09-17-2013, 12:44 AM
CHAPTER 1: AMBITION.
Amanda had wanted large breasts ever since she was a little girl playing with Barbie Dolls. She admired large breasts on women as a little girl and hoped that she too, some day, would also have very large breasts. Unfortunately, the titty faerie forgot her and she was cursed with small b-cups. She had given up hope but one day found the Breast Enhancement archive and started reading stories about incredible growth through various means, so she started to do her research. She tried everything she could find on the internet, but nothing worked until she found a website for bovine milk production and udder growth, so she gave it a shot and ordered enough serum for about 100 head of cattle.
The USPS man arrived early Tuesday morning, and had a large delivery of 4 boxes filled with 1000 vials each of the Bovine Udder Growth serum. She gleefully received them at her door and the postman helped her carry them into her house. Once inside, and the postman having left, she opened the first box and examined the contents. Each glass vial was capped with a rubber stopper, intended for piercing with the needle end of a syringe and withdrawing the amount required. A letter or instruction accompanied and it read "for each cow, measure out 2cc's per hundred weight and inject directly into the base area of her udders daily until you start seeing an increase in udder size and milk production." After a quick run to CVS for syringes and needles, she figured she'd start. Now how much? "Per hundered weight? That means 2cc's for every hundred pounds I weigh...but I'm only 110 pounds. I guess I'll start with 3 ccs then, per breast" she thought to herself. She withdrew 3 ccs from the first vial and nervously looked at the blue liquid. She took a deep breath and stuck in the needle at the bottom of her tiny breast. After injecting the first one into her right breast, she repeated on her left breast. "Oh wow" she said out loud, "This stuff makes you woozy too, I think I best lie down for a while"
Amanda awoke just a couple of hours later with a strange sensation throughout her body, one of warming and cooling, coming in waves. She felt a tingle in her finger tips and toes like that of what one feels from taking a work-out booster juice or one too many redbulls. Her hands immediately went to her chest, expecting that she was in the midst of a sudden growth in breast tissue but that wasn't the case at all. There was no real change except that her nipples were rather sensitive. "Oh well" she said to herself, "I guess you can't just inject hormones into your body and not expect some sort of result." She did feel rather thirsty though, and had a thirst for beer - not milk like she had expected. She had a 6-pack in her fridge and took them out - for some reason she took out all 6, not just one as she would normally do. She downed 3 of them sequentially, bottoms up, without even stopping for air. There was something about the taste that really appealed to her, the wheat flavoring in addition to quenching her thirst for water. But she laughed it off, laughing at herself, went for a short walk to refresh and then once back home again, she decided another "shot" in each boob couldn't hurt and neither could the other three beers. And then she turned in for the night.
She awoke the next morning in a groggy state, like after a bender but without the hangover. Clearly, the beers she had had the night before had clouded her memory a little and she didn't remember much of what happened - including the extra shot she had injected into each of her boobs. Apparently, she had undressed in her sleep as she had awoken topless. Sometime during the night she had taken off her bra, camousol and shirt and was just wearing her jeans and panties. As she sat up in bed, her breasts went from the "hiding in the armpits position to plop heavily on her chest. And heavily was the right word to describe it too!
"My God" she said to herself, "These things are heavy now".
they felt so dense to her, as solid as muscle. They might still only be large b-cups but they must have weighed about 3 or 4 lbs each - the weight of a average d-cup breast. She had a taste in her mouth for beer again. She thought it was the lowest of class to have beer for breakfast, but she wasn't going anywhere this morning so she went over to the kitchen counter where she had left the other 3 beers from the last night's 6-pack and popped up open and drank them all down one by one, one gulp per entire 12 oz bottle.
And then, something started to happen.
It started as a gurgling in her stomach. It was like her body was sucking in the beers like a sponge absorbs water. And it was absorbing them. Her breasts suddenly started to get very warm. Her nipples protruded farther than she had ever seen them stick out before. They were 3/4" long and pointed straight out. Every time she breathed down on them she could feel a slight shockwave in her body like the tingly of the onset of an orgasm. Her areolae began to puff. the entire of her areola slowly protruded out also until they were a good 1/2" off the level surface of her breasts. "Well this is cool" she said aloud "I always wanted puffies but I hope this isn't it. And it wasn't. Her areolae further puffed out until they were a level inch off the preveiously flat and unexciting surface of her breasts. From the tip of her nipples to the surface of her little boobs was now a 2" difference.
"Oh my God," she exclaimed "This is bloody brilliant but it isn't exactly what I had in mind...Now where did I put the syringes?"
She moved slowly and carefully across the room as she was so sensitive now, she almost buckled over in orgasm waves if even the wind velocity on her nipples was too great. Amanda went to the top drawer in her kitchen and took out a fresh syringe and went to the open case of serum and took out a fresh vial. She started to fill the syringe to her self-assessed 3cc dosage but thought "what the hell, let's go for 5cc today"> And 5cc it was. She put the syringe into the base of her left breast and depressed the plunger, emptying in all 5ccs. then proceeded to refill and put 5cc into the right breast. "So thirsty" she thought... "I need more beer, and a wheat muffin and something else. What am I craving? Why am I craving... grains?"
But her body didn't have time to wait for sustenance. Things started happening. She could feel the pressure building up inside her boobs. She flexed her small chest muscles and saw her breasts increase in size, like she had taken a deep breath. She did it again and again and again.... she couldn't help herself. Each time they increased a bit more in size. She went to the bathroom mirror as quickly as she could and watched her chest and she continued to do this. She could see the skin was growing tighter and then finally her growth spurt stopped. Her nipples were jutted straight out on top of her new puffy areolae but where nipples were previously only 1" off her chest, including her small breasts, they were now a good 4" away! Her breasts were jutting straight out. No droop or sag, just the most round perfect things like she had implants under each one. Her hands could previously cover both breasts, one in each. Now she couldn't cover half of one breast with both hands. She took a sigh of relief.
"What am I gonna wear to the store? I need some beer, a muffin, some cereal, I have cravings!"
Then she remembered her brother had left one of his extra large plaid shirts in her closet and a white beater t-shirt. She carefully pulled the white tank-top "wife-beater" t-shirt on. As she went over her nipples they bounced up like they were hardened rubber and were so sensitive she felt the start of an intense orgasm coming on. She breathed deeply and made herself ignore it and then put the XL plaid shirt over top of that. Well-hidden she was, and then changed her knickers and jeans and got in her car to drive to the local store.
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Amanda drove her little car to the nearby supermarket, hat pulled down over he head, her brother's big old floppy plaid shirt hiding changes... she felt totally incognito. She parked as near as she could to the entrance, got out, grabbed a cart and went into the store for shopping.
Good thing she had her Visa card on her, because she couldn't help but start overbuying - like she was getting enough supplies to properly stock a fall-out shelter, not the few little things she came for. She went up and down the aisles, grabbing the strangest things by the dozen! Boxes of grains, all from the health foods section, whole grain cereals, nutrition bars by the case, all kinds of beans in cans, stuff she had never even thought of trying before. When the cart was full, she went to the till and paid for it all and packed it in her little car and went back in again. This time she fit as much beer as she could into a cart and then paid for it and loaded that. She stopped before she went back in for a third time, took a case of beers to the front seat of her car, instinctively took off the "beater t-shirt" from underneath the flannel shirt and then drank the 24 cans of beer, one by one...
She didn't get intoxicated, which really puzzled her, but what made her think even more was "Why the hell don't I have to pee, yet? I guess this is why why tummy is so bloated and round now. I'd look 6 months preggo without this floppy old shirt" Oh well, she shrugged her shoulders and finished off the last couple of beers from the case. "May as well get back in there and stock up some more".
She went back into the supermarket and loaded another a case of beers from the cooler and as she started to bend over to get the second case, she felt 'the gurgling' in her tummy again.
"Oh no... here I grow" she muttered. She knew what was going to happen, just like in her kitchen. earlier. She felt a warm sensation working it's way up into her chest and out to her nipples. As she bent over from the knees, her little boobs hung slightly from her chest but then started to get heavier and she could feel them increasing in weight, her nipples were burning hot but it felt so good. Slowly she felt her breasts filling up inside as her tummy slowly shrunk down. She looked under her flannel shirt, she saw her breasts increase in size, hanging down about 6 inches now. She watched her tummy, which was a round little preggo ball a few minutes ago, flatten out accordingly. When it seemed to stop, she slowly pulled herself up by the shopping cart's handle and arched her back. "HOLY SHITBALLS!!" She said loud enough for people all over the store to hear " THEY'RE THEY'RE STANDING OUT STRAIGHT"! And stand out straight they did. They projected about 6"off her chest. Two round perky boobs the size of large grapefruit. She grinned from ear to ear and loaded the cart full of cases of beer again.
Her boobs bounced as she walked to her car, like they were being held up by large elastic bands. The grin didn't leave her face as a few guys in the parking lot looked at her closely and could see that there were indeed BOOBS underneath that big old floppy shirt. BOOBS! For the first time in her life.
Amanda drove off from the supermarket parking lot, occasionally flicking her big nipples giving her little orgasms as she did, and headed to the mall for some clothes. She parked as close as she could, again, and went in ON A MISSION! She bought herself every skanky top she could find in XXXL, stuff way to big to fit her yet, and some general big puffy shirts. Then thought to herself, "What if I want some custom made clothes? I haven't sewn or made any clothes since high school, but I might wanna try making something special!" So she went to "Fabricland" and bought herself several yards of the stretchiest material she could find in various colors. The smile hadn't left her face yet. "Better get LOTS of thread and some spare sewing machine needles as long as I'm here".
The drive back home was delightful for her, as she caressed her breasts one at a time with the other hand on the wheel.
Amanda had wanted large breasts ever since she was a little girl playing with Barbie Dolls. She admired large breasts on women as a little girl and hoped that she too, some day, would also have very large breasts. Unfortunately, the titty faerie forgot her and she was cursed with small b-cups. She had given up hope but one day found the Breast Enhancement archive and started reading stories about incredible growth through various means, so she started to do her research. She tried everything she could find on the internet, but nothing worked until she found a website for bovine milk production and udder growth, so she gave it a shot and ordered enough serum for about 100 head of cattle.
The USPS man arrived early Tuesday morning, and had a large delivery of 4 boxes filled with 1000 vials each of the Bovine Udder Growth serum. She gleefully received them at her door and the postman helped her carry them into her house. Once inside, and the postman having left, she opened the first box and examined the contents. Each glass vial was capped with a rubber stopper, intended for piercing with the needle end of a syringe and withdrawing the amount required. A letter or instruction accompanied and it read "for each cow, measure out 2cc's per hundred weight and inject directly into the base area of her udders daily until you start seeing an increase in udder size and milk production." After a quick run to CVS for syringes and needles, she figured she'd start. Now how much? "Per hundered weight? That means 2cc's for every hundred pounds I weigh...but I'm only 110 pounds. I guess I'll start with 3 ccs then, per breast" she thought to herself. She withdrew 3 ccs from the first vial and nervously looked at the blue liquid. She took a deep breath and stuck in the needle at the bottom of her tiny breast. After injecting the first one into her right breast, she repeated on her left breast. "Oh wow" she said out loud, "This stuff makes you woozy too, I think I best lie down for a while"
Amanda awoke just a couple of hours later with a strange sensation throughout her body, one of warming and cooling, coming in waves. She felt a tingle in her finger tips and toes like that of what one feels from taking a work-out booster juice or one too many redbulls. Her hands immediately went to her chest, expecting that she was in the midst of a sudden growth in breast tissue but that wasn't the case at all. There was no real change except that her nipples were rather sensitive. "Oh well" she said to herself, "I guess you can't just inject hormones into your body and not expect some sort of result." She did feel rather thirsty though, and had a thirst for beer - not milk like she had expected. She had a 6-pack in her fridge and took them out - for some reason she took out all 6, not just one as she would normally do. She downed 3 of them sequentially, bottoms up, without even stopping for air. There was something about the taste that really appealed to her, the wheat flavoring in addition to quenching her thirst for water. But she laughed it off, laughing at herself, went for a short walk to refresh and then once back home again, she decided another "shot" in each boob couldn't hurt and neither could the other three beers. And then she turned in for the night.
She awoke the next morning in a groggy state, like after a bender but without the hangover. Clearly, the beers she had had the night before had clouded her memory a little and she didn't remember much of what happened - including the extra shot she had injected into each of her boobs. Apparently, she had undressed in her sleep as she had awoken topless. Sometime during the night she had taken off her bra, camousol and shirt and was just wearing her jeans and panties. As she sat up in bed, her breasts went from the "hiding in the armpits position to plop heavily on her chest. And heavily was the right word to describe it too!
"My God" she said to herself, "These things are heavy now".
they felt so dense to her, as solid as muscle. They might still only be large b-cups but they must have weighed about 3 or 4 lbs each - the weight of a average d-cup breast. She had a taste in her mouth for beer again. She thought it was the lowest of class to have beer for breakfast, but she wasn't going anywhere this morning so she went over to the kitchen counter where she had left the other 3 beers from the last night's 6-pack and popped up open and drank them all down one by one, one gulp per entire 12 oz bottle.
And then, something started to happen.
It started as a gurgling in her stomach. It was like her body was sucking in the beers like a sponge absorbs water. And it was absorbing them. Her breasts suddenly started to get very warm. Her nipples protruded farther than she had ever seen them stick out before. They were 3/4" long and pointed straight out. Every time she breathed down on them she could feel a slight shockwave in her body like the tingly of the onset of an orgasm. Her areolae began to puff. the entire of her areola slowly protruded out also until they were a good 1/2" off the level surface of her breasts. "Well this is cool" she said aloud "I always wanted puffies but I hope this isn't it. And it wasn't. Her areolae further puffed out until they were a level inch off the preveiously flat and unexciting surface of her breasts. From the tip of her nipples to the surface of her little boobs was now a 2" difference.
"Oh my God," she exclaimed "This is bloody brilliant but it isn't exactly what I had in mind...Now where did I put the syringes?"
She moved slowly and carefully across the room as she was so sensitive now, she almost buckled over in orgasm waves if even the wind velocity on her nipples was too great. Amanda went to the top drawer in her kitchen and took out a fresh syringe and went to the open case of serum and took out a fresh vial. She started to fill the syringe to her self-assessed 3cc dosage but thought "what the hell, let's go for 5cc today"> And 5cc it was. She put the syringe into the base of her left breast and depressed the plunger, emptying in all 5ccs. then proceeded to refill and put 5cc into the right breast. "So thirsty" she thought... "I need more beer, and a wheat muffin and something else. What am I craving? Why am I craving... grains?"
But her body didn't have time to wait for sustenance. Things started happening. She could feel the pressure building up inside her boobs. She flexed her small chest muscles and saw her breasts increase in size, like she had taken a deep breath. She did it again and again and again.... she couldn't help herself. Each time they increased a bit more in size. She went to the bathroom mirror as quickly as she could and watched her chest and she continued to do this. She could see the skin was growing tighter and then finally her growth spurt stopped. Her nipples were jutted straight out on top of her new puffy areolae but where nipples were previously only 1" off her chest, including her small breasts, they were now a good 4" away! Her breasts were jutting straight out. No droop or sag, just the most round perfect things like she had implants under each one. Her hands could previously cover both breasts, one in each. Now she couldn't cover half of one breast with both hands. She took a sigh of relief.
"What am I gonna wear to the store? I need some beer, a muffin, some cereal, I have cravings!"
Then she remembered her brother had left one of his extra large plaid shirts in her closet and a white beater t-shirt. She carefully pulled the white tank-top "wife-beater" t-shirt on. As she went over her nipples they bounced up like they were hardened rubber and were so sensitive she felt the start of an intense orgasm coming on. She breathed deeply and made herself ignore it and then put the XL plaid shirt over top of that. Well-hidden she was, and then changed her knickers and jeans and got in her car to drive to the local store.
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Amanda drove her little car to the nearby supermarket, hat pulled down over he head, her brother's big old floppy plaid shirt hiding changes... she felt totally incognito. She parked as near as she could to the entrance, got out, grabbed a cart and went into the store for shopping.
Good thing she had her Visa card on her, because she couldn't help but start overbuying - like she was getting enough supplies to properly stock a fall-out shelter, not the few little things she came for. She went up and down the aisles, grabbing the strangest things by the dozen! Boxes of grains, all from the health foods section, whole grain cereals, nutrition bars by the case, all kinds of beans in cans, stuff she had never even thought of trying before. When the cart was full, she went to the till and paid for it all and packed it in her little car and went back in again. This time she fit as much beer as she could into a cart and then paid for it and loaded that. She stopped before she went back in for a third time, took a case of beers to the front seat of her car, instinctively took off the "beater t-shirt" from underneath the flannel shirt and then drank the 24 cans of beer, one by one...
She didn't get intoxicated, which really puzzled her, but what made her think even more was "Why the hell don't I have to pee, yet? I guess this is why why tummy is so bloated and round now. I'd look 6 months preggo without this floppy old shirt" Oh well, she shrugged her shoulders and finished off the last couple of beers from the case. "May as well get back in there and stock up some more".
She went back into the supermarket and loaded another a case of beers from the cooler and as she started to bend over to get the second case, she felt 'the gurgling' in her tummy again.
"Oh no... here I grow" she muttered. She knew what was going to happen, just like in her kitchen. earlier. She felt a warm sensation working it's way up into her chest and out to her nipples. As she bent over from the knees, her little boobs hung slightly from her chest but then started to get heavier and she could feel them increasing in weight, her nipples were burning hot but it felt so good. Slowly she felt her breasts filling up inside as her tummy slowly shrunk down. She looked under her flannel shirt, she saw her breasts increase in size, hanging down about 6 inches now. She watched her tummy, which was a round little preggo ball a few minutes ago, flatten out accordingly. When it seemed to stop, she slowly pulled herself up by the shopping cart's handle and arched her back. "HOLY SHITBALLS!!" She said loud enough for people all over the store to hear " THEY'RE THEY'RE STANDING OUT STRAIGHT"! And stand out straight they did. They projected about 6"off her chest. Two round perky boobs the size of large grapefruit. She grinned from ear to ear and loaded the cart full of cases of beer again.
Her boobs bounced as she walked to her car, like they were being held up by large elastic bands. The grin didn't leave her face as a few guys in the parking lot looked at her closely and could see that there were indeed BOOBS underneath that big old floppy shirt. BOOBS! For the first time in her life.
Amanda drove off from the supermarket parking lot, occasionally flicking her big nipples giving her little orgasms as she did, and headed to the mall for some clothes. She parked as close as she could, again, and went in ON A MISSION! She bought herself every skanky top she could find in XXXL, stuff way to big to fit her yet, and some general big puffy shirts. Then thought to herself, "What if I want some custom made clothes? I haven't sewn or made any clothes since high school, but I might wanna try making something special!" So she went to "Fabricland" and bought herself several yards of the stretchiest material she could find in various colors. The smile hadn't left her face yet. "Better get LOTS of thread and some spare sewing machine needles as long as I'm here".
The drive back home was delightful for her, as she caressed her breasts one at a time with the other hand on the wheel.
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