[FFRP] A Woman's Point of View

[muffinstud]

Richard closed the door to his office after her and moved over to sit down in his chair. Despite how much larger his whole bottom half seemed to feel, at least the tingling sensation was gone, and that was the important part. He took a deep breath, sure that the tingling was gone, then quickly grabbed the glass of milk and emptied it quickly. He set it back down on the desk rather roughly and sat very still. He was waiting for something.

[Harri-chan]

The milk felt soothing on his throat as it went down, and he could feel the coldness of it all the way down.. followed by a rumble on his stomach... and if he glanced down, he'd actually be able to see it grow out a little more, flesh poking through the gaps between the buttons of the shirt now, but it was a firm roundness, not so much flabby like some of the out of shape guys around the office.

[muffinstud]

Richard did watch his stomach expand, and as much as it made him want to jump up and break something, he still had to prove his idea for certain. He reached over to the desk and grabbed another paper towel after spraying a little more cleaner on his desk. Cautiously, slowly, he began cleaning another of the coffee stains. As he did, he tried to pay as much attention to how his lower half felt while he scrubbed.

[Harri-chan]

There was a few moments of nothing but the coffee stains fading from the surface of the desk, but then the strange feeling started around his bottom again, although as it went on, he realised it wasn't his bottom tingling at all, but the leather of the chair tickling against his rear, as he got a little smaller, causing the bottom of his thighs and his backside to rub slowly along the chair, and then the feeling returned in his chest too! The lumps tingled and swelled, and had taken on a bit more shape... he remembered going to a BBQ at one of the other money men's houses, one who'd had an eleven year old daughter that had been walking about in a swimsuit.. why was he reminded of that when he looked down at the lumps on his chest?

[muffinstud]

As soon as he felt the tingling in his chest, Richard stopped. It seemed that his assumption was right, at least to him. Whenever he did something, he didn't quite know what, but something, he could feel himself change and he could feel the pleasure swell within him. Despite how much he enjoyed the pleasure, he knew he had to stop this right then and there. So he rearranged himself in his chair to feel more comfortable and just sat there, doing nothing. He was okay, knowing that Jeff was making money and being productive for him, and he smirked as he figured he'd finally beaten whatever it was that was making him feel all this weirdness.

[Harri-chan]

The moment he thought of Jeff, the tingling in his underwear started again... and despite the pleasantness, it started to grow cold... and he'd feel it shrinking a little more... just as his hair brushed down against the tops of his eyelids and tickled the back of his neck, the feeling between his thighs was growing stronger while the image of his best friend was in his head.

[muffinstud]

Richard let out a shuddering gasp. It...it couldn't be. He...no. Just no. But then again, it did feel so good. He cringed as he felt his manhood contracting again, but now he had to know something. He concentrated there in his seat. He thought of Katherine the day before, all of her sensuous curves and the fullness of her lips and the way she would squeal sometimes. He though on her long and hard, hoping to keep feeling that wonderful pleasure in his pants. And after he had thought of her, he timidly thought of Jeff again. A good friend that he knew he could trust, the only real friend that had stuck with him from before his college days.

[Harri-chan]

As he thought of his young lover, the feelings continued, and he'd feel the discomfort of his hips pushing against her his pants again, and his ears and nose tickled... getting a tiny little bit smaller as he thought about Katherine. When he switched his focus back to Jeff however, the was an explosion of pleasureful throbbing between his thighs, mixed with the sensation of it growing smaller still.. his heels lifting up from the bottom of his shoes as he seemed to get a little shorter.

[muffinstud]

No amount of shock at feeling his shrinking manhood could keep Richard from letting out the long, low moan that escaped his lips. No matter how much he tried not to, he just couldn't get enough of it. He had known for a long time he was a creature of passion, else why would he have worked so hard or had as many affairs? But this was different. His cheeks went pink as he hoped no one could hear him as he kept thinking of Jeff, if only to sustain the wonderland he had landed himself in.

[Harri-chan]

It was the same moan from the night before. A soft, high... helpless moan. The neck of his shirt was looking very open now, still just one button missing from the top, but it just seemed so.. big... the collar almost on his shoulders, but that also meant it was too loose to show the small little bumps on his chest. Suddenly, the door burst open, and Katherine marched back in, "I swear this outfit is getting bigger!".

[muffinstud]

Richard gasped, as if waking from a deep sleep. There is no way he could have cut his needful moaning before Katherine entered the room. He cleared his throat and tried to keep the pink in his cheeks down as he checked his email. Still, in his chair he squeezed his thighs together in the hopes of squeezing out just a small portion of the bliss he had just felt. "Did, um, you have any luck?"

[Harri-chan]

She frowned at him for a moment... his appearance was growing more and more... feminine. The shirt hung more like a blouse, and his face was so soft and delicate. She tossed the card down on the desk and folded her arms across her chest. "What were you doing?", she asked. When he squeezed his thighs together.. his manhood was above them, no longer large enough to rest between them.

[muffinstud]

Disappointed that squeezing couldn't keep the feelings going, Richard let his legs hang loose and longed for Katherine to leave again. "I was checking my email. What were you doing? Would it kill you to knock?" He pulled out his wallet and slipped the card back inside. "So how much was the machine you bought?"

Outside, around the corner, the voices of two women carry themselves to Katherine's ear.
"Did you see Kathy today?"
"I know, it's sad. She's really let herself go."
"Tell me about it. Her clothes are practically falling apart on her. And I thought she was a slut before."
"Heh, I don't see what that jerk sees in her. She's got more rolls than an all you can eat buffet."
"Hah! Good one, Mary!"

[Harri-chan]

She drew breath as if she was about to begin talking, when she heard the murmur of discussion from outside, and at the sound of her name, she turned her head suddenly and frowned. Her cheeks went red, and then she very harshly slammed the door once the conversation was over, and her eyes looked somewhat tearful. "I want to go home.. ".

[muffinstud]

Richard checked the clock on his computer. "I think that's a good idea. I'm feeling kind of spent already." As he checked the time, he searched his email one more time, and tried to prepare himself as he wondered if Jeff had sent him a reply to his email yet.