Amy and Jennifer were just like any other 18 year olds. They liked alternative music, parties, had decent grades in school and were well-liked by other students. The only thing about them that stood out was their physical appearance. They were without a doubt the most beautiful 18 year old girls you've ever seen. Amy had long blonde hair, hazel eyes, a smile that would make you melt where you stood, 5"8', 112 lbs., gorgeous legs, and large, extremely round breasts. Jennifer had brown hair, brown eyes, luscious lips that would make any guy want to kiss her by just glancing at her, 5"10', 114 lbs., with round breasts. Large, but not as large as Amy's. Amy's breasts were her most outstanding feature. They were almost perfectly spherical and they hovered off her chest by about 4 inches, about the size of coconuts. She wore a forty-two, D-cup bra.
Amy and Jennifer were at a party one night talking with some friends. Amy was wearing a white low-cut shirt with draw strings at the front. The shirt really brought out the shape of her breasts and in between the draw strings, you could just see each breast tightly pressed against the other. Jennifer wore a tight tank top. It was much too tight for her, but she figured this would be a great way to get the guys' attention.
Jennifer whispered to Amy, "I have something amazing to show you. Come with me to the bathroom." Amy had no idea what Jennifer was talking about, but curious, she followed. They walked quickly up the stairs to the bathroom. Once they were inside, Jennifer locked the door and pulled a tiny vial of blue liquid out of her pocket.
Amy said, "What's that? Drugs or something?"
"No, no", said Jennifer. "It's something that will make us the most popular girls at the party."
"What is it?", Amy said with enthusiasm.
"It's a breast enlargement potion!"
"Oh wow! How does it work?"
"I guess all you do is drink a little of it and your breasts will start to grow", explained Jennifer.
"Have you tried it before?", asked Amy.
"No, but I want to. And I think now would be as good a time as any."
"I want to go first!", Said Amy. She took the vial and held it above her tongue. A drop came out and she swallowed. The two girls just stood there looking at each other, waiting. After about 10 seconds, Amy took another drop, and then a third.
"There. Maybe that'll do it." Then suddenly, Amy felt a bulge in her chest. The potion had kicked in. Amy turned towards the mirror and looked at her chest. Her breasts were slowly pushing out on her white blouse. After 15 seconds, her breasts grew about an inch. "Oooohh...that feels so good."
Now, you could see much more of where her two silky-smooth breasts were pressed against one another between the string. The draw strings were now coming loose, and the shirt was rising up farther on her ever-expanding chest. Her breasts kept growing at a slow but steady pace. Finally, Amy's blouse completely separated and fell to the sides of her breasts.
"Wow! How much more will they grow?", Asked Amy.
"I don't know. This stuff must be really powerful. I'd say you're past a double D by now!"
Amy's massive, spherical breasts were now overflowing in her bra. It was only a matter of time before the bra could not hold them. Sure enough, after about 20 seconds of further growing, her bra snapped at the front and her now bowling-ball-sized boobs came bouncing out. Amy was standing totally topless. Incredibly enough, Amy's breasts did not sag more than an inch when they were out of the bra. That's how perfectly spherical her breasts were. Jennifer was a little uneasy now. She wasn't sure if she wanted her boobs to grow THAT much.
Amy's chest was expanding to vast proportions now. Amy could tell that she was carrying quite a bit more weight upstairs without even looking at them. Her breasts showed no signs of stopping. She put her hands around her breasts and felt them being pushed slowly. "Great. How am I going to get out of this bathroom without a shirt on?", Amy said. Her breasts were the size of basketballs now and were visible behind her by about two inches on each side. Two minutes of growing past, and it looked like it was slowing down.
Finally, after about 3 minutes of growth in total, Amy's giant breasts now stood at a whopping seventy-eight inches. Her breasts stuck out about 12 inches from her chest. Looking at Amy from the back, you could see about 4 inches of each breast to either side of her. If she wrapped her arms around the front of her breasts, she could barely touch her wrists together.
"Wow. This is not what I expected. I can't believe how BIG they are!" Amy stepped onto a nearby bathroom scale. It read 132 lbs. Each breast weighed 10 pounds heavier than before.
"Umm....I don't know if I want mine that big right now. I don't think I'll try it tonight. Maybe another time when there are less people", said Jennifer.
"Oh Shit!", Said Amy. "The party! What am I going to do without a shirt???"
"We'll have to sneak into another room and find something you can put on."
Jennifer quietly opened the door and looked out. "No one's coming. Come on."
Both girls crept slowly to the nearest room and opened the door. As they opened it they could see it was a boy's bedroom. Jennifer was about to close the door when someone started up the stairs. The girls quickly jumped into the bedroom and shut the door.
"Ok. It looks like you might have to wear one of Greg's shirts." Greg was the guy that was having the party. He was 18 also. Amy had a crush on him and was noticably nervous now. She opened the top drawer of the dresser and found socks and boxers. Wrong one. She opened the next one and found T-shirts. One of these would have to do, she thought. Amy picked out one, looked at the size and decided it would have to do. It was a plain white T-shirt. She put it over her head and started to bring it down. There were some problems getting the shirt over her breasts. It was hard to get the bottom of the shirt to stretch outward by an extra 12 inches.
Amy got it on and Jennifer said with a giggle, "That shirt is gonna rip any second."
"Well it had better not. None of them are any bigger."
As Amy took a deep breath, Jennifer held hers as the shirt's chest area stretched to it's absolute maximum. Amy exhaled and thought, "Whew. It didn't rip."
Just as Jennifer was about to say something, the bedroom door opened and Greg stepped in. He closed to door and turned on the lights. He noticed the two girls and jumped a little.
"What the hell are you two...", Greg trailed off as he noticed Amy's two enormous bulges coming from her chest. He stood there speechless, with his mouth hanging open and Amy stood there speechless too but not because of the size of her breasts, but because she was standing with Greg in his room. The guy she'd had a crush on for a few weeks now was standing 6 feet in front of her in his bedroom. She'd had dreams of this.
It was Jennifer who broke the silence. "I bet you're wondering why we're in your room, huh?"
"What? Oh!" It took a few seconds to get Greg's attention away from Amy's heaving chest. And why not? Any guy's eyes would be transfixed to boobs the size of medicine balls.
"Um, yeah. Actually, why your...uh...your...you know...", Greg said referring to Amy's breasts.
"Why I've got gigantic boobs?", said Amy.
"Yeah", answered Greg. "I thought you had big boobs before, but this is incredible! You musta used about 10 pounds of silicone!"
"Um...they're real. I mean, kinda real. I didn't have surgery."
"What do you mean? How else could someone's boobs get to be that big?"
Jennifer took the vial with the blue liquid out of her pocket and showed it to Greg. "It's a kind of potion. Amy only took three drops and look at the size of her now!"
Kind of sensing what might happen here between Amy and Greg, Jennifer said, "I'm gonna see if anyone is still here."
Jennifer opened the door. "I'll catch ya later, Amy."
"Jen, wait..." blurted Amy, but Jennifer had ran out the door.
Greg was staring at Amy's face. He was trying very hard not to look at her immense chest, and make her think he was some kind of pervert. "So", said Greg, searching for things to say. "Were you having a good time downstairs?"
"Yeah. It's a great party." Said Amy.
"Do you want to go back down?" Asked Greg.
"Uh, I'd rather not. You know cause of..." Amy said while looking down at her boobs.
"Oh! Ok. Sure that's fine." Greg was trying to say this like it was no big deal that Amy had breasts that were bigger than those of the women that were in those big-breast magazines. Amy could tell that he was having trouble fighting the urge to glance at her breasts.
"You know, I don't mind if you look my chest."
"What? Oh...uh...nah, you know...I...", Greg stammered.
"In fact, I kinda like it when you look." Greg moved from her face, slowly down her neck, to her chest. He stood there, suveying the enormous area that Amy's two beautifully round breasts took up. Amy took a few steps towards Greg to give him a better view. She had her eyes locked with his. Greg's were locked on her shirt where he could see her nipples through the stretched cotton shirt.
"So. Do you think they're big enough?" Amy said softly.
"Oh yeah. They're incredible!"
"You really, really like them?"
"Who wouldn't?"
Amy took another step towards Greg. She was now standing about a foot and a half away from him, but her breasts were only about 6 inches from his chest. She moved in to Greg so that her breasts gently pushed up against him. Greg was quite nervous and stumbled back about 2 inches. Amy reached for Greg to try to pull him back, but she could barely reach his body without pressing her breasts deeply into his stomach.
"Don't be nervous." Said Amy. "It's just flesh. Even if it is a hell of a lot."
Amy took Greg's right hand and slowly placed it on her right breast. It felt soft under his touch, which amazed him because he expected them to feel like hard plastic, the way they just hovered there. Amy then took his left hand under her shirt and placed it underneath her left breast. They felt like silk to him, they were so smooth. Greg was no longer looking at Amy's breasts, but now into her eyes instead. They locked eye contact for a few seconds. Then Amy tilted herself towards Greg in order to talk to him. She had to bend down to get her breasts out of the way.
She whispered into his ear softly and lustfully, "Please take my shirt off." And then gently licked his earlobe.
Greg grabbed onto the bottom of the shirt and tried to peel it back up, off her breasts. As you might have guessed, he had some problems doing it.
"Might need some scissors," Amy said, trying to add a little humor to the situation and to loosen Greg up a bit.
After both of them grabbed and pulled up on the shirt, with Amy exhaling as much as she could, they got it off. The sight was even more increble for Greg, who almost fell over. As the shirt came off, Amy took a deep breath and her breasts expanded a good 4 extra inches. As she inhaled, she arched her back and held the sides of her breasts. She rubbed them over Greg's chest and almost got them up to his head. Greg started to rub Amy's massive breasts with his hands and that made Amy groan a little. It felt different to have her enlarged breasts being touched than her 'normal' breasts. It felt a lot better and gave her a warm tingly feeling throughout her entire chest.
Just then, Amy grabbed Greg's head and plunged it into her breasts. Greg started sucking and licking vigorously all over her giant tits. There was just so much area to cover. Amy moaned louder now. If it weren't for the blasting music downstairs, people might have heard her cries. Amy started to undo her pants, when all of a sudden someone knocked at the door. The two froze and looked at each other.
Greg said, "Hide behind the bed! Hurry!" Amy crawled over the bed and lay down between it and the wall. Greg straightened his shirt and opened the door. Amy couldn't see who it was. The gap underneath the bed only showed the person's legs. She thought it was a guy. Right beside her on a chair sat Greg's bomber jacket. She decided it might be a good idea to put it on.
Carefully and quietly she slid her arms into the sleeves and tried to zipper it up. It, just like the shirt, proved to be a difficult task. She barely managed to get it on with a lot of struggling. It bulged out at the front in a huge curve and looked like it might pop. Unlike the T-shirt which was able to expand, the jacket didn't allow Amy to breathe that much. She was quite uncomfortable in it. Just then, a weird feeling came over Amy. All of a sudden she felt like getting up and showing whoever it was at the door her breasts, too. She felt like she wanted to show off her breasts to everyone at the party.
This was weird because Amy was not the type of girl who would do that. As if being controlled by the potion, she stood up behind the bed. The guy at the door stopped in mid-conversation and just stood there, staring. Amy slowly walked over to the two boys, pulled the other one inside and shut the door.
"You wanna see some really big boobs?" Amy asked the new guy. His name was John. "Greg's already gotten a close up of them, so now it's your turn." Amy said this in a really sexy, soft voice.
She undid the top button of the jacket and John's mouth was widening a bit. Amy continued to undo the buttons. She got almost halfway down, and then she grabbed her breasts at the bottom and pushed them up. John couldn't believe the amount of cleavage he was seeing. Amy's breasts were bulging way up out of the jacket. Then she took the rest of the buttons and ripped them open. Her magnificently large breasts poured out, bouncing up and down and then coming to rest. She put her hands above her head, closed her eyes, arched her back, and took an enormous breath. Her breasts expanded immensely and she started moaning quite loudly.
Still arching her back and holding her arms above her head, Amy said,"Go on, touch them. Give 'em a good rubbing." John reached out and put one hand on each breast. He started moving his hands over her nipples, squeezing.
"Don't be shy, Greg, join in. There's one for each of you." Now both boys were rubbing each one of her breasts furiously. Amy was moaning louder than ever, and breathing very hard. The feeling that Amy got when her breasts were being rubbed was so warm and overwhelming. Greg and John were almost wrapped around the breast they had. Amy's moaning turned into yelling. She felt incredibly horny and wanted sex immediately.
Amy said, "I have an idea. Follow me." She took the two boys out of the room and into the bathroom. She turned on the shower and brought the boys into the warm flow of water.
Not in a yell, but loudly, Amy said "Fuck me, you two. Fuck me harder than you've ever fucked before!" Amy ripped off her jeans and panties. Greg undid his zipper and pushed his pants down to the bottom of the tub. He took off his boxers and put his hard dick deep into her vagina. She screamed with pleasure as she felt his dick inside of her, moving in and out.
John had undressed and began to stick his dick into her smooth, round ass. He grabbed her cheeks, separated them, and thrust himself into her. She let out a load moan when he did this. She could feel the two boys' long, rock hard dicks inside of her at the front and back, moving all about. The feeling she got from sex before tonight was great, but right now the feeling was increased by at least 10 times. The feeling she got when she climaxed normally wasn't nearly as intense as right now. And she was at least 2 minutes from a climax. Greg and John started to move in a pattern of thrusts and that was better for Amy since she wasn't being tossed around now. Both boys weren't thinking of Amy's breasts anymore, but instead of the intense feeling that was running through their groins.
There the three stood, in the shower: Amy in the middle, yelling with pleasure. Greg and John on either side of her pushing their pelvises quickly into her and then out. Amy was directly in the stream of water. Her breasts were soaked and they shone from the bathroom light. John removed his wet shirt and threw it out of the shower. Greg did the same. Now all three teenagers were completely naked in the shower together, engaging in vigorous sex. Amy grabbed the shower curtains and squeezed hard as she felt herself climax. She was now holding her head back into the water, screaming. The feeling of pleasure was so intense, she could hardly contain herself. It was almost a pain she had in her groin. But it felt good. Very good.
Then the boys climaxed, both of them moaning, and breathing in time with their thrusts. Amy could feel her vagina filling with warm semen from Greg. She could feel John's semen being pushed inside of her as well. The warm liquid was inside of her ass and almost at her rectum. Then all three of them slowed the tempo down. They were all sweating immenely, but the water was washing them clean.
Then Amy said, "I want that again. I want it all night long." So Greg and John started again, but this time with their roles reversed. Now Greg was at Amy's back, and John was at her front. They continued the intense sex for an hour and a half. Amy lost count of how many times she climaxed after eight. The people at the party had all left. Of course Amy, Greg, or John didn't know that. They were still in the shower.
After it was all over, Amy was thinking about Jennifer, and what she had missed out on...