BACKGROUND: You can read all this in my first expansion story "Full Moon", posted on ExpansionMansion's forum, FurAffinity and OverflowingBra.  Feedback is welcome on this story and any others!

Allie Brady was once a skinny girl with an all-consuming crush on her best friend Jen Macintyre.  One full moon Jen underwent an astonishing transformation before Allie's eyes: she grew a huge girl-cock!  Mad with lust Jen and Allie began an affair that involved Allie's womb being stuffed with Jen's magical cum until Allie looked extremely pregnant.

It all changed when a man named Max entered their lives, claiming Allie was a goddess and that he worshiped her.  Once in their home, however, Max used sinister powers to transform anyone and everyone he could see, including remaking himself as the beautiful Maxxine, an avatar of Allie's patron goddess' evil twin.

With the help of their old high school friend Kate, Jen managed to defeat Maxxine and put a stop to the summoning of a hideous monster from beyond the stars into Allie's prodigious womb, and the two have lived happily ever after.

*AUTHOR'S NOTE*  Just a warning, the science in this story is extremely mushy and serves only as a medium for the expansion.  I am not a scientist and can't profess to understand the forces I'm toying with.  But enough about my inadequacies.  You want to read about ladies getting bigger?  Here you go!

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The flustered scientist scurried through her lab, shutting off device after beeping, blinking device.  She turned the knob off on a gas line for the burner at her station, wheeled her contaminated waste barrel to the disposal area, and shut off lights while her boss waited by the door and emergency showers, tapping her foot.

"Lost track of the time, huh?"  Gwen asked, and checked her watch.  Almost forty minutes late getting out tonight, she thought.

"Shit shit shit," the assistant whispered, sliding her notes and sealed containers of her samples into her bag, and hustled over to the door, her white lab coat flapping around her heels like a cape.  She stared at Gwen, who tapped her glasses with a knowing smirk.

"Shit!" she exclaimed, and stood on tiptoes to hang the safety goggles on their hook.  As she stretched, her bulging belly pressed into the wall, and Gwen could see the woman's shirt had come untucked from her knee-length skirt and was tugged up to expose a full, rounded stripe of pale skin.

"Um... Allie?"

Allie sighed.  "Yeah?" she replied, exasperated.

"Your shirt's come loose again."

Allie blushed and slid her hands into her lab coat, shuffling her clothes around until she stood presentable again.  She heaved another sigh, this time in relief, and said, "Lab's empty and clean."

Gwen nodded patiently and opened the door for the redheaded lab tech.  "Going out tonight?"

Allie nodded as they walked to their cars.  "Yeah, I'm hosting a bachelorette party for my friend Kate."

Gwen could only laugh.  "Too bad you're so pregnant!  A bachelorette party's no fun without liquor!"

Allie laughed a little too hard, her bright face flushed.  "Yeah!  SO pregnant!  Too bad!  You got that right!"

The women waved goodbye and drove their separate ways.  As Allie pulled the wheel to and fro, and smoothed her shirt over the tight, round orb in her lap, she smiled wide...  the moon was FULL.  Tonight is gonna be FUN! she thought to herself, rolling down the window to let the cool night air into her hair.

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When Allie pulled up to the booth, Jen hurried inside, bags of supplies in hand.  "What took you so long?" she asked, right after she planted a wet, needy kiss on her earlobe.  Allie giggled and shrugged her shoulders to get Jen's searching tongue away from her throat.

"I had to wrap up the Ener-Gel trials and pack the samples up.  I'm gonna have to bring them home to work on 'em this weekend."

Jen pouted.  "Aw!  I thought we were gonna see Kate and Tank off on their honeymoon!"

"Sorry, I know, but the trials are really important!"  Allie explained.  "I can't really put them off, the gel is only activated for a period of 48 hours once we combine the ingredients."  Allie nodded her head towards the bag.  "I put the tubes there, don't squash 'em unless you want to explain it to my boss."

Jen pulled one of the black tubes out and examined it.  "Looks like a shampoo bottle!  What's the deal with this gel, anyway?"

Allie smirked.  "My ticket to world-fame, apart from my legions of worshipers of course.  That stuff is derived from a very special organic compound that seems to cure all disease and strengthen the user."

Jen stared, grinning widely.  "You didn't!"

Allie laughed.  "Oh yeah I did!  I manufactured your cum!"  The two shared a laugh as they zoomed down the street.

Jen stroked her hand up Allie's shoulder and gave it a gentle squeeze.  "You ready to get cuh-RAZY tonight?"

Allie wiggled her eyebrows.  "You betcha!  Kate's such a tricky witch, planning her wedding right after... well..."  and Allie cast an appreciative glance at the bulge in Jen's dress.  Jen shifted in her seat, tucking what she could of her remarkable were-cock out of sight.  "No messing around!" she chastised Allie, who just stuck her tongue out at her.  "We've gotta get to the club!  I still need to put all the gift baskets together..."

As they drove they plotted the party, and did their best to ignore the temptation to have a cum-flation session in the backseat.  The last time Allie's squashed belly had been stuck in the car for an hour.

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"TA-DAAH!" they shouted in unison, and Kate clapped her hands together in pure glee.  Her eyes were so bright they just about glowed in the dim light of the club.  All the girls at the party wore glow-sticks or fluorescent strips of tape on their clothes and shone in the black-light near their table.  Glowing was kind of a theme.

Kate drooled a bit as she stared at the truly massive cake.  "Is that... ICE CREAM CAKE?"  Allie nodded and Jen gave her a thumbs up.

Grabbing a fork and knife, Kate looked up and asked, "What are YOU guys gonna eat?"

The girls all raised a glass to toast the bride-to-be.

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After draining a dangerously long string of margaritas, Kate slurred her words and hung off Allie's shoulder precariously.  Jen snatched the glass from Kate's hand as it nearly fell to the floor.

Kate explained, "Ssssso I wen' righ' in th' shop... an' TATTOOED th' ring righ' on mah finger... sure showed THAT jewel... jewelerrr... ring-makin' guy.  Don' need t'spen thousands of dollars."

While the three old friends gabbed, two of Kate's acquaintances from the parlor looked over their gift baskets.  Tina was a tad shorter than Rachel, and was pleasantly plump... or that's what she tried to tell herself.  She didn't feel very good about her weight, and dressed to cover as much of her soft, bulging body as she could.

Rachel was a beanpole.  She stood in stark contrast to Tina's bundled curves, a nearly-skeletal figure in a sundress.  Tiny breasts poked the top of the dress, more nipple than mammary gland really.  She had the opposite problem Tina did, and felt green with envy as she saw Tina's curves shift and wobble while she moved.  Rachel brushed a strand of sun-bleached hair out of her face as Tina held up one of the party favors.

"Some kind of flowery shampoo... I think," Tina guessed, and squirted a tiny gob onto a finger, rubbing it under her thumb and sniffing it.

Rachel shook her head.  "It's in a black tube, I think it's skin cream."  She sniffed the finger Tina offered and nodded, convinced.  "Yeah, definitely.  Smell that... coconut?"

Tina jerked a thumb back at the trio.  Kate was holding her bulging sides and laughing so hard she wasn't breathing, her cake-stuffed belly heaving and shaking.  Allie was doing some kind of goofy dance, holding her middle in both hands and pumping her hips while she made a deadly serious face and grunted, "OH YEAH, YOU LIKE THIS BABY?  THIS SHIT JUST GOT REAAAAL!"

Tina said, "They seem like they're having fun!"

Rachel laughed in surprise.  "Ha!  Allie's FUNNY when she's drunk!  Wait... should she be drinking?"

Tina whispered, "She's not preggers."

Rachel stared.  "No??  Holy crap she retains a lot of water."

Tina looked over her shoulder before she confided, "I think she's a witch like Kate.  They have, like, a TON of inside jokes and they're always poking each other in the tummy."

Rachel pointed non-chalantly at Jen, who watched the fireworks with a bemused but respectable expression.  "Jen's pretty normal-sized.  I mean, apart from..." and here she made a round hand gesture over her own chest and poofed her cheeks out.  "Woof!"

"Yeah," Tina said, "Jen's the most normal of them I think.  You know she and Allie are getting married too, right?"

"Aww!  That's awesome!"  Rachel gulped down her drink quickly and pumped a fist in the air, calling out to the trio, "Whoo! SHAKE IT!"  Allie turned and wiggled her ass at Rachel, then blew her an exaggerated kiss.  Rachel's eyes twinkled merrily as she exchanged a meaningful look with Tina.

"Strange bedfellows, right?"  The girls gathered their gifts and joined the rest of the party.

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Allie spun around in circles on the dance floor.  "Whoa, head spinnin'..."

"You are such a lightweight!"  Jen chuckled, scooping wrapping paper and crumpled napkins into a wastebin.

Allie lurched over to Jen and without warning slipped her hand into Jen's dress and grabbed at her cock, which was still engorged by the moonlight from earlier that evening.

"Well you better make me HEAVIER then, won'tcha?"

Jen wrapped an arm over Allie's shoulder and lugged her over to where the snoozing, round form of Kate waited.  "Not until we clean up.  Got all your stuff?"

Allie grabbed her bags and glanced around, her head spinning and making her giggle.  "I think so... AWW!" she pouted.

"What's the matter?" Jen asked her.

"The GIRLS!  They lef' without their GIFTBASKETS!"  Allie stomped her feet like a little girl having a tantrum (the impact sending a wonderful jiggle through her body), and Jen thought she looked so adorable she could gobble her up.

"Well, we can give them their baskets at the reception tomorrow afternoon.  They probably just forgot."  Jen gathered some more debris before looking back up.  The smile ran from her face when she saw Allie searching the trash desperately.  "Babe?  What is it?"

Allie spun around and cried in panic, "Oh SHIT.  I can't find my samples!"

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Tina squirted the gel into the hot water and saw it foaming up nicely.  "I KNEW it was bath stuff!" she cheered, and examined the bottle.  "Must be custom party favors or something.  You think they'd at least put the name of the manufacturer."  Slipping out of her robe, she dipped a toe into the hot water as it filled the tub.  "Oooo, that feels NICE."

She slipped in and closed her eyes, resting after the noise and rush of the party.  She ran her hands over the bulges of her body, doing her best to dismiss the self-critique that sprang uncalled for in her mind: Fat!  Disgusting!

Splashing slightly, Tina settled into the warm water and tried to relax.

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Rachel rubbed the gel onto her arms and legs, then squirted some onto her chest and oiled her tan skin generously.  "Oh it smells good!" she sighed, breathing deeply.  "Too bad it doesn't have the store name.  I'll ask Allie tomorrow where she got it."  She felt a slight tingle she chalked up to moisturizing, and lay back to unwind with some music and a book.

Her mind kept returning to Tina's body, how it filled her shirt and stretched out her pants.  Rachel glared at her bony, flat sides and her concave stomach.  It seems like no matter what I eat, I just never gain any weight! she thought to herself.  I'd kill for a big ass like Tina's.

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Eyes closed, Tina felt the water in the tub lowering, her wet skin getting exposed to more and more of the air and giving her goosebumps.  Without opening her eyes, she tugged the handle of the faucet and let more hot water into the tub, grumbling to herself about fixing the leak.

The hot water poured around her, steam rising... the heat activating the experimental Ener-Gel and putting the millions of nanogenes in the gel to work.  They soaked into her skin, the complex programming they received letting them recognize their host versus the medium she sat in.  Once they permeated the fluids in Tina's body, they got to work, reacting to the heat in the water and generating energy inside of her.

The water went down again, and hissing in frustration, Tina yanked the hot water nozzle again, unknowingly feeding her tiny passengers and filling herself with pure energy.  She remained oblivious as the energy pulsed through her veins, removing impurities.  Her skin cleared, her hormones balanced perfectly (she let slip a sigh of contentment as the beginnings of a migraine were banished)... the gel particles busied themselves with anything they could find to do in her body.  Slowly, they made her immune to all disease... and then impervious to injury, ramping her healing to ridiculous levels.  And when they were done with that, they began to reassign her fat cells.

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Allie drove like a crazy person, and Kate woke with a groan in the backseat.  "Whuh happen?  Am I Missus Tank yet?"

Jen squirmed in her seat, the discomfort of her regular monthly transformation growing with every passing second.  But they had bigger problems.  She twisted around to fill Kate in... but not literally! she reminded her eager cock.  "Don't freak out, okay?  Allie had her samples from work in her bag, and Tina and Rachel must have thought they were the party favors.  I don't know what it'll do if they use it, but Allie's having a cow, so we're driving over to Rachel's to make sure she doesn't open the tube."

Kate blinked wearily, then shook the sleep from her eyes.  "Aw, and it's your guys special night too!"

Jen smiled and gave Kate's hand a squeeze.  "No, honey, it's YOUR special night.  Our resident mad scientist just might have turned your bridesmaids into She-Hulk."

Allie ground her teeth and gave the car more gas.

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The girls pounded their fists against the door, and Rachel came to it in some silky pajamas assuming it was Duncan, Tank's brother.  Duncan was the best man, and she'd done her best to give him the idea that she'd be perfectly okay with him stopping by after the bachelor party.

"So, decided to take me up on my - ladies!  What's the matter?"  She looked at Kate, who was looking a little green from the speedy car ride and having devoured a cake meant for six people.  "Oh no!  Don't tell me... cold feet?"

Kate waved her hand and shook her head drunkenly.  "Naww!  Are you kiddin'?"  Rachel then noticed Allie's staring eyes.

Allie was looking Rachel up and down, trying to detect any sign of transformation.  She sighed in relief and asked, "Do you have the tube you got from the gift basket?"

Rachel looked at Allie like she was crazy.  "Umm... yeah?  What's wrong?"

Jen lied, "You got the wrong basket, we brought the right one.  So just trade and we'll be all set."

Rachel headed into the condo to find the tube, calling out over her shoulder, "You guys are a little anal about this stuff, huh?  I mean, I woulda just waited until morning."

Allie gave Jen a pleading look, and Jen rolled her eyes and responded, "Oh, you know us, we'd never be able to sleep knowing a mixup happened on our watch."

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Tina turned the water down, but not off, and reached for a towel to dry her face... and her wrist bumped into something wet, warm and wobbling.  She opened her eyes to see what the heck was in the bathtub with her to see her vision obscured by a pair of fleshy globes that shone wetly.  Atop their wobbling bulge sat two long, fat nipples that were even with her line of sight.  Her mouth fell open in shock, and Tina gazed stupidly at what were clearly her own breasts, now grown HUGE!

"Oh... oh my God!" she whispered, and clasped her hands to her bosom.  It shook and squished, like real flesh.  "I don't believe this!"  Her face split into a happy grin as she prodded her nipples and felt a shiver of sensual delight through her chest.

Biting her lip to hold back an overjoyed shout, she managed to whisper, "They're real!" to no one in particular, all the while she unconsciously kneaded and squished her new assets.

Then she saw between the huge tits, in the new valley of her cleavage, her stomach was shrinking before her very eyes!  In fact... she wiggled her hips experimentally and found she had much more room to do so as her waist and ass had slimmed down significantly!

Her hands were shaking, and tears were in her eyes.  She'd tried not to be superficial her entire life, but a part of Tina had always dearly wished she looked more "ideal".  Her boyfriend Jim said he liked her body just fine, went as far as to confess he kinda liked bigger girls, but she'd never believed him.

It was like a dream come true for her!

Then she heard a gurgle, and a stretching sensation passed through her chest.  Still rubbing and teasing her nipples, Tina threw her head back and shuddered in unexpected pleasure as, slowly, her breasts swelled even larger.

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Allie turned the corner hard and fast, causing both Jen and Kate to flop sideways.  Jen found herself with a faceful of Kate's big, soft, cake-filled tummy, and lifted her head to apologize when she realized she was talking into one of Kate's tits.  "Mmm-mph."

Kate snorted and shoved Jen away, laughing, "That tickles!  Haha!"

Allie called into the backseat, "Sorry!  You guys okay?"

Kate smoothed her shirt across her round middle, patting her girth affectionately, and looked at Jen to see the girl was having problems.

Jen's face was pale and strained.  She gripped the seat tightly and seemed to be trying to hold her breath.  Kate saw Jen's chest was heaving up and down, her big, firm breasts rising and falling dramatically... and a long, thick bulge ran down the inside of Jen's thigh, almost clear out of the bottom of her dress.

"Umm," Kate wondered how best to put it.  "Jen's gonna bust a nut any second."

Allie glanced back at her lover.  "You okay babe?"  Jen smiled weakly in response before her face pinched in pain and restraint.  Kate leaned over and made a move to pat Jen's shoulder and offer comfort, when Jen snapped, "Don't touch me!"

Allie nodded as she steered.  "I'd listen to her, Katie.  Wouldn't want you headed to the altar with a womb full of Jen's sperm."

Kate blushed furiously.  "Me?  Oh... well, thanks for thinkin' of me Jen."

Jen turned a shade of purple and grunted, "Actually, I'm tryin' not to think of anything female right now."

Kate clapped her hands together.  "I'll  help!  Lemme tell you about Tank and his brothers..." and she proceeded to describe in exacting detail every contour of muscle, every square inch of tight flesh, every dimple of both handsome men, until Allie screeched the car to a halt and threw herself over the seat to clap a hand to Kate's mouth.

"For the love of GOD, woman, don't ANGER it!"

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They burst through the door by letting Kate throw her weight against it.  Kate sat up on top of the door and straightened her hair, then patted her belly proudly.  "How many girls can do THAT, huh?"

Allie and Jen entered the living room cautiously.  Allie called out, "Uh, Tina?  Sorry about your door, but we really need to talk to you.  It's..." she panicked and looked at Jen.

"... the invitations.  We just needed to double check Allie's mom isn't sitting next to her dad or there's going to be blood.  I mean seriously."  Jen offered.

Allie looked impressed.  "You're a REALLY good liar!"

Jen winced as another surge of desire growled in her groin.  "I'm just trying to think of anything besides going to town on you in front of Kate."

Kate peeked around the corner, mumbling, "Wouldn't be the first time..."  Jen shushed them both, and they strained to listen.  A squishing, splashing sound met their ears.

"The tub," Kate whispered.  They snuck down the hall and peered into the open bathroom door... but the bathroom was empty.  The water continued to run a bit, but the level didn't rise since the drain was open.  A soft gurgling sound echoed in the bathroom.

Allie glanced at Jen's crotch, looking for a tear in Jen's dress as it swelled ever larger underneath.  By now, it looked like Jen had three thighs.  Kate turned to the both of them and shrugged.  "It looks like she took a bath, I guess," she whispered.

"Not good..." Allie whispered back.  "The water could have activated the gel, depending on how it was applied."

Kate leaned forward, all three girls forming a huddle.  "So what kinda thing are we dealing with here?  Is she gonna sprout tentacles and crawl on the ceiling or something?"  All three glanced up just to be sure as Allie responded, "No... the gel is derived from Jen's cum.  It's meant to strengthen and purify the body, at least in theory.  But it's untested, even on animals!  I mean, the science on a magical substance is iffy at best..."

Jen winced again.  "Honey, this is fascinating and all, but we need to find out if she's used the gel and where she went first."

Kate jerked a thumb at the sink.  "She used it.  It's open on the basin."

"Then where is she?"  Allie wondered, and stepped in a puddle.

The three looked down to see big, bubbly puddles leading out of the bathroom and farther down the hall.  Slowly, almost afraid, they followed the puddles.  The splashing sound grew louder, even as they moved away from the running faucet.

"Do you smell something?"  Kate asked them.

"What?  No.  Why?"  Jen answered.

Kate shrugged her shoulders, and as they eased open Tina's bedroom door, said, "Dunno, just thought I smelled... milk...  Oh my."

The woman on Tina's bed looked a little like Tina, only much slimmer.   Her ankles were narrow and ran up to shapely calves, tight, round thighs, and a tight ass that flexed and shuddered as its owner came over and over.  Her hips were perfectly curved, dipping into an hourglass shape that overflowed at the top... to a pair of the biggest tits any of them had ever seen.  They were bigger even than Maxine's had been, way back when.  Tina rubbed and tugged her nipples, slurping and gargling the rivers of milk that spouted from her breasts... and with each swallow of her nutritious milk, she added an inch to her bust.

It was getting harder and harder for her to reach her nipples, as the tit flesh bloomed, but Tina was very, very enthusiastic.  "Just..." she moaned, "just a little more... just one more..." and she drank deeply.

The three home invaders stood frozen in shock.  Allie had explained they were looking for changes, but this was more than a little change.  This was a BIG change.  Kate was the first to snap out of and run to Tina's side, shouting, "No you DON'T!  You won't fit in your bridesmaid's dress!"  She grabbed onto Tina's left boob and wrapped her arms around it, tugging it away from Tina's thirsty lips.

"Awww... Kate!  What are you guys doing here?"  Tina murmured happily.  "Isn't this AWESOME?"

Jen whispered to Allie, "I have to get the hell out of here.  My mind is going to snap any second, I just know it."

Allie put a hand on Jen's shoulder and called back to Kate, "Just keep her from drinking the milk, she's gaining weight from it and it's all going to her tits!  Jen and I will get the tube."  They hurried back down the hall and entered the bathroom.

Kate fought to free the right breast from Tina's grip and wondered how the hell she could keep Tina from drinking more when she only had so many arms.

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Allie shoved Jen into the bathroom and closed the door to the sounds of splashing, stretching and female moans of desire and pleasure.  Jen sighed and sat down on the toilet, then rolled her dress up her thighs to free her poor cock.

Allie busied herself by grabbing the tube, and did her best not to stare.  Holy SHIT she's gotten big tonight, Allie thought.  Her pulse rushed through her ears and she felt herself blushing.  Even though we fuck all the time, I never get over it, Allie reflected.  I just get all flustered when I realize I'm with her.  Her love warmed her heart, and she smiled as she capped the tube.  "Better turn off the fauc-" she began as she turned toward Jen.

Jen pressed her lips needfully to Allie's and grabbed her hips.  Allie's round belly squashed between the two of them slightly, and Allie felt herself go weak in the knees.  Oh boy, she thought dreamily, guess we put it off as long as possible.  She threw her arms around Jen's shoulders and pressed herself against that throbbing girl-cock, dropping the tube.

Jen broke the kiss with a gasp and a moan.  "No... we came for that stuff."

Allie grinned devilishly.  She let her hands drop from around Jen's shoulders, running her fingers through Jen's hair as she did so, and then bent at the waist to retrieve the tube.  She thrust her ass in the air as she did, and in seconds Jen was standing right there, rubbing against her butt...

Holding the tube, Allie sat backward, sending Jen falling back onto the toilet seat with a heavy THUNK.  Jen groaned, "Ow!" but stopped complaining once Allie continued to press her ass against Jen's waist.

"I think I can drag this out some more," Allie breathed sexily, and began to grind her butt against Jen's exposed cock, rolling and swaying her hips.  "What do YOU think, baby?  You want a lapdance from your girl?"

From the look in Jen's sex-crazed eyes, she did.

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Kate was shuffling back and forth hurriedly as Tina tried to suck from her left, then her right, then her left breast.  She finally threw herself on top of Tina's shelf-like cleavage to block the access, twisting and turning until she straddled Tina's face.  She felt twin sprays of milk hitting her back and running down her shirt and soaking the seat of her jeans as it pooled in Tina's cleavage and hit her ass.

From that vantage point, Kate could only see the top of Tina's head over her own belly.  It's not ideal, Kate thought, but it should last until they come back with the gel and we can come up with a plan.

What the heck is taking them so long, Kate wondered, when suddenly she remembered what night it was, and what happened to Jen on those nights.  Aw crap.  She twisted uncomfortably as she sat atop Tina's breasts with her crotch in her bridesmaid's face.  "Um, so Tina!  How's it going?"

Tina writhed under her and purred, "Rrrrreal good... you?  Excited to get married?"

Kate felt the absurdity level rising, and called out to the hall, "You guys wrapping it up in there?"

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In the rush, Jen had kicked her foot against the shower control, and Allie and Jen found themselves being drenched as they fucked like rabbits.  Allie tilted her head up and into the spray, her mouth open and gasping while Jen plunged her cock into Allie's body.  Allie's skirt was still on, pushed up her thighs and bunched under the swell of her belly.  Allie's shirt, soaked through, stuck to her skin and outlined every curve of her bulging middle, up to where her round, firm breasts bounced with every thrust.

Jen's hair hung heavy and wet against Allie's shoulder, and Jen nibbled and kissed her throat.  Allie heard Kate shouting something impossible to decipher over the sound of the shower.

"J-just a minute!" Allie called, and moaned.  She reached behind herself and gripped Jen's hip, tugging her lover closer.  "Faster!  H-hurry!"

In the other hand, Allie gripped the tube of experimental Ener-Gel, and without realizing she was doing it, squeezed it gently as she felt Jen about to cum.  The pace of her thrusts, the pattern of her breathing... all the things you learn about a frequent lover.  Drops of the gel oozed free, and rolled down her outstretched arm that pressed against the side of the shower to support her.  They stuck to her skin, were battered by the barrage of still-hot water, and microscopic droplets sprayed off their surface... each one swarming with nanogenes.  The spray and heat activating them, they sought the first viable host they could find, and in the splash of the shower they found Allie and Jen.

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Kate twisted herself around, trying to get a glimpse of the hallways from her sitting position facing directly away from the door to the bedroom.  Finally she grunted in frustration and swung her leg over Tina's head, rotating her belly and squishing it into the enormous valley of Tina's cleavage.

Tina moaned as the activity sent shockwaves through her massive chest.  "Oh, do more like that Kate!  Good God that feels nice!  Just feeling the pressure... you know what I mean?"

In fact, Kate did.  She'd been prey to the joy of expansion before, devouring more ice cream than any woman her size had any right to fit inside her body without rupturing her guts, and loved every minute of it.  The large tattoo of Aellinea across her midsection allowed her to take in much, much more food than ordinary people could.  It had the negative impact of making her hungry much more often.  The triplet-sized stomach she currently bore never went down (not that Kate or Tank minded in the slightest, in fact Tank had been really pleased with her round body after the magical melee months back) and seemed to always want filling.

Kate called again, halfheartedly, "Guys?  You wrapping it up?"  No answer.  "Can't really blame them... I think this milk has an aphrodisiac quality."

Tina giggled and wiggled her hips, barely showing under her torso-covering bosom.  The movement made her breasts shudder.  "I think you maaaaaaay be right..."

Kate stared down at the soda-can sized nipples that twitched and spurted over and over in front of her, felt the milk pooling in her crotch after it ran down the sides of her big belly.  Suddenly Kate felt Tina cramming her face into Kate's rear, hot breath and wet tongue teasing her pussy through her jeans.

Kate gasped, and as the delicious feeling continued, felt her head lowering towards a fountaining nipple seemingly of its own accord...

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Jen uttered a sharp cry of relief and hunched her hips under Allie's body, driving deep as she could go.  Allie's hot tunnel rippled over her cock and spasmed in shared climax, and Allie drove her own hips back in an attempt to get penetrated more deeply.  Never enough, Allie thought feverishly.  Never!  MORE!

And Jen came, finally, her balls clenching and pumping a sticky gurgling payload up her thick shaft.  Allie thought she could feel an ominous rumble under her as pressure grew, and the wet shirt stuck to her body began to pull tighter across her middle as she began to swell, that wonderful and oh so familiar feeling returning again.

"Ahn!  Uuuuhh.." Allie blurted, unable to string words together.  It felt like her skin was tingling all across her front, a new sensation... and then her eyes fell on the tube, clenched in her hand.

The empty tube.

"Ahhhhhooooo shitttt..." she moaned, and the feeling grew inside her.  She struggled to put together a string of thoughts, to predict what the gel might do to her body, or Jen's, but it was all drowned out by bliss.  More, she'd wished, and she got her wish.  With a groaning sound, her stomach seemed to pour from her shirt, popping buttons in quick succession and shooting them into the tub.  The skirt that bunched under her belly was stretched by its bottom curve growing outward, pressing down as its weight grew until finally it snapped apart at the clasp and just hung off her ass.

And still, Allie found, she humped her hips back and milked Jen's cock for every drop it was worth.  She was a prisoner to what her body wanted, and it wanted to get as much as it possibly could.  She slapped her hands against the shower wall as the feeling of her swelling sent her muscles into a twitching, shaking orgasm.  "Oh fuck, oh Jen, baby... oh God..." she gasped.

Jen just moaned softly as her orgasm tapered and ended, then fell back onto the toilet, sprawled across it awkwardly.  Her cock slapped her thigh wetly, and spat a blob of cum onto the bathroom floor.

Allie collapsed into the tub, the pleasure literally knocking her off her feet, and felt her knees press into the growing bulge of her womb.  It filled the tub in front of her, bumping into the faucet and squeezing across the wet floor with a rubbery noise.  She pushed her hands down onto the top of her belly and felt the pressure bloom at her touch, threw her head back and screamed in relief as the last, glorious spurt of growth rolled through her.  Allie's bulk grew until she wore a belly big enough for quints, by her estimate, since she looked two degrees larger than Kate's triplet-sized girth.  She ground her hips against the rounded underside of her own stomach as the orgasm ran its course, and when it was over, she felt herself slipping into unconsciousness.  Behind her, Jen snored.

***************

Kate heard Allie's wall-shaking orgasm from down the hall, and came to her senses to find she had her lips wrapped around a nipple and was sucking for all she was worth.  She gulped down a mouthful of milk and released the huge mammary, sitting up and inadvertently shoving her jean-clad bottom even harder into Tina's face.

"Ow!" Tina shouted, and seemed to come to her own senses at the same time.  "What... oh my GOD!"

Kate looked over her shoulder and narrowed her eyes suspiciously.  "You messing with me, Tina?  Can I get off your megaboobs now?"

Tina blushed furiously.  "If you agree we never speak of me trying to munch my way through your jeans, sure."

Kate smiled then.  "Deal.  Let's see what the love-birds were up to..."  She rolled off Tina and noticed her own body had swelled up some as well.  Her own breasts were squished tight in her shirt atop her belly, which also felt tight and full.  Nothing too drastic, Kate thought.  "Oh man, I hope I can squeeze into my wedding dress... had to have it made special."

Tina huffed while she pushed against the bed.  Her breasts rolled from side to side, and as she bent her knees they slipped off the sides of the bed, yanking her in two directions at once.  "Aw God, that kinda hurt," she muttered as she managed to shove her breasts off the bed and stand.

Kate took in the sight.  Tina was bent at the waist, her breasts resting on the floor, still leaking milk.  Her new, shapely form rose naked behind the two vast milkjugs, and Tina seemed to know how great she looked.  She gave Kate a big smile, and her elbows sank into the soft shelf of her cleavage.  She yawned widely.

"Jeez, I'm tuckered out!" Tina murmured sleepily.  "I was just washing up before bed when this whole... thing... zzzzzzzzz..."  Kate watched, astonished, as Tina collapsed onto her own breasts with her ass sticking up in the air.

She was even more astonished when she saw both Allie and Jen passed out after what looked like a really fast and potent fucking.  Jen's erection had gone down a bit, although it wouldn't vanish until dawn.  And Allie... well Allie had managed to beat Kate's size with some room to spare.  She had a very similar pose as she snoozed in the tub to Tina propped on her boobs: arms splayed around the swell of her body, legs slightly bent and knees spread wide to allow for bulging additions.

Kate felt a little sleepy herself, now that she thought... of... it...

***************

Gramma Tank rolled over and peered at the clock.  It was four in the goddamn morning!  This better be about the wedding, she grumbled mentally, and answered the phone in a sweet voice, "Hello?  Howard residence."

"Gramma Tank!"  Kate shouted into the phone, and the older woman winced.  "Not so loud, honey, you'll wake little Scottie.  What is it?"

Kate sounded flustered, only natural for a girl who was getting married that afternoon, and pleaded, "I need you to come and make some last minute adjustments to the dresses.  We've had a... kind of a reshuffle of bridesmaids, and I think my dress'll have to be taken out a bit too."

Gramma was packing her sewing kit as she spoke.  "Where are you, the hotel?"

Kate had her hand over the phone and was arguing with another woman.  Gramma could hear her say, "You're SURE... no more?"  An incomprehensible garble answered, and Kate returned to the phone.  "Sorry Gramma, what did you say?"

"Where ARE you, honey?"

Someone snatched the phone from Kate and said, "Hi Missus Howard, it's Tina.  We're in my apartment, that's 42 Frazetta Drive, number 6."

"I'm on my way," Gramma said, holding the phone up with her shoulder while she slid on a pair of pants and slipped her flip-flops on.   "Tina, is everything all right?"

Tina giggled gleefully and said, "Oh yeah, just some last minute CHANGES.  Oh, could you bring like four dozen donuts when you come?  Some of us are starving."

**************

Allie did her best to explain what she thought was going on while they waited for Gramma.  She paced around the bedroom, which was actually pretty roomy for a single bedroom apartment, but barely fit all four women as their sizes had drastically increased.

"My best guess," she began, "is that the water activated the gel.  We've been trying to find a proper catalyst.  Keep in mind, there might have been a mineral or chemical in the water not normally present, and THAT made the changes begin."

Tina had her elbows propped up on her own pillowy breasts and was listening intently.  Jen, who was thankfully back to her normal girl form, seemed to have suffered no ill effects, and the growth in Kate had been minimal.  Allie and Tina were the remarkable ones.  Tina's body looked like a statue of what the ancients imagined Helen of Troy might have looked like, apart from the truly enormous boobs that sat fat and heavy on the floor in front of her.  They'd finally stopped spraying milk, but she could feel gallons of the stuff swirling inside.

And Allie, of course, was now almost twice as big around as she'd been when they fitted the dresses in the first place, though she was shrinking back down as she paced, very very slowly.  Jen watched Allie's middle thoughtfully as the towel wrapped around its top got a fraction looser, then shook her head to dispel the wicked thoughts and focused on Allie's voice as it said, "Whatever started it, it's gotten to both Tina and I, obviously.  I'm all but certain Jen got a dose too, since she got soaked in the shower, even if she didn't get any of the gel directly on her skin."

Kate raised her hand like a kid in school.  "What about me?"

Allie pointed at the barely visible edge of Kate's Aellinea tattoo.  "You didn't get any contact with the gel, you've grown as much as you would have if you drank that much milk regardless.  It's not even that big a change, relatively speaking."

Kate nodded, but replied, "Still, I wanna make sure I can get into my dress."  The four women sighed at the task ahead of them.

"So how come we lost consciousness at the same time?"  Jen asked.

Allie's nose wrinkled in deep thought, and she tapped her pursed lips.  Oh man she's so cute, Jen thought to herself.  "I think," began Allie, "that was because of you, Jen."

Jen was surprised.  "Me?"

"Think about it.  You were the first to pass out.  You're the SOURCE of the gel, really.  I think it might have psycho-sensitive properties and it's attuned to you."

Tina's eyes went wide.  "You mean it's all an acid dream?  But I never took drugs!"

Allie shook her head, sending her still-damp red hair flying.  "Not psychoACTIVE or psychoTROPIC, psycho-SENSTIVE.  It responds to emotions."

Jen snapped her fingers.  "Like that ooze in Ghostbusters 2."  She was surprised when Allie zoomed over to her and gave her a quick, sweet smooch on the cheek.

"See that?  THAT'S why I'm marrying you," Allie said, grinning proudly.  Jen blushed furiously and gave Allie a squeeze around her shoulders before staring at the floor and giggling.

"So since it responds to emotions, and Jen was in such a state last night, we were all, like, supernaturally horny,"  Allie explained.

Kate boggled at the thought.  "You mean THAT'S what you feel every full moon, Jen?"  Jen nodded, and Kate whistled.  "You've got much more restraint that I thought!"

Allie continued, "Once Jen was... well, sated, she passed out and everyone who'd had contact with the gel followed."

Kate began to worry.  "But you said I didn't get effected!  I passed out too!"

"You had a full stomach, and you always get sleepy after that," Jen reminded her.  Jen turned to face Allie again, who was looking back to her normal size: still full-term pregnant.  "So, what happens now?  You said it's active for a forty-eight hour cycle, right?"

Allie nodded and checked the clock.  "That means it should stop being an issue... halfway through your reception, Kate."  The women stood in silence for a moment.  Allie spoke up again, "If I'm right, all we have to do is keep away from water.  That'll prevent any expansion."

Kate let out a big sigh of relief.  "Whew!  I was trying to imagine an excuse to postpone the wedding that wouldn't make Tank think I've got cold feet!"

Gramma Tank dropped her box of sewing supplies, having just entered the apartment in time to hear the words, "...I've got cold feet!" and drawing the attention of all the ladies in the living room.  Heedless of the fact that Tina had transformed, and three of the four women were partially or completely naked, she swooped onto Kate and began to babble in fast, angry Portuguese.

"No! NO!  GRAMMA, LET ME EXPLAIN!  IT'S NOT WHAT YOU THINK!"  Kate squeaked, and tried to escape the furious woman's frantic slapping hands.

**************

Duncan rubbed his hands on his pants to get the sweat off them, then took a deep breath and knocked gently.  After a few moments, he sighed, almost in relief, and turned to walk away.

"Where do you think you're going?"  Rachel purred from her window.

"Oh!  You're awake?  I-I wasn't sure..."  Duncan fumbled.  Like Tank, Duncan was a big dude.  He had big, thickly muscled arms and legs.  He was big enough that most guys left him alone unless they had something to prove.  Most girls too, for that matter.  In fact, despite his powerful appearance, Duncan was gentle as a mouse and had never even had a girlfriend... so he was blankly terrified of taking Rachel up on her offer.

But there was something about Rachel he really liked.  Not that she was so skinny, that made him want to feed her.  It was her smile, her laugh, and other little things like how she'd push her blond hair from her forehead, or how she slid off a chair instead of lifting herself off of it, like liquid.

"Have a good time?"  Rachel grinned at him from the darkness of her condo.

He blushed.  "We didn't do anything creepy.  Our dad just took us to his old hunting lodge, there was beer and only one dancer."

"Oh!  What was she like?"  Her voice moved around, and he could hear it from the other side of the door.

"She was okay... too skinny."

Rachel swung the door open and tossed him an exaggerated pout.  "Too skinny?  What must you think of me?"  Her narrow body was framed evenly by black squares of space in the doorframe.  He could see the angle of her hips, the gentle curve of her spine.

"I think you need someone who knows how to cook,"  Duncan answered lamely.  Rachel didn't seem to mind, and laughed.

"And..." she reached out the door and gripped his shirt right in the center of his chest, tugging him closer.  He smelled something... like coconuts?  It wafted from her skin and made his head all dizzy.  Rachel slid one of her arms around his waist, and teased his chest with her long, narrow fingers, whispering, "... do YOU know how to cook?"

Duncan didn't think she was talking about what happened in the kitchen, and as it happened Duncan was right.

**************

Later that morning, Tank walked into the house only to have a cluster of women begin to slap and shove him out again.  One of the bridesmaids even threw a shoe at his head!  "Hey!  This is my HOUSE."

"Not right now, Tank," the tall one with great tits said.  Jen, he thought her name was.  "Right now it's bridesmaid city, and Allie's the mayor.  And SHE says no men in the house."

Tank struggled with the idea, his thick brow furrowed atop his head (which wasn't actually smaller than any other head, it was just the rest of him was so BIG), and complained, "But... my STUFF is in there.  I need to get dressed."

Jen struck a threatening pose, her hands on her hips, and Tank jumped back a little.  Like Duncan, Tank's size had made most folks wary of angering him, so few knew he was about as brave as a goldfish.  "Okay, okay!  Jeez!  I'll come back when I need to change into my tux, can one of you ladies bring it out then?"

Jen smiled and patted his arm.  "Sure, no problem.  Oh, and Tank?"

"Yeah?" he mumbled, bracing for another savage kick like the one he'd gotten in the knee when he'd first entered.  Instead she just beamed a huge smile at him and said, "Congratulations!"

***************

Rachel zipped into the room, hands full of her dress and bags of makeup and shoes.  "Oh man, sorry I slept in..."

Gramma Tank cackled, "More like slept ON!  I saw Duncan walkin' funny not two minutes ago!  You be gentle with my boys!"

Rachel blushed.  "Where are the other girls?"

Gramma jerked a thumb up the stairs where Jen stood guard.  "Brace yourself, honey.  I just hope I can finish these adjustments in time... who has lipo the day BEFORE a wedding?"

Rachel was confused, and as she approached the stairs, she asked Jen, "Lipo?  What?"

Jen rolled her eyes.  "We had to tell her SOMETHING.  Just go up there and you'll see.  There was a... mishap with the gift baskets."

"Oh, like what you guys were up to at midnight last night?"

Jen laughed.  "Yeah, thankfully we got to you before you put any of the gel on your skin.  Tina wasn't so lucky."

Rachel felt her skin tingle as goosebumps raised themselves on her arm.  "What?"  But she HAD put the gel on her skin.  She'd put it ALL OVER her skin.  Just about the only part of her that didn't get covered in the gel was her scalp!  "What happened to Tina?  Some allergic reaction?"

Jen pointed her finger up the stairs and said only, "There's plenty of swelling, yeah."

Rachel peeked over the top of the stairs and saw a big bundle of yellow cloth being shuffled around, before she realized it was Allie in her bridesmaid's dress.

Allie groaned, "Now, I love your tattoos Kate, but these colors just don't go.  I'm a redhead... wearing yellow.  I'm gonna look like a goddamn popsicle."

Kate chuckled and her belly shook in her lap.  She was in her underwear while someone Rachel didn't recognize put her makeup on.  Kate said, "You're too round to be a popsicle!"

Rachel appeared at the top and waved, adding, "Guess the popsicle would be me!  Morning ladies!"

After much hugging and greeting was over, Rachel offered her hand to the buxom woman doing Kate's makeup.  "I'm Rachel, by the way."  The woman looked tickled pink, and shook her hand firmly before leaning in and staring into her eyes expectantly.  It was pretty unnerving.

Suddenly it dawned on her, and the other three women laughed and nodded.  "There you go."

Rachel found her voice after a minute of gaping.  "T-TINA?"

The gorgeous vixen did a twirl, her shapely legs twisting around under her dress, her breasts (and WHAT breasts they were) bouncing heavily.  "Yup!  Whattaya think?"

Rachel's mind was awhirl with possibilities.  Did the gel make you skinnier?  Did it give you tits?  Did it grant wishes?  Whatever it did to Tina, it hadn't done to Rachel... YET.  Doing her best to hide her enthusiasm, she said, "Jen said it had to do with that cream you guys put in the gift-baskets?  This is incredible!"

Allie smoothed her dress across her round belly and sighed.  "It's a long story, and I don't wanna get into it.  The stuff made Tina into a bombshell, yeah, but you didn't see her before!  She was stuck in her apartment, her boobs were so big!"

A thrill shot up Rachel's spine and went off like a firework in her brain.  She tried not to let it show on her face.  "No way!"

All three nodded seriously, and Rachel felt butterflies in her stomach.  It made her big... BIG! she thought to herself. Whatever the gel had done to Tina, it hadn't removed all the wonderful fat from her body completely.  She still had generous curves, but looked thin when seen alongside her huge breasts.  Rachel made up her mind to discover how this miracle had occurred, and how to make it happen to her.

Kate's stomach gurgled and she put a hand to it.  "Oof... still digesting the milk.  Had to drink like fifty gallons or something to shrink our girl down!"

Tina made a fake face of orgasmic pleasure and added, "I'd do THAT again any day.  What a feeling!  When you have your baby Allie, you're gonna love it!"

Kate gestured without shaking her head to indicate Tina was wrong.  She didn't want to ruin the makeup.  "Allie's not pregnant, guys."  When Rachel and Tina reacted to the news, Kate snorted.  "Like that's the weirdest thing you've heard today."

**************

The guest sought their seats, and Allie's mother Georgia got one up front.  The wedding, held outdoors near the tattoo parlor, had an incredible view of the ocean, and the weather was thankfully gorgeous.

"Is this seat reserved?" a cultured voice interrupted her thoughts, and Mrs. Brady turned to say "Not at all, help yourself!" when the words died in awe.  The man was a hunk!  And not in a young, cradle-robbing way either, but a salt and pepper haired man who looked about her own age!  Realizing she hadn't answered him, Allie's mom said only, "No!"

"Thanks," the man replied, and sat down.  "What a beautiful day for a wedding!"

She hoped her ex-husband would show up in time to see her sitting next to this guy.  He'd probably shit a brick.  "How do you know the bride?" she asked.

"Oh I don't," he answered.  "I'm acquainted with the Maid of Honor."

"Oh!"  Georgia said.  "That's my daughter!"  His dark eyes sparkled and he took her hand firmly in his, and kissed it.  Georgia thought she would faint!

"It's an honor to meet you."

"Do..." she cleared her throat.  it seemed to be getting very warm outside.  "Do you know Allison from work?"

The handsome, dark skinned man smiled.  "Something like that."

************

Allie helped Gramma bring the wedding dress upstairs, and together they attempted to pull it over Kate's head.  Jen stayed at the bottom of the stairs to stand guard, the men were nowhere around... which gave Rachel the perfect opportunity to talk to Tina.

"How?  How did it happen?  Tell me quick!"  Rachel whispered to Tina while Allie and Gramma pulled the bottom of the dress wide enough to squeeze Kate's middle through it.  As they watched, Kate's belly squished tight into the dress, inch by tattooed inch slipping in as Kate sucked in as much as possible, until it popped down over her hips.

Tina glanced conspiratorially around and leaned in close to Rachel.  Her breasts practically fell into Rachel's lap!  "It was the gel like they said... I put it in the tub, and Allie says it was the water that activated it or something.  Because the gel is made from Jen's, uh, fluids, I guess it made us all horny when she was."

Rachel glanced down at Jen from atop the stairs.  "Jen's fluids?"

Tina nodded.  "Yeah she's like a were-cock or something.  Certainly puts a whole new spin on Allie's *ahem* delicate condition."

Rachel was intrigued, but she had other concerns than whatever changes Jen and Allie went through.  She had to find out how to make the gel she'd absorbed do something to her!  "So just add water, POOF?  That can't be all!"

Tina giggled, and fondled her breasts briefly.  "No... but when it happened, I starting lactating, and by then I was big enough I could suck 'em myself... Allie said the gel was putting the excess energy into my milk so I wouldn't just explode like a bomb...  she said the milk was supernutritious or some other long word.  Basically, it makes you fat, only I don't GET FAT anymore!  It all just goes," and here she squeezed her breasts against her chest, causing them to smoosh delightfully, "right in these babies!"

Rachel fought to keep a straight face, while inside she thrilled.  If only it didn't all go to the breasts, she wished to herself.  I could eat, and eat, and finally put on those wonderful pounds!  Oh I wouldn't stop until I popped right out of my clothes!  She felt herself getting turned on by the thought of it!  Mountains of food spilled around her in a vivid daydream, and she swallowed it in massive bites.  She could almost feel herself bulging out as she dreamed.

Kate spun around, and they returned their attention to her.  "Oh, you look gorgeous!"  Rachel exclaimed while Kate beamed, all while Rachel wracked her brain to come up with a way to activate her own growth.  Her mind was consumed with it, and she schemed to herself, but as the wedding preparation continued she got more and more frustrated.

Minutes became hours.  Rachel went to the drinks and must have guzzled down at least a gallon of water, but all it did was give her a stomachache and make her have to pee.  She then tried munching any food she could find, hoping to begin the process of fat production.  Nothing worked!

In the meantime, Tina became aware of a low gurgle coming from her breasts.  It was soft, but steady and continuously growing louder.  She felt her adjusted dress, hastily taken in around the waist and stretched as tight as it could go across her chest, grow ever so slightly tighter with each passing minute.  She wondered if she should say something to Allie or Jen, but they were so busy!

As the two bridesmaids watched, Jen, Allie, Gramma Tank and Kate herself zipped to and fro throughout the house, making phone calls, checking who had arrived at the beach already, ("Your mom made it!  She says she's talking to some guy!" Jen called to Allie, who clapped her hands with glee for her recently divorced mom) and straightening their hair, shoes, dresses and bouquets.

When it was almost time to go in the limo to the tent where the outdoor ceremony was to be held, Tina could stand it no more, and she grabbed Rachel's arm tightly to pull her into the bathroom.  "Ow!"  Rachel protested, and then her eyes bugged out when Tina pulled down the front of her dress and began to massage her huge, swollen jugs.  "What the hell are you doing, Tina?"

Tina moaned at the feeling, and as the pressure climbed.  Removing the confining dress had only helped a little.  As she rubbed her sore, stretched skin, she felt her tits push harder against her hand as they filled with more and more milk.  "I'm getting so full, but Kate said I can't drink from my tit anymore or I'll just keep growing..."

Rachel's eyes lit up and her mouth began to water.  She didn't have a fetish for breast milk, didn't even like other women, but she remembered what Tina had told her only hours ago: The milk was ultra-fattening.  Before Tina could even ask, she felt Rachel's lips close around one over-stuffed nipple, while Rachel reached her hand across Tina's chest to stroke and squeeze the other.  Tina bit back her groan as the pressure and bloating only seemed to grow.  "Oooh, Rache... oh that's nice..."

"Mmmm-hmmm!" Rachel agreed, while she felt the jets of milk spraying inside of her.  The milk WAS super-nutrituous, that was true.  It was loaded with fats and energy, and Rachel's body was ready for it.  She'd been so skinny to begin with, she hadn't noticed the changes the gel made in her.  They hadn't been outwardly apparent, but they'd happened.  Her system was purified, strengthened, and humming with its own power, power that drank deeply from her own psycho-sensitivity.  FAT! her brain begged, and with each gulp of convertible mass, fat is what Rachel became.

She slurped down another mouthful, filling her throat as much as she could, her cheeks bulging and her throat stretching painfully around the creamy milk, and she pressed her arms to her body, feeling as she drank for any changes.  There!  Her concave stomach began to flatten!  She could feel her hipbones disappearing under layers of fat!  Rachel moaned loudly into Tina's tit, which set Tina off moaning and the jets of milk seemed to shoot even faster.  "Oooh, your mouth feels so good there, Rachel..." Tina whispered, and ran her hands through her friend's hair, encouraging her to drink more.

So you give more milk when you feel good, eh Tina?  Rachel thought wickedly, releasing the full breast she wasn't drinking from and ran her hand down between Tina's tits.  So soft, she marveled, and gulped again.  Rachel's stomach and sides stretched a little farther, her belly now flat rather than dented in, her hips just skinny rather than skeletal.  Rachel's hand continued its path down, down between Tina's breasts, down to the still soft, lovely little bulge of her stomach.  Rachel rubbed over Tina's belly button once and felt the movement shake all the way to the nipple Rachel drank from.  Tina giggled quietly, then gasped and moaned as Rachel finally yanked up the bottom of Tina's yellow bridesmaid's dress and grabbed at her thong.

Tina stopped struggling instantly and just thrust her hips towards Rachel, who hooked her fingers under Tina's thong while she drank again, guzzling the milk down.  Rachel felt her thighs bloat another inch around, felt them brushing against each other.  GULP! *swell*  Rachel moaned again into Tina's boob and, using her other hand, spread Tina's folds and rubbed up and down.  Tina was gasping short, high pitched gasps and tiny little "Fuck!  YES!" sighs of pleasure before Rachel slid her fingers inside.

Tina never resisted.  She grabbed the back of Rachel's head and pressed her close, whispering "More!  Take it all!  Empty me!"

Rachel's breasts were hanging now, actually large enough to be effected by their own gravity rather than floating on top of her ribs, and as she drank another mouthful she felt them stretch rounder and rounder, heavier and heavier.  Her dress stretched around them, the fabric rustling as they swelled, and Rachel doubled her efforts to swallow the wonderful, fattening fluid.  She rubbed her ass against the wall just to feel it getting bigger, pushing back more and more, sliding across more cold tile as her rear went from bony, to compact, to round and on!

Rachel twisted her fingers inside of Tina, who rewarded her with more and more milk.  Tina had her eyes squeezed shut, loving the release of pressure from her breasts and not caring what happened as a result.  All she knew was she's wasn't drinking her own milk, so Kate couldn't technically get mad at her!

Rachel stopped for breath, gasping with the need for oxygen since she'd spared as little time for air as possible in her quest to take in Tina's milk.  She ran her hands over her body while Tina shuddered, humped the air and whined with a half-finished orgasm.  But Rachel was preoccupied with her changes.

Her eyes were wide as she slipped her hands over her hips, her WIDE hips!  They swelled the sides of her dress, and she felt and saw the bulge of her now-thick, curved thighs rubbing over each other.  Her belly poofed out in a cute little pot, hardly noticeable on a regular sized girl, but compared to what she'd looked like to start with?  Huge.  Even her arms had lost the knobs and bumps of skin strapped tight across bone and little else, and now were nice and soft.  Nothing folded over itself, no odd bulges and wrinkles.  Rachel didn't have enough skin for folds of flesh.  Instead, she'd just gotten rounder all over.  Her breasts stood fat and proud atop her little potbelly, and Rachel nearly wept for joy.  She did a happy little wiggle dance, and saw herself bouncing!  Bouncing!  She'd never had enough fat on her to bounce!

Tina huffed as her own pleasure tapered, her building orgasm began to fizzle.  She asked Rachel, "Are you gonna finish or what?  I've got TWO tits you know."  And indeed, Rachel saw Tina's other breast was much bigger and tighter than the one Rachel had drained.  Rachel didn't need to be asked twice, and went in for seconds.

************

Jen waved the limo up the driveway, and Duncan got out of the driver's door.  She looked him up and down.  He was pretty cute all dressed up!  Good for Rachel! Jen thought to herself.  And good for Kate, she added, and felt herself tear up.  She was getting really misty-eyed today!  Jen wiped her eyes and sighed happily.  She just loved weddings.

And soon enough, she'd have her own...  She thought back blissfully to when Allie had proposed with a ring that held not a diamond, but a moonstone.  Allie'd been terrified she'd think it was corny, but how could Jen say no to her?  Since that fateful night senior year, they'd been inseparable.  Hell, they'd even come back from the grave to be together!  If that wasn't love, Jen didn't know what was.

Maybe that was why she was so invested in Kate's wedding.  Jen looked down at her softly shimmering, blue ring and smiled.

"You look happy!  Everything going well?"  Duncan asked her.

Jen beamed a grin he thought would blind him.  "Perfect!  We're just about ready here."  And as she spoke, Gramma hustled Kate out the door.  Kate gripped her dress and lifted her legs to keep it from touching the ground and grinned at Duncan.  "Heya bro."

Duncan took a picture quickly, causing Gramma to squawk and start whacking his arm.  "I wasn't READY!  You gotta give everybody a second to look up and smile!"

He just laughed and opened the door for his soon-to-be sister-in-law, who scurried in excitedly.  Gramma followed, and Allie emerged from the house, blinking in the bright sunlight.  Jen gave her a quick peck on the lips that lingered, grew deeper, and became a very, very nice kiss.

Allie breathed heavily when they stopped and wrapped her arms around Jen's waist.  "What was that for?" she asked, a silly grin now taking residence on her lips.

Jen shrugged.  "I like popsicles," she said, and pinched Allie's bottom.  Allie squeaked and laughed, fanning herself with her bouquet.

"It's getting pretty warm out!" she exclaimed, then stopped and peered into the limo.  "Say... where the heck are Rachel and Tina?  I don't think I've seen them for a while now."  The rest of the party didn't know, and they called out for the missing bridesmaids to no avail.

Gramma looked like she was fixing to blow a fuse and kick in some teeth, so Duncan said quickly, "I'll go in and find 'em," and ran into the house.

"Ladies?  Rachel?  Time to go!  Everyone's getting in the limo to head to the beach!"  He made his way through the devastated living room, once clean and tidy, now host to wrappers, discarded clippings of flowers, ribbons, and colored paper.  Down the hall he went, calling out, when he heard a hurried shuffle from inside the bathroom.

He knocked on the door.  "Girls?  Which one of you is in there?"

There was a pause, some whispered conversation, and then Tina said, "Both of us."

Duncan chuckled.  "Having some girl-time?  I thought the whole, y'know, WEDDING was girly enough."

Neither replied for a few seconds, so he added, "Gramma fixing to kick some ass, so you'd better hop on out and let's get goin'!"

"We...can't reach the doorknob."  Rachel said, and Duncan recognized a breathless quality in her voice... but it couldn't be!  "It's not locked," she continued, "we're just kinda wedged in a bad position.  Would you... hee... just yank on the knob?  Stop, Tina, that tickles!"

As Duncan gripped the doorknob in his huge fist, he heard Tina shoot back, "But you're so SOFT!", and then he pulled and both women spilled into the hall with him.  Rachel fell across his chest, and he had that funny feeling of deja vu... only Rachel was really changed!

She wasn't even close to the twiggy woman he'd wanted to buy a sandwich for last night!  Instead, lying on top of him was a lusciously full and plump girl that made his heart pound.  She was a vision, a masterpiece of curves and soft, warm flesh!  Her blond hair fell across her face and spilled like molten gold on his chest, and he could feel her big, soft boobs squished against him.  His arms found her sides, her smooth, rounded hips and big, firm butt.  She filled her yellow dress much more than even Tina, who looked smaller than he'd last seen her, if anything.

Rachel stroked his arm and breathed, "Hi."

Duncan was pretty sure she could feel his heart pounding, and he struggled to find his voice.  "H-hi Rachel."

"Still think I need a good cook in my life?" she teased.

As they stood up together and reached to help Tina, he said, "I'd say a good cook would be lucky to have YOU."

*************

After some staring, brief explanations (none of which seemed to convince Gramma, who just assumed now that her future daughter-in-law had very strange friends) and a promise from Allie to get to the bottom of the newest transformations, the wedding party made their way to the beach and  under the tent that hid them from the sun and the eyes of the groomsmen.

Allie went up the aisle first, with Duncan at her arm, and they took their places at the judge's side.  The judge, a tiny little guy that reminded Allie of a pink Yoda, waited patiently with his hands clasped in front of him, and rocked on his heels a bit.  Allie noticed with some amusement he had mismatched socks, when suddenly she realized she was seeing the topmost curve of her own belly in the bottom of her vision... extending past her breasts and slowly, subtly swelling outwards!

What the...? her mind boggled, but she tried to keep a straight face.  She'd been expanded by sex, and by the magical properties of Jen's spunk that allowed it to foam up, and she'd even had her womb swell bigger when the reservoir of cum inside her was exposed to moonlight, but she'd NEVER just started swelling in the bright, hot sun...

Hot!  The water in the tub had been HOT!  It wasn't the water that activated the gel at all, it was the heat!  And every bridesmaid, it seemed, had some exposure to the gel... and were about to walk into, and STAND IN, the hot midday sun!

Allie was about to ask the judge if he could hold on a second when another slow, subtle spurt of growth passed through her stuffed womb, and Allie felt her toes curl as she filled her dress even more.  It just felt... so damn GOOD.  And it seemed nobody had noticed.  Her stomach now stuck out proudly under her breasts, pushing her dress up in front, and as she grew, the hemline inched up her shins...

***********

Jen was feeling bubbly.  That was the only word she could think of to describe how happy and full of energy she was.  This is just... so WONDERFUL, she thought, and hooked her elbow around her groomsman's arm.  She beamed and clasped her bouquet to her chest, and stepped out into the sun.

The energy seemed to grow the closer to the lectern they got.  Jen saw Allie's mom wave at her, and smiled wide... only to feel her blood abruptly freeze in her veins.

Sitting next to Allie's mom was Max.

Jen managed to keep on walking, and took her spot next to Allie, who was trying to say something without moving her lips.  Jen leaned closer.

"It was the heat, Jen.  Not the water, the heat!  In a few seconds all Kate's bridesmaids are gonna be popping out of our dresses left and right!"  Jen heard Allie breathing unevenly, and recognized the pattern, the rise and fall of Allie's chest.  She was turned on!  Jen tried not to stare as she noticed Allie's belly pushing out, getting bigger by a few inches, and pulling the front edge of her dress another inch up her leg.  Allie's dress was now so full of her belly that her knees were showing.

What do I do about Max? Jen wondered.  Should I say something?  He's not DOING anything.  In fact... she glanced in his direction.  He's just smiling pleasantly!  He's CAN'T be up to anything good!

She took a deep breath, and whispered as much to herself as to Allie, "Calm down... whatever happens we can handle it.  We've had bigger problems before."

Allie struggled to catch her breath while standing as still as possible, her legs squeezed tightly together as what felt like lightning bolts of pleasure shot from her stretched skin and popped bellybutton against the soft material of her dress.  Her eyes began to go crossed in pleasure... and the sun beat down on them, feeding the nanogenes with heat and sending them along their merry way.

By now, Tina had reached the lectern and stood at their sides, smiling widely and scanning the crowd for her boyfriend Jim (who had, that morning, had the shock of his life when he saw her transformed body).  She wiggled her fingertips in a cute little wave, then fanned herself.  Whew! she thought.  Sure is getting... oh man, tight in here?  She glanced down to see her cleavage literally rising like a loaf of bread in an oven, her bra pulling tight across her boobs as they slowly but surely outgrew it.  Of course, Tina had already reached a stage at which she didn't care how or when if happened, just so long as it felt good and kept on happening.  She bit her lip and tried to silence her pleased squeaks as her breasts filled out bigger... and bigger.

Rachel stepped out last, and winked at Duncan as she approached.  He's so cute in his tux, she thought, and turned towards the bride's side... when Allie and Tina caught her eye.

Allie's hands were clasped under her stomach, bouquet still gripped tight, and before Rachel's eyes the round, pregnant bulge of yellow-clothed flesh swelled even rounder.  The bottom curve of Allie's girth reached almost to her knees, and the sides of her roundness were parallel to her elbows extended at her sides!  Next to Allie, Jen looked pale and freaked out, and next to her... Tina bulged, her bouquet gripped firmly between her tits as they swelled into the crooks of her arms.  Rachel could see her hands being slowly shoved apart by the massive boobage that filled in Tina's dress.

And then Rachel felt her own growth begin, felt her butt rubbing across the soft material of her dress, felt her stomach shift and swell outward, felt her hips thicken, her thighs bulge... ever so slightly, but she could feel it.  They all felt their changes much more keenly than they appeared on their flesh.

And after all, all eyes were on the bride.  Nobody noticed the bridesmaids.

************

Tank stood at the lectern and beamed at Kate, who came down the aisle with Gramma giving her away.  Kate's arms, crisscrossed with spiderwebs and barbed wire, rested on her round, triplet tummy.  Her white dress was cut low enough to show off her tattoos, naturally, and atop her chest a red and black dragon fought.  Tank smiled widely, and Kate came up and stood beside him.

The judge rocked on his heels and held up his arms.  A stretching sound met Kate's ears as the guests sat down, and she noticed a flicker of yellow as Allie fidgeted behind her, but Kate was engrossed in her joyous day.

The judge smiled widely, then looked at Tank.  "Do you, Eustace Howard, take this woman Katherine Morris to be your wife?"

Tank nodded, ignoring the gasps and giggles that rose from the crowd at his true name.  "I do."

The judge waggled his eyebrows and looked at Kate.  "And you, Kate?  Do you take this man?"

Kate smiled up at Tank, tears of joy in her eyes.  "You betcha."

************

Rachel's dress made a stretching noise as she grew thicker inside it.  Her skin felt so stuffed, and still it stretched, the improvements the nanogenes wrote into her keeping her skin from getting too tight or splitting.  She felt her heartbeat getting faster, felt her breath getting faster, felt pleasure glowing hot in her belly like an ember.  Her nipples poked straight out, and she felt her breasts expanding with every breath.

Oh God, that's it, she thought, and looking over the assembled guests, she resigned herself to popping out of her clothes in front of all of them.  A blissful smile spread across her face and she reveled in the feeling of her body swelling wider and thicker.  Her stomach grew fuller and larger, pushing out in front, while her hips bulged out at her sides and her ass filled out the rear of her dress rounder and wider.  The yellow material of her dress began to split at her sides, under her armpits, and she heaved a sigh of relief.  Her pleasure rose as she grew bigger and fatter.

Tina's cleavage pushed up, flowing out whatever gap it could find in the material.  Her nipples seemed to be getting wider and darker, and she felt a little twinge in each breast as milk began to seep from them.  Her dress quickly grew two dark spots that soaked through, and poured down her body.  Tina's shoulders strained to hold up her massive tits as they began to tear her dress apart from the inside, and she shuddered to hold back an orgasmic cry.

Jen suffered no changes, oddly.  She did her best to ignore the chaos around her and instead fixed her gaze on Max, whose smile seemed to falter as he took in the changes in Jen's fellow bridesmaids, coming to rest finally on Allie herself.

Allie's belly was now so enormous she had trouble standing. Her fingers were laced together and she did her best to pull her belly off the ground.  Her stomach filled so much of her dress it was only partly covered by the material, the whole bottom of her roundness exposed to the beach air and becoming more and more clearly visible.  And despite her discomfort with flashing her stomach at the crowd (thankfully her panties were covered entirely by her swollen front), she was almost completely transported by the sensation of her ballooning womb.

By now, of course, some of the guests had begun to notice.  It was only when Allie was unable to hold back her moans and just let her stomach drop to the ground (it hit the ground with a rubbery BOING noise and shuddered) that little Scott, Kate's son, pointed at the row of beautiful, inflating women and shouted in an overenthusiastic voice, "WOW!  BIG!"  The people in the front row took their eyes off the judge and wedded couple to discover they were sitting in the shadow of some truly massive babes.

Before anything could happen, however, Max stood and stretched out his arm towards the wedding party.  Jen, who had been on the lookout for one wrong move since she'd noticed him, stepped forward and screamed "Don't you DARE!"

Max stared at her in surprise, then finished his incantation...

************

Allie registered that Jen had shouted and stepped in front of her, but couldn't see what she was upset about... when a familiar voice carried across the beach and she gasped in fear, "Max!"

And then it all stopped.

Allie's stomach stopped its torturously slow, sensual growth, Tina's breasts stopped spurting milk, and Rachel, now a round, exaggeratedly curvy mass that resembled an ancient fertility statue, stopped inflating.  And everyone else stopped moving.

They stood there blinking in shock, and then Jen screamed in rage and threw herself at the dark skinned man.  She hit him and threw him to the floor, forcing a startled, "Ooof!" from him.  He struggled to get his arm up to ward off Jen's frantic and furious blows.

Kate hurried to Jen's side and grabbed her arm.  "Jen, WAIT!"

Jen had tears in her eyes.  "Not today, Max, I swear!" she screamed.  "You're not taking today away from us!"

The man spoke then, and his voice echoed softly in their minds, "I am not the man you speak of, the one you feel such contempt for.  My name is August!  Please stop hitting me, the spell requires much of my concentration to keep in place."

Jen got off him and stared closely.  Now that she was right next to him, his resemblance to their old enemy was still uncanny, but he was clearly a much older man. "You're not Max?"

August sighed, and with the spell putting his thoughts in their brains the bridesmaids felt a sour sting of regret and sadness wash over them.  "No.  I knew him as Matthias,"  August explained.  "He was my son."

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Allie shuffled over to one of the frozen guests, and waved her hand in front of his face.  He continued to stare, unblinking and unmoving, at the spot where Kate had stood.  It seemed the only ones who hadn't been effected by August's spell were the Kate and her bridesmaids.  Even Gramma was frozen, a happy expression stuck on her wide, wrinkled face.

"So you just froze everyone at the wedding with some kind of magic?"  Rachel asked him, disbelieving even as she snatched a burrito from a kid in the back and wolfed it down.

August nodded, adding, "I cannot maintain the spell for long.  We must work quickly to put right what has gone wrong.  Come, Goddess, come to me."

Allie hesitated, and drew closer.  Jen stood beside her and held her hand tight, then leaned over to August and said in a low, threatening voice, "If you try anything like what your son did to her, I will make sure you suffer worse than he did."

As soon as she said it, she regretted it.  August's eyes shone with pain and sudden understanding, and with a hopeless moan he stumbled and fell back into his chair.  "Sister!  I never dreamed he would attack you, that he could have been corrupted so completely!  He... he was my boy, my sweet boy.  I..." he stopped abruptly and sat up, collecting himself.  "I... I am sorry that you had to deal with him.  That he forced you to destroy him."

"I am here to help, to make amends," he finished.  He placed his hand on Allie's massive stomach, and the soft glow of moonlight spread throughout her, lighting the yellow dress from within and making Allie look not like a popsicle but a giant lightning bug.  The women gasped, and the light grew brighter, brighter even than the sun... and when it was over Allie was back to normal.  Which, for Allie, meant having the full, round belly of a woman in her ninth month.

August cracked his fingers and held his hands out to Tina, who grabbed them.  She didn't shrink nearly as much as Allie did, however, and when the light vanished her breasts were still a remarkable size. They just didn't stick out farther than her arms could reach around.  She was just happy to still have the slimmer body she'd come to enjoy so much.

He then approached Rachel, who had her arms crossed.  "Sister?" he offered a hand to her, but she refused to take it.  Rachel's arms bulged as they folded across each other, her bosom smooshed up into her face by the pinching of her chest.  Her stomach hung low and full at her middle, her sides wide and firm.  She didn't have an inch of flabby folds.  Instead, it seemed like her very skeletal structure had shifted to hold a wider, thicker body.

August put his hand on her shoulder and said kindly, "Truly you have been blessed, and I can see you are pleased with the form our Goddess's gifts have bestowed on you, child... but perhaps just enough to allow you to stand under your own power?  It would not do to remain on this beach forever."

Rachel grumbled and held out her hand.  "I guess when you put it like that..."  and the light grew into a blinding flash.  Moments later, she looked mostly the same, minus a few inches here and there, but she felt remarkably lighter.

Kate walked up to August.  "I didn't invite you."

August looked a bit sheepish.  "No, indeed.  I came here because it sits at the crux of lines of power.  I wanted to locate all of you, since I began to retrace Matthias's journey and learned of his plans.  It just so happens you chose this crux as the site for your wedding."  He clasped her hands.  "I hope you can forgive me, priestess.  You look truly beautiful, and your betrothed is indeed fortunate."

Kate raised her eyebrows.  He wouldn't fool her with his fancy accent and words.  "Did you bring a wedding present?"

August gestured all around him.  "I stopped it from becoming a disaster."

Kate squeezed his hand back and smiled.  "Then I guess you can stay for the reception."

***********

When August dismissed the spell, everything resumed as if nobody had noticed the girls expanding or time stopping.  Nobody even seemed to remember Jen stepping forward and screaming. Gramma wiped tears from her eyes.  Allie's mom Georgia waved, jerked her thumb at August, and fanned her face to show she enjoyed his company (Allie was mortified).

And Tank still stood, the happiest grin of all, and looked deep in Kate's eyes.  Kate thought things went pretty well, all in all.

**********

After the ceremony the bridesmaids squeezed into Gramma's car, since Kate and Tank took the limo to the tattoo parlor.  It had been redecorated to look like a dance club, though the sheets of sample tattoos still covered the walls.

There was dancing, and laughing, but Jen and Allie had other concerns.  Rachel and Tina had taken the magical mystery man in stride on a day that was filled with weirdness and strange growth, and Kate was too busy entertaining her guests and being Mrs. Tank, a job that seemed to require eating a ton of food.  But Jen made finding where August had gone her top priority, and Allie followed.

They found him waiting outside, watching the surf.  He sighed as they approached, and turned to face them.

Jen had Allie's hand in her own, and she cleared her throat before she said, "For what it's worth, we're sorry about what happened."

August massaged his nose and waved his hand at her.  "It was nothing.  I have been punched before."

Jen stopped him.  "No.  We're sorry about your son."

August's eyes shone for a moment, and he blinked quickly.  "Your kindness is part of your legend, you know.  The both of you.  You help and give gifts generously.  That is why people like me have dedicated our lives to serving you, to protecting you."

He turned back and looked out over the sea.  "I come from far, far away.  I am older now, but as a young man... the girls used to love me.  They would hug and tease me.  I do not brag, I was embarrassed!  They called me their Doll."  He glanced back at the two of them.  "I change as Matthias did.  I become a female in the light of the moon, a gift from Aelinnea.  I did not always think of it as a gift, but then I met... I guess you would call him my husband.  He was my best friend as a boy, and I loved him.  More than life, more than anything.  I thought he would never feel the same for me."

Allie smiled and slipped her arm around Jen's waist.  "I know what that's like."

August smiled and continued, "He was the father.  Once I became pregnant, I remained in the form the Goddess grants me until the birth.  And then... I held my son in these hands."  He held his hands up, and they could see his hands were shaking.  Tears welled in his eyes.

"He was a good son, believe me.  But he never accepted his male form.  I wonder if I could have done more to make him understand... both sides are important!  But he would fight me, would tell me he wished he had a real mother instead of a weak, womanly father."  August closed his eyes.  "He left when his own changes began, and I never saw him again.  It was only a few months ago when I learned of the change in the moon, in the changes here, that I realized the Goddess had manifested, and that if he was anywhere on Earth, my son was here."

Jen spoke up.  "He called himself Max, and Maxxine when he was a woman."

"After the dark twin Maexxinae, no doubt.  I know in my heart if he took that name, his mind must have turned to darkness... to serve the Void.  It has a name, but the name is so old and powerful that to speak it aloud would pull it closer.  And once it is here... it is difficult to banish."  August whispered finally, "I curse the day I taught him that name."

Allie had stepped close while he spoke, and hugged him.  Jen reached out and patted his shoulder, and together they watched the sun go down.

*************

Kate hugged and kissed her guests as they left the parlor, laughing, when she saw Allie and Jen return from the beach.  "Well?  What happened with August?"

Jen shook her head.  "He's not a bad guy.  He's pretty nice, actually.  He reminds me of MY dad.  I feel really sorry for him."

"Where did he go?" Kate asked.

Allie answered, "He left.  He said he was sorry for crashing, told us a little about himself, and then he walked away down the beach."

"He gave us a way to contact him when we need him, though," Jen added.

Kate clapped her hands together excitedly.  "Ooooh, like a magic crystal, or a ring that lets you summon him?"

Jen and Allie stared at her, and began to laugh.  "No!" Jen giggled, "He gave us the number for his CELL."

Kate thought that was a little anticlimactic.  "Oh.  Guess that works."

************

Allie and Jen slogged through the door to the apartment, totally exhausted, and Allie paused to lock the door behind them.  They collapsed into each other's arms in the bedroom.

Jen kissed her nose.  "Love you."

Allie murmured, "Love you too," as she snuggled close.

They dozed a moment until Jen mumbled, "Whatcha gonna tell your boss 'bout the gel?"

Allie sat up straight.  "Aw SHIT!"

**********

Allie could imagine Gwen's face when she asked for more gel.  Those pointy glasses... that severe mouth!  The narrowed eyebrows, sharp and thin as needles!  Her cold, steely eyes!  Even the tight bun she put her hair in was intimidating!  Allie thought her ass would break out in a sweat any second!

She waved her security pass at the door and walked in, waved at the receptionist and door guard, and took the elevator down into the facility.  When she got out, she had to wave at another scanner to get into the lab.

"Gwen?" she called, and hit the light.  The larger lab area was empty and unused, so she assumed Gwen was in her office.  Allie struggled to put together any excuse that might be better than "I lost it!" and more believable than the truth.

Shit, what am I gonna tell her?  That exposure to the gel in this form causes you to grow in unpredictable, uncontrollable ways, unless some foreign wizard just happens to crash the wedding you were at?  Allie was stumped.  She pushed open the door to Gwen's office without knocking, and suddenly heard the noises that had been muffled by the soundproof office walls: moans of pleasure.  BIG moans.

Gwen had her skirt hoisted up, her panties down around her ankles and her ass in the air.  Her suit was in disarray, her hair was down and fell over her shoulders in a wave of dark brown.  Her eyes were closed, her lips parted in pleasure while a small, astonished smile darted on and off of them.  She also had something buried in her pussy, and as Allie watched her boss squeezed out a tube of the gel directly into her womb.

She was also nearly ten feet tall, and as she squeezed the tube, Allie swore she could see the forceful woman grow just a tad taller, her shoulders, hips, and bust getting tighter and popping seams on her suit left and right.  Littered all around her were empty tubes of the experimental gel.

Gwen gripped her desk hard and screamed, "Oh Goddddd, fuck yesss!  Oh, Allie!" she gasped as she noticed her assistant enter.  "I, uhh... I ran a few tests of my... oooooh... own!"  Her head tapped the ceiling tiles, and Gwen glanced up and began to giggle.  "I'm... oh fuck, that feels NICE... I don't th-think it's QUITE ready for human testing!"

Allie just stood there with her mouth open in shock.

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THE END

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