Jon weakling

I looked down at my flat midriff and thought it had almost a triangular shape. My tiny waist only slightly wider than the length of my hand gradually flared out into hips so wide that when I put my arms on their sides I was sure they were twice the width of my shoulders. There was so much space in between my legs that another two would almost in there. But I knew the only thing that could be found there was a female pussy. That was too much. Devastated, I sat down on the floor. I couldn't help but notice how high I sat because of my new huge butt. Then I also realized how soft and squishy it must have been because of the way it splayed out under my weight. I didn't want to imagine having to walk with so much soft but springy fat attached to my backside. "This is too much!" I started crying quiet. "I don't want any more changes to happen! I will not be able to handle this anymore! I am not strong enough! I am not strong enough! I am too weak!" I opened my eyes wide when I felt another wish coming. "I wish my muscles were the size of those of a 11 year old girl, so that any guy could overpower me easily. I wish I was so weak that from now on I always needed someones help if I needed to open a jar or to move my luggage around. I wish that this wish also applied to my back and shoulder muscles despite me needing them to effortlessly support my breasts." Oh no! I thought. I looked at my arm and I noticed it already started getting thinner because my male muscule was disappearing. I also felt my boobs dropped slightly stretching my skin. But this was only the beginning.