Payback Is A Witch written by addicted2boobies@hotmail.co.uk ----------------------------------------- Fifteen year old Alyssa Michaels closed her bedroom door with a slam, kicking it a few times for good measure, before stomping over to the computer on her desk and switching it on. Leaning back in her chair, she covered her face with her hands. She let out a deep sigh, but she wanted to scream. After taking some deep breaths to compose herself, Alyssa kicked off her shoes and turned her attention to her computer screen, and then swore at it for taking so long. When it finally loaded up, she connected to the internet and started checking through her e-mails, "Alyssa," came a woman's voice through her bedroom door, "Can we talk?" "What's to talk about!" Alyssa snapped back, "Look, you're upset. But I know how you feel-" "No, you don't Mom," interrupted Alyssa, "You might think you do, but you have no idea how I feel right now." There was silence on the other side of the door for quite a while before, "Okay. Maybe I don't understand how you feel. But, if you want to talk to me about it, I'll be waiting downstairs." Alyssa listened to her mother's footsteps as she walked away, and felt tears silently running down her cheeks. It was only a few years ago that mother and daughter were as close as sisters but something had changed, or not as the problem was, and they just seemed to be growing apart. A soft chime from her computer brought her from her thoughts and the teen saw that 'Heather4Eva' was online and wanted to chat. Alyssa reached over to switch on her webcam, when she realised how she must look right now and froze. She felt energised all of a sudden and dashed over to the full length dress mirror that occupied one corner of her room. She grabbed a face wipe from the dispenser that sat on top of her dresser and wiped around her blue eyes. She shook out her shoulder length, curly blonde hair, and smiled at her own reflection, "At least everything above the neck is fine." she said to herself, Alyssa couldn't help but laugh at herself as she sat back down at her desk. It was only two months ago that Heather had contacted her through Facebook, they had traded personal stories and photos, and this wasn't the first time they had spoken over a webcam, but here she was getting all nervous and excited like they were going out on a date. It took a few seconds for the webcam to load and then the image of an empty chair appeared on screen. Alyssa could hear someone moving around so Heather was obviously in the room. The young blonde waited as long as she could, which turned out to be no more than a few seconds, before coughing loudly into the mike, "I'm coming," came Heather's voice, "I'm coming." Eventually, Heather sat down in front of her own webcam, running a hairbrush through her long and wet, brown hair. She had clearly just come out of the shower, as well as her wet hair, her skin had a red flush to it. The short, white cotton T-shirt she wore clung to her full round breasts, her dark nipples visible through the fabric, and a matching pair of shorts hugged her round hips, "Hey Alyssa," said Heather, "Sorry for making you wait." "T-That's fine." said Alyssa, a little shaken up, Alyssa and Heather and chatted quite often, but she was the first time she had seen her like this. Heather normally dressed demurely, but here she was practically showing off. It was hard for Alyssa to believe that the woman on screen was the same age as her mother, "Hey, are you feeling okay Alyssa?" Heather asked, "Yeah. Why?" "You just look a little upset, is all." Alyssa felt tears in her eyes again and quickly wiped them away, "It's nothing. Me and Mom just had an argument, that's all." "Nothing too serious I hope." said Heather, crossing her legs in her chair, "Kind of," said Alyssa, "My Mom find brochures for breast enlargement surgery in my room. She wasn't too pleased... God, why am I even telling you this." "Don't worry about it," Heather said smiling, "Sometimes it best to just open up to someone. Let it all out." "Yeah, maybe." sighed Alyssa, "Why do you want to get breast enlargement, anyway?" asked Heather, "I mean, you've probably still got three or four years of growing left." "No, I take after my Dad," said Alyssa grumpily, "All my aunts and cousins on that side of the family are A cups, like me. Why couldn't I have taken after my Mom. When she was my age she was already a D cup!" "Alyssa." Heather said quietly before taking a deep breath, The blonde let out another sigh, and covered her face with her hands, "I just... I just hate feeling like this, you know?" "Okay," Heather said, after the silence between the two had grown uncomfortable, "You need cheering up. "What're you doing this Saturday?" "I don't know. I hadn't really planned to do anything, why?" "Well, I'm having some old friends from school round. We're just going to chill out by the pool, listen to music, relive old times. And, I think you should come." "I don't know," Alyssa said wearily, "If you're friends are coming, why would you want me there?" "Because you're a friend as well," answered Heather, "They'll be bringing girls closer to your age with them, and it'll be just us girls. C'mon, it'll be fun." "I suppose," began Alyssa, "I suppose I could pop round for an hour or two..." "Great!" said Heather, "I'll e-mail you my address, I think I'm quite close to where you live. Come round about noon." *** It was just gone noon when Alyssa stepped off the bus, shielding her eyes against the bright summer sun. She had dressed for the weather, in a pale blue tank top and denim shorts that comfortably hugged her slight frame, and a pair of sandals on her feet. She pulled a piece of paper from one of the back pockets, on it she had written down Heather's address, and set off down the street, feeling the sun warm her back. It only took the pigtailed blonde a few minutes to find Heather's house. It was quite big with an old age look, with a well maintained front garden, and a sporty, red convertible sitting in the drive. Alyssa felt butterflies in her stomach as she entered the garden and made her way to the front door, the gravel pathway crunching under her feet. She could hear music coming from the other side of the door, as, with a shaking hand, she rung the doorbell. It was opened moments later, "Hey, you made it," said Heather, with a smile, "I was afraid you weren't going to come." "Yeah," said Alyssa, "I only really decided to come this morning." "Well, the important thing is, you're here now." Heather stepped back to let Alyssa in, and closed the door behind her. Alyssa thought the woman looked gorgeous, as she was led down the hall. Heather had her long hair draped down to the small of her back. She was barefoot, and wore a yellow summer dress, under which, Alyssa could see the black two piece swimsuit she wore, "Oh," said Alyssa, snapping her view away from the woman in front of her, "If my Mom calls, can you pretend to be Heather's Mom, and just say we're watching a movie or something." "I think I can manage that." said Heather, with a twinkle in her eye, Heather led the teen into the den, where sat on the various couches and chairs, were three women and three girls, "Everyone," said Heather, "This is my friend Alyssa. Alyssa, these are my friends." Heather introduced Gina, Felicity and Iris as her three friends from school. Like Heather, they were very attractive with long hair and curvy bodies. The three girls were thirteen year old Sophie, sixteen year old Chloe and seventeen year old Amanda, and all three were like Alyssa, with small breasts and skinny bodies, "So now that your little friend has arrived," said the redheaded Gina, "Can we get started?" "Get started with what?" asked Sophie, her green eyes wide, "With the pool party of course." answered Gina, hugging the girl closer to her, "You're always so impatient Gina," sighed Heather, "Fine, fine. Go, play, have fun." Alyssa noticed that Heather's three friends seemed more excited than the girls they had brought with them. Not that the girls weren't, giggling as they made their way through the glass patio doors that opened out into the back garden. Heather took the young blonde by the hand and went through a doorway into the kitchen, "Would you like a drink?" she asked, "Uh, yeah, thanks." replied Alyssa, as the sounds of splashing started trickling in, Heather opened the fridge and pulled out a drinks bottle, and poured some dark liquid into a glass. She then dropped in a coupe of ice cubes, which cracked in the fizzy drink, and twirled the glass around a few times before passing it to Alyssa, "Here you go." Alyssa smiled in thanks and took a sip of the cold beverage. It tasted sweeter than anything else the young blonde had tasted before, nodding eagerly when Heather asked if it was nice. The older woman led the teen back out the kitchen, Alyssa still enjoying her drink, and out into the garden. Heather's backyard was completely screened from the surrounding houses. Tall trees and ivy trellises meant that every square inch of pool and deck was guarded against peeping eyes. And today there was a lot to peep on. The three girls were already in the pool, splashing and laughing with each other, while Heather's friends were relaxing at the pools edge chatting amongst themselves. All three women were wearing very skimpy swimsuits, especially the olive skinned Iris, who's purple suit left very little to be imagined. Alyssa put her, now empty, glass on the floor and slipped off her sandals. She looked around nervously, and watched as Heather slid off her yellow dress, the sheer material briefly catching of her shapely hips, before falling to the decking in a puddle. Heather gave her an encouraging smile before heading over to join her friends. Feeling a rush of warmth from such a simple gesture, Alyssa tugged her tank top off and quickly pushed down her shorts. She wore a modest two-piece swimsuit beneath it, bright red with white polka-dots, and she dove head first into the pool. She joined in with the other girls, lapping the pool and splashing each other. The water was cold but it made her skin tingle, all the way from her head to the tips of her toes. Alyssa kept glimpsing over at Heather as she chatted and laughed with her friends. She thought she was being quite secretive with her peeking, but when she turned to look and found Heather staring straight back at her, she felt her face brighten. Alyssa turned away in embarrassment and spotted thirteen year old Sophie at the far side of the pool, resting her head on her folded arms, "Sophie," said Alyssa as she swam up next to her, "Are you feeling okay?" The younger girl's face was flushed red, and up close Alyssa could see her that hands were shaking, "Y-Yeah," said Sophie, her short brown hair covering her eyes, "Just taking a breather." The older teen moved a little closer, and felt something brushing against her right thigh. She glanced down into the clear water and saw it was the water jet, the bubbles rushing between Sophie's spread legs, "I-I can't h-help it..." she said quietly, her back arching slightly, Alyssa moved round, trying to calm the girl down, but this action just brought the jet between her legs. She gasped and felt her sex pulse at the sensation. Instead of pulling away as she knew she should do, Alyssa pushed herself closer to the jet, forcing Sophie's body up against the tiles. Her gasps for breath quickly became moans, and her hips moved back and forth, humping her tingling sex against Sophie's ass, feeling the thirteen year old push back. Alyssa felt her clit throb faster and faster, her heart was racing and her moans were coming louder and more desperate. All thoughts of the other people around her faded into nothing, even the fact that it was Sophie being used as her humping post didn't seem important. Alyssa just wanted to feel her body shake with climax, even after her first orgasm rocked her being, she knew she just wanted more. Strong arms wrapped themselves around her and pulled her gently away. At first Alyssa struggled, but when she looked over her shoulder and saw Heather she relaxed a little, "W-What's going on?" she asked, her voice shaking, "Don't worry," Heather said, her voice dripping with desire, "I'm just giving you what you want." Heather plucked one of Alyssa's hands and placed over her young breasts. The young blonde moaned at the feeling of her stiff nipple in her palm, "Notice anything?" asked Heather, Alyssa gave her breasts a quick grope, feeling their fullness in her hands, "What the..." Her breasts felt bigger and heavier, and when Heather slipped her hands underneath the teen's bikini top, they seemed to fill with an intense warmth, "Now, let's see," said Heather, "You said your mother was a D cup when she was your age." The blonde girl watched in amazement as her chest pushed out, soft flesh stretching against the material of her swimsuit. As they grew out, her body would be hit with another orgasm, her body trembling and twitching in the water, "That's not too bad," said Heather, still holding Alyssa's blossoming boobs, "But, why don't we try an E cup, like mine." "Oh God!" grunted Alyssa and chest expanded again, and again she came. Her bikini bottoms were growing tighter on her body, her ever-twitching pussy seemed to be sucking them. Around her, she could hear the moans and squeals of the other girls, but her mind could only focus on the intensity crashing over her, "Wait," came Heather's voice, seemingly from miles away, "I know. How about H for Heather." This was too much for Alyssa's swimsuit. It had already been stretched to it's limits, but it finally burst open as the girl's growth spurt continued. When the cold water hit her sensitive orbs, she moaned and orgasm hit her again, her shivering body going limp in Heather's arms. *** It was many hours later, and Felicity untangled herself from the writhing clump of girl flesh that had built up in Heather's den. She found her host sitting in a deck chair, enjoying the late afternoon sun with a glass of wine in her hand, "I think you might have gotten a bit carried away with that girl of yours." she said, "Maybe." "It's true. It's a good thing she passed out, for a moment I thought her clit was going to explode" "I need to take her home," said Heather finishing off her drink, "Shouldn't be too long." She slid her dress back on, over her bare skin, and picked up Alyssa's clothes. There was no use finding her swimsuit, it was now a torn and tattered mess. Walking back into her house, she found Alyssa's sleeping body. Her breasts were huge, with thick nipples that had traces of milk dribbling out. Her hips and butt had curved out, and her pussy lips were thick and swollen with a clit the size of a strawberry sticking out from it's hood, "Alyssa," she said into the blondes ear, "It's time to go home sweetie." "Don't wanna..." said Alyssa, sleepily, Heather sighed and pulled the teen to her feet, helping to stop her from falling forwards thanks to her new weighty chest. She handed Alyssa her clothes, but she shook her head and pushed them away, "You can't go home naked," said Heather with a smirk, "Yes I can." said Alyssa, absently rolling her fat clit between her fingers, "Fine. If you say so." A barely clad Heather and totally nude Alyssa walked out through the front garden and got into Heather's car. The roof was down, but Alyssa made no complaints as they pulled out of the drive and set off down the road. The roads weren't busy, but they weren't quiet either. Cars honked their horns and rowdy voices shouted out at the sight of the incredibly busty girl in Heather's passenger seat. Alyssa felt her nipples stiffen as the cold wind rushed other them, and used one hand to massage them warm as the other moved down to her wet lips, pushing her fingers into her hole while her thumb rubbed her clit. She grunted like a beast as she finger fucked herself, lifting her legs up and resting her bare feet on the dashboard. All her muscles tightened as orgasm took over. Her eyes scrunched shut and her pussy squirted, thick sparkling juices that soaked the cars interior, while creamy milk flowed freely from her engorged breasts. Heather watched out of the corner of her eye, and smiled. *** Julia Michaels sat watching TV, but unable to focus. It was an hour after her daughter said she would be back by, and the woman was starting to get impatient. Just as she got off the couch to ring the number Alyssa had left her, there came a knock at the door. As Julia went to answer it, she heard strange sounds coming from the other side. With a slightly shaking hand she opened it, and gasped loudly as her feet were soaked. Her fifteen year old daughter stood in the doorway. She was buck naked, with large, quivering breasts that were dripping milk onto the welcome mat. With her hands she was fingering herself furiously while tugging and twisting her clit as she squirted large amounts of her juices onto her mother's shoes, "Oh my god Alyssa," she said, shock running through her system, "What the hell happened to you?" "P-Pool party." said Alyssa, continuing to rub herself off, As Julia watched her only child rock with orgasm, she noticed the tall, curvy woman standing next to her, her pale body shining through her sheer, yellow dress, "Hello Julia," Heather said, "It's been a while." Heather patted Alyssa on the butt, and the blonde teen walked into the house, leaving a trail of breast milk and girl cum in her wake, and sat down in one of the comfy chairs in the den, her legs spread wide, "D-do we know each other?" asked Julia, having to force herself to not look at the writhing mess of her daughter, "Don't you remember," answered Heather with a smile, "Junior High. You and all your cheerleader buddies making fun of the skinny little goth girl." "Heather?" asked Julia in disbelief, "You do remember me." said Heather, before calling into the house, "Goodbye Alyssa!" "Good bye Heather," replied Alyssa, accompanied by the sounds of her noisy wet pussy, "I love you!" Julia watched as the Heather turned gracefully and made her way back to her car, and then quickly ran after her, "Wait," she called out, "What have you done to her?" "Me?" said Heather mockingly, turning back to face her, "In school there were always rumours about you. Everyone thought you were a witch." said Julia, spitting out the last word, "I know," Heather said simply, "And they were true." The sultry brunette climbed into her car and switched on the ignition, "Please," said Julia, kneeling down next to the car door, "Please turn my daughter back to normal." Heather sighed and looked at the former cheerleader in the eyes, "You're daughter will return to normal, when she wants to return to normal." Heather's words were punctuated by an orgasmic scream loud enough to catch the attention of the man across the street mowing his lawn. Heather put the car in gear and pulled away, leaving her school days tormentor kneeling on the street, tears in her eyes, thinking about how close she and her daughter used to be, "Mommy!" called out Alyssa from the house, "Come fuck me!" The End.