The Amulet Part 1

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Jennifer was on her way to economics class when she ran into Heather. Heather was an old friend from high school, but Jennifer thought of her as a rival. Ever since they had started dating Heather always seemed to steal the boys Jennifer was interested in. Whenever Jennifer remarked to Heather about how she was going to ask some guy out, Heather would always be seen the next day walking along side him. There was nothing wrong with Jennifer's looks. In fact, Jennifer had a better looking than face than Heather. However, Heather was well endowed in the chest department and Jennifer was not. Heather packed a pair of firm DDs while Jennifer was left with a set of Bs. Jennifer always dreamed of the day when she would get some huge implants and steal Heather's boyfriend.

As Jennifer passed Heather, she thought to her self, �God, look at her! She is practically naked. No wonder she gets all the guys.� Jennifer hated the way Heather flaunted her endowments in public. Heather always seemed to be wearing a top that exposed her generous cleavage. Of course Jennifer privately wished she could wear the same thing. She decided to make her way to economics class and get Heather out of her mind. She needed to pay attention more in economics anyway. With another grade like last semester she could soon find herself on academic probation.

After sitting through the lecture with nothing but Heather on her mind, Jennifer decided to blow five grand on some implants. She just couldn't stand being small breasted anymore. First, however, she thought it would be fun to go and buy some new outfits at the mall that would flaunt her new chest. Once Jennifer entered the mall, she noticed an interesting shop that she had never seen before. There was no sign on the outside and the windows were dark and musty. It looked like it hadn't been cleaned in years. Being the curious type, Jennifer walked inside.

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Once Jennifer entered the shop she heard the voice of an old woman sitting in the back. "Hello Jennifer. Welcome to my little shop. You are troubled I see."

"How did you know my name? Who are you and what is this place?" Jennifer was getting an eerie feeling right about now.

The old hag responded, "None of that is important. What is important is that I help you. I am here to help those in need. I see you are a bit jealous of your friend Heather. Well, I have the perfect solution for you."

Jennifer, speechless, managed to mutter out the words, "Who ARE you? Have you been following me or something? How DO you know this?

"Quiet! I am going to help you dear. First you need to trust me. I have nothing but good intentions for you. My job is to help sinners. You, sweetie, are in sin."

Confused Jennifer responds, "Listen! First of all, I am not Christian, so you can cut it with that Bible babble."

"I am speaking of the true forms of sin. The seven deadly sins! You have committed the sin of envy! Don't fret, however! I have the perfect solution for you. It is the amulet of desire." As long as you wear it you will be free of envy."

"And just how will it rid me of envy?"

"Whenever you feel envy your body will be modified and you will become more desirable. I will give you this amulet free of charge. I just want you to be free from sin. Do you want it?"

Jennifer thought this woman was nuts. But the jewel inside that amulet must be worth something... "Sure I'll take it!"

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The old woman handed the amulet over to Jennifer. As soon as Jennifer took the amulet from the woman's hands everything vanished. Jennifer was left standing alone with the amulet in a restroom. "Creepy," Jennifer thought. She left the mall's restroom and went back to her dorm room. Jennifer decided she should try out the amulet just to see if it worked. After all, enough strange things had already happened to her today.

She put the amulet on and waited. Well, I don't seem more desirable. Convinced that she somehow dreamed up the whole incident, Jennifer decided she would sell the amulet in the morning. She flipped on the TV and decided to veg out. As she was channel surfing, she hit "Baywatch" and decided she would watch it for a little. She loved the muscular guys that frequented the show. As she saw Pamela Lee walk by, however, she wished that she could have some breasts like those. They were nicely shaped, firm, and jiggled hypnotically when she bounced around on the beach.

"Ouch," Jennifer yelped as her bra strap dug into her shoulder. "What is that?" To her surprise Jennifer saw that her breasts had just grown! She could clearly see that she was a D cup! "My God! That old hag was right! I got envious of Pamela and suddenly my breasts grew to her size. Not only that, but my waist is also smaller." Jennifer threw her clothes off and looked at herself in her full-length mirror. "I look fabulous! My breasts are huge and they don't sag one inch," Jennifer thought to herself. She jumped on her scale and found that she had even lost 5 pounds. Her waist had shrunk and her hips filled out a little. She now had a perfect 0.7 waist to hip ratio.

Jennifer thought to herself, "I *MUST* get some new clothes!"

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As jennifer turned around to turn off the television she couldn't help notice Pamela's body looked different,less developed and not as shaply "wow I look better than her now!" jen said while admiring her newly developed chest. Just then she heard a Knock at the door.

She slowly opened the door and saw it was her younger sister sara. Sara didn't say a word as the door opened exposing Jen's fully transformed figure,she just stood there with her mouth wide open. Jen on the other hand still holding the amulet stared back at her sisters deflating B sized chest.

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"My God!" Jen said as she threw down the amulet. This thing really works. Whenever I hold or wear it I steal the looks from anyone I see! This is amazing. Sara, on the other hand, was not amused. "What that hell are you talking about Jen? "Sara, that amulet gives me the power to steal the looks of anyone woman I look at. Apparently it doesn't matter if they are real or on the TV. Look at me! I'm huge. My breasts are the size of melons, I have big hips, but a very tiny waist!"

"Well Jen, I don't appreciate this flat chest. You also stole my curves! Give me that amulet and I will use it. I need my figure back. I might even take a few liberties like you seem to have done." "Sara, I had no idea this thing was even going to work. I thought the whole thing was just crap. Some woman at the mall just gave it to me and gave me some strange speech about how it is going rid me of sin." "Jen, shut up! I need that amulet now. I'll use it on someone else. After I finish I'll give it back to you. I might even use it on that Heather bimbo you hate so much."

"Ok Sara, fine. Don't take too long. You can find Heather in the bar downstairs. She is probably letting some guy play with her tits right now."

"OK Jen, I'll be back in a bit." Sara made sure not to look at Jen while she picked up the amulet. She went downstairs and approached the bar where Heather was...

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Heather was at the bar talking to a big handsome hulk. She pressed her lucious breasts against his chest as she looked into his eyes and smiled. Heather was being very coy.

"I wonder if the amulet can affect her libido" Sara thought to herself.

Sara wished that the amulet cause Heather's breasts to be filled with milk. She watched as Heathers breasts got hard and white wet spots showed through her blouse.

Heather felt her breasts getting hard and she had an uncontrollable desire to have them sucked to lessent the pressure.

"lets sit down in that corner booth. Its nice and dark there she said to the hulk"

They sat down in the corner. Heather unfastened her blouse and bra. the milk dripped from her nipples.

She held her left breast up the the hulk and begged him to suck on it.

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The hulk gladly took her breast and began to suckle wildly. He had always had a secret desire to suck the milk of a woman. What he didn't understand is why she started lactating suddenly. She looked too good to be pregnant. He dismissed the thought the next instant because he really didn't care. He just wanted to keep sucking. After emptying the left breast he moved on to the right. The milk was warm and relaxing. He also rubbed and kneaded her breasts as he sucked the milk from them.

Meanwhile Sara was amazed. She had no idea that the amulet could alter the bodies of others just with a mere thought. Jen told her that the amulet just improved her own body. Sara decided it was time to get her breasts back to their former glory, however. She concentrated on taking Heather's large breasts. Sara looked down at her chest and saw her breasts grow. The slowly inflated to fill her old B cup bra. Sara reached behind her and unhooked the bra so she would not be in pain when the grew beyond her bra's capacity to contain them. She was amazed that her chest did not sag at all.

Meanwhile Heather looked down at her slowly deflating chest and was horrified. Her breasts were gone! The hunk that she was with looked disappointed and said to her, "You are some kind of freak. I'm out of here." Heather was very dissapointed. She loved the feeling of his big strong hands on her large breasts. Now she had no breasts to speak of. What would she do? She then looked in horror and found that her figure was gone also. She had straighted out. She looked like a little girl that had not even gone through puberty.

Sara's outfit felt tight in the hip area. She could tell that her hips had widened and her waist had thinned. She thought to herself, "This amulet is really something. Not only can I improve my breasts, but my figure as well!" Soon Sara faced another "problem". People at the bar were starting to notice her and her new assets. Her top was about to burst. She was showing a generous amount of cleavage. "Wow this might be my lucky night," Sara thought to herself. As she sat down at the bar a guy approached her and said...

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Hello, how about you and me go out to my van and... talk a little?

His voice seemed almost hypnotic to sara... she simply couldn't refuse the invitation.

Sure that'd be great" she responded in a daze.

When she got out to the van she instinctivley placed both of her hands behind her back and gasped in horror as she realized that she couln't move them. Tha man turned her around and threw fer onto a couch in what now seemed more like a large camper than a van. He said:

Agent Caster Vorghes of the I.M.P., you are under arrest for the malevolent usage of level 4 sorcery.

What! What's the IMP? Where did you come from!? Sara qustioned frantically.

Suddenly Heather walked into the camper and pulled a jeweled collar from her purse and placed it on Sara's kneck.

This should do the trick" she said flatly as she touched her watch and the collar began to glow.

Sara gasped as her figure began to shrink, and Heather's returned. Heather quikly snapped up the amulet, and placed it in a velvet bag.

You know you make this too easy for us" She said as she placed the bag into a file drawrer.

"Now about your questions: IMP stands for international magic police. We handle creeps like you. One of our psychics got some vibes from your sister that said it would be a good idea to hang around her, mabey even rile her up a little. We've been looking for this amulet for over a year now."

And we'd still be looking if she hadn't been foolish enough to use it on Pamela Lee. Most celebrities pay us big bucks to look out for them, Most of our funding for that matter." Said Caster as he began sending flashes of light from a palm beacon directly into Sara's eyes.

"You were apointed executioner for this operation, what's her punishment?" He said to Heather.

"Hmm" She muttered thoughtfully "I know I'll just give her a few of these and...

With a final and brillant flash of light Sara found herself in her room and with absolutely no memory of what had happened that day. She figured that she'd been napping; she looked over to her nightstant, and saw that the clock read 11:30pm and for some reason remembered that Heather had left town months ago. However what caught her attantion was a large box of chocolates of which she immediately ate three. She found that none of the chocolates seemed to be missing. Another thing she found was that she had the burning desire to eat more of them.

"These are heaven" she thought.

"i've got to share these with Jen..."

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after she finished the box of chocolates she felt very tired and feel into a deep sleep. when she awoke she found herself in a strange place. Iwas a windowless room with strange items on the walls. whips and chains and a post in the middle of theroom. she had a collar around her neck and a chain leading to a hook on the wall. she still had on the clothes that she was wearing when she fell asleep. there was soft music and the background and a warm perfume smell in the air.

However she sensed that she was in trouble and was trembling with fear.

a few minutes later a tall man dressed all in black came into the room.

"Where am i and what is all this about she asked".

"You have been chosen" he replied.

"chosen for what" she asked.

"chosen to be my Masters slave" he replied.

"what if i dont agree" she asked.

"you have no choice" was the reply. "and now your training will begin".

"You have to understand that my Master likes his slaves to be very heavy with large breasts. We will have to make substantial changes to you"

"you cannot force me she replied"

the man in the black clothes took one of the whips off the wall and cracked it across her breasts.

she screamed out it pain.

"you will obey" said.

"first we will have to begin enlarging your breasts and increase the size of your nipples"

he picked up two nipple clips and attached them the her nipples. she cried out in pain. he attached them to a rod which kept them pulled out. he then picked up a hyperdermic needle and inserted a green liquid in each breast.

"what will this do" she asked.

"It is a hormone that will make them grow"

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The man wasn't kidding. A warmth spread through her breasts, and, as she watched, her breasts grew several letters further into the alphabet, from their normal B-cups to what Sara could only guess was an H-cup. "I look like that woman that was in that stupid Demi Moore movie," Sara thought. After her breasts finished growing, her nipples decided to take a turn. Sara watched, helpless, as first, her aureolae puffed out until they were an inch thick and as big around as Coke cans. Then, her nipples expanded until they were an inch thick and three inches long. When it appeared the growth had ceased, Sara looked at the man in black. "Think these are big enough for your Master?" she asked sarcastically. The man in black either didn't realize she was joking, or didn't share her sense of humor. "No," he said simply. "I didn't realize your breasts would be so small to begin with. I have to go and get the big syringe." With that, he turned and left Sara. Alone and very much in shock at what she had been told. "The big syringe??? Sweet lord, the one he used looked like something a vet would use on an elephant!"

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Before he could return; someone else came through the door. It was Caster Vorghes of the IMP. Soon after him Heather also entered; she seemed much prettier, and definetly more buxom, she also had a well muscled physique to go along with her new look.

Sara immediately recognized them, but she didn't know why.

"You seem... different somehow" she commented to Heather.

"I'm no longer in disguise" she said "I could ask you the same question though."

There's no time for small talk" Caster interrupted. That goon or his "master" could be back any moment. Heather, do you think that you can get us out from here?"

Heather looked around a bit and then said:

"The shielding is a bit above my magic level, but I think that I could do the teleport if we were closer to the entrance. Are all of the bombs planted?"

Caster took a jewel from his pocket and held it in his palm; it projected the image of a chesty woman in a low cut top with waist length blue hair and sharp fangs on her pretty face.

"How's it coming along Bleu?" He asked.

"I'm done up here and I'm leaving now. By the way, are we still on for tonight?" She responded in deliberately a sexy voice.

"We aren't on, and we never were" He snapped "I'm sure that you are perfectly capable of finding a man who doesn't already have a girlfriend. Why don't you do us both a favor, and do that?"

"Hmm... how about now?" She said as her chest expanded to a full E-cup and burst some of the clasps on her top.

Caster simply muttered under his breath as he shoved the jewel back into his pocket.

"Let's get out of here, I've got a date later tonight" He said.

The three of them hurried out of the door and were nearing the entrance when the man in black cried:

"Look master there they are!"

The man in black rushed twords them as a hulking shadowy figure, with the head of a lion emerged from the shadows, and spoke:

"You shall move no farther I'd have all my slaves die before I'd let them go free!"

Heather turned around to face him.

"Looks like I got free just fine!" She remarked vindictively.

"You!?" He bellowed. "Your magic is pathetic compared to mine! You got away simply due to a mistake by one of my servants! Now I shall rectify that mistake!" He said as he cast a glowing ball of energy in her direction.

Heather jumped to the side to dodge, then knoked the figure to the floor with an energy beam.

"You underestimate me, or is it true that the eyes are the first thing to go?" She remarked sarcastically.

"No woman shall defeat me" Declared the ancient evil, as he rose and cast an enormusly powerful ball of energy in Heather's direction.

"Thanks" Said Heather as she dodged again. "I've always had a certain fascination with out-dated spells." She remarked as she shot him a smug look.

"Know your place woman!" He said as he began to charge a final energy ball.

"Now Caster! While his guard is down!" Heather yelled.

Caster quicly stuck both arms staright forward, causing a high powered dart gun to pop out of either sleeve of his trench coat. He then expertly fired a dart from either gun into the chest of the figure.

"What?!" Cried the figure in a voice suddenly much higher and more femminine, as it knocked the darts from it's chest.

"Just a little taste of you own medicine" Remarked Heather.

The figure suddenly shrank noticeably and began to morph into that of a woman. The man in black wathed in awe as his master turned into a rather shapely and butiful woman with cat ears and a tail. Then the master's breasts began to swell at an incredible rate; they went from B-cups to the size of watermellons in only a few seconds.

"Oh... well isn't that quite something" The man in black quickly blurted out as he began to scamper away.

"Hold it right there, you arent getting off the hook, you just get to go quicker" Caster said as he trained a colt python on the man's forehead.

The man quickly turned around, and put both hands over his head.

"Don't I get a last request?" He asked.

"Smoke 'em if you got 'em" Caster replied.

"Sure" He said as he reached into his pocket.

Caster exploded the man's head with a bullet as he withdrew his hand from the jacket. Splattering the contents of his head all over his master's new boobs, which were now each the size of a city bus, and still growing at an alarming rate. As the man's body fell to the ground, a small pistol fell from the jacket where his hand had been.

The master was franitcally trying to cast a counter offense, but she couldn't aim with her entire line of sight now blocked by her massive swelling breasts.

"How much is he, I mean she gonna grow anyway?" Asked Sara.

"Until she explodes with all the other bombs" remarked Heather. "At least she'll get one last orgasm..."

The three rushed out of the castle and into the camper, and began to speed away. As soon as her eyes adjusted to the brightness, Sara realized that they were deep inside the California desert. They all looked back towards the castle to hear a woman's final orgasmic scream as the horizon was filled with a massive, and brilliant explosion.

"You two aren't about to fill my tits with nitro or anything, are you?" Sara asked tentatively.

"No, we guess you've had about enough" said Heather. "But to complete your punishment, we certainly aren't giving you a ride home..."

They dropped Sara off in L.A. at 4am with $500 and the warning: "Try not to get in any more trouble alright? Next time we won't be so easy on you."

Sara looked around and then put the money in her pocket. "Now what am I going to do?" She remarked to herself.

Looking down at her unsupported H-cup chest she said: "Well I guess L.A. is the right place to find an all-night brasseire shop."

With that she started off down Melrose street...

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After driving off, Caster leaned over the steering wheel and said, "Heather, shouldn't we have at least taken her endowments away?" What I really want to know is how the enemy grabbed her from IMP operatives in the first place. I cracked that old hags ring but what now? I'm sure there must have been a double agent in place." Caster sighed and then looked at her out of the corner of his eyes. "I know, but I can't help you too much, as I made that date with Bleu." Raising his hand he continued. "I know you don't like her and I'm sorry she got me to think of her chest instead of you. However I gave my word and I intend to keep it." Heather took her turn to sigh. "If you didn't, I would be disappointed.

Your honesty, and sense of honor is one of your best qualities." Leaning back she took a deep breath and couldn't resist a comment, "Although if I find out you two did anything more than have dinner we're through. Again." Slowing the car down to a stop outside what looked like an old abandoned gas station in the middle of nowhere, Caster leaned in and kissed Heather deeply. "Have fun digging out the mole, dear." Looking and sounding exasperated he turned his eyes to the road, "Meanwhile I have to deal with that nymphomaniac Bleu." "You'll do fine hon, just remember anything that vampire tramp can do I can do better," smirking she continued, "and bigger." "I know, now scoot!"

On Heather's way out he quickly gave her backside a small pat to which she turned and smiled. Heather watched him drive away and turned to the gas station. "Every time I'm here I'm always amazed that IMP's headquarters looks so run down from the outside." With that she headed in through the front door.

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Meanwhile back at the dorm room Jen wondered what was going on. She hadn't seen Sara in almost a day. Jen thought to herself, "I figured she would run off with that amulet. Oh well. I don't really need it anymore. My body is swelled way out of proportion anyway. I look like one of those cartoons in big bust magazines. My breasts are the size of volleyballs, my hips and butt have filled out, and my waist is impossibly thin. No human could ever have proportions like these!" Jen decided that instead of sulking about her new impossibly beautiful looks, she would go and make use of them. "Well, I may be unlike every human, but I wonder what reaction I'll get if I go walking around like this."

Jen left her dorm room and made her way down the hall. Her top was stretched to capacity and she had no way of wearing a bra. Even though she wasn't wearing a bra her breasts did not sag at all. They rode high up on her torso and made it look like Jen was wearing a push-up. Even though they didn't sag they still required a new sense of balance that Jen was not used to. Each one must have weighted 10 lbs. and Jen wasn't used to see them bounce and wiggle with every step she made.

As Jen almost made it to the end of the hall she tripped. She looked and saw that she had stumbled over a set of rollerblades that had been carelessly left in the hall. "Wow," Jen thought, "I really can't see my feet with these pair of globes. I need to be more careful where I walk." Jen got up and made her way down the stairs. If someone had been in the stair well with Jen they would have seen quite a show. Her breasts bounced and jiggled wildly as she walked down the stairs. Jen walked out of the dorm complex and decided she would just go hang out at the union and try and pick up some cute guy that happened to see her. As Jen passed an information post she instantly changed her mind. "I'm gonna make some quick cash today," she thought! The sign read:

Regional Wet T-shirt Contest First Prize: $5,000 Winner Advances to State Contest

Jennifer jiggled her way to her car so she could drive down to the beach. Along the way she caused anyone who saw her to stare openly. Her breasts were almost completely out of her top. The common bystander could easily see a generous six inches of deep cleavage. Her nipples were also showing through because of her lack of a bra. Jen wasn't used to all the new stares, but she loved them. Every guy she past stood slack-jawed at her. Every woman she past gave her an envious stare. She finally made it to her car and took off towards the beach.

She thought, "With a chest like this and curves like mine there is no chance I can loose. Here comes $5,000!" Jen was even more excited about the state contest. It paid off $20,000 and the final national contest yielded a whopping $100,000. Ever since these wet T-shirt contests got airtime their ratings soared. Contests are forced to do little "exercises" like bending over to touch their toes, do jumping jacks, and push-ups. All the "exercises" always yielded a generous view of cleavage and the jumping jacks caused an insane amount of jiggling that it was near hypnotic. The "T-shirts" they were given were low v-neck T-shirts that exposed generous cleavage on every contestant. A shirt like that on Jen, however, would show more than a generous amount. Jen had more cleavage than 5 contestants combined. This was certainly going to be an interesting day for her...

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Jen started off twoards the sign up booth, but was stopped by a very strange lookng man. He was tall and gaunt, and had attire that looked more fit for a high class dinner than a day at the beach, his hair was disheveled and he wore small bottlecap glasses. From what jen could tell; he looked like some sort of socialite, who'd had a bad night, and completely lost his way. She wasn't at all suprised when his voice had a kind of a high-pitched, whiny, neurotic tone as he spoke.

"Excuse me, but would you please come with me to my camper?" He spoke as calmly as his voice would allow.

"Sorry, but I've got someplace to go" She replied with apparent disintrest.

"I insist, really; it would look much better if you came willingly." The man replied with apparent urgency.

"I'm not interested!" She snapped. "you're the worst pick-up artist in the world, and your voice is getting on my nerves!" She yelled at the man as she turned and walked away.

"I didn't want to do this; this way but you leave me no choice." The man replied patheticly as he pressed the barrel of a Beretta 9mm to the back of Jen's neck.

"okay, okay; I'll come along. Just stay calm alright?" She replied, trying to calm him down.

"Very well then" He said as he put the gun back into his pocket, then turned her around and led her back to the camper.

As they neared the camper Jen knew that this was the point of no return. She assumed that the man was one of those: murderer/rapists, she'd seen on 20/20. but then the door to the camper opened, and standing in the doorway, was Pamela Lee: still looking somewhat diminished.

"Bring that little tramp in here Banyer!" She commanded to the man, after shooting Jen a look of disgust.

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"Bannis! the name is Bannis!" The man responded emphaticly, as he complied with her request.

"Sorry; okay? I just get a little edgey every time some little tramp goes screwing with my body, or stealing my looks. Besides: this is one of the slowest jobs you've ever done! I've had to call in sick for two days in a row!" Pamela responded.

"Don't worry, it's all right now that we've caught her." He said as he restrained Jen, and told her she was under arrest.

"Would you please sit down on the couch across from me? It's standard procedure to have the offender sit." He asked to Jen is usual tone. (pleading and whiny in a neurotic way)

"what if I say no?" She responded.

"Please don't give me any trouble; I've been trying to give up coffe for a week, and I'm just a little srtessed." He pleaded.

"You seem way more than a little stressed" Quipped Jen.

"Oh no, he's always like this." Pamela quickly responded as she poured herself a cup of coffe.

"Do you mind?!" Bannis pleaded as he glanced at the coffe and then looked pamela in the eye.

"Sorry! I just thought I'd get rid of it for you." She replied apologetially.

Jen had already set down, simply because she no longer felt like standing.

"Bannis, get the colar and..."

Jen iterrupted Pamela in mid sentence: "How long has he been assigned to you?" She asked.

"About four years" Pam responded.

"And you don't even know his first name?"

"Oh I know his first name..."

"Shut up!" Bannis interupted.

"I just don't use it" she continued.

"So what is it?" Jen asked.

"Thats none of your business!" Bannis snapped.

"Don't you have to Identify yourself?" Jen asked.

"Oh yes," Bannis said as he showed her his ID. Jen leaned forward to get a good look.

"Wait! No! no.." Bannis quipped, as he fumbled to put his wallet back into his pocket.

"To late Alice, I saw it already!" Jen quipped mockingly.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" Bannis commanded.

"Alice Alice! Alice Alice!" Jen chanted.

Bannis quickly snapped a collar around her neck, and pressed a crystal on his watch to transfer Pamela's body back. He did it so fast that Jen became woozy from the transfer alone. He then turned to the fully restored Pam Lee.

"I really don't like her! And after all, I was a bit slow in catching her. I say you get to pick her punishment." Bannis said in a voice as confident as he could muster.

"I bet you hate your parents" Pam quipped.

"Very much so!" Bannis shot back. "I can't beleive that the thought it would be cute to name their only son 'Alice Bannis'. To this day I buy them crappy gifts!" Bannis responded indignantly.

"Ouch! Crappy gifts! You're really sicking it to them!" Pam quipped sarcastically.

"Mrs. Lee would you please just punish her so that I can blank her memory, and we can leave?" Bannis pleaded.

"Okay" Pam consented. "So she likes big breasts huh? This ought to teach her a lesson about the, and good nutrition!" Pam said with a grin, as she gave Jen a shot in her thigh.

"Exellent choice!" Banyer reponded, as he held a palm beacon up to Jen's eyes.

Jen awoke in a folding chair on the beach. The clock said that only a rew minutes had passed, so she still had time to sign up for the contest. She was almost back to her original figure (She still had what she taken from Sara), she couldn't figure out why she was smaller; she didn't remember anything about meeting Pamela Lee, and Bannis. The only thing she could really think of was that she was incredibly hungry! She quickly Filled out a registration form, and turned it in, but she still had 45 minutes to kill before the contest.

"It couldn't hurt to get just a little snack." She said to herself.

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The walk up the boardwalk to the ice cream shop was a short one,but each step brought on a hunger pang unimaginable to most citizens of a first world country. finally, although less than a blocks walk away jen stood at the counter with an unbelievable hunger. Quickly scanning the menu she placed her order for ten ice cream sandwiches. As fast as it took her to order,jen had consumed all ten with equal speed.

"shit" jen said looking at her watch "the contest is on in five minutes"With that she was off and on her way back down the boardwalk toward the contest.

By the time she reached the entrance the contestants were lining up. Jen was greeted by the usual "last years winner" that had won by probably fucking one or all the judges. Jen looked down at her assets and looked back at the others knowing she had a clear advantage.

"Hi I'm Wendy Dithers last years winner,please sign these papers and put on this shirt the contest almost started without you!"

"What an old worn out whore" jen thought signing the papers with a smile. "thanks I'm soo excited this is my first contest." just then a shudder went through her body. "must be the ice cream." jen thought putting on the shirt.

The women lined up all smiling while looking over each other out of the corner of their eyes. Jen was standing next to a Japanese girl with long black shoulder length hair,at 5'1 her chest, although only a C cup, looked quite large on her petite frame. On the other side of her stood a tall blonde with rather smallish breasts. She looked young, probably too young to be in the contest. Another shudder went down Jen's spine.

"oooh!" Jen whispered to herself.

She looked over at the two women standing next to her and noticed how both of them seemed so much bigger.........

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Jen turned to the blonde girl on her left, who smiled back. "Hi, I'm Janice." She held out her hand, Jen gave it an almost-imperceptible shake. Janice went-on "THis is sooooo exciting! It's always been a dream of mine to compete in one of these contests." She giggled and leaned closer to Jen's ear. "Don't tell anyone, but I'm only sixteen." She gestured-down at the black, patent-leather 6" heels she was wearing. "I hope these make me look a bit older... I've been wearing these things for months, practicing." Jen smiled back and nodded. This girl was just a tad too perky for her taste... Janice kept talking. "Oh, and that Asian chick next to you... I know for a fact that her boobs are 100% silicone. My daddy was the surgeon who did 'em. He does nice work, eh?" Jen glanced over at the almond-eyed beauty, who was busy waving to someone in the crowd, her chest jiggling as her hand waved. Janice kept babbling. "Yuppers... in fact, if she wins this contest, she's gonna use the money to get 'em enlarged another couple of cups... pump-in a bit more plastic, can't ever be too big I guess. More money for my dad." She shrugged. "I could use the prize money to buy a few more pairs of shoes like these, though!" She giggled. "Um... great." smirked Jen as she rolled her eyes. She turned to the Japanese girl who was busy smiling contentedly, lightly swinging her chest side-to-side, as if she were marking her territory. She turned to smirk at Jen. "Hi, I'm Amber." She quipped. Jen nodded. 100% American valley-girl. Probably third-generation American. She had a sort of haughty, superior look about her... "Good luck... you'll need it." "Well, thanks... I must say, you're looking totally pumped to the max! Yup... pumped-full... almost bursting out of your skin." Jen looked at Amber's boobs. Amber looked shocked for a second, and sneered back at her. "These puppies are gonna win this contest, honey..." She shook her chest, some members of the growing-crowd of spectators hooted. Amber grinned. "You could do with a little pumping yourself, flatty..." Just then, Jen's breasts started to tingle again....

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Jen's stomach began to rumble a bit, and she clasped her hand over it. At precisely that moment: her breast slowly began to expand; pushing her T-shirt noticeably farther out and away from her. Many spectators looked at the # that Jen was wearing, and immediately began to chant 12! 12! 12! 12! Shocked; Amber turned to Jen and gasped as she caught sight of her now rapidly-expanding chest.

"What the hell?!" She shouted aloud as she noticed that her own c-cup breasts were now dwarfed by Jen's cantaloupe-sized mams.

"I... I don't know what's going on!" Jen shouted, as she cupped as much of her still expanding chest as she could.

"Wow! Neat trick!" Janice interjected "How are you doing that anyway?

"I don't know, and I can't stop!" jen shouted, now becoming worried that her now volleyball-sized tits might explode from the pressure. "Could you please at least pretend to be helpful?!"

"what's that feel like anyway?" Janice offered, as she began to poke at Jen's globes; driving the onlookers into even more of a frenzy.

"It's hard to describe!" Jen declared. "It's like there's some king of fluid rushing into them"

Janice looked confused.

"Is there a pump some place around here? Maybe it's silicon." Janice said as she began to look around.

"She is apparently lactating you idiot!" Amber interrupted. "If there were a pump, which there isn't, we would need it to REMOVE Fluid!" She snapped pointedly at Janice.

"Somebody do something!" Jen shouted as her shirt began to tear down the middle, and even more deep-luscious cleavage was exposed.

"Somebody get a pump! There's a sports store down the street from here! They're on sale!" Janice shouted to the crowd. However, the onlookers remained in rapt attention as Jen's shirt tore all of the way down to the bottom; fully exposing her swelling tits, and leaving the cloth only to showcase them.

"That kind of pump wouldn't work! You'll need to suck it out." Amber shouted at Janice

"Okay already!" Janice snapped at Amber.

The crowd went insane as Janice began to suckle Jen's chest. She still wasn't providing enough release to stop Jen from growing.

"Could I get a little help here?" Janice asked, as she looked up at Amber.

"No way!" Amber shouted. just then she noticed that people were throwing money at Janice. "What the hell" she thought as she took Jen's other breast and began to suckle.

The two girls began to notice a tingling sensation in their chests as they sucked Jen's tits.

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The two girls kept sucking until Jen's boobs were back down to B cups. When the girls got up the crowed went wild. Janice's boobs were now at least G's and Amber's boobs were HH, which looked incredible on her small body. Both girls' hair had grown to below their waists with Janice's blond and Amber's shiny black.

Wendy was angry, she was in charge of this contest and everything was going wrong. She made all the girls come into the back room to talk. She told them that they were not going to ruin this contest and it still was going to go on. All of the girls except Janice, Amber and Jen left because they had no chance against the newly enlarged Janice and Amber. Janice and Amber agreed to continue, but they wanted time to explore their new bodies. Wendy didn't like this, but she agreed because the crowd was going wild. She told them that they had 1/2 hour to get ready.

Janice and Amber went over to mirrors in the bathroom and took off their shirts. Janice couldn't believe how big she was, she just kept rubbing them around, and around. Amber just kept posing for herself. She put her hair on top of her chest, between her boobs and around her boobs. She just couldn't get enough of herself.

Jen started to cry, she wanted big boobs and when she finally had chance to get them she keeps losing them. All she wanted to do now was eat. The kitchen in the club was next door and she went in and started eating everything she could find. After 20 minutes Jen was full, very full. Her chest has now swelled to a DD and her stomach even more. She went back into the room with the other girls when Wendy also came in. Wendy told them to get on stage right away. Janice decided she would go out too.

Jen was standing between Janice and Amber again waiting for the contest to begin when she felt her chest tingle again. Janice thanked Jen for the gift she has received from Jen and then Amber said. "Now these puppies are gonna win this contest, honey..." She shook her chest at Jen for the second time this night and said again, "You could do with a little pumping yourself, flatty..."

Jen was angry, "who was this little girl with boobs that I gave her telling me that I'm flat?" She looked down and thought, "my boobs are at least DD's". She was getting embarrassed because she realized that they didn't look that big with her stomach so huge, she just looked fat.

Now Jen's stomach was beginning to rumble too and she started to get excited. That's when she looked down at her chest and saw her nipples poking into her shirt. She groaned and then her nipples started growing...1 inch, 2 inches then close to 3 and then her stomach started rumbling more. She wondered if any one could hear her stomach, but she was much too excited to care. Her breasts started to tingle again.

Just then the contest started. First Janice's shirt was soaked with water, breasts could clearly be seen. The crowd was going crazy. Next Amber's shirt was soaked with water and the crowd started cheering wildly. The crowd was really getting into Amber'. Jen was getting worried, she felt fat and her huge nipples were getting her so excited she felt like she couldn't control herself. She looked at this small Asian girl with huge tits and thought if I were that small and had huge tits the crowd would go crazy over me too.

The MC came over to Jen, it was her turn now. The water was poured on her shirt and some people in the crowd start yelling to get the fat girl of the stage. Then someone noticed the size of her nipples on her now growing chest and yelled out. Everyone was cheering and Jen was getting into it. Her stomach was now shrinking as her chest grew to an F cup. Her hair also stared growing longer and turning blond. "This was better than any sex I've ever had", thought Jen, as she noticed what was happening. Her chest was approaching an H cup as her stomach was getting close to normal. Her hair was down to her mid back. She looked back at Amber and started to hope that she could be smaller than her with bigger boobs. Her chest was now an I cup and her waist was impossibly thin.

She still wanted to be bigger her boobs didn't look as big as Amber's because she was a bigger girl. That's when she felt her ass become tighter and smaller, she could almost feel an orgasm approaching. Her legs started to become thinner too as her hair past her waist and was now completely blond. Her chest was now the size of volleyballs, her thin waist, tight but tone ass and thin and tone legs looked incredible, but she was still angry at Amber and didn't feel her boobs looked much bigger on her than Amber's boobs looked.

That's when her orgasm started, the crowd was going wild, and her boobs continued growing. Jen was wondering how her boobs could still be growing. As her orgasm grew stronger she noticed that Amber didn't seem so short any more. Her chest was now approaching the size of basketballs as her orgasm was almost at its' peak. Amber now was as tall as Jen when Jen started screaming in ecstasy.

When Jen finally came to. Wendy, Amber and Janice were standing next to her. Wendy handed the check for $5000 to Jen for winning the contest. Jen noticed that she had to look up to see Amber, she must now be only about 4' 7" tall with breasts bigger than basketballs, a tiny waist (even for her height), thin legs, blond hair that reached down to her calves and huge nipples. She was happy that Amber was nothing compared to her, and said to Amber, " You could do with a little pumping yourself, flatty..."

With that Jen pulled up her skirt which no longer fit. She then started to fell hungry, very hungry. Jen ran out of the club in a panic. She felt like there was a curse on her, she loved her new body, but didn't want anything to change again, "I need to get rid of this curse or give it to someone else". As she ran down Melrose street (which was difficult because her chest would bang against the top of her thighs) she bumped into someone. "Holy Shit", yelled Jen and Sara, "Look at you, what happened?"

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back in the locker room of the wet t-shirt contest, Amber and Janice were getting dressed...

Janice was babbling on, more excited than ever... "can you BELIEVE these boobs I got?!?" She peeled-off her wet and translucent t-shirt and started jiggling and shimmying every which way. "This feels soo wierd! WHOA!" She fell-forward, flat on her face... the unfamiliar weight on her chest made it nearly impossible to balance in her stiletto heels.

Amber had peeled-off her own tshirt and tried to put-on her $400 leather jacket, it barely fit-around her. "Holy hell! These are enormous! They're like two globes..." She then thought to herself 'looks like i won't need that second operation after all... hmmph.. not that i could get it.. that BITCH Jen stole the contest from me. I have to find some way to get back at her... but how?' She turned to Janice, who was trying to get-off the floor... the teenager stood-up in her heels again, wobbled and ingloriously fell-over onto her side.

"WHOA!" *BAM*

Amber scowled "Get UP you tart-to-be..." Amber tried to zip-shut her jacket.. packing-in her breasts and pulling-up with all her might. No matter how hard she tried, only the bottom three inches of the zipper would shut, leaving her cleavage at least 90% exposed. "We have to find that Jen."

"What for?" Janice started to struggle into a dangerously-overloaded pink spandex tank-top. "It's a good thing spandex stretches... WHOA!" *BAM*

"What for? Because she obviously won the contest by cheating..." Amber put-on her sneakers, her breasts wobbling in her jacket like two happy, jellies. "I dont know what trick she use to make her tits grow like that... the money rightfully belongs to both of us... get-up, get dressed... and take those rediculous shoes off you!" Janice got-up, steadying herself on a railing.

"I cant" she whined as she tried to walk along the wall... "I havent brought any other shoes, and I dont want to walk barefoot... WHOA!" She pitched forward, slumping against the wall awkwardly. "Besides, you kinda cheated too... you had a liter of silicone in each side... " She struggled to walk upright.

"Shut up, there wasn't any rule about that... let's get going, We've got $5000 to reclaim" The black-haired beauty shoved Janice out the door roughly. "Let's go get Jen..."

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Jen and Sara found a diner to sit down at and started telling each other about their stories. Jen told Sara that she was over the envy that got them both into this mess to start with. But, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to stop this curse that she had (as the waiter came over with more plates of food). Sara noticed that Jen's breasts seemed at litter fuller now and asked her what she would want to look like if the curse were removed. Jen told her that she wanted to look like she did when they came into the diner. Sara was surprised and asked her why she didn't want to be taller. Jen said that it was kind of cool being that short, guys always think short girls are cute and I have them all beat, especially with my breasts and hair.

Jen kept eating and started getting worried as she could feel her previously tiny waist pressing against her breasts. She asked Sara if she knew how to get rid of this curse. Sara said she did some reading about curses once and said she thinks that there are two ways to get rid of a curse that relies on envy to work. One is to find someone who has no envy and is willing to take the curse, and the other is to find someone with so much envy that the curse will just transfer to them. Sara said I wish I could help you out but when I look at you I can't help but think about what it would be like to have breasts as big as you, even though I'm thrilled with the way I look now. Jen thanked her and just continued eating.

Just then Janice and Amber came into the diner and spotted the girls. Amber went over to Jen and stared yelling at her, "You cheated, I don't know how but somehow you did!" Jen looked at her in shock and said, "I did noting wrong, the only thing I'm guilty of is wanting to be smaller than you with a bigger chest; It just happened to work out for me." Amber was getting angrier, "I was the short cute girl with big breasts, not you. That was my contest to win. Give me the check, and make yourself bigger than me with a smaller chest, I am the cute girl with big breasts!" Jen said "I am not going to give you the check back, but I do wish I could give you the curse that caused all this craziness"

With that, there was a flash of light and Amber fell to the floor, Suddenly Jen's stomach started shrinking and Amber's stared growing. "What did you do to me bitch", yelled Amber, "It's gonna take me a year to get rid of this stomach." Amber's stomach kept growing until Jen stomach was tiny again. Amber was fuming when she felt her breasts tingle and stomach groan. "What's going on?" she asked. Jen smiled and said, "It looks like we both got our wishes."

Jen, Sara and Janice watched as Amber's breasts started filling up with fluid. Amber started yelling, "Help me, Janice suck my boobs they're getting too full." Janice started sucking but they kept growing till they were almost the same size as Jen's. "Janice, you're not sucking enough, someone else help me!" Sara was watching and decided to suck on Amber even thought she was a total bitch. Sara and Janice kept sucking until Amber's breast were back down to her silicon C's

When Janice and Sara got up they both had breasts the size of Jen's, although Jen's looked much bigger on her frame. Sara's hair was down to below her waist and Janice's was at least 2 feet longer than she was tall. Amber was even angrier, "What happened to my breasts? I want them back!" She was getting ready to yell some more, but she was too hungry, and started eating what Jen hadn't finished.

While Amber kept eating the girls kept talking about how great the bodies they now had were. Everyone at the diner couldn't believe what they just saw. Amber kept eating, and after an hour she finally stopped and looked at herself. Her breasts were DD but her stomach had pushed her far away from the table. She turned to Jen and said, "It wasn't enough to beat me, you had to make me look like a fat pig!" Jen said, "You did this to yourself"

Amber was thinking what to say to Jen next, but suddenly she started getting aroused. Her nipples quickly shot out past 5 inches and she let out a groan. Jen said, "Watch out everybody, this could get interesting" Amber's stomach started to groan loudly and her breasts tingled. That's when her breasts started to expand. She started to moan from the pleasure and her breasts grew past G cups. Her stomach started getting smaller and her hair was touching the ground now. Her chest was at least an I cup as her moaning got louder. By the time her stomach was flat, her breasts were a little bigger than Jen's.

She gained her composure for long enough to say to Jen, "Ha I have a bigger chest than you now, I don't care if you're not taller than me anymore, I'm still a short cute girl with the biggest breasts." As she finished what she was saying she started her orgasm. She looked at her breasts as they started to grow and she wondered how they could still grow. She looked at Jen and was looking right into her eyes. Her orgasm peaked and she was exhausted.

When she came to, her breasts were as big as beach balls. Janice and Sara helped Amber get up. Jen was standing in front of Amber and looking down at her, she was now only 4'1" with hair that was at least 8' long. Jen said, "Well I guess you are once again the short girl with big breasts."

Jen said to Janice and Sara, "Let's go"

Janice said, "Where are we going"

Jen said, "Well we're going to take you home, you probably have some explaining to do. And we need to get some new clothes and celebrate"

And the girls walked out.

Amber wanted to say something, but she was too hungry...

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Jen and Sara walked proudly, their immense chests jiggling with every step... a dozen or so cars screeched and careened-off the road as drivers ogled the three ultra-busty gals in disbeleif. Most pedestrians, (male and female) simply gawked and swore. "HOLY SHIT!" shouted a mail-carrier. "Those things real?!?!" The girls sneered. The girls simply ignored the consternation.

"So, Janice... where d'ya live?" asked Sara.

Janice stumbled along in her not-so-sensible shoes, trying to prevent her long hair from dragging on the ground behind her. "Well, WHOA!" Sara and Jen caught Janice before she fell-forward again. "Thanks.. hehe. These things have grown so much today, I need to learn how to walk again!" She tittered as she uneasily walked *tock*tock*tock* down the street. "I don't live too far from here... I can change clothes there... I don't think I have clothes that fit anymore...I could use a haircut too... what a day!"

Sara turned to Jen "How the hell are we going to explain all this to everyone?? We look like we're smuggling pumpkins under our clothes! Hope we don't cause too many more traffic accidents..." No sooner had she said that, did a male voice call out "HOLY SHIT! LOOK AT-" SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEE-SLAM!

Janice giggled "Hehe... I guess we're the Boobsie twins! Urm... Boobsie trio rather... we aren't REALLY twins, I guess.. because there are three of us... Oopsie! down I go!" She fell forward again, stumbling in her spikey heels onto Sara.

Jen sighed and shook her head. "I hope that sack of silicone doesn't stop eating to come after us anytime soon... she's scary." Jen shuddered at the thought of what Amber would look like if she kept up her intake of food. "Hehe, a midget with bean-bag-chairs on her chest." She smiled. "I wouldn't be surprised if she'd have to start wearing shoes like yours from now on in order to reach the top shelf of the fridge." She smirked at Janice as a van slammed into a Ford Taurus, both drivers gawking at the three impossibly-endowed young girls walking down the street.

Janice pointed at a rather large beachfront house at the end of the block. "THAT'S where I live... you guys can come in... my daddy's not gonna be home until late this evening..."

Jen looked at Sara, who shrugged. "Why not? We've got to stop causing these car crashes..." She glanced back at the blocks-long trail of smashed, burning vehicles behind them... just then, she turned and an old lady stepped-out in front of them.

"Had quite a day, dearie?" she cackled.

Jen gasped.. "Wait a minute... you're the old lady who started this whole thing in the first place!"

"Misusing magic is far too dangerous... especially for someone like you who knows absolutely NOTHING about it... It seems you've made quite a mess of things..." she examined Sara and Janice "Hmm.. Shall we duck into that house before you three cause any more chaos?"

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The three girls followed the Old Lady into Janice's house. The old Lady turned to Jen and said, "I gave you the amulet to cure yourself of sin, instead you let another take it and you've spread envy." "But I am free of envy now, isn't that what you wanted?" asked Jen. The Old Lady told Jen that is true, however she got others involved and they are now in sin. Sara jumped in and said, "but what about Heather, isn't she some kind of witch? She caused this." The Old Lady said, "You did not see Heather in the bar, that was me. Heather is as she was. Everything that happened was conjured by me. But, I did not create your envy, that was your own doing. This teenager, who should not have been out just got caught up in your game. I must now return everything back to normal."

The girls pleaded, they wanted to keep their new bodies. The Old Lady told them they could under two conditions: The first was they could not change anything on their own bodies. The second was they would have to work for her by removing envy from other girls.

Janice was the first to speak, "My hair is two feet longer than I am can't I cut it?" The Old Lady quickly said "NO! Anything you try to change will immediately return to the way it is." Sara then asked, "How do we cure envy from other girls?" The Old Lady held out three amulets and said, "You will each take one of these amulets, they are similar to the original one, but they can not affect anyone of you. Do you agree to my conditions?" Jen quickly yelled out "YES!" "What about you two?" asked the old lady. Janice and Sara also said "YES" and the old lady handed them each an amulet.

The old lady then said, "Janice, you must go to your high school to do your work. Jen you go to your college and do your work. Sara you must go to the beach and work there. Also make sure you take care of that Asian girl first. Leave her short, fix her waist and make her breasts only as big as yours are, but make sure all of her envy is gone first. I will take care of all of you." Sara started to ask, "How?" but the old Lady disappeared just as she had done in the mall.

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"I've definitely got a problem," Amber said to herself. She ate the last of the unsatisfying rice cakes, signifying the last of the food she had in the house. She had eaten her heavier food first, the Hostess cakes, a frozen pizza. Now she was out completely.

"A problem" was a serious understatement. There was actually a large number of problems running through her head, all of which were pretty significant. At the moment, Amber really wished she had learned to cook something in a stove. She had some flour that had been there since she moved in, and a little bit of sugar, some cooking oil. What did that make? There was no way she could go get food right now. She had had enough problems just trying to get home. She was use to a bit of attention, but now, she drew more attention than your average earthquake. The catcalls, the accidents that happened. The cab driver had had quite a time of it, dinging other cars, running red lights, all from looking in the rearview mirror at the breasts of the century. She had "borrowed" a man's jacket at the diner, and managed to button a couple of buttons. At that point, she could barely breath, and to say her cleavage overflowed would not be the proper term. She had to hold her head up just to keep her chin free of the warm, soft flesh. Then when she relaxed her head for a moment, she was up to her cheeks in tits, and it felt a lot better than she was comfortable with. Which would have been fine at home, alone, but then she just got so hungry, she couldn't take it.

Then there was the stomach thing. She really should not be eating, considering what happened the last time. But she had anyway, and at this point, it was starting to look like she was pregnant. Apparently that wouldn't last, but what came next may be a bigger problem.

The last time, her breasts had spontaneously ballooned with all the extra weight, then ballooned some more by shrinking her to 4'1". Either one individually would have been okay, but her breasts were at least twenty pounds each, and the rest of her was at most 70 pounds.

And still, there she was, calling the all-night Chinese Restaurant for a fifty dollar delivery.

When she hung up, she walked carefully to the bedroom, and found a robe from an old boyfriend that would just barely get around her. He had been over six feet, and a body builder, and still it was a close fit. She tied it as snugly as possible. There was still about a mile of cleavage visible, but it would do well enough for now. She caught herself back in the kitchen, eating sugar with a spoon.

Then the felt that tightness in her nipples. "Oh, no. REAL smart Amber... speed up the metabolism..." and then she was aroused, reaching underneath the robe to a nipple she could just reach, a nipple that was just completely ridiculous in size, and suddenly her stomach was shrinking. And her breasts... "oh hell... oh wow..."

She lost her balance, and clung to the kitchen sink with her free hand, and realized the the had that had held a nipple a few seconds ago was trapped, beneath pressure that was just below painful. And the nipple was now past her. She managed to stand erect after several minutes, but there was no way she was walking anywhere. Her breasts were well past beach ball, into the bean bag chair range. She gauged herself to have shrunken only a few inches, and counted herself lucky to not be even shorter. The change was not as big as the first time, either because the sugar triggered it early or the health food threw it off. In any case, she was leaning way back in precarious balance, afraid to breathe. She felt the person below her moving around under her feet, and watched her breasts start to jiggle out of proportion with that movement...

She held on with everything she had in her... if they mad her fall backwards in this awkward position, there was no way she wouldn't be seriously hurt, even crushed...

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Amber was worried that her chest kept growing and she kept shrinking, but she couldn't control her hunger. She was angry with herself for being envious of Jen in the first place and vowed that she would only worry about how she felt for herself, not how she felt compared to others. But she had to eat. She slid herself over to the front door and unlocked it because she didn't think she would be able to move soon. She then worked her way over to the couch and sat down, letting her breasts fall in between her knees and down to the ground and her now 10' hair stretched across the apartment. She reached over to the phone and called the Chinese restaurant and changed her order to $1000 worth of food, and to put it on her credit card.

Meanwhile Jen, Sara and Janice wondered what to do. Sara said, "We can't go out like this, our cloths don't fit at all." Jen said, "the old lady said we couldn't change our own bodies, maybe we can use the amulets to get us some cloths." So all the girls thought about cloths and magically they were all dressed in cloths that were tailored for their bodies. "Cool", said Janice, "and I even have shoes I can walk in." Janice pulled up her hair, and it still fell below her knees, but at least she could walk around without falling or tripping over her hair.

"Let's go find Amber", Sara said, "I guess we need to get started" The girls went down to the diner to see if Amber was still there, but she had already left. "How can we find her", Janice said. "Maybe we can use the amulets" Jen said as they all tried to squeeze into the back seat of a cab. Jen said, "maybe one of us should sit in front, we have our own airbags you know." They all thought about finding Amber and the cab driver just drove.

When the Chinese food arrived at Amber's apartment she told the deliveryman to slide it in the door and that she had already paid and put his tip on the credit card. The deliveryman just kept sliding bags and bags of food into the apartment, without looking in. Eventually, there were so many bags that she could reach them and start eating. By the time the three girls got there, Amber had managed to get to all the bags finish eating them. Even though her breasts were as big as beanbags her stomach had pushed them apart and stuck out.

"Holy shit", yelled Jen, "What did you do to yourself?" Amber cried, "I'm sorry for everything I've done. I'm not mad at you anymore, I just want to be able to be mobile again, and even If I have to go back to the way I was. Or worse." The three girls looked at each other and realized that Amber was able to get over her envy by herself. As they got ready to put Amber back to normal a loud rumble could be heard from Amber's stomach.

"Ooooh.." cried Amber as her nipples now shot out over 1' in length. Suddenly Amber's stomach started getting smaller and her breasts started growing. "Look out", yelled Sara as the three girls ran into the kitchen. They could hear furniture being pushed around the room and Amber crying out in ecstasy. When the noise stopped the three girls' came into the room and were shocked at what they saw.

The room was filled with breasts that were each over 5' tall and 8' long. "Amber", Jen yelled out, "are your there?" Amber responded, "Yes I'm here, please help me." The three girls came around and Sara said, "Yes we can." As the three girls all thought together Amber's hunger disappeared. Amber was relieved, thanked them and said, "What am I going to do about these breasts." The girls kept thinking and the amulet caused her breast to shrink down to the same size as theirs and her nipples now were only 2" long. That's when they could see that Amber was just barely taller than 3' and had hair that must have been 15' long.

Amber was grateful that she could now stand up, but her breasts came down to her knees. Jen said, "We tried to make them smaller for you, but something wouldn't let us. Maybe we can make you taller." Amber said, "Thanks OK at least I can walk again, but I wouldn't mind getting back to my old height." The girls all concentrated on their amulets and Amber started to grow. When she was 4'1" her growing stopped. Amber asked, "Is it over?" Sara responded, "I'm afraid so." Amber said, "That's OK, I guess I deserved this, you tried for me and that's what matters, maybe I'll keep growing my hair and go for a world record if I don't have it already. I'll stop worrying about other people and make myself a better person. Thank you again."

With that Sara said maybe there is something else we could do before we leave. She concentrated on her amulet and was able to remove the silicon bags that were still in Amber's breasts, fix her apartment back to the way it was, and alter Amber's wardrobe so that everything fit her new body. She then said, "Come on Jen and Janice, we have to continue our new jobs." The three girls left Amber's apartment and Amber thanked them again.

The three girls all said goodbye to each other before they stepped into separate cabs. Sara was heading to the beach, Jen was going back to the dorm and Janice was going to meet her high school friends, she couldn't wait for school the next day..

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The driver of Janice's cab was a pimply skinny guy who wore thick glasses, and wore an X-files T-shirt. Janice wasn't sure, but all of a sudden he seemed to be following a different course. Janice didn't mind; she was too busy looking out the window, and admiring the scenery. She was surprised however when the cab suddenly came to a stop in front of the museum of natural history.

"Why are we stopping?" Janice asked.

Janice was shocked, when the driver turned around, and was now a beautiful woman, who's creamy complexion was sharply contrasted by her voluminous raven-hair, she had a firm DD-chest to complete the look. She was still wearing the t-shirt, which was now stretched to it's limits. She raised an eyebrow at Janice as she spoke in a powerfully-provocative voice. "A little natural history's good for everyone. Isn't that what your daddy said when he made those contributions to this place?"

"Well yeah, how'd you know that? I was the only other person around!" Janice answered.

"You're supposed to take me on a tour of this place. It's... part of your mission"

"She didn't say anything about the museum.?... Who are you anyway?" Janice questioned.

"The name's Vistal, and your... mission profile's been changed for... greater benevolence. Wouldn't you like to be able to help your friend Amber even more? You could restore her high, and give her powers to help others even more than either of you u could imagine. You'd do a great job of eliminating... SIN. Plus you could wear your hair any-way-you-want!" Vistal's voice was hypnotic, and she had already escorted Janice to the top of the stairs before the museum's main door. Janice noticed that the woman was now wearing what appeared to be a body-suit made of form-fitting black silk, and ornate gold threads, and runners, with pieces cut out to expose a generous amount of cleavage, as well as her flat, muscular stomach; she also wore a long blue cape that seemed to float off of the floor when she walked. The doors of the museum swing wide open, as Vistal gestured at them. "Go on in, and hurry" She said

"How do you know about my mission?" Janice said as she walked into the museum.

"The old woman and me are... a team, so to speak, and your mission now dictates that you take me to the new Egyptian archeology exhibit."

"Okay, fine let's go" Janice said, having given up on questioning the woman.

"No manners at all! Aren't you going to invite me in?" The woman said jokingly, as she once again raised an eyebrow at Janice.

"Would you please enter my father's fine museum, and enjoy our fine archeology exhibit" Janice said with a bow, and a wave.

"Much better." Vistal replied as she entered the building.

As Vistal entered the building, a chill seemed to fill the air. Janice escorted Vistal to the exhibit, as she had been told. When they got there Janice was in total shock as she saw an amulet, identical to her own, yet mysteriously much more beautiful.

"Wha... what is it?" Janice said, in awe,

"That my dear is the original amulet" Vistal purred. "With ten times the power, and no restrictions as to how you use it. It's yours; I have... another interest."

"Great! Give it to me!" Janice shouted.

"I can't, you have to remove it from that case." Vistal now seemed a bit fatigued, and there was a hint of anger in her voice. The jewel-case was now emitting an eerie glow.

"Wait a sec... You don't work for that woman! You probably just want the amulet for yourself!" Janice shouted.

"I couldn't care less about who has the damn amulet!" Vistal quipped at Janice; now clearly angry and fatigued. "Here's how it is: that old woman sealed my power by using a curse between the amulet, and the case; whenever the amulet is in the case: my power is limited to the parlor tricks you've seen tonight. I can't touch the case, for that matter I can't even enter the building unless an amulet holder invites me ( thank you very much ) So now remove the amulet from the case and we can both get on with our lives. all right?"

"No! and you can't make me" Janice replied defiantly.

"You see, that's where you're wrong" Vistal said as she began to project an image from her palm. It was Janice's father, and he was trapped in a bubble. Janice gasped, before Vistal began to speak again: "If you don't do as I say then daddy's going to have shall we say... breathing difficulties, an believe me it's a horrible way to die."

"Fine! just let him go!" Janice shouted desperately, as she opened the case, and removed the amulet.

"Ahh... MUCH better." Vistal sighed as visible waves of power washed over her, and she grew to '6"4 in hight, and her chest expanded to an H-cup: bursting the top of her outfit as her breasts bounced out.

"Now let him go!" Janice shouted once again. "You have what you want!"

The gold treads of her outfit wrapped around her breasts like tentacles as Vistal's outfit morphed to accommodate her newly restored body. "Just one more thing." Vistal said; once again sounding powerfully sexy. " Use the power of both amulets to destroy the case, then use the power of the original to destroy the fake. And don't even think about using their power to attack me. as that would result in the death of your entire family"

Janice hesitated for a moment, then complied. In two short instances both the case, and fake amulet shattered and disappeared into nothingness on the floor.

"Excellent work!" Vistal complemented, as she raised her hands to a reserved clap. "Oh and by the way; like I told you before you went and broke the spell forever: my magic was limited to parlor tricks. I never could have kidnapped your father, let alone killed him! That whole scene was all just proverbial "smoke and mirrors". Of course now practically no force in the world could stop me; let alone that old has-been. It's too bad you didn't get a chance to say good-bye; because she's first on my revenge list! But none of that is any of your concern now, because you've gotten that amulet that you apparently wanted so bad. I guess this had been a good day for both of us then."

Janice simply stood in awe of how easily she'd been tricked, as Vistal walked away, and faded into thin air. Upon turning around she found herself teleported back to the museum's entrance: with the doors sealed tight. She got into the cab and decided that mabey this was a good thing: "I mean, after all I've got ten times as much power, and no restrictions at least now I can do even more good, and at least I could help out Amber.

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Janice then woke up as the cab hit a bump. That was a crazy dream, as the cab driver kept going. She still had the same amulet.

Just for kicks she thought about growing her breasts larger, but nothing happened. "I got to stop watching stupid movies, Amber wasn't even my friend."

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Janice sat there for a while thinking about what just happened, when suddenly the Old Lady was sitting next to her. The old Lady said, "You did very well Janice, you did not give into your desires. Your love for your Father is also admirable."

Janice said, "That was a test?" The Old Lady told her that she wasn't sure if her heart was right for the job because she was so young. "I see now that you will do very well, think about your dream as you shaped the direction" and with that she disappeared.

Janice spent the rest of the cab ride thinking. She thought about how she loved her father and would do anything for him. She also thought about that very tall lady with big breasts and about helping Amber.

"I know what I'm going to do! My mother was never happy with the way she looked, and my father always looks at tall, big-breasted women. I bet dad will be shocked when he wakes up with the tallest big-breasted woman anywhere (I guess mom will be shocked too). As for Amber, I can't change anything on her, but maybe I could do something to one of the guys in school and make Amber and him fall in love. This is going to be fun I can't wait for school tomorrow. (Did I just think that?)"

The cab stopped at Janice's house and she got out. She walked into her house, past her parents' bedroom and concentrated. She remembered to make the bed much longer and then she heard her mother say to her father, "Honey you're taking up all the covers." She thought, "Oops I forgot to make the covers bigger, oh well"

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"Sara!" A voice yelled as she stepped from the cab. "oh great its Kevin that creep and his bimbo girlfriend Sue that runs around with my older sisters arch enemy." He walked over and he immediately grabbed her breast and exclaimed out loud how much she had "developed" over the past six months. "Thanks kev" she snorted back almost too sarcastic not to notice, of course Kevin didn't. Looking at Sue was a different story though, although Sue was not exactly a beauty queen at 5'4 her C cup blonde haired frame usually made a fine compliment to her face especially in a string bikini, but not with a black eye! "What happened to you?" Sara asked with a confused look.

"Oh she bumped into a wall." Kevin snapped back.

"I didn't ask you!" Sara replied.

"Oh....uh ya I'm kanda a huh....clutz somtimes" Sue said looking down.

At that moment the amulet started to glow. Kevin and Sue both looked at Sara puzzled. "What the hell!" Kevin said clutching his now inflating chest. Sue on the other hand grabbed herself in the crotch and started to moan as her height started to increase. Sara looked on as Kevin's formerly 6'2 frame started to shrink and his breasts started inflating out of his hands.

"Whats happening?" Kevin said in his now feminizing voice.

"I dont know but I like it!" Sue (now a 6'1 amazon) said looking down on her formerly male companion.

After a few moments the amulet stopped glowing and Sara adjusted her eyes to the changes. Kevin was now smaller than Sue had been - a lot smaller in height but his/her breasts were easily DD's. Sue was now towering over him/her with the seams of her bikini stretched to the limit and by far the largest breasted woman on the beach. With her breasts barely covered by her top and Kevin trying desperately trying to push his/her breasts back into his/her body she spoke.

"I guess I don't have to worry about any more walls now huh honey!" Her voice now two octaves lower.

Sara looked at the couple and looked at the amulet. "cool!"

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Sara looked at the couple and looked at the amulet. "Cool! I didn't even have to concentrate to make that happen. Sue, your chest is the size of beach balls. I wonder what I could have done if I concentrated. Wait - let me try something."

Sara thought of making the now female Kevin unable to speak or move. Then she saw this short geek walking towards them and made him stop to talk with them.

Sara: "What's your name?"

Geek: Looked startled but compelled to answer

Geek: "Paul"

Sara: "Paul, tell me about your ideal woman."

Paul: "What do you mean?"

Sara: "How tall would she be?"

Paul: "Well I'm only 5'2", so I guess 4'8" "

Sara: "What color hair?"

Paul: "Red"

Sara: "How long should it be."

Paul: "Well you hair is beautiful, so maybe as long as yours."

Sara: "How about breast size."

Paul: "Well, I never really thought about it."

Sara: "Well which one of our breasts sizes appeal to you the most."

Paul: "I've never seen any as large as yours and that tall girl is even bigger"

Sara: "Just point then"

Paul: Points to Sue's breasts

Sara: "Perfect, would you like her to be submissive to you?"

Paul: "I could never do that to a girl, I want her to be equal with me."

Sue: Whispers something into Sara ear.

Sara: "Would you like to be the boyfriend of 'Sue, the tall girl'?"

Paul: "I would love to, but I always dreamed of being much taller than my girlfriend, not much shorter"

Sara whispers into Sue's ear

Sue: "OK, but make it good"

Sara concentrates...

Paul starts to feel strange, his whole body feels like it's stretching, and his muscles start to pulse. He looks up at Sara, and soon directly at Sara, and now down at Sara.

Paul: "Wow"

He now looks up at Sue, and then directly at her, and now down at her. When his growth stopped Paul was 7'11" tall with huge muscles.

Paul: "This is incredible, but I didn't want to be that MUCH taller, just tall enough so she can rest her head on my chest."

Sara: "I can fix that"

She concentrates again and Sue begins to grow and her breasts grow faster than the rest of her. When Sues growth is finished she is 7'5" with breasts the size of beanbag chairs.

Sue: "This is great, thank you Sara, I always thought you hated me, but I was wrong, I'm sorry. But, what will we do about clothes?"

Sara concentrated again and Sue was wearing a tight one-piece bathing suit that revealed over 2 1/2 feet of cleavage. Paul was wearing a speedo bathing suit and a tight muscle T.

Paul and Sue started to walk away when Sue said to Paul, "Wait a sec." She ran over to Sara and leaned over to whisper something into her ear and then Sara smiled.

Sue grabbed Paul and started kissing him. Paul was getting turned on feeling Sues huge breasts against his stomach and he stared to get an erection. "These damn speedos can't even hold my small penis" he thought as he let his erection out of the suit. They kept kissing and his erection just kept getting harder and harder - eventually he felt his penis slip in between Sue's breasts. The feeling was incredible. After a while they broke off their kiss and Paul looked down and yelled, "Holy Shit!" His penis was over 16" long.

Sue yelled to Sara, "Perfect, but can you get Paul a robe?"

Suddenly a robe appeared on Paul, and Sara said, "let's find a place where we can test out our new bodies." The two giants yelled to Sara "Thanks" and walked away.

Sara thought, "Another happy couple."

She then looked at Kevin and thought about what to do with him. She thought, well I wouldn't want to waste Paul's previous version of his ideal woman. And with that she concentrated.

Kevin's body began to shrink again until she was only 4'8". Next her hair turned red and grew to the same length as Sara's, which reached down to Kevin's knees at her height.

Before I fix her breasts I need to give her a female identity. I think I'll name her Caryn and with that Caryn(Kevin) was holding a pocket book with her new identity inside. "And now for the breasts", thought Sara, "I can't believe I'm making someone bigger than me again, oh well such is life."

And with that Caryn's breasts grew till they were the size of beachballs. Sara thought she would be used to seeing breasts this size on small girls by now, but she couldn't help but look in awe at Caryn. Sara dressed Caryn in a tight spandex outfit and let Caryn speak and move.

Caryn said, "What am I going to do with this body?"

Sara said, "Maybe you can find a guy that knows how to treat a woman properly."

Sara then left Caryn standing there and walked away. "I wonder what Jennifer and Janice have been up to..."

This Continuous Story is continued in part 2