A New STD
By The Inkwell
Disclaimer: This story contains adult content. If you are not of age you should not be reading this. If you are, enjoy!
Melanie Jones always had an interest in science. She always excelled in chemistry and biology and when she was eight her parents bought her a little chemistry set. With this seed planted she spent more and more time working on her basement with her ever-expanding knowledge of science. While her peers spent hours in front of the television or playing sports, she’d be peering through the lens of her microscope or burning her eyebrows off. This unfortunately, left little time for her social life. While many of the boys that knew always thought she had a cute face, they’ almost always follow that up with “she has no body.” And she didn’t she seemed to stop growing at age 14 with 30A breasts, no hips and standing 5 feet in height. This worried her at first, but years of criticism and looking at herself in the mirror she finally accepted her appearance.
When Melanie graduated from high school she went on to college to study Bio-Chemistry and Bio-Engineering at Tausmann and Anderson University one of the most prestigious schools for aspiring doctors and geneticists, she knew she’d have time for the dual major since she had no social life to speak of. She worked none stop throughout her first three years of school hoping to get an internship for her senior year, but each day at T&A made her want to change everything about the way she looked. But mainly there was one big cause for this desire… wait better make that two. Gina had been Melanie’s roommate every year, Melanie was too timid to change roommates and Gina didn’t want a roommate who’d put moves on the hordes of boys that were at her beck and call.
Gina’s appearance was the antithesis of Melanie’s. First, Gina had a drop dead gorgeous face that guys on campus described as “perfect.” Everything else about her was perfect as well, she was the perfect height 5 foot 6 (not too tall, not too short), she had the perfect ass, and she had perfect legs. But the most perfect things about her, and those that caused the most envy from Melanie were her tits. Melanie had always wondered just how big they actually were during most of freshmen year when she finally worked up the nerve to check the tag on one of her bras, 32J. “32J!!” Melanie exclaimed. “They are huge,” she whispered trying not to draw too much attention to her. From that moment on Melanie had an obsession with changing her appearance to be perfect. Compounding the problem, after every semester Gina seemed to get larger and larger. At first Melanie thought that she was losing her mind but finally she worked up the nerve to inspect the bra tags once again. Melanie tracked Gina’s growth from 32J during freshmen year to 34P by the end of the spring semester of junior year.
After finding out Gina was a P-cup, Melanie finally motivated herself to do something about the problem. She considered all the alternatives from stuffing to surgery, but found those solutions impossible. Melanie wanted to have real tits, not just toilet paper or bags of silicone or saline, but rather boobs that was 100% her own body. During the summer after her junior year she spent weeks on end working to analyze her own DNA and derive a solution. During the middle of July, Melanie finally solved her dilemma; she found a way that she could take complete control of her body. The only remaining obstacle was how to introduce it into the body. Melanie needed to introduce the change into every cell and incorporate the change into every cell of her body. “How can I make something that does this?” she asked herself.
It was that second that the solution presented itself, a virus. Melanie created a retrovirus that would incorporate the modified DNA into every cell of her body. Melanie then injected the virus into her arm and subsequently felt unbelievably tired and went to bed without cleaning up.
Shortly after the door to Melanie’s room shut her brother, Tim, went down to the lab to see what Melanie had been working on. Tim was five years younger than Melanie and was ready to start his senior year of high school. Tim was not the sharpest knife in the drawer but he worked his way through school, relying on his athletic successes to create opportunities for himself for college. Tim was captain of the football and basketball teams and dated the head cheerleader, Beth.
Tim had been experimenting with the results of many of Melanie’s experiment for many years. Some had given him a euphoric high while others had made him ill, but the highs were better than the lows so Tim kept up his dirty habit. So when Tim saw the hypodermic needle lying on the table he had no hesitation in injecting himself with the unknown contents. “Geez,” Tim said, “this isn’t one of those highs. In fact this stuff is making me dead tired.” With that Tim stumbled his way into bed.
That night Melanie had the most bizarre dream of her life…
Melanie was sitting and talking with Gina, when Melanie’s boobs started growing. First, she was a B-cup, then C, D, DD and so one until Melanie was an S-cup, larger then Gina. Finally, Gina took notice and said “Mel, you sure grew this summer, what was your trick?” Suddenly Melanie warped to another place and time. Melanie was standing on the edge of a forest. She was now a Z-cup and still growing. But not only were her juggs growing but her hips widened and she grew taller and taller until she could see over the tops of trees…
With that Melanie awoke. “Time to see if all my hard work paid off,” Melanie thought to herself. Melanie walked into the bathroom to take her shower. Melanie looked at herself in the mirror, “Now you little tits will need to be bigger,” she whispered to herself. And with that her A-cup breasts started to grow. With each inch and letter of the alphabet that passed, the orgasm inside Melanie kept building and building until she nearly collapsed. “That’s big enough for now.” Melanie picked up the tape measure that she brought in the bathroom and she was determined to see just how big she’d become. “25 inches under the bust, that makes a band of about 30. Now for the all important cup measurement. Whoa! Forty-six inches! That’s a P cup; I’m as big Gina! Except I’m a little slimmer and shorter, making my huge tits seem much larger than hers.” For the first time the word ‘tits’ had a meaning in Melanie’s life and she loved the way the word rolled off her tongue.
After Melanie squeezed herself into the shower, she decided to see if the rest of the virus had worked. First she decided to give herself a few more curves, she shrunk her waist to 17 inches and flared her hips out to a generous 40 inches. Then she gave her legs and stomach the tone that she’d always lacked. Finally, Melanie decided to add a few inches to her height. She grew from her original five feet to just over six but decided at that height she’d be too intimidating for most men and settled on five foot seven as her perfect height. “Now if the guys call Gina ‘perfect’, they’ll have to call me ‘goddess’.” Melanie dried herself off and decided to take her new self out for a test drive. But first she’d need some new clothes. Melanie snuck into her brother’s room and stole a pair of pants and an XXL t-shirt that looked like a midriff with Melanie’s bountiful breasts stretching the material. As she walked down the stairs, her tits bounced up and down and when she was at the bottom she said aloud, “I think I’ll need a bra, these juggs are a little too big to go braless ever again.”
Tim woke up the next morning and looked over at his clock. He was horrified by the time; the alarm clock read “11:37”. That morning as with every other morning Tim was supposed to meet the football team at the gym for lifting at 11. Tim got dressed and flew out the door. He drove like a maniac to the gym, where the coach screamed him, “Jones, you’re the captain of this team, now act like on and try to be at the lifts on time…” the coach rambled on like he always did and Tim ended the conversation by apologizing and saying “It’ll never happen again, and I’ll make up for the lost time two fold.”
Tim went on to his work out routine. His spotter and fellow captain, Cole, said “Tim, you made it just in time for bench.”
“Sounds good Cole, I’ll take first crack at the weight, let’s do 200 pounds.”
Cole decided to make Tim work a little for being late to the lift; he put on 225, Tim’s max. Tim lifted the bar all the while thinking to himself as he always does for motivation, “Bigger, stronger, faster.” Tim kept repeating that phrase until it felt like he wasn’t lifting anything at all. “Are you sure you put 200 on the bar, Cole? That felt like nothing.”
“Tim, I put 225 on the bar. Are you taking steroids or growth hormones or something?”
“Absolutely not, I guess all the time I put into the gym is finally paying off.”
“Whatever you say Tim.”
That day Tim lifted more, ran faster and jumped higher than he ever had before. But above all, no matter how hard he worked he could not feel any fatigue. After his workout he took to his ritual of measuring his biceps, thighs, and height as well as weighing himself. His biceps were 5 inches bigger than usual and his thighs ten. Instead of being his normal 6 foot 2 he was 6’4” if not 6’5” and instead of weighing as shade under 200 pounds he weighed a full 230 pounds. Tim said to himself, “Almost no fat and I have the physique of a young Arnold Schwarzenegger, life does not get much better. I can’t wait to show this bod to Beth.” He then looked down to what he thought was the least desirable part of himself, his penis.
His cock measured the usual 2 inches flaccid and 6 inches hard. However, with a body such as his he expected to be at least 8 inches rock hard. Frustrated, Tim yelled, “Grow damnit!” Just as he yelled his dick went rock hard and slowly started growing. Finally after it was about 14 inches long he said, “Now that’s more like it.” Then it went limp and shrunk to about 6 inches. “Beth is going to love this!” Tim exclaimed and then went on to pick up Beth for dinner.
Melanie found the custom women’s clothes store whose ad in the yellow pages said, “serving the needs of women all sizes.” Melanie walked into Liz’s Custom Sizes and proceeded to the underwear aisle and asked the young girl about 23 years of age to assist her in finding a bra that would “fit these mammoth juggs.” Naomi told Melanie that a measurement would be needed.
Naomi was a cute little girl, much like Melanie before the transformation. Melanie thought of old self when she saw Naomi and was eager to help Naomi overcome her shortcomings. As Naomi measured Melanie she caught quick glances of the enormity of Melanie’s tits and felt that her pussy was dripping wet. Melanie grew aware of Naomi’s glances and knew that Naomi wanted her bad. Melanie asked Naomi, “What size am I?”
“Ma’am, you’re a 30P.”
“Naomi, do my P-cup boobs turn you on? Of course they do, you’re dripping wet.”
Naomi looked down and saw a stain on her crotch and responded, “Take me now you Big Tit Queen.”
Melanie and Naomi made passionate love in the measuring room. This gave Melanie an idea, “What is the limit of what I can change?” she thought to herself. Then she grew her clitoris out to a length of about 10 inches. Melanie’s ten-inch clit was bigger than any dick that Naomi had ever seen even in the porno that she and her boyfriend would occasionally watch.
As the lesbian sex continued, Melanie grew her tits larger and larger until they approached a Z-cup. Melanie’s clit penetrated Naomi deeper and deeper. Melanie kept extending it until went as deep as possible. Naomi said aloud, “I wish I was deeper so this would not end.” Instantly Melanie felt she had more room to grow and grow she did. Finally, once the two were exhausted Melanie withdrew her clit to find that it was nearly two feet long. Melanie began to calculate how this was possible; she could only see one possibility, she’d given Naomi the virus, it must be a sexually transmitted disease. After the sex Naomi said to Melanie, “I wish I had breasts as big as yours and a body with your curves.” Immediately Naomi morphed into a mirror image of Melanie, Z-cup breasts and all.
“What has happened to me?” asked Naomi emphatically.
Melanie went on to explain everything that was possible with the virus and Naomi couldn’t wait explore the possibilities.
Tim and Beth went to dinner at a nice Italian restaurant that was their usual destination for dinner on Tuesdays. After dinner Tim thought, “Man I need to get some tonight.” With that his body released a pheromone that pushed Beth over the edge.
“Tim, let’s get a room so we can make passionate sex all night long,” were the next words out of Beth’s mouth.
Tim thought to himself, “My every wish is coming true.”
Tim and Beth rented a room at the nearest motel and proceeded immediately to the bed. “Tim, you’re enormous, I don’t know if I can fit you inside me,” Beth remarked.
“Let’s start with a blowjob, maybe that will loosen your pussy up a little.” Beth went on to give Tim the best blowjob he’s ever experienced. He dumped more cum into Beth then he ever imagined he could.
After wetting her appetite Beth said to Tim, “I wish I could fit your gigantic cock inside my soaked pussy.
“What’s to prevent us from trying.” And with that Tim began to fuck Beth, at first it was a very tight fit but then she seemed to accommodate every inch of Tim’s cock. As the best sex of their relationship ensued both screamed out, “DEEPER!”
After two hours of sex Tim finally pulled out of Beth and found himself looking his cock in the eye. “Tim, that thing must be three feet long and nearly a foot around. I wish I had bigger tits to give you the tittyfuck to beat all tittyfucks,” As the words left Beth’s mouth, her normally G-cup breasts began to swell to huge proportions finally stopping at 70 inches around and hanging down to her pussy.
“How the fuck did you do that, Beth?!”
“I just wished it and it became true, how did you get so strong, tall and big?”
“Who cares who the hell this happened? Let’s just keep at it.”
Tim and Beth continued their marathon session of love. Each orgasm made Tim and Beth grow larger and larger. Finally after 6 hours of constant sex the two collapsed. When it was all said and done Tim and grown to fifteen feet tall with a six-foot cock, and Beth was the only girl on the planet who could come close to being able to satisfy him, she’d become fourteen feet tall with tits that were about 120 inches around. Just a few hours before she’d only been a 34G, now if she were to try to find a bra that would fit her it would a 50R (the third time around the alphabet).
The day after Melanie’s and Tim’s sexual adventures each found their way home where they thanked God that their parents had decided to spend the entire summer in Europe and thus not have to explain the changes in their appearances. Not wanting to arouse any suspicions from his sister, Tim shrunk himself down to more normal proportions, only six foot four and kept his member at a flaccid six inches but it still could swell up to a hefty three feet on command. Melanie on the other hand decided to forgo her old stick-like appearance and utilize the bra that Naomi had made for her. After hours of experimentation Naomi and Melanie determined that a 30T bra would be optimal because at that size they still had the most enormous tits that most people had ever seen and the girls could still squeeze themselves through normal doors. Plus, Melanie knew that Tim wouldn’t mind having a super busty sister.
“Sis, where did you grow those things?”
“Well, Tim, years of patience and hard work finally paid off.”
“What do you mean?”
“I invented a genetic transformation that lets me control any feature of my body at will. For example, do I look better as a blonde?” Instantly, Melanie’s hair changed from its usual brown to a stereotypical platinum blonde.
“Sis, was this transformation perhaps in a hypodermic needle down on your work bench a couple days ago?”
“Yeah, why do you ask? Oh no, tell me you didn’t.”
“You tell me…” as the words left Tim’s mouth he thought to himself, “Taller, taller, taller…” Tim just kept growing until his head was hitting the tall 12-foot ceilings in the Jones’ house.
“Tim, did you make love to Beth last night?”
“Sis, that is none of your business but just to make you happy I’ll tell you the truth. Beth and I had sex for hours upon hours last night, and I think I gave her whatever it is that you cooked up in your lab.”
“Are you sure?”
“I suppose I did seeing as last night she grew to fourteen feet tall and had 120 inch juggs.”
“This virus is more potent than I originally thought. Excuse me while I do some more experimentation.” With that Melanie walked out of the house and called Naomi on the cell phone. “Naomi, its Melanie, the ‘Big Tit Queen’, I need you to meet me 4352 County ZZ. It’s a cabin owned by my family and we should have the place to ourselves.”
“Sure Melanie, I can be there in two hours.”
“See you then.”
“Bye.”
With that Melanie got in her car and drove up to the cabin. On the way up she felt the sudden urge to gloat in front of Gina…
Melanie and Naomi were enjoying themselves having lesbian sex and growing their bodies when Melanie heard a third car pull up. “Quick Naomi, go back to your old self. This is an old fun that I want to have a little fun with.”
“What do you want me to do, Mel?”
“Sneak up from behind and inject this needle into her,” ordered Melanie and with that Naomi was handed a hypodermic with the virus inside.
“Is anyone home?”
“Gina, come in,” shouted Melanie. “I’m in the den.”
Gina found her way through the house and into the den. As she walked through the door she was jabbed in the back and collapsed on the floor.
Finally after a couple of hours Gina awoke to find two enormous sets globes looking her in the face. “Mel, where the hell did you get those things?”
“You inspired me, Gina. I just said to myself ‘Bigger, Bigger, Bigger’ and they grew. Go ahead and give it a try.”
“That’s impossible, but what the hell. Bigger, Bigger, BIGGER!!” With that Gina’s tits grew with force and began to descend from normally just above her navel working their way past her vagina and finally stopping just above her kneecaps. “Well Mel, looks like you have some catching up to do.”
“I think this space will get a little cramped with the catching up that I have in mind; let’s go outside,” Melanie marched outside while Gina and Naomi followed.
“Gina, how tall do you think those trees are?” Melanie asked.
“About 30 feet,” Gina guessed.
Melanie thought to herself, “I’d be twice as tall as the tops of those trees if I were ten times the size I am now.” And with that Melanie began to grow rapidly in height, first to eight then ten and finishing up more than 55 feet tall, ten times her previous 5 foot 7. “Now I have a little room to grow these tits out!” Melanie exclaimed for the entire world to hear. Her breasts slowly began descending towards the ground and by the time that they finally stopped each was as big as the two-story cabin the girls had been in a short time before.
The day after Tim and Beth’s night of love, Beth began to explore new options for her appearance. She gave her legs and abs a little more tone, toyed with the length and girth of her nipples, and the size of her clitoris. But most of all she experimented with the enormity of her breasts. Ever since they first budded at age 10 she had wanted them bigger. First, she out grew her older sisters (all A & B cups), and then she outgrew her mom (between a C and D cup) and finally everyone else in her high school when she reached her G cup. But simply being a cup size or two bigger than everyone at school was not enough. She wanted to be GIGANTIC. She figured that for the time being she’d have to limit herself to biggest bust that she could fit into her shirt and show it off to the rest of the town. She pulled out one of her dad’s XXXL t-shirts and went running (as best she could) with her S cup tits.
She drew glances from every man on the streets followed by many whistles and the sound of women slapping their husbands/boyfriends. But rest assured her breasts were the largest that any of these men had ever seen. Some men had been following her for several blocks and unable to control their natural urges. Finally when she reached a less crowed part of town they made their move on her.
The man first ripped her shirt off, which pleased any onlookers, and then the entire group tried to rape Beth. Luckily, two gun-wielding bystanders saw this vicious assault and prevented any rape from occurring. Beth fainted and the two men helped her into their nearby apartment.
“Miss are you all right? Miss are you all right?” asked Will, one of the Good Samaritans.
“I’m ahh… fine,” responded Beth as she cleared her head. “What happened?”
“A group of men tried to rape you,” said Henry, the other Good Samaritan, “but we stopped them before they could get your pants off.”
“Well, thank you very much. I’d love to ‘repay’ you in a sufficient manner but my boyfriend probably wouldn’t take to kindly to that,” said Beth in a sultry voice.
“How about we just get a little milk from you?” said Will jokingly.
“Sure, that would be a fair trade,” Beth said to the shock of Henry and Will.
Henry and Will wasted no time and immediately began sucking on nipples the size of their thumbs and Beth gave them all the milk that they could drink. After that Beth took one of Henry’s shirts and left the two sleeping the deepest sleep they’d ever experienced.
“Jeez, Mel!” exclaimed Gina, “Maybe I should have never given you the compeTITion.”
“No, Gina,” responded the booming voice of Melanie, “if it weren’t for you and your immense bust line I may have been happy with A-cup tits.”
“Speaking of immense, my immense tits could use a break, where is the water for your pool Mel?” asked Gina with a hint of desperation.
“Looks like you grew a little too fast my princess, but if you aren’t dying for water, I may be able to solve this problem.” Melanie found her way over to the pool and released the floodgates. At first just a trickle came out of the car-sized nipples, then a steady stream and finally milk was flowing out as if her nipples were the source of a river. After about an hour her breasts were empty and the pool was full.
Melanie shrunk herself to a slightly more realistic eight feet tall and her breasts to 150 inches. The girls all jumped in the pool and began to play around and gorge themselves in the fresh milk. As Mel splashed in the pool she began to feel pressure from within her breasts. She thought to herself, “I must have tripped the switch on milk production.” She grew her tits out a little to accommodate the extra milk but they continued to fill. Finally after reaching 200 inches she let the milk out. This only afforded her temporary relief and no matter how hard she tried she could not stop the milk production.
“Mel, you look like your not happy, what’s wrong?” asked Naomi instinctively.
“I can’t stop producing milk!” shouted Melanie.
“I had the same problem two years ago,” Gina said, “I just became a wet nurse and gave the milk to needy children.”
“How much milk and how often?”
“About two gallons a week.”
“I could give two gallons in the next hour.”
“If you can’t stop it maybe you can slow it.”
“I can’t even shrink my tits, I seem to be stuck at over 200 inches. How am I supposed to live like this? I never wanted to become a cow.”
“The more breast you have the more milk you make, that is one thing the doctor told me. Maybe if you drained yourself you could shrink them back down to slow yourself down.”
With that Melanie released the floodgates once again and felt a surge of orgasmic energy throughout her body. After she was drained she shrunk her breasts back to a P-cup. Using Gina’s experience she figured that she’d give about 4 or 5 gallons a week. Meanwhile, Mel would donate the milk to a local hospital and try to derive a solution.
The night after Tim and Beth had sex that was the only thought that entered Tim’s mind. Nothing in life could ever come close to that experience was what he had come to believe. He tried to get a hold of Beth so that perhaps that they could continue where they left off.
“Man I could really go for a titty-fuck,” said Tim despairingly. “Where are two gigantic tits when you need them.”
With that Tim began to feel funny, not a bad sensation but rather a very pleasurable one. Tim closed his eyes and moaned, “Now that is more like it, almost as good as last night, keep on going.” After 15 minutes of pleasure Tim felt a bizarre weight on his chest, and when he looked done he saw two enormous breasts each the size of a trash can.
“Guess I gotta watch what I wish for,” shouted Tim.
Meanwhile…
After the rape incident and the Good Samaritans’ help, Beth found herself outside Tim’s house. “That’s weird,” Beth told herself, “I never really tried to come here but as long as I’m in the neighborhood I should stop by.”
Beth saw Tim’s car in the driveway so she knew that he was home. Beth let herself in through the front door as she always had done. Beth was given her own key after Mr. and Mrs. Jones had gotten sick and tired of letting her in while Tim loafed in his room.
“Tim! Where are you?”
“I’m in the TV room,” Tim responded, forgetting about his enormous endowments.
Beth walked into the TV room and stood in shock, “Tim what happened to you? Was I not enough last night?” Beth asked.
“No baby, I wanted to be with you again but you weren’t some I started daydreaming and I didn’t watch what I said when I asked for ‘gigantic tits’.”
“Why don’t we pick up where we left off, except I want you to feel what I did last night,” Beth said with a smirk across her face. She thought to herself, “I wish I had a gargantuan cock.”
Tim and Beth both watched in amazement as a cock and balls replaced Beth’s pussy. Finally, the growth came to a halt and Beth’s penis was 40 inches long and as big around as Tim’s leg. Tim thought to himself, “I need a really, REALLY deep pussy to be able to handle that monster.” Slowly, Tim’s cock was replaced by a deep, juicy pussy that would be the envy of every woman on the planet and the rest of Tim’s body became completely feminine.
Before sex, Tim and Beth measured each other using a 12-foot tailor’s tape. Each described this as the best foreplay that could ever be imagined. They found that Tim had 140 inches of tit with a 36 inch under bust measurement giving him a bra size of 42T (forth time around) with a 20-inch waist and 40-inch hips. The arousal of seeing Tim’s tits and feeling that gigantic cock grow caused Beth to swell up a bit (actually a lot) when Tim measured her she had a 135-inch bust with a under bust measurement of 28 inches giving her a bra size of 34X (fourth time around) with an 18 inch waist and 45 inch hips
After the transformations were complete, Beth and Tim went after each other in the heat of the moment. As sex continued both Tim’s and Beth’s breasts ballooned, slowly filling the room with tit-flesh. Beth had to enlarge her cock even more to ensure that they both were completely satisfied with the sex. When the sex was over Beth felt a lot of pressure in her now 300-inch bust, “Tim, I need you to suck me dry.”
Tim did not respond, but his mouth glided onto her nipple and began to suck. Beth stuck the other nipple out the back door of the Jones’ house and let the milk flow into the earth. After she was dry she decided it was best to shrink back down to the S-cup she walked in the door as and decided to return to being a full-woman as she dressed and found her shorts did nothing to cover up that cock. Tim decided to enjoy the feminine form for the rest of the day but in order to fit through doorways he shrunk his formerly 400-inch bust down to a much more manageable W-cup (58 inches).
Melanie, Naomi and Gina walked into the Jones’ house minutes after Tim and Beth changed into slightly more normal forms. Upon stumbling upon Beth outside the TV room Melanie said, “Oh, hi Beth, didn’t realize you were here, where’s Tim?”
Tim got up (naked) and walked over to meet the girls. Gina and Naomi looked puzzled when they asked Mel, “I thought you said you had a brother, you never mentioned anything about two generously endowed sisters.”
“No, I am…was a man, I just was experimenting with my sister’s virus, which it looks like you have done as well,” Tim responded pointing at their chests, “Beth here is my girlfriend.”
“Mel, you never said anything about sex changes,” screamed Naomi.
“I never knew, I guess there are no limits to this virus, you are in complete control of your body,” Melanie responded. “Girls, we need to go down to the lab to solve this lactation problem.”
“Wait Mel, what lactation problem? I gave milk to two guys earlier today and just again now,” Beth asked in a very concerned voice.
“Your breasts will never quit making milk and the rate of production increases exponentially as your bust size increases. You better come down to the lab to help me out.”
“Mel, if you have Beth to help you can we go meet these guys that Beth helped out?” Naomi asked.
“Go right ahead.”
As soon as Beth gave Naomi and Gina the address of Henry and Will, the two flew out the door and drove over to the guys’ place.
Tim decided that he would need some women’s clothes if he was really going to be able to show his form off. Tim also realized that he’d need a new name, there aren’t too many women named Tim, he decided on something exotic, Tanya. Tanya walked up to Mel’s room to find out where her sister buys her bras. After opening random drawers she finally found success, the label read “30T Liz’s Custom Styles.” Tanya got dressed and hopped in the car to drive downtown to Liz’s Custom Styles.
Tanya walked in the store and found her way into the undergarments department. She met a nice woman of about 30 years old who was eager to help Tanya find what she needed. The woman’s name was Ashley. Ashley was a brunette with a very attractive build. Her legs were long and well toned as was the rest of her body. Her breasts were what most men would have considered large but not huge, she as a 32D.
“Excuse me miss, but how can I help you?” asked Ashley politely.
“Yes, I just had umm a growth spurt and need a new bra,” responded Tanya.
“Do you know what size you are miss?”
“No, I guess I need to be measured,” said Tanya, thinking about making love with Beth earlier.
Tanya and Ashley made their way into the measuring room where Tanya stripped down and Ashley found the largest measuring tape.
“So miss, are you a dancer?”
“Excuse me?” responded Tanya shockingly.
“An exotic dancer, a stripper?”
“Oh, a dancer. No, I am not yet but I’m looking to be. What else could I do with tits this big?”
“If you’re interested, I do a lot of the fittings for many of the girls over at The Black Rabbit, I could probably help you out a little.”
“Really, how big are the girls over at The Black Rabbit?”
“Most are between an F cup and H or I, nothing quite like yours. You could probably get a job pretty easily.”
Tanya began thinking about the possibilities of the strip club and all the attention that she could get. All the erotic thoughts made her swell up a bit and leak a little milk.
“Looks like you got a little leakage here, miss,” noticed Ashley. “Mind if I have a taste?”
“Sure, I’m feeling a little bloated anyway.”
With that Ashley threw the tape measure down and began to suck all the milk she could get out of Tanya’s left tit. When it was dry Ashley began sucking out of the right one until it too was dry.
Tanya left the store with three new bras in her gigantic size of 36Z (62 inches around) and several sexy outfits that she could use to advance her career as a future stripper.
There was a sharp knock on the door of Henry and Will’s apartment. When Henry looked out the peephole the sight made his jaw drop. “Hey, Will looks like today is our lucky day.”
After announcing that to Will, Henry opened the door and invited Gina and Naomi into the apartment. “Can we help you girls?” asked Will and Henry in unison.
“You can start by taking off your clothes,” responded Gina.
That was one request that the boys were more than happy to oblige. The rest of that day and night was filled with great sexual experimentation. Gina and Naomi were more than happy to give the boys a little “titorial” on how to maximize the potential of their new bodies. This began with the simple dick augmentation from the average 6 or 7 inches that Henry and Will were endowed with before to a supernatural 3 or 4 feet.
These new instruments allowed the four of them to enjoy sex as they never had before. The girls returned the favor to the boys by giving them each a titty fuck that they’d never forget. Both Naomi and Gina allowed Will and Henry to enjoy the full length of their new members by growing their bosoms down to the floor.
After that monumental experience Gina and Naomi showed the boys how they “double their fun” by experiencing sex as the other sex. At first the boys were scared of the possibility but eventually they succumbed to the pressure that Gina and Naomi had put on them. The rest of that night they experimented with every possible position and even some that were inconceivable just hours before.
By the end of the night the boys had decided that they could enjoy themselves more as men than they could as women. The feeling was just too bizarre and not for them, but they were more than happy to give the girls the full amount of pleasure that they could endure.
The rest of that summer Melanie and Beth spent the majority of their time in the basement, alternating between pleasuring each other either through the transgender abilities they inherited from the virus or by inviting men down experience the “best sex” of their lives.
Finally just before Melanie was to leave to return to college they had solved the problem of lactation. Now they could produce milk at will but not when they didn’t want to, it was the ideal solution. However, the girls had produced about a hundred of gallons of milk over that summer which they gave to local hospitals, infecting countless numbers of newborns.
That summer Tanya pursued her dream of becoming an exotic dancer. She moved up the ranks and quickly became the most sought after feature in the country. No woman in the world on the circuit could even come close; although she had passed her gift along to those she worked alongside. She would grow her bust larger everyday to ensure that she would keep her TITle. As the weeks went by she slowly forgot that she had once been Tim.
Gina and Melanie returned to school at T&A where they lent an entirely new meaning to the name of the school. They soon became the reason to go to the school because after you attended one semester you were never the same again.
No one is quite sure what happened to the others in the story but rumor has it that after Melanie patented a tamed version of the virus that could place the control of the results in the hands of medicine (a sixty inch bust was just a needle away), she used the royalties to purchase an island for all the original infectees where they could enjoy a life protected from the paparazzi.
The End.