Tesseract
By: Rackshaw

[Note]This is my first real attempt at writing in this format. This story is the first part of a short run in intend to do, however, knowing myself, the following parts may take a while to come in. I hope the readers enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it.



	A week ago, Jordan would have freaked when a strange non-cube forced itself into her skull on random and otherwise normal night. In fact she did, excessively. But aside from the initial migrane that subsided within minutes, she was fine. In fact, the octor's visit the next morning showed nothein wrong with her. The doctor suggested that perhaps it was a dream and that she banged her head in her sleep. Unlikely but logical and following Ockam's Razor, she left it at that and tried not to think on it too deeply. Then, three days ago, things got wierd.
    Staying up late, with a lamp on her desk being the only light on in the room, Jordan was up studying for her finals while her roommate Kat slept quietly in her bunk. Tired and frazzled, she decided to reward her hard work with some celebratory porn. Turning on her computer, she found a worthy site and started rubbing her clit gently. The girls on the site were quite busty, claiming G and H cup tits. Some might have, but others were obviously not. Not taht it mattered, because it was doing it's trick.
    Jordan was bi, as was Kat which was always a pleasure. She, herself, was a very perky B cup which looked bigger on her very petite 4'11" frame. Her thick alburn hair reached to the small of her back in a loose ponytail. Her lustrious hair framed a smooth and slightly round, green-eyed face. And she had legs that seemed to belie her short stature and stretch from a firm little butt that Kat told her drove everyone nuts.
    It wasn't long before she was out of her jeans and slipping out of her panties leaving on only a loose tank tee to gently rub against her hardened puffy nipples. With her thoughts drifting toward Kat, she began to imagine her with big knockers like the other girls on the website. Images swirled on the inside of her eyelids as she thought of Kat.
    She was lithe and full of grace, carried over from her younger years of dance and ballet. She was as tall as Jordan was short. 6'1" of slim beauty. She didn't have much for curves but was far from plain. Her bright blue eyes and sharp oval face were framed by curly, almost frizzy strawberry blonde hair hanging lightly down just below the shoulder blades. A light and indescribable scent would fill Jordan's nose whenever they were close.
    She imagined sweet Kat's round and full nearly B cup breasts, with their extra soft nipples that were inverted when not rock hard beads of pleasure, growing larger before her eyes. Swelling and filling out her tee and sports bra. Reaching the imagined D cup range, Kat's breasts would stop being so firm and begin to rest more against her ribs as she continued to grow. With the sports bra ereased from Jordan's lust hungry imagination and her wet and throbbing pussy dulling her higher thoughts, she imagined Kat's soft areola growing wider to match the ever larger breasts. DD was passed up by E then F. The heavy flesh hanging wobbily on her chest, tatelizing her mind and still they grew. When her mind finally grasped the concept of G cup boobs, Jordan moaned as quietly as she could manage as the electric waves of pleacse rolled through her, macking her ache in extasy. As the echoes of orgasm work their way through her, she heard a russle from above and a pair of blue eyes and a smile look down on Jordan.
    "I hope it was about me," Kat dreamily said.
    "Sorry to wake you," Jordan sheepishly replied. "And yes, it very much was." Kat glanced at the monitor then back to Jordan, her eyes asking' And them?' Jordan could only grin back as the glow continued to bathe her. Kat crawled out of bead and got a bottle of water out of the mini fridge. Jordan couldn't help but notice the gray cotton short shorts she often wore to bed were damp between her thighs and the matching cut-off cotton tee was failing to hide her hard nipples. Starring at her flat stomach and her cute belly button, jordan started getting horny all over again. She wondered how long Kat had been watching her masterbate; from the size of that wet spot, she guessed most of it.
    Kat finally caught her stare and blushed a little. Mock stretching her arms over her head, she let her hard nipples pop out from under her shirt and dropped her hands with a devilish smile. She leaned in and gave Jordan a tender kiss. Jordan felt an electric jolt pass her lips and suddenly felt light headed. Seeing the change in expression, Kat stood back up and asked "What?"
    "Nothing. Just got light headed suddenly," she replied and shook her head a little to try and clear it up. When she was finished, she looked up at Kat and noticed something different. Puzzled, she just had to ask," Are your boobs bigger than they were a moment ago?"
    Kat looked down and gave them a firm but gentle squeeze. "No, I don't think so. They feel like the same small C's they've always been."
    "I thought they weren't quite B's?" Shocked Jordan looked closer and they seemed to be growing just like her fantasy.
    "I haven't been that small since I was like, fourteen!" Kat took another swig of water then put it back in the fridge. "You've always said my D's were just the right size. Are you sure you feel alright?" She turned back to face Jordan with a bounce.
    They sloped down gently now, just as she had imagined. Could it really be that her latest fantasy was coming true right before her eyes? But why wasn't Kat even noticing the changes to her own body? She was acting like she had always been that way. Her clit was throbbing, completely ignoring the illogic of all this. "I'm fine. Just a bit too much excitement so late at night, I guess." Seeing that Kat was still wearing the now rediculously small cotton top, she decided to test the waters once more. "What's with the top? It can't possibly cover anything." Not any more at least.
    "I must have grabbed it while half asleep. Don't know why I keep it around. It lost any possible use before I hit my teens." Kat pulled it off and tossed it on the floor. She plopped down on the small couch under her bunk and Jordan was mesmorized by the now F cup boobs jiggling to rest. Her pussy was dripping wet and she went to finger herself again. Kat caught the reaction and smiled again. "You like that don't you? You like seeing my big F cup boobs bouncing?" She flopped them back and forth a few times and shoved her own hand down her shorts. Kat's other hand began to play with her nipple.
    Jordan was about to lose it a second time that night. Kat's breasts were so big and full now. They rested on her chest so as to very nearly hide her whole rib cage and slightly push her arms to the side. Jordan clenched her eyes, jaw, pussy, and anything else that would, while letting out a groan as she came stronger than she ever had before. When she was able to open her eyes, she thought she saw an after image of a strange cube, but didn't think much of it. She was too busy watching her best friend and roommate who, not ten minutes ago had tits smaller than her own, carry on rubbing her clit and pinching the big nipples on the end of those big, heavy G cup breasts.
    Standing up quietly on wobbly legs, she came over to Kat and decided to enjoy the new boobs. She [ut her mouth on a nipple and began to suck on it. There was a slight jerk of suprise from Kat that was quickly concealed by a soft moan. Getting into a comfy position on the couch, Jordan switched to kissing her neck and letting her hands do the exploring. They were so soft and heavy. Her nipples still felt the same as before only larger and the areola made her fingles tingle and heart flutter. Just then, Kat let out her own groan of pleasure and clenched tight pulling Jordan's face into her clevage; which she didn't mind the least.
    Sitting there on the couch stretched out, Jordan exclaimed while teasing a nipple, "Your boobs are so big!"
    "You always say that." Thinking a little Kat added, "Bigger than that tiny B you thought I was for some reason. You know I got my first custom G-cup bra before I even got my learner's permit."
    "Must had been a weird dream," Jordan murmured covering up her lingering astonishment that all this had even happened. She had never seen boobs so big in person, much less be cuddled into them. Thinking on that, Jordan dosed off into Kat's gentle, fleshy embrace.