Hypnosis

by Mike Hawk




     "Hey Bob, does this dress make my boobs look small?" asked my friend's younger sister. She was adopted, asian, and living in the room next to me.
     Things were a little weird after moving out to live with my friend's family, but I'd grew up with them and knew what to expect. The whole family was pretty crazy, though Leah, the adopted and youngest sister, was probably the least so.
     She had always felt like a bit of a stranger in another land, and would adopt other people's personality traits, which to me meant she was a damn cool girl. Cool and hot. Which made her a very unusual asian girl.
     It might not have taken that long for my response, but it felt like it. "No, actually," I told her. "I was just thinking the opposite, in fact."
     She laughed, knowing that I wasn't one to be shy. "Are you sure?"
     "Yeah, that dress looks damn good on you."
     "It would look good if I could hold it up! What was I thinking going for a strapless dress? My boobs don't hold it up! See?" she tried to show me as she took a few steps, her dress falling dangerously close to showing nipple.
     I smirked. "Well," I began, pulling something out of my ass. "I could fix that."
     She gave me a look. "You have sewing skills, Bob?"
     I grinned. "Better!" I looked off the balcony we stood on to see her mom walking downstairs, then looked to the bathroom she had just come out of. "Come here," I suggested.
     "What are you doing?" she asked as she followed me inside and closed the door.
     "What time do you need the dress by?"
     "Tomorrow."
     "And what size boobs do you need?"
     She shrugged. "Well, I'm a b-cup now, so... I don't know. Bigger?"
     I grabbed a Hawaiin necklace my friend had given me and dangled it in front of her. "You will grow bigger boobs," I told her.
     "Are you hypnotizing me?" she asked.
     "No, just your body. I'm telling it what to do."
     She gave me a look, then laughed. "You're too much," she said as she smiled and closed the door to her room. I returned to mine.

     My friend from Nevada came up, and out of boredom we went bowling. Oddly enough, this was where the little party of Leah and her classmates decided to go. They were all dressed up in 50s style dresses, and greeted my friend and I warmly. They went to a small private school, which had mostly girls and lacked any male to speak of, so our simple presence brought close attention.
     We sat at a table, too distacted to bowl, as the girls made rediculous amounts of drama. 
     "Hey," I told a girl. "I don't know you. But I think I hate you. Want to be enemies?"
     "No!" she answered. "I don't want to be enemies! What about friends?"
     "Nah. I have too many friends," I told her as I turned away.
     "Well..." she began.
     "Want to be my girlfriend, then?" I asked.
     Her face lit up as she nodded. She was cute enough, with a low cut dress showing off some cleavage. I even stopped her a couple of times when she was talking to let me take a minute to check out her tits. I couldn't tell if she liked this or not, but I didn't really care.
     My friend was giving me another "What the fuck?" look when he noticed Leah's entrance.
     "Hey!" my new girlfriend, whose name was something like Grace, turned to me. "Stop checking out my friend!"
     "Thats my neighbor," I told her with a wave of the hand. "She lives in the room next to me. Relax."
     But the girl would not relax. Leah's dress was supported. Very well.
     "Cory!" Leah yelled and she ran over to give him a hug. He gave me another "What the fuck?" look, although this one didn't seem disgusted.
     She next hugged me. "Bob!" she smiled. "You are an amazing hypnotist!"
     I didn't believe it. Right in front of me, at eye level, this cute little girl was now showing me a large c-cup sized chest. Her skin was a light brown, her eyes sparkling... for the first time, I didn't see her as the 11 year old I had met several years ago.
     "Hey!" Grace said, louder this time. "You look damn good, Leah."
     Leah's smile grew bigger as she threw her arms around my head. "Yeah, its thanks to Bob here."
     By this time, all 6 girls of the girls were watching very closely. But Leah took the moment to remain mysterious, and left. The girls kept asking me what she meant, but I didn't say much. My mind was elsewhere.
     "So, am I part of your super bitchy club now?" I asked the girls surrounding me. Next to Grace was Laura, a girl I'd known since she was 13 and told everyone in the school that I liked her. I didn't.
     Laura answered. "No, first you need to be initiated. You have to tell that girl that she has a fat ass."
     The girl in question was Jenn, a very scared girl who I sometimes fucked with. It wasn't just to be mean, as much as to push her, to see how much she would take. So far it was a lot. But to fuck with her publicly, in front of her schoolmates? Nah.
     When she looked to see why the girls were calling her name, I spoke up. "Yo Jenn!" 
     Her face turned red, as it always did when I talked to her. She was about to bowl, and almost lost her balance and she turned. "Yeah?" she asked very quietly.
     "Isn't it funny how you came out of youf mom," I turned to Cory to see if he was going to allow me using his new line. He seemed to be fine with it, "and I came in her?"
     The girls all looked at each other, probably not even getting it at first. I got up, Cory followed. I could only bowl for so long.

     The next day, I was hanging out with Demi. Demi was a great girl, only issue I had with her was her age. She was 16, same age as Leah, which made it awkward. But I'd never intended for anything to happen, she just came over to watch Family Guy one day and the next thing we knew her lip had swollen from too much making out.
     Demi was 5'3, 120 pounds and with a perfect black girl ass. Her tits were small, at a b-cup, but she was more than cool enough to keep me interested. She was half black, with dark skin but white features. We were currently making out when there was a knock on my door.
     I sat up, remembering my friend's parent's rules about not having girls over, and never locking the door. My door, however, didn't lock, and in my room walked a very welcome Leah.
     "Hey Bob!" she said, then noticed my company. "Hey! Are you Demi? Nice to meet you!"
     Demi smiled and they shook hands. Demi also gave me a look, as if wondering what this girl was doing walking in my room wearing only a bra.
     "Has he told you his skill?" Leah asked, smiling broadly. "He gave me these!" 
     Leah gestured to what we had already been looking at. Her boobs were spilling out of her bra. In fact, they were barely contained. Demi gave me another confused look. "How?" she asked Leah.
     Leah was still smiling. "Ask him!" she giggled as she left the room.
     "So that was Leah?" Demi asked me with a raised eye brow.
     "Yeah, funny one, isn't she?"
     "What was she talking about?"
     I shrugged. "She was complaining that her boobs were too small to hold up her dress, so I pulled out my lucky necklace, told her that I was hypnotizing her, and then told her that her boobs would grow."
     Demi laughed. "Really?"
     I nodded. "Yeah, and apparantly, they did, and she thinks that's the reason. Should we try with you too?"
     "You don't like my boobs?" she asked, pretending to be hurt. I didn't answer, I only pulled down her shirt and began sucking on her nipple. 
     "Is there anything you would like to change?" I asked her.
     "Is there anything you would like to change about me?" she responded in a testing voice.
     "I think your body is incredible. Its you're choice."
     "Well, Mr. Hypnotist, go get your necklace. I actually would like bigger boobs, please."

     That night, I came back from playing basketball when I found Leah and another kid in my room. She ran up to me, giving me a big hug. I felt bad for being sweaty, but not when I noticed the half empty bottle of alcohol in her hand.
     "I love you Bob," she told me as she held me tight. The other kid, apparantly having bought her the bottle, walked out when I gave him accusing glares.
     "I love you too, Leah," I responded. "What are you doing?"
     "I was drinking a little bit with my girlfriend, but I just really wanted to tell you, I really love you!"
     "Thanks Leah! I didn't know!"
     "No, you think I'm only saying this because I'm drunk, but... I really do."
     I laughed, sitting on my bed. She sat next to me. "I know you're with that Demi girl, but you're just... really cool."
     I was having trouble looking at her in the eyes. Even though she had a baggy shirt on, I could easily see her nipples sticking out, and the motion of her boobs.
     "Do you like them?" she asked me, fondling herself. "Here!"
     She grabbed my hand, putting it on her left breast. "Thats very nice," I commented, tweaking her nipple. It had a different effect than I planned when her eyes rolled back in satisfaction. 
     "They're sooo sensitive," she told me, leaning into me with an alcohol scented kiss. I grabbed her head softly, and looked at her in the eyes.
     "Leah, thank you for the kiss, but if there was ever going to be something between us, I wouldn't want it to be because of alcohol. I respect you too much for that." Actually I respected her parents. At least they were out of town.
     She smiled. "I love you Bob!" she almost kissed me again, then remembered not to, and pulled up her shirt above her head. I gulped. She was a d-cup. Her breasts were almost twice as full as before, very round and perky. Her nipples actually pointed upwards, facing me.
     Still, I resisted. Her hand was in my lap, probably not even intentionally, but she did notice something growing. She giggled, running off into her room. I groaned, knowing a case of blue balls was to come.

     The next morning, I woke up to hear someone coming in my door. Once again, it was Leah, although this time she wore a tight fitting tank top.
     "I love you, Bob," she told me, but this time in a joking way. I could tell she meant to make fun of the events of the night before. "Sorry about that last night. I'm just really appreciative of these," she told me as she once again gestured at her figure.
     "I got fitted today. My mom couldn't believe it. They said I was either a D or double D, so I tried on the D and it was too tight. She just shook her head. I think she was jealous!"
     Her tits were even bigger than the night before. "Uh, Leah?" I asked.
     She looked worried. "Yeah?"
     "How big did you want to go?"
     "Actually, thats part of why I'm in here. Could you make them stop?"
     I laughed. "Actually, I still have doubts whether any of this has to do with me. But yes, I will try." I began to pick up my necklace, but she stopped me.
     "Before you do, do you think..." she looked down at her 6 inches of cleavage. "Do you think I'm big enough?"
     I laughed. Hard. "Leah! You're like 5'4! You have a petite little frame with these really big tits! You look incredible!"
     She threw an arm around me again, kissing my cheek. I could feel blood rushing to places even more now. "Thank you!" she said as I held up my necklace.

     A few hours later, I sat at the same place, once again with a raging hard on. "It worked," Demi said the obvious, staring at her c-cups. "See?" I did.
     "That's crazy!" I laughed nervously. I wasn't one who felt awkward, but this was something else. I reached out and grabbed one. She rolled her eyes almost exactly as Leah had. She started kissing me, and was slowly making the motions to climb on top of me.
     "I'm a virgin," she whispered in my ear. "But I don't think I'm ready."
     I looked down at her. She had a mischievious smile. This was only the third time I'd hung out with her, but she was definitely undoing my pants. She had great lips. Definitely DSL lips.
     She began by kissing my neck, going down a little further, then too far. And back again. Teasing me, I could hear her quiet laughter as my dick bounced in anticipation. She licked my length, finally putting my entire length in her mouth and down her throat. She'd done this before.
     I could look her in the eyes as I watched her simultaneously lick my balls as suck my cock, feeling incredible. I stopped for a second, sitting up.
     "Do you like it?" she asked me.
     I didn't answer, simply sitting on her stomach, pulling my dick out and putting it between her boobs. She smiled, pushing her boobs together and trying to surround me. She could, but I kept falling out. I was about to move when I heard the door open behind me.
     In walked Leah, wearing the same white tanktop as before. Her breasts were perfectly round, with just a trace of nipple poking out. Her eyes grew, and just before closing the door, I caught a wink.
     I felt something burning from somewhere else, and I looked to see Demi once again completely surrounding me, sucking like a champ. She didn't even seem phased, although I half wondered if she noticed the disturbance. Either way, the thought was forgotten as I came down her throat. It was more than I'd cum in a long time, and I almost felt sorry for her as she swallowed a fourth time. Finally, I pulled out of her.
     "That was the first time I've swallowed," she told me.
     I gave her my "You're amazing" look. "What did you think?"
     She made a face. "Sorry, but I'm not really a fan." I laughed.

     The principle of the school was pissed. Apparantly, his wife had heard the momma joke and cried. He told my friend's parents that he wanted to talk to me, or else he would "Take some kind of action." I didn't really know what this meant, but I liked the guy and thought I'd smooth things with him out. All he said on the phone was that an apology was in order for Jenn and her friends. I decided to humor him.

     That night, I was debating myself. Demi trusted me, though I'd only been with her a few times. I figured the extra attention today had just been trying to make sure I'd be with her, but that blowjob just hadn't been enough. The thought of her new chest, or Leah's, left me hard, laying in bed. I couldn't stand it, so I decided to check on Leah, to at least make sure she had stopped growing.
     Her door was unlocked, which wasn't weird, but when I stepped inside, I could hear the shower from her bathroom on. She always locked her door while taking a shower. She must have been intending on something.
     Her bathroom door was open partially, and I knocked on it. She couldn't hear me, she I peeked through the door. I could see the mirror, and although a bit foggy, I could plainly see Leah through the glass shower door. It was more than I could take. I turned to walk out, when I heard Leah's voice say something I couldn't make out. I was about to keep walking, but I decided it would be better to answer her.
     "What?" I asked, trying to sound like it was normal that I was watching her take showers.
     "Hey Bob," she said. I heard her turn the water off. "What are you doing?"
     "Well," I stopped. "Sorry for inturrupting."
     "Oh, not at all! I did a little bit of that myself earlier!"
     I had to agree with her there. 
     "But did you want something?" she asked with a light pitch in her voice at the last word.
     "I wanted to make sure you'd stopped growing," I told her.
     "Oh, you mean my tits?" she asked with a laugh. "I think so. They aren't as sore."
     "They were sore?" I asked.
     "A little bit. More sensitive than sore, though," she told me, stepping out of the bathroom in only a towel. I had to admit, I was a bit disappointed. I really wanted to see more of her. The last time I'd seen her topless she had been only about a d-cup.
     "Well that's good!" I said. "I still can't believe that worked."
     "Yeah, do you think thats what it really was?" she asked me curiously.
     I nodded. "Yeah, Demi's did the same thing."
     "They are getting bigger too? Not big enough," she told me with a smile.
     I gave her a look.
     "What? I saw what you were trying to do. Never really knew what a titty fuck was, but I was looking at porn today. She needs just a little more cleavage. Like mine." She let the towel fall away, dramatically. I tried to keep breathing. Her breasts were perfectly round. Her nipples, though bigger, were still very attractive.
     "Wow," I said without realizing, noticing my hand was headed towards them without my direct command. I felt her flesh, soft but very warm, and finally looked in her eyes.
     "You made them, you can feel them," she said with a cute little smile. 
     I did. They were perfect. Just more than a handful, full, and... I realized I was completely hard. Not only that, but Leah's hand was in my lap. I felt her unzip my pants, then slowly pull them down. "See if my cleavage is enough," she told me.
     It felt incredible. She pushed her tits together with her hands, bouncing them up and down around me. I couldn't even see my dick anymore, it was lost between her tanned, soft, full tits. She had the cutest smile, the most incredible body. I was completely into it. She put me in her mouth, giving me a blowjob not quite as good as the one from Demi, but as if she was trying to do all the things she'd seen in the other porn she'd doubtlessly watched earlier. The one thing she did right, however, was to pull me out of her mouth, stick her tongue out, and jerk me off in front of her face.
     "I want you to cum all over me," she told me. She had barely finished when a shot hit her in the eye, another in her mouth, another dripping off her cheek, and another in her hair. She smiled. "How was that? Any better?"
     "That was insane," I told her. Her eyes changed, and she became more vulnerable. She leaned in closer to me, and I could tell she wanted a kiss. I wiped off her lips and obliged. Her smile grew even bigger.

     Later that night, I was still awake, probably just too excited to sleep. On my computer, Jenn was online. I dared her to come over, and she kept declining. Finally, she said that if her friend would pick her up, they would both come over. They came in 20 minutes.
     "So what have you been doing all night, ladies?" I asked. After 10 minutes, I had to admit, I was getting a little bored. Finally, the conversation took a twist.
     "Have you seen Leah lately?" Jenn's friend, Halley, asked me. "She's so big!"
     Jenn rolled her eyes. "Thats because of Bob."
     I shrugged. "What can I say? Actually, that was kind of weird."
     "Can you do that to us?" Jenn asked. Her friend laughed.
     "Sure Jenn, like thats really what happened," she said, almost sounding offended. The conversation ended there, until a few hours later when we were driving up a hill to one of my favorite views. It was 5 in the morning, and we were all a bit tired. I pulled the car over to a great view as we prepared to watch the sun rise.
     "So, what did you do to Leah, exactly?" Jenn asked again.
     "Hypnosis," I answered, trying to sound serious.
     "That's bullshit," Halley said again. "Try it with me."
     "Alright," I began. "What do you want changed about yourself?"
     "I want to lose about 40 pounds. And I want a better butt. And... bigger boobs."
     I turned around, holding my keys. "Your wish is my command," I told her.
     She laughed. "Jenn, on the other hand, does not need to lose any weight at all. If anything, she should gain a few pounds, not those chicken legs."
     Jenn nodded. "And I want big boobs too."

     The next day, I got another call from the principle of the little school. "Apparantly, the girls think you favor some of them by giving them bigger breasts, and since Leah's have grown lately, they're having a huge deal about it. Could you come down and try to be equal about the whole thing?"
     Frankly, I decided I had to go down simply for the amusement factor. Once there, I found all of the girls on their recess. Leah was looking amazing. Her friends were sitting on both sides of her, with Jenn and her friend watching to see what I'd do.
     "I want bigger tits!" the girl I had forgotten about, who apparantly still thought she was dating me, told me.
     "But yours are already big," I told her. Leah's other friend, Laura, agreed. Her chest was the same size as Grace's, and they were at a respectable c-cup.
     "Not as big as Leah's," Grace told me. "Make mine bigger too!"
     I shrugged, pulled out my keys and shook them in her face. "What about you, Laura?" I asked her.
     "I'm good," she said in a snobby way. I shrugged. Jenn and her friend walked by, giving me a dirty look. I didn't care, heading back to play some more basketball.

     That night, Leah snuck into my room and dragged me into her's. "I want you," she told me, grabbing straight for my dick and trying to excite me. After twice the day before, I wasn't really having it. After explaining it to her, she sighed.
     "Well," she began, a light in her eyes, "I have an idea." She picked up a watch, shaking it my face. 
     "From now on, you will always have enough energy and cum. You will always be able to satisfy."
     I laughed, not believing it still. "And make my dick bigger," I told her.
     She frowned. "But you're already as big as I can fit down my throat," she told me.
     I nodded. "But I should be big enough for you to titty fuck and suck at the same time," I told her. She laughed. I didn't feel anything. But I still gave her 2 orgasms with my tongue all the same.

     The next day, Demi had returned. And I was very happy to see her. I had slept in, and woke up to her sucking me, already with a hard on. I felt horny, but nothing abnormal. She was about to finish me off before stopping.
     "I want you inside of me," she told me.
     "Are you sure?" I asked. Taking a girl's v-card was a big deal to me.
     "Yes," she told me, bringing my finger down to feel how wet she was. I hadn't gotten a look at her whole body yet, though I felt her tits rubbing against me, feeling extra massive.
     "I don't have any condoms," I told her, wondering why that was so.
     "Don't worry about it," she told me, sliding onto me. It felt incredible. 
     "What?" I asked. 
     She smiled. "Why do you think my tits have been growing? I've been on the pill. And today is the tenth day." She sped up her pace, though I could see a bit of pain in her eyes.
     I looked at what she was talking about. Her boobs bounced all over her chest, full and simply... huge. They were as big as Leah's. "Do you like them?" she asked with a smile.
     I nodded, feeling myself get harder, as she tried to not go as deep. I flipped her over, going very slow and gently, our eye contact being something else entirely.

     Later, I asked Leah if she, too, had suddenly started taking the pill. To my surprise and dismay, she told me she had started taking it a couple of weeks ago. I was bummed that the hypnosis had all been a shame. I would be the same size, although not at all small, I was simply average looking compared to how tall I was.
     I did, however, feel very horny. Leah was very sure it had worked as she finished me with her mouth faster than I'd ever felt before. As she spit my cum out, it poured off her chin, dripping between her double d's. It was a hell of a lot.
     "Don't like swallowing?" I asked teasingly.
     "Actually, I did swallow. There was just more than I could keep up with."
     This surprised me. After having sex with Demi earlier, I should not have had that much cum.

     The next morning, I awoke to find Leah crawl into bed next to me. "My parents have left again," she told me as she pulled off my blankets.
     "What are you looking for?" I asked her.
     "To see how big you are," she told me. She giggled.
     "Hey, be nice," I told her. "I'm not hard."
     "Well, then you may be even bigger than I thought," she told me. "Shit. Thats too big for me."
     I tilted my head up. "What do you mean?"
     "I'm a virgin, and I really don't think I'm ready for 8 inches."
     I looked, and, without a doubt, I was bigger. Even my balls were bigger than I'd ever seen them, especially after a day like the one before.
     I smiled. "I can fix that," I said as I grabbed my keys. "Leah, you will not feel any pain, but only pleasure, on your first time."
     She smiled, somehow moving in some of the most seductive poses I'd ever seen. She left, leaving me confused, only to surprise me a few minutes later in her school uniform. "Do you want me, mister?" she asked me.
     We had enough foreplay that she was dripping before I finally entered her. She didn't feel any pain, but was being loud enough that her brothers could have been seriously pissed off at me. I let her ride, watching her tits bounce, and once again climbing on top to bring her to a muffled orgasm. When I finished, both of our liquids were pouring out. She held me all day, and I wondered if I'd made a mistake. But she was just too damn hot to pass up.

     That night, Demi made a visit and was extra loud, although hurting, still getting quite a lot of pleasure. I worried about Leah, knowing she was getting feelings for me, but apparantly she wasn't there at the time. 
     "Did you enjoy that more?" I asked about her second time.
     "Yes, although it almost hurt more. I wonder how long it takes to get used to this? And I swear you've gotten bigger," she told me.
     "Nah," I said. "I'm not taking any birth control."

     The next day was a hot one. I got a call from Laura, the girl who had denied my offer of bigger boobs.She asked me to come over, telling me her house had air conditioning. I figured the only reason she wanted me to come over was because of the other girls surpassing her.
     But when I got there, I sat on one couch to watch her big TV, she sat on another. We talked little, only about what was on. I had come for offers of amusement or at least entertainment, and I was finding the iron chef only making me hungry. I said so.
     "Well, do you want some food? I think I have something in the fridge," she offered.
     "Nah, I don't want to eat your food. Don't you only have enough for until your family gets back?" I asked.
     "Yeah, but they also left me with a lot of money." She looked at the TV. "I could make you something," she offered.
     I accepted, and expected her to make something at least resembling the gourmet meals they seemed so fond of on the TV. Instead, she decided to make pasta. I wasn't going to complain.
     I noticed something I hadn't before. This girl had an amazing ass. It filled up her jeans, and each time she bent over to get a pot or other item, I couldn't help but be fascinated. She noticed, but for some reason I let her enjoy my admiration of her body.
     I told her to cook a full amount, for I had been extra hungry the past couple of days. I even helped her mix the sauce, with a combination few people expected to taste good but always ended up loving. She did, eating a fairly big portion herself. After, I was still hungry and had some ice cream. "So," I suggested between mouth fulls, "show me the rest of your house."
     She showed me her brother's drumset, trying to impress me. I ended up impressing her instead. She showed me her parents room, complete with another big screen TV, and finally her room. "Wow," I said. "Your bed looks hella comfortable."
     "I have the most comfortable bed ever!" she told me, just as all girls seemed to think. "Try it out!" 
     I already was, laying on one side. She didn't join me, but instead continued going on about her shoes. But as I lay there, she continued. "How many shoes do you have?" I asked.
     "Over 70 pairs," she told me.
     "Why?" I asked.
     "One for each occasion." 
     "Show me," I suggested. "Couldn't you wear any of those shoes with what you're wearing now?"
     "No, I couldn't wear heals, for example."
     "Why not?"
     "Because I'd look stupid. It wouldn't match."
     "What would look good with heals?" I asked.
     "A dress," she told me, then her eyes lit up. "I just got a new one! And I really like it! Would you like to see it?" she asked, going to her closet and pulling it out. 
     "I can't really imagine it on you," I told her. She disappeared into her adjoining bathroom, taking an extra long time. I lay on her bed, thinking maybe it was time I stopped whatever hypnotic trance I was under. I was starting to be horny all the time. Normally I wasn't into this girl because I would see her snobbiness before her body. But truth be told, she was actually being pretty cool right now...
     The door opened, and I could feel my pants constricting. She stood before me, wearing her black dress and heals. I sat up in the bed, partially to hide something becoming more obvious, and smiled at her. "Come here!" I told her, rushing my hands along the outlines of her hips. She turned away, going to her radio and playing a song. 
     She held out her hand. "Dance with me."
     I got up, putting my arm around her and holding her head inside my shoulder. We moved slowly, getting used to the idea of feeling her body pressed against mine. I knew she had a crush on me 5 years ago, but I had no idea about now. 
     Her body was amazing. Her ass stuck out of her dress, and I watched it move as she did. I could feel her breasts against me, and although seeming a lot smaller now in comparison, they still felt great. Soon I felt my own self pressed against her, and felt my self grow out of my boxers. I was already long enough to reach my belly button.
     She went to her closet without a word, reaching something off her rack, and returning to her bathroom. She returned far sooner, wearing only a swimsuit. Her breasts looked full, her stomach flat. Her ass seemed to stick out even more.
     "And this," she said as she walked out slowly, seductively, "is what I wear with my sandals."
     She walked up to me, putting an arm around me. "I know you've been hooking up with Leah," she told me. "And I don't want to get in the way of my friends. But I can't keep up with the other girls any more. At first, I wanted to hate you for it, but I can't. When Grace started getting even bigger than Leah, I have to admit, she's getting really hot. I need bigger boobs also."
     "I can do that," I told her, "for a price." I pointed at my lips.
     She leaned over, kissing me slowly. Her lips were amazing. Even though she wasn't rubbing against me, I could feel myself rub against her. "Will that do?" she asked. I nodded, pulling out my keys.

     That night, I got a call from Jenn. "Halley and I are going to a friend's house. Want to come?" 
     I had plans for that night, but they had fallen through. I shrugged, even though they couldn't see me on the phone. I still had promised the principle I would apologize to them, so I decided now would be a good time.
     We met at taco bell, then headed over to a house Halley's friend was house sitting. I was surprised at the changes in Halley and Jenn. Jenn had amazing legs now, long and muscular. But what stood out on her thin frame were her tits. It had been several days since I saw her, and she was definitely blossoming. Whatever tank top she was wearing was obviously too small now, and she was overflowing. There was now massive cleavage where before there had been one. I could get used to it.
     But more dramatic was Halley. She must have lost 30 pounds already, although gained another 10 in her bra. Her c-cup was no longer, but now she wore a large sports bra. I wondered how large she really was beneath it. Her ass, although I didn't really remember it before, was quite memorable now.
     The moment we got there, there were two guys and two girls walking down the stairs, obviously drunk off their asses. They barely made it down the stairs when one of the guys handed me the bottle of vodka. "We have to take off," he told me. "But will you watch over these girls?"
     One of the girls I did not find attractive. Too thick, plus crazy eyes. The other, although also with a little belly, had a cute face and a nice d-cup. The guys, however, were both staring at Halley and Jenn as if they had never seen them before. They said nothing, walking out and closing the door behind them.
     "You are sooo cute!" one of the drunk girls, introduced as Rachel, told me as we sat down. "No wonder Jenn was saying all those things about you! Did you hypnotize yourself, too, to make yourself have such big muscles?"
     I was surprised the idea had never occured to me. Just then, the other girl ran over, tackling Rachel and almost hitting both of their heads on the fire place. My eyes widened. I was amused.

     I'm not big on drinking, and decided to make sure those two girls were taken care of before giving the vodka a thought. However, this was not the case with Halley and Jenn, who kept going to the kitchen to take shots behind my back.
     I took Rachel upstairs to put her in bed, but she wouldn't let me leave, grabbing my arm and half passing out. The other girl was in the bathroom puking, and Rachel kept waking up to laugh at her. Finally, Jenn and Halley came upstairs, giving me a hard time for letting Rachel cling to me.
     I went in the next room with them. "Look, I'm trying to take care of your friend," I told them. "You don't need to be jealous. All of your little friends at your little school are jealous of each other, but I thought you two were different. I came because your principle asked me to apologize to you both for saying that joke to you, so I'm sorry. But I'm going now."
     I walked downstairs before either could protest, and went outside to my car. I turned the ignition on when I heard a knock on my window. I turned to see Jenn, leaning over to look at me, her cleavage hanging down very invitingly. I rolled down my window.
     "I'm sorry," she told me. "I won't get jealous any more. But I have to tell you..." her face got far redder than I had ever seen it. "I kinda like you."
     "Its alright," I told her. "It's not a big deal. I just wish you girls could all get along." I began driving, when she yelled at me to wait.
     "Will you come in and have a drink with me?" she asked. I relunctantly agreed.

     I had about 7 shots and 4 mixed drinks, though I wasn't much of a drinker, I think it all went to the blood below my belt. The three of us were laughing and joking, thankfully running out of alcohol before the inexperienced girls could drink themselves sick.
     I had to admit, I was getting pretty shitty. The girls both expected the alcohol to change their behavior, and used it as an excuse to do so. "Jenn has never kissed anyone," Halley told me. "You could be her first."
     "Well, that really takes away the pressure," I said sarcastically. "Forget it. I'm going upstairs to go to sleep."
     They both followed me, going to the master bedroom to sleep in the king sized bed. "You can sleep on the floor," Halley told me. 
     "Fuck that," I said, jumping between them. "Goodnight."
     I put an arm out, and both girls lay with their head on my chest. We lay in silence for a few minutes, although it seemed like much longer in drunk time. "You should kiss her," Halley whispered in my ear. I knew Jenn could hear her, but she gave no indication. Halley got up. "I'm going to the kitchen to eat a snack, now that I can because I keep losing weight anyway," she told us, walking downstairs.
     I looked at Jenn, although I could barely see her in the dark. I brushed her face with my hand, playing with her hair and bringing her face close to mine. I could just see the sparkle in her eyes. Slowly, very slowly, I moved closer, brushing my lips against hers. Finally, I gave her a full kiss, which she responded to hungrily. We continued kissing until Halley returned, turning on the light.
     "Oh, sorry," she said, leaving.
     Now that I could see Jenn, I was blown away. She was now braless, her nipples poking out from her now double D sized breasts. She sat up, tits bouncing everywhere. "Lets get Halley," she told me.
     I got up also, wearing only boxers. My dick was sticking far out, as it seemed it had grown again. I was guessing I was over 9 inches now, and my balls were far bigger than I'd ever felt, almost uncomfortably so. We ran to find Halley, who was in the next room looking dejected.
     "You're so beautiful, Jenn," she told her friend, trying to ignore my own flesh sticking out.
     "So are you, Halley," Jenn said, holding her friend close. "Come back and lay with us."
     Halley relunctantly agreed, crawling into bed and taking off her sports bra, facing the other way. Her breasts were rounder than her back, and Jenn and I both watched her cover up and face the other way.
     "You should kiss Halley," Jenn whispered in my ear.
     "No he shouldn't," Halley responded. I laughed.
     We all lay there, Jenn facing me and Halley the other way. Soon Jenn began kissing me again, and wrapped her leg around me, moving it slowly around my swollen member. It felt far too good. Halley grew frustrated, and began to sit up. 
     "What's wrong?" Jenn asked her friend.
     "You say I'm beautiful, but I'm not! Look at me! Look at these!" she turned to face us, holding her breasts in her hands. Her hands could hardly contain them. They were huge, bigger and more round than her head. "They are too big!"
     "No they aren't!" Jenn argued. "Your boobs are amazing! I want mine to grow that big!"
     Halley and I looked at Jenn. "No you don't," her friend told her. "Your little body couldn't support them."
     "But they look great on you," Jenn told her
     Halley pouted. "No they don't."
     "Yes, actually, they do," I told her, reaching over to grab one. I slowly pulled her left breast close to me and began sucking on her nipple. She continued glaring, but it soon faded away and she began smiling.
     "That feel sooo good," she told me, rolling her head back. I grabbed the other one, fondling it. "No one has played with my boobs before," she told me. "At least not since they've become this size."
     "Why don't you play with the other one?" I asked Jenn. She laughed, but then decided to do so anyway. Soon both of us were sucking on her nipples, and Halley was making a lot of satisfied noises. Halley sat up straighter, and began to cup Jenn's breasts. Jenn began making similar noises as Halley, and I decided to watch this scene play out.
     Halley helped Jenn out of her tank top, which was a fairly hard process. Jenn's breasts finally became free, flopping all over the place. They looked great, fitting her frame almost as rediculously amazing as Halley's did. Halley began sucking on Jenn's breasts, although I sat back for a minute. Halley kissed up Jenn's neck, reaching her lips...
     "Whoa!" Jenn argued. "I'm not a lesbian!"
     Halley seemed confused. "It's alright," I said. "You already kissed me, so we know you're not a lesbian."
     Halley didn't seem convinced. "Here," I said. "I'll kiss Halley too."
     I grabbed Halley's body and pulled her closer, bending her sideways for a passionate kiss. Halley obviously wasn't a lesbian either. I pulled back again, letting them kiss each other, and began to suck and fondle Jenn's breasts. She moaned, kissing Halley more passionately.
     I kissed betweem them, making it a three-way kiss. Then I lay them both down, taking turns kissing up and down their bodies. I lay down, and they began kissing mine. When they got to the buldge that was sticking out of my boxers, I could see they didn't know what to do.
     "Meet Mike," I told them. "This is Mike Hawk."
     They laughed. "It's your cock?"
     "Yeah, he's my friend. Please be nice to my friend and give him a kiss."
     They both did, pulling my boxers off and letting me swing freely. I had to admit. My balls were looking huge. They kissed my shaft, and it was Halley who first put me in her mouth. She tried to put as much of me as she could, though there were still 3 inches left. Jenn tried next, getting a little further.
     I stood up on the bed, and they both got on their knees. "Now lick my balls," I instructed, as they both did. "Now one of you suck me," I told them, as Jenn put me in her mouth. I felt myself about to explode, and didn't even have time to warn her as the sensation of my balls and penis getting so much attention made me crazy. I felt torrent after torrent of cum fill Jenn's mouth, and even as she tried to swallow it filled up her cheeks. Soon it dribbled out of her lips, then began pouring out, dripping off her chin and covering her tits. Halley looked scared at first, then amazed. She began licking it off of Jenn's breasts, but it was still pouring out of Jenn's mouth and onto Halley's face.
     Finally I stopped, and both girls looked at me, amazed. "Holy shit," Jenn said, positively covered in my cum. "That was a lot."
     Halley began kissing Jenn again, and I was very turned on. I felt myself getting hard again. Already.

     The night ended with titty fucks, starting with Jenn, who could suck and titty fuck at the same time, then Halley, who contained my entire length in her massive tits. I came again, how much I could not guess, as it mingled with the cum from before. It sprayed through the cleavage, dripping down her face and covering her tits.
     When we woke up, both girls were entirely crusty with dried cum all over their faces and bodies. We all took showers, where I sprayed them all one more time. "I wish cum tasted better," Jenn confessed, and I suggested she hypnotize me for the feat.
     When we got out of the shower, all naked, Rachel was yelling at us for destroying the master bed so thoroughly. She stopped though, at the sight of the three of us. Her face went red as she turned and ran out.

     I hadn't seen Demi in a few days now, and she was far bigger than I had expected. Her torso was half tits, and even without a bra they hung together. They were almost as big as Halley's, but on her tiny 5'3 frame they hung enormous, compared to Halley's 5'10 frame where they simply hung gigantic.
     "Can you please make me stop?" she begged me. "I've returned my bras three times in the past two days, and they said it was my last return."
     I knew she would need another return anyway, judging by how much her tits overflowed.
     "What size bra is this?" I asked.
     "Not big enough," she admitted.     
     I called off her growing, and she even asked if she could go down a size to fit into her HH cup bra, which I happily agreed. She was, perhaps even for me, a bit too big.
     The sex, however, was incredible. I held her tits, which were extremely sensitive, and gave her a triple orgasm, something I had not accomplished before. I was so big I still had a couple of inches that I kept outside of her, although my big balls still bounced up against her. My girth, however, was still too much for her, and afterwards she couldn't walk for several hours.

     After cumming three times the night before and once with Demi, I felt like I could focus on something else in my life. I began playing basketball again. After a few hours, I noticed a girl walking up who was extremely bustier than I had seen her last. All the guys I was playing with stopped, staring.
     "You aren't my boyfriend! I know what you've been doing! You've fucked all my friends!" Grace told me. She was wearing a white top that couldn't have bottoned up her tits if she had tried. Her cleavage must have gone down at least a foot, and as she waved her hands at me, they bounced to the delight of everyone on the court.
     "I was kidding when I asked you out," I told her. "No offense, but I just don't know you that well."
     She continued yelling something, but all the guys kept looking from me to her, wondering first how I could turn down a girl this hot, and second if she was available.
     "Look," I stopped her. "I have a bunch of friends. I recommend all these guys. Except him and him," I said honestly, to two guys who really didn't like me at that moment. The game was over, and I decided to walk back to my house. Not only was the game over, but I wouldn't be able to play anyway. I was wrong about being satisfied.
     
     I called up Laura, who told me that yes, her parents were still gone and yes, her tits were bigger. I drove over to her house, knocking on the door and was greeted with a girl who was displaying her D-cups very proudly.
     She wasted no time, grabbing my hand and dragging me upstairs to her bedroom. She kissed me passionately, pulling off my shorts and getting herself a mouthfull. She had obviously seen my bulge the day before.
     "Wait," I told her, not expecting the sad face in return. "I need a shower," I told her. She grabbed my hand, again dragging me, but this time downstairs. I felt a little weird running around her house without any pants on, my dick bouncing in every direction, slapping Laura a few times, but finally we reached her downstairs bathroom. I could see why she chose it. The walls were marble, and it was a very nice bathroom. The shower, however, was what really drew me to it. There were three shower heads, lots of room and even a bench. 
     I took time in undressing her, first her shirt and her too-tight bra, then her jeans and lastly, her thong. We made it into the shower, and she instantly began trying to find a position that I could enter her. I, however, have never had much luck in the shower because of how tall I am. Finally, she bent over on the bench and I entered her from behind.
     "HOLY SHIT!" she yelled. "That's bigger than I've ever felt!" Laura was the oldest girl in the school, and, at 18 and the same age as me, I had expected her to have a little experience. Apparantly, I was right. She didn't hang out with black guys simply for their accents.
     I smacked her ass as we continued doggy style, and she apologized for cumming without me, but I told her I didn't mind as I gave her another orgasm. 
     Afterwards, she cooked for me again, and I watched her eat even more than the day before. I drank an entire gallon of milk, and we spent the rest of the night alternately fucking and watching her breasts grow. She seemed just as happy to watch my dick grow. I was now at over 10 inches. When I talked of stopping, she looked at me like I was crazy. I had the impression that she didn't plan on stopping her breast's growth any time soon either.

     When I got back to my friend's house where I was staying, his parents told me they were hearing a lot of bad things about me, being with a lot of girls and warned me that girls could be crazy. I nodded.
     It was late, but I walked through the park to go to safeway anyway, as I was getting very hungry. A couple of people were still playing basketball, so I stopped by.
     "Dude! Bob! That chick was fucking crazy!" one of them, John, told me. "She couldn't get enough! I think she took the entire court on!"
     "You fucked her on the basketball court?" I asked.
     "Pretty much," my other friend told me. "I could see why you passed her up. What a slut. One hell of a body though."
     "Did she tell you she was only 17?" I asked.
     John shrugged. "So?"
     "So what exactly happened?" I asked.
     "John and I took her to our place and double teamed her. Then she left with some other guys," my friend Jason shrugged.
     "Wow," I said. "Good work getting firsts."

     I was leaving Safeway when I noticed some motion to my left. I looked just in time to watch Jenn and Halley duck behind a pillar. "What's up?" I yelled at them. They ran again, but couldn't go very first with their tits bouncing everywhere.
     "Go away! You're an asshole!" Jenn yelled at me.
     I laughed, but Halley cut me off. "Seriously, Bob! You were at Laura's house! How could you do that to us?"
     "What do you mean?" I asked.
     "We saw you go there!"
     "No, I mean how could I do what to you? And why were you following me?"
     "Because we love you," Jenn told me. "We just got past being jealous of each other and then you go for another girl? What's wrong with you? Aren't we enough for you? That girl is a bitch to us."
     I shrugged. "Sorry. Hey, did we ever stop your boobs from growing?" I asked.
     Jenn was definitely bigger than a DD. And Halley was pushing the fabric of her shirt and showing a lot of cleavage even wearing her sprots bra.
     "No," Jenn told me. "I don't know if I'm ready to stop..."
     "Yes, you are! We both are," Halley cut her off. "Please?"
     I pulled out my keys. "From now on, your boobs will stop growing. And you won't be jealous."
     They laughed. "Hey, it worked!" Jenn told me happily. "I'm not jealous anymore! I still hate that Laura bitch, but, whatever, you still have enough for both of us, right?"
     "Sure," I said. "I mean, I aim to please. But so far, I haven't pleased either one of you."
     They laughed. "Its ok," they told me.
     "Well," I began. "Are you girls having another sleep over tonight?" the nodded. "Then I recommend going down each other." They gave each other disgusted faces, but I could tell there was a curiousity there.