Samantha didn't so much as wake up.  She dragged herself into consciousness.  Last night was her first party, something she hadn't experienced until now, at twenty.  Having a mixture of introvertedness and a Christian upbringing meant that she'd have more likely been found at a church retreat than a high school kegger.

After a philosophy class, Samantha had started drifting from faith and found more intellectual stimulus from the counter-culture folks on campus.  One of them, Beatrice, was having a going away party for a friend and invited her to come along, promising to watch her back the whole night.

Samantha had some trepidation about the whole thing, but decided it might be fun.  She wore a tight-knit black turtleneck and a calf length skirt.  It would be something to wear at work or in class, so she added her pair of black and white Converse to the mix, to look a little more hip.  In the mirror, she looked to be a petite, intelligent girl with a bit of fun thrown in.

Bea picked her up, and proved true to her word.  In spite of getting absolutely hammered, Samantha hadn't been groped or raped and came to safe in her own bed.  Even though sex hadn't been involved, she'd experienced drugs for the first time.  Some guy named Mikey pulled out a pretty psychedelic bong, and when Bea had partaken, Samantha decided she might as well go along and see what it was like.

Another guy, Alphonze, had some pills.  A few people took those and went back to their conversations, like it was nothing.  They'd been white, but Alph had saved a blue one that he was about to take.  Samantha got up her nerve and asked if she could try one out.

Alph shrugged his shoulders, "I thought I'd have this one to get up some nerve, to ask out Taylor, but as you can see, he's get his eyes on someone else."  He looked back down at the pill in his hand and gave her a wink.  "Sure, you might have some fun with this!"

She swallowed the tablet and chased it down with some beer.  "What will I start feeling?"

He laughed, "Well, when I took it, I just felt... well... BIGGER."

She *had* felt something different, but ended up being so drunk later on that Bea had one of her straight edge friends take her home.  Now Samantha was dragging herself out of bed in her underwear and trying to stay upright while starting the shower.  She noticed that she was feeling kinda horny, in spite of the hangover.

Later the next day, on campus, Samantha saw Alphonze reading at a park bench.  He saw her and waved with a smile.  "Hi," she smiled back. "Sorry I was so drunk last night.  I'm still a bit out of it today."

"Happens to the best of us," he laughed.  "How was the trip?"

"Oh, I was dizzy the whole time, but I got back OK."

"No, I mean the STE pill I gave you, how was it?"

Samantha had to think back to the experience. "Honestly, I was too drunk to feel any different.  Sorry, was it expensive?"

"No, no!  I make those on my free time."  Alph flashed a lamenated card. "Chem lab access and all.  Want to try it again sober?"

She looked around for a moment, subconscoiusly worried that someone knew she was talking to a druggie.  "Um, I'm not sure it's a good time..."

"Well don't take it NOW, just you know, when class is out, and you have a couple of hours to yourself.  It's a fun experience."

"But, how much are these?"

"You seem like a cool person, so just don't tell anyone... And make sure to just take half this time, OK?"


When she got home, her roommate, Chloe, was still out at a theatre clinic, so she put on some music and sat amid the pillows on the couch in the living room of her apartment.  She took the pill with water and sat with her eyes closed, waiting to feel a change.

Samantha's skin began to feel warm, and she felt a blush come to her face.  Her pulse quickened, and she started to breathe heavily, and wondered what kind of negative side-effects she might encounter.  She got more sensitive to textures, and her clothes began to feel restrictive, so she took them off, sitting on the couch in only her panties.  She noticed they were getting a bit damp and went to the kitchen to get a dish towel to sit on, so she wouldn't have to explain any moisture to Chloe later.  On her way back into the living room, she could feel her breasts jiggling a little more than she was used to.  They were nice, firm B cups and fit her figure quite well, but now they seemed a little fuller to her.  Also, each step she took sent a little wave of pleasure to her pubic area.

When she sat down again, she noticed a small lump under her panties.  She pulled them away from her front and realised two things:  Her clitoris was much bigger than it had ever been, and that she had taken the whole pill!

"Oh shit..."  Samantha decided she'd try to throw up and get the rest of it out of her before it melted into her system.  Before getting up, she gently touched the tip of her clit and gasped.  It felt amazing!  Her left hand touched a now swollen nipple and was rewarded with another fantastic wave of pleasure.  The pill was forgotten as she began to play with herself. She leaned back into the cushions and explored her new love button with more intensity.  An orgasm hit her suddenly and she held in a shout as it rocked her body.

"Oh God!"  Samantha was covered in sweat now, glowing with sexual come down, but couldn't resist another go.  "No wonder Alph takes these to parties... Sex must feel AMAZING on this stuff!"  A while later (after a few more orgasms) she noticed that Chloe would be coming home any minute and rushed to clean up after herself.  She took everything to her room and laid on her bed, pinching out one more orgasm before passing out.

Samantha was awoken by knocking on her door. "Hey, it's me!  I was thinking about making some dinner.  Want to help?"  Chloe liked to have dinner with someone else so she didn't feel lonely away from her family.  Samantha didn't really feel like it at the moment, but felt a bit obligated.

"Hey Chloe, I'll be right out."

There was a slight pause. "You feeling OK, Sam?"

"Yeah!  Meet you in the kitchen!"  Samantha pulled off her covers and was stunned.  Her breasts looked even bigger!  Possibly even a cup size larger.   She lifted her head a little higher to see what was going on 'downtown' and saw that her clitoris was now sticking straight up, about an inch tall.  It had gotten thicker, too.  Her head spun.  What was she doing to herself?  But the chemicals in her body were still racing through her and she felt like she was on fire.  She touched the engorged clit and felt it twitch slightly.

In a haze, she put on her bathrobe and tried to arrange it so that the change in her breasts weren't as noticeable.  Samantha headed out to the kitchen and gave a quick wave to Chloe.  "How was your theatre meeting?"

Chloe looked up from the cutting board.  "Oh, it was really cool!  This guy was showing us some tips for-- Are you really feeling OK, Sam?  You look flushed."

"Oh, I might be coming down with something, but it's too early to tell.  Or it's just stress from that cultural studies project I'm in the middle of."

Chloe came over and felt Sam's forehead. "You're burning up!  Here, come over to the couch.  Don't worry about dinner, just get some rest!  I'll get you some tea."  Chloe helped her to the sofa, the whole time sending electric shocks into Samantha's body.  It took her whole will to keep from moaning in pleasure.  However, they made it and Samantha curled up into the corner of the couch while Chloe got a blanket.

Under the blanket, Samantha couldn't resist feeling her new parts.  Her breasts felt full and amazing.  Her enormous clit was on the edge of bringing down another orgasm.  She let it wash over her and gasped.  Chloe peeked her head around the corner with a concerned look on her face.  Samantha said, "Sorry, dizzy spell."

They ate together and Chloe talked some more about her acting coach and how great she was.  Samantha ended up eating way too much and started to doze off.  Chloe let her sleep for a while, but decided it would be better to mover her into her room to get some proper rest.  She woke up Samantha, who murmured something odd and nodded back off.  Chloe grabbed her hand and slapped her wrist a couple of times.  "Come on Sam!  Wake up, let's get you into bed!"  She pulled Samantha upright and hauled her off to her room.

Inside, Sam had kind of come to and shed her bathrobe, not really caring who saw her naked.  Chloe was a bit shocked and though she tried to look away for Sam's sake, she couldn't help noticing the huge clit between her legs.  "Oh wow," she muttered.

Sam plopped into the bed and began absent-mindedly masturbating.  Chloe was stunned and thought that maybe it was some kind of dillerium caused by a fever.  She grabbed Sam's bed sheets and covered her.  Chloe shut the door and heard another panting gasp from behind it.

"Poor girl, she must be awfully sick!"  Chloe made up her mind that it was up to her to make sure that Sam would be OK.

The next morning Samantha woke up and felt amazing.  She noticed her breasts hadn't grown since the night before, like her clitoris, but it was drooping slightly to one side, and appeared to be kind of wrinkly.  At least it's not hard as a rock, she thought.  She got dressed in a blouse and skirt. Thankfully, it looked like rain outside, so she put on a slicker to cover the fact that he had no fitting bras to wear.  Out in the main room, she saw a note from Chloe, who had left out some breakfast for her.  Samantha scarfed it down and headed off to campus.

Alphonze wasn't at his usual park bench today, but ran into him at the library.  "So, how was it?"  He asked with a knowing grin.

Samantha felt embarassed, but had really enjoyed the experience.  "Let's just say that I enjoyed myself."  This got a quick laugh from Alph, who pressed her for questions.  "I don't feel comfortable explaining all of it.  What did you feel?"

"Like I said, it makes you feel... BIGGER."  He invited her to the lab and she bought a baggy of blue pills.  Samantha had never taken drugs before, so she felt a bit conflicted about the whole thing, but something deep inside her urged her to go for it.

This went on for a week.  Chloe thought it was a continued illness, and while on the pill, Samantha secretly got off on the attention she was getting and kept up the ruse.  By next Friday she had gone up two full cup sizes and her clitoris was taking on some weirder changes.  She was worried at first, but it felt so good, she couldn't help but enjoy the new sensations.

She found it was looking more and more like a penis.  While hard, it extended five full inches from her labia and while flaccid, it flopped around in a cute way.  At least she thought so, but the odd thing was that one day while peeing, she discovered it was, in fact, coming out of her new penis.  The thought was both horrifying and extremely erotic and ended up masturbating right there.  She never ejaculated from her new little cock, but it would spasm while she came.

She popped another pill, by now completely ignoring what her 'prescribed' dosage should be.  The familiar heat came on to her and she went back to bed, roiling in her body's sensations.

Later in the evening, Chloe was getting concerned about her roommate and friend and quietly knocked on Samantha's door.  "Sam?  How are you feeling?"  There was no reply.  She knocked again and without getting a response, she crakced the door open. Her jaw dropped as she found Sam spleeping naked on top of the bed.  Her huge breasts were fanned out into her armpits, capped by thumb-sized nipples.  In her right hand was a rock hard penis.  "Uhhh..."  Chloe couldn't even form words to express her reaction to this.

Sam's eyes blinked open.  "Hey, Chloe..."  She looked down, taking in the situation, and grabbed the sheet to cover herself.  "Chloe, I...  I've got a problem!"

Chloe bolted from the room.  Samantha yanked the sheet from the bed and wrapped herself up with it.  She found Chloe sitting on the back porch, staring at nothing.  "You're a... a guy?  How long has... Why didn't you tell me?!"  She was crying.

"No, Chloe!  I've always been a woman!  It's just... I've been changing.  There's some kind of chemical reaction going on, and at first it was a bit scary, but I kind of LIKE being this way!  I'm so sorry for not telling you sooner, Chloe..." Between them, they'd built a friendship on similar interests, upbringing and religious philosphy.  Now at least one of those things was thrown far, far out the window. "Please, can we just talk about this?"

"I don't think I can right now.  I need to get out of here!"  Chloe stormed out of the house, grabbing her car keys along the way.  In a state of despair and confusion, she wandered around for a while, wondering what to do.  She eyed the baggy of pills and grabbed them, heading for the garbage can.  In the middle of the kitchen, she stopped.  Poured a glass of water, and threw back a random handful of pills, swallowing them with a gulp of water.

She put on some Mozart and laid in the middle of the living room, half covered in her sheet.  Things began to melt together, into herself.  Her body turned into a furnace, and the sexual feelings no longer needed physical activity to make her cum.  A climax broke on her like a torrential storm.  Countless orgasms racked her body as she writhed on the floor.  She couldn't count how many and passed out in the tempest.

As she awoke, a blurred face came into view, and a straw was placed at her lips.  She sucked at it and found it was beautiful, cold water.  She sucked at the straw until nothing else came from it.  "I'm glad you woke up," said a familiar voice. "I'm close to taking you to the hospital."  It was Chloe.  Samantha tried to speak, but her throat was still raw.  Time and day were lost to her, but she was safe in her own bed.  She was sweating and felt like she was sinking into the mattress.

After a couple of glasses of water Samantha was able to squeak out that she was going to be OK, but Chloe would have none of it and went to go get some soup made.  While she was gone, Samantha moved her arms a bit and could still feel that heightened, pill-induced sensation on her skin.

Looking down, all she saw was a couple of linen covered hills.  Between them was something very warm and Samantha thought Chloe had put a hot water bottle on her chest.  She pulled the sheet back a couple of inches and saw that it was the head of her new penis.  It was thick and bright red, and up to her collar bones.

"Wow..."  She felt for the shaft with her hand and lifted her cock up a couple of inches, which was difficult since she was weak and it had to travel through a crevasse of cleavage.  She tilted her head forward and her lips met the head of her cock.  She licked it a couple of times and was happy with the sensations that flooded her brain.  Her mouth opened wide and she began sucking herself.

Within seconds she came.  It was intense and felt like nothing she had experienced before, but she was confused when she suddenly got shot in the face by her own semen.  That set her off for another round.  While in the middle of a second orgasm, a hand slapped her in the face.  It wasn't violent, but Samantha was stunned and looked up at Chloe's angry expression.

"I'm sorry Sam, but as your roommate and your friend...  I need to know what's going on.  What's happened to you?"

Samantha collected herself for a moment.  She suddenly realised that she was now impossibly busty and had a cock that must have been two feet long.  Her face was also covered in cum, which just added to her humiliation.  "I was at a party," she started.  "I smoked pot for the first time, but then someone gave me a pill, and it felt really good.  So I got some more, and THIS is what happened to me...  I'm so sorry, Chloe!  It was my first time ever doing something like that, and LOOK AT ME!"

Tears came to her eyes, and even though she was emotionally distraught, crying only bounced her cock around in her cleavage, making her horny all over.  She felt it getting harder harder again and it peeked its large head out of the sheet.  Chloe saw how conflicted Samantha was with her own body, and that it must be a horrible situation, so she pulled the sheets back and announced that it was time to get cleaned up.

"Here's a hand towell; wipe your face off and I'll draw a bath for you."  Chloe put her best matron face on and left the room.  In a moment, Samantha could hear the bath water running.  She took a moment to look down at her naked body.

Any body fat she'd had before was drawn into her massive breasts.  All she could see lying down were her tits and the pulsating cock.  Far, far away, she could see her toes wiggling.  She pulled her arm out from under her right breast and wiped her face off with the towell.  There was still cum in her hair, but the bath would get that out (she hoped).

Samantha carefully pivoted and set her feet on the floor, then sat up.  Her boobs followed shortly after, and filled her lap.  They rested on her thighs and reach almost to her knees.  Her nipples were each a swollen four inches long.  While she was adjusting herself, her cock plopped out of her cleavage and fell into her lap as well.  It stretched just an inch past her knees.  "Oh wow.  What am I going to do?"

As she was ogling herself, Chloe came back into the room.  She was about to say something, but she was obviously distracted by Samantha's new anatomy. "The uh... The bath is uh, ready.  Goodness, Sam, cover that!"

Samantha needed a moment to process what Chloe had said, she too was staring at the collage of huge sexual organs.  Eventually, Chloe stood Samantha up and got a bathrobe around her.  She managed to cover Samantha's cleavage, but after a couple of steps, her cock popped out and led the way.

The bath was only filled half way, and Samantha was helped into it.  The water rose almost to the top, as her breasts were eased in.  The bath itself was an oval shape, so it was ideal for the situation.  When she was situated, Samantha leaned back, and her cock emerged from the water.  She started dozing off, so Chloe didn't feel comfortable leaving Samantha alone in standing water.

"Chloe, thank you so much...  I don't deserve this at all."

"Well, we'll talk about that later.  Right now, we need to get you cleaned up.  Just relax, let me wash your hair."  She got a cup from the kitchen and began pouring it over Samantha's hair.  Then it was shampoo, and the gentle kneeding on Samantha's scalp made her drift off into sleep.

As Chloe was washing out all the sweat and cum, she noticed Samantha doze off.  She got some body wash and carefully washed Samantha's face.  Then she moved down to her massive, yet bouyant, breasts.  After a while, also saw that there was still some semen left on the huge cock, so she hesitantly started lathering it, too.

Samantha woke from her short nap to see a pair of delicate hands massaging her huge penis.  They looked so frail and tiny compaired to the rigid mast sticking out of the water.  The sensations of having someone else pleasuring her, the warm bathwater, and the residual feeling of her drug made her feel amazing.  She let out a small moan.

"Oh, I'm sorry!  Did that hurt you?"  Chloe pulled her hands away.  Samantha shook her head and smiled.  "OK, just making sure.  I've never... you know touched one before.  It's so warm!"  She began lathering again.  Within seconds, Samantha shot off a load, straight into the air.  Some of it landed in the bath, some hit Chloe on top of her hair.  She shrieked and landed on her butt.

"Sorry again," said Samantha, eyes closed.

"OK, it's going to be a shower, and you're washing YOURSELF."  The shower was uneventful, aside from a couple of orgasms, but Samantha managed not to fall down.  Once she got out, her body was pink and clean.  Her cock had finally had enough action and dangled loosely between her thighs.  She put on the bathrobe and wiped a couple of places where her cum had sprayed and let Chloe know she could use the shower too.  Chloe looked quite annoyed, and her hair was clumped and shiny from Samantha's ejaculate.

Samantha went back to her room.  "OK, I need to wear something besides a bathrobe."  She went through her closet and found her old night shirt.  She'd taken it with her for a painting smock, but hadn't used it yet.  Normally, it hung below her knees, so it fit around her new breasts.  She moved on to other issues.  Panties were usable, provided she stick her cock through one of the leg holes.  Feeling too exposed, she put some panty hose on, and selected her "hippy" skirt.  It was ankle length, and had loose fabric all over that fluttered when she walked.  With enough adjustment, her mammoth member wasn't noticeable at all.

She heard Chloe's bedroom door shut, so she headed off to the kitchen.  Samantha wanted to make lunch for her roommate, as a gesture for taking care of her.  While she walked, her breasts wobbled under the cotton shirt, and every step pulled at her cock, stuffed down one leg of her hose.

"I wonder how I'm going to function when I need to orgasm every five minutes?"  Samantha moved carefully, pulling out eggs, milk, bread and some yogurt.  She had to bend over her breasts to reach the stove, but she managed to fry a couple of eggs.  She turned to get some salt and her left nipple slapped into the tub of yogurt, knocking it off the counter; the entire contents spilled over the floor.  

"I can't believe this..."  Samantha quickly grabbed the ready toast and served the eggs on two plates.  After setting them on the small kitchen table, she got a rag to clean up the mess.  As she knelt down, she realised that her cock had gotten hard again, and she couldn't bend her right legs enough to crouch on the floor.  Sighing, she pulled off her pantyhose and tossed them into the hallway.

In order to actually clean up, Samantha was forced to push her cock between her legs.  It stretched out of her skirt, on the floor behind her, well past her feet.  However, she managed to get the floor cleaned, only dipping her boobs in the yogurt a couple of times.  

Chloe came in, wearing a simple t-shirt and jeans.  "Mmmm, something smells good!"

Samantha looked up, "Oh!  Well, I feel like I owe you some favors after this last week."  She blushed and looked away as she rose from the floor.  As she did, her cock sprang back out, forming a long angle on the front of her skirt.  "Sorry."

"Look, you don't need to apologise anymore, Sam!  I know you made a mistake, but now we'll just have to accept that things are going to be different.  So let's just set all of that aside and have some breakfast!"

Samantha smiled back and sat with Chloe at the dining table.  As she scooted her chair in, she realised that her breasts were to big to comfortably reach her plate.  Looking up, she saw that Chloe was staring at her breasts.  She blushed again, and pushed the chair back, assuming the knee position again.  On her knees, she was able to get close enough to eat.  As she did, she felt one of her nipples touching something.  She looked at Chloe again.

"That's my shin.  No!  It's OK, you can't help it."  Chloe winked at Samantha and continued eating.  While her nipple was being stimulated, her cock stiffened and started to get even harder, rising from the floor as it reached its full two feet.  Moments later, the head touched something else.  "My foot," Chloe said, and wiggled her toes over it.

Samantha set her fork down, closed her eyes and moaned for a second.  A second foot touched her cock's head.  Together, they rubbed and massaged Samantha's huge penis.  It didn't take long for Samantha to cum again.  Her load shot out through the legs of Chloe's chair and hit the wall.

Chloe let out a surprised yelp, then laughed.  "Wow, Sam... It doesn't really take much does it?"

Blushing, Samantha responded, "No, I'm very sensitive now."  She started to rise from her knees, the head of her penis sliding across the floor.  Here, I'll clean that--"

"No, we'll finish our breakfast!"  Chloe waited for Samantha to sit back down.  Once they finished, Chloe cleared the plates and got a couple of rags for the mess in the corner.  She wiped it up and went to get some cleaner when she looked over and saw Samantha was still on her knees, crying.

"What am I supposed to do like this?!  I can't just go back to class; what do I tell my family?"

"Sam, come here."  Chloe took her hand and walked her over to the couch.  She looked at Samantha and realised that her roommate looked like a pile of breasts with arms and legs poking out of the edges.  Her cock had softened, but its outline was plain under her skirt.  "I'll help you figure that out.  In the mean time, though... Maybe we could help each other."  She leaned in and gave Samantha a gentle kiss on her forehead, then she snuggled up and said, "Wow, Sam!  Your breasts are very comfy.  I could stay like this all day."  Before long, simple cuddling turned into groping and Samantha's cock was at the ready again.

Chloe reached down and slid her hand along the shaft, amazed at the size and heat that radiated from it.  Things suddenly started happening, and before she knew it, Samantha was on the floor, her shirt untied and her skirt hiked up to her waist.  Her cock was standing tall and her breasts fanned out over her arms.  Chloe followed suit and took off her shirt, jeans and panties.

She crawled over Samantha on all fours, sliding along the majestic cock with her torso.  She stopped for a moment at the head and gave it a couple of kisses.  The attention made it twitch and Samantha let out a moan.  Chloe let the pleasure subside for a bit, and continued crawling over Samantha.  Straddling Samantha's shoulders, she reached back and pulled the cock to her, angling it to her now moist and inviting pussy.

"I can't believe I'm losing my virginity to you, Sam," she whispered.  "I love it."  Chloe guided the head into her from behind and found that it barely fit in her.  She managed to get about five inches inside, and while she was fussing with the huge cock head, Samantha surprised her by lifting her head up and licking Chloe's clit.  "Oh my GOD, Sam!"

Samantha smiled like an imp, and continued licking.  The whole scene was a marvel; Chloe was getting eaten out AND fucked by the same person.  Her first sexual encounter was turning out to be stranger by far than anyone who considered themselves a seasoned professional.

Sure, Chloe had masturbated before, but never to climax.  Her hymen had broken long ago during a gymnastics session, so there was no pain.  Just pleasure, and it was now enveloping her.  Samantha began thrusting slightly from behind, and batting her tonguu a little harder.  Chloe couldn't hold back any longer and spasmed as she had her first orgasm.  She let out small cry and shuddered.  A moment later, Samantha had her turn.

She came, and it exploded inside Chloe, semen and vaginal juices leaked out on Samantha, soaking her bunched up skirt.  She pulled out, and her spent cock began going soft again.  It fell on her chest, and Chloe followed suit.  They laid there for a couple of minutes, Samantha's warm cock sandwiched between them.  Chloe's head was resting on a mammoth breast pillow and she almost dozed off there.

"Yes, I think we can help each other, Sam."