It was a cold and blustery day. The rain had been falling from the cloudy gray sky all day. I stepped into the lobby of the big hotel building, shaking off my soaked shirt sleeves...I had been caught in the downpour while shopping. My dark brown hair was sopping along with my clothes that hung closely to my body, clinging to my body due to the wetness. As I stood in the lobby I noticed you. You stood across the way looking at me. I noticed your gaze, down at my chest. My nipples stood erect against the wet top. I wasn't wearing a bra due to my breasts being so pitifully small...though I always wished for big ones. Suddenly I felt a peculiar feeling in my chest region as I glanced up and we stared into each others eyes...you had a big smile on your face.
"Oh my!" I squeaked as something definitely started to happen...
I looked back at my magic book. I knew that you wished you had bigger breasts. I'm sure you easily picked me out because of my attire. I wore a light brown cloak over my shirt and jeans. The hood shadowed part of my face from you.
"Hmmm..." I said leafing through the pages.
I stopped at the page I had been looking for. I ran my finger down to the symbols for the Grow spell. I closed the book and placed it on a chair next to me. I stood where I was, about seven feet away from you, and I pointed my finger at your bust. I closed my eyes and ran a spell through my head. Suddenly, the rest of the people in the lobby faded out. I ran the spell in the book through my brain. My body trembled because I've never tried this spell before, and I didn't know what would happen after it was finished. My hand started glowing as I finished thinking of the spell.
You were startled by the weird stuff going on around you. You dropped your purse and bag and placed your hands on your breasts.
I opened my eyes and the golden glow on my hand became brighter.
You felt your shirt start to become tighter and as you noticed it, you felt a great pleasure in your breasts. You rubbed them and heard a squeaky sound as if they were rubbery. They ballooned out stretching your shirt until it started to rip.
"Shall I continue?" I asked you in a deep voice as I pulled my hood off.
"Shall I continue?" I heard your deep voice as you pulled your hood off. I was immediately taken back by your good looks. My knight in shining armor yet...a magic-user? My top trembled as it reached its bursting point, buttons were ready to pop off. My nipples were getting fatter.
"Y-you can make me bigger?" I questioned as I ran my hands over my bulging breasts. They felt funny. They felt full and tight. You nodded your head, yes. I couldn't believe I had met such a handsome young mage. I was enthralled by your dashing good looks.
"Make me bigger...but maybe we should not do this in this hotel lobby. My breasts are so big now I think if they get any bigger my top will rip off. Do you have a castle or something that we can go to? I want to be bigger so my girlfriends don't make fun of me. I have been small chested for so long...I want to be HUGE," I said to you wondering if you could grant me my wish.
"I am a traveling mage. I have no castle, but I do have a small home for when I need to rest. I know we can be alone there." I raised my hand and said a quick teleportation spell. In a flash the hotel faded and a small, brightly lit room appeared in it's place. There was a medium size bed, a desk with a computer, a small TV in the corner of the room, there was a bookshelf that contained many old and dusty books, and a small kitchen. From the inside it looked like a small shack in the woods.
"Where...?" you began.
"A small cave in the woods," I replied. "I travel for fun, and I see how far I can go without teleporting each day. I search for new spells in ruins and old caves and in books such as those on that bookshelf. And sometimes I stop criminals and evildoers and so on. See that door? That goes to a large cavern. That's where I practice my magic. Go right in."
We both went into the cavern. It was about the size of a high school gymnasium. The place was lit by several magic balls of light. In the center was a large circular platform, about a half foot high. I got up on it.
"You might want to take your shirt off." I said.
You took your overly stretched shirt off and threw it aside. I ran the spell through my head again and pointed at your pumped up breasts. You felt a pressure build up inside them, and they started inflating again. I kept the spell going in my head to make sure they kept growing. They inflated little by little, growing larger than basketballs. You squeezed them and, when you let go, they literally bounced back twice the size they were before. Your breasts started growing at a faster rate. "Bigger... Bigger..." you moaned.
Then I tried slowing them down, but somewhere I knew I screwed up the spell. They were now towering over you like giant balloons. Since I hadn't tried the spell before, I didn't know how to reverse the spell.
"Uh oh." I said.
"Bigger... Bigger..." I moaned as my fattening breasts grew larger and larger. They were getting very big, maybe too big I suddenly realized.
"Uh...sir mage...maybe you could stop them from growing any bigger? Please? I think I'm big enough," I said to you.
You concentrated, you tried slowing them down. You scratched your head and I knew somehow the spell wasn't right. My breasts shot out even bigger, towering out and over me like giant balloons. You said you hadn't tried the spell before and didn't know how to reverse the spell. "Uh oh." I heard you say. My breasts grew larger, starting to fill the large cavern we stood in. They ballooned out and on the sides gaining girth and length yet they didn't seem heavy.
"You have to do something! I am getting too big!! I am getting too big!! How will I get out of here with boobs this size?" I cried as my ballooning breasts filled the entire room before us. "What's blowing them up? Air or magic? Maybe we can 'milk' them of the air or magic somehow," I suggested though I wasn't sure what to do. Soon the gigantic boobs would be too big for the cavern.
You opened your mouth and air gushed from your lungs, your breasts started deflating. When they were the size you wanted, large beachball size, I stopped the spell.
"That was close." I said. "I teleported the air in your breasts into your lungs. Looks like the other spell stopped."
I ran my hands over my beachball size breasts happy that I was back to a workable size and not ending up stuffed and smothered in your practice cavern.
"I am so glad you were there for me," I said moving up to you and wrapping my arms around you. I leaned in close, my beachball size breasts bumping against your chest, and pressed my lips to yours. We stood in the dimly lit cavern kissing.
Suddenly there was a flash of intense light that startled us and made us break our moment of affection. A small bright blue glowing pixie buzzed about our heads. "The great mage Darkineval is not done with you yet!" the evil pixie cackled buzzing around my head. It pulled my hair and as I yelped, mouth open, it popped a little red glowing balloon down my throat.
I gulped the balloon down and coughed. "No! A magic blimp balloon!"
To be continued...?