Katelyn tapped her pencil across the top of her notebook, looking up at the teacher but not really paying attention to what she was saying. High school is so boring, she thought, as the teacher droned on about planets and stars or something. Kate wondered if she was going out with Courtney tonight. For some reason, she couldn't remember what day it was, but it felt like a Friday, from the way she just couldn't bring herself to give a crap about what the teacher was saying.
She looked around the room at her classmates. To her, they looked normal, but really they were just blurry combinations of people that she vaguely remembered from high school. They wore different outfits every time she turned her head, and none of them really seemed to be in focus. But this was a dream, after all, and such things were normal in dreams.
Kate glanced down at her desk, and as she did so, she remembered her boobs. They were there, too. And they were big. Of all the students, Kate had the biggest boobs in school, except for maybe Marcia Tratz, but she was chubby. Kate was just... stacked. Katelyn was wearing a scoop-neck orange tank top, and she was showing off all the cleavage in the world. She giggled softly to herself as she looked down at them, surprised they even let her in the school looking like this. Not really noticing or caring that she was in public, she adjusted her breasts inside her bra cups, and made sure her bra straps lined up with her tank top. There. Much better. She crossed her one of her bare legs over the other under the desk. She was wearing a mini-skirt that showed off her creamy thighs, and she could feel her ass sticking slightly to the hard plastic seat of her writing desk.
Satisfied with her little adjustment, Kate smiled and looked back up at the teacher. Suddenly one of her dream-classmates, sitting on her left separated by the aisle between seats, turned his head toward her. As he did so, his face resolved into Luke Ventura, the captain of the lacrosse team. Kate had a crush on him. She smiled at him. He smiled back. Kate's heart began beating a bit faster. Luke turned to his desk and started writing something that Katelyn couldn't see, then he extended his hand out toward her, trying to be discreet. She could see a piece of paper sticking out of his closed palm, and she hurriedly grabbed it before the teacher could see.
She unfolded the little torn scrap of paper. On it, written in black pen, were the words, "Ur boobs look amazing." Kate felt herself blushing. She glanced down at her chest, then up at Luke, who was staring at her chest lustily. She smiled at him, feeling a little weirded out, but somehow not minding the extremely forward note. Because it was a dream, Katelyn just accepted it as normal. She held the piece of paper and wrote out her response. "Thanks! " it said, and the point of the exclamation mark was a little heart. Luke had turned towards the front again to be inconspicuous, but in a nonchalant way, he extended his hands out wide to stretch. His palm happened to be in easy distance for Kate to put the note in, and she did so. Luke grabbed it as if he was just coming back in from his stretch, and looked at her response, then glanced back at her and winked. Kate blushed again. He had such a nice smile. Then Luke turned back to the note and wrote something else, and handed it back to Kate.
Katelyn opened the note again, her heart racing. Luke Ventura was flirting with her! What was he going to say? She frowned slightly as she leaned down on her desk and read what he wrote: "I wish they would grow bigger." Her eyes flicked up towards him. He was staring at her with wide eyes and a big toothy smile, looking almost predatory. He wasn't looking at her face though; his eyes here fixated on the cleavage that was bulging out of her tank top. As Kate was figuring out how she should respond, she suddenly heard an authoritarian female voice call out, "Katelyn Palmer!" and she sat bolt upright as she heard the sharp clicking of heels approaching. The teacher marched down the aisle of desks, heading straight towards her. Kate's eyes widened as she got to her, and found herself swallowing nervously as she looked up. "Passing notes, Katelyn? I expected better from you," the teacher said sternly. "S-sorry, Miss April," Kate stammered.
The teacher looking down at her had short black hair that just reached her neck, and violet eyes, which she wore rectangular reading glasses over. She was dressed professionally, with a maroon sweater buttoned over a pale green flowery dress, but the plain clothes couldn't hide her outrageous figure. Miss April had by far the biggest breasts Katelyn had ever seen, and between those and her wide hips and ass, she totally had the "hourglass" look going on. No clothes could hide that. For some reason, Kate was picturing what Miss April would look like in a bikini. And for some even stranger reason, she felt herself getting slightly aroused when she looked at her.
Miss April quickly leaned down and snatched the note out of Kate's hands. "Let's see what this note says... oh my!" she said, looking down at Kate with her eyebrows raised. Kate was shaking her head, silently begging the teacher not to do what she was about to do. Her classmates had all turned around in their seats, and were now watching the spectacle of Katelyn being at the mercy of the teacher. "It seems Miss Palmer and Mister Ventura here have been having a lewd conversation!" she said, touching her finger to her nose in amusement. Kate immediately felt blood rush to her face as Miss April began to read the note, jolting it away and smacking Kate's reaching hand as she feebly tried to grab it. "'Ur boobs look amazing!' writes Mr. Ventura," said the teacher loudly. The class burst out laughing, and Kate felt her face turn bright red as she saw several guys high-five each other. One patted Luke Ventura on the back as he bobbed his head up and down with enthusiasm.
"Very... eloquent, Lucas. Points off for bad spelling though," said Miss April. She smiled wickedly as she continued. Katelyn's heart began to race faster as she realized the teacher planned to read the whole thing. "'Thanks,' writes Miss Palmer, with a little heart on her exclamation point, and a smiley face, even," she said with a laugh. The class snickered, and Kate thought she could see several girls roll their eyes. "This romance seems to be heating up! Excellent penmanship as always, though, Katelyn. Now let's see what Mister Ventura writes back. 'I wish they would grow even bigger!'" at this, the class erupted. The girls giggled uncontrollably, and several guys roared "OOHHHHHHH!" at each other like the teenage monkeys they were. Kate buried her face in her hands, totally embarrassed. She wished she could sink into the floor. She wished everybody would die.
The teacher held up her finger, and the class quickly quieted down. "But that's not all," Miss April said, and Kate uncovered her face, looking up at the teacher with a confused expression. There hadn't been anything else on the note. "Miss Palmer responds, 'Me too!' and a little drawn heart. Oh, don't we all wish that, Katelyn?" the teacher asked, looking down at Kate with a raised eyebrow. Katelyn's eyes grew wide as she looked around at the class. "OOOOooooooo..." went several classmates, as others snickered. Behind Miss April, she could see Luke looking at her with a hungry expression.
"B-but Miss April," Kate protested, looking up at the teacher. "I didn't write that last part!" "Oh really?" she asked. "Then why is it written in your own handwriting?" and she handed the note back to Katelyn. Kate's eyes bulged as she looked at the note. The teacher had been telling the truth. There, plain as day, in her own handwriting, was the words "Me 2!" and even a little heart drawn exactly the way Kate always drew them. But she hadn't written it. Had she?
Miss April took the note back from Katelyn. "Detention, Katelyn. And see me after class. Now, if we're all finished discussing Miss Palmer's breasts..." the teacher said as she turned to walk back down the aisle towards the chalkboard. "Let's get back to the lesson. As I was saying, the Andromeda galaxy is 2.5 million light years away, which means that it takes light 2.5 million years to travel between it and us. Eyes up here, people!"
Many of her classmates were still staring at Katelyn. Several boys were openly taking the opportunity to ogle her chest. Kate self-consciously crossed her arms in front of her, clutching her shoulders and covering up her cleavage with her crossed arms, as she tried to make herself seem smaller. Suddenly she was wishing she hadn't worn such a revealing top into school.
"I know Katelyn's boobs are fascinating, but they aren't why we're here today," said Miss April loudly. A few people snickered again, but one by one, the class turned their attention back to the teacher. Luke was the last person to turn away, clearly still mentally undressing Kate with his hungry stare. She smiled nervously at him, but didn't drop her arms. Finally, he turned back up to the lecture, and Kate was able to lower her trembling arms down to her desk again.
"Now, the speed of light is the cosmic speed limit, which means even going as fast as physically possible, there's no way we could reach it in less that 2.5 million years. That means there's no way any of you could ever live to visit another galaxy. Unless you could say, teleport, or were immortal, or both. Now, it would be hard enough to travel even CLOSE to the speed of light anyways. Because as Einstein said, energy is..." and the teacher's words began to fade into the background for Kate as she turned all her attention inwards.
That had been such a strange note. What had Luke meant, he wanted her boobs to grow bigger? And how had she replied that she wanted the same thing, without even remembering writing it? It had definitely been her own handwriting. Did she want her boobs to grow bigger? Suddenly Katelyn felt something strange around her chest. Her bra felt like it was pinching her skin. She looked down, and her eyes widened all over again. Her breasts were bulging out of her orange tanktop, like the garment was too small all of a sudden. What was happening? Did her clothes shrink? Kate glanced around at the classroom, but everyone was looking at the teacher. She looked back down at her chest, and realized that it wasn't her clothes that were acting up. It was her breasts. They were getting bigger.
As Katelyn looked down at them, she could see her boobs slowly expanding, pushing outwards into her tank top, her cleavage becoming more prominent. Kate's wide eyes darted back and forth between them as they grew. She couldn't believe what she was seeing, as they mushroomed up over the edge of the scoop-neck, rising upward towards her face. They were growing quickly, swelling fast enough that their increased size would already be obvious if anybody looked in her direction again. She had to get out of here. But at the back of the class, there was no way she'd be able to get out without everyone seeing what was happening to her.
Thinking quick, she grabbed her notebook off the desk and held it in front of her chest, looking down to make sure it was covering her cleavage.
Creeak. Kate's bra made a slight noise as it struggled to contain her expanding flesh. She sat straight as a board, notebook in front of her chest in what she hoped was a nonchalant manner, trying to look towards the front of the class. Miss April was saying something about supermassive black holes. "Supermassive black holes are called that because they're big," said the teacher, looking around the classroom and holding her arms out wide for emphasis. Kate felt a shudder pass through her at the word big. Her breasts accelerated their growth briefly, pushing outwards into her tight top and bra with a loud creak. A nearby student glanced over at Kate, but she kept all her attention on the teacher, hoping nobody would notice her.
Unfortunately, however, Miss April wasn't done describing the astronomical bodies. And Katelyn's breasts showed no signs of stopping their growth. "You can't even comprehend the size of supermassive black holes. They are the biggest things in the universe," said the teacher. Kate's boobs aggressively pushed outward again with another loud creak, and this time a popping sound emitted from her bra. The stitches were breaking. More students were looking in her direction. Katelyn looked back at them nervously, her back totally straight as she covered her breasts as best she could with her forearms and the notebook. She tried to bluff, and keep her attention at the front of the class as if nothing was going wrong. But she could feel her bra and shirt getting tighter and tighter each second. "You could fit over a sextillion Earths inside one," the teacher was saying. "That's how big they are." Kate's breasts surged forward again at the word, and suddenly a loud RRRIIIIPPPP sounded as her bra split down the middle, springing her enormous knockers outward into her upper arms and pressing into the back of her notebook.
The teacher grew silent, and the whole class seemed to slowly turn in Katelyn's direction. Eyes widened around the room as everyone saw what was happening in front of them - there was no hiding how big Kate's boobs had grown already. Katelyn couldn't help but look down at them. Nearly the size of soccerballs already, and steadily swelling bigger and bigger, her breasts showed no signs of stopping. "This can't be happening," she said aloud.
A student snickered, and she snapped her eyes back up at the class, seeing eyes that varied between incredulous, lustful, horrified, and... on Luke Ventura, hungry. Katelyn froze still, watching his eager expression as his eyes locked onto her chest, a grin forming on his wide-eyed face. Her breasts continued to grow, filling her arms with flesh and tearing her tanktop apart further, despite her futilely pressing the notebook tight against them.
"Well, well, well..." said the teacher's voice at the front of the room, and the sound of heels clacking between the aisle of desks towards her drew Katelyn's gaze to Miss April, who stopped a few feet from her desk. "Looks like we have a contender," said the buxom brunette, her violet eyes twinkling with amusement. "Is that what you're planning to do, Katelyn? Try to match those measly black holes?" Kate frantically shook her head in denial. She didn't want this! She knew what was going to happen, but she didn't want it.
"Oh, what's that? You want to be bigger than them?" She cackled. At that, Kate's breasts shot forward again, breaking her grip on the notebook and swiftly shredding the rest of her orange tank top. They tumbled out onto the desk in front of her, pushing her arms apart and exposing her nipples to the rest of the class. The tattered fabric of her shirt and bra lay loosely on either side of her growing bust. A male student hooted in delight, and several girls trilled laughter at Katelyn's predicament. "Well, class," said Miss April, "Is anybody up for a REAL science lesson?" she asked with a wicked grin. "Let's see just how big she can get." Kate's boobs lunged outward again, now the size of yoga balls, their roundness spilling over the edges of the desk.
"No!" exclaimed Katelyn, scrambling to get out of her seat and stand up. But her breasts were so full and heavy, and she couldn't see her feet. As she tried to run towards the front of the room and escape, one of her toes caught on a desk leg, and she tripped, falling forward onto the classroom floor. Her boobs cushioned the impact, but they were so big that they shoved two desks apart on their way down. Kate felt the cold tile floor pressing against the massive surface area of her breasts, and her skin prickled with goosebumps across their expanse. On her knees, leaning into the cushiony softness of her swelling bosom, Katelyn slowly looked up. She'd landed at the feet of the teacher, who was standing right next to Luke Ventura's desk. As Kate craned her neck up, she caught his lust-filled gaze looking down at her, and she knew what he was about to do. A sickening grin spread across his face, and he drew in a breath to speak. Kate frantically reached towards him. "Luke, DON'T-"
"Bigger," he said wickedly. Kate could only watch as her breasts complied with the command. Her tits bloomed outward, growing into the cool metal of nearby chair legs, spreading out across the classroom floor. "Nooooo!!!" she cried, scrambling against the smooth tile with her heels, but her boobs were already too heavy to easily lift, and they were getting heavier by the second. There was no way she was going to escape. Suddenly another male student on the other side of the room piped up. "Bigger! he shouted, and Kate felt her breasts surge out faster, desks scraping against the floor as her mass scooted them aside. She was slowly rising up on her cushions of flesh, her arms spread out over her roundness. "Bigger! called a laughing girl near the front of the room, and the students had to move back as Kate's boobs grew several feet outward in an instant. "STOP ITTT!!!" Katelyn shouted, but it was too late. The whole class was caught up in the spectacle now. "Biiigger, biiigger, biiigger, biiigger!" another boy began to chant, and Luke immediately joined in, followed by several others.
Katelyn felt her breasts tremble mightily, waves of force rippling through her flesh like waves in an ocean. With each chant, a wave spread outwards against her skin and plumped her breasts out larger. Her breasts were as big as tractor tires, and as they grew larger she was slowly lifted upward until her knees lost contact with the ground. She was lying on flesh blimps that were inflating inexorably larger. She was nearly level with the teacher now, and hardly had to crane her neck up anymore to look Miss April in the eyes, and see her satisfaction at what was happening. "Class is dismissed," Miss April announced, then she winked at Kate, before turning on her heel and walking out of the room. None of the students paid her any mind as she retreated; they were too caught up in the frenzy of Katelyn's growth.
Kate's boobs swelled upward and outward, shoving desks aside like a slowly unfolding avalanche destroying a town. The students continued to chant, and Katelyn could hardly even react as the growth of her breasts continued to accelerate. Wave after wave of mass pulsed into her boobs, matching the chant of the students. She was nearly in a standing position, her arms splayed out across her expanse of creamy flesh, helpless to stop what was unfolding. "Biiigger, biiigger, biiigger, biiigger," chanted the class in unison, and her breasts hastened to obey. As they grew, Kate felt more and more of her skin coming into contact with the tile of the classroom floor, and with furniture. And directly in front of her, something a little softer - Luke Ventura's jeans and sneakers. Katelyn looked up to see him standing proudly in the path of her growth, letting her grow into him. Her boobs were so big now that he was several desk-lengths away from her, but she could still feel her flesh pouring around his feet like slow waves breaking around rocks. He looked down on her, still chanting, his face a rictus of glee as he gazed at her cleavage.
"Luke, stop it!" Kate pleaded, looking up at him. "Please, I'm too big!" The rest of the class was running out of space, as more and more of the classroom was taken up by Kate's tits. Several students were beginning to leave, and it was becoming clear that Kate wasn't going to stop growing until she filled the room completely, and then she'd keep growing after that.
With the way her growth was accelerating exponentially, Katelyn only had to wait a little while before she started to feel her the tops of her boobs pressing against the panels of the ceiling. The metal framework holding the plaster ceiling tiles together immediately began to bend upwards, caving to the relentless pressure of expanding flesh. Kate felt a series of different sensations as her skin came into contact with light fixtures, wires, and the spinkler system in above her. Several times she felt some pokes or pinches as her breasts grew into tight spots, but never enough pain to signify any major damage.
She could still hear the chanting. "Bigger, bigger, bigger," went the voices, even though Katelyn could no longer see anyone past her boobs. She could still feel Luke squirming in between them, trapped somewhere in her cleavage near the other side of the room. Suddenly Kate felt the pressure on the fronts of her breasts increase, as her growth was now pushing the pile of desks and chairs into the whiteboard and wall at the front of the class. She immediately felt her feet start sliding against the floor too, as she got pushed backwards while her boobs sought out more space to grow into. Their growth was still accelerating as Katelyn continued hearing the chants, until she felt herself slam into the back wall with some force, and then was swiftly pinned by her own flesh.
Darkness closed around Kate as all the light sources were blocked by her breasts. She was trapped inside the concrete box of the classroom walls and ceiling, and there was no place left to grow. She felt the pressure increase quickly and dramatically, and felt/heard the wrenching sound of metal as the assortment of furniture at the edges of the classroom were bent into unrecognizable lumps. The window to her left suddenly burst outward in a shower of tinkling glass, unable to contain the weight of boob pressing against it. It resulted in some of the pressure lessening, but not enough of it, not fast enough for the growth. Katelyn felt her flesh hungrily pushing out of the gap in the wall where the window was, and it pressing against the sides of the window as it overflowed the opening.
Somehow, strangely, she still felt no pain from all the points and edges of glass touching her, and could tell nothing was piercing her skin. She could feel the pressure though, and it was getting stronger by the second. But worse, her face was pinned against the wall and she couldn't inhale. She couldn't breathe.
Just as Kate started to feel like she was going to pass out from lack of oxygen, she suddenly heard a huge crack booming from above her, followed by several more to the sides in rapid succession. There was a groaning rumble as her breasts exploded out of their confines, reducing the walls and ceiling to rubble in moments. She felt debris rain down the sides of her bust, and into her cleavage, but somehow none of it hit her body. The wall she was pressed against fell backwards due to lack of support, and Kate breathed deeply from the fresh air that rushed in, before coughing a bit from all the dust in the air.
Suddenly, Katelyn realized she could hear cheering voices to her left, and behind her. She looked over to see that the crowd of students had moved outside, and had grown in size. They had been waiting for her to burst out of the building. Once the cheering died down, Kate could make out the chant from a few of the male students. Bigger, bigger, bigger," they said, and other students quickly joined in again, until the entire crowd was chanting once more. "Oh, god!" cried Kate as she felt her boobs redouble their rate of expansion, ripples of flesh pouring into them with each chanted word. Within seconds she felt another wall of the school get knocked down, and she felt herself being lifted up as her feet lost contact with the ground. Bigger she grew, her growth accelerating with each passing moment.
It occurred to her that she hadn't felt Luke moving in her cleavage for a while. He had been on the other side of the room from her by the time she'd knocked the wall down, but now she couldn't feel anything between her boobs besides bits of rubble from the school. Luke must have suffocated from lack of oxygen, or simply been crushed by the weight of her breasts.
At that moment she realized that, in fact, she didn't care. He deserved it, for what he'd done to her. They ALL deserved it, for what they'd made her become. A freak. She had the biggest boobs in the world now, boobs bigger than houses, and they still somehow wanted more. She had seen it in their eyes. None of them cared that her life was going to be ruined by having tits bigger than city blocks before this was over. All they wanted was a spectacle, an outlet for sexual amusement. A toy.
Katelyn looked over her vastness of growth, at the damage she was doing with her slow tsunami of flesh. She was dozens of meters off the ground now, and could feel her boobs growing into the street, shoving into the line of busses in the parking lot. The tires skidded against the ground, and then the metal frames groaned and bent, as they were slowly but inevitably buried under her boobs. The crowd of students had grown, mixed with adults, and Kate could hardly make out their faces except to see that some of them were starting to become concerned. They hadn't expected her to become this big.
"Well, said Kate softly, to herself. "That's too bad." Looking down at their shocked faces, she realized then that she didn't care about any of them. They hadn't cared about what happened to her, after all. They didn't care that she had become a freak, too big to even move anymore. They just wanted to fulfill their twisted desire to see big boobs. They asked for this. "It's too late for second thoughts!" Kate found herself yelling down at them. She saw a couple eyebrows raise, and a few pointed at her, but none of them could hear what she'd said. She smiled to herself, leaned down into her cleavage, and whispered softly, "Bigger."
A heartbeat rippled through her. Then her breasts exploded outward. It was as if they had been waiting for this, waiting for her to finally admit to wanting them to grow. Eagerly responding to her command, they quickly filled more and more of the street, and the crowd began to scream and run away, as they saw the enormous masses advancing on them. But it was too late for them. They were already expanding outward at a faster pace than a man could sprint, and the growth only continued to accelerate. Within seconds they were moving over 50 kilometers an hour, billowing out from her like clouds forming a hurricane over summer seas. People began to get buried under her boobs, surely doomed to die, but Katelyn hardly spared a thought for them. All she could think about was growing. "Bigger,", she said, firmly this time.
Again her boobs leapt outward, doubling their rate of growth again. They crushed the remainder of her high school in moments, squishing it like the useless institution it had always been. The rest of the town would be next. She grew over streets, knocking down phone lines and power poles, crushing cars and busses beneath her. She was unstoppable now, she had become enraptured with the feeling of growth. "Bigger!" she cried joyously, grabbing armfuls of flesh and feeling her breasts double in size once more, feeling them swell over buildings and trees, covering the rest of the town in moments. She hardly spared a thought for her neighbors. All she cared about was wanting more. "BIGGER!" she shouted, and laughed as she felt her boobs swelling out into the countryside, covering the highway. She was rising up, up, up all the while, dangling from her breasts and loving every moment of it. She was a queen. She was a Goddess.
"BIGGER! BIGGER! BIGGER!" she screamed, reveling in her tremendous power. She was growing so fast that she felt the wind rushing against her back, and against the tops of her boobs as they displaced millions of cubic meters of air all at once. Shockwaves radiated outwards as her growth broke the sound barrier, and all the swirling winds caused Katelyn's hair to break free of her ponytail. Her hair blew around wildly, but Kate herself was unaffected physically by the powerful forces that buffeted her. She could hardly see the ground anymore, only the horizon - and that was slowly shrinking from view over the curve of her breasts. Mostly, she as just surrounded by flesh and sky. Kate suddenly felt her skin become damp and the air around her became foggy, and she laughed as she realized she was breaking through the clouds. The fog only lasted moments, and then she was through, continuing to be propelled upward through the atmosphere. The sun warmed her skin, and caused the droplets of water left by the cloud to sparkle beautifully on her smooth skin.
Deep beneath her, on the undersides of her boobs, Kate felt a low rumbling. Even as she rose kilometers into the sky, she could somehow still feel the ground. It was shaking. The weight from her breasts, each as big as a mountain by now, was starting to cause earthquakes as they spread across the earth's surface. It was as if the very Earth itself was trembling in fear of what Katelyn was becoming, she found herself thinking with dark amusement. "Yes, that's right..." she said with a smirk, "I'm too BIG for this world!" she shouted, and her breasts surged out even faster. She felt her boobs swelling over vast expanses of land, and into the ocean the sensations from crushing various obstacles all blending together in their insignificance. She had a larger target now. This world that had created her, that thought it knew her, was doomed. Its destruction would be a mere stepping stone to her as she outgrew this UNIVERSE.
Kate felt the air grow thinner and thinner as she rushed out of the atmosphere, propelled by breasts bigger than continents, but she didn't notice the lack of oxygen around her. She was fully enraptured in the feeling of growth, it felt so good to be big. Almost without thinking, she snuck her hand down between her legs and began pleasuring herself. The sensations rippled through her body, into her breasts, exponentially increasing her growth even further. She worked herself towards orgasm, her mind solely focused on one goal, now. To be bigger than anything in the universe.
As she finally realized her purpose, Kate felt a sudden change within her, rising from her core and throughout her body. Her entire self began to tingle, as if charged by electricity, and she felt her vision sharpen. Time seemed to slow down for her. An outside observer would see her eyes begin to glow a white light. That same light emanated out of her mouth, growing brighter and brighter each instant. But all Kate felt in that infinite instant was a raging power rising within her, focusing in her larynx and her mouth, and her lips seemed to move of their own accord as she uttered the command. "BIGGER."
The air still frozen around her, it seemed to Katelyn like the world around her was trapped in perfect stillness. She no longer felt the air rushing, or any of the warmth from the sun hitting her back and breasts. But as she spoke the word, a ripple passed through reality, making her perception waver, as if a stone had fallen in a pond that made the whole universe shudder. As the ripple passed outward, past Kate's perception, her breasts started growing. And THEN time started to move again.
In an instant, she felt the Earth disappear between her boobs, briefly feeling it squash open like a ripe melon inside her cleavage. But she was far from done, filling the solar system in seconds. She briefly worried about the heat she felt from the sun, but it was so much smaller than she was, now. Tiny and insignificant, it was easily knocked out of the way as she became the dominant gravity well in the system for a moment, until she no longer even registered the star system as anything more than a warm speck resting against her skin. She closed her eyes, reveling in the feeling of vertigo as she rapidly filled the space between stars. There was no longer any air to push against, so it was only the sensation of growth itself, and the stars bursting against her as they were brushed aside, that told her how big she was getting. They felt like pop rocks.
Katelyn opened her eyes again, looking around her at the endless sea of stars that she was soon to touch, to make irrelevant. Then her gaze turned towards the bright swirling mass at the galactic core, a dense cluster of stars orbiting around a supermassive black hole. "Well hello, there, tiny," she said, to the black hole from countless lightyears away. She couldn't tell the exact dimensions of her body anymore, but she thought the celestial body might still be bigger than her. For now, she thought, and smiled as her growth accelerated again. She smiled wickedly as she looked at the black hole getting closer and closer, and every second seeming more insignificant.
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Suddenly, Kate woke up with a gasp. Her eyes snapped open as she laid stock still. She was in her bed, and morning light was pouring in through the windows. Heart racing, she leaned up on her pillow and glanced down at her boobs. They were normal sized - well, her "new" normal size, at least. A few years ago, after being introduced to the April, the mysterious cosmic goddess, her breasts had grown massive, several times in the span of a few months. They shrank down to normal each time, except the last time, she'd been left with a few extra cup sizes, and they'd never gone back down. Katelyn carefully watched her nightshirt for several seconds, trying to discern if there was any movement. She didn't see any, but that didn't make her feel much better as she collapsed back onto her pillow.
"Fuuuuuuuck," she groaned. How long had it been since she'd encountered April? Seven years, she realized, after thinking for a few moments. Seven years since she'd seen April in person, since her breasts had last grown. In the time since then, Katelyn had had several nightmares about her boobs growing. But none had been like the one she'd just had. It had been so vivid. She could still remember the feeling of outgrowing the walls of the classroom. She suddenly reached her hand between her legs, and felt the wet spot there on the sheets. The orgasms she'd felt during her growth had been real. And with a shiver, she suddenly remembered that April herself had been in the dream, as the teacher. That could only mean one thing.
"Fuck," she said again, staring at the ceiling. After all this time, the Goddess had returned.