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Hi, my name is Sarah, I'm 20 years old. I have long brown hair and green eyes. You are about to hear a strange tale of an interesting game show I was a contestant on. I was sitting in my living room watching tv around 9:00 p.m. on a Friday night. My life was pretty pathetic, no dates at all. This is because of, you guessed it, my breasts. They are a quaint little perfect A cup. Flipping through the channels, finding nothing, and I mean nothing; until, I got to channel 58, I hit the up switch on the remote and it skipped to channel 587, I didn't even know such a channel existed. I watched and there was an add for an "Erotica Game show" This caught my interest, because I work in a store which sells erotic clothing, lotions, and oils. "Surely, I could win something!" I thought to myself as I wrote down the address of the station which flashed on the screen. The next day I sent a letter to the station and waited. It took them a week to reply, I was on the show!! I flew out to the location and had to sign a lot of papers. I was a little worried, some said things like "The station is not subject to physical or mental damage". What kind of damage could be caused by a game show?

On the stage where three chairs with a table around them and a green, red, and blue button on each table. There was a place for the host to stand, and a huge television screen behind that. Before the audience arrived they had the contestants put on strange suits made of latex. (guess its part of the erotica tame of the show) The other two contestants were also women, one was named Debra, she had blonde hair, and a sort of bimbo look. The other's name was Tiffany, she was short, and a little chubby. We took out places, each in a chair, I was in the middle, Tiffany on my left, and Debra on my right. A nice looking man, good muscle tone, and blue eyes come down and stood in front of the large tv. He was Jonathan Rulvich, the host of the show. As the audience came in I noticed 99% of them were males...strange.

The show started, I was ready for anything..well, almost anything. The questions were multiple choice, either hit red, blue or green for the correct answer.. Jon hit a button and the large TV screen turned on. There were many categories, and Tiffany was to pick first. She picked and answered incorrectly, it was my turn. I picked the category of fetish's. The answer came to mind and I hit the red button, the answer was bondage, and I got it correct!! I looked around for a score board of some kind, but didn't see any..all that happened was a light shown up from the table into my face, I got a little light headed and heard a strange hissing noise for a few seconds. I blinked from the light and readjusted my latex top, which felt a little weird. I got to choose the next category, and as I hit the correct button the same light flashed in my face, and the same noise filled my ears, something strange was happening, the top of my latex suit was a bit tighter than before.

A few more questions went by, and I knew them all, but with each one the light blinded me and the hissing noise grew louder, i had to mess with the latex suit a lot. "someone must be hitting some sort of vacuum to shrink the suit, that's why it's hissing" I thought to myself, but I soon realized this wasn't the case...

It was a little hot, I looked down and saw that my A's were now C's...I started to get scared. During the commercial I talked to Jon, asking him what's wrong. He told me "Didn't you want this Sarah? Isn't it the reason why you had no dates? Well your DARKest dreams are now true.." He unzipped his suit revealing a strange little clown with a twisted grin. I screamed, hearing the hissing noise again, the set slowly disappeared and I was in a circus tent. A large chain was attached to my ankle, and the other end the little clown held it.

My chest felt like it was burning, but a good kind of burning. The latex was pushed out by my breasts, molding around my body like a second skin, getting tighter, and tighter. I was now a DD, and still growing! "What's going on? Am I dreaming? When will it end?" I kept repeating the words over and over in my mind, while I kept growing....

The latex became thin as it ripped, my breasts spilling out. My skin stretched, but I started to like it... I screamed for more, forgetting what danger I was in, and something gave me more.. The hissing noise filled my head, I closed my eyes, squeezing my ever growing bust. My nipples were big as corks now, I had to reach to get to them. I squeezed the sides of my breasts together. The pleasure was Tremendous! I screamed in pleasure, begging for more... I fell on my back and opened my eyes, my breasts towered over me, filled with air, they touched the edges of the tent, the fabric of the walls making my nipples hard. This was the greatest pleasure I've ever felt in my life, and it was getting better by the second as my breasts grew and grew. I was put in a side show, well, more of a side game...

The guy who could cause me to lactate the most won a prize. The feeling of all those people's hands against my gigantic breasts made me orgasm every time they started a new game - it was heaven. I had won the game, and this was the ultimate prize.