Claire IF YOUR READING THIS NOW THEN YOU MUST BE INTO THIS SORT OF THING OTHERWISE YOU WOULDN'T HAVE FOUND THIS STORY, RIGHT? NO, I DON'T UNDERSTAND IT EITHER BUT WHAT I'M TRYING TO SAY IS THAT THIS STORY MAY OFFEND SOME PEOPLE (NAMELY THOSE WITH A SMALL IMAGINATION). SO, IF OFFENDED BY GROWING BREASTS THEN THIS ISN'T REALLY FOR YOU. PLEASE LEAVE ME YOUR COMMENTS: mail@joesworld.freeserve.co.uk The Tycoon -------------------------------- 1) It was the start of the summer break, and to celebrate as the girls had done for 3 years previous, they were to have a sleepover. Not a big party, more of a hire a movie and play some games type of affair. There were five girls altogether this year. It used to be normally four. Claire was new to the neighbourhood, and hung around with these four girls to the point where she became a familiar member of the gang. There was Rebecca, a practicle joker who enjoyed a laugh. Rhiannon, a blonde haired, delicate girl and the twins, Alice and Amanda who where to say the least a little creepy. Claire fitted in perfectly. She was the pretty one. Long, smooth blonde hair almot down to her buttocks. A sweet lovable face with adventurous blue eyes and a truly kissable pair of lips. Her slight shoulders and fine arms, lightly tanned from the sunnier local climate. A slight 28BB on her fine figure leading down to a slim but not skinny waist and a pair of legs that were quite famous with most of the young lads at school. This year however, Rebecca wanted to play a trick on Claire at the sleepover since she'd never been before. Nothing horrible but a fun friendly joke. She gathered the gang together at her house without Claire and she put forward her idea. Rebecca handed out an inflatable bra to each of the girls. More like a joke one than real since it was a little on the large size. She'd modified the pump with a small cylinder of compressed air, which could be tucked into the front of the bra. These were readily availiable at most bike stores for replacing the one out of your puncture repair kit. "So whats the idea then Becki?" the girls chorused together, looking rather puzzled at these strange bras. "Well, after we've finished watching the video, we'll all be changed into our nighties and PJ's. So, Claire is bound to ask what do we do now when we've finished watching the video right?" "Yeah I suppose" Said Rhiannon delicately, "So what, we normally play truth or dare or something" "Not tonight though!" Rebecca said smiling eagerly at the girls, "Tonight I'll bring my old prayer book, that looks old, and then when I get it out and open it up she'll look puzzled. Then we all chant 'Black Magic!' We then flick the microswitch on the bras and they inflate under our nighties. It cant fail!" The other girls looked at her strangely. "So, are you up for it?" She asked "Yeah, go on" Rhiannon said. The twins creepily gave the nod of approval and the prank for tonight was set! --------------------------------- 2) Claire arrived at Beckis house a little later on. Rebecca showed her where to put her sleeping bag etc. They all slept on the floor. Becki's room wasn't massive but you could sleep a few more in there if neccessary. She also had a 22" TV which would certainly be good for watching the movie. The evening generally went well. They all had a laugh, a bit of and sing and by about 11 'o'clock had nearly finished the film. As the finishing credits came up the girls looked at each other, except Claire who wasn't yet in on the joke. Rebecca switched off the TV. Rebecca and the other girls sat on there sleeping bags silently. "So, what do we do now then?" Claire questioned Rebecca pulled out the old hym book and looked into Claires eyes, "We practice some Black Magic!" All of a sudden there was a feint hiss and all four girls tops started to inflate. They're nighties pushed out and up as the bras quickly expaned like balloons. It pulled there nighties up so much you could see there pussies quite clearly. The bras stopped at about the size of basket balls. Claire looked in total amazement until the girls burst out in sheer hysterical laughter. She sat there with a kind of astonished look on her beautiful light gold face. "Err.. what was all that about?" Claire said rather puzzled. The girls slowly calmed down. Rebecca lifted up her nightie to show Claire the bras. As you can tell, Rebecca was quite bold unlike the other girls and was quite 'flashy' with her body. "I still don't get it?" Claire said getting quite worried that she had a flaw in her sense of humour. "Its just a joke" Rebecca told her and proceeded to tell her about her idea and to trick her because she was new. Rebecca suddenly stopped talking. She stared at Claires BBcup chest. The other girls stopped and stared to. It was slowly growing. "Sorry Becki, what did you say, you tailed off and I couldn't h..." "Oh my God" Rebecca gasped "What?" Rebecca pointed dumbly at Claires chest. "Its...its...its g g growing Claire" Rhiannon said. They watched as Claires breasts grew from a BB into a D almost within a minute. Claire grasped them trying to make them smaller. Becki just orgasmed at the sight of her large, soft natural breasts being squashed by each hand. Claire let go. Her Ecup bosom dropped down and continued to grow, filling out her ample nightie. Her fat nipples stood up straight through the thin cotton fabric. Claire watched with a fixed look of horror and amazement on her face. The look on the girls's faces wasn't much better either. After a few more seconds they began to slow down and stop. A healthy 28GG rested where Claires once pert BBcups stood. Their was silence for a few minutes as the girls stared at Claires bust. Claire just stared ahead blankly. Rebecca put a hand out and touched one of Claires boobs. Claire did nothing but stare. Her body shuddered and she gasped as Rebecca touched her fat full nipples and swept across her 3 inch areola. Her breasts just squashed obligingly as Becki pushed and squeezed them. The other Girls gasped. ---------------------------- 3) To be quite honest they didn't get alot of sleep that night. Claire especially. They had breakfast the next morning. Claire got a few strange looks from Rebeccas Mom and Dad. She was wearing the stuff she came in yeasterday. A light pink lycra top and jeans. You could see her nipples quite clearly through the overstretched pink fabric. Even on Claires 5'8" figure, they still hung down to just above her belly button. She quickly ate her breakfast and left the table to use the phone. Her bosom wobbled uncontrolably as she walked, jiggling and bouncing with every step. ----------------------------- 4) That day Claire went out with her Mom to look for some new bras and tops. Choice was zero in all the highstreet stores. Evenually, they found a place which catered for more unusual sizes of clothing. As they walked into Sams Specials, Claires eyes shot around the room. These were all the obesity clothing items for the larger person. As they walked through the dimly lit Alladins cave of a shop they came to a large section at the back full of bras and bustiers. Some of them were huge, almost rediculous in size. A woman choosing a bra smiled politely at them. Her breasts were almost down to her knees. Large and full and in an extra large special shirt. Claire smiled politely back and they continued. The shop assitant came over. "Can I help you at all madam?" She was a fairly well endowed women, D or E cups at least. "Err..Yes." Claires Mom answered, "Have you got a bra for my daughter, she's an awkward size?" "Probably, we have most awkward sizes. What are you honey?" "A 28G or GG is what we measured last night." Claire said slowly looking at her mom for conformation. "We'll probably measure you again just to make sure love, that way you'll get the best fit." To Claires surprise, the shop assistant rather casualy opened her shirt for her revealing Claires breasts and 4 inch areola. She then, if it was the most natural thing in he world thrust a special tape measure round Claires back and across her soft full bosom. "No, your a 28I cup" the lady says, "We've got a few different styles, if you wait here I'll get them" Claire looked puzzled. Her mom said "But we measured you last night and you were a Gcup. This is the strangest case of breast fluctuation I've ever seen." "I don't think its that mom." "What do you mean you silly girl, your boobiess don't just start 'pumping up' over night. You don't magically go from a BBcup to a I cup in under 2 days." There was a strange air of jealousy in her Moms voice, as if she was wishing it was her problem. The assitant returned with 4 different bras in about 4 styles. There were two 'push up' bras, one black and one white. A sort of comfort bra with 'netted curtain' cups and a sort of heavy duty super support bra. They bought 4 push up bras, two of each colour and two 'netted curtain' cupped bras. She got some new school shirts and tops, all with a little more room near the belly, were her breasts where. There were some fairly nice tops, although they looked strange at first having no slack 'up top' but having a baggy area around the top of the belly. Claire wore her new red stretchy top home and a new white push up bra. But by the time they got home, 20 minutes or so, her breasts were already starting to slightly push over the top of the Icups. ---------------------------------- 5) They stayed that way all day. just seeping over the edge of the cups very lightly. Later that evening Rebecca rung Claire on her mobile. Claire lay on her back on her bed with a copy of Womens World outsrteched at arms length. She put the magazine down beside her and, still on her back, answered her phone. "Hi Claire, you O.K?" "Err...Not really" Claire said in a shaky voice. As she looked down at her chest smothering boobs she noticed them growing again. "Whats up, whats wrong?" "Errm...I don't know how to put this to you Beck..." "What?!" "My boobs are growing again, and errm...quite quickly." "Again? What, after last night?" "Err...yes, they'd stopped mostly for today but they've started -ow -growing again." Claires bra was pinching her back as her inflating breasts filled up like water balloons inside it. They pushed there way over, under and around the large I cups like soft, squashy, sexy piles of flesh. The straps creaked as her bosom grew larger with every passing minute. "I'll be down in a minute." then Becki put the phone down. Claire removed her red top to look at her breasts. Her huge boobs, now an Ncup bustled behind the overstretched bra like an angry mob being held back by the police at a riot. Every movement caused the flesh to quake and quiver and wobble like jelly. The thick straps were taught accross her shoulders, the cups stretched across the front of each breast barely able to cover her areola. Still growing beyond an Ocup to a P the bra strained and heaved. Not a wrinkle was left in any of the cup fabric. Her mom called upstairs. "Becki's here, I'll send her up" "OK Mom" Rebecca entered the room to find Claires Qcup breasts dwarfing her Icup bra. Becki gasped quickly. "I'd take that bra off before it busts Claire" "Err...I would Becki, but the clasp won't..." -pop- one of the stitches snapped. Then another. It was all to much for Becki, she slid a hand down her tracksuit bottoms, "You don't mind do you Claire" Becki said stroking herself. "No, not at all" Claire said, paying rather more attention to trying to stand up straight than Rebecca writhing about on the bed half naked with one hand down her trousers dealing with the arrousment. Claire was also beginning to enjoy the sensation. Her breasts were warm and soft and just sooo big. As she neared a Tcup you could see Claires areola around the edges of the now rediculously over filled bra. -pop- -pop- -pop- -ping- as the clasp at the back finaly gave up. The bra shot across the room and smacked into the door. It looked, to say the least, a little stretched. Claires now monsterous Ucup bosom dropped nearly 3 feet and almost took her down with it! Her boobs bounced and wobbled uncontrolably past her knees, full, heaving and with an unbelievably smooth golden texture. They acted like giant overinflated water balloons. Soft yet shapely and full. Claires Wcup boobs were just a few inches off the ground. Her areola was nearly 14 inches in diameter with a huge fat nipple, the size of a ping-pong ball right in the center. Rebecca still lay on the bed half naked and still masturbating vigerously. She had one hand firmly down her trousers, the other clenching and squeezing her own breasts, a mere Ccup. Claire gave her breasts a lively jiggle sending Becki into several large and arroused groans. She jiggled them again. Not just for Rebeccas benefit but for her own, the feeling was sensational and she was more than a little damp. Claire reached a Zcup with no signs of slowing down. With just a couple of inches between Claires heaving mammories and the floor you thought she would have been bothered. But not a bit. She was enjoying the sensation so much. The way her boobs stretched larger and larger. The way her 15 inch areola continualy stretching over the end of her overfilled breasts. Becki was almost in a fit on the bed, heaving and groaning with solid arrousment. Her trousers were down by her ankles and so where her panties. Her top was strewn across the floor and her bra hung off one of the shelves. Claire realised that Rebecca was REALLY turned on by this, but hey, so was she. Her breasts began to slow down and finally stopped at a Z3cup (three sizes bigger than a Zcup I asume). ------------------------------ 6) Claire could feel the very lowest part of her bust very lightly touching the floor. It felt lovely. It made it a bit awkward to walk as they kept rubbing significantly on the floor as they bounced but it wasn't unpleasant, more of a turn on infact. They both stopped suddenly. "Were going out now honey" her Moms voice called, "You two be good, we'll be back around 11 'o' clock. Becki can stay the night if you like, just ring her Mom." Her Dad hooted outside in the car imptiently. "Bye Mom!" The door slammed. Rebecca pulled her panties up and fastened her bra up. She put on her white top with the word 'Babe' in big letters across the front. She didn't put her trousers back on. "Could I?" Rebecca asked. "Could you what?" "Could I sleepover for tonight? Please Claire." "Yeah, I suppose just ring your Mom. Oh, and get the tape measure, I want to see how big my areola is." Rebecca rushed off downstairs and after a few minutes came back up with a tape measure and a smile. "She said its fine" Rebecca imediatly knelt down infront of one of Claires massively overinflated breasts. She put the tape measure across her huge areola. Claire shuddered and gave a sigh of pure ecstacy. "14 - 15 - 16 - 17 - 18 inches" Rebecca cried. She touched one of Claires ginourmous breasts gently with one hand. Claire lay on her bed on her back, her huge breasts splayed across her like they were filled with water. Rebecca climbed on top and burried her head in Claires monsterous 4 and a half feet of cleavage. Claire squeezed them around her face as best she could. "Oh Claire, how come I'm not as lucky as you" Rebecca muffled ------------------------------- 7) "What" Claire said, not quite believing what she'd heard. "How come I'm not as lucky as you?" Rebecca repeated "How do you mean, whats so lucky about this? I can say goodbye to my normal life now." "I've always dreamt of having huge boobs" Rebecca blurted out. "Yes, ever since I was little girl." Rebecca got out her purse and handed a small picture from inside to Claire. It was a picture of Becki, about 8 with her school shirt stuffed to breaking point full of cushions. "Well, why not try wishing again. I got these without trying at all." Rebecca wished again, and do you know what...Nothing Happened ----------------------------- 8) Rebecca gave up. She slumped between Claires legs on the bed, her top half of the body leaning on Claires vacuous piles of fleshy, sexy breast. She slid a hand down her trousers again. "How I'd love a pair of boobs like yours Claire. Bigger if possible." "Bigger?" Claire said alarmingly, "Trust me on this one, these are big enough." "Not for me personally." "Any bigger and you'd barely be able to move" "Yes, but if you gave them enough support they wouldn't be so close to the floor as they are now, so techically, even though your boobs were resting fairly comfortably on the floor, if you gave them some support they would be like yours are now." "Errr...Becki, they don't tend to make bras quite this big, even at Sams" "I bet he'd make you a custom one" Suddenly Rebecca got off the bed and stood up. "Whats the matter Beck?" Rebecca turned around to face Claire. Her tight white top showed everything. Her Ccup bra was surrounded by nearly Ecup breasts. They poured over and around the cups in search of space. ----------------------------- 9) An hour passed and she was still growing. Claire understood how Rebecca felt now. Claire was lying on the bed doing exactly the same thing as Becki earlier. Rebeccas was now a 30Z2. Her boobs had showed no signs of slowing down and she showed no signs of wanting them to. Claire orgasmed as Rebeccas now 17 inch areolas continued to stretch over the end of each expanding breast. At a Z4 they still failed to slow down. Neither of the girls cared at all. The more Rebeccas grew, the bigger she wanted them. Z5 came and Rebeccas bust rested very lightly on the floor (she was slightly taller than Claire). Her nipples were the size of tennis balls and her areolas stretching past the 21 inch mark. Claire was in pure ecstacy on the bed. One hand down her tight black trousers and one costantly squeezing and pushing and shaking her enourmous bust. Rebecca was in pretty much the same situation, groaning heavily every few seconds. Her breasts slowed down and stopped at around a 30Z7. They were just how Becki wanted them. They rested comfortably on the floor, if not a little more than Becki had described. Stretched unbelievably over the end of each boob was a 24 inch areola. Rebecca carresed and squeezed her new assets. She even lay down on them cautiously. They felt great. That night was one of the best nights the girls had ever had. They danced and tickled each others breasts. Rebecca even lay on her back and Claire climbed on top of her so there brests were pushing right against each other. The experiences that night were most memorable. ------------------------------ 10) Early that morning, the two girls sorted out some kind of 'support' for thier boobs, especially Rebecca who could barely move. They used bed sheets to wrap around their bust like a giant 'boob tube' and then tied it togehter behind their backs. "Wait 'till the girls at town see these babies" The girls were going to town first thing to get some bras made up at Sams. Also they would get some larger tops and they thought possibly a bikini for the summer. They left a note for Claires Mum and caught the 7 'o' clock bus to town. They had to sit in the seats facinginward rather than forward as this was the only place with enough room for the girls rather large breast. The bus driver nearly crashed the bus 4 times and missed 3 stops since he spent more time looking in his rear view mirror than ahead. As the girls walked through town at around 8 'o'clock it was fairly busy and everybody stopped and looked at them. Claire felt quite embarrassed but Rebecca seemed to jut her chest out more, not that it made any difference. Even with Rebeccas support, her bosom still, very lightly rubbed against the ground with every step. --------------------------------- 11) Even the people in Sams looked very surprised at these two, super endowed women barely able to walk because of thier giant, oversized breasts. They ordered some new bras, a few nice tops and a bikini each. That was enough to get them through the hot summer. They had to wait in the shop all day for the items to be made, but they didn't mind one bit. They tried on their new clothes and left the shop. Claire had a huge bra with gigantic cups and a white button up shirt that looked slightly silly, since it started above her ass and went all the way around her boobs to the floor. Charlotte had a similar affair with the bra. 3 inch wide straps and chainlink links. She wore a large orange stretchy top with possibly with the lowest cut in the world - a whopping 4 feet. At least her new bra did better than the sheet, keeping her about 3 inches off the ground. As they got through into the main town square where they had passed through earlier. Rebecca stopped. A strange look of delight passed over her as it was clear through her tight top that her breasts were again starting to overflow past the cups. Everyone in the square stopped and looked. The bra creaked and heaved like an old sailing ship as Rebeccas overfilled bust once again started to grow... A crafty smile crept across her face. ------------------------------ THE END (Eventually) ------------------------------ AUTHORS NOTE: THANKS FOR READING (IF YOU MADE IT THIS FAR). THIS STORY IS MORE OF AN EXPERIMENT, SO I WOULD BE GRATEFUL IF YOU (YES YOU) WOULD TELL ME WHAT YOU THOUGHT BY LEAVING ME SOME FEEDBACK: mail@joesworld.freeserve.co.uk FEEDBCK IS ALWAYS MUCH NEEDED, ANY IDEAS, COMMENTS OR CRITISISMS MUCH WELCOMED. I'D ALSO LIKE TO SAY THANKS TO ERNEST WELLS AND TANYA FOR THEIR HELP IN MY RESEARCH. THANKS! Cheers, the Tycoon