Really Wacky Tobacky


As Justin stood out in the middle of the line during this cold morning he was frustrated. He had overslept and he knew his girlfriend Stacy was going to be pissed. The thing was weed had just become legal in their state and Stacy was excited for the two of them to legally enjoy the hobby again. She had even looked up the nearest dispensary menu and had made a list of things for Justin to buy, while she was busy at work. The worst part for Justin was that he promised her that he would be in line at 5 a.m. to ensure he could get everything on that list when the dispensary opened at 7 a.m. 
An accident setting the alarm and Justin found himself arriving at the dispensary at 10 a.m Finding a parking spot took a while and by the time he was in the long winding line, he could not even see the dispensary. 

Frustration was mounting as the minutes turned into an hour and so on. Rumors throughout the line indicated that more and more products were being sold out.  At about the two hour mark he was finally in the parking lot and could see the end of his journey. The line was shrinking, but as he began to approach the front door an employee of the dispensary walked out. 
“Sorry everyone, I know you have been waiting in the cold for hours, but we are sold out of everything, please check back in a couple of days,” The man announced. 
As the line began to break up Justin was stunned, this couldn’t be happening Stacy is going to kill him! He had to do something as he walked to the man. 
“Come on don’t you have anything left?” Justin said in a pleading tone. 
“Sorry sir we are out, please check back or follow our Facebook page for more information,” The man said. 
Justin wanted to tell this guy off, but seeing a nearby security guard caused him to think otherwise as he angrily walked back to his car, but he did not make it far. 
“Hey buddy, looking for some weed?” A voice called out to him. 
Justin turned around to see a fairly skinny man in a baggy hoodie and jeans. He had a scraggly beard and reeked of weed, all in all he looked like your stereotypical drug dealer. 
“Why, who's asking?” Justin said a bit guarded. 
“The name is Jimmy, listen man you don’t really want the stuff in there now anyway, it is overpriced and the good quality won’t come out until months later. I can offer you something much better.” The man smiled. 
Justin knew it was stupid to risk getting in trouble now that weed is legal, but he was cold, tired and did not want to come home to an angry girlfriend. Besides he had bought from a drug dealer back in college, it was really no big deal. 
“Fine what do you have?” Justin asked. 
Jimmy smiled even wider as he took Justin to a nearby alley and showed him what he had. The pot smelled strong, but Justin did notice that the weed was topped with a pink frosting. 
“Oh don’t mind that is more of putting an extra flavor to things,” Jimmy said full of confidence. 
Justin sighed. “Well how much then?” 
Jimmy sized up Justin one more time. 
“You know, you seem to have been through a lot, so I will cut you a deal how about $200 for a half?” Jimmy said. 
Justin was actually surprised by this, he was in a prime position to get gouged, but this price was $100 cheaper than what the dispensary was offering, plus he didn’t have to worry about taxes. 
“Sure, I will take it,” Justin said taking out his money. 
The transaction was quite painless as Jimmy seemed to have the perfect amount of weed ready in a baggie for Justin. 
“Oh and also take my number, for when you run out,” Jimmy said. 
“Thanks, but this will probably tide us over until the dispensary is restocked,” Justin said. There was still something about Jimmy that put him off. 
“Trust me, my stuff will blow away that junk at the dispensary, you will be a whole new person,” Jimmy said with a smirk. 
Justin just wanted to go home, so he took the weed and the phone number and made the drive back to his and Stacy’s apartment. He got everything ready for Stacy having promised to wait until she got home from work to dive in. 
A few hours passed as Stacy walked into their apartment giving Justin a big kiss. 

“So how did it go babe,” She said filled with hope. 
Justin didn’t want to tell Stacy how he screwed up so he decided to twist the truth a little. She always hated buying from drug dealers, due to a lack of regulation, but he saw no reason to tell her and make her worry. 
“It was OK, but a lot of people got there super early, so I was only able to buy a half ounce of one type,” Justin explained. 
Stacy looked a little disappointed, but not by much. 
“Oh well, it will just have to tide us over until they restock,” Stacy said. “Now let’s have some fun.” 
Justin was well ahead of her as he presented her with a bong ready to go. 
“Why is there pink mixed in there?” Stacy asked. 
“Oh the bud-tender said they were trying to do something different with the presentation,” Justin lied. Stacy just shrugged taking the bong and a big rip, before handing it to Justin. 

“Cough, cough, wow that is really smooth and it tastes pretty good,” Stacy said as her body was already beginning to buzz as pink smoke erupted from her lips. 
Justin was next and as he inhaled he noticed that his girlfriend was right. The smoke was smooth and tasted sweet like bubblegum as pink mist flowed from his lips. 
“Wow this is really smooth and tasty,” Justin said amazed by the quality. 
The couple hardly talked for the next few minutes as they passed the bong back and forth. Time was starting to stand as the two became couch locked and simply stared at each other. 
“Ugh I am so high right now,” Stacy moaned 
“I know I can barely move,” Justin replied as his eyes were glazed. 
Their bodies and minds felt like a combination of rubber and soft clay, springy but malleable and no other form of weed could compare to this feeling. 
As the two stared at each other Stacy began to giggle uncontrollably and Justin soon followed. 
“Wh...Why are we laughing,” Justin choked out. 
“OMG Are you like wearing lipstick?” Stacy asked giggling. 
Justin didn’t know what Stacy was talking about and why she was talking like a bimbo as he looked at a nearby mirror. Sure enough his lips did look unnaturally red. 

“That’s not right,” Justin said as he tried to sober himself up only to find it was not working. His head felt fuzzy and funny, but it no longer felt like a fleeting high feeling from the weed, it felt more permanent. 
The feeling was only growing for the couple as their bodies started to tinge. Justin reached for his phone to call 911, the weed must have been laced with something. As his hand got closer and closer to his nearby cellphone at the same time Stacy and himself released a heavy moan so strong that Justin fell back onto the couch. 
As the couple looked at each other Justin could see that Stacy had a look of feeling betrayed in her eyes, but that was soon gone replaced by something vacant. 
Justin’s body was heating up as he felt like he was on fire. As he looked back at the mirror he saw his face was covered in more makeup and looked quite feminine as well. His overall manly frame was shrinking, becoming lithe and feminine. He struggled to breath for a moment as chest felt heavy, he tried to remove what was laying on his chest only to moan as his big breasts bounced and jiggled, but remained a firm part of him now. 
“No, I am like becoming a chick,” Justin said still high out of his mind. 
The magic of the weed continued to work. Justin’s body hair fell out and vanished as his head felt heavier and strands of golden locks fell past his eyes. As if in desperation he quickly unzipped his pants only to see his once decent six inch cock shrink and shrink into a pathetic nub. Justin yelped in pain and pleasure as his balls shot inside of him becoming ovaries and his cock formed inside of him and morphed into a vagina. 
Finally able to look up again Justin saw himself  in the mirror and was shocked. What stood before him was a chick that looked like a complete bimbo slut with round breasts and overall shapely figure. The more he (or she) looked the more she was getting turned on, every part of this new body was erotic zone and soon the slender and now long manicured nails found their way into the newly formed pussy. 

“Oh Justine you are like such a slut,” Stacy said giggling in a bubbly tone.

Justin tried to maintain his sense of self as he looked over at Stacy, only to see she was a big of a bubbly bimbo as he was now. The more they looked at each other the more Justin ceased to exist. 

“Like OMG Stacy you like know I get horny when I smoke weed,” Justine said continuing to feel herself up. 
New memories had the bimbos living together since they both sucked and fucked their way through college, with some pretty useless degrees. They shared basically everything and made money the only way they could with their gorgeous bodies. 
“Ugh the worst part is now I am so like totally starved,” Justine moaned fondling her breasts. 
“I know right, if only we had ordered food or something, I am so tired of eating salads all the time,” Stacy complained. 
As if on cue, there was a knock on their apartment door. Lacking no shame the naked Justine walked over and answered only to see a young man holding several bags of food. The man had clearly never seen a girl like Justine naked before as his face grew a bright red and he stuttered out a response. 
“Um here is your door dash mam, sorry for the wait but I had to go to several different restaurants for your order,” He said trying to advert his eyes, but badly trying to sneak peaks at her naked form. 
The food made Justine moan, but the cute guy in front of her made her new body squirm. 
“Oh wow, we must have like ordered it while stoned, thank gawd for legal weed,” Justine said. 
‘Yes thank God,' The delivery boy thought. 
But his thoughts were quickly interrupted as Justine’s slender hand grabbed him by the collar and dragged him into the apartment, like the horny sexpot that she now was. The door soon slammed as the guy stood there shocked as he saw that the woman he was talking to was welcomed by another equally big breasted bimbo. 
“We might be starving, but we feel like we need to give you a tip first, or maybe it is you who will give us a tip “giggle.” Justine said as she began to make out with the random stranger as Stacy joined in with a three way kiss. 
The girls must have known what they were doing as in a flash the driver was naked and they were on top of them. He didn’t know if it was just the weed or if these girls were just that big of sluts, but he could do nothing wrong. Every part of their bodies he touched made them moan out in pleasure and both chicks were happy to please him in every way. Justine, a guy mere moments ago was now deep throating this man’s cock, while Stacy was more than happy to eat his ass. The trio went from position after position, the two bimbos only stopped to smoke some more weed, the inexperienced driver was amazed with how long he could last and only hours later did he finally cum on both of their faces. 
The man left his number on the table as the gals were laying exhausted and sweaty on the couch. Not even paying them anymore mind the driver got dressed and left the apartment. 
With their lust sated for the time being Justine and Stacy looked at the mountain of food in front of them. The bimbos liked to keep fit, but the hunger they felt from the weed that they smoked controlled them. 
The food was massive and included burgers, fries, pizzas, Chinese food and an assortment of desserts and drinks. Amazingly enough the food was still fresh and delicious. 
“OMG, I got like a serious case of the munchies,” Stacy giggled. 
“Yeah like, I know right, we just need to like work extra hard at the gym and stuff, don’t want our followers to stop liking us because we got fat,” Justine said. She enjoyed the camshows they put on as well as their Instagram followers and didn’t want to lose out by becoming a piggy. 
Even so any reservations they had melted away as they began to eat. As the sauce and cheese from the pizza touched Justine lips and spiciness of the Chinese food tickled Stacy’s tongue, the woman both experienced an intense orgasm as their eyes filled with a ravenous hunger. 
The girls once worried about their precious figures dug into the food with gusto. Food flew everywhere and the pile was rapidly shrinking bite after bite as their bodies filled with more and more pleasure. 
If either of the two bimbos had any sense of self left they would have noticed their bodies changing even more thanks to the weed. With each bite their flat tummies expanded out a little more, their perky asses got a bit rounder and their bodies became overall softer. 
At first the women were wearing their weight quite well, even with their softer frames, but as the final push of food came their bodies hit the wall. As if like a bizarre fireworks show Justine and Stacy rapidly expanded. Stacy groaned as her once flat tummy became a giant round gut making her quite apple shaped as her round thighs touched each other, her pretty yet heavily made up face was now wrapped with a couple of chins as the obese woman shoved another slice of pizza into her fat face. 


Justine’s change was only a little different as her belly grew into a gut it stopped well before reaching Stacy’s size. Instead Justine was being lifted off the couch a lot higher than Stacy as her ass got fatter and fatter. At first it was a nice ghetto booty, but soon it over-ripened into a bulbous to rear. Again her pretty face like Stacy’s became swollen and fat as more makeup globed on to try and make herself look pretty as she shoved a whole carton of Organ chicken into her face she let out a mighty belch. 

The obese women were in a food coma as they laid un-moving on the couch, but their changes were not restricted to just their bodies. Their apartment was a pigsty, the floor covered in large clothes, food wrappers and more. Their once popular cam show shrunk significantly and was now of the more fetishistic nature as their Instagram followers were filled with the same small set of their loyal and perverted fans. Too lazy to work out and too horny to pursue anything meaningful, the girls had to work part time in fast food to make ends meet, but with their low IQ and impulsive attitudes it was impossible for them to keep up with bills.  Their money management skills were non existent and they were in deep financial trouble. 
Stacy moaned as she attempted to move. It was quite the struggle as her huge gut wobbled, reaching for the bong she noticed the weed was empty and as her eyes went to the bag she noticed that their was not a single spec of that delicious sticky icky left. 
“Shit we are like out of weed again,” Stacy groaned in frustration. “And you like said the place was sold out right?” 
Justine looked at Stacy and giggled a little. “Yeah, but that was a tiny weenie lie Stace, I like kind of got there too late, but this totally sweet guy sold me some of his special supply, he was kind of cute too.” 
“Oh why did you lie you meanie, I knew you would like sleep in, because I would too,” Stacy said as both girls giggled. “You think he has got anymore?”
“Maybe let me call him.” Justine said as she picked up her cheap flip phone, the only phone she could afford and dialed the number Jimmy had given her. 
After a couple of minutes of talking and a little bit of flirting, Justine hun up the phone.
“K, he says he has like more, but we have to drive to him,” Justine said.
Stacy moaned. “Ugh but that is like forever away.” 
Even with their new lazy attitudes, both girls soon got dressed, each wearing a pair of black leggings and tank tops that left little to the imagination. Their beat up car sputtered and puttered as they made the long drive. Even the act of sitting in the car made the bloated bimbo blobs sweat. 
It took awhile, but they were soon at the place that Jimmy had instructed them to meet. It was a shady part of town, with pot hole filled roads and run down houses. The girls didn’t get many stares due to the lack of people, but the ones they did were filled with disgust and made them wet with humiliation. 
As Jimmy saw the two whales waddle to him, he was filled with both disappointment and excitement. This special blend of magic weed was unpredictable, sometimes he would get some smoking hot bimbos that would bring in the green and other times he would get some whales, though they did not bring in as much money they were the type that turned him on the most. 
“Welcome back, you must have really liked my special blend if you are already needing more, it hasn’t even been a full day!” Jimmy said taunting Justine and even giving her a playful poke in the gut that caused her to squirm. 
“Oh Jimmy you are like so bad, you might not like remember my name, but its Justine you naughty boy and this is my bestie Stacy,” 
“Nice to meet you Stacy,” Jimmy said. “It looks like Justine keeps good company.” He smirked and brazenly smacked her huge ass causing Stacy to giggle. These chicks were so far gone, this was too easy. 
“So like I said on the phone, we need like some more weed, like double what you sold me last time, do you have it?” Justine said trying her best to strike a seductive pose. 
“Oh yes I do babe,” Jimmy said as he gave Justine’s fatter ass a smack and watched in amazement at how much it jiggled. “That will be $1,000.” 
Both women’s eyes went wide with shock. 
“But that is like a gagillion times more than what I paid last time, we like don’t have that kind of money,” Justine moaned in dismay. “Why didn’t you like tell me before we drove over, it’s not fair.” The big girl pouted dumbly. 
“Now, now I am not heartless there are other ways you can pay for it,” Jimmy smirked as both girls raised their eyebrows in curiosity. 
“But before we get to that, let’s have a little fun first,” Jimmy said as he led Justine and Stacy further into the nearby alley. The girls were dim, but they knew what this hunk wanted as they began to strip. Justine got on her fat knees and started sucking his cock as Stacy made out with Jimmy. This magic weed he had discovered was amazing, this dude who was giving him crap earlier was now a slobby bimbo who was sucking his cock while the girlfriend was making out with him. The three did everything as Jimmy fucked Stacy’s water bed like body on the ground and plowed Justine’s fat ass while bending her over the dumpster as he made both fatties orgasm over and over before he filled each of them with his load. 
As the three got dressed Jimmy smirked. 
“Well the two of you passed your interview, you now work for me,” He said proudly to their confusion. “Your unique figures may not attract a large clientele, but I know some guys who from time to time will drop some serious cash to be with some big gals like you. Welcome to the world of prostitution ladies.” 
Both Justine and Stacy were shocked, but before they could say no their guts rumbled, their pussies ached and their bodies craved more of that special weed. 
Three months later. 
“Here you go whore enjoy,” A man said as he threw some crumpled cash onto the ground as Justine laid there sweaty and dirty. 
“Thank you for you service master,” Justine said as she took the cash, it was not much, but regular clients would not pay much for a obese ruined whale like her. She just wished that she could have joined Stacy with that special client, but he only wanted one of them this time. Well it was back to the public toilets for her and scope out a new client. 
Even so their whoring career was fun and the weed never seemed to stop, she just loved that wacky tobacky. 

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