The Following Is Fiction and is meant for mature audiences.  In other words, don't read if adult literature about expanding body parts isn't your thing.

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Teenage Dreams - Chapter 1

Caroline wasn't quite a prude, but she had grown up overly cautious and shy.  Sitting next to her sort-of boyfriend Tom on the edge of the Riverdale Strip Mall fountain she still felt nervous about even holding hands in public.  Sure they had made out before, but only kissing, and even then it was only in private.

Tom for his part had been quite understanding, yet this did little to ease his inner frustrations.  They had been dating in a friendly manner since they were both sixteen, but now it was two years later and he was growing more and more fearful that he'd eventually be relegated to the "Friend Zone" if things didn't heat up even just a little more.

The two of them had been relaxing together on a Summer Saturday evening at the Mall.  Feeling hungry Caroline went to purchase both of them some cheap fast food from a vendor in the Mall.  Tom handed her enough cash to purchase both of them something and he watched the petite brunette walking away from the fountain in her tight blue jeans.  He had fantasized often about what it'd be like to peel those off of her and play with her pale womanhood.

Physically Caroline was pretty flat with hips that were only a little thinner than her shoulders and a chest that didn't require even a training bra.  But her short thin figure was still female, and Tom had crushed on her since they were little kids.

Yet after they had started dating Caroline always blushed rosy red on her white cheeks whenever he brought up the subject of fooling around, and ultimately always declined him.  He knew that somewhere inside of her was a passionate teenager that wanted to play, but he simply hadn't figured out how to reach her.  Perhaps having grown up together had simply made her too shy around him even if she did want him.  Tom just couldn't tell for sure, and he hadn't really even learned how to discuss such things yet without sounding nervous or foolish.

As Caroline returned with their food she handed Tom his change and sat down next to him.  He looked up from the change in his hand and glanced at the white blouse Caroline was wearing.  Even as she bent over to pick her chicken nuggets and fries out of the bag between them there simply wasn't anything there for Tom to steal a glance at inside the hem of the shirt.

Looking at the change in his hand he decided to pocket most of it save for a single penny.  Purely for the fun of it he tossed the coin over his shoulder and in to the shallow waters of the fountain while thinking of an off the cuff wish.  He pulled out a fajita from the bag of fast food and began to munch away contentedly.

Caroline nibbled on her fries and found herself humming slightly.  She felt good, really good.  She didn't know why but something about how tight her shirt felt across her breasts was simply pleasant and seemed to encourage her to want something more.  The sensation felt unusual and unknown, yet she couldn't understand why.  Certainly her shirt must have fitted tightly over her breasts in the past, so why did this sensation feel new to her?

She may have been oblivious to the changes but once Tom looked over he certainly wasn't.  Where a moment earlier Caroline had been sitting next to him with a shirt that hung flat down her chest, there were now two round breasts pressing outwards against the garment.  Each must have been a B-Cup which admittedly wasn't huge but for a girl whom had normally been flat it was quite a step up indeed.

"Caroline... Did you just grow?"  Tom stared at her enhanced chest with little regard for what passersby might think.

"What do you mean?"  Caroline glanced at him and then down to where he was looking.  "You mean my breasts?"  All Tom could do was nod dumbly.  "Of course not silly.  I've been this big for years,"

Tom still couldn't help but stare.  He'd known Caroline for years and she certainly hadn't been hiding those endowments all this time.  Caroline coughed politely to get his attention and gave him a not-so-subtle look to stop staring.  He returned to eating his fajita but kept glancing sideways with curiosity.  He just didn't understand what had happened.

After a few puzzling moments Tom reached in to his pocket and pulled out a few coins.  Selecting another penny he took a moment to stare at it and ponder a possibility in his mind.  The thought was crazy but there was tempting hope inside of him that ignited his curiosity.  With another sideways glance at Caroline's new chest he decided there wasn't really anything to lose, and with that he tossed the coin in to the fountain while picturing his wish in his head.

Caroline paid the action little attention but got slightly annoyed at how Tom kept sneaking glances at her breasts.  She may not have been aware of the changes as they occurred, but Tom certainly was.  Before his eyes he watched her breasts swell and push with greater force against her blouse.  Lacking any bra he could easily see her nipples tenting the white fabric as each mound grew to round firm C-Cup.  After several moments more those same nipples had fattened into larger tent poles topping what appeared to be very firm D-Cups lacking any real need for a bra to keep their shape.  In fact Tom could see very clearly through the holes of her blouse that grew between each set of buttons that Caroline was most certainly not wearing any bra beneath.  He looked away once he caught site of Caroline glaring at him.

Tom ate the rest of his meal without much commentary.  For Caroline's part she was feeling quite odd and wished only to get home before the evening got too late.  As they finished up their food and stood to leave Tom watched Caroline walking towards the parking lot.  He noticed how her new ample chest bounced, but looking southward he realize she now seemed slightly unbalanced.  He wondered to himself only briefly before grabbing another coin from his pocket and tossed it into the fountain.

Following her out to his car he watched in near dismay as her blue jeans seemed to creak and groan under the sudden influx of new growth in her thighs and hips.  It wasn't a large change, but it was enough to be noticeable.  Where before her hips had been thin they now matched the width of her shoulders as many girls' hips usually did.  On her short and petite figure the changed was quite noticeable and gave her a swagger to her hips when she walked that had been lacking her entire life.

The drive to Caroline's house was a special kind of pleasure and torture all at once.  Every pot-hole in the road seemed to make her new D-Cups bounce and struggle against her top.  Caroline herself couldn't recall any time in her past when her breasts had caused her so much trouble just from riding in a car yet she certainly must have.  Her memory seemed so vague this past hour.

When they got to her house Tom escorted her to the door and held her close at the threshold.  He lowered his head and kissed her deeply while feeling her newly grown bust pressing against his chest between them.  His hands seemed to linger a little longer at her sides than she felt comfortable with.  He felt the swell of her breasts pressing against the inside of his wrists as he held her, and although Caroline felt the urge to let him feel her up, she simply felt too shy.

She pulled away with an embarrassed smile and Tom knew that'd be as far as he'd get tonight.  Politely he asked, "Don't you ever want to get closer Caroline?"

She stood on the front step of her house, feeling the cool night air slipping through the gaps between the buttons on her overstretched blouse.  She felt her nipples harden and tent her shirt in much the same way that Tom's privates were tenting his pants.  She'd noticed his erection earlier, and part of her really wanted to see it, but it was all new territory and she simply didn't feel the courage inside of her to take that step.  She felt guilty as she knew that she never felt courageous enough to explore her own sexuality, and she felt all the more shy because of it.

Kissing Tom gently on the cheek she stepped inside her house and left him standing on the front step.  On the inside he was a mix of churning emotions, and after several moments he nervously decided to drive back to the mall.

As he walked towards the fountain he scrounged through his pockets for several coins and held them in his palm.  The waters of the fountain were still and reflected the faintest light from the just rising moon.  He stood there deep in thought for a long time, thinking over many desires and wishes.  He wanted to be precise.  He wanted to be accurate.

After a long while he finally made up his mind and tossed three coins into the fountain.  The still water rippled and waves of moonlight danced before his eyes.




TO BE CONTINUED