This is my first story ever, so constructive criticism is more than appreciated. It covers lots of crazy fetishes of mine that I never found here, like breast, butt and penis growth, while still being pretty vanilla, so no rape or non-consensual actions.
Thanks again.
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INTRO
Hello everyone. My name is Richard and my life is both awesome and strange. Mostly awesome though. Let me explain my situation. I'm about to start my second year at university, so all those pesky bureaucratic affairs are done. My parents are pretty wealthy, so they offered to pay for a cosy flat in which I can live in peace and quiet.
Oh. And I forgot to mention, I have peculiar abilities. Most would call them superpowers I figure. You see I inherited them from my parents. Mom is a shape shifter, so she can control her body. And my dad is a legilimens (he always says it like this. Short, he can read minds).
I discovered my powers when I was about fifteen and my parents were quick to educate me in what they were and how to behave myself with them. I've always been a good boy and later a good adult so I never used them in any too mischievous way.
It turned out though that my "inheritance" didn't only mean that I got one of my parents' powers or even them added. They multiplied, as it were. We still do not exactly know what the mechanics of it are but basically, I can not only read others' minds, but control them and I can shape shift other people's bodies, too, instead of only mine.
My younger sister, yeah, I always forget about her, shares my abilities, though she is still learning to control them perfectly.
You would expect that as a shape shifter I wouldn't have just one appearance but I kind of like myself the way I look without any changes: I'm 5'11" with blue eyes and black short hair. I wouldn't call myself buff, but I'm certainly cut (ok, that I changed. I'm surprisingly vein what my own looks are concerned).
This being said, I look for girls who are good people in the inside and I could not care less about their looks. You will later see why.
What follows is one encounter with one of those girls.
CHAPTER 1
At uni I was paired with this girl. I hate group projects but I said what ever, let's just try to scrape a good grade out of this.
"Hi I'm Laura. Let's do a good job, ok?" she introduced herself with a bright smile and full of excitement.
"I'm Richard. I will agree to working hard". I was already pleased with her approach. She seemed funny and joyful. Just my cup of tea.
"Hey Rick, would you like going to my dorm after classes so we can start organising for the project?"
"Only mom calls me Rick. Ha-ha. But that's fine. May I suggest we go to my flat, it's not far off and I wouldn't want to disturb your roommate or mates."
"Ok. I finish my last lecture at 2pm. Meet you then?"
"Perfect. See ya!"
It's a bad habit of mine but whenever I meet a new person I do a quick read of their brains. Laura seemed great. She is funny, intelligent and positive. She lacks in confidence, since she was dumped quite often. She thinks it's due to her looks.
"Over here," she yelled at me at our rendezvous point.
We took the underground to my flat and as we entered she observed, "Wow this place is super nice."
"Thanks. It's small but I love it. It's perfect for one. Or some more than one if the night is right."
She punched me lightly and said, "Dickhead!" We both laughed joyfully. "Does it happen often that the night is right? Certainly, a hunk like you has no issues with the ladies."
"Not as often as I would like." Ok, that was a bit of a lie. I did not want to give her the impression of being an asshole running around dicking girls left and right.
The afternoon proceeded calmly. We started our research and discussed our talking points. Boring uni stuff.
After a while we started talking about ourselves, what we like and dislike, our families (I didn't mention the powers bit) etc. As it turned out my quick brain scan was right. She is very funny and intelligent. Also, a bit of a nerd which is always a big plus.
"Do you have a boyfriend? Or girlfriend?" I knew she was straight but being funny helps when asking personal questions.
"Well aren't we getting cheeky! No, not now." She frowned a bit too much I felt.
"I know we met just today but I feel I can talk to you very openly." I have told her brain to relax around me. This is usually the only thing I do to people's minds. I don't like controlling too much.
"I think I'm not pretty enough to be able to keep a man. Usually after a couple of months they dump me saying they are not ready for more and after a while they have a new girlfriend that will last for years. I'm kind of getting tired of my body."
"What don't you like about it?" I asked
"Well I'm too fat and short. I look like a bowling ball at times. I know I could go on a diet and train for the first part, but I'd still be the shortest in the room."
She was indeed quite short. I would say about 4'10" and weighing something like 145 pounds, which at her height made her very much stout.
"I also have no tits to speak of. The only thing I kind of like is my bum, though I'd like if some of the fat got distributed more evenly to my tits." She looked at me a bit worried and ashamed.
"What am I talking about? Why am I saying these things to you?"
"There's no problem. I don't mind, really. I like talking about these things. Plus, I like your bum, too."
"Dickhead!" She punched me
"What if I told you I could help you change your appearance the way you want to?"
"What do you mean?"
"This will shock you but I can modify bodies."
She burst out laughing, "And I'm the fairy godmother, Rick. Well at least you're funny. I give you that."
"Don't trust me huh? What about this?" I pulled my hand from my back showing seven fingers. Like that Bruce Almighty scene.
She turned a bit pale, "This has to be a trick, right?"
"Nope. 100% naturally supernatural."
"I still don't believe you. That's an easy trick a five-year-old could pull."
"Ok. What's your favourite colour?"
"Purple. But I don't see how-?"
Before she completed her thought, I turned my skin and hair different shades of purple. "How do I look?"
"Oh, my God. This is amazing. So. Ehm. You said you could change any body, not only yours?"
"Indeed, I did." I teased her wanting her to utter the words.
"Could you change me? Please I beg you. I will do-"
"Of course. What would you like?"
"Really? Ok. Let me think of this. First I want to be tall. Like 5'9"."