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“There’s no way you got a bottle of Jumbo Gro. They’ve been sold out everywhere,” Annie said, not believing the evidence before her eyes.

“Look at me. Do you really think I’m lying?” Bella asked.

Annie was having trouble wrapping her mind around it, but it was clear that her dorm mate was telling the truth. Since they’d moved in at the start of their freshman year of college, the two girls had been roughly the same size. Maybe 5’3” and 125 pounds, give or take a little weight as the year progressed. But here Bella was, her head nearly brushing the high ceilings and her body swollen out in exaggerated curves.

“So how much did you drink?” Annie asked, finally believing her newly large friend.

“That’s the thing. I barely took the tiniest sip. Just to see if it would work,” Bella placed one hand on her newly expansive hip while the other softly caressed her chest. “That stuff is STRONG,” she added, looking far down at her friend, still surprised that she had started the day at that size.

Annie was nervous to ask, but she screwed up her courage. “Are you going to grow more? And what about me?” This last bit came out in barely a meek whisper.

Bella stepped forward, encroaching on her roommate’s personal space, and brought the smaller girl in for a soft hug, driving the poor girl’s face deep into her new cleavage. When Annie came up for air, Bella had a huge grin.

“Oh, I’m getting bigger. And I wanted you to grow with me,” she said with a smile. “I left the bottle with Zelda over at the library. She said she’d keep it safe.”

Zelda was their third roommate. Quiet and sweet, her part-time job at the school’s library was a perfect fit.

Bella led the way out of their dorm room, bending and squeezing to fit through doorways, and Annie followed closely behind, marveling at Bella’s new body. Her hips alone nearly took up the entire hallway as they swung heavily back and forth with each step. And those legs were long enough that Annie nearly had to jog to keep up.

They made it to the library, followed by stares from all across campus, and stepped inside only to immediately realize that something was wrong.

People were streaming out quickly, heading for the doors. Annie was bumped aside hard and people even ran into Bella as they hurried out, although the big girl didn’t even shift.

“Maybe I shouldn’t have left it with Zelda,” Bella said softly as they watched their friend steadily growing, seemingly lost in the sensations, from across the room.

…his little mouth opening and closing rhythmically, like a guppy, as if vainly seeking her nipple but content to just mouth and suckle now at the great swell of her tit.

She would let him grovel there, under her breast, for hours at a time. Listening to his weakly mews, occasionally she could feel his little hips buck and grind as he’d spend himself, once again, into her overwhelming softness, each climax shrinking him further and further still. “Shhhh…” she’d quiet him, smiling to herself and enjoying the sensation of her husband waning at her great breast.

detail of “Small Request” by biggals

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