Vanessa opened the fridge to find nothing but condiments and eggs that were probably too old to use. With a deep sigh, she opened a kitchen cabinet. A sad, single pack of ramen stared at her. “Dude, we gotta figure something out. Soon.” She walked into the living room where her roommate, Maddie, was laying on the couch phone in hand. “Maddie? Did you hear me?” Vanessa stood crossing her arms.
“Yeah I think I found something that might help us...” She sat up and showed her phone to Vanessa.
“A clinical trial? Are you serious?”
“Why not? Here, it says: ‘looking for women ages 21-25’ and that describes both of us doesn’t it?” Maddie tapped on the link and began reading through it.
“Does it say what sort of drug it is?” Vanessa asked, peering over Maddie’s shoulder.
“Nope! But the number of zeroes in the pay tells me that’s enough money to cover rent and groceries for three months!”
Vanessa looked back at her bubbly roommate, grinning with gleeful anticipation.
“I say we do it.”
Vanessa bit her lip. What were the side effects? Was the pay really going to be worth it? But, if she wanted to eat she didn’t really have a choice. “Okay, I’m in if you are.”
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Vanessa and Maddie stepped into a very bright and very sterile looking office, where they were greeted by a very short nurse. They could practically see her ears perk up as she noticed them, scrambled to grab her clipboard, and scurried over to them. As she got closer, Vanessa could see that this very short nurse was extremely well endowed. The nurse’s scrubs held back what looked like two volleyballs and there was no hiding it, you could see her breasts bulging out at the top and sides of what Vanessa imagined was more than two sports bras. The nurse greeted them with a very cheery voice.
“Hello you two! You must be the subj-- I uh volunteers for the trial! Can I get your names please?”
“Vanessa Vadas.”
“Madeline Simmons.”
“Alright, right this way ladies!” The nurse turned and led them down a hallway, turning every corner or so as they snaked deeper into the building.
Vanessa’s eye was caught yet again by the nurse, this time at how much the nurse's pants were straining. Just like her burgeoning chest, the nurse’s butt was so large and the fabric of the pants so tight that there was very little left to the imagination. Suddenly, the nurse’s ass stopped jiggling with every step and Vanessa nearly walked into her.
“Alright, if you’d just step in here--” gesturing Vanessa into a room.
“--and you here.” gesturing Maddie into the room opposite Vanessa.
Vanessa and Maddie each sat in their separate rooms. Very shortly after the nurse stepped away the doors clicked and swung open as two other nurses greeted them. Vanessa and Maddie made eye contact through the shrinking sliver of the doors as they shut, giving each other a brave face.
“Stand please, we need to take your measurements and medical history.”
Vanessa’s nurse pulled out a recording device, saying “Subj-- ahem, volunteer Vanessa Vadas stands at 5’3”, current measurements are 32”-25”-35”.”
Vanessa screwed up her face and turned to the nurse. “Is all this necessary--”
“Please don’t interrupt, I’m recording.”
In Maddie’s room, her nurse also pulled out a device to record her measurements. “Volunteer Madeline Simmons stands at 5’3”, current measurements are 30”-28”...38”.”
Maddie giggled quietly to herself, she had always had wide hips and bigger but for her someone with her frame but never bothered getting measured before.
Each nurse told Vanessa and Maddie that this drug was designed for women struggling to lactate and provide for their newborn babies. They went on to say that either of them will receive the placebo or the actual drug, and wouldn’t find out which was which until the end of the study. They were to expect very few changes, and keep any eye out for leaking or soreness in the breasts. They were also tasked to report any symptoms or changes in an app.
Vanessa and Maddie reunited in the hallway and headed for the front desk. The busty nurse greeted them again. “Howdy-do girls! I hope everything went well. Advanced compensation will be provided for this first phase of the trials.”
Each girl was each handed $400, and could barely hide their relief. That night, they barged in through their door with their arms filled with bags of groceries. As they stocked their fridge and cabinet they ate like queens, getting their fill of fries and burgers they got on their way home. Later, they celebrated by slipping into a food coma, their favorite show playing quietly on the tv.
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The next morning...
Maddie woke to birds chirping and the sun shining through her window, just like any other day. As Maddie stretched and rolled over she felt like something was sitting on her chest. She sat up in bed and rubbed her eyes, which is when the weight she felt on her chest suddenly pulled her forward. She looked down and her jaw dropped. Her breasts, which were very modest compared to her hips and butt, were now much bigger than she had remembered. Slowly, she brought her hands to them and gave them a cautionary squeeze. The buttons of her pajama top were straining as the soft, heavy breasts bounced back into a resting position. As heavy as they seemed, they were actually quite perky, and much more dense than they were yesterday. Maddie fumbled with the buttons to see the new, grown out chest she developed overnight. She ran her fingers over them, soft to the touch. Her fingers slowly made their way to her nipples, gently pinching one of them and almost yelped as a jolt of pleasure ran straight down to her clit. They certainly hadn’t been that sensitive yesterday, she was sure of it. Maddie laid back down, letting her shirt fall to her sides and marveled at how much her chest eclipsed the sight of her bedroom. Maddie reached up and slowly rolled her nipple back and forth between her index finger and her thumb. “Ohhh my god.” Maddie moaned softly. She grabbed a tit with her other hand, kneading the soft flesh. She kept massaging one nipple but the other hand made its way down between her legs. As soon as she made contact with her clit she moaned loudly, unable to keep it in, this felt positively electric. She kept massaging circles around her clit, more fervently now, and her other hand matched pace pulling and pinching her nipple. “Oh! Oh! Ohhh my god! I’m-- I’m--”, she squeezed her eyes shut and shrieked. Afterwards, she went limp and let herself catch her breath. “This has-- got to be the drug...” she said to herself. “I-- Vanessa!” Maddie shot up as quickly as she could with her new jugs weighing her down and threw on a different shirt --one without buttons-- and the tee she put on now looked cropped, her tits taking up most of the space of the shirt.
Meanwhile, Vanessa was eating breakfast in the kitchen and trying her best to drown out the sounds of her roommate reaching orgasm with the crunch of her cereal. She heard Maddie’s door creak open and enter the living room, who raised an eyebrow at her.
Maddie blushed bright red. “It’s, um, I’m sorry, but the-- the drug, y’know? You must have some... changes too, right?”
Vanessa shook her head. “Maddie you-- you’re huge!”
“Am I?” Maddie sheepishly replied, turning to the side to let Vanessa get a better look.
“Girl, you were maybe a B cup before, now you’re...fuck, I have no idea-- an F maybe double F cup? Looks like I definitely got the placebo.”
Maddie stood awkwardly for a moment. “Should-- should we call the nurse? Is this bad?”
Vanessa, still staring at her friend’s chest, replied “I uh… No, no this is probably just an extreme case. If it… if it somehow gets worse then yeah, we’ll call them.”
“I guess I can log this on the app at least.” Maddie mumbled, turning back to her room and began getting ready to leave for the day. She couldn’t fit into any of her old bras, so she put on a tank top under an oversized hoodie. Every time she accidentally brushed up against a nipple, she felt herself get a little wet. Part of her felt tempted to masturbate again, but she still had to go to class and work. She had to focus.
How hard could it be to get through the day?