KATY AUTHORS NOTE: Thanks for dropping by! This story may offend some people so if you do not like this kind of stuff (BE) then please go elswhere. There is no graphic nudity but it is described in the text. If you like that sort of thing then read on. THIS IS MORE SOFTCORE THAN HARDCORE!!! PLEASE LEAVE ME YOUR COMMENTS: mail@joesworld.freeserve.co.uk The Tycoon 1) "I'm telling you Katy, you just won't fit one of my bras. I'm sure you'll grow a bit more" Amanda told her. Amanda was Katys sister and was a healthy 34E. Katy longed to have huge breasts to, but was stuck with a pair of B's. Katy didn't look out of proportion since she only had a small figure and being 5'4". But Katy really fancied having a soft, heaving pair of breats just like her sisters, bigger if possible. Katy didn't know why she liked breasts so much, but ever since a small girl she'd noticed them and had spent many quiet times stuffing balloons or clothes up her tops. Most of all she liked the feel, especially when walking as her bosoms lightly bounced on her chest. But one thing she new was she wanted bigger breasts. She didn't mind how big, just bigger. She even imagined having breasts so large they were almost rubbing on the floor and that she could hardly walk with them. To most girls this would have seemed painful but to Katy it was a dream. That was the problem. Katy went to her room and sat on her bed. She looked down at her bosom and gave it a freindly and pleasurable squeeze. "Oh why won't you grow bigger" she said with a pitifull sigh. She leant back on her bed and dreamt of having a huge pair of breasts swinging and wallowing about. ----------------------------------- 2) Next morning Katy stirred gently. She felt terrible. She always did after a good nights sleep. It was the weekend. Mom and Dad were off to town for the day and Amanda was going on a shopping spree with some of her mates for the day. As Amanda waved goodby from the back of her freinds car, Katy stepped back into the house. She stood in the hall wondering what she could do. No one in the house for the whole day. She was about to reach for the balloons under her bed when she came up with an idea... ...She remembered an old book of magic her great grandma had. Her great grandma wasn't a witch or anything but one of her ancestors may have been, since the book was generations old. It had hundreds of thousands of 'spells' in it. Nobody really thought it was serious but it was a family heirloom, and so was kept pride of place...in the attic. Katy reached down the steps to the attic. She climbed through the dusty hatch and as she switched on the light a huge mass of boxes, magazines and old presents from great aunt Mildred lay before her. She began to rumage through a couple of the boxes. Nope. No. Nothing. Oh, here we are. She picked up the dusty old book and scurried downstairs to the kitchen. Having spent somewhere in the area of 20 minutes looking for the spell she finally got to the one she was hopeing for. She could just make out the writing on the aged page surface. It read: "How to enlarge the bosom of a female human" It was a simple spell of few words. Katy doubted that it would work, but was desperate. Before she looked for the spell to make it reverse. She quickly turned the page and glanced at one which stated the: "How to Shrink the bosom of a female human" and then quickly turned back. Katy felt butterflies in her stomach. She slowly read out the chant as the book said and then waited. And waited... --------------------------------- 3) Nothing happened. Nothing. So Katy decided to go and watch some cable. She was disapointed at heart. For some reason she felt that might have worked. She had only been watching TV for about 5 minutes when she felt her bra getting a little tight. She wasn't sure what was going on - wether it had worked or not - but she decided to ignore it. Probably her wishful imagination she thought. But after a few more minutes she new that her breasts were slowly but surely getting bigger. She felt a flow of excitement through her whole body as she looked at her tight, stretchy, yellow top. She could see her boobs gentaly wallowing over the top of the bra cups. The growth wasn't super quick, but it was happening and her soft breasts were slowly creeping not only over the top of her bra cups but out of the sides by the straps. The soft sensation was lovely. Her growing breasts were squashed behind her bra, pouring over and around the cups as they struggled for space. She was almost a Dcup by now. She removed her top and it was clear to see that her small Bcup brassier was full to busting point. Not a crease in the cup fabric and the straps seemed more taught than ever. She heard a few stitches starting to 'pop' as the fabric reached its limits, then "riiiipppp..." as the straps on the back of the bra suddenly ripped. She didn't mean to do that, but she made a reminder to write a letter of praise to the manafacturers as the bra had managed to handle breasts of almost Ecup proportions. Katy decided to try on one of her sisters bras. As she walked her growing bosoms sloshed and swung about. The feeling was immense. She swung and jiggled on her way to her sisters room. She got out her sisters new blue bra. It was a bit large on the back, since she was only a 28 wheras her sister was a 34. But her enlarging mammories soon made up for the extra room as she began to grow past the Ecup mark. After 10 minutes her breasts were again starting to pour over the edge of the cups and begining to push their way out of the sides. Her young nipples were firm and could clearly be seen through the cups. Katy walked round and jiggled and bounced. She loved the sensation. She never wanted it to stop. Soon, her sisters once big 34E Bra was almost dwarfed by Katys huge breasts. They pushed over, under and behind the cups and wallowed like huge piles of soft, sexy flesh. Katy knew she couldn't bust this bra, but as she tried she was finding it hard to unhook it. The straps creaked and the cups were stretched to the maximum. She heard the familiar 'pop' of stitches and she decided to hold on for the ride. Her body tingled as the bra stretched to its very last limits. The straps groaned and heaved as her breasts pushed like giant over filled water balloons to get out. Then "ping". The bra flew across the room. It was more than a little stretched but she would deal with that later. Katy's breats were huge, and she noticed she had to put more effort into standing up straight. "I wonder how big I am" she thought. She reached into her sisters wardrobe and got down the special tape measure. "28E - F - G - H - I - J...28J!!!" she exclaimed "My God, I am huge. I must send a letter of praise to that manufacturer aswell!" As I've said, Katy had a very petit figure and a pair of B or C cups would have been well proportioned. By this time her full, soft breats were creeping below her waist. It was an amazing sight! She just loved it. Her nipples were well proportioned to her oversized breasts. They jiggled and bouced and quivered so much that she found it hard not to get turned on. She was soaking. -------------------------------- 4) About an hour later she measured her increasing bust again. "I - J - K - L - M - N...28N! Holy Cow!" She wondered if she should stop. Her parents wouldn't be home for at least 3 hours and her sister would probably be later. She looked down at her huge vacuous breasts quivering with every move. She'd never seen boobs this big. The biggest she'd seen was on a chat show with a woman who wanted breats reduction on her HH boobs! Phew, she should see these. From carrying all that weight, she decided she should lie down for a while before her back started aching. Her sister often complained about that after a long day on her feet. She lay down. Her huge breasts splayed across her and covered her lower arms in beautiful, squishy flesh. They were so soft it was unbelievable. She slowly slid a hand beneath her vast bosom and down her jeans. She began to stroke and then fell asleep. ---------------------------------- 5) Katy was startled by a knock. It was just Eric from next door with the paper. He posted it through the letter box and walked away. She looked down at her huge breasts, then at the clock, then back at her breasts. She'd been asleep nearly 2 and a half hours. Her breasts were not just huge but MAMMOTH! She sat up slowly, that in itslef was a great task. She cautionsly stood up and almost fell forward as the sheer weight of her overinflated mammories pulled down. As she stood up straight she realised that her breasts were only 4 inches off the ground. It took a few minutes to get used to the weight but after a while Katy started to really enjoy them. She squashed them and squeezed them and even lay on them. Her nipples were just the right proportion and were nice and fat. As she walked they bounced and wobbled as she moved her legs. She still could not grasp how big they were. She'd never seen anything like them. She wanted them bigger, but as she looked at the clock, their wasn't enough time. As she walked over to the kitchen she worked out that in about 1 hour her giant boobs would be starting to rub against the ground as she wakled, and in another half hour would be permanently touching the ground. She'd love to know what that felt like. The first woman to become imobile because her breasts were so large. She turned the page to find the shrinking spell. She could of sworn it was on this page. She looked through the book nervously. She couldn't find the spell. She looked again were she thought the spell was but all that was there was a blank space. She panicked! "What shall I do?" She exclaimed, "I need to make my boobs smaller before someone gets home!" She looked through the book franticly, all to aware that within 2 hours she'd be well and truly stuck to the ground. Suddenly the doorbell went. Katy almost fell over from surprise and shock! She walked as quick as was possible into her room and shut the door. The doorbell went again. "Hello?", the person called. "Oh Crap! Its Amanda!" "Helloooo?" "Please go away...please!" But no such luck. Amanda used her own keys and walked into the house. "I've just come to let you know that Mom and Dad are staying over at great aunt Mildreds...Katy?...Katy?" "Please go!" Katy thought to herself. "Katy?...Ahh, she's probably in her room listening to her headphones" Katy could hear her sisters footsteps getting closer. It wasn't even as if she could hide her breasts because they were just so huge. She stood in the corner of her room. Her sister opened the door. "Katy?...What the bloody..." Amanda stood there open jawed. Katy just couldn't take much more and passed out. Amanda didn't know what to do. She better help Katy come to. As she knelt beside Katy she couldn't help but feel her huge, oversized breasts. "What the hells been going on" she thought. Amanda went to the kitchen to get a glass of water for Katy. Whilst there she noticed the book of spells. "I didn't think that was real". --------------------------------- 6) About half an hour later, Katy woke up. She snapped out quickly as she was well aware of her increasing bust line. She tried not to take to much notice of Amanda. "Katy, whats been going on?" "Nothing...well, not quite nothing..." "How come your boobs are so big?" "Its probably a pent up growing spurt or something" Katy tried to explain feebly. "Its not that normal to go from a Bcup to a...what are you?" "The last time I measured I was a 28N, but that was over 3 hours ago." "What, you mean they've been growing?" "Errr...Yess." "Like you used some kind of spell?" "No, don't be silly" Amanda reached out the old spell book "Well, maybe. I just wanted breasts like yours." "Really? Although I must point out that my boobs aren't quite that big. Anyway, there must be a spell in this book to reverse it, right?" "Err...there was, but it disapeared" "Disaperead?" "Yes. Look, I'll explain later, just help me!" Amanda gave Katy a hand getting to her feet. There was less than 3 inches between her heaving bosom and the floor. As she walked she could feel them getting seriously close to the floor as they bounced with every step. "We'll have to go to Grandmas, she's got lots of old books off your great gran." Amanda explained. "We'll also need to keep those things off the floor. She scurried off to the linen cupboard and brought back a light blue bedsheet. After a couple of minutes they managed to make it support her overfilled breasts. It was almost like a giant boob-tube. The cotton surface was thin and you could faintly see the outline of her stretched nipples in it. Even, Amanda, a strict 'Boy Hunter' found it hard to resist getting turned on. "Could I just measure you, just out of interest?" "Errr...go on, but be quick, I can barely walk with them as it is." Amanda ran off to get the special bra measuring tape. She put it around Katy's breasts. It was to small. It only went up to an N cup anyway. She worked it out and found that Katy must be nearing at least a U or Vcup. 28V!!! Katy was eager to go as she was aware that this new 'boob-tube' was also becoming a little restricting. Her boobs were just starting to creep over the top of it. Katy liked this sensation but she knew she needed to make her enlarged bosom small again, at least until she knew she could do it again and reverse the cosiquences. "Please Amanda lets go!" "OK - We'll take my car!" Amanda couldn't officialy drive. She was still learning but that didn't deter her. The car screeched, well, jerked of the driveway. Katy was sprawled on the back seat with her large, full, pendulous breasts. Grandma lived on the other side of town. And although a little scary the jerky ride caused an unbeleivable pleasurable feeling in her breasts as they sloshed about. A few wrong turns and one or two minor collisions and they were there. As Katy stepped out of the car she noticed her breasts were familiarily close to the ground, even with her support. Her breasts were pushing over the top more and more and she could hear the cotton creaking more than ever. Her Grandma pushed them inside. before they said a word Grandma said: "Ahh, I see you found your grandmas old spell book then?" For some reason she didn't seem at all surprised. "Err...y y yes." Katy stammered. We'll need Grandmas second spell book from the attic. Come with me Amanda and give me a hand. They trotted out of the room and upstairs. Katy sat down on the sofa and began to squeeze her breasts in all kinds of ways. She tried lifting them but they were to heavy. She looked at her cleavage. Just under 4ft she reconed. She just got back up again off the sofa. It was becomming increasingly hard to move about. As she walked her breasts rubbed gently on the floor as they bounced. Within another half hour they'll probably be resting on the floor quite nicely. ---------------------------------- 7) About 20 minutes later, they came back again with the book. It was similar to the one at home but slightly larger. Katy needed a hand getting up as they headed for the kitchen table. It was hard getting through doors now. Katy could barely walk, not just because of the weight but with every step her breasts caught along the ground. Her boob-tube was full and her breasts were spilling over the edge. She could hear the familiar sound as a stitch went 'pop'. Her Grandma flicked through the book a minute. She stopped and gazed at the book. "Yes, here we are" Grandma said "What size were you originaly dear?" The way her grandma was so calm about all this made Katy nervous. "A 28DD if I...I remember" "No you weren't, you were a B!" Amanda cut in. "Errm...oh yes" "I can make you a DD if you want dear?" "How about a C cup Kate" commented Amanda "It would look less conspicuos" "Your right. Go on then do your stuff." Grandma said the spell and slowly but surely Katy's breasts went down and down and within a couple of hours she was a normal C cup. She found standing and moving alot easier. But she missed the special sensation her huge mammories had given her. ------------------------------ 8) When they got home Amanda decided to get rid of the book. "I'll take care of this she said" Katy was sad that that was the only opportunity to increase her bust size. At least she was one up. Oh well, she'd enjoyed it. However, to her suprise this was not the last of it. Later that evening she explained to Amanda about her bra being wrecked. She passed the excuse that she needed some support because they were so big. ------------------------------- 9) But what did her sister do with the book??? You'll just have to wait to find out! ------------------------------ AUTHORS NOTE... PLEASE LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OF MY STORY. YOU CAN E-MAIL COMMENTS TO: mail@joesworld.freeserve.co.uk THANKS FOR READING, The Tycoon!