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Glenn came slowly jogging over the line, panting wildly as his two friends stood there, one girl with bright orange hair and the other with deep black curls running down her face. "So, how'd I do?" Glenn asked in-between pants. The girls gave each other concerned looks before the dark skinned girl with the curls replied. "Listen Glenn, we know the breast cancer marathon means a lot to you, but we don't think it's a good idea." The red haired girl added "Your stamina is really low and considering your asthma we worry you may end up hurting yourself." "But I-" Glenn tried to interject but he was shut down as the dark skinned girl tagged in and said "Listen you're allowed to join we can't stop you but go for the walkers since it isn't safe for you to run with us." Glenn tried to argue but his constant panting proved they're point as they walked away.

That afternoon Glenn lay at home, the marathon tomorrow that he wished he could go to but he knew the girls were right. Without much to do but sulk, Glenn went to change into his PJ's. But instead in the pile he found a bright orange sports bra. Certainly off, since neither of the girls had been over in ages. Still it was for boobs that were large and on Glenn it'd be like a slightly small tank top. So, not wanting to get new clothes he slipped it on. It felt weird, almost sparkling.

Then came a odd sensation, and in a matter of seconds Glenn suddenly felt a burst, as two large E cup breaks puffed forth from his chest with a loud Pop! He gently grabbed them confused before feeling something run on his spine, his waist shrinking. His hands were still on his tits, confounded by the new big balls and he wasn't paying attention as his face shifted from a dorkish stubble covered mess to something softer, round cheeks, ready lips and hazel eyes with the texture of a topaz. His light brown hair also grew, becoming longer. This snapped him out of his boob trance and Glenn grabbed at his hair, giving it a tug. Definitely real.

His hands shifted before his eyes, becoming well manicured and dainty. Heck his nails were so well done it was insane. Admiring the nail art he didn't notice his voice change, only feeling the sensation in his throat. His thighs changed next, Glenn grabbed them as they became thicker, fatter and some might say juicer. His ass did the same, this one harder to grab bit nevertheless he looked rather filled out. Admiring his new rather curvy body, Glenn once again neglected that his legs were changing. Becoming not only smooth, hairless and lean, but also fit and given years of cardio training that Glenn had neglected. Then came the big one, his junk.

Glenns penis shrunk and shook like it was filled with electricity. He tried to grab it to stop it but it continued to move, and before he knew it it vanished, leaving behind a new, rather well done vagina. But that was not all. His lungs began to feel great, as if removed from chains. So much stamina, so much insurance Glenn felt she could sprint around the block 20 times. She'd gone from barely able to run a lap to a running machine.

As she looked in the mirror at her new body. Cute, she needed a better name though. Hmm, Ginnie? Nah, too terfy. She decided to go with Georgia, girl names with G were hard to come by. As she slipped on a pair of yoga pants one of the girls had left she thought about the coming marathon.

It was the day of the breast cancer marathon and the two girls stood, waiting near the starting line. "Sucks Glenn couldn't make it, I feel bad we had to do it to him." The dark haired skin one said, sighing as she stared at her phone, a photo of her and Glenn at beer night. "Listen, we did what was best. Plus we can take him to get boba as a sorry, he'd enjoy that." The red haired girl replied, gently stretching. But they were both caught of guard when they'd heated they're names being called, as an odd brunette came running up to them at surprising speed. "Sorry I was late, I got distracted on my run coming here." She said without panting. The two girls were slightly off put till the girl realised why. "Oh right, yeah it's me Glenn. Although I prefer Georgia now." They're jaws dropped open, could it really be? "What?! What happened, was it magic, was it science, how'd your ass get so big, your hair get so long, are your books even re-" "LOOK ALIVE RUNNERS, THE MARATHON IS ABOUT TO START" a speaker blared. The girls all lined up and before they started Georgia looked at her friends. "Don't worry, I'll explain once the marathon is over, over some boba. Instead let's focus on having fun, since I can finally keep up." Georgia giggled, as the start whistle went off.

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(Source: danbooru.donmai.us/posts/64921… )

Glenn came slowly jogging over the line, panting wildly as his two friends stood there, one girl with bright orange hair and the other with deep black curls running down her face. "So, how'd I do?" Glenn asked in-between pants. The girls gave each other concerned looks before the dark skinned girl with the curls replied. "Listen Glenn, we know the breast cancer marathon means a lot to you, but we don't think it's a good idea." The red haired girl added "Your stamina is really low and considering your asthma we worry you may end up hurting yourself." "But I-" Glenn tried to interject but he was shut down as the dark skinned girl tagged in and said "Listen you're allowed to join we can't stop you but go for the walkers since it isn't safe for you to run with us." Glenn tried to argue but his constant panting proved they're point as they walked away.

That afternoon Glenn lay at home, the marathon tomorrow that he wished he could go to but he knew the girls were right. Without much to do but sulk, Glenn went to change into his PJ's. But instead in the pile he found a bright orange sports bra. Certainly off, since neither of the girls had been over in ages. Still it was for boobs that were large and on Glenn it'd be like a slightly small tank top. So, not wanting to get new clothes he slipped it on. It felt weird, almost sparkling.

Then came a odd sensation, and in a matter of seconds Glenn suddenly felt a burst, as two large E cup breaks puffed forth from his chest with a loud Pop! He gently grabbed them confused before feeling something run on his spine, his waist shrinking. His hands were still on his tits, confounded by the new big balls and he wasn't paying attention as his face shifted from a dorkish stubble covered mess to something softer, round cheeks, ready lips and hazel eyes with the texture of a topaz. His light brown hair also grew, becoming longer. This snapped him out of his boob trance and Glenn grabbed at his hair, giving it a tug. Definitely real.

His hands shifted before his eyes, becoming well manicured and dainty. Heck his nails were so well done it was insane. Admiring the nail art he didn't notice his voice change, only feeling the sensation in his throat. His thighs changed next, Glenn grabbed them as they became thicker, fatter and some might say juicer. His ass did the same, this one harder to grab bit nevertheless he looked rather filled out. Admiring his new rather curvy body, Glenn once again neglected that his legs were changing. Becoming not only smooth, hairless and lean, but also fit and given years of cardio training that Glenn had neglected. Then came the big one, his junk.

Glenns penis shrunk and shook like it was filled with electricity. He tried to grab it to stop it but it continued to move, and before he knew it it vanished, leaving behind a new, rather well done vagina. But that was not all. His lungs began to feel great, as if removed from chains. So much stamina, so much insurance Glenn felt she could sprint around the block 20 times. She'd gone from barely able to run a lap to a running machine.

As she looked in the mirror at her new body. Cute, she needed a better name though. Hmm, Ginnie? Nah, too terfy. She decided to go with Georgia, girl names with G were hard to come by. As she slipped on a pair of yoga pants one of the girls had left she thought about the coming marathon.

It was the day of the breast cancer marathon and the two girls stood, waiting near the starting line. "Sucks Glenn couldn't make it, I feel bad we had to do it to him." The dark haired skin one said, sighing as she stared at her phone, a photo of her and Glenn at beer night. "Listen, we did what was best. Plus we can take him to get boba as a sorry, he'd enjoy that." The red haired girl replied, gently stretching. But they were both caught of guard when they'd heated they're names being called, as an odd brunette came running up to them at surprising speed. "Sorry I was late, I got distracted on my run coming here." She said without panting. The two girls were slightly off put till the girl realised why. "Oh right, yeah it's me Glenn. Although I prefer Georgia now." They're jaws dropped open, could it really be? "What?! What happened, was it magic, was it science, how'd your ass get so big, your hair get so long, are your books even re-" "LOOK ALIVE RUNNERS, THE MARATHON IS ABOUT TO START" a speaker blared. The girls all lined up and before they started Georgia looked at her friends. "Don't worry, I'll explain once the marathon is over, over some boba. Instead let's focus on having fun, since I can finally keep up." Georgia giggled, as the start whistle went off.