Stretching Your Luck

Alicia pulled the sweatshirt over her head, and her arms slid through the arm holes. She walked past him, kissing him on his blank face, and said "well I guess I'll go pick one, you horndog." As he walked away, he noticed something different about her face as well, but he didn't have time to register what it was before she was out of the room.

He stared, his own face indeed slack, as his fiancé walked out of the bedroom towards the stairs, her now-impressive backside shifting with each step. She seemed lighter on her feet as she turned back to him and said, "you gonna watch a movie in that?", referencing the fact that he was still in his work clothes, before starting down the steps.

Nathan stood still for probably 10 seconds. He didn't wish for any of THAT. Still, he'd pretty much just gotten confirmation that there was some sort of magic afoot. The stone truly was magical. Plus, he couldn't help but find himself pretty aroused at what just happened to Alicia, he noticed he was straining against his pants. She was right, he probably should be changing. In a daze, he slipped into something similar to what she had put on, and flipping himself up into his waistband, he made his way after her.

Downstairs he found Alicia sitting on the couch with a blanket, browsing various streaming video applications on the TV, trying to figure out what she wanted to watch. Flipping through comedies, she saw him standing at the edge of the room in their open home layout, between the couch and the kitchen table. "Any ideas yet, babe?" she asked.

As he looked her over from afar, worried about what might happen next, he said "No....your call". While he studied her, he heard his phone chime across the room with the notification for a new email.

"Hey, don't be on that thing all night, babe. I know you've got a busy job, but let's have an us night in, okay? No phones when I start the movie." called Alicia.

Cautiously, afraid that if he took his eyes off his fiance for too long that she'd turn into a bird or something, Nathan shuffled over to his phone and opened his email. The newest one was addressed from the eBay seller, and the subject line read "Notice of Receipt". Nathan quickly opened the message. It read:

"Nathan,

Thank you for your purchase and nearly immediate use of the stone, which has been returned to me. You may have already noticed some changes in your fiancé. As per the instructions you received along with the note, all changes will occur and be complete within two hours of wish time. I have attached both a scan of your written wish and one of the submitted picture for you to refer back to at any point. The original copy of the picture will manifest itself in your house in the coming days.

If you have any questions or complaints, please email me back at this address and I will respond immediately.

Thank you very much.

-S."

Nathan quickly read the message a second time, and opened a reply. In his response he detailed exactly what had been happening, and that he was concerned about the fact that the changes he had seen occur were not in his wish, and that he had yet to see anything he asked for.

He sent the message, and before he even had a chance to put his phone down, it chimed again with the receipt of another email.

"Babe I mean it. You got like 30 more seconds on that thing before I take it away." Alicia said without looking over.

The message was from the eBay seller again. Nathan thought it was additional information he'd forgotten to include in the first email, but when he opened it, he found it was an immediate reply to Nathan's just-sent response.

"Nathan,

Any change in skin tone and body shape is usually what happens first with wishes given to the stone. Perhaps you used an old picture, say, one from a beach vacation a few years ago? The directions specifically stated to use a recent picture, because that is the image the stone sets out to modify, and if that image does not exist in the subject, it will create it. However, as the picture of your fiancé was not from her years as a child or her high school days, I do not think you will mind too much the changes you have seen.

Please allow the stone to do it's work. You may email me at the end of the two hour timeframe from whence you committed the wish. Any communication to me prior to that time will be met with my out of office message. Now sit back and enjoy your show(s).

-S."

Nathan stared at the message for a while, and looked back at his fiancé, who met her eyes with his.

"We're gonna watch Snatch. I haven't seen it in forever. You okay with that?"

Nathan finally registered the changes in his fiance's face. The bags under her eyes from all the stress of her whirlwind 5 years of work had vanished. The faint scar on her forehead from an incident with a low hanging tree branch during a run outside last year, gone as well. Her cheeks looked a little bit slimmer, and her lips a little fuller, not thinned out by her smoking habit she'd picked up from her coworkers.

His fiance was 24 again. She was 24 years old, and she had exactly the model-physique as she did in the picture he used in his wish. He could have sworn she even sounded younger when she spoke.

"Uh, what movie? Who's in that?" He asked, trying to confirm his suspicions.

"Snatch? Brad Pitt, Jason Statham, c'mon. You've seen it." she chimed. Her voice was definitely a little higher pitched. She was twenty fucking four again, in every single way.

"Uh, yeah, sure. I'll watch that." He said quietly. He really was getting quite turned on by this. She'd never had a better body than when she was 24. That's why he'd kept that picture on her desk. He remembered all the times they hooked up in public because he couldn't resist that body, and she loved showing it off to him. Her toned abs, long slender legs, and all her assets were perfect. And it was all there, back in front of him now. He quickly shifted his shirt to cover the bulge erupting from under his waistband, and walked over to sit down,

"Ah ah," she said, "wait, grab that bottle of wine there and the popcorn in the pantry ."

He hastily did so, coming to the couch with bottle, opener, and bag in hand. Placing the popcorn on the table, he popped open the bottle of wine and snuggled up to Alicia under the blanket. As she reached for the bottle, he said "Wait, wait a minute." She paused and raised an eyebrow. He continued, "Lemme have a look at that pretty face of yours." Immediately this brought a toothy smile to Alicia's face, brilliant white, untarnished by years of cigarettes, and she pulled her hair back behind her ear.

"Well somebody's feeling romantic tonight." she said with a grin. He smiled even bigger, stating back at his young lady's beautful face.

"Nah," he said, "you're just beautiful." He often told her that, and was never lying, but he hadn't said it this passionately in years.

"Oh my," she said, blushing, "you keep on playing those cards right, mister. It may just work for you." She reached over and gave him a quick peck on the lips, and he marveled at the feeling of each one closing on his, plump and wet and wonderful. Pulling away with a smile, she grabbed his bicep, curled up into his body, and hit play on the remote.

The whole movie, Nathan couldn't focus at all. He gave a forced laugh whenever Alicia did, but all he could think about was his fiance's transformation so far, and the fact that the seller had told him those were only the initial changes. There was more to come, and he had made a pretty specific wish. He was rock hard the entire time he watched, imagining what could come from this if everything went according to his desires. And as they passed the bottle of wine back and forth, he started getting a little tipsy as well, especially so when the bottle was empty. Alicia was apparently feeling the same way, as she turned to him about an hour into the movie, blinking her eyes to refocus, and said "Oh man. I'm getting drunk munchies." She reached for the bag of popcorn, and with a giggle, she said "Do we have any more wine?" Nathan nodded, and got up quickly to grab another bottle. She shed the blanket as he walked away, saying, "I've been getting so warm this whole time, I'm burning up."

That brought Nathan to a pause, and he turned back, asking "How's that?"

She shrugged fluidly. "Ionno. Just been getting so warm. But like, it's nice. A really fuzzy warm. So comfy." She reached into the popcorn bag, before seeing Nathan staring at her quizzically. "Wine? Please?" she said with a wink.

Nathan looked her over one more time. She could be changing right now in front of him, what with her getting really warm from the inside, but he couldn't see it from here. He nodded, and grabbed a bottle of wine from the pantry.

When he was walking back, he saw Alicia munching on the popcorn. He always teased her about the way she ate it, grabbing entire handfuls and trying to put them into her mouth all at once, which always ended up getting crumbs anywhere. As he approached, he asked her, "So you're not still feeling crummy from earlier?"

She shook her head with a warm grin. "Nnnnnnope. I feel pretty great actually. Maybe it's the wine. Maybe it's you. Or maybe it's this popcorn I love so damn much."

He saw her grab another handful, and bring it all to her mouth at once. Expecting a mess, he watched and cringed in anticipation. The grimace quickly turned to shock when she opened her mouth wide, wider, wider still, her jaw extending far past it's natural limit, almost as if it was being pulled down by a chain. She easily crammed the whole fistful of popcorn into her mouth, and it snapped shut. Nathan almost just dropped the wine.

She'd stretched. She was stretching. This was real, this was happening.

Alicia, unaware as she was, giggled, and between enormous chews, said "I can't believe I ate all that at once! I feel like a hippo."

Nathan, without thinking, loudly interjected "Bet you can't do it again!" What? Why did he say that? Did he want her to know what was happening?

Before he could say nevermind, Alicia laughed and said "You bet what that I can't?"

"What?", he replied nervously. This was all happening too fast.

"I said, what do you bet I can't do that again?" She looked away in thought for a second, then turned back. "I say I get a backrub if I can, and you get a blowjob if I can't."

This, of course, after what Nathan had just seen, was a bet he knew he would lose. But if he was honest, he'd rather see her do that again than get a blowjob. So he said, "Easy bet for me, then! Better get those lips ready!"

She grinned maniacally. "Knew that would get you. You don't think I noticed you being totally hard this whole time?" Digging her fingers into the bag, she pulled her hand back out with a handful of popcorn so big that her hands could never hold it. Of course, Nathan noticed immediately that all her fingers and her thumb had extended outwards, lengthening to contain a ball of popcorn the size of a tennis ball. Her small mouth would never be able to fit that normally, but, of course, Nathan was sure he was about to be proven otherwise.

"Too bad I'm gonna have to give you blue balls when I win this bet!" she said, still looking only at him. "Ready?"

She took a deep breath, and still without looking at her hand, closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and opened wide once more. This time, not only did her lips and jaw drop multiple inches lower than they ever had, but her mouth stretched wider lengthwise as well, far larger than even the wad of snacks in her hand. She moaned "aaaahhhh" before bringing her hand to her mouth; and placing the popcorn in all at once, her fingers letting go and slowly shrinking back to normal size as she clamped her mouth shut and began chewing. Opening her eyes, she jumped up, and pointed at Nathan triumphantly.

"HAH!" She shouted through a bulging mouth full of popcorn, "AH WIIH! YUH LOHS!"

Nathan wanted to laugh, but he just stared, open mouth, smiling. His wish was coming true.

As his lady was laughing uncontrollably, she finally began to chew the massive wad of food. Had she known of her newfound abilities, she probably could've and would've swallowed it all at once, but she had to swallow three separate times to get it all down. Once her mouth was empty, she collapsed on the couch in a fit of giggles. "Oh god," she cried, "I'm having so much more fun that I thought I would on a stupid night in. That was ridiculous."

Nathan, still grinning ear to ear, brought the bottle of wine over and sat next to his giggly elastic partner, who sat up, and with a shit eating grin, looked him in the eyes and said "Tooooold you so! You know I've got a big mouth! Too bad you won't be getting any action from it tonight, babe!"

Nathan smiled and shook his head, knowing exactly how to respond. Uncorking the bottle, he said "No matter, I'm lucky enough to just have you here with me."

Alicia's grin turned somber, with puppy dog eyes to match. "Nathan. How can you always say such sweet things even when I'm teasing you."

He smiled again. "I'm just aware of how lucky I am." And he was. Moreso tonight than ever.

She looked down at the couch, wringing her fingers, before placing one hand on his bulge, and rubbing it up and down. She then leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Well, maybe you'll get that blowjob after all." before pulling back both her head and hand, taking the wine out of his grasp, and downing a long drink straight from the bottle, keeping eye contact the whole time. Her lips curled into a pursed smile as she brought the bottle back down and swallowed the last bit left on her tongue, before speaking back up.

"But I gotta say, I have no idea how you can want me so much after you saw me pig out like that. That's definitely not going to be good for my diet, nor is this.", she said as she shook the bottle of wine in her hand.

He could only laugh, before saying "I actually was gonna say, you've definitely dropped a few pounds recently."

She looked at him suspiciously, before taking one more giant swig of wine, and handing him back the bottle.

"Drink. A lot of it. Now. We're gonna finish this, and then I'm taking you upstairs."

Nathan was damned if he was gonna turn down that statement from his girlfriend after everything he'd been seeing. He was about to live out one of his biggest fantasies. He grabbed the bottle eagerly, downed a mass amount of it in a few seconds, before handing it back to Alicia with just a few sips left. She made quick work of it, before standing up.

"Come with me. Now." she purred.

She grabbed his arm, and started walking away. Nathan hesitated for a second to watch her ass as she moved away, only to be met by an ever extending arm, two feet longer than before and counting. Before Alicia could notice, he held her arm out in front of him, running after her to pick up the slack, and to his amazement it simply slipped back in. Unable to hold back any longer, he swooped her off her feet as he was met with a giggly shriek, and carried her now much lighter body up the stairs into the bedroom.

Closing the door with his foot, Nathan ran to the bed and threw Alicia onto the mattress. Giggling like a maniac, she stripped off her shirt and sweatpants, down to her knickers laying on top of the mattress, exposing her tight, toned, tanned body. She beckoned to him with a finger, and before she could even speak her desires, Nathan was stripping off his clothes, diving onto the bed next to her, before grabbing her, and rolling her from her back onto her front on top of him.

He gazed into her eyes, his hands still on her shoulders, her smiling like an idiot and giggling still, his again-youthful love, and slipped his hands down her arms. As he did, he noticed where he had grabbed her shoulders had left imprints of his hands, sunken inches into her flesh. As he attempted to watch them slowly as they reformed, she pushed her face into his, kissing him deeply, running her buttery soft hands down his chest and back up to his face. This was it. He was about to be pleasured by his own elastic woman. He had dreamed about this for years, and for some reason, the fates had deemed him worthy. It didn't seem real until now, until her hand was sliding down him, as he felt her fingers stretch as they stuck to him a little every inch she pulled down, until she reached his cock, her hand like warm water as it wrapped around him and began to slowly stroke him up and down, deforming slightly out of their sights. It felt like nothing Nathan had ever experienced from human touch.

"I think you've earned yourself a little decadence, for being such a sweetheart." she whispered, kissing his lips, then down his neck, over his chest. Her hand slowly pumping. Down over his pectorals. Pump. Over each ab muscle. Pump. Pump. Pump. Three kisses around his hips. Three pumps. Then, after one long look back into his eyes, her smile faded away into a longing stare, and in a swift motion, she swooped down and took him into her mouth, almost devouring her hand in the process.

Nathan's body erupted in pleasure. Her mouth was like a sticky hot tub, warmer, wetter, and softer than it had ever felt. She began bobbing her head up and down on him, moving her hand as an extension of her lips, before almost reading her lover's mind. Pulling away breathlessly, she lifted her hand off of his cock, and said "Ready for the deep end?", staring at him with fire in her eyes.

Before he could respond with vehement affirmation, she had slid her lips over him, and slowly pushed his impressive dick over the back of her tongue, and into her throat. Nathan could feel him pushing the back of her throat, with a definite give to it, as he grasped wildly for anything to hold onto, finally gripping the edge of the mattress with a loctite hold.

Almost aware of the hindrance the back of her throat was causing, Alicia cocked her head forward, so she was coming onto his cock at a inverted angle, and Nathan saw her neck lengthen subtlety, just a few inches, pulling up from the back of her head, arching into a bell shape ending at her shoulders, allowing him to slide completely unhindered into her, as her face grazed against his stomach. The neck stretch almost did it entirely for him. He felt the precum surge from within him, as he let himself build. She repeatedly snaked her head backwards and forward, her prehensile neck retracting and massaging the head of his dick with every movement.

Alicia was thoroughly enjoying herself, she loved hearing her man moan like he was doing right now. She'd deep throated him before, but this felt entirely deeper. She usually had a hard time suppressing her gag reflex much longer than he needed to get off, but tonight it was like her mouth and throat were custom made to fit him in. She sucked him up and down vigorously, back and forth, back and forth, faster and more slippery each time. She decided then to give him one of his go-to favorites.

She slid him back all the way in again, until her nose was pushing into his abs, and she sucked him back, hard, creating a vacuum in her mouth and a vice grip on the base of his shaft. She then began to pull back her head slowly, to drag her lips over him with a right hold. But it felt...different this time. Nice, but different. She opened her eyes to have a look.

Nathan was getting ready to explode. This was going to be his most powerful orgasm in ages. Having your impossible fantasy acted out on you was unlike anything he'd ever experienced. As he watched her, he felt her suck him in deep, as hard as she could, and slowly start to pull her head back. But, where her lips would usually drag down the length of him until she could devour the head with her tongue, he saw her lips, locked to the base of his cock, stay put, as her cheeks and the skin beneath her nose and above her chin begin to stretch backwards, creating a very distinct outline of him in her mouth.