Kate opened the door a crack, and her heart froze. Then she slowly opened it wider. A foot away from her stood April, in the flesh. "Hello Katelyn," April said cheerily, her voice just as husky and sweet as Kate remembered from her dream last night. There she was, standing right in front of her. She was a real person. April looked just like in her dream, only more... solid. She looked about Kate's age, and her face looked like what Kate recalled, with full lips, and a cute button nose. Her eyes were deep violet, catching the morning sunlight. She had a slender waist, but her hips were wide, and she had plump thighs. Her breasts, of course, were enormous. They dominated the woman's entire torso. They would have been the biggest boobs Kate had ever seen, if she hadn't been forced to see her own blow up like blimps on multiple occasions. Now they were probably half the size of Kate's own, but the woman was several inches shorter than Kate, and they still looked huge on her. Yet somehow, they fit her appearance. Maybe Kate was just getting used to the idea of seeing ginormous tits.
April was dressed in simple clothes for walking around in the spring - white slacks that exposed her ankles, and a blue top, with an unzipped jacket - light yellow - falling to either side of her boobs. Her hands were in her jacket pockets. Kate found herself at a loss for words. It was one thing to be dealing with an unseen stranger that apparently was messing with her using magical powers, but she couldn't really process the fact that the cause of all her troubles was standing right here in front of her.
April was smiling knowingly at Katelyn's silence. "Mind if I come in?" she asked. Kate was startled out of her reverie. She looked back and forth out the half open door, searching for anyone watching. Then, she stepped back into the hallway and let April enter, still not sure how to handle this situation. All she knew is that a slow anger was burning inside her as she watched April casually step inside the house and calmly shut the door behind her. Not even looking at Katelyn, the woman took off her jacket and hung it on a coat hook near the door. It was all so nonchalant that it made Katelyn's blood boil.
Kate was blocking the short hallway that led further into her home, so April just stood there patiently, a small smile on her full lips as she looked up into Kates eyes. "Well?" April said expectantly. "Aren't you going to show me around?"
"What are you doing here?" Kate blurted out suddenly. More words came out, in a rush. "What are you doing to me? Why do you keep playing with my body? Change me back!" The last command came out as a shout. Kate's eyes were full of fury, and her hands were clenched in fists. April was still calmly watching her, completely unfazed by her demeanor. She didn't respond, instead lifting her nose up and sniffing the air. "I smell cupcakes," she said with a smile, looking at Kate excitedly. Kate snapped. April was smaller than her, and Kate fully intended to do whatever it took to MAKE the woman change her back to normal. "RRRRGGHHHH!" she screamed, lurching forward with clawed fingers, reaching for April's throat. The narrow entry hallway left no room for April to dodge, especially with Kate's boobs taking up so much of the space. But April's eyes didn't show any fear in the half second that it took Kate to close the gap between them. Instead, just when Kate was about to reach her, she simply vanished. There was no puff of smoke or other sign of her teleporting - she was just there one moment, and the next, gone.
Katelyn's momentum carried her into the front door. Her breasts cushioned her impact, and she gasped at the contact with the surface. The holes in either side of her shirt ripped a little wider from the sudden squishing of her boobs. Waves of pleasure spiked through her chest, and she stumbled back, barely suppressing the urge to grab her tits. She cautiously lowered her hands to the sides and wondered what had just happened. Where had April gone? Suddenly the woman's low voice piped up behind her. "You have a nice place," she said, and Katelyn whipped her head around, almost losing her balance from the momentum of her massive breasts swinging. April was a few feet away, facing away from Kate, looking back and forth. Katelyn hissed between her teeth, and charged towards the woman's back, but again, she disappeared right before Kate could reach her. Kate was more prepared this time, and was able to stop herself before she crashed completely into the wall, but her boobs still made contact before she bounced off, and she gasped again.
"Oohhh, cute kitty!" said April's voice off to the side, and Kate's head jerked in the direction of her living room. April was there, calmly bending down to pet the cat that was still dozing on the couch. Nellie raised her sleepy feline head and warmly accepted April's pats. "Awwww, she's so friendly!" April exclaimed. "What's her name?" she looked up at Kate, her cherubic face not showing any concern with Katelyn's furious expression.
"Get away from her," Kate said coldly, her heart thundering in her chest. "Change me back to normal. Get out. of my house. and LEAVE. ME. ALONE!" she shouted. Nellie tensed on the couch at the noise, but as April looked back down at the kitty and continued to pet her nonchalantly, she soon relaxed again. April reached a hand up to brush her short black hair away from her ear, and looked up at Katelyn again. "You're cute when you're angry," she said with an impish grin. Kate wanted to rush at her again, and beat her to a bloody pulp, but it was clear that April would just teleport away. Instead she walked over slowly this time, watching April carefully. The woman wasn't at all intimidated by Katelyn's slow advance, and continued to pet the cat as if nothing was wrong. Eventually Kate was looming over April, looking down at her over the swell of her tremendous bosom. She placed her hands on her hips, and slowly leaned down until she her face was only a few inches from April's. She could smell the woman's hair from here - it smelled of strawberries. "You listen to me you -" Kate snapped, and at that moment darted her hand out as quick as she could, trying to grab April's hair while she was distracted. Her hand passed through empty air however, as April was no longer there.
Growling in frustration, she straightened and looked around the living room, but April was nowhere to be seen. Katelyn stalked through the doorway that led to the kitchen, and there was April, leaning against the counter with a frosted cupcake in her hand. She had already unwrapped it, and was taking a bite right as Kate entered. April's expression lit up as she tasted it, and she looked up at Kate, her violet eyes twinkling with delight. "MMMmmmmmm!" she exclaimed. "These are fucking amazing, Katelyn!" she said with her mouth full. "Where'd you get the recipe?" She looked back down in wonder, and took another enthusiastic bite.
Kate stood fuming in the entrance to the kitchen. The woman was toying with her! It was obvious she was too quick for Katelyn to grab her by surprise. She guessed she had to convince her to leave her alone some other way. She took a deep breath, fists still tightly clenched to her sides. "April," she said sternly. The woman looked up, eyebrows raised questioningly. "I don't know why you're doing this to me, but I'm not going to play your silly game," said Kate. "Change me back to normal, and go away."
April arched an eyebrow at her and smirked, clearly amused, but still didn't respond. Instead, she took another bite of cupcake and placed it on its wrapper next to her on the counter. Then she straightened up and turned around, opening the cupboard behind her. Looking in and not seeing what she wanted, she moved to the next set of cabinets, and chatted casually as if Kate hadn't said anything. "You looked adorable while you were making these, you know. All that twisting around and bending - " April contorted her body while she spoke, imitating Katelyn's movements when she had been baking, "and the cupcakes still came out great." She closed those cabinets and opened the next one. "You should start a cooking show!" she said brightly, reaching the last cabinet and apparently finding what she wanted. She reached into one of those and pulled out a glass. "You could call it 'Baking with Boobies'!" she giggled, then started walking to the fridge. "You've got milk, right?" she said over her shoulder. "Nothing like a nice cold glass of milk to wash down a fresh warm cupcake." She opened up the fridge door and bent down, her back to Katelyn.
"April!" Katelyn said sharply, trying to get the woman to acknolwedge her demands. "I'm not your fucking toy, and I'm not going to -"
"Are you sure about that?" April interrupted, her voice echoing out of the fridge. Moving with surprising speed, April stood up straight and slammed the door to the fridge, and turned around. She looked... taller... than before. Her face no longer looked friendly. "Are you sure you're not my toy?" she asked coolly, all traces of playfulness gone from her voice. Katelyn hesitated. Then, she felt her nipples get hard beneath her shirt.
She gasped and looked down, and saw that her nipples were tenting the tight fabric of her white shirt. She fought the desire to grab them, to soothe them. She looked back up at April, who was standing in front of the fridge, watching calmly. Kate was struck by how much taller she seemed than when she first came in. From across the kitchen, she no longer looked so petite. "Stop that - oh!" Kate yelped, and looked back down, as her nipples somehow got harder, digging painfully into the cotton. Then she grunted as they grew harder still, as if they were straining themselves to rip through the t-shirt. It was painful, yet also pleasurable. Katelyn wished she could dismiss the waves of arousal that were shooting through her nipples into her breasts, but she couldn't control her body's response. Then suddenly, she felt an invisible pressure clamp down on each of them, as if someone had put them in a vise. The pain and pleasure both ratcheted up a notch, but the pain was what got her attention the most. Kate looked up at April accusingly, her eyes aflame with rage and pain. April's hands hadn't moved, and one still held her empty glass. She was definitely getting taller. She looked as tall as Katelyn, now.
"Nngh!" Kate grunted again as she felt the pressure on her nipples get tighter, and then it gradually began to tug on them, pulling her nipples outward. She tried to resist at first, but it felt like her nipples would get pulled off. So she stumbled forward, pulled by the invisible clamps on her nipples, into the kitchen. Toward April. Katelyn was starting to get afraid, and her eyes widened in pain and shock as she lurched after her nipples until she was right in front of April. April was taller than Katelyn now, but her breasts still looked enormous on her. The tugging on Kate's breasts stopped, but the vicelike pressure remained clamped onto her painfully rigid nipples. "You know," said April, looking down at Kate, now with a few inches of height on her. "I've changed my mind. I think I want some fresh, warm milk with my cupcakes." She raised the hand that wasn't holding the glass, and snapped her fingers. Katelyn's eyes widened, and then she felt a pressure inside her breasts, like liquid had begun to rush into them.
Kate tried to back away, but the invisible clamps remained in place, keeping her from moving. She could feel her boobs filling up as if someone had turned on a faucet inside them, and the internal pressure made them start to grow once more. Kate looked down at them, seeing her cleavage pushing up out of her v-neck that was already brimming with boob flesh. There was no room in the shirt for any more stretching, and she felt and heard the rips getting bigger near her armpits. She looked up at April, who now loomed over her, her head taller than the fridge. The woman's face was nonchalant, but she maintained a small smile. "Oh god, you're filling them up with milk?" Kate asked. April said nothing, just craning her neck down to watch Kate's boobs growing. In her violet eyes, Kate could see the lust glimmering. Katelyn began to panic. She was completely in this woman's power, and the growth wouldn't stop until she made it stop.
Her boobs were filling up with milk at an alarming rate, and Kate couldn't move an inch. The growth was different than last time. Where before it had been overwhelming tingling pleasure, now she mostly just felt them filling from the inside. It still felt good, but she wasn't trembling to fight the urge to fondle them as they grew. Her nipples still cried out for attention, but Kate kept her arms to the sides all the same. Her shirt was painfully tight. Kate wanted to rip it off, but then she would have to touch her breasts, and didn't want to make the situation worse. Her cleavage had expanded up out of the v-neck significantly, and it was puffing up towards her chin as she watched. Every few seconds, the rips in the sides of her shirt got bigger. The white cotton was stretched to its limit. "Stop it April," whined Kate. "Stop doing this to meeee -" she exclaimed, ending with a squeak as she felt the rate of the liquid filling her breasts increase, as if the faucet had just been turned up full blast.
Katelyn began to moan as she felt the pressure building up inside her tits. Her shirt was tearing more or less continuously now, and wasn't going to last much longer. After a few seconds of the rapid growth, she heard a popping sound, and then a loud "RRRRIIPPPP!" as her breasts exploded out of the shirt. Delight spread across April's face again, and she licked her lips slightly as she watched Katelyn's naked boobs fill up with milk. Kate's shirt was now hanging in tatters, too loose to even cling to her shoulders, and fell down to her elbows. Her breasts jutted out from her chest roundly above her busted shirt. They were much perkier than before, and her skin was starting to feel tight. She was filling up with milk, and her skin wasn't keeping up with the rate of growth. April had continued to slowly grow taller the whole time, and now she towered over Katelyn. She must have been over six feet tall. The rush of milk pouring into Kate's boobs had not slowed down, and her nipples remained tightly clamped. Her breasts were beginning to feel full. "April," Kate said tightly as she looked up at her, trying to sound contrite. "Please, just stop. I'm sorry."
April looked up at from Kate's breasts slowly, as if reluctant to break her eyes away from the spectacle. She held Kate's eyes for a few seconds, addressing her from a foot above her face. "Are you my toy?" she asked deliberately, as if speaking to a dog. Kate's breasts continued to grow above her shredded shirt. The pressure was becoming unbearable. She eagerly nodded. "Yes", she said. Anything to make this stop. "Say it," said April, leaning down slightly and bringing her face closer. "Yes, I'm your toy, April," said Kate quickly, her eyes pleading earnestly. She could feel her skin growing taut; any moment she thought she'd surely burst. Katelyn was panting now, straining at the pressure. "Oh god, they're getting so tight," she said through clenched teeth as she broke April's gaze. The woman snapped her fingers, and just like that, the rush of liquid stopped, and Katelyn's breasts ceased their rapid growth. They were still full to bursting, however, and the invisible clamps remained on her nipples, preventing any sort of release. Not that Kate would be able to reach her own nipples, anymore.
Kate was still breathing heavily. The pain in her taut breasts was terrible, but at least it wasn't getting any worse. She leaned her head back, sweating slightly, glad that April hadn't made her tits pop from the pressure. She couldn't go anywhere, however, as her clamped nipples prevented her from moving. Katelyn groaned as she shot her head forward again, unable to relax for even a moment with all this pain. She stole a glance up at April, who must be over 7 feet in height now. Her head seemed very close to the ceiling, but she appeared to have stopped growing taller.
"You're looking a little uncomfortable, Katelyn," April said lightly, but her voice had gotten even deeper than her natural timbre, due to her increased height. The woman's impish smile had returned, now that she had asserted herself. "Yes," Kate responded tightly. "I am extremely uncomfortable." April nodded, looking down at Kate's breasts and tapping her lips with a finger thoughtfully, as if she were seeing them for the first time. "Well, I'm no expert, but if I had to guess, I'd say your breasts were full of milk." Kate nodded vigorously, feeling the liquid sloshing in her chest as she did so. She was beyond the point of caring how ridiculous it was to play along with this woman's petty game.
April leaned down to get her face closer. "Would you like to be milked, Katelyn?" she asked sweetly, holding up her glass and clinking it lightly with a fingernail. "Because I could sure use a refreshing drink, right about now." She gave Katelyn a wide-eyed smile, as if asking permission. Kate stared up at her for a second. The woman was clearly insane. She shivered slightly as she looked in her eyes, but was resigned to the fact that she was totally in April's power. She felt like her breasts would explode if she didn't get some relief. "Yes, I would like to have this milk removed," Kate said, looking down at the ground. Except there was no ground to look at - just boobs the size of yoga balls. April held her hand up to her ear theatrically. "I'm not hearing the magic wooorrrddd..." she said. Katelyn hesitated, and sighed through her nose. This was degrading. "Please milk me, April," she said softly, then she gasped as the invisible clamps disappeared. A trickle of milk began to leak from her nipples. Then it became a torrent.
Katelyn stood stunned for a few seconds as April stepped to the side, to avoid getting splattered with the milk. The white liquid was gushing out of Kate's nipples in twin streams, making big arcs before landing on the floor in front of the refrigerator. Kate backed up as well, not wanting to get any milk under the fridge. Then she realized that she was still going to be making a huge mess on the floor, as evidenced by the rapidly growing puddle that she already saw on the spot she'd left. Kate shrugged out of the tattered shirt still draped around her elbows, leaving it to soak up some of the liquid on the floor. She moved over to the sink, completely topless now, spraying milk the whole time. Her breasts hung low enough that she had to lean back to shove them over the lip of the sink, and sighed as she rested them on the counter. Only one stream was getting in the sink, while the other was splattering onto the counter, getting milk all over the coffee maker and pooling underneath it. Her boobs were too wide to get both streams in the sink at once, but Kate didn't care, at this moment. The relief was exquisite, and Kate's pained expression was gradually replaced with one of bliss as she closed her eyes and leaned her head back, enjoying the feeling of the pressure dissipating.
After half a minute, Kate heard the sound before her change, and she opened her eyes and looked down. The splattering of the left stream on the counter had turned into the sound of April filling up her glass with milk. She had to bend over to reach the counter, due to her Amazonian stature. April glanced over at Kate and winked, waiting patiently for the tilted glass to fill with milk. "Great weather we're having, lately," she said casually, as if she were at a water fountain just grabbing a quick drink, and this was the most normal thing in the world. Kate was unable to think of anything to say, and was too overwhelmed by the feeling of release to respond anyway. April waited patiently for a few seconds as the glass filled up, whistling nonchalantly as she looked out the kitchen window in front of the sink. Kate watched silently as the level of milk rose up into the glass. It looked very creamy. April was only able to fill it a little over halfway at the angle it had to tilt, then she leaned back up, and patted Kate's enormous left breast in a friendly manner as she moved away. Katelyn let in a sharp breath. April's touch had created a jolt of pleasure that had gone directly into her spine.
Katelyn continued stand in front of the sink, her arms dangling behind her, her nipples gushing milk at a steady pace. Some was dripping off the counter onto the floor, but most of it was going into the sink. I'll clean it up later, she thought, continuing to savor the feeling of release. It was similar to holding in pee for too long, feeling your bladder almost ready to burst from the need to urinate, and then finally reaching a bathroom. Except her milk draining out lasted much longer, and the feeling was even more intense, perhaps because of her sensitive breasts. For several minutes, Kate was unable to even think about moving, she was so lost in the sensation of relief. She stood with her eyes closed, just enjoying the steadily decreasing pressure in her tits.
Eventually, she opened her eyes again, and saw that her breasts had shrunken noticeably, though they continued to spray milk at an incredible rate. The bottoms of them still rested on the counter, and they were starting to sag more naturally, now that they weren't so taut. Out of the corner of her eye, Kate saw April leaning a hand on the counter to her left, and looked over. The tall, super-busty woman was eating another bite of cupcake. She hadn't grown any taller since Kate's breasts had stopped filling with milk, and strangely, her clothes didn't look any tighter on her despite her additional height. At this size, he seemed to take up half the kitchen. As Katelyn watched, she washed the cake down with a drink of milk. Fresh milk from Kate's own breasts. Despite herself, Katelyn found that she was a bit curious about the taste.
"Mmmmm," April said blissfully, closing her eyes in appreciation. "So creamy. I'm glad I decided to go with fresh." She looked down at Kate and licked the milk mustache from her upper lip. "Good stuff, sweetheart," she said, waggling her eyebrows in approval. Kate looked away, not knowing what to say. "I'm serious, Katelyn, these might be the best cupcakes I've ever tasted. Not to mention some of the best MILK I've ever tasted. And believe me, that's saying something. I've tried a lot."
Strangely, Kate found herself blushing at the compliment. "Th-thank you," she said softly, her eyes flickering up towards April, then back down at her still-leaking breasts.
"Seriouly though, these cupcakes are freaking dynamite," April said with her mouth full, having taken another bite. "Where DID you get the recipe? No way these came out of a box."
Katelyn cleared her throat. "I uh, I got it from my mom," she said, giving April another glance before turning away again. She was leaning her arms on the counter now, holding her boobs over the sink as they continued to drain. "The key is to uh, use creme fraiche, instead of butter," she said. This was weird. She couldn't believe she was making polite conversation with this woman. It felt so forced. But she was basically April's prisoner, so Katelyn had to play her game. Maybe if she got her talking, Kate could get April to realize that she was more than just a toy. She was a real woman with real feelings, and she didn't want her tits to be blowing up like balloons just because some crazy lady with magical powers was taking interest in her. "Really?" April said, raising her eyebrows. "That explains why they're so fluffy. I might have to grab another," she said popping the last of the cupcake into her mouth and washing it down with a swig of milk.
As April reached for another cupcake and leaned back against the counter, Kate looked back down and saw that the torrent of milk from her breasts was slowing down. They had shrunken down considerably, now only a little bigger than they had been before they had filled up with milk. They were still immense, of course, but they had a much more natural sag to them, and there was hardly any pressure inside them. "You really made a mess in here, didn't you?" April said casually to her side. Katelyn looked around, and saw that she was right. There was a puddle behind her in the middle of the floor, soaking into the wet rag that used to be her shirt. The milk had spread all along the counter, and was now dripping onto the floor in a line that stretched several feet from the sink. Just past the end of that line of liquid, leaning on the counter, April had a mischevious grin, her mouth full from a bite of the new cupcake. Katelyn's eyes grew wide. "*I* made a mess?" she asked incredulously. "I didn't ask to become a dairy cow," trying to keep her tone light, to avoid provoking April.
April laughed and took another sip of Kate's milk. "Oh, but you make such a sexy dairy cow, Katelyn," she said as she licked her lips seductively, leaning towards Kate and laughing again. Kate leaned her head back, and she laughed along nervously, hoping April wasn't getting more ideas. "Consider it a small lesson," April said magnanimously, "on how to properly address a Goddess." She stood straight and took another bite of cupcake, giving a small moan of appreciation for the taste. "So fucking good. I'm glad I came down for these. After watching you make them, I had the BIGGEST craving for cupcakes," she said.
Kate looked down at her breasts again. The flow of milk had slowed down to a trickle. Knowing that April had been watching her while she'd been baking didn't freak her out as much as she might have thought. Kate had suspected the whole time that she was being watched. It was just strange to know that some unknown entity of incredible power was paying her so much attention.
"So..." Kate said hesitantly, "you're really... a... a Goddess?" she asked, looking back up at April. She shrugged and nodded, a smile spreading across her lips.
"Guilty as charged," she said smugly, and took another bite of cupcake.
"So are you like, a Greek Goddess? Roman? Are you supposed to be Aphrodite or something?" Kate asked curiously. April burst out laughing at this, shooting a spray of yellow crumbs from her mouth. Katelyn didn't know how to react as the strange deity doubled over in laughter for nearly a minute, erupting in more laughs just when it seemed like she was done.
Eventually April reigned herself in, and subsided into mirthful chuckles. "No, no, I'm not Aphrodite," she said, wiping her cheeks. "I always forget that you mortals have such funny notions about your 'gods'," she said, holding up finger quotes when she said 'gods'. She laughed again. "No, I'm older than that. But every time you small folk try to figure out how to 'worship me' - ( air quotes again) - you always add a bunch of extra flair to my character, and make up these strange rituals and crap."
Katelyn didn't know how to respond to the concept that this woman was older than the Greek civilization. And she was in her house. She was feeling rather insignificant in the face of this notion. "So, um, what... what are you, then?" she asked quietly, not sure she wanted to know the answer.
April chuckled again, and then tapped a finger to her full lips thoughtfully, looking off into nothing as she considered. "Hmmmm... the CLOSEST thing you could compare me to would be... Gaiea, I guess? Do you know Gaiea?" she asked, looking at Kate inquisitively.
Katelyn nodded. "Yeah, like, Mother Earth, right?" she asked, unable to wrap her head around the vast implications of what she was learning.
April nodded decisively. "Well, it's not an exact comparison, since I'm not really tied down to "Earth" per se, but it's close enough," she said.
Kate stared up at the Goddess for a few moments. "So you're basically Mother Earth." she stated flatly.
"Yep," April replied, taking another bite of cupcake, as if this was all completely normal.
Kate looked back down at her breasts. They were still trickling milk slowly into the sink. She wanted to squeeze the last of the milk out of her nipples, but was afraid to touch them. "... Why are you doing this to me, April?" Kate asked calmly, and looked up again. "Why are you in my house, messing with my body?"
April barked a laugh around her mouthful of cake. She finished chewing, then looked down at Kate imperiously for a few moments. "Because I can," she finally said. "Because it's fun. Because I was bored, and because you're sexy, and I like watching your boobs grow huge. It gets me off," said April.
Katelyn knew that the Goddess was completely serious about what she was saying. April had a smug grin on her face. She knew she was screwing with Kate, and she knew there was nothing Kate could do to stop her. She still had to try though. "But I don't WANT my boobs to grow," Kate said softly. "What if I just want to live a normal life? Doesn't what I want make a difference?" she asked sincerely, hoping to appeal to April's conscience.
It seemed to strike a chord. April's expression softened, and a look of concern spread across her face. "Oh, honey..." she said sweetly, as she put the rest of the cupcake on the counter. April walked over, crossing the entire kitchen in a few steps, and stood for a moment with her hands on her wide hips, looming over Katelyn in a motherly way. Kate flinched as April put her arms on her shoulders, squeezing them in what seemed a soothing manner. She leaned down and spoke softly into Katelyn's ear. "No, it doesn't matter what you want, sweetie. I'm a Goddess," she said, and Katelyn could see out of the corner of her eye that April now had a wicked smile. "And you're my toy until I say otherwise." Kate's eyes widened, and her blood turned to ice in her veins. She tried to jerk away from April, but the woman's firm grip kept her in place above the sink. "It looks like you're having trouble getting the last few drops out of these udders, miss dairy cow," said April, moving around behind Kate with her hands still on her shoulders. "Here. Let me help."
And then April leaned forward, snaking her long arms around the sides of Katelyn's breasts. Kate made a frantic effort to stop April's arms from hugging around her, but it was no use. April was too strong, and without seeming like she was straining at all, she slowly closed her arms in. "No, no, no, no..." stammered Kate, as she watched April's hands reach around her boobs and pinch her nipples. Katelyn gasped as she felt electric pleasure radiate through both her breasts at April's touch. April pulled herself inward, squishing her own massive breasts against Katelyn's head, and Kate felt pillows of April's soft warm flesh settle on top of her, nearly blocking her vision. Then, April began to rhythmically squeeze Kate's breasts and work her nipples.
Kate moaned from the shock of pleasure. The streams of milk grew stronger as April squeezed Kate's boobs from behind, the liquid remaining in her mammary glands being pushed out. As Kate struggled in vain to escape the taller woman's grasp, the waves of pleasure rapidly rose within Kate's chest, until it reached a crescendo, and the tingling she had felt when she had grown earlier came back with avengeance. It spread out from her nipples until it covered her entire bosom, and her breasts began to grow in April's arms.
"Nnnnnooooooo..." moaned Kate as her breasts bloomed outward, puffing up around April's cradling embrace. "Yesss..." April replied behind her sensually. The tingling reverberated all through Katelyn's boobs as they pushed outward and upward off the counter, and the feeling of growth threatened to overwhelm her. Her milk spurted from her nipples in waves, as April continued to squeeze Kate in a bear hug with her large hands on Kate's nipples, compressing her breasts as if she intended to get every last drop of milk out of her.
Katelyn's soft, pale flesh rose like bread dough in April's embrace, with nowhere to go but above or below the tight band she had made to contain Kate's bosom. Katelyn continued to struggle, trying to lock her arms inside April's and push outwards, but April's arms didn't budge. Kate felt as weak as a child in this huge woman's grasp. Desperate, Katelyn then tried to peel April's hands off her nipples, where she might have more leverage. However, she discovered that when she wrapped her arms around her own massive breasts to grapple with April's hands, that the additional contact of her own arms sent even more powerful waves of pleasure through her tits. Her skin felt like it was on fire with erotic pleasure, and when Kate placed her hands over April's hands on top of her nipples, she found unable to muster any strength to pry at them. Squirts of milk shot into Kate's palms as she weakly attempted to get some leverage underneath April's fingers. Then suddenly, when she brushed her own nipples, something snapped, and she found herself rubbing April's hands instead of fighting them.
Kate's moans grew more sensual as she lost control of her inhibitions. She was having trouble thinking of what was so bad about this situation right at the moment, she was so drunk on pleasure. Bigger her breasts grew, overflowing the four arms wrapped around them. April's tight grip lessened, but Katelyn didn't care anymore. She squeezed her own breasts in, heaving armfuls of titflesh towards her and feeling more milk spurt out of her nipples between her fingers. She was nearly out of milk to squeeze out, but that no longer mattered. It was about the incredible sensations that were racking her body, all centered around her expanding boobs. April no longer needed to contain Kate's struggling, and was now rubbing her soft hands around the curvature of Katelyn's bosom, her touch leaving behind trails of electric pleasure that lingered for a second or two after they passed.
Just before Kate's nipples grew out of her reach, she felt herself orgasm suddenly, and at that moment she released her grip and involuntarily leaned backward, shoving her head into the soft cushions of April's tits behind her. She spasmed for a few moments, feeling April's warm flesh through the fabric as it nuzzled cozily around her ears.
"Mmmmm, now isn't this nice, Katelyn?" April said sensually, reaching her arms forward again and tweaking Katelyn's nipples, her long arms still able to reach them. Another orgasm shot through Kate, rocking her to her core.
"Uh-huh," Katelyn grunted, barely able to respond. Without realizing, she had snuck one of her hands around her breasts and down below her waist, and was now fingering herself in her panties while rubbing her breast with the other hand. Her boobs had now grown so large that they were resting on the lip of the sink again, spilling into the basin and resting on the counter to either side. They soon grew too big for even April's long arms to reach Kate's nipples anymore, and so April just rubbed and squeezed and groped Katelyn's swelling breasts as they grew to ridiculous proportions.
Breasts as big as beanbag chairs rose up in front of the intertwined women, relentlessly expanding in every dimension as they rested more and more on the counter and filled more of Kate's sink. Eventually they reached the faucet, engulfing it in Katelyn's cleavage, and then Kate felt her nipples reach the kitchen wall. It barely registered with her, as she was still lost in the throes of ecstasy, panting for breath as she came again and again. The pleasure came in waves that crashed over her and through her, rendering her incapable of cohesive thought or speech, except to moan sensually as each new wave hit her. Her tits squished up against the wall and began to push her backwards, and Katelyn suddenly realized that her arms were now the only arms that were touching her boobs, and her head was no longer resting against April's enormous rack. In between waves of ecstasy, Kate was able to turn her head slightly, and she glimpsed April out of the corner of her eye, standing back a few feet, hands on her hips as she admired her handiwork.
Katelyn was wracked by another orgasm, and turned her attention back to her boobs, which were steadily pushing her back from the sink and into the center of the kitchen. The tops of them were taller than her head, and she could see they were close to touching the ceiling, since they were resting on the counter. Kate continued to pleasure herself, her panties soaking wet from her dripping pussy. She rubbed her breast in slow circles with the other hand and savored the tingling trail of pleasure that every touch to her skin gave. After a few more seconds, Kate was finally more off the counter than on it, and her weight shoved her backwards and dragged her to the floor as her tits tumbled out of the sink. It didn't hurt, though, and in fact sent another shock of pleasure through Kate's boobs. They continued to grow bigger as Katelyn settled into a sea of flesh that was already the size of two sofas, only rounder. It was a familiar scene from the last time her boobs had grown in her kitchen. Once again, Kate experienced the feeling of being slowly lifted up from the floor by her rising bosom, hardly able to think due to the intense orgasms that continued to arrest her. She pulled her hand out of her panties and now rested both hands on her swelling breasts as the rose upward.
Once she was no longer fingering herself, the orgasms began to gradually decrease in intensity, but the pleasurable tingling in Kate's breasts still continued relentlessly, and she still bucked and jolted from the aftershocks of her climax. She collapsed in exhaustion into her flesh, her arms splayed out across her growing tits. Kate lost track of the minutes that passed as her boobs lifted her upwards more and more, eventually levering her into almost a standing position. At one point, she saw Nellie the cat walk into her field of vision, passing around Katelyn's growing breasts to reach the puddle of milk in the center of the kitchen. The cat began to lap at the liquid, totally oblivious to her owner's predicament.
A few moments later, April squeezed past Katelyn silently and walked over to the kitty, crouching down and stroking its back a few times as the feline happily lapped up Kate's milk. Nellie nudged April's hand appreciatively, but continued to be entranced by the wealth of creamy liquid covering the floor. April stood back up, went to the corner of the kitchen and grabbed another cupcake, taking a bite as she leaned against the fridge to continue watching Katelyn from a few feet away, silently munching on the cake. Once she swallowed her first bite, April laughed softly. "I know, these cupcakes are gonna make me get fat." She said with mock guilt, rolling her eyes. Then she smiled devilishly and took another bite. "Fortunately," she said with her mouth full, "everything I eat seems to just go straight to my tits and ass." It was then that Kate noticed that April's blue top seemed to be extremely tight across the Amazonian woman's huge knockers. She could see the outline of April's bra being engulfed by her flesh, and it was clear that her boobs were growing bigger, pushing up into her shirt and squishing hills of flesh up towards her neckline. Cleavage bubbled up towards her chin through the generous gap in her buttons, which she had left unbuttoned. Kate heard a small ripping sound, and April then twisted to the side a bit to look behind her. April's ass appeared to be growing as well, and Kate could already see a tear across her white pants, displaying a hint of April's red panties peeking through. Her plump thighs were slowly getting thicker, stretching into the fabric of her pants. The Goddess smiled and took another bite of cupcake.
Katelyn was distracted by what happened next, as she suddenly felt the tops of her breasts brush the kitchen ceiling. The contact caused another wave of pleasure to shoot through her body, and another aftershock caused her to buck into her breasts once. Katelyn looked over at April with a worried expression. She was running out of room in the kitchen. April was still chewing on her bite of cake, looking unconcerned as she slowly grew more voluptuous in the corner of Kate's kitchen. More rips sounded from April's chest and behind, and jagged tears were appearing in her shirt. Her hips were getting wider, and Kate could see that the bra she was wearing looked extremely tight through her shirt, but April didn't seem to mind. Kate glanced at her breasts, then to April, her eyes questioning. Last time this had happened in real life, she'd stopped growing before she had completely filled her kitchen, but now the mass of her flesh had run out of room to grow. Her skin was spreading across the ceiling, and Katelyn could tell from the increasing pressure that she was putting some strain on it.
Kate looked at her breasts again, then back at April, finally blurting out the question. "W-when are they going to stop?" she asked shakily. The pressure was getting tight, and the ceiling was beginning to groan slightly.
April giggled heartily, holding her hand in front of her mouth. "Stop?" she asked. "Who said they were ever going to stop, sweetie?"
Suddenly a huge popping noise sounded in the ceiling, and a jagged crack appeared in the plaster, leading into Kate's cleavage and past what she could see beyond her wall of flesh. Dust settled down toward Katelyn and she tilted her head down to avoid getting any in her eyes. "April, please," she begged, looking up at April, her face full of concern. "You're breaking my house, please just... stop this."
April shoved the rest of the cupcake into her mouth, filling her cheeks. Her breasts and ass had continured to grow slowly, making her proportions look outrageous, even on her 7-foot tall frame. She began to walk towards Katelyn nonchalantly, and on her way over stooped down to pick up the cat, having to bend weirdly because of her enormous breasts. On her way back up, her bra snapped, and April's tits bounced outward into her shirt just as she lifted Nellie onto the shelf above her boobs, cradling the kitty gently and stroking her until she settled onto one of her shoulders. Another loud crack sounded in the ceiling. Katelyn's boobs were compromising the integrity of the house. As April got close, Kate saw Nelly responding warmly to April's pats, as the Goddess silently finished chewing. April swallowed the cake, and looked at Kate with a gentle smile, idly stroking the cat resting on her own growing breasts.
The pressure of Kate's trapped tits was becoming painful. They had nowhere to go, and either the house was going to burst, or she was. Kate looked up at the tall goddess with tears glistening in her eyes. "Please April," she whispered.
April shook her head, and her smile took on a mocking tilt. "Sorry honey. It's just a house, after all. And when you spend time around me -" suddenly Kate heard a loud rip behind April, and her white pants sprang apart slightly, allowing flesh from her expanding ass and thighs to bubble out. "you've got to get used to breaking things," she finished with a grin. April then vanished, disappearing from Katelyn's kitchen, and Nellie with her.
At that moment, Katelyn suddenly felt the tingling in her breasts kick into overdrive, beyond anything she'd felt before. Even as an involuntary scream of orgasmic bliss began to tear it's way out of Kate's throat, an EXPLOSION of boob flesh surged outward and up, up, up into the ceiling. An enormous *BOOM* sounded, as they shattered the wood and plaster like they were made of matchsticks, and continued without pause to shoot straight through Kate's attic, and through the roof of her house, propelling debris outward in a literal explosion. "UUHHHAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!" Katelyn screamed in pleasure as her breasts shot upwards, and she felt the entire kitchen wall leading toward her back yard get knocked over by cubic meters of flesh. She saw the debris from the house had flung out in the air, but there were few large pieces, and none of them looked poised land on Kate. Her boobs continued their explosive growth, and Katelyn was unable to anything but watch as they grew larger at an astounding rate.
She heard crumbling noises as her tits pushed out to the sides and knocked down the other walls of her house like they were cardboard dioramas. Her breasts were now bigger than her house had been, and they were still growing. Katelyn suddenly felt her boobs start to shift forward, and she was yanked upwards, her feet losing contact with the ground. Her house was slightly elevated above the back yard, and her breasts had rolled forward a bit to fall into the empty space. Kate felt her momentum continue forward, and even while her breasts approached the size of two-story houses, she was pulled up to a higher vantage point, almost atop her boobs but not completely horizontal.
Above her, on top of the shelf of boobflesh rising up in front of her, April suddenly appeared, holding Nellie. The kitty still looked comfortable, resting across April's own knockers and up onto her shoulder as the Goddess petted her. April's breasts looked stuffed into her tattered blue shirt, but the garment was still containing them - barely. Her pants had disappeared, and now April only wore red panties which Kate could barely see beyond April's fleshy thighs, only noticing a thin, tight band of red leading around her waist. The Goddess crossed her legs and sat down into the cleavage a few feet away from Kate's face, atop the curvature enough so that she wouldn't slide forward.
Katlyn looked around frantically, getting a sense of how big her breasts had grown. They completely filled her yard at this point, and were relentlessly advancing faster than a man would walk. She suddenly felt flesh bump into the wooden fence that edged her yard, and after a second or two the pressure caused the fence to bend outwards, towards both her neighbors' yards. "April!" Kate said sharply, as she looked back up at the Goddess with wide eyes. "April, I don't want to destroy these people's houses, please... make this stop!" she pleaded.
April smiled without saying anything, instead lifting the cat she was holding, and placing her to the side. The feline experimentally walked a few steps across the top of Katelyn's breasts and, finding the flesh no stranger than any other surface to walk across, padded away lazily to explore her new vantage point atop Mount Tit. Kate felt the kitty stepping cross her skin, but her eyes were focused on April. The Goddess had bent over and was crawling across Katelyn's cleavage towards her face , reminiscent of her dream the night before. Only this time, instead of being aroused by April's antics, Kate felt only terror. She was still getting bigger, and felt her breasts overwhelm the fence on either side, and start creeping across the neighbor's yards.
"April," Kate said softly, tears running down her cheeks. "Please, stop doing this to me. I don't want to be this big." April was now inches from Katelyn's face, and plopped down, resting atop the shelf of her own breasts which sat atop Kate's. Behind April's head, Kate could see how huge the Goddess's ass had gotten, jutting up plumply around panties that barely remained intact. It looked like April was no longer growing, though. April stared at Katelyn for a few seconds, and suddenly Kate felt her breasts jam up against her neighbors' homes.
"April..." Kate whispered, staring into her eyes. *CRUNCH*. The houses stood no chance against her expansive flesh, and her breasts continued to push into her neighbor's property without slowing. Kate let out a sob as she looked at the destruction she was causing, wishing this was just another dream, so she could wake up from it. It didn't appear that anyone in her neighborhood had been alerted to what was going on, as Katelyn couldn't hear any shouting, and didn't see anybody running up to her. Her neighbors were likely at work, and it was probably only a little past noon. At least nobody was gathering to witness the spectacle, or in danger of being hurt. There was no way she'd continue to avoid notice for long, though.
"Ohhh, Katelyn, Katelyn..." cooed April softly atop her breasts, shaking her head back and forth slowly. Kate looked back up into her eyes, and saw no indication that the Goddess even noticed the houses being pushed apart, below. "So concerned with material possessions." Kate could feel the fronts of her breasts and her nipples push against her back fence and knock it over with ease, her flesh spreading into the yards of the neighbors who lived behind her. April reached her arm over and tapped Kate on the nose with a finger. "This is only the beginning, sweetie. You were meant for bigger things than all this," She said, waving her arm out at the neighborhood around them. "You've been chosen," April said, her voice and face completely serious. Kate's lip trembled as she looked up at the Goddess. "This world isn't all that great, and I've grown bored of it. I'm going to clear the table and reset things, and I've picked you to handle the demolition, honey." Kate's blood froze as she listened to what the Goddess was saying, and her eyes grew wider at every word. She felt her nipples running into her rear neighbor's houses, and shortly thereafter a series of crunches as her boobs knocked those walls over as well. She barely noticed it however, as all of her attention was focused on April.
"You will outgrow this town, this region, this continent" the Goddess continued. "Your breasts will spread into the oceans and fill the skies, and you will keep growing still." Sweat began to trickle down Kate's terrified face. "People will try to stop the growth however they can, and may even try to attack you, but nothing will work. Your breasts belong to me, and it is my divine will that they grow until they crack this planet apart. You are the apocalypse, Katelyn."
Kate just stared up at the Goddess, unable to process what she was hearing. She wasn't ever going to stop growing? Her friends, her family, would all have to watch as her boobs grew big enough to destroy the world? "No..." Katelyn whimpered, shaking her head back and forth in denial. "Please, no..." she said, and started to cry, dropping her gaze from April's face. Her breasts were already bigger than some of the office buildings downtown, and continued their relentless advance, spreading across lawns and knocking down fences, sheds, and swingsets in the neighbors' yards.
"Awww, cheer up, honey," April said, reaching down to touch Katelyn's chin and tilting her face back up towards her. "You've been given a very special job to do. Embrace it. You will outgrow this tiny planet, and then we can have some REAL fun," she said with a smile. Katelyn was still shaking her head and trembling all over. April sighed. "In any case, you don't have to worry about doing it today," she said lightly, releasing Katelyn's chin and adopting a consoling expression. "This is just a practice run. To prepare you for what's coming," she said.
Kate looked up at her helplessly, breathing heavily as she slowly felt her growth come to a stop. "I think we've had enough fun for today," April said lightly, glancing around as if to take stock of Kate's progress. "I'll be back for you, eventually, and we can get to work." April patted Kate's breasts to either side of her. "Take care of the girls for me, and stay safe!" She then leaned in and kissed Katelyn on the forehead, her boobs mashing into Kate's chin in the process. "I'll be in touch. Sweet dreams, baby," April said with a wink. Then she vanished.
Kate looked at the spot where April had just been, then looked around. Her breasts were the size of city blocks, and she must have been a hundred feet above the ground. She still couldn't see anybody below her, but there might have been people on the other sides of her boobs. Suddenly she felt a shudder pass through her tits, and they began to rapidly shrink. They deflated much faster than they had grown, so fast that Katelyn could feel wind rushing past her as she approached the ground. In seconds, they were smaller than her house had been, and she saw Nellie the cat appear over the curve of one of them, clearly confused by the situation and looking at the ground as if considering leaping off the shrinking masses. Katelyn felt immense relief as she felt her feet touch the grass of her backyard. When she had rolled forward, Katelyn had moved a few dozen feet into her backyard.
Nellie leaped off Kate's bosom and ran off a few feet, curiously looking around at the new surroundings of Kate's yard. Debris from the exploded house was uncovered all around Katelyn, as her breasts rapidly retreated back into her chest. Everything for several hundred yards was completely flattened. Katelyn was grateful to feel her palms touch the ground, and her boobs continued to shrink, until suddenly the entire mass of her flesh had been sucked back up into itself, like it had never been there. Her breasts were back down to their normal size. Kate breathed a huge sigh of relief. It was over, for today. But April's word were fresh in her mind, a dire prophecy of doom to come. Kate was terrified, and she couldn't see any way to avoid what was coming.
As Katelyn got up on her hands and knees, and began to pick herself up off the ground, she suddenly heard a woman's voice from far away shout, "Oh my god!" and footsteps ran over. Mrs. Baker, her neighbor from two doors down, picked her way through debris laying on the ground as she rushed across the law. Just as Kate finished standing up, Mrs. Baker - a plump older woman wearing an apron for baking - approached her, face painted with concern. "Oh my god, honey are you alright?" The woman asked, looking over Kate for injuries.
Katelyn looked down at herself, and then covered her breasts with her arms, as she was totally topless. "Um, yes... I'm fine." The woman looked confused and relieved at the same time. "I can't believe you weren't hurt, thank the Lord! It must have been a gas explosion, or something, I called the fire department as soon as I heard the noise, then I ran right over. The firefighters said they're on their way. Are you sure you're alright? Why don't you sit down and I'll find something to cover you with..." the woman rattled on, treating Kate like the lucky survivor of a freak accident.
Seeing her chance to avoid telling the truth, Katelyn just went along with the story, telling the woman she didn't remember anything, just that she heard an explosion and then woke up on the ground. More neighbors gradually came over, and Katelyn was given a blanket to cover herself. As more people appeared at the scene of the "accident", it became clear that nobody had actually seen anything, they had just heard a loud explosion followed by some crunches of houses falling over. Nobody seemed to question that it had been an explosion caused by a gas leak, and fortunately, nobody had been in the neighboring houses, or gotten hurt.
Katelyn wondered if she was just lucky that nobody had been home, or close enough to see her breasts filling up the neighborhood. Was it luck, or had April manipulated reality to give her a way to avoid being noticed? She couldn't figure it out. As paramedics and firetrucks began to arrive on her street, Katelyn found herself wondering how much longer these nice people would get to live before her boobs destroyed the world.
To be continued...