Sadie the Accidental Witch ---------------------------- by guhbone Sadie had no idea what the results of the incantation would be, but she was determined to go through with it anyway. The cryptic spell was at the back of her great-grandmother's spellbook, and Sadie had spent the last three weeks puzzling out how to properly perform it. Sadie found the book while visiting her grandmother on the farm in Massachusetts. She and Granny Zem were rummaging around in the attic of the old home, inspecting some heirlooms and chatting about the family's history. Sadie opened a small dust-covered chest in the back and found some very old clothes and a book. The faint lettering of 'The Diary of Beatrice Gryzbowski' could just be barely made out on the cover. Beatrice Gryszbowski - her great-grandmother and, from all reports, and old cuckoo. Still, Sadie was both excited and curious, and Granny Zem said, sure, she could take it home. Sadie soon discovered an interesting facet of Beatrice's life - she was a witch. Well, at least her writings in the diary led Sadie to believe so. Within the cracked leather-bound volume was much more than a simple diary. Incantations, alchemy potions, spells, charms and hocus-pocus filled the dry pages of the book. Intrigued, Sadie experimented. The first few spells were simple, and had simple effects. Such things as making people forget, or believing in one thing when the opposite was clearly true. Her younger brother Tom made a great test subject. For example, there was a spell that warped a person's food preference. Tom hates green peppers, but after Sadie wove her little spell that night Tom devoured all his green peppers at supper. But if you were to ask him, he'd still tell you he hates them. Weird. But Sadie still had doubts. In fact, Sadie couldn't even be sure if it was a spell causing the effects at all. It wasn't until she attempted a spell meant to change the color of objects that she truly believed. It was two months ago in late October that Sadie had hung her red sweater on the back of her door with the intent of making it blue. She lit the prerequisite candles and placed them in the proper formation and spent dutifully reading and rereading the incantation with the proper inflection and tone. Her intense concentration was never broken. Finally, it was done. Sadie blew out the candles, got up, and flicked on the lights. The sweater was still red. Shaking her head, she went to bed with the plan to puzzle it out in the morning. But morning came with a surprise. Sadie's red sweater was purple. Excited, she wore the sweater to school that day, watching as the color subtly changed from a deep purple to a rich blue. The spell worked. Similar spells worked in much the same manner. She could levitate small objects, light candles from afar, rattle her bed without touching it and even make her fingernails grow. Sadie was amazed. This last spell, though, was unlike any other in the book. Insanely complex and spastically written, the spell gave the impression of being incredibly powerul and incredibly ancient. But even after weeks of study, the exact effects of the spell escaped her. She needed to know. The incantation was coming to a head. Sadie's hair stood on end and goosebumps covered her flesh as she chanted the final mysterious words. "...ofwinga dorringer qwazza ebum!" The world flashed. *** Sadie awoke on her bedroom floor, dazed and confused. She ran her hand across her face and pushed herself up to her knees. Shaking her head - it felt like drums were pounding her from the inside - she inspected her room, looking for changes. She scanned the room expectantly. She even gave herself a once over. But nothing was different. Sadie let out a big sigh. Sadie's hopes were dashed. Nothing changed. The spell must have been a dud. Disappointed, she decided to head to the kitchen for a glass of juice. Tom and his friend Alex were playing video games in the livingroom. Alex barely looked up. Tom sneered at his older sister with that false arrogance only a teenage boy could muster. "Nice tits, sis," he snarked. Her faced flushed as she looked down to see her nipples were taut and puffy and clearly visible through the fabric of her t-shirt. Quickly covering them, Sadie rushed down the hall to the bathroom and slammed the door, Tom's laughter following her the entire way. "Your sister's hot," she could hear Alex say. Oh gawd! Sadie collapsed against the door and slid to the floor. How embarrassing! She looked down at her flat chest, disheartened to see that her nipples were still as perked up as ever. Why didn't she wear a bra today? Gah! She stood up and looked at herself in the mirror. Her cheeks were still bright red. "I guess you don't need to wear a bra with small tits like mine," she said despondently to her reflection. She turned to leave, but then caught herself. Her profile was different. She spun and stared hard in the mirror. Small bumps were tenting the tight fabric of her shirt. Quickly she pulled the shirt over her head and looked at her reflection. She had boobs! Her hands flew to her chest. She felt her breasts - her breasts! - in her hands. Small handfuls of perky jiggly flesh filled her palms. She bounded up and down on her toes, watching as her boobs bounced in the air. They felt...amazing! After spending the better part of a half-an-hour inspecting her new boobs, Sadie threw back on her shirt and dashed to her room. She grabbed her cellphone and texted her friend Lauren to meet her at the mall. She needed a new bra. Plus, she couldn't wait to show off her new assets. She dug through her messy drawers and pulled out one of her A-cup bras. The 34 bandsize bra was just big enough to cover her, though titflesh bubbled out the top. She slipped her tight t-shirt back on, peeled off her sweats and put on her size 27 lowrider jeans on her slim athletic body. She then wrapped her long brown hair in a ponytail, grabbed her coat and her keys and rushed into the hall. She slipped on her boots and exited the house, her breath misting in the chill January air. Putting her clumsy brother out of her mind, she drove to the mall and thought about the spell. It makes your boobs grow! Incredible! She loved her new tits, but she was almost just as anxious to cast the spell again. B-cups are nice, but imagine having Cs! Or even Ds! Sadie sped up the car. Sadie's cellphone buzzed. She flipped it open to read that Lauren was already at the mall with Pam and Cathy. She found her friends in the foodcourt, munching away on some fastfood. Cathy was there chatting with Pam while they ate. Lauren spotted her first and rushed up to meet her. The girls whispered excitedly to each other. "We'll be right back!" said Lauren to the other two. The girls rushed towards the lingerie store. "So, what's the big surprise?" asked Lauren as they walked to the back of the store. Sadie bit her lower lip, unzipped her coat and pulled back the flaps. "Wow!" Lauren exclaimed before covering her mouth. "What the hell happened?" she whispered fervorlently. "You know that magic book I was talking about...?" Sadie began. "Yeah?" "Well, I figured out that weird last spell." "You did? It makes your boobs grow?" Lauren splurted out. "The results are obvious, aren't they?" Sadie said proudly and modeled her new chest to her friend. "Now pass me that 34B over there," she said with a smile. The pair spent the next 20 minutes picking out bras, finally settling one two 32Bs, one black, one cream. Sadie wore the cream one out the store. They spent the afternoon together at the mall, Sadie explaining to them all about her recent changes. *** That evening Sadie, Lauren, Pam and Cathy were sitting in a ring on Sadie's bedroom floor. All four girls were excited. Lauren, a short pixie of a girl with cropped dark hair and green eyes, wanted nothing more than to add a cup size to her flat chest. She often felt boyish and underdeveloped when she was with her friends. Cathy was all hips - her hips and ass were disproportionally large compared to her slim upper body. Though she was of average height, her hips measured nearly 50" around but with only a 25" waist. The slimness continued upwards with her only sporting 30Bs, though perky and round. She prayed for tits in proportion with her ass every day. Pam, her chubby body already well-endowed with 38Ds, secretly wished for more. She knew she was ample up top, but with her chubby belly and generally larger frame, she felt diminished any way. Some oversized bosoms would do wonders for her self-esteem. Sadie got a taste of the potential and wanted more. All four girls were eager to get on with the spell and little more than anxious for the results. The girls closed their eyes and began the slow, rhythmic chant. The candles fluttered in the air. Their faces scrunched up in concentration as their chant increased in tempo, rising to a crescendo, their breathing laboured, room spinning, and - with a flash - it all went dark. *** Sadie was the first to wake up. Groggily, she sat up and prodded the others awake. The four girls slowly regained their senses. Once the disorientation passed, they hastily inspected their bodies. But nothing seemed different. Sadie was still her athletic self with the same bouncy B-cups, Lauren was still the tiny elfin girl she was before, Cathy was still hippy but tiny up top, and Pam still sported her 38Ds. "That was disappointing," Cathy remarked. It was late and they all had to get home. *** The next morning Sadie rolled out of bed, half-asleep and shuffled off on her way to the bathroom. She passed the mirror and did a double-take. Looking back at her was an extremely cut version of herself. She quickly removed her nightshirt, fine B-cups bounding in the air, and gaped at the taut corded muscles defining her body. Flat abs had replaced her old babyfat stomach and her thighs were defined and sold. She flexed out of curiousity, impressed to see her biceps peak from her arms. Her ass was perfectly sculpted, round and tight, too. Nice! *** Sadie was at school before class with Lauren and Pam. Neither Pam nor Lauren had experienced any differences yet, but the three of them were chatting excitedly about Sadie's changes. Cathy approached them with a glint in her eyes, and ushered them all to the nearby washroom. She stripped off her cardigan and pulled up her t-shirt. Her tits were huge. Round grapefruit-sized tits hung heavily off of Cathy's slim upperbody. The other three girls were amazed at the growth and size, and how perky they were given their weight. "Wow," Sadie said in appreciation, "Any other changes?" "Well...," Cathy trailed off. "What is it?" Pam asked. Cathy figured it was just easier to show them. She undid her pants and pulled them and her panties off of her large hips. An inch long nub jutted out from her pussy, about where her clit would be. The girls let out a collective gasp. "It's super-sensitive," Cathy explained. The bell rung for first class. Cathy redressed and all the girls herded off to their respective classes. *** Pam felt the first tug around halfway through the afternoon. Her eyes widened in excitement. Her bra felt snug and cut into her soft back. The pangs continued sporadically throughout fifth period. Finally the class ended and she rushed off to the washroom and into a free stall. She pulled off her shirt, revealing her bra - far to small - and the mounds of breastflesh spilling out above and below. She reached back and undid the clasp. Her tits sprung free and flopped onto her belly. Her juggs were massive! She lifted them up causing their soft mass to flow over her hands. Her pants were a little tighter, too, and she discovered that overall she was little more doughy than before. Her ass was a little bigger, her thighs a little more plush, and her belly a little bigger. "A small price to pay for knockers like these!" she though to herself. She tried her best to redo her bra, but it was comically small. She gave up and hoped it wasn't too obvious that she was braless for her last class. *** Sadie was at home after school, feeling uncomfortable. No matter how she shifted and tugged, her shirt just didn't feel right. She went to her bedroom and took it off. She gasped when she got a good look at her arms. They were huge! She ran to her mirror and looked at herself. It looked like she had put on 25 lbs of solid muscle. Her arms were thick and muscular, popping into nice baseball sized biceps when she flexed. Her abs were ridged with a visible six-pack. Her thighs had thickened and hardened. Even her calves were bulging. She was amazed at how powerful she felt. And how horny. She couldn't help herself. She stripped off her pants and fell onto the bed. She fingered herself furiously, her muscles tightening and pulsing with the effort. She came mightily. ...and was shocked to see that she had grown even bigger. She looked like an amateur bodybuilder. Every muscle on her body was larger, more defined and more powerful. It was incredible! How powerful was this spell? *** Cathy awoke the next morning to a shock. Her tits were the size of soccerballs. She sat up and hefted them, squeezed them together and formed a deep line of cleavage. They were heavy. She let them drop and they slapped her abdomen, hanging to her navel. That's when she saw her cock. Her cock. A big thick dick sat flopped between her legs, originating from her pussy lips and resting between her plush thighs. At her attention, she felt it harden in to an erection - it was the strangest feeling in the world. The penis thickened, rose up and stood erect, stretching out at least 12 inches from her groin. Stunned, she reached around her right breast and grasped it. Pleasure flooded her brain. Eyes rolling back, she stroked her dick furiously. Her left hand cradled her massive left breast, found her fat nipple and pinched. She rose to a crescendo, shockwaves rippling across her tits, when finally with a frenzied stroke she came. Her juices streamed out her pussy, soaking the bedhsheets. She sucked in air, exhausted as her dick softened and flopped limply over her fist. Then reality hit her. What was she going to do? *** Lauren sat by herself in the lunchroom, sullen and feeling sorry for herself. She hadn't grown at all. Sadie had transformed into a veritable amazon, Pam had changed into a curvy goddess with unbelievably huge breasts, and even Cathy had huge knockers. She was a little shocked to see Cathy's dick/clit, but at least she had firm soccerball-sized tits! It was unfair! It was noon and Lauren was eating her lunch by herself. That morning the four of them had shuffled off to the bathroom to show off their respective growths. Pam - a slightly chunkier Pam - was sporting two massive zeppelins that hung to her hips. Lauren had never even imagined tits so huge. In her giant makeshift bra, it looked like Pam was smuggling beachballs under her shirt. Well, beachballs filled with jello. And then Sadie was looking like Ms. Olympia with ridiculously swollen muscles and the tightest ass you could imagine. She was probably 200 lbs of solid muscle. Even Cathy had big sexy round tits despite that weird dick/clit thing she had grown. Lauren was jealous. Then she hiccuped. And her pants felt tight. She hiccuped again. And her shirt rode up. A third hiccup caused her bellybutton to be exposed and her shins to show. Her pants dug into her hips. Panicked, she stood up. She was much higher up than she should have been. A fourth hiccup stretched her even higher. She was growing! Awkwardly, she ran to the bathroom, her long legs eating up the distance. Every hiccup caused her to grow even taller. She had to be over 6' now. People were staring at her. She ducked into bathroom and ran into a stall. She could easily see over the top. She pulled out her cellphone and frantically texted Sadie with the small buttons. She hiccuped again and her head bumped the ceiling. *** It wasn't supposed to be like this. Pam was trapped by the weight of her own breasts. She was kneeling on the floor of an out-of-the-way study room propped up by her massive mounds of breastflesh. Cathy and Sadie looked on in worry. It had happened in an instant. She and Cathy were studying their history textbook when a sudden rush of heat flooded her chest. Her breasts surged in size, exploding her shirt, snapping her bra and crushing the small table under their weight. She toppled forward on to their mass as they ballooned into the size of sofas. Each nipple was bigger than a coke bottle. And now she was stuck. Bodybuilder-like Sadie crossed her meaty arms under her breasts. She had to get her great-grandma's diary and hope that there was a spell to reverse the changes, because there was no way Pam was moving short of a forklift. Even with her newfound strength she couldn't lift even one of Pam's gigantic tits. She and Cathy looked on. "I guess we could...OW! my crotch!" Cathy suddenly screamed and doubled over. Sadie rushed over and helped her friend. A massive bulged was forming in her jeans. Frantically, Cathy undid the buttons and Sadie tore off the pants. Cathy's dick was elongating and swelling fast, from its previous 9" length to that of a fat balogna sausage. Her hips were growing wider, too. Her dick/clit hardened as it swelled. Cathy begged to help her get off. "It's the only way to stop it!" she cried as she grasped the massive pole with both hands and started stroking. Sadie, not knowing what else to do, grabbed the far end of Cathy's two-foot and growing dick and started stroking. Their rhythm fell in sync and grew faster, culminating in a massive orgasm for Cathy that slicked the floor with her juices. Her dick stopped growing. The dick softened in Sadie's hands and she laid it down between Cathy's legs to rest near her knees. Cathy was still a bit out of it, sitting on her now gigantic pillowy ass with a glazed look on her face. Pam looked on helplessly. Sadie's cellphone buzzed. She flipped it open and read the text. "Oh crap!" she yelled as she sprinted out the door. *** Lauren was worried. She had outgrown her stall and was hunched over against the ceiling. The shredded remains of her clothing sat on the ground beneath her feet. A flurry of hiccups had sent her growth into overdrive. She had to be 15' tall at this point. She hiccuped again. Her body grew even bigger, causing the stall walls to bend and fold. She had to get out of here! Effortlessly, she bent the rest of the stall out of the way and on hands and knees she crawled to the door. She squeezed her slim but giant body through the door and was greeted by a chorus of screams and stampeding schoolmates. Lauren ignored it and pulled her naked hips through the doorframe. She made her way to the gym. It was closest. Still growing, she wiggled herself halfway through the gym door. And got stuck. Her hips were too wide. She flipped around and pushed against the gym wall, hoping to spring her hips free. Instead the doorframe crumbled! She hiccuped again and pulled herself out of the small pile of rubble. Frightened and alarmed, Lauren got into the corner and curled up into ball, watching as the gym floor grew farther and farther away and the high ceiling grew closer and closer. Those that hadn't fleed in terror were forming a crowd staring up at the giant Lauren. *** Sadie was sprinting down the halls at a breakneck pace, bowling over anyone who failed to get out of her way quick enough. She could feel her powerful muscles work and swell as she ran, her speed increasing with every step. She burst into the gymnasium just as her pants exploded. Shredded jeans dangled around absolutely massive thighs forty inches around and solid as stone. Massive pythons split the cuffs of her t-shirt as it rode up over the deep ridges of her abs. Pecs like slabs of granite strained the shirt even more, evidenced by the tears forming near her lats. Barely huffing, she walked through the crown of students over to Lauren's giant body and looked up. And up. Sadie looked up from between Lauren's giant slim legs. One of Lauren's huge hands was covering her four foot pussy while the other arm was draped across her chest, hiding her nipples. "Help me!" Lauren bellowed. "Lauren, I'm going to run home and get the spellbook! Maybe there's something in there that can help us!" yelled Sadie over the din. "Well, hurry! I don't want to be this huge!" she bellowed back. Sadie turned and sprinted out the side door towards the parking lot. She went to open her car door but accidently tore it off. Shrugging, she tossed the car door aside and squeezed her muscular bulk inside. The struts groaned in protest. She turned the ignition and sped off home. She could hear sirens in the distance. She pulled into her driveway, sprinted across the lawn and through the door and bounded down the hall to her room. She ripped open her nightstand and dug out the diary. She sat down on the bed - the legs collapsing under her weight - and flipped it open to the back. Quickly she scanned the page with the ancient spell, desperately looking for a fix. Nothing. She flipped the page over, scanning the backpage. Sadie was starting to panic. Nothing seemed to be in here. Then she noticed a smeared slanted note written in the smallest of margins on the edge of the backpage. "Spell is dangerggonfes.. say waughwag to undo!" she thought it read. Waughwag? Whatever, Sadie had to try it. "WAUGHWAG!" she yelled, and looked around expectantly. Nothing happend. "Waughwag, waughwag, waughwag!" she cried again. Still nothing. Crap! Maybe she had to be with the other girls for it to work. She hopped back into her car and sped back to school. *** Lauren was crouching in the gym, crying and doing her best not to hit the ceiling. She was 30' tall and surrounded by a crowd of students, teachers, police officers and firefighters, all of them yelling incomprehensible gibberish. Then it was an incredible inferno rushing through her body. She screamed in pain, rattling the walls and causing everyone to cover their ears. The ceiling rushed away in an instant. The inferno rushed again. The ceiling grew even farther away. Again and again the fire rushed through her in lessening and lessening amounts, until she was a small naked ball curled up in the corner. Firefighters ran up to her and covered her with a blanket. With their help, she stood up and choked a bit realizing that she towered over all of them by over a foot. But at least she was normal again. She wiped the tears from her eyes. *** "Aaauuughh!" The first wave of fire-like pain rushed through Pam. She closed her eyes tight. Another rush of fire, and she screamed again. Then the strangest thing happened - she could feel herself sink closer to the floor. Her breasts were shrinking! Another wave, and another round of shrinkage. Again and again the burning sensation came and went, each time shrinking her breasts a little more. "Pam are you okay?" asked the extreme pear-shaped Cathy as she struggled to lift her monumental ass off the ground. Pam managed to stand up...and nearly hit the ceiling. She was over 7' tall! She had grown taller with every wave. Her still-huge breasts flopped over down to her hips. Cathy stared up at her in wonder. What was going on? *** Lauren was sitting on the bumper of an ambulance, trying to regain her senses when she felt an intense burning on her chest. All of a sudden she fell forward and felt her breasts land on her lap. Her breasts! She peeked under her blanket to see two torpedo like tits sloping off her body to rest on her lap. How was this possible? *** It was Cathy's turn to scream. The fire ripped through her in an instant, throwing her back against the wall. Like Pam before her, she grew taller. Her breasts expanded. Her hips shrunk. And her clit/dick retracted some into her body. Again the fire raged, and again she grew, expanded, tightened and retracted. In continued until she was a few inches shorter than Pam, with comparably sized breasts, though much rounder and much more firm, a still-huge ass and a small 3" nub jutting from her pussy. Pam cried out again, and Cathy watched as her hips swelled larger and larger, and her breasts firmed up. When it was all over, Pam had a large jiggly ass of her own, only slightly smaller than Cathy's, with larger breasts, but slightly less full. She even had a 2" nub of her own. They realized that somehow their changes were being shared between them. *** Lauren felt the burn again and watched as her floppy breasts rounded, swelled and widened before her eyes. Her slim hips expanded noticably and her ass plumped into two juicy orbs. Her clit swelled into a sizable supersensitve nub between her now-plush thighs. *** "Hooooly craaaaaapp!" Sadie swerved and slammed on the brakes as an intense burning sensation flushed through her body. The diary on her lap flew out the open door. Sadie could only gasp as the book flew over the railing of the bridge and into the shallow creek below as another wave of flaming pain wracked her body. Weakness gripped her. With effort she forced herself out of her car and stumbled across the street. The diary was soaking in the reeds just below. Riding out another wave, she ran along the railing to the edge of the bridge and flipped around the endpost. She gasped as she saw her ridiculously muscled arms sink into herself, becoming less huge and less corded by the second. The reversal spell was working after all! Another wave hit her. She splashed knee-deep in the creek and reached down to grab the diary from the reeds. It collasped into a papery mush in her hands. It was ruined! And then she toppled into the creek with a shriek and a splash. She flipped around in the water, sputtering and coughing, and watched as her giant round breasts floated in the shallow water. Their sudden weight had thrown her offbalance. She pushed one to see if it was real. It was. With some effort, she stood up. Two giant, firm tits the size of prize watermelons jutted from her toned chest capped by fat nipples. She felt them and her ass wobble in the air. She looked behind her to see her massive gluts covered by a thick layer of soft fat. Her hips were much wider, too. All of her freakish muscles had diminished until they were simply large and toned but still feminine. She then noticed that the water only came halfway up her shins. She left the soggy remnants of the diary in the creek and made her way back up the bank and to her car. A few people had stopped and were staring at the dripping 7' amazon with massive tits and big ass that was coming out of the creekbed. She ignored them, sat down in her car, pushed the seat all the way back, and drove off calmly towards the school. *** In the end, all four girls ended up as variations of a single theme. Each one of them were incredibly tall (though Lauren was clearly the tallest at 7'8"), incredibly busty (though Pam had the biggest by at least two cup sizes), incredibly muscular (though Sadie was by far the strongest) with more than enough junk in the trunk (with Cathy with the most, naturally). They couldn't explain it satisfactorily to either the police or their parents, but it is what it is and there was no changing it. Not that any of the girls minded - they were big, beautiful amazons.