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"Okay... that's the LAST TIME I accept candy from someone I just met!"

"I see you're looking quite famished, my dear..." The woman says as Chrys walks by her home.

"Excuse me?" Chrys replies back to the woman sitting on her front porch.

"Would you like a piece of candy?" She replies, grabbing a box from below her feet. "I have some extra boxes from Halloween last week and don't have the means to distribute any to the neighborhood."

"Well it makes sense when you act all crazy whenever someone looks in your direction." Chrys replies, moving closer to her. "What do you have?"

"I have Sweet & Sours, Chocolations, Wafer Batters, you name it!" She says, holding the box up. "I also have a variety pack if you like them all!"

"Sure, I can take one off your hands!" Chrys replies, attempting to pull out his wallet.

"Oh don't bother, honey! I just wanted to be nice and share some candy with you!" She says, shooing my wallet away.

"Oh! How... nice of you..." Chrys replies, backing away with the box in hand. "Well, if you have any left when I'm done, I'll come back for some more, you hear?"

"I'd like that! I need more visitors to come visit this old witch!" She laughs, cackling loudly.

"Heh... Yeah... Um... Thanks for the treats!" Chrys says as he moves towards his home next door."Geez... Can't believe she had this much candy left over from Halloween!"

Chrys moves inside, placing the box onto the countertop, grabbing a piece of candy from within. As he looked over the ingredients, he can feel a tingling sensation in his hand. He drops the candy back into the pile, picking another only to feel the same tingling.

"Hm... That's odd. It's like the candy has an electrical charge." He says, opening the wrapper. "Oh well... It's not like my body isn't used to being around electricity."

Chrys pops the chocolate into his mouth before moving down the hallway. While chewing, he feels a slight burst of electricity zap him in his cheeks, but small enough to not be felt by Chrys himself. Swallowing the chocolate, however, was a different story. He felt a subtle surge of energy come from within his stomach and spread across his body, tingling every single cell within him.

"What the hell!? Did she electrify this candy!?" He says, placing his hands on the walls. "UGH... Something feels off... I feel... HEAVIER..."

Suddenly, Chrys notices his chest swelling larger, ripping through his shirt as he grows a pair of large, heavy breasts. His sides ache, popping and cracking before noticing his hips start bulging out from above his shorts. He feels a tightness surge into his legs, feeling the fabric from his shorts ride up higher above his thighs. He feels his legs barely brushing against the walls in the hallway. His body still tingling, he gets taller and larger with each passing second. In doing so, his hair grows longer, falling down his back as his shirt is left as a single piece of fabric covering up the erect nipples pressing against what's left of his shirt. Finally, the growth ceases as he attempts to look down at his giant body below.

"HOLY CRAP! WHAT WAS IN THAT CANDY!?" He yells out in a shocked tone. "Am I... AM I A CHICK!?"

To confirm his suspicion, Chrys grabs his crotch. He finds nothing below, only a sensitive area with nothing to grab. He blushes brightly, hands pressed out against the walls once more.

"THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!" He cries out in horror. "Does that mean the crazy witch lady next door is REALLY a witch!?"

Chrys slowly moves through the hallway, towering over at least 8 feet tall. He bends forward, attempting to go out the front door, only to realize he might have a problem. He looks back realizing his newly grown hips take up more volume than he thought.

"Great... I'm gonna have to figure out how to squeeze through this door." He says, holding his soft booty in his hand. "I'm hoping she is able to reverse the effects somehow..."

The soft feeling in his hand is warm. The urge to press against something suddenly arises within his head. He blushes, sitting down on the floor and smiles, before shaking his head rapidly.

"NO! I gotta stay focused. Fix now, fun later!" He says, opening the door and crawling through, hips squished between the frame of the door...

Wanted to write up a quick little story as a warm up for some upcoming projects! Hope you all enjoyed this one today!

Thank you for the support everyone! And as always, be your fluffiest best my curvy little Floofballs!

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