[TF, Breast Growth/Shrinking, Punny Names]

Jessica stared at the homepage for Quarantitty. It was one of the three new adult websites that had popped up with the recent viral outbreak. She had been navigating the site earlier, and found the about page rather easily.

“Do you miss going to Magic Nights? What about going to your local magic boutique? With the current circumstances we know a lot of people have been missing these fun activities and more. Even though magic is new to the world, we’ve all become used to the way magic has affected our lives - and our bodies.”

“We made three websites where you can experience the thrill of magic sculpting your body, all from the safety of your own home. The first site we made was Quarantitty, for all the fans of breasts growing and shrinking. Next, we made Assolation, for everyone who loves larger - and smaller! - rear ends. The last, and perhaps most extreme site we made was Social Bimboing for those fans of playing with the world where intelligence and sensuality cross.”

“We use an innovative approach to body magic: you’re able to change others by use of points, and they can change you with their points. Where are your points stored? In your body! Your body changes as you gain and lose points to reflect your current point balance. Don’t worry, changes aren’t permanent or life threatening, our system won’t allow anything dangerous to come of the changes and if you log off everything goes back to normal in 12 hours!”

Jessica had heard plenty of people talk about using these sites - though they typically avoided the last one - and was curious about what they could do for herself. Of course, there were the lewd videos on the adult video sites, where girls and even the occasional guy filmed themselves reacting to their body rapidly changing back and forth.

But for Jessica, she had to see it for herself. She clicked the Create Account button on Quarantitty, and was surprised as the page filled itself in with all of her information including what she would have put for her username and password. A little prompt came up, saying “It’s magic, don’t worry” before closing again. She rolled her eyes, and let it finish the process.

A magical orb appeared in front of her, lazily floating around. Jessica had heard about the orb from other users, it was apparently a magical webcam that floated to whatever was needed. It was easy enough to ignore and focus on the site loading. She noticed as her account was credited with her first Quarantitty points, though she only had 4. She frowned, and looked down at her chest.

It seemed the system gave two points for every cup size you had, and Jessica was only barely a B cup. She hoped to get a little more out of the site and stop being so flat chested - at least for a little while. The site’s temporary nature was a downside, but it would give Jessica the chance to make sure that she would be happy with a permanent magical augmentation later.

Three options appeared on screen, each labeled and colored. The first box was called “Chat”, and it had a pleasing green color to it. The second box was for “Games” with a warm yellow background. And finally, “Battle” had an ominous red background. Jessica frowned, clicking "Chat", her timid nature winning out.

A second later she saw her face appear on screen, with the 'camera' pointed downward to capture her modest chest. She looked at her 'reflection' tilting her head back and forth. Modest makeup, wearing a cute button-up top that she figured she could add or subtract how much cleavage was showing as the night went on.

Beneath her image was her name - fortunately just her first name - as well as a status message.

"Connecting all clients, please wait."

A few moments passed, and as Jessica was just about to refresh the page suddenly her screen was filled with images and her speakers exploded with sound. The page became divided into rows and columns of video feeds and names like hers, all populated with various people. She was surprised that there was roughly an even split of guys and girls using the site and watched as a quick flurry of activity took place.

Instantly some users disconnected, bringing the chat to a marginally more manageable size. Following that, Jessica watched as many of the users started donating points around, picking a target seemingly at random to start off their fun with. Jessica had heard of this before, and it seemed commonplace for a new chatroom to pick someone to get all of the starting points everyone came in with.

It seemed that her chat ended up settling on one of the guys. Bobby, though now everyone was calling out Booby like a chant, nearly fell over in his chair. The magical camera had zoomed out to capture the entirety of his new bust. His shirt was mostly in tatters, ripped apart by the sudden swell of supple flesh. A single strip remained stretched across in a way to conveniently line up with his swollen nipples.

Jessica clicked on his picture and donated her measly four points, and was rewarded with watching his chest jiggle and suddenly burst through the last remaining piece of fabric. Booby didn't seem thrilled, pouting and complaining while the others laughed at his plight. Jessica caught herself laughing with the group, noticing that Bobby's name had even changed in the system to Booby.

He grumbled and griped, and then signed off. Jessica imagined him joining another chatroom, perhaps to pawn off his massive chest onto a girl he'd appreciate seeing it on more. The chat slowly quieted down, and Jessica watched as the others tried to discreetly examine their reduced chests. She tried to as well, but the floating magical ball didn't give her much opportunity to be private. She was as flat as a board, her nipples even dwindled down to more resemble her boyfriend's than her own. 

Despair and anxiety struck her heart. She had gotten carried away in the spur of the moment, and in doing so given up what little breasts she had. She tried to take her mind off it, but the conversation in the chatroom was going too quickly. Subjects started and stopped, and as people left the room it became slightly easier to keep track.

A group of girls - and one feminine acting guy - were carrying on their own conversation, acting ditzy and silly with each other. The rest of the room comprised of just a couple people who were seemingly content to watch them have their fun. Some of the spectators would buy some Quarantitty points and spend them on the group and over time they each built up their own busts.

They all would play with themselves while talking, and the subject turned back to the lewd things they would do to each other's breasts if they were there in person. They seemed to know what they were doing, giving a show and enjoying the donations. Once they all were significantly endowed, they all signed off, though the effeminate guy stayed a bit longer to get himself just a bit bigger.

Then he left, and the spectators all left to presumably find another chat room. All except for Jessica and a man named Mason.

"I try to be the last person in these chatrooms, it makes it more interesting to talk to the last couple of people."

Jessica chuckled. "Oh?"

He nodded, and Jessica couldn't help it as her eyes were drawn to the unbuttoned shirt he was wearing, laying flat against his bare chest. *We have the same cup size,* Jessica observed, stunned by the revelation.

"Yeah," he continued, letting Jessica have a bit of awkwardness. "You get to actually meet and talk to people, find out why they are on here, add them as friends on here, so on." As if he had been planning it, a friend notification popped up on her screen.

She clicked accept. "What's this for?" Another window appeared on her screen, as her new friend invited her to a private chat.

"Now we can reconnect any time. If that bothers you feel free to delete me, but it can be fun."

Jessica fidgeted with her shirt, releasing the buttons. She figured if her new 'friend' was going to be exposed, she could as well while she matched his chest. He chucked quietly as he watched.

"So, I signed up because I've got a boyfriend, and I know he likes girls with big tits." Jessica's face burned as she said all of it, but she carried on. She held her hands out in front of her as far as she could making an exaggerated pantomime for what she was discussing. "I know he likes me as I am, but I figured I'd surprise him with a little more. But.
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Mason grinned, nodding. "But it's your first time, and Booby was too much fun, and now you have less than you started with." He nodded, as though he was an experienced elder. Jessica blushed and nodded, and noticed Mason clicking around his computer screen.

Suddenly, his chest swelled up and his shirt barely stayed covering his nipples. He shuddered, looking down at his breasts. "Ya know, I'll never quite get used to it. Some guys love this, but for me it just feels strange." A few more mouse clicks, and his chest seemed to deflate while Jessica's inflated.

It wasn't the size she had before - she noticed she had six Quarantitty points instead of the four she started with, but she wasn't upset by this. Her bra was tight and she struggled to breathe while it was digging into her. She had to quickly release the clasps to get some breathing room, her breasts barely sitting in the cups dangling in front of her.

She looked up with a blush, struggling to look Mason in the eyes. "What… why'd you do that?"

He looked genuinely confused. "What do you mean, why'd I do that? You wanted bigger breasts for your boyfriend, right?" Jessica nodded, which seemed to prompt Mason enough to continue. His own chest grew again. "I figured I'd help you out with that. Worst case, you go to another chatroom and make a new Booby or maybe turn a Timmy into a Titty. Best case, you're a bit closer to what you need for your date tonight."

Jessica stammered. "B-but you spent money! You're spending money again!" 

Mason shrugged. "So? I have money to spend. You get boobs for your date, I get to watch a cute girl's chest inflate like a balloon. Win win, if you ask me. Now, hold your hands out again?"

Jessica timidly did as he asked, before realizing the implication and yanking her hands back to her chest to cover herself. "No! I mean… thank you, but I was kidding."

"Oh… well, it might be too late for kidding now." Jessica heard a resolute click from Mason's side of the computer, along with an sudden "oh fuck". The floating magic webcam reeled back to capture the scene, and Mason fell forward with the weight to the floor. 

"Oof… well, that's what fifty Quarantitty points will do to ya." He held out his hands, and his fingers were barely able to touch his nipples despite the size they were each as thick around as bottle caps. His whole body twitched from the faint contact, and Jessica watched as his eyes rolled back and his tongue flopped out. "Damn…"

Jessica could help herself from giggling. "What's wrong Mason… or maybe I should call you Mammary after your first nipple orgasm." Mason laughed in agreement, and both noticed how the system changed his name accordingly.

He was still panting when he hit the button to donate all his Quarantitty points to Jessica. "Well, why don't you tell me how it feels, 'Breastica'!" Mammory kept laughed, though Jessica was wide eyes, stunned as her chest only kept growing and growing. Her fingers wrapped around the front of her breasts before they got too far away, and she started subconsciously grinding at her chair as the sensation built up. Mammory leaned in, watching the show unfold.

Finally, the poor overwhelmed girl had to release her massive tits, the globes of flesh jostling in front of her like a small earthquake had passed through. "Woah… Breastica likes!" She giggled, and Mason couldn't help but to giggle with her. Suddenly she heard a noise, and panicked. "Oh! That's my boyfriend! He's going to be surprised to see me like this. I've got to go!"

Breastica quickly got up and turned off the monitor to her computer. She was already hurrying off to greet her lover before Mason could call out to her. He sat, deliberating on whether or not to leave the chat, as he watched the pair quickly get into their lovemaking. With a chuckle, he shook his head and kept watching. After all he had bought those boobs, he might as well enjoy them too.