Title: World changed – Discovery of a new shop

Author: DoVaN

Illustrate: DoVaN

Warning: Fantasy Fetish, Lycra fetish, Pantyhose fetish, Body transformation, Body inflation

World has changed. It wasn't for the first time what world changed or at once from day to day. According to human memoirs world had changed for the first time at that time, when the world, where people had lived on discworld floating on the backs of two gigantic turtles though Neptune and which had been the middle of the universe and those people had been ruled by divine laws created by gods of particular nations, had changed into the world, where people had lived on the earthglobe running around sun and ruled by scientific laws. At that time it had been for people incomprehensible and very inconspicuous change for which some of them had had to die and even some of them had believed in the laws of that old world until the end of the scientific world.

I was born even under the rule of scientific laws and taught about the law of conservation of energy and mass and similar at that time rational theorems. However after another alternation of world all these old laws stopped being valid and nowadays people have again full hands of work to find out the actually new valid laws. Most of men think that reality laws have mixed with fictitiousness and therefore from time to time the unexplainable things happen that are rooted in our past, futures and at some time just only in our imagination.

Even that what happen to me now can be finding in my past. I am just going up the full of people street and on the instant I was feeling a little differently. When I looked on myself I saw that I am completely naked except lady light blue thin tights through which my private parts could be a little seen. Immediately I called to my mind the period of my puberty when I had begun experiment with my sexuality and I had bought such tights and played that I had been a woman what excited me very much. That time I had cut in an opening for my erect penis being able freely out and I could masturbate in front of mirror. On the thigh I had drawn small heart and it had been scented by ladies perfume to be an exciting feeling more intense. Fortunately now there the opening is not and I could act as if I have everything under control. Indeed no one has noticed me, but I feel really ashamed. Everyone is used to that sometimes happen something strange what one can nohow explain and cannot be generally responsible. It can just happen to anybody at any time. Only one pretty girl has began examine my light blue tights with interest and started smile on me. And although I know that how I look nobody nor her ever mind I have had a feeling I had to go somewhere out of curious eyes of people. I turn to the nearest shop quickly without interest what they are selling there. The shop was completely empty except a shop assistant who looked on me with interest, her eyes started shinning and with smile she was asking me if I wished something. I looked round quickly to find out that what the shop I had crept in was and whole petrified. Into the shop with lady lingerie. I had to be looking like as I dressed this way routinely and I am going to chouse some next part. I didn't know what I had to say.

"May I look round a little?" I said quickly my usual answer in shops in which I didn't want actually anything to bay and quickly turned my back to her to calm down.

"Just look round freely. I hope you will like something for you or for your lady," I heard behind me. I noticed that from the shop a door went to the next room where I could calm myself and consider what I will do. I could still hope to that tights would disappear and reappear my old clothing. I turned and said: "Can I look next door?"

"Of course, next door we have the styles for hard to please," she responded and I didn't know, what she meant by.

Already here in the room cram-full from above to down by various boxes and bags and hanged by beautiful items of underwear I would really spend plenty of money on a lingerie for my wife. I headed then to the next room, which was far smaller than the first and had next door somewhere to the back and as a matter of fact was completely empty. Empty except one lay figure. But of what type of figure. Suddenly I forgot on everything and just stared. Anything like that I had never seen. This dummy figured a woman with gigantic breast, very slim waist and wide plump buttocks. The whole figure had been dressed into a catsuit from transparent material like lady's tights and to a corset which had been worn by women on start of last century and which ought to shape this figure into those amazing forms. Suddenly I felt pulsating longing there below in my privates. My swelling penis had been pushing into those light blue tights agonizingly and all of a sudden I felt a relief as if he had managed to get to free space. I looked down and seen that the hole and the heart on which I had thought before short while were there and my penis stuck to room and showed like finger an that dummy.

"I see that you like our model," said a shop assistant behind my back.

I was alarmed horribly. And suddenly I started filling differently. I had my old clothing on me and my penis was now pushing in vain on my firm underlinen. "Yes, very interesting model," I answered quite confident as I was no more only one naked among dressed. "Don't you want to obtain one for your lady?" she asked me.

"Indeed my wife doesn't have far such measures what you have here displayed and it would be a big for her," I responded and recalled the sizes of my wife Jeane, who is beautifully slim with sports type of figure and who could fit into this clothes two perhaps three times.

"But it does not matter, we have variety of sizes here, there is enough to choose only what would you like on your wife."

I began thinking about, when for last I had given Jeane some similar present and so I said: "Well, can you show me sizes which you have here?"

Surprisingly she didn't turn back and led me into the entering room, but she opened the next door and there I seen the whole crowd of dummies. All of them had similar model on them as that in previous room, but they mostly differed only by colors and materials from those a corset was made. For the size part they were mostly in the same size like the first figure and some of them were even two, three times plumber only just keeping that super ratio among breast, waist and buttocks. I looked dully on a shop assistant.

"But I have said that it would be my wife too big."

"I know, but this is the lingerie of the last type when the client adapts to clothes nor the clothes to client," she said with mysterious smile.

"I don't understand, do you want to say, that Jeane would grow up after clothing this underwear to it?"

"Yes, exactly so."

"Though world is now variable, I have never heard, that changes on live organisms would ever happen."

"Indeed if you want to and because you are today only one client here I can demonstrate it to you."

I looked on her with interest. Actually only now I noticed, that she had a similar figure like Jeane and that she is also pretty and nice.

"And will you not be mind to show in this in front of a strange man?"

"And were you not mind to walk around the town only in ladies tights and stand here with stand-up banner?" she added ironically.

I did not know what to say on it. Curiosity overcame me and so I said:

"If I may ask you then, could you try any model?"

"Surely, do you want to choose, what do you want to see?"

"No, I will let you choose," I responded and watched with interest as she was picking out and then walking to the wardrobe and getting out quite small box.

"For a moment hold on in the first room, please, if some client would come, say him, that I will be there immediately. The procedure will last some time," she opened door, which I had even not noticed in flood of shaped female super bodies.

In about ten minutes, when I sat near coffer and browsed various catalogues, she appeared in the door.

She was amazing, choosing even almost the largest model she looked nevertheless heavenly. Her breast was so gigantic that they looked like two football balls, colossal wide thighs passed fluently in huge buttocks, which was separated from breast with contrast of theirs proportions by a slim waist. She was dressed whole in a white cat suit and a rosy corset, which it all perfectly formed and supported.

"So you believe me now?" she smiled on me and curled with her hips.

With amazement I observed a wave as spread on her bodies vibrating her thighs and quivering breasts in set of colossal waves. Once again I felt excited. I would quickly have to something buy and go to not harass this shop girl.

"YEEESS," I stuttered it out.

I saw on her eyes that she was very satisfied with result of her work. She achieved to grow me completely idiotic and aroused me. Now I would buy coolly even that most expensive model only to see it on my Jeane.

"It is perfect transformation, isn't it?" she stepped from the door and with slow cat walk curling perhaps with completely by everything she headed to me. Then she swung in knees and turned all round. By that movement everything on her rippled and I had to press down quickly my pulsating cock tripping from my underwear shorts and lifted my trousers like tent pole. Only that touch and look on her was already enough to reach my highs point and I reared in orgasmic thrill. It soaked my trousers completely and a shop assistant was looking at me with same smile as if I had stand for the first time in ladies' tights in front of her and said: "So I don't know, don't know if your wife enjoy it, when you respond so quickly and she couldn't even go near to you. However you enjoy it that way as I can see." Then she searched her handbag and handed me paper handkerchief. "Clean it, please, not the spots stay." Thankfully I received from her the handkerchief, she turned and I, just to be sure as well not to see her and be able to clean my private parts in peace.

"So what model you have chosen?" she asked me when I was ready.

"May I see them once more? That yours is very nice, but I think that more of them I liked there."

"I see, even I can not never choose so I try always the another. Interesting is that I am picking out the bigger next the bigger sizes, for the first time I had that the smallest and the procedure I finished the fastest."

"It can be even else affecting the result size?"

"Of course, as a matter of fact the base is for all the same, the size is limited to woman fit to the corset. If she did not want corset, she could create size of what she wanted without limits, of course in human possibilities."

"And how much is firm the result form? I think by it, how much have to be the breast supported by corset?"

"In general they don’t need to be supported, that supports only consequent show," and at these words she turned back to me and showed me to help her corset take off.

'That woman is not shy at all, actually why she will be? Partly it is not her body, partly it is wonderful.' I thought during undoing the corset.

Afterwards she let the corset slowly slide down and with curling movement she turned all round again. Indeed her breast didn't drop any more. They seem even bigger yet, as they were only covered with transparent white elastic fabric, which nothing was hiding and which made possible look me on her erected nipples and gigantic breast atria large as two plates. Once again I felt gigantic lust there down in my shorts and before I could await, I exploded next time.

"Once again? But we are not established on it here." She handed me with smile next handkerchief.

"I'm sorry." once again I blushed and took the handkerchief to wipe me.

"To me you needn't apologize, to me nothing happened." She laughed and provocatively by both hands she heaved up her huge teats as everything shook on her.

This time I managed to control myself and I looked rather elsewhere. As though she needed provoke me, turned to me back, pursed her huge buttocks and with straight forward bent  during which her boobs hanged down and properly stretched her elastic transparent dress she collected the falling-down corset off the ground.

In that time as I had unbuttoned trousers to be able to wipe me, my cock improved the opportunity, tripped from shorts and sprayed heavy shot of scum right on her back.

"I am ssorryy," I stuttered out and tried put back my pole to trousers, which was impossible, because now it stayed erected and stated like candle.

"How much of that, for goodness' sake, do you have there?" hardly and at the same time amused she looked on me.

"I am really sorry, but I shall perhaps have to stay in this way because that my cock does not want back to my trousers any way or another.

"I never mind at all indeed, though I have already seen him stick out, and even from queerly trousers."

I blushed again and meditated if I had something to say.

"Just only be careful next time where you splash it," and as if not to mean to she grazed her arm of my swelled cock. He as if waited it immediately reacted against and spurted in the same way heavy shot of sperm as before on her thigh.

"Speaking to you is as useful as speaking to oak."

"But...," I wanted respond on it anyhow but her amused look said me that she made all the time only fun.

"Very well then, let go to choose that model for your wife, don't we?” she looked at me and winked.

She turned and I followed her to the next-door room. As I went after her with my pole always aimed at her, no matter what I tried look elsewere, my look slipped always on her new body. In front of me her colossal buttocks waved and she scanned it with hands on purpose. The result did not let wait for long time. Than I got to the room with figures I did make me immediately as we got to the first figure which excited me for first time.

"Wow, I will perhaps start counting it to you," she said while I mopped up my sperm off the ground with next handkerchief.

"Maybe it would be easier if you should redress again to the working," I asked her. But she only laughed and returned:

"Well, this is my working," and she poked slowly her long hair.

"I thought on that appearance what you had as I came here."

"I also have to think on that appearance you had as you came here," she laughed.

"But I really can't concentrate on nothing else than on you," I tried persuade her.

"You smoothie, what if your wife would learnt about it?"

"Pleaaase," I moaned.

" So well, I will cover me with something," and with gigantic billowing in her hips, which again arouse my private parts to action, she ran away to the room in which she dressed before and returned back in cloak covering whole her body.

"So can we start?" she asked.

"Yes, of course, only a few inquiries. Why do you refuse to change back to your original form, isn't it problem?

"Of course not, only the conversion back lasts a little longer than there and I don't want you delay."

"Indeed I don't know if my frequent fervidness by look on you didn't delay me more. And how is it actually with that transformation there and back?"

"Quite simply, a woman will dress proper whole-body suit, fill water to bath and lie down into it for time according to needs of size. That time here at the back on label size of corset you are able to read and there is mentioned how much water in bath at least is need for average woman. The body will absorb through that suit the water and delivery it in body according to that model - bigger breast, bigger buttocks and so until it has an access to water. As soon as woman creeps out from water, the suit immediately dries and the grow will stop, and then she must only dress in the rest and is finished."

"It sounds simply, and what about undo?" I asked.

"This is even simpler, as soon as the woman takes down that suit immediately she feels wish to go on loo and get rid of spare body water. But as I said, the draining is quite lengthy and sometime unpleasant when some of bodypart starts emptying faster."

"But it means that my wife will never be in such form naked."

"Yes and no, she will be naked for a moment on closet," she laughed.

"But indeed we won't be able to sex together."

"What ever did you not experience sex today enough? And I was dressed and nearly not touch you."

"That yep, but what about her?" How can I get into her, how can I satisfy her?"

"I think that it will not be needed, but also over this fabric a woman is very sensitive, so you can stimulate her by hand and if you think vaginal sex, for it there is also thought."

At these words she pushed aside her cloak, draw her huge thigh aside so that completely revealed her womb and afterwards by synchronous my orgasm she stretched his pubic labium and I saw that this fabric enter into her.

"I'm sorry, yet again, I began apologize and cleaned my sperm from everywhere."

"Don't be constantly sorry, anything else I did not say you about these model. A man who is looking on that woman is mentally linked with her and when she experiences orgasm he experiences too."

"What..., so this I don't understand any more."

"Yes, even I have in the same moment orgasm, only I can already hide it perfectly, so that you thought, that you respond on me so exaggeratedly sensitively."

"But I still misunderstand, from what do you have your orgasm?"

"Of course from your excitement, the suit recognizes your excitement and evokes me an orgasm what will develop even on you. That is something like connected vessels with excitement."

"This is amazing," I said and left now my scum sprayed freely all around as this thought aroused me.

"Thus is that your next reason why not that suit take down, isn't it? Well then I will let you choose which model would me mostly excite and by that we would have with Jeane the best orgasms.

"According to what you were wearing when you came here I would you recommended this light blue hue and the biggest size," she smiled on me, blinked conspiratively and pushing aside her cloak we both groaned in one ecstasy subsequently.