I hated Social Sciences. I mean, it would be all right if it was just history, but to go in to detail about different cultures that have been dead or dying for hundreds of years? Give me a break! Although, the area we were studying wasn�t really all that bad. �Mythology and Folklore.� It was somewhat interesting. Like, how the genies that you saw in crap like Aladdin actually originated in Persia some four thousand years ago. Apparently they were like evil spirits called �djinns� that twisted your words around. They say that there was a djinn behind the �love affair� that started the Trojan War. It�s things like that I thought were pretty cool. But unfortunately that wasn�t enough to alter my view that this was one of my least favorite classes.

�Hey. Steve.� I whispered, leaning over to my friend next to me. This was, I think, the only reason why I didn�t drop this class. That is, my three best friends were there with me. There was Steve to my left, and Kat and Traci sat behind us. We�ve known each other since almost Kindergarten, and have been close ever since.

�Yeah,� he whispered back.

�Did you get a load of all this show-and-tell shit that Rectum brought in?� Our teacher, Mr. Robert Reckon, a.k.a. �Rectum� or �Billy-Bob,� was always under the notion that it wasn�t sufficient enough to just explain his lessons; he had to show us as well. Displayed on the folding table at the front of the class were various antique knickknacks apparently having something to do with whatever the hell he was babbling on about.

�Yes, Craig, I did. I�m in this class too, remember?�

�Yeah, but you�re always asl��

�Shut up.�

�Would both of you be quiet?� came Traci�s voice from behind me. �You�re gonna get us in trouble.�

�Aw, gimme a break,� Kat chimed in. �You know as well as anybody; that old dickhead probably wouldn�t hear a 747 crash in his backyard. Traci, wasn�t it your presentation he almost condemned last week because you weren�t speaking loud enough, when you were practically yelling?�

�That�s true,� she admitted.

�Hmm,� I said. �Yeah, and it�s a good thing he didn�t hear you; it wasn�t really all that good.� Steve and Kat chuckled.

�Not true! I put a lot of thought into that project.� She smacked me playfully on the back of my head.

�You�re right. I�m sorry,� I comforted her. �You obviously went though a lot of toil and labor.�

�That�s right. I did.�

�Yeah,� Steve jumped in. �It�s a shame it was the report you were supposed to give in your English class later that day.� All four of us started cracking up. Steve held his hand out for me to slap.

�Passing notes during my class, Mr. Thompson?� Rectum was glaring at me through his wire-frame specs.

�No, Mr. Rectum�� Dammit! I hadn�t meant to use his nickname (obviously).

�What�s that?� he asked, cupping his ear in my direction.

�No, Mr. Reckon. I wasn�t,� I said, using a much louder tone of voice. Kat and Traci giggled behind me.

�Are you sure? Because it looked like you were�� He was always annoyingly persistent.

�I don�t have out a pen to write with or paper to write on,� I answered, gesturing to the empty surface of my desk.

�Oh? Well then how are you taking notes?�

�I, uh� Sorry, sir.�

�Yeah, he really is a jackass,� Kat told me at lunch.

Kat was awesome. She was the most energetic of our little group. Cheerful and outgoing, she was never afraid to speak her mind. And her body matched her personality perfectly. Just as her peppy attitude drew attention, so did her figure with her small, 5�4� frame. Kat was absolutely gorgeous. Atop her head hung a thick mane of vibrant red hair, falling mid-way down her back. It took effort not to reach out to run your fingers through the flaming strands. Probably her most outstanding feature, her hips were amazingly shapely, and her ass was pleasantly rounded. Every step she took sent her hips swaying several inches to one side, and then back in the other direction with the next step. The effect was hypnotic. Kat�s breasts weren�t really all that large, but they were perfectly rounded and sat firmly on her chest.

Traci was also quite attractive, but in a completely different way. She wasn�t as curvaceous as Kat, but she still had a lot going for her. For one thing, she was very athletic. She played a lot of sports inside and out of school, so the physical activity did a lot of justice for her figure. She was tall, about 5�9� which was very nice. On her forearms and biceps there was a noticeable layer of toned muscle only partially hidden by a thin layer of feminine fatty tissue. Her calves were beautifully developed, and her thighs showed a distinct sense of power. Up a little higher was an amazingly tight ass. And her breasts, though not that large (about the same size as Kat�s), were still appealing enough in the sense that they were well-rounded and clung firmly to her chest. The large, golden-brown ponytail she always wore also added to her athletic appearance. As for her personality, she was a little more serious than Kat, perhaps a bit ditzy at times, and very friendly. And like the Good Samaritan, she was always willing to help others out and offer her services as a counselor, tutor, trainer, or whatever else she felt the need to be.

That left Steve. 6�2�, lanky, and scruffy, he was the goof of the troupe. Never was he inclined to hold back on saying anything that was uproariously funny while at the same time being completely random. And he was smart too. Like, really smart. He could fall asleep everyday in class and amazingly still score the highest on a test. And he always spent a lot of time on his computer. Doing what exactly was still a question, though; none of us really knew� But, it was his own personal business so we just left him alone about it. Besides, we thought it was pretty cool that he could type over a hundred words a minute.

�Seriously, though,� I said. �What�s with all that junk he brought in?�

�Well,� Traci began to form her explanation. �We�re studying ancient mythology and stuff. So those things were probably artifacts having to do with that kind of thing.�

�Yes, I know that,� I responded semi-sarcastically. �What I mean is, some of it looked kind of valuable. Like that stone. Did you see it? That red gem sitting in a glass case.�

�Probably wants to show off all the wealth and success he�s earned through years of experience and hard labor.�

�God, Kat, you�ve really got some issues against him, don�t you?�

�Why, yes, Craig, I do.�

�No, but seriously,� I added. �Wouldn�t you think he�d be afraid of, oh I don�t know, theft?�

Steve finally joined in. �Yeah, you know?� But he was immediately lost again as his gaze seemed to shift in another direction. Following his line of sight, I saw what caught his attention. Walking past us was one of the varsity cheerleaders, sashaying down the aisle away from us. Just below her waist, her hips flared outwards, and then tapered inward to blend with her thighs slightly.

I looked back over to the two girls, who had also discovered the source of Steve�s focus. Apparently intrigued by the situation, Kat leaned forward closer to him, and with a wry smile said, �Wouldn�t you just love to reach out and grab that?�

�Yeah, I�Hey!� Steve blushed, and the rest of us laughed.

I arrived at school the next morning to find Steve running up to greet me. He had a big smile on his face. �Dude, when another guy is that happy to see me�it kinda creeps me out.�

�Yeah, whatever. Look,� he said, pointing to a couple of cop cars parked near the main entrance.

�Yeah? And?� It didn�t really faze me; our school wasn�t exactly located in the safest of neighborhoods.

�Somebody ripped off Billy-Bob. You called it, man.�

�Are you serious?�

�Of course I am! Somebody stole some of his shit.�

Needless to say our lunchtime conversation was productive.

�All I�m saying is that the old bastard had it coming to him,� Kat explained.

�Aw, come on. It�s not his fault he�s old and senile�� Traci said.

�So you�re defending him?�

�No, of course not� It�s partially the school board�s fault for allowing him to continue his teaching career.�

�Well, I happen to believe that Billy-Bob�s moronic behavior is the result of years of a lacking of carrots in his diet,� Steve declared proudly.

After a moment�s worth of silence, my curiosity got the better of me. �Carrots?� I asked in confirmation.

�Yes, carrots.�

I waited several more moments for Steve to explain his reasoning before asking him myself. �Well, would you perhaps care to elaborate a little more?�

�Certainly. He obviously never noticed the fact that this shit hole of a school is located in a shit hole of town. Had he been more observant, he would not have made the mistake of leaving that shit in his office overnight, or even bringing it here in the first place. His lack of observance is due to the fact that he is blind. And, as you very well should know, carrots are good for your eyesight. Therefore� Yeah, that�s it. Carrots.�

�Bravo, Steve,� Kat said, clapping sarcastically. �For that, you deserve a medal.�

�Fuck that. Give me the goddamned Nobel.�

Traci looked at him amusedly. �In what field?�

�Who cares? Make one up! I�ll see you all in Switzerland.�

Later that night I was doing homework that I seriously did not want to do, when my dad called up the stairs. �Craig! Kat�s on the phone!� He always had a habit of assuming that I was deaf, and so he used a much louder tone of voice than was necessary.

�All right, I got it!� I shouted back, raising my voice a few extra decibels to counter-emphasize his�whatever. Anyway, I picked up the receiver. �What�s up?�

�Do you want to all get together and go to the movies or something?�

�Sure, why not? I was considering skipping my homework anyway.�

�Cool. I�ll call Steve. Can you call Traci?�

�Sure thing. Meet you there in an hour?�

�Bangin�.�

�Later.�

I got there about five minutes early to find Kat already there waiting for me. �Steve�s not here yet?� I asked.

�He can�t make it,� she explained. �He got into fight with his step-dad.�

�Rough. Brittany?� Kat nodded her head in response. �Rougher.� Steve�s parents had been divorced for a couple years, and so he lived with his mom and his evil step-father, dubbed �Butthead Bill�. But his mom was away on business for a while, so Steve was left alone with Bill. He really wasn�t a bad guy; they just didn�t agree very much. It�s just that Bill�s daughter Brittany was a bitch in the making. At fourteen years old, she had all the qualities of a gold-digger, a seductress, and a heart-breaker, all rolled into one obnoxious mind. She was a daddy�s-girl, always running to him when she didn�t get what she wanted from Steve. Unfortunately, Bill favored her greatly over Steve, leaving him the target of nearly every �heated discussion� that took place. And, it was always significantly worse when his mom wasn�t there to defend him. �Traci can�t make it either. Her track coach called a practice.�

Kat looked annoyed, on Traci�s behalf. �Why?�

I rolled my eyes and shrugged my shoulders. �So what do you want to see?�

�Anything,� she answered.

Truth to tell, I was kind of glad Steve and Traci weren�t there. It would be nice to be alone with Kat; I�d had a crush on her for quite some time. Not just for her looks (I had utterly fallen in love with her ass), but there was also something about her personality that I really liked. Unfortunately, considering our life-long friendship, I could never tell her how I felt, no matter how much I wanted to. However, I was still ready to protect her from anyone who would not treat her with the proper respect.

We settled on the current scary flick; we were both a sucker for horror movies. At one point she buried her head into my shoulder. I think, I really liked it when she did that. I wondered, did she feel the same way about me as I did about her? I considered asking her, but I didn�t want to take any chances on jeopardizing our friendship.

After the movie, I drove Kat to her house, and then went home.

That night I dreamed about Kat. We were alone in my bedroom, and she stood in front of me, slowly undressing herself. She was now only wearing her bra and panties, which were both black and very sexy looking. She hooked her thumbs underneath her panties, and slowly eased them over hips. Then she unhooked her bra, revealing a pair of fantastically buoyant melons, much larger than they normally were. She lay down on my bed, and crooked her finger at me. I instantly found myself hovering over her wonderful body; she was looking into my face, smiling warmly. Slowly, I inserted my dick inside of her warm, soft cunt.

Day 1

I woke up. �Shit,� I uttered out loud, for two reasons. First, I was extremely disappointed that it had been a dream. And second, and most importantly, my clock read 8:30; I was late for school. This didn�t happen too often, though. I usually remember to set my alarm, and when I don�t, my mom, in her ridiculous nagging, has made a habit of calling to me to make sure I�m awake. I�ve always hated it, but I have to admit, I�ve come to rely on it occasionally. But for the first time since I was in Kindergarten, she didn�t.

Anyway, after cleaning up the mess from my �I-wish-I-was-still-sleeping� dream, I got dressed and went downstairs. I found that my mom wasn�t there like she normally was. I thought it was odd at first, but I just figured that she had to go into work early or something; it wouldn�t be the first time it�s happened.

So I just dismissed it, and walked out the front door to my car. And I stopped dead in my tracks� Her car was still in the driveway, and so was my dad�s for that matter. But I knew that they weren�t inside the house, so� What the hell was going on? Figuring I�d get through school and figure it out later, I proceeded to get into my car, pausing briefly to watch some kid about my age run down the street shouting something about freedom. Weird.

I stopped at Kat�s house like I did every morning. Her parents were always away on business, so she was left alone for most of the year. That�s why I picked her up for school each day.

I figured if I was that late, she would already have walked there, but just to make sure� When I got there, she was sitting on her front porch waiting for me. �Oh, thank God!� she said as I pulled up.

�Well, I�m sorry. I kinda overslept.�

�No! Haven�t you heard?!�

I had no idea what she was talking about. �Apparently not.�

�When you didn�t show up, I tried calling you, but the phone was dead. So I figured maybe school was closed, and I just forgot or something, so I went to check the school�s TV station, but there was no reception. So I just went ahead and walked to school. But nobody was there. On the way back, I saw Kent. You know, from English? You know what he told me? Get this: Every single adult disappeared. Like, they�re just gone!�

�Wait, what do you mean �gone�?�

�Well, did you happen to see any on the road?� Now that I think about it� No, I didn�t. �Exactly. There is, like, nobody over the age of twenty. Anywhere. And little kids, too. It�s like the only people left on the planet are high school kids.�

Well, that was a lot to take in all at once. It just didn�t seem real! �All right,� I finally said. �Let�s find Steve and Traci. We�ll all go to my house, and hang out there for a while.�

�Maybe they all went somewhere,� Traci offered.

�Yeah, sure,� Steve said. �It�s an experiment, you know. They�ve got cameras all over the place. See, they�re all hiding in a giant cave somewhere, watching to see how we�re gonna handle this.�

Kat rolled her eyes. �Steve, this isn�t funny.�

�Well, I think it is. I don�t really like Bill, you know. And I especially don�t care for Brittany.�

�This isn�t just about you, Steve,� Traci snapped. �There might be some people who had a good relationship with their parents.�

�In-breeders, Traci. In-breeders.� he answered.

�Steve, I�m serious. Some people might be really upset over this. You should be a little more considerate.�

He let out a sigh. Generally, he didn�t like to give up on his jokes. �You�re right, I�m sorry. What about you, though?�

Traci thought for a moment. �Well, I got along with them okay� But it�s not like I never wanted to be on my own. Besides, my brother�s still here.� Traci�s brother was only a few years younger then her.

�Same here,� I added.

�What about you, Kat?� Steve asked.

�Oh, you know. I never see my parents, so this doesn�t really bother me.�

�So we�re all okay with this? Nobody has any significant emotional damage?� I asked. After all, they were my friends, and I wanted to make sure they were okay. Nobody said anything, but they each signaled that they were fine. Kat looked a little concerned about something, though. �What�s wrong?� I asked.

�I think it�s pretty obvious that none of us has any idea whatsoever about what happened, so let�s not even bother with that for now. But, I was wondering� What�s going to happen? I mean, it�s safe to say that we depend on adults for a lot of things, right?�

Steve looked amused. �Like what?�

�I see what she�s getting at,� I said. It didn�t occur to me until just then that there could be some problems. �You�re talking about jobs and stuff, right?�

�What do mean?� Steve asked.

�Well, like the phone companies. That�s probably why the phones are dead; there�s nobody to maintain them. Same thing with the TV. And pretty soon�you know, electricity, water��

Now he looked genuinely concerned. �Yeah, that�s�kinda serious.�

�Of course,� Kat sounded excited, �there could be some benefits� A world full of hormonal teenagers free to do whatever they want with no social consequences in the least� It could get interesting.� She cocked and an eyebrow and smiled a bit at Steve, then Traci, and finally at me. Did she seem to pause longer in my direction? Eh, I was probably getting my hopes up�

�Hey!� Steve�s face brightened. �That gives me an idea! And no, I�m not talking about an orgy. Sorry to disappoint you, Traci.� She giggled a little bit, and Steve smiled at her briefly. �Not yet, anyway� But seriously, I think that before too many other people think of this, we should maybe go on a little�shopping spree?�

�Awesome,� I agreed. �Where to?�

Kat had the first suggestion. �Well, we�re going to need to some serious entertainment.�

�I�ll take care of that,� I offered.

Steve looked a little skeptical. �But what if the power really does go out? Not gonna be much use for a bunch of video games and DVDs without anything to play them on.�

�We could get a generator or two from a hardware store.� Traci always did have a lot of common sense.

Steve looked impressed. �That�s�a really good idea. I�d finally get to put my pick-up to some use�� Steve owned a pick-up, which he was really proud of, despite the fact that he never carried anything in it.

�I�ll go grocery shopping,� declared Traci. �But, considering I don�t own a car, can I borrow one of your parent�s, Craig?�

I retrieved the keys to my mom�s car and tossed them to her. �You can keep it if you like.�

�I think I�ll just go with Craig,� Kat decided. Once more, I was filled with excitement over the prospect of spending time alone with her. I wonder if she had any idea how I felt�

Steve was right � not too many people were thinking the same thing we were just yet. They�re really weren�t all that many at the electronics store. This was nice, because we could move around at a leisurely pace, and not have to worry about fighting over anything. After carting out the biggest home entertainment system that would fit in my dad�s SUV, we went back inside with a couple large garbage bags, to fill with every movie, video game, and CD that we could find.

Somewhere in the movie section, when we were almost finished sampling the entire store, I was caught off guard with a rather surprising question. �Craig, do my breasts look a little bigger?�

Whoa! Truthfully, I was wishing that one day she would drop some sort of hint that she wanted to have a more intimate relationship with me, but under the circumstances I just didn�t think it would happen at that time, or in that way for that matter. Unsurprisingly, I was ecstatic about the possibilities, but I still had to confirm her intentions. �You�re asking me?�

�Well�� She looked up at me sheepishly before answering. �Yeah.�

I couldn�t help smiling a little. �Okay, let�s see.� I stepped back a few feet and looked over her frame. She posed for me, smiling warmly. �Actually, now that I look at a little more closely��

�I thought so�� And they did, too. Before they protruded maybe about three inches from her chest, whereas now they stuck out a proud five or six inches. The black shirt she was wearing was beginning to stretch slightly, becoming slightly translucent, so that I was just barely able to make out the outlines of her bra underneath. I could tell it was just starting to dig into the creamy flesh, possibly indicated that this growth, or whatever it was, happened recently. Come to think of it, they definitely weren�t that big yesterday� I began to wonder if it happened slowly, or if they grew all at once. I imagined what it would be like, if they grew again. In my head, I watched her globes start to expand beneath her shirt, filling up like water balloons. The fabric of her shirt stretched farther, and became more transparent. Her flesh was overflowing the bra, threatening to break free of the confines. Her shirt continued to stretch, and an audible rip could be heard, followed by a small but visibly distinguishable tear at the bottom of the neck hole� �Craig� You can stop staring now��

�Oh�� Now it was my turn to be embarrassed. �Sorry.�

�It�s okay. Really.� Was she suggesting what I thought she was suggesting? �Craig, I� There�s something I want to talk to you about�about you and me.� She took a breath before continuing. �I�ve been thinking th��

�Here?! Now?!� The voice came from somewhere a few aisles over. A guy was apparently surprised at something his girlfriend asked. �You need it now?!�

�Baby, please!!� She cleared the distance between them and pressed her chest firmly into his.

The guy looked around before finally smiling. �You got it!� he said, immediately proceeding to remove his clothing.

From farther away in the opposite direction, groaning and moaning could be heard between another two people. Looking in that direction, I could see a guy lying on the ground, pumping in and out of a girl who was obviously enjoying herself.

�What the hell is g� Kat, what�s wrong?�

She was looking down at the floor, and she had her hand over her upper chest. Her faced had flushed, and she was now breathing quite heavily. She looked up at me with a gleam in her eye. �I wanna have sex,� she blurted out. �I don�t know why, but I just�� Considering the current actions of others around us, I would have said that there was something in the air. However, I was completely speechless, so instead I just nodded in agreement. Besides, I was feeling inexplicably horny myself, and the bulge in my pants was becoming painful. I started to unzip my shorts, when Kat grabbed me by the hand. �Not here,� she commanded.

Following like a dog on a leash, I was lead into the nearby crew room. Kat hopped onto one of the couches and ripped her shorts off, followed by her moistening panties. Wasting no time, I undid my shorts and slid them off, dragging my boxers along for the ride. And I couldn�t stifle a relief-grunt as my dick sprang forth like a pornographic jack-in-the-box. Kat ran her tongue along the length of her lips as she stared hungrily at my rod. Judging by the fact that she hadn�t bothered to remove her shirt, I figured that she wanted to get straight to it. �Skip the foreplay?� I asked humorously, receiving an enthusiastic nod in return. So without further ado, I climbed on top of her, and slid into her dripping slit. It turns out that I was a perfect fit; not too tight, but enough so to fill her completely. The feeling was electrifying, and Kat apparently agreed as she was moaning in sexual delight. As I slid my shaft in and out, I casually reached down with one hand to grab a handful of that glorious ass that I had so longed to come into contact with. Her moans became louder as my movements came faster. Finally her muscles tensed and she held me tightly to her body. At the same time, I was ready to explode. So, grinding my crotch firmly into hers, we came simultaneously. A geyser of my seed erupted inside Kat�s cunt, and a torrent of her juices sprayed violently onto my crotch. Never before had I experienced such a powerful explosion, and I wondered if the same was true for her.

I had collapsed on top of her, and we were both panting heavily, trying to regain our breath. Surprisingly, it didn�t take long to recover the lost energy. �Craig� About what just happened��

�I know; it�s okay. It happened to other people, too.�

�No. I mean� I�m glad it was with you.� We looked into each other�s eyes a moment, before she planted a long, emotional kiss onto my lips. So that was it, then; she had feelings for me. If my heart could have leapt out of my chest without resulting in a horribly gory and utterly painful death, it would have. That was truly the most joyful moment of my life. �So� You ready for another go?�

�Absolutely.�

�Great! But let�s switch places first.� So with an unexpectedly swift maneuver, we switched positions. She sat on top of me, and quickly pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it aside. The she took her own shirt off, leaving nothing on but her bra. I now had a clear view of how her tit-flesh was obviously too great in volume, and that her bra was digging into her skin slightly, creating a very erotic appeal� She proceeded to reach behind her to undo the hook. �Oh!� she screamed, clutching at her chest.

�What�s wrong?� I asked worriedly.

�I don�t know� It burns.� But she didn�t sound in pain. By the tone in her voice I got the impression that whatever �burning� she was experiencing was pleasurable� Holy shit! I could see it happening now! Her breasts were growing right before my eyes! She moved her hands away enough for me to see that the flesh was slowly expanding, starting to spill over the sides of her bra. Her burgeoning bosom was pushing outwards, beckoning for me to reach out and grab them. Her areolas were creeping into visibility over the tops of her bra, her nipples threatening to shred thought the fabric. Eventually they popped out, causing the rest of her creamy flesh to spill over the edge. It was about that time that her breasts had finally stopped growing. They were enormous! They were like a pair of honeydew melons hanging off her chest. And they were incredibly buoyant, and perfectly rounded. From where the skin hung off her upper chest, the flesh extended downward halfway to her naval, and from her cleavage they stretched across to cover about an inch of her arms. �Oh, that felt incredible!!�

�Yeah? You know, I could tell, considering how loud you were moaning.�

�All right, Mr. Smarty-Pants!� she said, pulling off her bra and throwing it on the floor. Then she leaned in closer, shoving my face deep into her expansive cleavage, and whispered in my ear, �Let�s get going. I�m still really horny.� She slid herself on top of me, and immediately began gyrating her hips into my crotch, causing her breasts to wobble back and forth. My temptation finally getting the better of me, I reached forward and gave a gentle squeeze to one of the orbs. Considering their size, I was genuinely surprised at how firm they felt beneath my fingers. I continued to caress and kneed the warm flesh, causing her to resume her noise-making. My hands moved closer to her nipples, until I gave a firm squeeze to each of the protrusions. And I was rewarded with a loud shriek from her mouth and a gush of fluids from her crotch. But her bucking and rocking didn�t stop; she continued her motions, bringing both of us closer to another climax. I could feel the pressure approaching its maximum, and I tried to hold off as long as I could. But Kat was squeezing her thighs tightly around my dick, signifying that she was about to cum. Taking the cue, I let myself go. Kat started to scream as I exploded with the force of a fire hose. Liters of cum poured into her body, filling her to capacity, before finally spurting out the sides of her cunt in thick goblets.

She collapsed on top of me, and we wrapped our arms around each other. We held each other tightly, her enormous tits smashed between our bodies. �Feel better?� I asked.

�A little.� She stood up and stretched, intentionally giving me an amazingly awesome view of her proud mammaries. �I�m still a little horny, though,� she declared. Actually, I was too; my dick was already almost fully hard again. �But it�s not as bad as before. It can wait until we get home.� There was something about the way she said it that made me feel really good. Like, the way she said �until we get home.� I got the impression she felt it was �our� home. I smiled inwardly.

I got up and put my clothes back on, leaving my pants a little looser for my hardness. I watched Kat ease her panties over her hips. Even though her tits were about five times their original size, I still felt drawn to her ass and thighs. The way she cocked one hip to the side as she slid up her panties�

Anyway, after her shorts were back on, she held up her bra and shirt and looked at them questioningly. �I really don�t think these are going to fit me anymore�� Tossing her bra away, she held the shirt in front of her and stretched it across her chest. Its sides didn�t even reached either end of her breasts. She clearly wasn�t going to get that thing on. �I�ll just have to go topless,� she said matter-of-factly.

�Fine by me!�

She feigned shock. �Oh, really! Well, what about you? Maybe I enjoy watching those big manly muscles of yours�� She stood in front of me and pressed her imposing flesh into my lower chest, and ran her hands along my biceps and upper chest.

�Well, okay then.� I said, removing my shirt.

We shared a kiss before heading back out into the store, hand in hand. Most of the other several couples that had been there were still there, either in the process or resting. So as not to disturb them (and to get home as quickly as possible to resume our love-making), we hurriedly grabbed our bags full of goodies from where we left them, and headed out the door.

The drive home was�interesting. Sexual acts littered the streets, some in progress, some in recovery. And there were countless combinations of number and gender. It was like the whole town had partaken in one giant orgy. We saw the standard guy-girl party. Sometimes there was more than one girl; sometimes more than one guy. At one point we spotted a group of four or five girls going at it.

Needless to say the sights that Kat and I saw were generally quite arousing. I could hear Kat making some faint moaning noises, so I glanced over in her direction. She had her hands down the front of pants, massaging herself. And her breasts were rippling from the movements. �Do you want me to pull over?� I asked.

�No. Just keep driving.� She removed one hand from her crotch, and proceeded to undo my zipper. I was truthfully disappointed that we weren�t going to have sex, but� The thought of Kat�s soft hands running across the surface of my cock was also quite enticing.

And so it came to pass. After freeing my already-stiff member from its confines, she worked diligently to get both of us to an orgasm; her right hand working in her crotch, and her left in mine. It sent chills down my spine feeling her hands run up and down my shaft. In fact, it took a great deal of effort not to run over any of the people having sex in the middle of the street (and they were quite literally in the middle of the street).

I got off twice by the time I pulled in front of my house; cum covered my pants as well as the steering wheel. As for Kat, I really couldn�t be sure how many times she came. Through all her moaning, it sounded as if she was experiencing one, colossal orgasm. Hell, I wouldn�t be surprised if there was a puddle forming underneath the seat.

Upon our arrival, we bolted out of the car, not bothering to lock the doors. After all, what teenager would want to steal a five-year-old SUV?

Kat lead the way, dragging me by the hand through the living room towards the stairs, right past Traci who was sitting on the couch. I almost ignored her, but had to do a double-take. She was completely naked, and masturbating furiously. And her breasts were huge! Well�they would be by any previous standards, considering every girl�s breasts were now larger than grapefruits. And although they didn�t seem to have grown quite as large as Kat�s had, they actually seemed to be more gravity-defying. �You two?� Traci asked as we darted past her, but we didn�t answer her. When we were halfway up the stairs, I heard her call back to us. �Well, I think it�s great!�

Inside my bedroom, Kat shoved me onto the bed, literally pounced on top of me, and we started fucking like rabbits.

It was early in the evening when we finally emerged from my bedroom, and walked hand-in-hand down the stairs to the living room. Steve was sitting on the couch with his arm around Traci. He grinned when he saw us. �You two are finally fucking?�

�Steve!!� we chorused.

�Well, it only took a worldwide explosion of sexual energy for it to happen!�

�He has a point,� Traci joined in. �It�s obvious you liked each other.�

�All right. Fine,� I agreed. �But what about you guys?�

Steve snickered. �Well, we couldn�t just sit and watch each other masturbate, now could we?� I looked to Traci, whom I figured would have a more serious explanation. But she just shrugged her shoulders and smiled.

I sat down on the armchair, exhausted. Kat then plopped down on my lap, much to my delighted surprise. The feeling of her wonderful ass pressing into my crotch immediately took its effect. It seemed as though my sexual appetite was insatiable, despite the fact that I was too exhausted to do anything about it.

�So,� I started, finally breaking the awkward silence that had been reigning for the past several moments. �How was your day?� I asked, looking in Steve�s direction.

�Well, first I went to the hardware store� I was the only one there, by the way. Apparently nobody else has made plans for the future yet. I got three of their very best generators, loaded them into my truck, and then started driving home. While I was driving, I got a really intense boner, and, uh� Well, driving was kind of difficult, so I had to pull over and get some of, uh�it�out of my system. When I got here, Traci was already on the couch. So we�you know, we�� He was beginning to do hand gestures.

�We fucked,� Traci finished. �I had just gotten back when it started, and then these grew.� She cupped her bare breasts.

�They look good on you, by the way,� Kat commented.

�You too. So anyway, I was here alone for a while before you two showed up.�

Steve grinned. �Yeah, she said you were in kind of a hurry.�

Kat shifted on my lap. �Well�yeah, kind of.�

�Hmph. Nice park job, Craig, by the way,� Steve commented. I hadn�t noticed it when I pulled up; my car was in the middle of the front lawn on top of a bush.

�Speaking of which,� I cut in, �why don�t we bring in the goodies?�

�The groceries are already in,� Traci declared.

�And the generators are fine where they are,� Steve answered.

Kat stood up and stretched, unintentionally (maybe) giving the three of us a view of her greatly improved endowments. �That just leaves the important stuff!� she chimed.

�Steve, I could use some help with the TV.�

�A new unit? Craig, I bow to your magnificent insight.�

I was struck with a curiosity. �What time is it?� Remembering that I had a watch, I glanced at it. �It�s almost six, and I haven�t eaten anything all day. Traci, would you do the honors?� Her face lit up with pride. She was quite an exceptional cook, and loved to get recognition for it.

The pasta she made was ready by the time we got the new TV hooked up to all the speakers. Dinner was quiet for the most part. For me, it was because I had a lot on my mind � my feelings for Kat, the disappearances, the giant orgies, the breast growths. Why was all this happening? And how? What was going to happen next? On top of these questions, I had a constant erection, so I was repeatedly fidgeting in my chair. I noticed that Kat, Traci, and Steve were doing the same.

At one point the lights began to flicker. It was only a little at first, but it began to persist. �There goes the power,� I thought out loud. �Faster than I thought it would.�

�I�ll get one of the generators going,� Steve said, getting up from the table. A few minutes later, he was dragging one into the house.

�Actually, that should probably stay outside,� I told him.

He looked at me questioningly. �What�s the difference?�

�How about carbon-monoxide poisoning?� Traci offered.

�Ah.� He changed directions, taking it back outside.

�That poses another problem,� Kat said, as we all started for the living room.

Steve was just returning through the front door. �What does?�

�Well, what happens if we get hurt, or sick? I doubt if there�s too many medically qualified teenagers running the hospitals.�

�Huh.� Steve looked troubled. �We�ll just have to be careful, then.�

Later we found ourselves watching a movie in front of a fully powered television. And I don�t know about the others, but I was having a hard time following it. Like a shaken soda bottle, my growing arousal, just from having my arm around Kat as I sat there, made me feel like I was going to explode.

Finally, after the movie was over, we all decided to retreat to the bedrooms. After ushering Steve and Traci into my parents� room, I proceeded to my own. Kat was already waiting for me; she had stripped of her panties and stood on her knees on my bed, with her back to me. Her shape was perfectly silhouetted against the white wall, alit by the moonlight streaming through the windows. The curvature of her hips flared, beckoning me closer. The moment I entered the room, she bent forward onto her hands and knees, thrusting her glorious rear in my direction. Slowly she spread her legs, managing to catch the light in such a way that the folds of her pussy glistened. And my pants strained even harder than the already had been. Quickly I removed them, and climbed onto the bed behind her. I ran my hands down her back, to her hips, then her ass, and then back up to hips again, where they rested. She moaned softly as I slid my shaft into her dripping sex. From that moment on, all my worries faded away, as we went through go after go of blissful sex that lasted until we collapsed in each other�s arms, before finally drifting off into peaceful slumber.

Day 2

I opened my eyes to find myself peering over the top of Kat�s fiery-red head. I was on my side with my arms around her; she was snuggled up against me with her back pressed into my chest. It felt nice� Not just physically, but it was wonderful to wake up with her at my side. The night before was incredible. I mean, the sex itself probably would have been great no matter who I was with, but the fact that it was her whom I was making love to� It was like it triggered an emotion that was set deeper than simple physical attraction. Ah, the �double L�s�� The lust / love combination was definitely a winning one. By themselves, they were almost equally powerful (I�ve always considered love to be of somewhat greater importance). But when you experience the two simultaneously� Last night could have lasted forever.

I felt her beginning to stir on the bed next to me. Then she turned over to look me with those gorgeous large brown eyes. �Good morning,� she said, smiling.

�Yes it is,� I answered simply. She started to lightly scratch the hairs on my chest. �Last night was incredible.�

�Understatement.� We continued to make silent eye contact for a few more minutes before she restarted the conversation. �I think I�m ready for more.�

�I kind of am, too,� I told her. And it was the truth. Despite the fact that I had only gotten a few hours of sleep, I still felt completely refreshed, as if I had gotten a full night�s rest. �Do you want to have another go or two�or three or four?�

�That really sounds like a good idea. But I think we should wait a while.�

I was kind of disappointed, and maybe even a little shocked when she said that. �How come?�

She sat up in preparation for her explanation. �Well, I figure that the sex would be better if we wait until the sexual tension builds up so high�that we feel like we�re going to explode. And then you know what we�ll do?�

�No. What?�

�We explode, silly!�

That did make sense� Although it wasn�t the most thrilling idea. �All right. If that�s what you want to do��

She laid back down next to me, sighing happily. But then a breath later she sat back up. �I changed my mind,� she said, climbing on top of me.

An hour later we went downstairs to find Steve and Traci. Steve was in front of the television playing one of the many video games we had �purchased,� and Traci was watching him. She didn�t appear to be enjoying herself as much as he was though. She never did seem to be the videogame-type.

�How�d you sleep?� I asked him.

Instead of giving me an answer, he chuckled, as if the answer was the world�s most obvious. Of course, if their antics were anything like mine and Kat�s, the answer was obvious. The few hours of sleep he got were completely refreshing. �You wanna play?� he asked.

�Sure.�

�Hey, me too,� Kat chimed in.

Traci sighed. Obviously she was feeling a little left out. �Hey, Traci,� I said, �why don�t you make breakfast? Do you have any idea how long it�s been since I�ve had a good breakfast?� She beamed at the compliment, and went into the kitchen.

Steve, Kat, and I continued battling to the death in the virtual world while our meal was being prepared. Kat was officially whooping our asses over and over again. I don�t know about Steve, but I blame my failure on the erection that was constantly throbbing in the confines of my pants. Ever since the electronics store, I had been having this constant hard-on that was refusing to go away. And it frequently made it difficult to concentrate. Of course, being the gentleman that I was, I let Kat have the glory in her victories, and never mentioned it.

She had just finished blowing me and Steve up for the twentieth time when we heard a yelp from the kitchen. Immediately we dropped our controllers and dashed to Traci�s rescue. She was next to the counter, cradling a closed fist. �What�s wrong?� Kat asked.

Traci opened her mouth to speak, but choked for a moment before any sound came out. �I�I just cut myself,� she said, gesturing to a knife which was sitting next to a roll of sausage.

�Let me see,� Kat said, forcing open Traci�s closed hand, exposing a palm of unblemished flesh. �There�s nothing there.�

Traci looked confused, like she was trying to figure out what had just happened. �I know, but it�it must�ve closed up or something�� Kat remained skeptical, as did I. �It was weird� I like, felt the blade split my hand open. But�it didn�t even hurt� I only screamed because it surprised me.�

I looked at Kat and Steve, who both looked as confused as I was. Then I looked at the knife, which apparently had no blood on it. Experimentally, I poked the ends of my fingers with the tip of the blade. I felt the pressure and the point of the blade, but what I didn�t feel was the warning pain that would normally accompany such an act � the pain that tells you that it would hurt to cut yourself. That�s when it dawned on me. Cautiously, I applied enough pressure to break the skin of my palm and drew a deep-red line with the knife. No pain whatsoever; only a peculiar skin-splitting feeling. Almost immediately as I had done this, it sealed back up, leaving no trace of an injury.

Apparently the other three did not see what I had just done, so I got their attention and repeated the act. Kat started to scream, but then caught herself when the wound magically closed back up. �It doesn�t hurt,� I reassured her.

I handed her the knife, and she made a few little experimental cuts into her fingers, watching each one heal immediately.

�Cool,� Steve said, grabbing the knife from Kat.

�Careful!� she shouted.

�Why?� he snickered. After making a deep cut into his arm, a wide grin drew across his face. In a flash he placed his hand on the countertop and slammed the knife down onto his left pinkie. A look of horror formed on Traci�s face, which transformed into a look of wonder when she saw his pinkie grow back within a matter of seconds. It was like something out of some alien horror flick. �It�s okay! I didn�t feel it!�

�All right. This is starting to gross me out. Can I please finish making breakfast?� Steve placed the knife back on the counter, and we started back into the living room. �Uh, Steve? Do you think you can take care of that?� Traci pointed the dismembered finger that was still sitting on the counter. �I doubt you�d want it mixed in with your sausage.�

Breakfast was superb. Eggs, pancakes, sausage, bacon, French toast. Each was restaurant quality. And all four of us seemed to have quite an appetite. By the time all the food was gone, I was completely satisfied. �Traci, you�ve made my day with this meal,� I told her.

�Thanks,� she said, blushing. �I hope the eggs weren�t too hard. I didn�t have any milk to add to them.�

�You didn�t get any milk yesterday?� Steve asked.

�I didn�t bother. In a couple of days it�d all go bad anyway. Unless you�d be willing to go out cow-milking��

It made sense, I thought. �What do you guys want to do today?� I asked.

Kat looked me in the eye. �You mean besides having more mind-blowing sex?� I nodded, though I couldn�t wait for that to happen later on. �We could go to the mall,� she suggested.

�And do what?� Steve asked.

�Well, I could use some new clothes,� Traci offered. �Nothing I own will cover these now.� She motioned to the pair of melons that were hanging of her chest.

�Aw, come on. Why would you want to hide �em?� Steve sounded genuinely disappointed. And for good reason. I myself was getting used to the idea of girls not wearing any tops anymore. Even I was getting used to not wearing a shirt, and Steve wasn�t wearing one either.

I looked over to Kat, who was looking down at her chest. Her breasts� The soft, warm, creamy skin looked so appealing. And every movement that she took caused a ripple in each of those mammoth mammaries. I smiled inwardly as something dawned on me; our new relationship meant that I was able to play with those tits whenever I wanted. �And what if they grow again? You know the thing with the knife� I don�t think things are done changing. It�d be pretty stupid to get clothes that we might grow out of.�

�Then why do you want to go to the mall?� Steve asked.

�To get out of here! To get out and be with other people!�

�Sounds great,� I said, standing up. �But first I wanna change into sweatpants.�

�How come?� Kat asked.

�Uh, because jeans are starting to chafe.� I patted the bulge in my crotch.

A couple of hours later, we found ourselves sitting around a table in the middle of the food court. It had been an interesting morning. We got arrived at the mall to find it filled with people hanging out and ripping off all the stores. We had just spent the last hour or so wandering around, looking at people, and chatting with some of our fellow peers.

�Did you notice how there are absolutely no ugly girls?� I commented to the group. I had noticed this earlier, when I passed a girl whose face looked really familiar. Later I realized that it belonged to Patty, our school�s leading heavyweight. (Having a name like �Patty� won her some corny and un-original nicknames.) But now, what fat she had left was all in the right places. The same applied to all of the skeletons, or so they used to be.

�There aren�t any ugly guys either,� Kat added. Being that I was a heterosexual male, I obviously hadn�t taken note of that fact. But at the utterance of that remark, I looked around to see that all the guys were thin and in shape, to varying degrees. The other reason I hadn�t noticed was probably because I was already in shape, so I didn�t have any changes� Any major changes, that is. At that moment I realized that my face didn�t have any acne on it from when I looked in the mirror earlier that morning.

�Modesty, too,� Traci said. �There seems to be a lack of it.� In a double-take of our surroundings, I saw that there was not a shirt in sight, and in many cases, pants. I watched as a cluster of beautiful women (as if there was anything other than beautiful) walked past us, completely in the nude, the folds of their labia glimmering in the light, as if they were advertising themselves. And why not? People were having sex there in the mall, out in the open.

�Not that we really need it anymore,� Kat commented. She had been sitting to my left at the table, inching her way closer to me as we conversed, eventually resting her head on my shoulder and pulling my arm around her. Almost on an instinct, my left hand went to her left breast � drawing circles around her areola with my fingers, stroking it with my palm, squeezing it gently. And even after the near-constant sex we�ve been having, I still couldn�t get over their size. It was like�my perception of her tits was in a perpetual state of awe, bordering on obsession. Every time I saw them exposed (which was always, now that she never wore a shirt), I thought about them � the spherical shape, the creamy color, the movements with every step she took. Every time I caught a glance of them, I wanted to touch them, to caress them, to squeeze them. Which is exactly what I was doing. Her response to this? She slipped her hand into my sweatpants and wrapped her fingers around my eternally-engorged cock. (I had also given up on under-shorts.) Then she proceeded to run her hand lightly up and down my shaft. It wasn�t enough to get me off, but it sure was enough to send chills down my spine. My kneading continued, until I tugged at one of her nipples. Her hand instantly froze and her grip tightened, and I felt the rest of her body tense. It was a few moments before her muscles relaxed. Obviously she had orgasmed.

�I hold the firm belief that this is extremely liberating,� Steve explained. Apparently neither he nor Traci had even noticed what Kat and I were doing. �I mean, if you sense even the least bit of sexual tension compiling in your body, all you have to do is grab somebody and fuck�em. They won�t mind! And neither will anybody else.�

Traci looked skeptical. �Yeah, but st��

�Watch. I�ll show you.� He stood up from his seat and faced the three of us. Then without hesitation, he pulled down his sweats (all three of them had caught on to my idea of sweatpants) and thrust out his dick. �Craig, does this bother you?� he inquired.

I thought for a moment before answering. �Surprisingly, no. It doesn�t.� Normally I probably would have cringed at the sight of another guy�s prick. But now it had no effect whatsoever. It didn�t turn me on or anything; it was just�there. All right, so Steve had a penis. What was the big deal if I saw it or not? Being that I didn�t care, my gaze had shifted to something I did care about. Considering that from my angle I couldn�t quite get a good view of Kat�s boobs, I took the opportunity to �analyze� Traci�s. As I�ve already mentioned, they didn�t appear to be as large as Kat�s. But the more I stared at them, the more I came to realize that that was just an illusion. Traci�s were smaller, but only by a little. Due to her five-inch advantage over Kat, her breasts just weren�t as impressive on her frame in comparison. Of course, they were still huge, and I was still hugely attracted to them. They seemed to have an extra firmness to them that Kat�s didn�t have. Her heavy breathing caused small, but hypnotic, ripples of movement on her chest� Heavy breathing? I looked up to see Traci�s gaze transfixed in the direction of Steve�s pelvis. She wasn�t blinking, and I could have sworn she was drooling. Finally, with noticeable reluctance, she forced her eyes away. I sensed that she was having some sort of internal struggle, like she knew she shouldn�t be accepting these changes, but she just couldn�t help herself. And I understood completely.

�Kat, what about you? Does it bother you to see other girls walking around pussy-proud?�

�Not really.�

�(Did he just say �pussy-proud�?)� I whispered to Kat.

�(Yeah, I think he did� You think I should try?)� She slipped her hand away from my dick and started shifting in her seat. Then she moved her rump into my crotch, sitting directly on my lap. Her back was to me, so I had a face full of scarlet hair.

�Hey, I can�t see!�

She cocked her head back to look at me. �Cry about it!�

�I might�� Then I noticed something peculiar. �Did you know your hair smells like strawberries?�

�Does it really?�

�And Traci�s smells like honey,� Steve said. I looked over to Traci, who was seizing a lock of her own hair, and sniffing it lightly. Kat was doing the same. �Anyway, I�ll be right back,� he added suddenly. �I have to�you know�� And after a series of indecipherable hand gestures, he was gone.

�Did that make sense to either of you?� I asked.

�Not really," Kat answered. When she�d sat on me, my erectile appendage was pinned between my body and the back of her ass. When this happened, my immediate thought was, Gee, wouldn�t it be wonderful if she�d let me hump her rump right now? And wouldn�t you know, that�s exactly what she was doing. She began to buck her hips into my crotch, producing a friction that would soon cause me to release a torrent of cum. Of course, I didn�t think it was very fair that I was getting off and she wasn�t� So I lovingly slid my free hand down the front of her pants, and started massaging her sopping cunt. �Mmmm�� was her only response (aside from the increase in hip-bucking).

�Maybe Steve�s right,� Traci started to rant. �Maybe I should just let go. You two obviously seem fine with this. I am really horny� Maybe I should just grab the next guy I see, and� Oh, my God!�

�No, no, no, Traci, that�s probably exactly what you should do!�

�No, Craig. Look.� Kat shifted so that I could see better. Traci was staring wide-eyed off to another table. There was a guy and a girl sitting there having sex. The girl I didn�t recognize, but the boy looked kind of familiar�

�Traci, isn�t that John?� But she didn�t answer. I knew it was her brother; I just didn�t know what was wrong. John obviously took after his sister, as far as his physical appearance was concerned. He was tall, had light brown hair, and quite an athletic build about him. Being only a sophomore, he was already rising to stardom on the school�s varsity football team.

John and his�lover, I guess�had pulled away from each other and shot to their feet. He was looking worriedly down at his crotch. And I almost choked when I saw what he was looking at. His dick was completely flaccid! Something I hadn�t seen in�wow, has it really only been a day and a half? Anyway, not only was it not meeting up to standards with its behavior, but it was also really small! No, wait� It was shrinking! Within a matter of less than a minute, his manhood had completely retracted into his body, leaving behind a perfectly formed female vagina!

�Holy shit!� he screamed, immediately clutching at his throat. His voice sounded off, like it was higher-pitched somehow. He looked over to the girl he was with, who was wearing a look of surprise, equal in intensity to John�s. And her eyes were widening even further, as her gaze gradually shifted downwards, yet never left his face. John was shrinking! After just a few seconds, John was dead even in height to the girl who was once almost a head shorter than him.

�What the fuck is happening to him?!� Traci cried. The change that occurred next happened quickly. The definitive muscles that had dominated his entire body began to thin out, like they were deflating right from underneath his skin. Eventually he was left with a thin-ish layer of muscle underneath a thin layer of unquestionably feminine fatty tissue. His hands and feet had also shrunk considerably, and they now looked��dainty�. His face had also undergone some changes, and his hair lengthened. There was no doubt now what he was turning into. His facial features, his hair color, his athletic physique� John looked like he could have been Traci�s little sister, if she had one.

His transformation had stopped momentarily, before I saw his hands fly to his hips. He was rubbing the sides of his thighs, like they were burning or something. And it looked like they were getting thicker, curvier. John must�ve felt something from behind, because he tried to turn his body to see his backside. And in that movement, I saw that his butt had gotten bigger, much rounder than it had been before.

The effect was mesmerizing, the way his feminine hands were running over his feminine thighs. I had been so engrossed with what his hands were doing that I didn�t even realize what was happening elsewhere. And obviously neither had John, for his hands flew to his chest and cupped the small lumps that were rapidly expanding. He started squeezing the mass filling out his palms, like he was experimenting with the texture. I guessed that his tits were becoming more sensitive; because by the movements of his mouth, it looked like he was moaning (I couldn�t really hear him from this distance). The flesh began to overflow his fingers, and eventually started spreading his hands apart as he focused on his nipples. Finally, after his mammaries had become much too big for his little hands to hold, they appeared to have stopped growing. Yet he continued to rub them, apparently caught up in the sensations.

Kat and I never stopped our antics. She came several times, and when I finally came, I soaked my abdomen and her backside with hot, sticky goo.

I heard some screams, screeches, moans, and other general commotion-related noises, so I looked around. And the first thing I noticed was that amongst the looks of confusion, there was a decidedly increased number of gorgeous girls around us�and a decidedly decreased number of guys. When the realization hit me that what had just happened to John had happened to others as well, I bolted out of my chair, almost knocking Kat to the ground before she caught herself. Frantically I looked my body over, making sure that I still had all of my male-associated physical characteristics intact. Satisfied, I eased back into my chair and breathed a sigh of relief.

Kat settled into the chair next to me and held my hands with hers, as we watched the drama unfold. The girl John was with was looking over his body, like it was a new toy she could play with; John was doing the same thing. Traci had just walked over to them and started asking him questions. It was amazing how much John and Traci looked alike. For one, they shared many of the same facial features. And with the same color hair, they definitely looked related. John also had an athletic look about him, although not so much as Traci. Also, his breasts, though the same size, weren�t as firm. Plus he was a few inches shorter. Simply put, John looked like he was Traci�s little sister.

I couldn�t hear what was being said, but their actions were saying it all. Traci said something to John, but he was too busy playing with his tits to answer her. With a look of frustration, she grabbed him by the shoulders and said something else. I couldn�t make out what his response was, but I saw that one of his hands was creeping down towards his pussy. Before he could reach it, Traci said something else, and so did John. Finally he grabbed the other girl by the hand and they ran off, feeling each other up as they went.

Traci returned and plopped down with a sigh. Kat cleared her throat before speaking. �Everything okay?� she asked cautiously.

�Well�� She looked up at us and half-forced a smile. �I have a little sister.�

�Right. We saw that. But is everything�okay?�

�He� Uh, she says that she likes it. So, if John�s okay with it, I guess I am too.� I could see the turmoil burning within her. She had just witnessed her brother turn into a girl, and was now trying to come to terms with it.

�You know�� I said, trying to sound as sincere as possible. After a pause for dramatic effect, I looked Traci in the eye. �Your sister�s really hot.�

�Craig!� she yelled, the smile on her face widening drastically. Then both she and Kat punched me in the arm.

�I was kidding! Well�not really.�

�Where�d all these chicks come from?� Steve finally returned from wherever it is that he went.

�Not now, Steve,� Traci said.

�Hey, I didn�t mean anything by it��

Suddenly I felt a stirring in my groins, like the day before in the store. I looked over to Kat to see if she felt it too, and the second our eyes met, we started making out like mad. I couldn�t really explain what had started this� Actually, I couldn�t explain what was happening at all.

�Hey, Traci,� I heard Steve say, �you wanna have sex?�

�Yes, please!�

I didn�t pay any attention to what they were doing; I was too preoccupied with myself and Kat. She had just pulled our pants down, and impaled herself right onto my cock. She was facing me this time, with her tits situated just under my face, which I was more than happy to apply physical attention to. �I think it�s happening again,� she said breathlessly.

�What?!�

�I think my boobs are growing again!� Was she serious?! This was awesome!

I couldn�t tell at first. There were already so big�more than a few handfuls each. It was until Kat�s bucking got faster that I realized her tits kept jostling me around, giving me one hell of a ride in my chair. I wasn�t able to see them growing unfortunately; they were smashed up against my body, effectively restricting my view, while pinning my hands in place. I kept trying to kiss her, but her face was being pushed further away by the second. Her tits were becoming large enough that the flesh was creeping up my face. Eventually I was buried in her cleavage, and I had to pry my hands out to wrap my arms around Kat, so that she wouldn�t fall backwards. Of course, this also served to press my face in even deeper. It was so warm and soft� I imagined what it would be like if I could live in her cleavage, being surrounded by that creamy flesh�forever�

I came with the force of twenty jet engines. When it was over, I felt my muscles relax, including my arms which were holding Kat in place. She fell over because of this, just barely missing her head on the table. �Oops�uh, sorry. Are you okay?�

�Yeah, I�m fine.� She stood up and faced me directly. �Um, are you okay?� My jaw must�ve been hanging about a foot below my chin. I couldn�t believe what I was seeing! Hell, I literally had to reach out and pinch them to make sure they were real! Her torso was completely covered. That is, from just below her shoulders to down just above her waistline, the only thing visible was tit-flesh! With her arms down at her sides, you simply couldn�t see them; not even close. In my mind I pictured Kat trying to reach her own nipples, and failing. Her nipples� I could squeeze one with my thumb and three of my fingers. Her areolas were the size of small plates. The undersides of her beauties were about even with her naval, which was covered in shadow. I got the distinct impression that I would never see her abdomen again. Involuntarily I made some kind of gurgling noise in the back of my throat. �You like?� She turned to her side and struck a pose. They looked like very large spherical objects hanging from a sack from around her neck, extending well over a foot from her torso. And amazingly enough, her posture was perfect! It looked like she was holding them up with no effort whatsoever!

I tried my best to form some sort of intelligent response. �You�tit�grow� boob�big�� Or not.

Kat giggled, and Traci finally spoke. �Steve seems to be taking this a little better.� I looked at Traci, whose breasts had also doubled in size. And again, they weren�t as big as Kat�s, but it hardly mattered.

�Cool!� Steve declared. �I didn�t get to see it the last time!� He was busy fondling Traci�s fun bags.

Kat stepped closer to where I was sitting, and positioned of her massive boobs in front of my face. My jaw dropped another six inches when I realized it was about twice the size of my head. �Come on, big guy. Let�s go home.�

Driving home was easier than the day before, now that most people had situated themselves indoors. The entire ride home, Steve and I listened to Kat and Traci masturbate in the back seat. Which wasn�t bad� It�s just that we weren�t in on the action.

When I pulled in front of the house, the girls didn�t even wait for me to stop before jumping out of the car and running to the front door. It was a comical sight, their mammaries flopping around like sacks of jello�

Steve and I took our time, though. We may have had the same stamina and libido as the girls, but we seemed to be in better control of them. �Isn�t this great?� he asked me.

�Isn�t what great?�

�What�s happening to the world! What else would I be talking about?!�

�Oh, yeah. Absolutely! I was just thinking, that�s all.�

�About what?�

�Back in the mall,� I explained. �I had my face mashed in between Kat�s tits. I was dwelling on that memory.�

�Well, there�ll be plenty more opportunities for that to happen again,� he suggested.

�Yeah, really. The way she takes control, you�d think she�d never heard that this is a male-dominated society. Or at least it used to be. Not that that�s a bad thing, now��

�Heh.�

�You know, I�m kind of disappointed,� I admitted to him.

�At what?�

�Everything that�s happened so far, and what changes happened to us? Other than lifestyle.�

�That�s true. But, hey. You never know.�

I opened the front door, now eager to be with Kat. �Oh, wow��

�What�s up�? Oh, wow��

The sight before us that was of such an awe-inspiring nature can only be described as an abstract mass of human flesh, an interwoven array of limbs and tit-flesh sprawled about the floor. The girls� heads were digging ferociously into the other�s crotch, emanating sounds of gurgling fluids and loud moans, providing sights and sounds that could possibly surpass even the filthiest of pornographic videos. After just a few moments of our entering the room, Kat and Traci climaxed with deafening shouts of passion.

Following a brief recovery period, Kat lifted her head and caught my gaze looking down at her. �Oh, hi,� she said, wiping Traci�s juices from her face. �We were just, uh��

�Impatient?� I said with a smirk. She smiled sheepishly. To tell the truth, I wasn�t as upset as I could have been. I mean, I had just found my girlfriend having sex with another, uh�person, one of my best friends. But I didn�t even think about it like that. They were best friends, so why couldn�t they have sex?

It was then that I realized what other sorts of changes were occurring in the world. Aside from the physical changes, people were actually beginning to think differently, having new morals and views on certain situations. No, seeing Kat and Traci like that didn�t anger me. It made me hornier.

I walked over to Kat and sat down next to her. Traci moved away from her to be with Steve, giving the two of us more room to ourselves.

Having sex proved to be quite a challenge at first, considering each of Kat�s tits were twice the size of her head. They tended to get in the way and make it nearly impossible for the missionary position, so that�s why more often than not Kat was on top. The only other possibility was for Kat to bend over so that I could fuck her from behind, but that was good because her ass was still one of my favorite assets, and it was comfortable to hump against. In that position, her breasts were utterly squashed between her body and the floor, causing the sides of her tits to press outwards from underneath. That way I could reach down and stroke them. So no matter which way we had sex, I still had access to those wonderful fun bags. And due to their size, one mammoth tit was more than enough for me to handle with just two hands.

Anyway, reverting my stream of consciousness back to where it was� This is how the four of us spent the next�oh, say fifteen hours or so. No breaks, no food, just inconceivable sex and nothing else.

Day 3

I woke up on the hardwood floor of the living room, lying in a puddle of an unknown liquid. Unknown, that is, until my olfactory nerve kicked in and I could smell properly; this liquid was a mixture of my cum and Kat�s lube juices. And I was covered in it� Oh, well. We had spent the last two days having nearly-constant sex. Who cares if I smell like it! And as for the part of being covered in goo, the prospect didn�t really bother me. I mean, at least it was lubricational�at least until it dried. But again, it didn�t bother me.

Kat was next to me, nuzzling up against me as best she could, which must�ve been difficult due to the size of her tits. She had her hand resting on my chest, and she was lightly scratching at me through her sleep. I took her hand in mine and started playing with her fingers a little. I began to think� Had these �happenings� or whatever they were not taken place, how long would it have been before Kat and I got together? Before I had the nerve to declare my feelings for her? Anyway, I was glad for these changes, and whatever it was that was causing them.

I looked over the rest of her body. God she was beautiful� And it wasn�t just her breasts (although they were beyond fantastic). It was all of her, even the way she was before everything started.

I brought the arm that she was lying on top of up to her head, and ran my fingers through her hair. She started to stir. �Hey, there,� she greeted me. �What time is it?� Her voice was hypnotically melodic.

�I don�t know. Does it matter?�

�Mmm� Not really��

The faint sound of an explosion caused me to become aware of my surroundings. We were still in the living room, all four of us. Kat and I were lying in front of the couch, Steve and Traci only a few feet next to us. They were already awake, entertaining themselves with a video game. Kat started to sit up.

�Good morning,� Traci chirped.

�I hope you don�t mind,� Steve said. �We were bored. I didn�t want to wake you guys up, so I turned the volume down, being the caring and considerate person that I am.�

�Rotten liar.�

�Okay, fine. Traci turned the volume down.�

�Traci�s playing video games?!� I teased. She was never really into them. She hated them, in fact.

�Oh, leave me alone! They�re not as bad as I thought they were��

I looked up to Kat. She was sitting up against the couch; her boobs were almost resting in her lap. She caught me looking at her, and motioned for me to slide closer. When I complied, she guided my head into her lap. Lying in this position, it was impossible for me to see her face, due to a certain obstruction. And my head wasn�t even in her lap, really; the immensity of her breasts forced my head out a little farther than that.

I turned my head to watch the game. And this is how I stayed for the next several minutes, perfectly content with part of my face nuzzled against the soft flesh of Kat�s boob. It was really comfortable, and she kept stroking my head like I was her child or something. It really made me feel�loved�and horny. But she stopped. I turned and looked up to see her hand rubbing her breasts in circles (big circles). �You want me to help?�

�They feel�weird.�

I wondered how wide my eyes went when I heard her say that. �Are they growing again??� I asked eagerly.

�I don�t think so� This is different. Traci, do you feel anything?�

�Yeah�� I looked over to her. She had put her game controller down, and was rubbing her tits in pretty much the same way Kat was. �They feel�heavier or something. It feels like� Well, I can�t put my finger on it.�

I looked back up at Kat, who continued to massage herself. I tried to see if anything was happening, but from what I could tell� They didn�t appear to be growing or anything. My attention was drawn to her nipples, which were giving me the thumbs-up (and they were pretty close to the size of thumbs, too). They looked a little wet, like they were sweaty or something�

While I was staring at her nipples, I started to feel hungry. I hadn�t eaten since breakfast the day before, and I suppose it was just now catching up with me. My stomach was even starting to growl. But there was something about those nipples� Before I knew what I was doing, I had already craned my neck upwards and latched my mouth onto one. �Wha� Craig!� Kat called out in surprise when I started sucking. And wouldn�t you believe it, something was coming out! �What are you doing�? Oh, wow�� My mouth was flooded with the sweet nectar streaming from my girlfriend�s breast. The flavor was completely unlike anything I had ever tasted. It was sweet, and creamy�certainly not like the kind of milk you�d buy at a store. No, this was much better. �There is so not a chance that you�re stopping.� Aside from the taste, the simple notion of having Kat feed me from her tit was enough to make me far hornier than I�ve ever been. She brought her hand up and held my head against her breast, like I was she was nursing an infant.

And that�s exactly what I felt like. Well�maybe not exactly. But I did feel some sort of matronly love coming from Kat, aside from the ever-powerful romantic love. The combination of the two threw me into a state of euphoria, so I closed my eyes and let my body and mind dwell in the comfort of her arms.

I�m not sure how long I stayed like that, cradled in Kat�s arms. But finally she pushed me away from her. Confused, and disappointed, I voiced my disapproval. �Hey, what gives?�

�I�m hungry,� she answered. With a smirk, and a look of hunger in her eye, she turned to Traci, who was finishing her feeding with Steve. Quickly they moved toward each other. Traci grabbed Kat, and latched onto her nipple like a baby to its sucker. They both moaned in pleasure, following which they switched, allowing the other a turn. Then, within the blink of an eye, they were sprawled about the floor, ending up in sort of a breast-sucking sixty-nine position. Kat was on top, thrusting her rump into the air�in my direction, no less. I could see the juices streaming down her thighs, simply from the stimulation at her nipples. Well, how could I resist such an offer? So without any hesitation or wavering with uncertainty, I stepped forward and thrust my pelvis into the softness of her magnificent ass, and plunged my rod into the pulsating labia of the undersides of her glorious sex. Steve followed suit with Traci, though in a more appropriate position.

�Whoa, Mama�� was all I could utter, as we lay in a heap after our orgy of fucking and sucking.

��Mama,� huh�?� Kat looked at me seductively, hefting one of her titanic titties to tempt my testosterone. If only eyes could orgasm� �How �bout a little private time, Champ?�

�That�s cool,� Traci said, grabbing Steve by the hand and dragging him towards the stairs.

�Uh, do you mind if I get a shower first?� I heard Steve comment, before they disappeared.

�Hmm� You know, Craig�a shower sounds really good��

It�s a good thing my parents had their own bathroom. That left me and Kat in the other bathroom�together. There was barely enough room in the shower for both of us plus Kat�s boobs, but we managed.

The cool water ran off our bodies, providing slick surfaces to enhance the eroticism of our actions. My entire upper body was pressed into her cleavage, as I pumped religiously. I was feeling increasingly weak in the knees, yet somehow I found the strength to stand my ground. And the water, through some miraculous force, didn�t seem to have its usual degrading effect on my erection.

Despite this fact, however, it still seemed to take an exhausting amount of effort for me to build myself up to orgasm. But this wasn�t enough to kill the moment. In fact, it served to enhance it. When I finally did blow my load, after Kat had already climaxed about a dozen times, I literally collapsed to my knees onto the floor of the tub. In response, Kat kneeled in front of me, and took my head into her bosom. �That�was really good,� she whispered breathlessly, holding my head against her breast.

Her breathing started becoming heavier. I recognized this as a telltale sign of a change to come. �Is something happening?� I asked, already knowing the answer.

�It�s�something different�� I backed away from her chest, eager to see what was in store. �It�s like my whole body is on fire!� But she certainly didn�t look in pain. She had a smile on her face and was moaning in pleasure. That, plus her hands running all over her body like she was feeling herself up...and the fact that the water was creating a reflective surface on her skin� It certainly made for an enticing view.

I didn�t get it at first; she physically didn�t look any different. It was her relative position in height that gave me the first clue. I had been sitting down, and she was kneeling. Naturally this put her in a higher position that forced me to look up into her face. But as I continued to watch her, I realized that looking up required me to constantly readjust the angle at which my head was tilted. My eyes shifted to her breasts, which seemed to be pushing outwards, in all directions. They didn�t appear to be any larger with respect to the rest of her body, but I was definitely sure that they were forcing me to slide backwards. And they also seemed to be approaching the width of the tub. Her hands moved down to her hips, where my gaze followed. Like her breasts, they too seemed to be spreading, filling more and more of my vision.

Finally I looked back up to her face. �Oh� My�God�� I stood up, unsure of what to think. Kat rose to her feet as well. If she was thinking what I was thinking, then she was finding it difficult to believe what had just happened. Standing my tallest, I was eye-level with Kat�s upper-chest� Within a matter of moments, the two of us had switched proportions. Only I didn�t shrink at all � Kat now stood over seven feet tall.

Aside from her height, other minor changes had occurred as well. For one, her hips were wider, making them look even sexier than they already were. Her hair had lengthened; now reaching past her butt, it looked even more radiant than before. And her breasts� They hadn�t grown at all (proportionally), but from my point of view...it hardly mattered. They were large enough for me to hug if I wanted too. As for her size in general, the idea of her smothering me with her entire body was very alluring.

I felt a stirring in my crotch, like I was getting an erection all over again. I mean, I was already hard, but it really felt like I was getting harder. Looking down, I saw that I was getting harder. Slowly (but oh so surely) I watched my dick grow, right before my eyes. And why shouldn�t it? Kat had just grown; it was only logical that my penis would grow to match.

When it finished, I couldn�t believe my eyes! I must�ve been at least a foot-and-a-half long! And thicker! I couldn�t even wrap my fingers around it! And my testicles� Each one was about the size of a tennis ball!

Kat grabbed my shoulders, with a strength she never had before. I looked into her eyes, which glowed with a hunger I had never seen in her before. �Now,� she commanded, effortlessly lifting me off my feet, slinging me over her shoulder, and carrying me into the bedroom.

She literally threw me onto the bed, and I landed with an �mmph,� amidst the choir of bed springs. My cock stood up with pride, announcing to the world its impressive stature. �Hey there, big boy,� she cooed, climbing roughly on top of me. I wondered whether she was talking to me or my dick� She grabbed it both hands and greedily ran her fingers up and down its length. It was amazing; my rod of power was too big even for both of her much larger hands! And it felt incredible� Her hands were so soft� Plus, I seemed to be a little more sensitive.

Finally, I suppose when she couldn�t wait any longer, she mounted me, shoving as much of my staff inside of her as she could. Amazing, I thought. I had grown too big even for her. But that didn�t stop her. With enough force, she managed to completely encompass my member, despite its incredible girth.

I came the moment the head of my penis hit the roof of her pussy. And boy did I cum! For over a minute, cum spurted out of me as if to impress Old Faithful. I overflowed her very quickly; the rest poured out of the sides like a faucet.

Kat continued riding me like a bull, only I wasn�t the bull. Her demeanor overtook me completely. It was like I was helpless to do anything but enjoy the ride� And enjoy it I did! I didn�t care at all if we spent the rest of our lives like this, having her belittle me, and make me feel small and helpless; in fact I was looking forward to it. She had already surpassed me with physical dominance, and now sexual dominance. Every second that passed, I found myself becoming more and more submissive. It�s like all I wanted to do was to please her. And if there were any more changes I could imagine happening, they would be�

�Aaahh!� My every thought was cut off by a tremendous shock that coursed through my body. Every bone, muscle, and nerve ending felt like it was receiving a bolt of electricity. But, as painful as you might think this sounds, it didn�t really hurt.

�What�s wrong? Did I hurt you?� she asked. It�s amusing how the irony of that statement didn�t really register in my mind at that moment.

�No, uh� Something�s� I don�t know�� The tingling centered most heavily on my skin�all of my skin. Every hair on my body felt like it was standing on end.

After a few moments, it dissipated and moved on to other parts of my body. �Oh, my God! Craig!� With a long, loud �shlurp� she lifted herself off of me and backed away, allowing me to sit up and see myself more clearly. My skin was smooth! No body hair whatsoever, except for my pubes. That brought my attention to my head. Hair was brushing my back. I brought my hand back to investigate, and pulled a lock of thick, blonde hair in front my face. Immediately the scent of flowers filled my nostrils.

The tingling returned in full, this time focusing in my muscles. I looked down at myself again, to my calves, my thighs, my stomach, my forearms�my biceps� My biceps used to reside prominently on the upper half of my arm, but now I watched as they dwindled right before my eyes. And it felt wonderful! I could feel every muscle in my body shrink from underneath my skin, and it felt like I was getting the best massage of my life! I didn�t care if I was turning into a girl; this felt really good!

Finally it stopped, much to my chagrin. My eyes had been closed from the sheer ecstasy. And when I opened them, I didn�t even recognize myself! My hands, my feet, my arms, my legs� Everything looked thinner, and softer. I ran my fingers along the skin of my forearm, reveling in the experience of having softer skin. �Oh, wow�� I clutched my throat. My voice sounded much softer than before, definitely a female voice.

The now-accepted tingling resumed, centering on my entire pelvic region. I felt a tremendous pressure from the inside of my hips, like my pelvic bone itself was widening. Soon I literally felt my hips spreading across my bed. And I was even lifted up off the bed, little by little, as my ass started to fill out. I ran my palms along my now thicker thighs. Truthfully I was really enjoying the new sensuality that I was feeling from having a curvier body.

As I expected, and as you could probably guess, the tingling began to build around the chest area. I looked down, and saw that my nipples were as erect as my penis, and growing larger by the moment. I felt one of them, and nearly cried out from the sensitivity. Almost on instinct, I began to rub them. Immediately I noticed that the texture was different. Rather than the firm masses of muscles that used to be there, I now felt a spongy tissue forming underneath my skin. And it was developing rapidly. At once I recognized this to be breast tissue. I had felt plenty of this on Kat�s body over the last couple of days, but now I was learning how it felt from a first-person point of view. It felt wonderful! It felt good�

Soon they became large enough to hold in my hands. And as they continued to spread my fingers apart, I began to knead them deeper and harder, causing small streams of milk to squirt of my nipples. It wasn�t long before they overflowed my palms, and I was forced to adjust my hand-motions to a more circular pattern, so that I was able to cover a wider area. The constant rubbing, kneading, groping, and squeezing was beginning to feel addictively pleasing, and there was a warmth building up in my dick, which hadn�t had any physical contact for the past couple of minutes. No matter. My tits had finally grown outwards enough to brush against the length of my shaft. One hand just wasn�t enough to satisfy one breast anymore, and Kat, I think, was too far into a state a shock to help, much like I had been when I watched her grow. But I made do. Eventually my boobs had grown so large that my dick was pressed firmly into my cleavage, the fleshy sides enveloping it completely. Finally, I burst, spewing cum all of over my breasts, to have it ooze down the sides.

After regaining my senses, I took stock of my new assets. Twin mountains of gelatinous flesh hung from my chest and not only rested in my lap, but overflowed it. In other words, I had grown a pair of tits that were proportionally larger than Kat�s! And my staff was stuck between them.

�Well?� Kat asked.

��Well� what?�

�How did it feel?�

�Amazing! What do you think?!� I eased towards the edge of the bed (with difficulty), and swung my feet over the side. After finding my balance, I managed to stand up. It was weird; despite the extreme weight hanging from my chest like two sacks of potatoes, I found no difficulty whatsoever in carrying them, or even standing up straight for that matter.

�I think you�re beautiful�� Words couldn�t express how overjoyed I was at the complement! It made me the happiest man (hey, I still had a penis) in the world to hear that from her.

I took a few steps around the room, in an attempt to get a feel for my new body. And although it was incredibly awkward with both monumental tits and an enormous dick, it didn�t seem to take that long. In fact, every motion that I took seemed almost natural. And I really enjoyed the way my hips swayed with each step. It really made me feel�sexy.

I walked back over to Kat, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. �You really like it?� I asked.

�Yeah�� Casually, she reached out and caressed one of my tits, and I was unable to stifle a soft moan. �Turn around. Let me look at you.�

I did as told. I found that I really liked it when she ogled my body. And there sure was a lot to ogle! �Jeez, I could give myself a titty-fuck if I wanted!� I felt Kat�s hand give a gentle squeeze to my rump, and then she started to put her hands around my waist. I thought she was going to pull me back to her� But instead she gave me a firm shove forward. �Hey!� I landed on all fours; my breasts hung from my chest, resting on the floor. And of course, my dick was caught in my cleavage. �What gives?!�

�Well, go on!�

��Go on� and what?!�

�Give yourself a titty-fuck!�

Well, to be honest, I was already halfway there. Just from trying to lift myself off the ground, the stimulation of having my dick rub against my soft tit-flesh was driving crazy. So I continued rocking back and forth. This was the only way I could get the job done. I wanted so badly to run my hands along the sides of my breasts, but I was afraid that moving them would make the task of getting myself off even more awkward. But either way, I was thoroughly having a good time. I was moaning uncontrollably. Seriously�I was getting triple the stimulation than I normally do, from two big boobs and an eighteen inch cock. I let out a shriek when I came. You know, one of those screams that only women can do (or at least they used to). Cum shot forth like a broken pipe, soaking the carpet in front of me.

�Ooohh�� came Kat�s voice from behind me. �That must have felt really good� You know, I don�t think I can wait any longer to have you inside me,� she stated matter-of-factly. She walked over to me and helped me up (I don�t think I could�ve accomplished this feat on my own). We started to embrace each other, but we were interrupted by my bedroom door flying open.

My chin slapped against the tops of my breasts when my mouth flew open. And judging by the lack of noise coming from Kat, she was speechless also. Before us stood a giantess, a veritable amazon of a woman: Traci. In short, her muscles had developed dramatically with the rest of her, looking like some sort of hot body-builder. And when I say �the rest of her�, I�m referring to her incredible height. I mean, I was barely eye-level with her nipples. Even Kat only came up to her shoulders!

�What the fuck are you looking at?� she asked with a snort.

After a moment of stunned silence, both from her stature and her choice of wording, Kat answered. �Well, uh�nothing. Um, was there something that you, uh�wanted?� I detected a hint of lust at the last part of that question.

�It was Steve!� she said, with a slight contortion of anger in her face.

�Whoa, calm down. What was Steve?�

�This!� Traci made a quick series of gestures at our bodies. �This was Steve! Steve did this!�

Steve was already waiting downstairs, looking like a kid who got his hand caught in the cookie jar. I stopped in my tracks when I first saw him. I mean, I didn�t even recognize him. The fact that he was tall and lanky was the only trait that he kept. Aside from that, he had a pretty face, long dark brown hair, wide hips, and two very large breasts. He didn�t seem to be as voluptuous as me; my hips were significantly wider, and my tits overcame his greatly. But despite his fantastic figure, I found no physical attraction to him whatsoever. It was probably due to the fact that he had a dick (and an impressive one at that). Even though the only difference between the body of a man and a woman was the fact that men had penises� It�s weird. It�s like I loved Kat�s tits and ass, but I didn�t care at all for Steve�s.

But at the moment, I had other important tings on my mind to worry about. �Okay,� I said. �So what�s going on?�

�I saw him. He was in the bathroom��

�Look, Traci,� Steve interrupted, demonstrating his new female voice, �I�ll explain what happened.� He paused for a moment, giving a chance for all of us to sit down. �Do you remember all that junk Mr. Reckon brought in for class?�

�Yeah, what about it?�

�And you know how it was all stolen that day?�

�You didn�t�� Kat said, obviously disappointed in what Steve was confessing.

�Look, I�m not proud of it, but� And I don�t why I did it, either� But anyway, it�s not important. Later that night, I was on my computer, uh� All right, I won�t lie. I was looking at porn�and�a few, uh, other stuff I like��

�Like what?� I asked.

�Uh, nothing. It doesn�t matter.� He continued on, eager to get off the subject. �Anyway, Brittany walked in on me, saw what I was doing, and was like �Eww, gross! You pervert!� and all that. Well, then Bill came in. And the little fucking bitch actually accused me of forcing her to look at it. And he believed her!�

�Will you be getting to the point soon?� Traci asked, sounding annoyed.

�Traci,� Kat intervened, �let him finish.�

Steve cleared his throat before continuing. �Right. Um, so I was sitting on my bed, after Bill threatened to throw me out of the house� I was looking through Reckon�s stuff, trying to take my mind of what happened, and I was fiddling around with that red gem that was in the glass case�� He turned over his hand to show that he actually had the gem with him. �Well, I kept thinking about how angry I was, and I said something like �I just wish they�d all disappear.� And the next morning�everyone was gone. It took me a while to figure out what happened. I guess�had I known what would�ve happened I would�ve worded it more carefully.�

�Okay,� I started, �so you�re saying that you�re the one who made everyone disappear?�

�Well, yeah��

�So why didn�t you tell us?!� I was starting to get a little flustered, and I couldn�t help it. I mean, Steve was my best friend, and I was angry at him for keeping this a secret.

�I don�t know. I guess it was kind of hard to explain.�

�So, what?!� Traci yelled. �You just decided to keep at it?!�

�Well, not at first! But�I just kept getting ideas that I couldn�t pass up. Kat had mentioned something about �hormonal teenagers� and �no social consequences�, so when I was getting the generators, I�made another wish. I wished that people would be horny all the time�and some other stuff.�

�Like what?�

�Well�I wished for a lot less modesty and that people would like what was happening� Then I got the idea for bigger breasts.�

Traci was getting more and more huffy by the moment. �What about the thing with the knife?�

�Okay, see, that had nothing to do with my sexual fantasies. That was because somebody said something about there not being any people to run hospitals. So I made a wish that nobody could get sick or hurt.�

�So, you�re saying that we�re going to live forever?�

�Oh� I didn�t think of that��

�How about Traci�s brother turning into a girl?� Kat asked.

Steve looked up in shock. �John was one of them?? Sorry, Traci, I just thought it�d be nice if there were more girls around��

�At least he liked it��

�Well�� Steve said guiltily. �That was part of the wish.� Traci grumbled in annoyance. �Then before I came back to the table, I wished for your boobs to grow again. Then I ran back so that I could see it happen.�

�And the lactation?� Traci asked.

�Remember you said that you didn�t pick up any milk because it�d go sour? And then you mentioned milking a cow?�

�Oh��

�Yeah, I wished for that before you guys woke up this morning.�

�And what about our growth?� Kat asked.

�After we got back from the mall, before me and Craig walked in on�you two, he was commenting on how Kat was becoming more sexually dominant.� Kat shot me a glance, that turned into a grin. �Then he joked about how this used to be a male-dominated society. It�gave me a few ideas.�

�I found him hiding in the bathroom, trying to make another wish!� Traci fumed.

�Yeah, it wouldn�t work. The gem lost its power or something�� Now that he mentioned it, the gem seemed to have lost much of its luster from what I remember seeing in the classroom. �Guys, I�m sorry!�

�You really should�ve told us earlier,� Kat said grimly.

�I was going to��

�Steve,� I said, �honestly, it�s a little late for that.�

�Well, what do you want me to do?! Change everything back?!�

�No, Steve!� Kat yelled. �That�s not the point!�

�Well, what is the point?!�

�The point is,� Traci shouted, �that you went behind our backs! Your best friends!�

�You like the changes, don�t you?!�

�You made us like them!� she answered.

Steve slumped deeper into his chair and let out a sigh. We were all pretty angry at him. Honestly, did he really think he could get away with all of it? �Fine,� he said solemnly. �Look. I, uh� I think I�m just gonna leave.� Slowly, due to the awkwardness of his breasts, he rose to his feet, and walked towards the door. �Sorry,� he said, as he closed the door behind him.

To tell the truth, I really didn�t want him to leave. I was angry, but he was still my best friend. �Should we go after him?� I asked.

�Let him go,� Kat said. �He�ll be back.�

We sat in silence for a few moments, before Traci cleared her throat. �Can we have sex while we wait?�

�That sounds good,� Kat answered.

�Can I borrow Craig?�

�Sure.�

�Borrow� me. Like I was a piece of property. And Kat said �sure� like I belonged to her. Actually� I guess I did belong to her�and it really turned me on. Traci came over to me and literally picked me up without any effort, her muscles bulging from underneath her soft skin. She didn�t even bother to lie down or even sit down before shoving my body into hers. And I thought Kat was rough! Traci could break me if she wanted! It was really intimidating�and it was turning me on.

Epilogue

I was snuggled up against Kat�s body when I opened my eyes. Her body was so big and soft� I just loved being close to it. I started to get up, eager to start the day. Immediately I went right for Kat�s nipples and started sucking, gulping down her milk by the mouthful.

�Mmm�� She started to wake up. �Hungry, baby?� She stroked the back of my head with one hand, and moved to her pussy with the other. �Well, so am I.� She pulled me away from her and lowered me onto my back on the floor. Then she positioned herself over my own breasts. I never grew tired of Kat drinking from my tits.

�Why didn�t you wake me up?� Traci asked, crawling over to my other breast, and joining Kat in her feeding.

It�s been a month since Steve left, and we�ve been living comfortably with the results of his actions. Kat, Traci, and I still live together in my house. Our hormones dominate our lives, and we have sex together almost constantly. Kat doesn�t mind that I sleep with Traci. Hell, she does too. We�re simply three good friends who share everything. I mean, Kat and Traci have even missed their periods! I was going to be a father!

But I don�t love Traci like I love Kat. Kat and I share an intimacy that just isn�t there with Traci. We�ll always have these feelings for each other, and that�ll never change. I sometimes feel bad for Traci though. Ever since Steve left, she just doesn�t seem to be as happy as she could be.

I wish he�d have never left. He was a good friend and all. I�d like to thank him for the changes he made in our lives. Despite the way we acted when we found out that it was his wishes that did all this� I really did like the changes, and so did Kat and Traci.

I really like having the body of a woman! I like having an eighteen inch cock! I like the fact that Kat and Traci are so much bigger and taller than me! And I like having softer emotions, and being submissive!