead of reaching for the cordless phone that was sitting on the end table near the chair, she went straight to the couch, and sat down. Carmen looked down at her body in shock! How is this possible? Carmen tried moving and couldn't. She just sat there! She could still move her arms, which made her feel a little better as she kept her boobs covered with the palms of her hands. While Carmen sat there she realized she had to pee. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html >