astorabound: dimbulbbi:“Hey, babe,” she said as you walked in to your apartment. She w
astorabound: dimbulbbi: “Hey, babe,” she said as you walked in to your apartment. She was reclining on one of your beanbag chairs, acting as though she owned the place.“What the–I thought we talked about this! We’re not together anymore. How’d you even get in here?” you asked.“Come on, don’t be like that. It’s been two weeks. Miss me much?” Miss? When you’d last seen her, the police were dragging her away kicking and screaming. She’d slashed your tires in your work’s parking lot and had scratched “CHEATER” across the hood.“You need to get the fuck out of here before I call the cops.”“Cops? We’re just talking, aren’t we?” she said, smiling. “How’s Alexis?” “I told you, there’s nothing between us,” you said, your anger rising. “Not that it’s any of your business now, anyway.”It’s okay, you can tell me. I know you like her because she’s got a pair like these.” She pulled up her shirt. Your eyes practically fell out of your head. Beneath her gray tee she had hidden an enormous pair of breasts, encased in an equally enormous lacy black bra. She cupped them as she soaked in your reaction.“What did you do?” you asked.She grinned. “You like them? They’re new.”Implants? It couldn’t be, not in just two weeks. And push-up bras were good, but not this good. She hadn’t been flat-chested before, but she was nothing even close to this. “How? Surgery? Pills?” She shook her head. “I don’t know, it’s weird. I told you when we got together how I felt about you hanging around other girls, didn’t I? For these past few weeks, every time I’d think about you and Alexis together, there’d be this heat growing inside the pit of my stomach. One day, it kind of … came out. It spread out inside me, almost like it melted away.” “And? Your tits grew?”“Not all at once, no.” She traced circles on her bra just above her nipples. “At first, I thought I was just gaining weight. I was stress eating, too, and the thought of getting fat because of you got me even madder. That ball of anger grew and grew, until it finally came out again. And this time, I felt it: my breasts felt like they were filling up, stretching the skin and growing heavier. It felt amazing!” Through her bra, incredibly, you saw two big bumps form through the thick fabric. Her nipples, too, must have grown. Your throat felt dry. “Two things,” you said, trying to maintain your composure. “One, you need to go to a doctor. And a psychiatrist. And whoever else can help you. Two, you need to understand that this is why we broke up. Every time a girl said so much as hello to me, you lost your shit. Remember Maya? And Dana? I’m sick and tired of avoiding half the human race because of your bullshit. I don’t care how big your tits have gotten, go find someone else.”“Oh, I had almost forgotten about those bitches,” she hissed. “Maya and Dana. Always meeting you for lunch and coffee, talking with you about their problems. Put a stop to that, though.” She was panting now, her face flushed. Closing her eyes, she pawed her breasts, smushing them together. “What I wouldn’t give to take them and just–ugh!” You heard a loud gurgle come from her belly, followed by a deep creak. Sounded like a wooden beam settling. And, despite her deep breaths, you saw her breasts grow. The cups of her bra overflowed with flesh, straining the lace and deepening her obscene cleavage. Despite laying on her back, her breastflesh piled into two enormous mountains on her chest. Her nips, standing proud, slipped over the edge of the cup and pushed into the lace. Somewhere, a stitch popped.“Mmm. I’ll remember those two for next time,” she said. “What do you think?” “You’re fucking crazy,” you said, shaking your head. Still, your pants shifted. She giggled. “There’s more. Notice anything else?” You looked across her sprawled-out form, that crazy grin on her face waiting to laugh at you again. She had always loved teasing you.“I don’t have time for this,” you said.“Here, let me help.” Slowly, she started to rise out of the chair. And rise. She was well over six feet tall. Your eyes barely came up to her chin. She had barely been 5′5″ before, but evidently the magic at play with her breasts was also making the rest of her bigger, too.But it wasn’t just her height or her breasts. Everything about her seemed magnified: hips rounder, waist thinner, legs longer. Her arms seemed more defined, as though she had been lifting weights.“Oh god,” she said, holding back another laugh. She seemed to swell right before you, and you heard another stitch pop. “You’re so tiny! Come here.” She advanced on you and, instinctively, you took a step back. This was too much, too fast. “Get the fuck away from me!” She took another thudding step, testing your resolve. You retreated again, but not as far this time. “What’s the matter, babe? Do I look bigger to you?” BOOM. You looked down at her bare feet on the hardwood floors. They seemed bigger than yours now and were slowly growing even more. She was stalking you toward the door. “I feel bigger,” she said. Her smile grew even wider. She flexed her back muscles as though she were cracking her neck and shot up another inch. “And I really, really like it.” “Stay away!” you shouted, still backing up. You wanted to turn and run, but you couldn’t take your eyes off of her. But she kept coming. “I wasn’t counting on you getting cold feet,” she said. “Don’t you like seeing these big fucking titties?” She shook them at you, sending them jiggling in waves that strained her bra even more and exposing more of her pale skin. Your butt hit the door. You were out of room. “You want a feel, is that it?” She heaved her breasts up, making them seem even larger. “See how they compare to Alexis, that small-titted bi–” As she moved in to press them against you, you grabbed her shoulders and pushed her away, sending her staggering back. Her momentary shock gave you an opportunity and you scrabbled to open the door. Just when it opened, she regained her footing and charged, slamming you against the door and shutting it with a slam. Her tits rammed into your chest, knocking the wind out of you and leaving you face-to-face, close enough to inhale her breath. She grabbed you by the wrists, her grip as tight as handcuffs. “Running off to one of your little friends, is that it? You got some piece off ass?” She said. “What’s her name, tell me.”“No one,” you wheezed. “I’m not seeing anyone.” With her body pressed up against you, you felt her grow again. Her tits pulsated bigger, breaking stitch after stitch down the side. Her head rose, and you felt those gargantuan breasts spread and bulge until they touched your chin. It wasn’t just her top, either. All of her clothes drew tighter, and the shifting cloth signaled just how close she was to busting out of it all. You were seeing stars as the pressure on your chest grew.“Ooh, wrong answer,” she cooed. “You know I hate it when you lie to me. Who is she?”“I can’t breathe!” “Hmm. Better give up a name, then.” “A–Alexis!” you stammered. “It’s Alexis, all right. Please!” She moved away slightly, letting you take in some air, but her grip tightened around your wrists until it became painful. “I fucking knew it!” she yelled. “I’m going to rip her apart when I find her! I’m gonna … gonna …” You felt her grip slacken. Her eyes glazed over and her expression became blank. It was as if she was seeing beyond you to some other world. You twisted your hands, trying to free yourself, but that only seemed to refocus her attention. She looked down on you and smirked. “You ready for the show?” she asked, almost at a whisper. “What?” She let loose a moan that shook the walls, a deep cry that made your ears ring. All at once, she expanded. Her tits inflated a cup size, then another, then another, snapping her bra in half and sending a swelling wave of boob into your face. It felt as though someone slapped you. She shuddered, and you heard her jeans burst open and rend apart as her thighs and ass thickened and grew. Bones crackled underneath swelling muscles and stretching skin. In paroxysms of pleasure, she grabbed you pressed you into her monstrous cleavage. Your head bounced between her still growing breasts. She grew taller, inches and feet in mere moments of bliss, until her head smashed into the ceiling. Your feet flailed in mid-air as she embraced you like a teddy bear. When her growth subsided, she pulled you away and set you on your feet. You barely came up to her waist. A sheen of sweat stuck to every part of her. “Oh my god,” you said. “Oh my god.” “Holy shit, that was great!” Though out of breath, she seemed unusually untroubled. “It wasn’t like before, either. I think my ass got thicker, too!” She bent and twisted about to examine herself. “I’ve got to be over eight feet tall by now.” She turned her attention toward you. “I like seeing you get smaller. When all this is over, I think I’ll keep you in my pocket for safekeeping.” This was the height of madness. The jealous, violent woman in front of you reveled in her freakish size and supernatural growth. What did she have planned? And had you inadvertently endangered Alexis, too? In a panic, you scrabbled for the doorknob and threw the door open. “Where are you going, cutie?” she asked. “Running off to the arms of your girlfriend, huh?” She seemed to swell with every word. “Y-you stay away from Alexis, I’m warning you!” She chuckled at your threat. “I’ll see you both soon enough, I promise.” You slid out the door and ran down the hall. From behind her, you could hear the faint echoes of creaking flesh. Her moans, however, you heard loud and clear. Holy shit! The return of a legend! -- source link