Bigger, Better, Fatter

The genie only smiled as she teased her nipples. "You didn't say most popular guy; you said most popular person." The genie tutted. "Wording is important with wishes. I am a spirit of chaos and mischief; if you give me an inch, I will take a mile." She gave a soft chuckle. "Besides, every lesbian, bisexual, and heterosexual man will want to give you all of their attention." She vanished in a puff of smoke, only to appear beside Brett as she slapped her massively fat funbags, enjoying the squeals and mewls that spilled from his perfectly plump lips as his cunt clenched, drenching his shorts.

"C-change... m-me back!" Brett gasped out as he writhed on the floor, unable to handle the orgasmic high. "Y-you're a genie... c-change me back! I wish I was-" But the genie simply pressed a finger to his lips, silencing him.

"Ahh ah ahhh~ When you summoned me from the lamp, what did I say? You get one wish, just one." The genie said with a smirk. "So, I don't have to do anything for you. Buuuut~ I think I will do something to make you feel better."

"Oh, thank god." Brett gasped out as he heard the genie snap her fingers, only to thrust his shapely hips and ripe bubblebutt into the air as another roaring climax seared through him. "Ooooh~ Goood~!!" His body seized as he gushed and squirted, pussy juice soaking his jeans over and over again. All the while, the fuzzy feeling in the back of his mind grew and grew until all he could think about was TV static. Then his eyes fluttered shut.

The genie smiled and watched as Brett's memories melted and shifted. Every last football practice became cheerleading, his scoring the winning touchdown transformed into her blowing the entire team in the locker room, his lurid evening fun of fucking his fist to hardcore porn effortlessly melted into her hammering a gigantic dildo deep down her throat as she rode a vibrator.

"Your wish is granted." The genie purred as all traces of Brett vanished, leaving Brittney behind. "Everyone knows your name, and they definitely know those hyper-sensitive tits of yours, and they can't get enough of them." The genie cooed into Brittney's ear as she helped the slutty bimbo to her feet. "So doll yourself up and turn some heads and remember, what do good girls do?"

"Suck cock on the first date." Brittney mewled as she slowly came out of her orgasm-induced trance.

“SHLOP SHLOP SHLOP”

"So... why don't we need another light product?" A minigiantess of a woman bluntly asked.

"Simple!" Jennie quickly answered. "Green Light, XLCorp's latest product is a light-based product for the gooner in all of us! Just turn it on, and you'll edge and edge and edge all day!" She clicked a button and showed a video of a woman entering a test chamber before being drenched in an emerald light.

"Aaah... that's fucking... bright." The woman's words were slow and the shimmering, psychedelic effect of the light took hold. The woman practically tore her clothes off, staying just in her lingerie as she began to hump and grind against a couch. Her hips moved like blurs before stopping, leaving her whimpering as her body swelled, fattening up before she started to savagely hump the arm of the chair, stopping at the edge of orgasm again and once more, ballooning instantly.

"Is that... supposed to happen?" A stockholder probed.

"I-aaahhh yes!" Jennie stuttered as she was pulled from her reverie of watching the test subject. "Green Light i-is temporary growth! Meaning, the test subject will grow and expand until she's ready to cum... then she releases all that mass out of her body as milk and pussy-juice."

"Cock! Need cock! Smother meee~ I want to reek of jizz~!!" The subject wailed as she swelled again, filling the entire camera.

"As a... notable side effect. When using the Green Light, the user's IQ drops and they do become cock obsessed." Jennie added. "Though, for femboys, the alternative crowd, and women we don't think of these as bugs to fix but more as incredible features and a strong selling point!"

"Interesti-" the giantess said only for her words to be drowned out.

"CUUUUUUMING!!! I'M CUUUMMIING!! I'M CUUUUUUMMMMMIIIING FROM MY TITS!!! FUUUUCK!! THIS IS THE BEEEST!!!!" The boardroom watched the geysers of cunt honey and milk roar from the subject's body as they screamed and squealed. Their wanton vocalisations only stopping when they passed out from the intensity.