(Note: The author [me] wrote this story while
his net connection was down. Don’t
expect… well, whomever is the BE equivalent of Shakespeare)
(Also note: The author really needs a
girlfriend. Really.)
Already in her sophomore year in college, Lacey was hard pressed to find anything to be happy about. Broke most of the time, she found no challenge in her daily studies, no interest from the boys on campus, and nowhere to hang out after class. Most of the time she just sat in her room, surfing the net or reading.
Lacey was a vaguely attractive girl, all 5’4” of her. She was of Italian – Spanish heritage, giving her an almost exotic flair, save for her general blandness… it was something you couldn’t put your finger on, or rather, she couldn’t put her finger on. Lacey had always wished for more ‘feminine’ equipment… she always thought Mother Nature had cheated her a little bit in that department.
Book held half-heartedly in her hand as she lounged on her bed, Lacey lazily flipped through the pages, reading becoming even less of a desirable activity than it had previously been. Feeling a tad hungry, she hoisted herself out of bed and padded down the hallway, going to get a snack from the machine and retrieve her mail. Snickers would do this time, as she walked back to her room, mail in hand.
As she munched on her candy bar, Lacey went through the usual collection of college newsletters and such, discarding most of the unwanted mail. The last flyer in her hand caught her eye though, and she read through it. ‘Miss Lacey Vournet, you have been selected to participate in the Venus program, a new and exciting opportunity for young women everywhere.’ Curiosity piqued, Lacey read the entire letter. Apparently, this was some sort of vitamin supplement she could take. The ad boasted of ‘increased femininity’ and ‘libido renewal’ among other things. Although it sounded like just another piece of crass commercialism, the ad did say that she would receive a month’s worth for free. On a whim, Lacey filled out the small coupon, and promptly dropped it in the mail on her next trip to the vending machine.
Two weeks later, a small package appeared in Lacey’s mail cubbyhole. After class, Lacey opened the package in her room, examining the contents. It was very simple: a medium sized bottle, and a small plastic package with 4 red tablets in it. The instructions were printed on the bottle to take one pill a day, and one red tablet a week. Easy enough she thought as she took the first pill, waiting for the end of the week to take the first tablet. The usual junk food meal followed, then some afternoon reading and studying. Before she went to bed, Lacey examined herself in the mirror… taking that pill reminded her of her image, and she somehow felt obliged to study it. She had a darker skin, though maybe not olive, it certainly wasn’t Caucasian. She always felt it was one of her better traits. Her hair was kept in a chin length bob with even bangs. Her heritage mix ensured that it was jet black and quite thick, although the individual strands were thin. She just had a lot of hair. She weighed about 112, a good weight for someone her height. It was proportionate around her body, though not really ‘curvy’ in that sense. Gingerly she ran her hands over the small bumps at the front of her nightgown… just barely B cups, she wasn’t quite up to par with a lot of the other girls there. With a small sigh, Lacey flopped down onto her bed and into sleep.
Over the next seven days, Lacey didn’t really notice any change except for her eating habits. She always found herself hungry; she was always in the cafeteria eating something if she wasn’t in class or in her room. Two, three, sometimes four helpings at a time of whatever she was eating at the moment. It was something to behold, she wondered herself where she was packing all this food. Near the end of the week, it was all too apparent. Before she went to bed that night she found herself rubbing her hands over her newly acquired potbelly… it just looked like puppy fat, but it was there. She weighed herself earlier, and had seen she’d gained 11 pounds. Lacey whimpered slightly, and remembered she had to take a tablet this night before going to bed. A couple pills later, she curled up in her single dorm room and went off to sleep.
The night wasn’t easy on her… she was restless, and felt hot all night, like she had a fever. Finally she woke up, just in time for her nine-o-clock class. In a dash she through on some jeans and a blue woolen sweater over her bra and panties, and got some sandals before she flew out the door. She could barely pay attention in class, as her stomach kept churning. Lacey could swear her clothes were getting tighter through the day. Three classes and three meals later, Lacey came back to her dorm and flopped down onto her bed with a slight moan. Quickly she undid the top button on her jeans to relieve some of the pressure and breathed a sigh of relief. Her stomach gurgled again, and actually shrank slightly, but Lacey could feel her jeans get tighter around her legs and hips… a little worried and very amazed, she took off her jeans and sweater and looked at herself in the mirror. Her belly chub was almost all gone know, but somehow the rest of her body looked more… filled out. Her hips had a little more flair to them, as her legs seemed shapelier… along with her backside. As Lacey turned about, looking at herself in the mirror, she could also see her B cup bra, which had always been a little loose, was know a little past capacity. She unfastened it to reveal perky C cups that jiggled slightly. Lacey smiled widely, cupping them in her hands… the pills must be working she thought. Absently she pushed a lock of her hair from her eyes, noticing it to was changed… it felt a little heavier, and was falling into her eyes more often, as well as brushing the back of her neck now. Lacey spent a good hour looking herself over in the mirror before going out to eat again… She popped a pill before she left, and smiled knowing that she was a growing girl.
The next week was very similar… she ate and ate and ate, gaining about 14 pounds in her stomach and hips. She had to pour herself into her jeans every morning as they became tighter and tighter… eventually she couldn’t button the top button anymore. And her hair… the once thin strands were getting thicker, adding even more volume to her tresses. Their growth was accelerated to almost three inches that week… her hair now reached just past her shoulders. Lacey was anxious for the last day that week… giggling as she got home from her last class and a four course meal, she took another tablet, settling down in a comfy chair as she began to read. About an hour went by before she could feel it working inside her, but it hit her like a large wave… She dropped her book and gave a low groan as her stomach churned, forcing the zipper of her pants down a little before it shrank. Lacey could feel her jeans become even more tight as her stomach gurgled again… the seams at her hips gave, showing a peek of her dark skin through them. Lacey smiled, running her hands up and down her legs, feeling a warmth in them, in her entire body… then she could feel her nipples become hot and begin to tingle. Her hands wandered up over the white blouse she had on, cupping her braless chest… her belly made a gushing noise, and she could feel her breasts get hot and swell in her hands. Quickly she undid the top and tossed it aside, running her hands over her tits… they had to be large D cups now, full and heavy… They felt so glorious to the touch, rolling around in her palms, she squeezed and played with them as she smiled. Her body fresh with a sheen of sweat, she removed her pants as well, needing to cool off. After a while she put on some other clothes and went back out to get something to eat, but not before taking another pill.
Lacey closed the door and sat on her bed, grabbing a tablet from her nightstand, smiling at what was to come next. She had eaten so much in the last six days, it almost looked like she was months pregnant. She pushed a lock of jet-black hair out of her face… it was so thick now, draped over her shoulders. It had grown out to just above her waist now, with little curls and waves in it… it was very, very beautiful. Lacey swallowed the tablet and just lay back on her bed, waiting for it to happen. An hour later she let out a sensual moan, running her hands over her body… her stomach growled, and she felt her body warm up immensely… her new bra suddenly became super tight as she struggled to take it off in time. Her breasts flopped out, surpassing even an F cup… Lacey sunk her fingers into the tit meat, kneading them between her hands… they were so soft, and heavy. She massaged her breasts for hours in her bed as they plumped in her hands, finally settling down to a double F cup. Her nipples grew too, turning a rose red, they were so sensitive that she induced a few breast play orgasms just with them. Her ass and thighs grew slightly too… and her labia swelled, pressing out against her panties… she took them off, revealing a large mound. Lacey gingerly pressed her finger into the lips, reveling in the sensation. They were sensitive as well, as she masturbated almost a dozen times so easily now… wanting so desperately to be penetrated, she remembered her former roommate had left a gag gift under her bed that she had won at a sorority party. Lacey pulled a box out from underneath the bed and opened it… it was a massive dildo, ten inches long and almost as thick as a bottle of beer. She knew she couldn’t possibly take it before, but now… carefully she pressed the huge organ into her mound, watching lustfully as it sank in, filling her up almost to capacity… it just barely all fit, stuffing her full as she squealed with pleasure, pumping herself with the giant dildo until she came again and again, soaking her sheets with her juices. She lay in bed afterwards, pondering the situation… she now had boys coming onto her all the time, and even some girls… she was so big now… but the temptation was to much as she swallowed another pill. She smiled as she went to sleep, deciding that this was too good a secret to be kept that way… she would let another girl in on it.
Six days later Lacey slowly made her way back to her room after her five course dinner… she was stuffed, her hips and stomach bloated so much that she had to wear long dresses for the last two days. Excitedly she undid her knee length skirt and removed her top… she stood there, remarking her voluptuous body in the mirror for a moment, rubbing her hands over her bulging tummy, then took the last of the pills, grinning all the while. Carefully she sat down on her bed, tossing her super long hair behind her, watching it trail down over the side of the bed… it was very difficult to push her fingers through the masses of her hair anymore it had gotten so thick… for an hour she just brushed her tresses out, waiting for the tablet to take effect. Suddenly the brush fell to the floor as Lacey let out a tortured yet erotic moan, letting her hands cup her big tits… she could feel the heat in her body grow, and watch as her panties became stretched to the limit, her hips widening… her mound pulsated and grew, pressing against the fabric, soaking it with her nectar… she felt like she could accommodate even the largest cock in her pussy, moaning as the labia lips reddened and grew… her fingers were being pushed apart by her swelling mams, her nipples almost hot to the touch… Lacey giggled as she pressed the two huge breasts together, forming a mountain of cleavage… they were too big now to be held in one hand, overflowing her palms and making a slapping sound as she let them bounce against her chest, wobbling and jiggling with her breaths. Lacey slowly rose from the bed, soaked with sweat and her own juices… she went to look at herself in the mirror, to see the goddess that she had become… her breasts were just huge now… double H cups that hung to just above her navel, so heavy but still firm, but incredibly soft to the touch… her hands sunk into their mass as they wobbled about, light blue veins just below the surface leading to the huge nipples… her glorious mane was so incredibly thick now, torrents of hair streamed over her shoulders and over and past her breasts, so much hair that it flowed all around her, refusing to be confined behind her back… big loops, and waves and curls, brushing against the backs of her ankles… a living wall of hair, shiny and flowing…
Lacey smiled, remembering a cute little blonde in her psyche class that kept looking at her from the corner of her eye… she would make a perfect addition to The Venus Club…
To be continued…?
(Only if the author’s
internet goes down again, and he finds himself without… uh, ‘material’.)