Making Jane bigger

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing. Why would anything be wrong?"

"You. Your face, the way you are looking at your reflection. I can tell something is wrong."

She sighed. "It's just...do you think my boobs are too small?"

"Of course not! You have a great body! You're gorgeous! Can't you tell?"

"I have a great body? I have mosquito bites for tits. Or haven't you noticed?"

"Mosquito bites isn't how I would describe them."

"Well it's how I would."

"I wouldn't worry about them. Besides, what can you do about it? Please don't say you want implants. Implants are disgusting."

"No. But I talked with my doctor today. There is a hormone treatment..." she began.

"Hormone treatment? You want to put MORE chemicals in your body in addition to the pill?"

"It's supposed to be safe."

"Says who? A doctor who no doubt recieves a kick back from the company? C'mon Jane."

"Please don't be so pessimistic."

"So you're going to start taking another pill?"

"No. It's a sub-deral implant. Like Depoprevara, only these are called Brassantia"

"Sticks underneath your skin?"

"Yeah."

"When were you planning on sharing your plan with me?"

"I haven't even got them yet. I have an appointment tomorrow. I can still cancel."

"And you really want to do this?"

"Yes! I'm tired of worrying about my figure. I want big, sexy boobs."

"How big?"

"I don't know. I'll stop when I think they are big enough."

-----------------------

"Looks like the Brassantia is working."

"Isn't it! A cup to C cup in only a week! Who would have imagined it could work so well?"

"Well, you have big boobs now. Are you going to stop?"

She laughed. "Big boobs? I'm only a C cup. I haven't even BEGUN to grow yet. You just wait!"

-----------------------

"Wow Jane. Your boobs are visibily bigger today."

"I know. Isn't it great? I can't even get this bra on and I only bought it two days ago."

"How big is it?"

"DD. I must be an E or F cup now."

"Big enough?"

"...I guess so. I had no idea that bras this size were so expensive. I'd better stop in the doctor's office tomorrow to have the Brassantia removed."

"You're stopping because the bras are expensive?"

"Well, that and the fact that any larger and I would look like a freak!" She laughed. "I don't think my narrow ribcage was designed to hang a monster pair of jugs like these. I like them, but any larger..."

"...yeah?"

"Well, look at my aureola too. They're as wide as coasters. I had no idea that they would stretch this wide."

"So...you're unsure now...because they look so different?"

"I guess so." She paused and thought for a bit. "You're right. Just because my tits are so different is no reason to stop."

"I wasn't trying to talk you into growing larger Jane."

"I know. But I don't want to scare myself into stopping today and then worrying the rest of my life that I stopped too soon."

"But Jane, your boobs are already so BIG! Much larger and you really will be a freak!"

"Now now. Don't try to scare me."

-----------------------

"Good lord Jane!"

"What do you think?"

"I...I...where is your naval?"

"My naval? Hmmm...oh, here." She laughs. "Takes a little effort to move these girls apart."

"I guess. How big are they now?"

"I don't really know. I haven't been wearing a bra for a week now. The last one I tried on was a double H. That was ... four or five days ago."

"And you've been adding a couple cups a week so..."

"Actually lately they've been growing a little faster than that."

"Faster? How fast?"

"I gained four cups the week before."

"Four a week?"

"Yeah, but the lady who measures me says cup growth isn't stricly like E to F, or in my case double H to double L."

"It isn't?"

"No. Some girls boobs sag lower, some spread wider, then there's me."

"And you...?"

"My boobs have been growing out in all directions. Broader, longer. I have very full breasts."

"That's an understatement."

She laughed again. "You're right. I think tomorrow I'll have to have the Brassantia sticks removed."

-----------------------

"What's wrong?"

"Do my boobs look bigger to you?"

"Tough to say Jane. They're so huge and I haven't really had a chance to get used to their size yet."

"Well, they feel heavier today."

"I thought you had the Brassantia sticks removed yesterday."

"I did. Maybe it's my imagination. Or maybe it'll take a couple days for the hormone to work it's way out."

"Is that what the doctor said?"

"No. I didn't ask and we didn't talk about it."

"Then I guess you'll have to wait and see."

"Yeah. Do me a favor? Mark where the lowest part of my boobs hangs against my stomach with this pen. Thanks."

-----------------------

"What's wrong?"

"I'm still growing."

"You're sure?"

"Look." Jane heaved her boob up and to the side. "That's the mark you made yesterday."

"Wow. That's a solid inch above the lowest lobe of your boob."

"I know."

"What are you going to do?"

"Well..."

"You're going to call the doctor, right?"

Jane didn't respond.

"Jane."

"It's Thursday afternoon of a holiday weekend. He's probably taking off already on vacation."

"Are you telling me that you're going to wait until Tusday? Four more days?"

"I think so. I'm sure the hormone is just winding down. Besides, how much larger can I get in four days?"

-----------------------

"Are you ready to go?"

"Not yet. I think you may have to make a run to the store for me first."

"Why's that?"

"I can't get the sweatshirt on."

"You're kidding me. That was a triple XL. I don't think they make anything larger."

"I hope you're wrong or I'll have to go topless the rest of my life," Jane laughed.

"What about wrapping a sheet around yourself?"

"I'm going to need clothing sometime. I haven't grown any larger than yesterday. In fact, why bother going to the doctor at all. I'm sure they've stopped."

"Are you sure? What happens if you have another growth spurt like Saturday?"

Jane laughed again. "Then my boobs will be bigger than ME! Who'd have thought they would grow so big so fast? Look at them. I can barely reach my nipples!"

"They're pretty big targets"

"Yeah, funny how large they got too. They have got to be bigger than carrots. And I haven't even tried icing them yet. Hey, lets try that."

"What? You want to play with your nipples instead of seeing the doctor?"

"Babe, look at me. I have a pair of jugs that hang to my thighs and fill our couch when I sit down. I can only get through doorways when I am topless, one boob at a time, and I doubt very much that I am going to fit in the car. I'm just not made for the real world anymore. And I won't be unless I get a reduction, which I refuse to do. I'm pretty much stuck here with the world's largest boobs. And since I have them, yes, I would like to play with them."