Growing Up at College
By the Inkwell
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College is a time to explore who you are and more importantly who you will be, or so Meagan Greenwood had always been told.� But right now her life seemed to be stuck at a dead end.� Meagan worked hard all through high school to earn good grades and devoted much of her free time to athletics and extracurricular activities.� That left little time for her to develop a stellar social life or to earn money to help pay for that eventual burden on her shoulders, college.� But Meagan�s hard work did pay off in getting her into her first choice school, the popular and honored Wilkinsburg Institute of Technology, a premier institution that afforded many undergraduates to engage themselves in research projects.
The problem was not Meagan leaving her boyfriend of two years back at home or in finding an acceptable roommate, the problem came in paying for this great experience.� Meagan�s parents were the type that believed that once you turned 18 you were out the door, and just as it happened move in day was Meagan�s 18th birthday and Meagan was on her own and without any real way to pay for the first rate education.� She figured that she would be in debt well into 30�s.
Beth was considered very cute by many of her male friends.� She was a brunette, with a tone body, had a very attractive face, magnificent brown eyes, stood 5�6� in height and wore a respectable 32-D bra.� This made her by no means the biggest girl in her high school or college.� She had always been a little envious of those girls who were larger �up top� than she was, but she was always reassured because most of those girls suffered from other flaws (terrible personality, ugly face, fat, etc.) and Meagan had none of those problems.� Nevertheless though, Meagan always wanted to have larger breasts.
Meagan�s first two years of college want by in a flash and by her junior year she had landed a major research project in the Biology Department doing work with hormones.� Her biggest problem came that year as well when the Office of Financial Aid said that Meagan had to start working and earning money or her aid was going to be pulled.
For the next two weeks Meagan scoured the newspapers looking for a job with very short and flexible hours where she could make a good deal of money.� Just as she was about to give up hope she discovered an ad in the classifieds of the local newspapers:
Ladies, are you attractive?� Have a substantial bust?� Need to earn a lot of money without working long hours? If so then we have the perfect job for you @ Fantasies.� Call Bruno at 555-1234 for more information.
Meagan said to herself, �Now that is my last hope and it definitely sounds like a strip club.� Why God do you test me so horribly?�� Now it wasn�t as if Meagan was uncomfortable with exposing herself.� She had done a couple of striptease acts at parties and even won a competition at the college during her sophomore year.� Meagan just didn�t want the connotation that being a stripper brought, especially when she wanted to find a job in the future.� But she knew she�d never have the opportunity to get a great job if she did not finish her degree and her financial aid was about to pulled unless she got a job.� This left Meagan in a terrible bind.
Meagan decided she had nothing really to lose by at least giving Bruno a call and giving dancing a shot; if she didn�t she wouldn�t be able to continue her studies and research project.
�Fantasies, Bruno speaking.�
�Yes, my name is Meagan Greenwood and I saw your ad in the classifieds looking for women who are attractive and need to earn money.�
�Meagan, I�d appreciate it if you stopped by, there isn�t much I can � learn over the phone, this interview needs to be done in person.�
�Yes, I understand, I can be there in a half hour.�
�I look forward to seeing you then.�
After hanging up the phone, Meagan took one of her sexiest outfits and packed in a bag. �She put on some makeup to ensure that she looked her best and made her way to Fantasies.
Meagan was a nervous wreck during the entire drive out Fantasies.� The place wasn�t in town is out in the country where it didn�t seem to draw much attention.� When she arrived she looked at the establishment and saw what looked like an upscale estate out in the country.� She had driven past the building a number of times on her way home to visit her parents and always thought that it was one of the most attractive homes on the route.� This helped her relax and calmed her down.� She was encountered by a handsome man as she walked in the door, who greeted her by saying, �Welcome, you must be Meagan, I am Bruno Botechili, the owner of Fantasies.� Please follow me to my office.�
Meagan settled herself in an office that would make most CEOs envious, �Did you have any trouble finding the place?� Bruno asked.
�No, not really, but may I ask why you�ve converted this old plantation house into�� Meagan was at a loss for words to call the strip club because it was obviously more upscale than anything she�d seen before.
�We cater to a different clientele than many of our competitors.� Our customers appreciate the services we offer.� Basically, we cater to the gentlemen who enjoys the company of women with large breasts, has a great deal of money, and would rather his obsession be kept secret.�
Meagan began feeling a little awkward.
Bruno continued, �Meagan, while you are obviously generously endowed, you are simply too small to satisfy the demands of my patrons.�
�That�s the first time I�ve ever been called, �too small�.�
�I�d hire you in a second if you were an F or G cup, you are very attractive and look better than many of the women that I employ here.� Your �assets� are just a little too small.�
�Mr. Botechili, are you sure there is no place for me here, even as a waitress or bartender or anything?� I really need the money.�
�Perhaps we could start you as a bartender, then if the circumstances change perhaps we could promote you to a better position.�
�Thank you, Mr. Botechili, when can I start?�
�Tomorrow night (Friday) at 8 pm and please call me Bruno.�
Meagan was ecstatic about her opportunity, but disappointed that she was not able to earn the kind of money that she wanted to.� But now at least she could avoid having the connotation of being a stripper.
Meagan began that year college feeling the best that she had in long time, she had a job that would earn her a fair amount of money, was at the top of her class and she was involved in a ground breaking research project involving hormonal response.� Professor Johnson had selected Meagan to do the most difficult part of the project, isolating hormonal precursors and determining which induced the production of certain hormones.� It would involve late nights at the lab and consume much of her time.
One night Meagan had an epiphany, if she could isolate the precursors to the hormone that caused puberty to start, she might be able to give herself a second growth spurt or maybe even isolate the section of code that caused breast growth.
Meagan saw her opportunity the next day during her research project time; the professor asked Meagan to go into the vault containing the hormonal samples and retrieve sample C816.� Meagan decided that as long as she was in the vault unescorted she could retrieve one of the Human Growth Hormone samples.� She was able to find the professor�s sample immediately and figured she could look for a good minute or two before Professor Johnson would notice her absence.� Finally after a good 60 seconds she found the HGH samples and took one of the vials towards the rear of the container.
Meagan completed her research for day in record time, but told the professor that she would need to work late tonight in order to finish.
Prof. Johnson said to Meagan, �Meg, you work very hard but you need to get out more and enjoy college.�
�Prof. Johnson, I know what you�re talking about, it�s just I�m very close and feel I�ll lose my train of thought if I don�t finish tonight.�
�Alright, but tomorrow is Friday and I�ll let you take the day off so you can enjoy yourself.�
�Good night, Prof. Johnson and thank you.�
�Don�t spend all night here Meagan.�
As soon as the professor left Meagan began isolating the HGH precursor.� Within the hour she had completed that task and moved on to her next and much more difficult task, what combination will coerce HGH into forming.� She was able to grow a substantial amount of the hormone by 2 in the morning.� Now there was just one task left to go, isolate the portion of HGH that caused breast growth.� It took about 100 different attempts but finally she hit pay dirt just as the sun began to rise and shine through the windows of the lab.� Meagan took her knowledge and massive amount of HGH and isolated the breast growth section and left the building just as Professor Johnson was arriving.� Professor Johnson said to himself, �Meagan is really dedicated to her work,� and waved to her as she left.
Meagan got back to her apartment very groggy and decided to allow her breast hormone pulse through her body while she caught up on sleep.� She found a hypodermic needle and loaded it up with about half of hormone and injected it.� Then perhaps due to her sleep-deprived state or perhaps for a hidden motive, she repeated the procedure and used up the entire quantity hormone she created.
While she slept, the hormone worked its magic and her breasts began to slowly grow.� Meagan had the most erotic dream of her life that day, so erotic that she orgasmed during the dream and woke up to find herself incredibly wet.� Meagan awoke at 4 pm and felt like her chest was a little heavier then usual.� She passed that off as just being very tired.� When she found her way into the bathroom she washed the sleep out of her eyes and then looked at herself in the mirror.
�What happened?� Meagan screamed after seeing that her breast was much larger than it had been.� �The hormone must have acted incredibly fast!�
Meagan then went into the shower and masturbated for a good half hour.� She could not get the erotic thoughts out of her mind.� She wanted to know how much bigger she was.� �I�m going to settle this right now,� she decided and went to find her tailor�s tape.
�Let�s see, the under bust measurement is still 32 inches.� Let�s see what cup size I am now.�� She wrapped the tape around her nipples and looked down to see what it read when it was drawn tight.� �41 inches! That�s a I-cup!� Meagan exclaimed ecstatically.� I�m going to need to do some shopping and perhaps I can make an impact at Fantasies tonight.
Meagan scoured the phone book looking for store that would satisfy her needs.� She knew that Victoria�s Secret would never do, their underwear never really fit her before.� Finally she found a place in the phone book called Maureen�s Modern Fashions that claimed to specialize in fitting women of all sizes.
Meagan walked into Maureen�s Modern Fashions and found her way into the bra and lingerie department.� She looked around for a rack of bras to pick out her size but was unable to find any rack.� She asked a sales associate named Ashley for assistance, �Ashley I�m looking for a 32-I bra as well as some lingerie and something I can wear on stage.�
�Absolutely mam, let me bring out some of our most popular styles.�
Meagan picked out a couple of plain white bras as well as some more exotic colors and patterns, in addition to picking out some fantastic lingerie and a very sexy outfit that prominently displayed her enormous assets.
Meagan left Maureen�s Modern Fashions and made her way over to Fantasies; she wanted to arrive early to strut her stuff.� Meagan knew that there were a couple girls bigger than she was but she would definitely make a mark and she bought a school girl uniform that would make all the men there putty in her hands.
The excitement Meagan had couldn�t be contained as she drove to Fantasies.� She decided that it would be best for her to arrive early so she could show Bruno her new �assets�.� As she walked in the back door entrance no one could believe that it was actually she.� All the dancers knew Meagan before but none of them thought she could develop like that over the course of one week (much less 1 day).� When Meagan approached Bruno, he looked very impressed and she could tell that he was �excited� to see her.
�Bruno, you remember when you said you�d hire me in a second if I were an F or G cup?�
�Yes, I do and I take it you�ll take me up on that offer.� If I may ask how big are you now?�
�Of course, you may ask and the answer is an I cup.� I measure 41 inches around.�
�Fantastic, just one last question, how did you grow so fast?�
�Bruno, that�s my little secret.�
�Of course darling, you�ll be on stage tonight after Evonne.� Is the stage name Mammoth Meagan fine for you?�
�Sounds great, Bruno.��
Evonne, or Enormous Evonne as she was called on stage was the largest girl at Fantasies at 45 inches around and an M-cup as well.� Meagan knew she was going to have to really work at it to get noticed after Evonne�s always-spectacular act.� Meagan could see on the monitor that Evonne was almost finished so Meagan finished getting ready for the stage.� As she was buttoning up her schoolgirl blouse, she felt that the bra was a little too tight and it was difficult to get one of the buttons buttoned.� But Meagan did not have time to worry about that on the night of her big debut.
Meagan danced to Robert Palmer�s Simply Irresistible and did a similar dance to the one that had won her first prize at one of the striptease contests at school.� As she started many of the men thought they�d call it quits and head home for the night.� But once they saw Meagan�s performance start they reconsidered.� Many scrounged their wallets for more bills.� About two-thirds of the way through Meagan�s act, she threw her shoulders back, prominently displaying her bra-clad tits.� But the force of her shoulders flying back caused the bra to pop off and sent it flying across the room.� This sent the men into a frenzy and the crowd stood in awe of the beauty of Meagan�s breasts.� Meagan didn�t act surprised that the bra flew off but instead worked with it.� As Meagan finished her act she could feel that her boobs were a lot larger than when she when she measured herself that afternoon.� After she collected her tips she drove as fast as she could home to see if her suspicions were correct.
When Meagan got home she rushed to her dresser to find her tailor�s tape.� She quickly took her band measurement and found that it had not changed and remained 32 inches.� Then she stretched the tape across her nipples and found that instead of reading 41 inches as it had earlier that day, it now read 46 inches.� Meagan knew that all those I-cup bras and outfits would no longer fit her, now she would need an N-cup.� She was now bigger than Enormous Evonne and it appeared that she was still growing.� She thought to herself, �Who is the headliner now at Fantasies? Who will all the men be fantasizing about next weekend?� The answer is ME, the women with tits that hang down to her navel.�
Meagan went to bed that evening feeling the best about herself that she ever had.� And couldn�t wait to go out on the town tomorrow to display her new self.� Once again she couldn�t help but have an erotic dream.� And she found herself masturbating just to relieve the tension before finally nodding off.
The next morning Meagan woke up and the sheets were damp.� �Jeez, I thought yesterday was bad, now I�ll have to wash the sheets just to cover up the smell,� said Meagan aloud.
�Meagan, were you talking to me?� asked Michelle, Meagan�s roommate.
Meagan stood in horror; she didn�t think that her roommate was going to be home this weekend.� Michelle was supposed to go up state to visit her boyfriend.� �Michelle, are things working out with you and Rob?�
�No, I broke up with him yesterday, that�s why I came back down.� I�m going to make a run to the store if you need anything.�
�No, I�m fine but I�ll probably out most of the day and home late tonight.�
�See you later, Meagan.�
�Bye, Michelle.�
Meagan heard the door shut and finally looked down at her tits.� Her nipples were completely erect and looked surprising large. It looked like the end of her thumb was sticking through her t-shirt.
Meagan then stood up and scanned her body.� The first thing she noticed was that her boobs were larger than they were last night before she went to bed.� Once again she found the tape measure and found that they measurement was a full 53 inches, 7 inches larger than they were last night.� Meagan would now need a U-cup bra.� Her thoughts began drift towards the stage name that she used last night, Mammoth Meagan would no longer due, now she�d have to be Macromastic Meagan.� In just over one day Meagan had gone from being a respectable D-cup to a monstrous U-cup.� She scoured the apartment for a shirt that would be large enough to cover her tits.
Meagan went through her entire dresser and didn�t find any t-shirts large enough, so she moved on to Michelle�s clothes.� Finally, in the last drawer of the dresser Meagan found one of Rob�s t-shirts and it looked like it would fit.�� Meagan squeezed herself into the shirt, which would have hung down to her thighs 2 days ago but now looked like a midriff.
Meagan found her way back to Maureen�s Modern Fashions, which was made extremely difficult by her limited ability to fit in the car and to steer the vehicle.� Nevertheless, Meagan walked into the store and was proud of her tits.� Meagan found her way back into the bra and lingerie department and found Ashley working again.
�Ashley, I was in yesterday and I grew a little last night and need to return these clothes.�
�Let me see those mam.�
Meagan handed over the bag of bras, lingerie and outfits.� Ashley took one look at the garments and immediately saw the problem.� �There is no way that these ever would have fit you!� You must have grown a lot last night.� Are you going to want new clothes?�
�Of course, right now I�m in the only shirt that will fit me.�
�Well, based on the looks of it we�ll need to measure you to accurately fit you.� Will you please follow me this way.�
Meagan followed Ashley into the fitting room.� �So mam, may I ask what line of work you are in?� Ashley asked Meagan.
�I�m a dancer and also a student,� responded Meagan proud of her bust.� �What is the largest bust you�ve ever fit here?�
�We have the largest bra we made for a client framed behind you.� It measures a 36-C the second time around the alphabet.�
Meagan turned around to look at the specimen and stood in awe.� The cups could only be described by one word, enormous.� The band was a little less than a foot wide and had 10 hooks in the back.� She thought to herself, �If I keep growing they�ll have to put my bra up there.�
�Mam, please raise your arms so I can measure.�� Meagan raised her arms and Ashley read off the measurements, �Let�s see that�s a 32 under bust measurement.�� Ashley then measured across Meagan�s taught nipples, and there was a hint of shock in her voice as she read off the bust measurement, �That�s is impossible.� I measured 58 inches then I made sure the tape was tight and when I looked back it read 60 inches.�
Meagan thought to herself, �I just can�t stop growing, I�m going to need to take care of this.� Pretty soon I won�t be able to fit through doors or walk.�
�Mam, we�ll need to custom make this bra for you, right now you are a 32-B second time around the alphabet. �
�Ashley, why don�t you have the tailor make it a 32-F? I don�t know how much I�ll keep growing.� Why don�t you also make one a 32-M?�
�Yes, mam.� Those will be ready for this afternoon around 4 and soon one of your 32-M bras will grace this wall.�
Meagan left the store and decided to show off her new form and get some exercise; her tits were beginning to feel really heavy for her.� As she walked down the street everyone was looking at her.� She loved being the center of attention.� A couple of men even proposed to her on the street, much to the dismay of their girlfriends.� But the longer Meagan walked the heavier her tits got and the larger they seemed to be.
Then as Meagan walked in front of a clothing store she saw Michelle leave and start walking towards her.
�Meagan, what happened to you?� Where did you get those?�
�Michelle it�s a long story but I need to get back to the lab at the college.�
�No problem, but if one of your experiments helped you out with those I would appreciate any help you can give me.�
�I promise I�ll help if you can get me to the lab and also pick up my bras at Maureen�s Modern Fashions.�
�Absolutely.�
Once Meagan got to the lab she knew exactly what she needed to do.� She needed to design an anti-hormone that would counteract the existing growth hormone and then injected herself .� That process only took her about an hour.� Now the trick would be to create a hormone treatment that would allow for more control of the breast growth.
Meagan began evaluating her options.� Finally, she decided on combining the growth hormone with a time-release anti-hormone that would take effect in about 12 hours.� Limiting the growth to about 7-10 inches per treatment.
She just finished producing the hormone cocktail as Michelle walked in with her bras.� �Meagan, these must be the largest bras in the world!�
�They probably are, Michelle.�� Meagan took the 32-F bra and squeezed her tits into it.� The bra fit perfectly.� �Now its your turn to enjoy the pleasures of large tits.�
Michelle was not the jaw dropper that Meagan had been before the events of the past few days but she was by no means unattractive.� Michelle was about 5 foot 4, a little shorter than Meagan, had shapely legs and cute heart-shaped ass.� Michelle was endowed but not to the same extent as Meagan had been, Michelle was just 32-C, which paled in comparison to Meagan�s current enormity they were non-existent.� Meagan began explaining how the hormone treatment is supposed to work, ��and then after about 12 hours the anti-hormone take effect and the growth stops; after which hopefully you will have gained about 7 to 10 inches around the bust.�
�Meagan, I�m nervous, I don�t want to get hurt.�
�I�ll grow along with you.� We�ll grow together this first time, then I�ll be able to fill out that 32-M bra over there,� said Meagan pointing at the monstrosity of the bra draped over the chair.� �Hopefully, you�ll need between a 32-J and M, then you can decide how much more you�ll want to grow.�
�Let�s do it!� said Michelle and then Meagan injected them both with the new and improved hormone.� The two decided it was best to stay in the lab because of the experimental nature of the hormone and they were too horny to really drive home.� The pair decided to remove their shirts and bras to prevent anything from getting in the way of the growth.
As Michelle removed her clothes, Meagan felt a bizarre feeling.� She felt a much weaker version of it watching the other dancers at Fantasies.� Meagan was attracted to Michelle and she began to move towards Michelle.� �Michelle, I want to try something that I�ve never done before, let�s try a little lesbian sex.�
Michelle gave it no second thought and started massaging Meagan�s monstrous mams.� Meagan responded by finger fucking Michelle and rubbing her clit.� The situation propagated from there.� The pair became completely absorbed in having sex and continued the act for hours.
After the 12 pleasurable hours of sex and growth Meagan and Michelle finally
stopped their passionate love.� Meagan
looked at Michelle and saw two tits that were larger than hers had been before
the latest session of growth.� As
Michelle looked down she was both horrified and ecstatic she couldn�t believe
what had happened.� �Meagan, could you
hand me that 32-M bra?� It looks like
you won�t be needing it.�� Michelle
pointed to Meagan�s tits that dwarfed even her previous 32-F boobs.� �Meagan, I really want to measure those mams
of yours.�
Meagan gave Michelle the enormous 32-M bra since it would be of little use to her.� The bra fit absolutely perfectly meaning that Michelle had grown an astounding 3 feet. Then Michelle and Meagan scoured the lab for a measuring tape.� Finally after looking for a good 15 minutes they found a roll of string and a tape measure in a workman�s toolbox.� Michelle wrapped the string around Meagan and cut it where the end crossed the string.� Then the pair unwound the tape measure and Meagan held one end of the string to the tape while Michelle held the other end taut.� Before the last growth spurt Meagan had been about 64 inches around the fullest part of the bust.� Now, Michelle and Meagan were shocked when Michelle read the tape, �Eight feet 9 inches, a full 105 inches around.�
Meagan was overjoyed, she began thinking of herself as Mammoth Mega Macromastic Meagan.� �I�ll now need a bra in the neighborhood of a U-Cup the third time around the alphabet.� I guess the sexual energy fueled this rapid transformation��
Meagan and Michelle continued to live together.� Michelle decided that she still wanted to go bigger and using the improved method of growth that she and Meagan had derived she settled on 115 inches around or in the vicinity of a 32-E (the fourth time around the alphabet).� Needless to say Meagan would not stand someone having a larger bust than her in the house, so she bumped herself up to a 32-E using the second version of the formula.� Being able to share bra�s and outfits helped cut down on the costs that the closets full of clothes the pair buys.
Currently, Meagan is waiting for FDA approval of BGH � 101 (Breast Grow Hormone) and is concurrently working on a male version of the drug dubbed PGH � 100 and PGH � 101.� Meagan is withholding BGH � 100 (the hormone she initially used on herself) for personal use.