Coke Contenders
“And I would just like to know sexies, “Who says blondes have more fun?”” said Bambi laughingly as she finished up her BE video for her site. “Wow! I got pretty big that time” she said as she began to take the balloons from out from under her shirt. “I’ll have to get a bit bigger next time, if I want to impress those sexies”. She plopped down on the couch and began to examine her “Brunettes Do It Better” t-shirt that she had just so recently filled out. “Man this thing is a pretty strong shirt to hold all that in” she said with certain content with her shirt. *Ping!* A sound came from her computer telling her she had mail.
“Hmmmm… I wonder who this is from.” She opened the mail and began to read the message from spathicblond “Hi Bambi, I'm your newest fan, Miranda. I'd like to say I'm your biggest, but I'm kind of small. Anyways, you're a real inspiration to small busted girls like me and I thought we should meet up! I have something that would REALLY impress you!” Bambi thought about it for a moment or two. “What does she mean ‘Really impress me’?” Looking at her schedule for the next two weeks, she saw that she completely open for anything, she thought, “Alright, let’s meet!”
Over the next week, Bambi and Miranda exchanged information and set up a meeting at Bambi’s home. It was the big night and Bambi was preparing her house for her guest when the heard the sound of her doorbell. Anxiously, she opened the door to see a short, light eyed, flat, blonde girl with a pink “Blonds Have More Fun” t shirt and a pair of blue jeans on. Something that eluded Bambi was the duffle bag that was sitting next to her, considering she didn’t ask her to stay in her home
“Hey!” Bambi said with a smile on her face, “Come on in”. Miranda smiled and picked up her duffle bag and sat it in the living room. They both conversed for a while, sharing stories and laughs, until Bambi asked “So, what was it that you wanted to show me?” Miranda smiled and said, “Let me go get my bag.” Miranda went to the bag and came back to Bambi with what appeared to be 4 ordinary bottles of Coca Cola C2. “You came all this way to show me this?” Bambi said with a little distraught. “He he…. Check the label a little more closely” said Miranda with a little grin on her face.
Bambi looked at the logo on one of the bottles and noticed that it was a little different. Between the C and the 2 on the label, there was a small “O”. “So, what’s so special about it? Just looks like a typo or something to me” said Bambi. “Just watch” said Miranda and she took one of the bottle off the counter and began drain the contents of the bottle. She placed the empty bottle back on the counter and smiled contently with her hands behind her back just looking at Bambi. Thinking that the girl was nuts, she was about to ask her to leave when she noticed something was different about her. She walked over to her to get a side view of her body and sure enough, what she thought to be a figment of her imagination was true.
Miranda’s chest was growing! Her boobs were actually getting bigger and rounder! “How…How..How did this happen?” Bambi asked, still admiring the girl’s huge and still growing bust. “My father is a chemist for Coca Cola. When they were trying to find a formula for the new C2 Coke, he stumbled upon it one night during research. He used me, with my consent, as a guinea pig to test a formula he wasn’t so sure about.” Miranda said, practically glowing as her boobs reached a C cup. “Oh…” Bambi said shaking as she lowered herself onto a chair in the kitchen, watching the girls boobs slowly balloon to the size of large grapefruits.
Miranda began to giggle as her nipples began to rub against the fabric of her shirt. “Sorry, it tickles” she said as the phrase that her shirt announced was continuing to be stretched. Her boobs were nearing bowling balls at this point and were putting a huge strain on the seams of her shirt. Miranda closed her eyes and began slowly rubbing her nipples in a circle fashion, emitting a small moan as she reached a size that was bigger than Bambi in her video.
“Uhh…” Bambi uttered thickly as she stared at the once flat, now huge busted girl. “It’s ok. You can touch them” Miranda said smiling as Bambi got up from her chair. She began feeling Miranda’s breasts, grouping them with her hands. “How does it work?” Bambi said dumbfounded as she continued to fondle her breasts. “My dad it has something to do with your breasts absorbing the Co2 from the coke. Other than that, I don’t know. Isn’t it great though?”
Eyeing one of the 3 remaining Coke bottles, Miranda took note of this and said “Go ahead. Drink up.” Bambi grabbed one of the bottles and quickly downed its contents, waiting eagerly for the effects of the liquid to take place. Then the tingly feeling hit her, as her already ample bust began to push out on the shirt she was wearing. Her bust line grew and grew over the minute and stopped at a size just a bit bigger than Miranda’s. “OH MY GOD!” exclaimed Bambi as she felt her newly found assets, looking at them in the mirror on the wall next to her. “They’re so light”
“Heh I guess brunettes still do it better, huh?” Bambi said as she compared her bust side to the one of her new friend. “Oh yeah? Watch this!” said Miranda with a little competitive smirk on her face. Miranda then picked up the two remaining bottles and drank every last drop of the sweet liquid. “What have you done?” Bambi said. “Heh, the blond is going to have a little more fun now.” Miranda said smirking
The already huge busted girl’s boobs exploded forth, growing even faster than the first time. Reaching a size bigger than Chelsea Charms, the seams on the side of her shirt began to split. She began rubbing her nipples again, faster and faster, bigger and bigger she grew until….*POP*….the seams of her shirt ripped fully. Miranda dropped to her knees as an orgasm rocketed through her. She fell straight forward, landing on her air cushions that were the size of beach balls at that point.
The front of her body began to lift of the floor as her boobs pushed up and up, Bambi staring at utter amazement. Miranda’s hands were feeling all over her over inflated beach ball breasts. The growth finally stopped at that point and Miranda turned her head towards Bambi, covered in sweat. “So, what do you think?” she said as she tried to push herself off the floor. “I…I think you’re big enough” said Bambi as she helped her to her feet. “You’re looking pretty good” Bambi said as she stepped back and admired the girl’s over inflated beach ball boobs. “Thanks” she replied, “But you know what the best part is? I have 8 more bottles left.”
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