Altered by Love

[vicwinkler]

It was a beautiful Saturday as Sid and Jen spent a lazy afternoon in their cozy living room. Sid was sprawled out on the couch, his long legs stretching across more than half its length, while Jen nestled beside him, her petite frame curled into his side like she belonged there. Her fingers danced lightly across his chest, tracing lazy, delicate patterns with a purpose that made his heart beat a little faster.

“Hey, babe,” Jen began, her voice sweet yet laced with an intriguing curiosity. “You know that new size transfer thing everyone’s talking about?”

Sid raised an eyebrow, glancing down at her. “Yeah, I’ve heard about it. Sounds pretty wild, right? People actually swapping height and mass? I can’t imagine why anyone would want to mess with that.”

Jen smiled softly, resting her head against his shoulder. “I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately. Just imagine how different things could be if we tried it out… even just a little bit.”

Sid shifted slightly, sensing the direction of the conversation. He adored Jen exactly as she was—tiny, strong, and full of energy—but he couldn’t deny that her curiosity had a way of pulling him in. “What do you mean? You’d want to… trade some of our height? Like, I’d get shorter, and you’d get taller?”

Jen nodded, her eyes bright with excitement. “Exactly! I think it could be fun. We could try it out, see how it feels. Maybe even do it temporarily, just to see if it’s something we like. I mean, you’re so tall already, and I’ve always wondered what it would be like to be a bit bigger, you know?”

Sid chuckled, running a hand through his messy hair. “I guess I could see that. But why the sudden interest? You’ve never mentioned wanting to change anything about yourself before.”

Jen’s smile softened, and she hesitated before speaking again. “I love the way I look, don’t get me wrong. But I’ve been thinking about my social media stuff, and… well, I think being taller and a bit more… powerful might help with that. Plus, it’d be nice to mix things up between us, physically, you know?”

Sid’s brow furrowed as he mulled over her words. He loved Jen’s curves, the way her strength defied her small stature, and how perfectly she fit into his arms. The idea of her being taller—perhaps even taller than him—felt strange, almost unsettling. But the look in her eyes, that spark of something more, ignited a curiosity in him too.

“Okay, I’m open to giving it a shot,” Sid said finally, his tone cautious but sincere. “We’ll go to the transfer lab, and see how it works. But let’s start small, yeah? No need to rush into anything crazy.”

Jen’s eyes sparkled with excitement, and she quickly sat up, her hands pressing against his chest as she straddled his lap. “You’re the best, Sid. I promise, we’ll start slow. Just a few inches and pounds to see how it feels. I’m so excited to try this with you.”

Sid smiled, his hands instinctively sliding to her waist, feeling the familiar curve of her hips. “Alright, if it makes you happy, I’m in. But just remember, I love you exactly the way you are.”

Jen leaned in, her lips brushing against his, sending a shiver down his spine. “I know, babe. But who knows? Maybe you’ll love me even more when I’m a little bigger.” She kissed him deeply, her body warm and inviting against his, her large breasts pressing up against his chest. Sid couldn’t help but wonder just how much of Jen’s curiosity was about the transfer, and how much was about something deeper.

As their kiss deepened, Sid felt a mix of arousal and apprehension swirl within him. As usual, he let his petite girlfriend control the pace of their lovemaking as his mind wandered off to imagine what it might feel like to be physical with a larger version of Jen...

[SabinicThigh]

Intriguing start. Hidden agenda from Jen perhaps

[vicwinkler]

A little while later, the couple lay in their bed. After their quick coupling, Jen, wishing to waste no time, had made a reservation at the transfer lab for the very next morning. Now, with some post-nut clarity and a bit of time to think about it, Sid felt a bit nervous about the whole process. He wondered how to bring it up with Jen, though, given her excitement about the prospect.

Sid, with his tall frame and lanky build, looked down at Jen, who was nestled against him, her petite form radiating warmth. At 6'4", Sid’s height made him appear almost lanky compared to Jen’s curvaceous 5'0" frame. His weight of 200 pounds was distributed unevenly—with naturally broad shoulders, but overall more softness than defined muscles. Jen, in contrast, was fit and curvy, weighing 115 pounds, with large breasts that were currently pressed against his belly.

As usual, Jen wasn't quite satisfied after just one round of lovemaking. As Jen’s fingers traced the patterns on Sid’s chest, her touch became more urgent, a silent signal of her growing desire. Her breathing grew heavier, and the space between them seemed to pulse with their shared tension. Her gaze locked onto his, and without a word, she leaned in, pressing her lips against his with a fervent intensity. The kiss was deep and hungry, a clear shift from their earlier playful banter.

Sid, ready as always for his girlfriends affections, responded in kind, quickly forgetting about his reservations. His breath hitched as Jen’s lips moved against his, her mouth hot and insistent. Her hands roamed over his body, finding the familiar contours of his torso, and she could feel the subtle tremors of his excitement. The kiss turned into a heated exploration, her tongue meeting his in a dance that only heightened their arousal.

Jen’s hands traveled down Sid’s chest, fingers grazing the soft, yielding flesh of his belly. The contrast between his soft, slightly out-of-shape body and her toned curves only heightened her intensity. With a soft moan, she pulled back just enough to whisper against his lips, her breath mingling with his. “I want to feel… everything… one more time with these bodies.”

Sid’s hands instinctively gripped her hips, his thumbs brushing against the curvature of her waist. The touch made Jen shiver with delight as they kissed deeply. She could feel his heart pounding in rhythm with hers, each beat amplifying their mutual desire. Breaking their kiss, Jen’s hands slid down to the the soft swell of her breasts. She cupped them, teasing Sid for a moment before he pulled her back in, kissing her feverishly. Jen could feel Sid’s chest pressing against hers, his warmth enveloping her. The sensation of their bodies pressed together, so different yet so complementary, was almost too much to bear.

In one fluid motion, Jen shifted, straddling Sid’s lap with a grace born of intimacy and longing. She felt his hands move to support her, his fingers brushing the soft skin of her thighs. As she positioned herself over him, she could feel the heat of his arousal pressing against her. The sight of his eyes darkening with desire only fueled her own. Jen shifted again, positioning herself just right. The moment was electric, filled with the anticipation of what was to come. She took a deep breath, her eyes locked on Sid’s as she slowly, deliberately impaled herself on his length, shuddering and moaning as she did so.

Jen’s moans quickly grew louder, her movements more fervent as she rode the waves of pleasure, feeling Sid’s excitement thrusting deep inside of her. Their bodies moved in harmony. As they reached the peak, Sid’s hands gripped Jen’s hips tightly, his breath coming in ragged gasps. Jen’s body shuddered with the intensity of her climax, her cries of pleasure mingling with Sid’s moans.

In the aftermath, as their bodies relaxed into each other’s embrace, the room was filled with a quiet, satisfied stillness. Jen rested her head against Sid’s shoulder, her breathing still heavy, but content. Sid lay there, exhausted, and wrapped his long arms around her, pulling her close, savoring the warmth and closeness of their shared moment. Just before drifting off to sleep, he briefly wondered how their lives might change with the coming transfer. So long as they still had this, he could afford to lose a few inches...