The Coin
By Mandy Galileo, Scarlett Paige, and Shannon Yamabushi
I stared at the small, shiny, coin on the table, next to the very tiny box it came in. It was wholly ordinary; I could have seen it on a sidewalk and not bothered to pick it up. It wasn't until you turned it over or flipped it that it stood out.
Every time you turned it over, it changed. It would go from a modern quarter, to a French Franc, to what looked like a Roman Denarii and then a Greek Drachma. Amazing and it made me believe the note that came with it.
"Hold the coin in your hand, close your eyes, and wish. Whatever you can dream of, you will get it. One point, as soon as you open your eyes and put the coin down, your wishing is done ... make it count!"
Someone had to be putting me on, I thought. I mean, really, a wishing coin? What was I, 12? However, embracing a "what could it really really hurt" philosophy, I figured why not.
The coin lay there, glinting under the fluorescent lights of my cramped apartment, as if it was whispering sweet nothings to me, promising a life of untold pleasures and unbridled desires. I picked it up, feeling the cold metal press into the warmth of my palm, and a thrill shot through me. It was like holding a piece of fate in my hand, and all I had to do was make a wish. The room around me was silent except for the hum of the fridge in the background and the distant murmur of the TV from the neighbors' place. I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and wished for something that had been buried deep in my fantasies for so long.
I'd always been a plain unassuming girl. I thought I was content with my life and appearance, never seeking to be the center of attention or the object of desire. But now, secret and buried thoughts came out. What if??
"Here goes nothing" I said, and closed my eyes, and my brain went to my secret buried dreams...
A few moments later, I felt a warm and tingling sensation rushing through my body. I opened my eyes and saw the coin glowing in my hand. The entire world blurred around me. "Oh my god, no way..." I thought as all around me things shifted around from my dining room table to somewhere completely new.
At the same time, I realized I was blurring and shifting myself. Oh, if I had thought it would really work I probably would have played "better safe than sorry," for I was about to have an incredible life change.
My clothes seemed to melt off into nothingness, and soon I was stark naked. My nipples had hardened and even just the air blowing past them made me squirm, and I almost instinctively snaked my hand down between my legs. Before it got there, the room shifted some more, and the chair I was sitting on simply vanished. With a thud I landed on the floor, knees first. After a few seconds of disorientation from the fall, I realized that I could feel my hair on my back, it had grown significantly in just a few seconds. My short, plain, bob was no more. Now it was thick and luscious cascading down in loose curls.
That wasn't all, I could see my arms had thinned, and my fingers looked daintier. With the world around me still shifting like crazy into some new setting, I looked down upon my body, which was completely hairless, and now I had a pretty, toned, belly. Then I saw my chest begin to expand.
Oh boy, this was one of the things I probably should have gone conservative on. Within seconds I had what were no longer breasts, but tits, hooters, and they were NOT slowing down. I cupped them with my hands, which now looked sexy, very feminine with dainty fingers and immaculately manicured nails. I couldn't cup them for very long though, as they ballooned out and split over my hands. I began to massage my new boobs, and they felt amazing...just like I dreamt they would. In fact, so far, everything I had thought of with my eyes closed was coming true...and this was just the start. My skin was smooth and flawless, and my hair felt silky, styled in a variety of braids, curls, or waves. I turned and saw a mirror and my face looked serene with a peaceful expression that turned hungry and sultry, with bedroom eyes and thick lips. My drab shapeless plain Jane body was changing like Galatea coming to life.
Even though my hands' attention was firmly on my chest, I was well aware of the rest of my body's changes. I could feel my pussy getting incredibly wet and needy. My ass grew; in order to give the hourglass figure I wanted.
All of a sudden the weight of my tits pulled me forward, so that I was on my hands and knees. It hit me; it wasn't because of the breasts. They were at a stupendous size now, clearly bigger than my head, and I knew they'd get even bigger (damn my brain!), but the reason I had pitched forward was because of the next part of what I had been thinking of.
The world around me was beginning to solidify, and I could see an indistinct form taking shape in front of me. I knew what it was, and I started making little noises of anticipation as I waited for it to become fully real. I was surprised for a second by the sound of my own voice, and then my arousal from hearing it kicked up a notch.
I was as close to orgasm as I think I have ever been without crossing the line, and because I knew what I had wished for, I knew just how large, how frequent, and how long my orgasms would be. The shape in front me solidified further as my boob growth began to slow to a halt.
