Wish Granted: Like Dad
When they were walking the park, her dad went behind to tie his shoe. Maisie walked a little further and said “I wish I was strong like my dad” she said in her tiny voice. The genie them came out like clockwork. Being as bored as he was anytime he heard anyone say “I wish” he went right to the place. He smirked and snapped his fingers. “I think you’ll get what you wanted” he said before vanishing.
Maisie went back home, and her father went to his gym to workout. Maisie sat on the couch, as she felt a strange snug sensation in her socks. Before she could react, her feet bursted through her socks. They widened and thickened
growing huge on her tiny frame.
She curled her giant toes, as her legs grew longer and thickened. Maisie grunted, as her started to grow muscle on them. She realized they looked like her dads. She let out a scream as shorts began to constrict and rip from her legs added girth.
She grunted again, as her torso began to grow to match her now massive legs. Her shoulders widened, as her upper body filled with muscle. Her pink shirt ripped apart, as her chiseled chest began to form.
Maisie look down in awe, at his growth spurt. His hands thickened and widened as his arms bulged and grew. Maisie’s neck thickened, as tight jeans formed around his thick legs. A bulge formed in his pants, as a thick beard grew on the former girl’s changing face. Her face began to age and shift. As her features became older and more masculine.
“Fuck” Rich grunted, as tattoos appeared on his muscled body. His hair finished receding as the changes snapped Rich’s mind. He scratch his head dumbfoundedly as he checked out his muscle and pecs.
He turned on a sports station and relaxed until his former dad came home. He was confused to holy hell when he got back.
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