Experiment

It was a late Friday night and it was about time for Jessica to close up shop. She let out a heavy sigh of disappointment as she turned the lock of the door to her hardware store. Her father had left her the store in his will and after he died, business wasn’t going very well. More than that, she had just recently broken up with her long time boyfriend.

Driving home, she began to think of how she was going to come up with the payments for the store. “God, what did my father have that I don’t have?” she said to herself in the silence of her car. Jessica was a short 23 year old brunette, barley over 5’4, but she did have a pretty face and nice hips. Sadly she had very small breasts.

As she entered her driveway, she noticed a small package sitting on her front porch. She got out her car, approached the package, and picked it up. “Hmm wonder who this came from” she said to herself as she searched the box for an address. Shrugging, she opened the door to her house and placed the package on a table.

Upon opening the package she finds two bottles and a note. Scrawled up on the note it said:

“For those who those about to drink this drink or lust,
It shall let you control the size of your bust,
Make them big, like no other,
Two bottles, one for you; one for another”

Jessica just stared at the note for a moment and thought about it. She had always wanted to have huge tits but she never had the money or the courage to go through surgery. She thought about it for a second and finally made up her mind. Slowly she opened one of the bottles and smelled the contents within. “Just smells like soda to me” she thought to herself. And with one leap of faith she downed the entire bottle.

She stood there for a second and sadly, nothing happened. “Well buddy, you are pretty good poet, but you know how to let a girl down”. She placed the bottle on the table and quietly walked upstairs into the bathroom. “The nerve of some people these days” she said to herself as she turned on the water in her tub and undressed. Slowly she lowered herself into the hot water and let a small sigh of relief. It had been a stressful day and a hot bath was just what she needed

She laid her head against the back of the tub and closed her eyes. She tried to envision what it would have been like if that drink would have worked. She would have made her tits the size of beach balls before she even thought about stopping. Coming out her trance, she drained the water out of the tub and started to dry her long black hair with a blow dryer.

After a minute she let the towel fall off of her so that she could direct the cold stream of air from the blow dryer onto her nipples. She had always loved the feel of cool air on her nipples. She started to press the end of the blow dryer onto one of her perk nipples. Lost in ecstasy she didn’t realize what was happening to her. Then it hit her. Her breast was growing! She actually could see it rapidly expanding before her eyes. In shock, she dropped the blow dryer onto the floor.

Jessica stared in amazement at her breast. It was so round and full, at least a DD. Then a horrible though crossed her mind… they were uneven! Frantically, she started but pushing on her breast and to her relief, the air started to come out. “Ok” she said “What just happened?” Then she remembered the drink and the poem. “It shall let you control the size of your bust” she said to herself. She then had an idea.

Quickly, she raced to her bedroom, put on some clothes and shoes, grabbed her keys, and ran out the front door to her car. She quickly made her way back to her hardware store and went inside. Running through the aisles she finally found what she was looking for, an air compressor. She grabbed the compressor, a spool of hose, and 10 Y connectors.

Racing back home, her mind was flooded with images of pleasure.

When Jessica reached her home, she ran inside. Eager with anticipation, she ripped the compressors box the shreds. She plugged it in and connected one end of the hose to compressor and the other end to a Y connector. Cutting two pieces of hose, she connected them to the connector. Nearly ripping her pants off, she stripped down to nothing except for her panties, socks, and her blouse.

Slowly Jessica raised her blouse and the t-shirt underneath it, put the hose endings on her nipples, and lowered her shirts. “Let’s see how big these babies can get” she said as she sat down on her sofa. Her face was glowing with anticipation as she closed her eyes. And with one deep breath she turned the compressor on. An instant after she turned on the compressor, the same hand she used to turn it on flew to her lips, barely managing to silence the sudden cry of pleasure that fought its way free from her.

Her face was no longer bore looks of anticipation but one of utter pleasure and erotic feeling as her boobies began to swell to A to C to DD and beyond. As she heard the hissing sound from within her, she started to rub her swollen tits as they became nearly the size of volleyballs. The sensations that she was feeling was making her so hot. Slowly, she slid a hand into her panties and began to rub her pussy.

Nearly on the brink of an orgasm, her blouse became tight. One by one, the buttons flew off of her shirt, each of them causing Jessica to moan with pleasure. Now without the constrictions of her blouse her boobies really began to balloon under her t-shirt. Faster and faster she rubbed her hot cunt as her tits reached basketball sized proportions.

She was ecstatic with erotic sensations that she would never have felt if it wasn’t for the mysterious package on her table. With that instant, she suddenly heard a groan emit form her t-shirt as her tits reach the size of beach balls. A small smile crossed her face. Groans of agony and protest continued to come from her shirt until *POP!* the seams on here side burst. Already in pure ecstasy, she kicked into an orgasmic frenzy.

A few moments passed, and she opened her eyes, squinting into the light of a lamp. She turned off the compressor and disconnected the hoses. She lay on sofa and admired her new completely round assets. She started fondling and stroking her huge breasts, trying to reach her rock hard nipples. Her panties were completely soaked.

With a bit of a struggle, she lifted herself off the couch and walked over to the mirror. “Oh, they fell so good….” she said as she looked at herself in the mirror. Then she remembered the packages poem. “Two bottles, one for you; one for another” A large smile crossed her face as she reached for the phone. “Yes, hello? Katie? Hey, why don’t you come over and have a drink?”