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Mark and Lucy were still debating what to do with the thing on their coffee table. Lucy's grandmother had died, a strange woman who collected objects she claimed were filled with magical power. She'd left them a small antique box, and some instructions.

"Simply write a description of your perfect partner, and place it in the box, repeat the words, and wait"

Lucy wanted to try it out

"C'mon, it's just a silly little game. We'll get to know each other a bit better"

"I feel like it's just asking to hurt one of our feelings though" Mark replied

"We've been together this long, we know we love each other. Let's just go for it"

Mark was still hesitant. While he loved Lucy's body, he knew they weren't the most attractive couple in the world. They were in their early 20s. He was skinny fat - the classic nerd physique, and she was short and chubby - with little of it going to her tits.

He debated internally for a minute, but finally agreed. She was right. It may sting a bit if she wrote about her perfect partner having a 20 inch cock, but she'd rode him enough times that he knew she loved his anyway. 

They stripped down, examined each other for a second, and scribbled their preferences on a piece of paper, each folding theirs, and then placing it in the box. They both stood back, and Lucy read from her grandmothers note

"Creare perfectam formam"

They both gasped as the small wooden box made a strange, humming noise, and multicoloured lights began to spill out of it's seams and keyhole. Suddenly the beam shot directly at Lucy

She moaned as her skin warmly tingled. She looked down and saw sweeping changes. Her pudgy body tightening and firming, but then strangely changing again. Sagging slightly, but not notably, in a few places. Her nipples stood to attention as B cups began to grow, pushing out from her chest into a handful. She licked her lips as she explored her new body

"Oh my god, it actually fucking works" Mark exclaimed

"Wow... I look great, don't you think?" She said, staring at Mark and smiling at his gormless expression. 

"What did you write down?" She asked 

"Busty, horny early 30s" He said, a slight hint of shame at his porn tag like description of a partner

"Well that explains why I feel a bit older, but I don't know about the horny, I feel pretty normal" She said, denying the heat in her crotch, or that she hadn't be able to stop playing with her nipples

Mark went to reply, but the light that had hit Lucy before now shoot beams at him. He grunted and tried to shake off a slight aching feeling all over. The movements soon became more of a flexing. All his muscle groups expanded at once, his abs defining for the first time in his life. He watched as his cock grew a couple of inches, rock hard after seeing his new beautiful wife

He'd gotten so distracted, he hadn't noticed his wife move over to the bed. He turned around and found her desperately grinding a pillow

"You kno- hnnn ahhh- you know you might've been right about the horny" She moaned

"I'm sure I can help with that" He said with a huge grin

He pushed her down against the bed, surprised at his own strength, and plunged his new cock into her soaking pussy. He let out a bizarre noise, one of pure pleasure and surprise, and realised with fear that he knew this feeling. But usually it came after a good session of foreplay and fucking, not this soon. He pulled his cock out, he couldn't believe it as he came as just 2 thrusts

Lucy was just as shocked, but then a look of realisation came across her face. 

"Um... this might be my fault" 

"What did you write?"

"I wanted a muscly stud who would get me pregnant quick... I guess... I guess it took that part literally"

She began apologising, but Mark couldn't hear her. He stared at down at his somehow still hard cock and despaired. He'd... he'd never be able to enjoy sex again surely. 

8 MONTHS LATER

Lucy moaned and rubbed her huge extended belly. She couldn't believe she'd still have another month left. Surely she couldn't grow any more. She pinched her tits, and looked at her little ass, and prepared to go find Mark. The horniness had somehow increased even more during pregnancy and she needed satisfying

Soon after the first mishap 8 months ago, they'd realised Mark's cock hadn't gone soft. They tried fucking again, with the same result. Mark cumming within a couple of thrusts. However again, he remained hard. He kept thrusting, and cumming, his balls magically refilling. So while he was more than a premature ejaculator, they could still get a good bit of fun out of it. 

They thought maybe that part of the magic would end when Lucy showed him a positive pregnancy test, but no matter how far along she'd gotten, he was still cumming every other thrust. She'd began to crave it, that feeling of being jammed up. Cum dripping from her used pussy. 

She found Mark in the bedroom, and they began their abnormal routine. Thrust thrust, cum, thrust thrust, cum. This could go on for as long as Lucy wanted, the only time they had to stop was so she could make room for more