The Collection, The Beginning

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Due to some reviews from both the Overflowing bra and other sites, it seems people want less mindless sex/growth and more stories with sex/growth. So I took that into consideration and tried to appease. 
If you like, don’t like, love, hate whatever, please leave comments and I’ll try to improve or change on what the public demands.

Also I promise not to take two more years to write another story.










































Chapter 1. The Beginning 

A tall young woman in her late twenties stood in front of a black board; she was about 5’8 and had red locks going down to her shoulders. The woman was leaning towards the slim side but her wide hips and long legs made up for her other small imperfections. She had to be sporting about a B cup. Wearing a white blouse and a gray mini skirt she pointed to some numbers written on the board.

“All right class read the rest of the chapter; because you may or may not have a quiz on it, have a nice day.” With a cheerful smile and a wave goodbye Beth let her students abandon their chairs to the bell’s ring. A slight oddity, most of the students groaned when she gave them their assignment: normally cheers greeted the end of class.
Letting out a sigh and walking back to her desk, she let her hand slide along the smooth surface. Her firm toned legs went up and rested on a bar on the inside of the desk. The drawer opened and her hand gripped the top of a bottle.
“Miss Roth?” A soft voice whispered,
Beth nearly fell out of her chair and she looked up letting her dark green eyes analyze who had snuck up on her.
“Ahem. Uh, Yes Amber?”
Amber was a short girl standing about 5’3. She had long black hair going down to her waist and pale skin. Her face was somewhat pointed and thin; she had brown eyes and was second generation Japanese. Her loose baggy clothes hung onto her slender frame; giving her an even smaller appearance.
“I was wondering if there was going to be any extra credit this week. If I don’t maintain this A my parents are going to kill me.”
“My God. It’s good that they are pushing you to do well, but damn. It’s fourth quarter and you’re a senior, I think you should relax a little.”
Amber let out a sigh and nodded her head in agreement. 
“They’re going to drive me crazy, I can’t wait till I get out of there.”
“I know what you mean, and no not his week. Anything else I can help you with?”
“No. That was all. I’ll see you tomorrow. Bye.”
“Bye, take care.” Beth waved goodbye with a fake smile as Amber left the room.

She leaned back into her chair and opened the drawer once again. Pulling out the clear glass unmarked bottle she poured some of it into the coffee mug on the desk.
“Oh, that’s the good stuff.” Her red lips mumbled as the mug pressed up against them.

The door creaked open letting a rush of airflow into the room, a head followed. It was Mrs. Jenkins, an old woman in her late sixties.
“Hey Beth are you coming with Ruther, Rudy and I to the store? Were getting supplies and what not.”
“Naw, I don’t really have the money, time, or energy.”
“School will reimburse you, you’ve got the whole afternoon off since you don’t do any after school activities, and you’ve been sitting all day drinking coffee.”
Beth laughed up ‘coffee’ when said drink was mentioned.

Mrs. Jenkins rolled her eyes and closed the door as she left.
“Guess I should be heading home.” Beth said to herself as she poured herself some more ‘coffee’.

The sun was setting and everything was tinted orange, large trees casted shadows that stretched across the large high school and it’s parking lot. 

“Yay, just in time for rush hour.” Beth grumbled as she pulled out of the lot and into the road.
A fun and exciting forty minutes later she pulled into her apartment’s lot. It was a large six-story brick building with gray lining and row after row of small square windows.
She took the stairs up two flights and went to room 213, which was at the end of the hallway, right side.
She flipped the switch and walked into her dimly lit apartment. Her bag hit the counter with a thud as did her shoes with the wall next to the door.

She walked a good three feet and was now in her bedroom. A great name for a room, which only had a bed and a nightstand. Mainly because not much else could fit into the tiny area. 

“I gotta get a different carpet…” More muttered words escaped her light red lips. 
This room unlike the others was much brighter due to a window. That and due to the street lamp right outside of it. And to help spread light about, was a white carpet and walls. Creating a ‘Bed in the sun’ Beth called it, even during the night.

Beth slipped out of her clothes and crawled into bed. She just felt too tired to eat and wanted to go straight to bed. Ignoring the clothes on the floor, she drifted into sleep wearing only her underwear.

Chapter 2. Just another average day.




The light was flicked on and the door was quickly locked. Amber was so happy that she found these beautiful stones on her way out of school. She moved some hair out of her face and fondled the stones, a stupid grin on her face. 
“They’re so pretty, maybe, they are even worth something. That would be so cool. I could go out and buy something. Maybe even get some clothes of my own, without my mother hovering over me, telling me what I can and can’t get.”
She laid down on her bed holding the stones above her head, closing one eye she peered at the light on the other side of the Amber colored stone, giving it a kind of crimson radiance effect.
“Or maybe I’ll just turn it into a necklace… Miss. Roth works with stones all the time maybe she could help me out with these things…” She held the other coffee colored stone tightly in her left hand.
Chapter 3. A not so average next day.



“Okay class, have fun with your weekends. I know I won’t.” Beth said in a callous voice as she waved away the class.
“But the bell hasn’t rung yet…” Amber spoke up for the confused class.
“Does it look like I care, and why should you? Go on get outta here.”
The student’s weren’t going to put up and fight and gleefully made their exit. Once again leaving Amber the only student left in the classroom.
“Don’t tell me your parents are still hasslin’ you about the grades are they?”
“No… You work with Gems and stones for a hobby right?”
“I wouldn’t say a hobby. But yeah.”
“Can you tell me what these are? Are they fake?” Amber pulled two stones out of her bag and held them out to Beth.
“Hmm...? Let me see…” She took a scarlet stone and stared at it. She rubbed her fingers around it, and then looked at it through the light in the ceiling.
“I’m not sure… They’re not fakes But… I don’t think I’ve ever seen this stone before… I don’t know.”
She gave Amber back the stone and was about to go for the next one until Amber pulled them away.
“Thanks, that’s all I wanted to know.” She took off running towards the door, while trying to put them back in the bag.
The door closed and Beth was left alone with only a confused look on her face.

“Well, that was odd.” Beth shrugged and grabbed her purse. She double checked for her keys and started off for the door. Pausing with her hand on the doorknob, she looked down at her feet. There was the stone Amber had showed her. 
She bent down to one knee and put the stone in her small purse.
“Well, looks like she dropped it in her hurry. I’ll give her a call when I get home.”

Beth was having trouble concentrating on the drive home. She kept thinking about the stone. It bugged her that she didn’t know what it was, and she found it so… stunning. She blew too stop sighs on the way home without even knowing until after the several honks and fingers.

She quickly parked the car and was almost running all the way to her apartment. She went into her Kitchen/study/dining room and quickly pulled out the stone and laid it on the table.
Her eyes went wide to what she saw; the stone was glowing on the table. She slowly reached her hand over and picked it up. It was warm, and smooth, she gazed into the radiant stone.

Then it happened. The stone seamed to be shrinking; Beth realized what was really happening, after it was too late. It had sunk into her hand about halfway, before she tried to get it off. Soon it was just a dim light in her skin, Beth was nearly in tears, she would of cried but it began to move.
It started to move down her wrist then past her elbow and she lost sight of it.

She frantically started to search her body in hopes of seeing it. She stopped when she felt an odd pressure on her forehead. Her hand traced the spot, and to her horror, there it was. As she tried to remove it she let out cries of pain, it hurt, like she was pulling on a hair. She about to call the hospital until she felt a warm feeling flush around her body.

“Aaahhh. Ahhaaaahaaaaa ssshhhit.” Were the only things she could get out of her mouth. Her hands traced her body down to her crotch, were she was getting very wet, very fast. “Ohhhhh God… That feels soooo good…”  She continued as she pleasured herself, then a heat wave spread around her body. Her green eyes had become a scarlet red and sweat was starting to run down her body.
A tingling sensation had formed on the top of her head but she took little notice of it as her lower ‘parts’ demanded much more attention from her hands. Then another slight pain came from right above her ass; like a deep pressure trying to force its way out. She arched her back and flew her head up and let out a loud moan. She had an organism and fell to the floor, completely covered in sweat.

“Fuck.” A raspy voice came from behind the counter where she had fallen. Two hands emerged and pull the rest of her up off the floor. Beth shook her head and rubbed her face; her body still uneasy and recovering from a strange but powerful orgasm. 

She was able to prop herself into a chair and take a gander into the mirror. The gem was about an inch above her eyebrows and perfectly in-between them. It still seemed to radiate heat and light, which made Beth anxious. 

“I haven’t died my hair… In a while…” She whispered to herself as she grabbed her light curls with her fingers; inspecting the unusually bright red her hair. Her face seemed more pale than usual, and the zit she had on her cheek was gone. In fact, she couldn’t spot any imperfections, no dimples, nothing. Next thing to catch her attention was the strange pressure and tightness in her skirt.

“Damn mini skirt is so uncomfortable.” She reached back to adjust, but ended up jumping out of her chair when something furry brushed against her hand.
Her tail. A fox tail to be exact. 

“Whaa!? What the Hell is this!?” Beth cried out as she tried to grab the swishing tail. She succeeded only in yanking on it, and causing a yelp of pain.

“What am I going to do!? How did this happen?! I’ve… I’ve got to go to a doctor, the hospital….” Pacing quickly back and forth caused Beth’s hair to undo out of her bunch and fall in front of her face. Instinctively she moved it behind her ears… But it wouldn’t stay… Her ears weren’t the same. She quickly drew both hands up to them and removed them from under her hair. The mirror confirmed her fears. A pair of Fox ears, to go with the tail. Panic fill her senses, as she continued to pace, attempting to think. Her vision went black and white and the world seemed to slow down. Finally, everything just converted to black.

Beth awoke to find herself in bed. Her head still swimming, feeling like a bad hangover. She sat up and cupped her forehead and let out a sigh.

“I’m glad you’re awake.” Said a calm and deep voice from somewhere in the room. 

“Who’s there!?” Beth cried out as her new scarlet eyes darted left to right; hoping to see through the veil of darkness… Wait, her room was always bright, the window, lamp, carpet and walls. Yet she could see nothing.

“You see what I want you to see. But since you are at a disadvantage, I’ll make things easier for you.” Replied the voice and no sooner had he finished speaking, almost as if he had moved a slider dial light switch, Beth could see in the room.

Beth stared at the man, in confusion and a scared look on her face.
“Why… What…”

“Never mind any of that. I halted your changed because I decided to see it for myself. Beth Roth, you weren’t my intended user for the stone. This has caused some unforeseen problems. You are wearing the scarlet gem. Which has caused your… Transformation. Though, I guess it could be worse, at least I received a beautiful slave out of it.” 

“What do you mean, slave!? I’m no such thing! And what is with this transformation crap!” Beth replied with an angry tone.

The man only smiled at Beth.
“You are not a slave, yet. Not until I finish the transformation.”
With a snap of his fingers, Beth’s face went from anger to confused, and slowly to one of frustration.
Her body was betraying her. Sweat was forming at her brow and she couldn’t sit still. She felt hot, and tingly all over.

“You see, there are still a couple more steps to the transformation, which I enjoy. First your bust, then your mind, finally it ends with a pleasant gift.”

Beth’s breathing began to quicken as she stared down at her chest. Her white button up blows seemed stretched. A pulling sensation and tightness filled her. Pop. Her top button flew off, as her chest began to grow. She would have been scared if it were not for the terrible feeling of lust growing along with her breasts. She began to pant as her chest slowly began to pop off each button. Slowly, they kept growing, first a B cub then to a C. Her nipples stabbing at her shirt in a effort to free themselves as her bust line popped off the last button, holding the destroy shirt.
A terribly small bra was all that held her breast in check, except for her nipples which had freed themselves.
“What have you done to me!?” Beth cried out.

“Careful on your breathing, or your- too late, they’re out.”

Beth’s breasts had snapped off her bra and the only things covering them were her hands. Her face was as red as her hair. Her sex wet due to the transformation.
“No, don’t look… Please…”

“Much better, in my opinion, a good looking woman like you, would be great with large breasts. This change won’t be as noticeable as the last, since it mostly occurs in your brain. Basically, you will become my slave, my whims are yours, my goals are yours. Completely loyal and obedient, however, you will still be you. Not some mindless drone. Wouldn’t be very useful if you ended up being a shell of a person. Miss Roth, mind if I call you Beth? Beth. That stone was reserved for someone special. There is only one other like it. Fortunately for you, it was this stone and not some other. You will be very important in the future, even if you do not realize or understand it. But before we go into any of that, there is something I need you to do.”

“What… Do you want me to do… Master…”


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“Miss Roth. You weren’t at class today. They said you were sick, anything serious? No… Uh-huh… Yes… You did? Thank you so much. I was looking all over for it. Can yo- No I suppose not. No, it wouldn’t be much of a bother… Follow Main Street till shorewood and turn on maple. Yeah, I know the area. Alright. I’ll be there in an hour or so. Thank you so much.” Amber hung up her phone. The same stupid grim was on her face. What luck, that her teacher would find one of the missing stones? All she had to do was pick it up and try and sell it. 

No one would question where she got them. Besides, if anyone was looking for them, they would have put up signs or something. If someone was stupid enough to leave them in a small wooden box tucked away in a bush, they deserve to have it taken.

“Finders keepers, losers’ weepers.” Amber said happily to herself as she grabbed her parent’s car keys.

Due to speeding, and sheer luck with traffic and lights it only took Amber about twenty minutes to reach the apartment complex. Just a few moments later she found herself buzzing Miss Roth’s apartment number.

“Miss Roth are you there?” Amber said rather sheepishly, hoping she was pressing the right number.

“Ah, Amber, yeah, come right up, I’ve buzzed you in, last door on your right, second floor.”

“Thank you, I’ll be up shortly.” That’s odd, she did not sound sick over the intercom. Maybe she just called in sick, to get out of work. Miss Roth is one of those teachers who does not quite take it so seriously. Ah… Here we are. Amber though to herself.

She reached for the doorknob but it pulled itself open. The pitch black apartment nearly screamed something was wrong. 

“Come on in.” Miss Roth’s voice seemed to come out of the darkness. 
“Sorry, let me get the light for you.” A slight flick of the switch and there was Miss Roth. Wearing a large sweater, long skirt and hat with fox ears on top. Though she though she saw something on her forehead.

“What a nice outfit you have on…” Amber lied. ‘I didn’t know she was so eccentric…’ She thought to herself as she walked in the tiny apartment.

“Would you like something to drink? Tea, water, juice?” Beth asked as she closed the door behind Amber.

“No thank you. Actually, I was hoping I could just get the stone and head out… I’m slightly in a hurry…” Amber lied.

“Oh, yes! Of course, follow me, I put it in my bedroom.” Beth walked into what Amber though was a closet; turned out to be her bedroom. More shocking however, was the smell. It smelled of sweat and something else she couldn’t place. 

“Thank you Amber for coming so quickly.” Said an unknown male voice. 
Amber jumped and tried to locate the source, a tall man with a low brow, strong squared off jaw and short sandy blonde hair seemed to step out of the shadows.

“Who are you?” Amber squeaked back, trying to keep her composure.

“Hand over my Gems now, and I’ll show you some mercy.” The man replied.
“She doesn’t deserve it, Master.” Beth added as she moved beside him and wrapped her arms around his waist and shoulder, glaring with her piercing red eyes. The disguise gone, she was in a shocking outfit: a very low cut tight fitting black blouse, a dark brown miniskirt which covered barley anything with a hole in the back to allow her tail movement, and black fishnet stockings all the way down to her black leather boots.

“What are you talking about, I found them, and they’re mine!” Amber shot back in a squeaky voice.

“You will not get another warning girl. Give them to me.” The man said sternly, not taking his gaze off of Amber.
Beth gently clawed at the man shoulder with a sly grin on her face.
“Master, shall I retrieve it for you?”

Amber glanced back towards the door and than back at Miss Roth and the stranger.
She decided to run for it. Within just a few seconds and about five feet from the apartment door Beth had knocked her to the ground.

“Getoffame!” Amber cried out as she thrashed out at Beth, who merely laughed at her attempt and quickly backhanded her.
“Master, shall I punish her?” She asked with a mischievous grin.

“Make this little thief and liar something useful, make her repent.” The man replied gruffly as he slowly stood over the two.

Beth looked ecstatic as she pinned Amber to the floor and slowly moved her luscious lips towards the poor girl. Beth kissed her and grinned. 
“I know exactly what to do with you. I’ll make sure you never dare to bother Master again. You shall be his loyal, caring and uncompromising subject. You’ll be his bitch as well as mine.” Beth began to grind her body against Amber and despite her protests began to kiss and lick her body.

Beth looked like she was really enjoying herself, she was active, rough and eager to rip Amber’s clothes off. Once again, Beth’s body was getting hot and sweaty, her huge breasts swaying and bouncing as she rubbed them up and down Amber’s body. Her nipples quickly became erect and moans began to escape her lips.

The contrast between the two was quite a sight, Beth a powerful vixen, now a busty curvy, shapely woman was basically dry humping the poor short skinny Asian girl on the shaggy carpet.
Beth began to pant as her grinding and moans became more pronounced. As quickly as she started she stopped and let out a large sigh and sat up on Amber. Beth was not wearing any underwear and her juices could be seen sliding down her leg. Confused, horrified and sickened at just what happened, Amber was stunned. 
“Mmm… I hope you enjoy black gems…” Beth said nearly at a whisper as she reached down to her freshly wet crotch and retrieved a small black gem.

Amber’s eyes nearly popped out. And she began to struggle when Beth reached towards her crotch with the still wet gem.

“What are you doing!? NO! Stop! Keep that away from me!” Amber cried out as Beth slid her arm down her jeans and past her panties. She swore she could of saw a light through the cloth while Beth was maneuvering her hands.

As soon as the Gem made contact with her vagina, everything seemed to stop. Amber’s vision blurred, then things lost color and it looked like she was seeing things through a strobe light; catching only glimpses of what was happening. Her body was becoming hot; causing beads of sweat which began to start dripping down her body. The feeling took her whole body as warmth both inner and physical expanded throughout her whole being. Time seemed to stand still and her mind slowly began to morph along with her body.  She couldn’t even remember when all of her clothes were taken off. She could only feel the deep burning inside her, the lust, the power, the feelings… She was snapped out of her daze when her chest felt like there was a weight on it.
“What… Whats.. Happening…. Stop.. Please…” Was all she could manage to whimper.

Beth made sure she could not speak anymore as she kissed the young woman transforming in front of her. A burning sensation erupted all over her body, most specifically, her breasts. She broke away from Beth’s kiss and looked down at her growing cleavage. Before they were barely existent, now a slowly growing ample chest taking its place, they grew at a steady rate, along with her nipples which were sticking over two inches out.
Her hands quickly moved to fondle her new tits and play with the large nipples which topped them. The sensations she began to feel through her breasts were indescribable. She never knew should could feel such pleasure by simple stroking herself. She was pushed over the edge when Beth reasserted herself. Sucking at Amber large nipples and fingering her wet sex. 
“No, stop! Don’t do that or… I’ll… I’ll cc-“ Beth cut her off.

“No worries, you won’t be able to cum until the process is done. I think you might enjoy the new sensations you’ll be feeling. Ah, it is starting now.”
Amber was confused at the pain where her tail bone was. She grunted a few times and let out a sigh once the pain finished spiking; she looked back and saw a black tail swishing behind her. Atop of her head, pair of black dog ears were now poking out from the hair. The Black Gem had managed to find its way perfectly centered on her forehead.

“W… Woof… Woooaaa… What happened to me!?” She whimpered like a dog and began to thrash her tail about.
Beth wasted no time, and pressed her massive melon sized tits against Amber’s modest D cups. She rubbed their tits together and began to play with Amber’s thin tall nipples. Amber who was already excited and  close to orgasm could hold on no longer. The pleasure from the process and Beth’s continuous stimulation all ended with the transformation. 
A howl filled the small apartment as the now Dog girl Amber bared her canines with a gaping mouth. 

Amber simply laid on the floor, panting; unable and unwilling to move from the most powerful feeling to ever dominate her body. Slick juices were smeared around her crotch and on her inner thighs. On a whole, she was still thin, but slightly curvier; the biggest change being the most obvious, double D sized breast say peacefully upon her chest. The second, was just body fat added around where it was needed; on her thighs, some on her legs and to add some meat on her torso where her ribs once showed.


Beth was struggling to get her tits back into her blouse while talking to her master. Amber could barely make out what they were talking about. Her vision fuzzy and her mind lost in chemical changes.

“Master, it came out perfectly. Just like you said it would. Do you like what I did with her? She’ll be loyal, and always trustworthy. After a little bit of training, she’ll be an excellent servant.” 

“You did well. We just need to take care of her car and we shall move out to the new manor. It is quit a ways, but it is isolated and away from the suburbs. We will not catch much suspicion there.” The man informed her as he picked up a small wooden box from Amber’s purse. 

“Damn. Only three left… I shall have to go get the others. Take this new girl to the manor. Leave these someplace open there as well. I must take care of a few things here, and then I shall return.”

“Yes, Master…”



To BE (pun) continued…