Birthday Wish By "Nakaba-Dorago" ------------------------------- If you're reading this, then I assume that you're eighteen or over... or whatever the legal age is where you are... I cannot be held responsible if some kid reads this and gets caught... so kids: don't get caught! Keep your headphones out so you can hear people coming too! All this stuff is purely fictional and any similarities to real life or existing stories is entirely coencidental. Any feedback can go here: Simon.Arkle@gmail.com Please start the subject with: STORY: Hope you enjoy! ------------------------------- April was always seen as 'just another girl', ever since she had been young. She may have had a good figure and, well, a nice butt too, but she could never catch anyone's attention. She had never recieved 'the eye' from a boy she liked. She was merely another face in the crowd. Day after day, she mulled to herself the reason behind her common appearance - sometimes she didn't have to however, because people used to always mock her miniscule bustline. "They're not small, they're fashionably petite," she always argued. Nevertheless, every night, she cried to herself and admitted: "they're not fashionable... they're just small..." April's eighteenth birthday was fast approaching and she was throwing a small party. Thanks to a small mishap at her family home, she moved in with a friend in a small home for a bit to escape any more hassle. Bethany, April's best friend and room-mate, was nineteen and already had a very good bust of 35E. April has always admired Bethany's big breasts and wish that she could have some that size - or maybe bigger. Bethany has always known of April's envy and her passion for large breasts. Fortunately, one of her ancestors was an apothecary synonymous with the manipulation of physical appearances, and so she ventured to her parents home where all the prized possessions from her ancestory were kept. While Bethany was looking through her parents' attic (nobody was in, but she had her own key) she found an old book belonging to the famous apothecary, so she knelt down, placed the book upon the floor and opened it. Page after page there was every variation of every characteristic! Sick of trailing through pages of thinner ankles and rounder areolas (close, she thought, but she wanted more than just that), she slammed the pages back and scanned the contents... 'Aha!' she thought to herself, 'breasts'! She flicked through the pages with a wide, triumphant grin across her face. When she reached the correct pages however, her face glazed to a look of suprise and concentration. There was every variation in here including combinations of each! "Bigger, bouncier, rounder, smaller, perkier, wider..." she muttered, "Well, best just stay with 'bigger' - I know she wants that" On the 'bigger breast' section, she noticed there was three different potions - each with their own degree of effect. April was a small A cup at best, so Bethany prepared the potion for the high strength using the various ingredients from the surrounding boxes. When nightfall came, she placed the vial carefully under her pillow. She didn't read the caution underneath the recipe: "One drop or two of the forementioned concoction is all required for the desired effects to be attained. Addition of unnecessary potion after the second drop shall be far beyond mere expectation." The day of April's eighteenth birthday had finally arrived. When she awoke (around noon, as per usual), she noticed a group of friends waiting for her with a splendid birthday cake, complete with all eighteen candles with their flames burning brightly. April had been wanting this day to be a good one, but a suprise birthday wasn't exactly what she wanted most. A few hours later, April, Bethany and another four of their friends were sitting happily around a small table, on which the cake had been placed earlier. And so came her wish... She bent down and closed her eyes... "I wish for big breasts" ...and blew out the candles. She sat up again, looked down and once again was disappointed by what lay there. This was the time she'd been waiting for -- Bethany went to her room and retrieved the small vial of a powder blue liquid. It looked rather nice - smelt pretty good too - she would bet it tasted good too. She prepared a nice drink for April who was in the other room, having a chat with her friends. Since it was an eighteenth, she reached for the alcohol and poured some out for each of them. Carefully, she poured the whole bottle of the substance into April's drink and it mixed instantly - no visible sign of any difference. She placed it all on a tray and headed through to the others. One by one, Bethany handed the drinks out to her friends and each held them up in a toast to April who looked very pleased and held up her drink too. After the count of three, each of the glasses met with a pair of lips and emptied quickly, each quickly followed by a cheer. April looked quite content and was licking her lips -- Bethany noticed this and smiled to herself. After an hour of happy conversation and tale-telling, April noticed a little bit of tightness in her bra and shifted around a little... she could feel growth, pretty quick growth at that. Her eyes lit up, a big smile crossed her face, her breasts were growing. Not long after, April's friends noticed her shirt growing tight and a quiet noise of popping stitches. April's face was angelic - she was almost crying in happiness while saying to herself: "They're growing! My wish came true!" Steadily, her breasts did get bigger and bigger until her bra snapped inside her shirt which gave the girls a bit of a fright. They didn't know whether to be happy for her, or to be scared that right in front of their eyes, their friend was inflating. The shirt now very tight began to pop stitches too, a tear moving slowly down from the collar showing her remarkable cleavage. The four friends left the room quickly, but Bethany stood and watched. Each of Aprils breasts were now at least a foot in diameter and her shirt was fit to bursting point with her hard nipples sticking against the fabric. Her flesh was coming out under and over her torn shirt. Her hands were rubbing them quickly while her face was flushed. More stitches went and then the shirt burst with a loud snap as the growing breasts bounced out and relaxed against her flesh once more. The shirt - more of a jacket now - was lying over the other side of the room, accompanied by the broken bra. It seemed that without the previous restraints, the breasts had sped up their growth. Now growing at a speed of around a quarter inch every second and still going. It wasn't long until her soft breasts were firmly on the floor and growing quickly. As if filled by water, they sloshed around, knocking over small tables when the growth reached them. And if that wasn't enough, they had sped up more to a half inch per second. Now up to 5ft in diameter, a lot of the room was taken up. Her areolas were 10" in diameter now with her nipples still hard. Her breasts rubbing across the floor, April was filled with a strong pleasure, sighing and moaning often. Still growing, her breasts were now beginning to press against the walls. Bethany was also very turned on from the gigantic breasts filling the room in front of her, but she had to go while she still could so she left quickly, closing the door behind her. She joined her friends in the next room. "Have they stopped yet?" "No, and I think they're speeding up." "How can we stop them?!" "I don't know..." After a small while, the thin wall beside them began to crack and crumble while they could hear April screaming in lust. The whole room was filled with her continually growing breasts and crushing everything in there. First to go was the door - snapping off it's hinges and flying away to be replaced with a huge bulge of soft flesh. Bethany and her friends were getting a little worried at the rate of growth. Bethany looked at the vial in the sink - it could hold plenty of liquid - far more than a drop or two... Small pieces of concrete and flakes of white paint were beginning to fall off the wall as it was slowly beginning to bugle towards them. The girls looked quietly at eachother, and all of a sudden: BOOM The wall blasted into pieces and breast and nipple flew towards them, taking the rest of the wall with it. The girls screamed and ran, dodging the bouncing flesh as it filled that room too, very quickly. For a moment, they could hear April's voice screaming once again in pure pleasure, orgasming from the sensation. April's breasts must have been growing at several inches per second now -- two rooms were filled by their amazing growth. When Bethany saw the breasts coming through the wall, she noticed the areola was about the size of her whole body and the nipple several times bigger than her head! BOOM Another wall had taken all it could and blasted away to make room for April's mammories, now filling two rooms and a corridor. The five girls were standing in the dining room, watching flesh ooze through the door. They were now around ten feet in diameter each and still growing quickly... They heard the familiar cracks and crumbles and another boom, as the ceiling gave way into the second floor. One of the girls confessed: "The present I gave her was a chocolate bar containing powerful breast-growth chemicals... I made it too strong though because she was so small... It's all my fault!" The girls turned towards her, shocked, but Bethany then spoke up. "She hadn't opened the presents yet - she was saving them 'til tonight. I gave her a potion for the growth in her drink - I think I put too much in though..." Silence crept over the girls as they stood in the room together. A gigantic nipple poking through the door. The wall was holding. In the room April was in, she was still full of pleasure but getting a little hungry... She looked around and noticed her presents. "Maybe one of them got me sweets!", she said breathlessly. She grabbed a box from random and opened it - it was indeed a chocoate bar, so she ripped it open and ate it. April had always loved chocolate but it had never affected her figure. It did this time, though. BOOM BOOM BOOM The upper story was being smashed and the nipple came more through the door and was about the size of a full human now. Cracks shot through the dining room wall with rubble flying off. The girls knew what was going to happen so they ran. They ran out the door into the garden while the whole wall exploded with breast and nipple flying in and filling the room almost instantly. April was orgasming again and screaming over and over. "DON'T STOP! DON'T STOP!" The house was no more than a gigantic shell now with soft smooth flesh poking through every window and door. Nipples had smashed two of the windows - each the size of a shed. Slowly but surely, the bricks were loosening and some were falling out. The whole house was getting rounder and rounder as Aprils breasts kept going and going... The girls ran and took cover, a distance from the house. It wasn't holding very well, it was going to go like everything else... BOOOOM!!! The house was obliterated and in it's place stood two absolutely gigantic mammories - each the size of a small house, the areolas the size of landrovers and nipples as large as big sheds... Fortunately, that was when it slowed down and stopped... A few weeks later, the girls had managed to get April to an abandoned warehouse which is where she stayed and was looked after, but none of them forgot about what had happened.