The formerly extraordinarily busty girl walked up to her friend’s front door, the magic tape measure in hand. She didn’t want all of her size back—those basketball tits were too much to deal with—but she had to have something. That was where Lilith’s friend came in. Her friend group was comprised of a lot of girls with above average sized breasts.

Lilith had called some of her friends and told them her story about her mom using an enchanted tape measure to transfer Lilith’s bustiness to herself. Surprisingly, and to her excitement, a couple of her friends asked if she could get the tape. They’d donate some of their spectacular frontage to her. One girl in particular piqued her interest, her friend Helen. Not only did Helen have huge boobs, but even more interesting: she was lactating. Lilith really wanted to see if she could transfer that to her- she could enjoy milking herself.

So she knocked on Helen’s door, excited to regain some of her lost chestiness. When her friend opened the door, it was abundantly clear that Helen wasn’t wearing a bra, her head-sized breasts wobbling inside her tank top as she swung the door open.

“Wow, damn girl, you weren’t kidding. She took everything?” Helen asked, eyeing her friend’s missing frontage.

“Every last inch,” Lilith responded. Her formerly necessarily-large shirts now draped loosely over her flat form. "Can I come in?”

“Of course, let’s get this started. I can’t wait.” Helen moved aside to allow her friend to come inside her house. “My parents aren’t home, so we can do this safely.” Lilith followed Helen up to her bedroom. Once inside, Lilith closed the door, and Helen stood with her arms raised parallel to the floor.

“Take as much as you want. Maybe you’ll get the lactation, too.”

“As much as I want? Even if that’s everything?” Lilith asked, excited.

“If you want everything, take everything. At least these tits will match your hips. I’m just ‘the short girl with big boobs.’ Being just ‘the short girl’ won’t be so bad, I think.”

Lilith kneeled behind her friend and wrapped the tape measure around her bust. “Well, if you’re sure, then say goodbye to those boobies.”

Helen looked down at her huge breasts. “Goodbye, boobies,” she said, grinning.

Lilith began to tighten the tape around her friend’s chest. As Helen’s breast size passed to Lilith, Lilith began to feel what her mother did a few days ago. She could feel the sensitivity of her breasts increase as her plumping boobs pushed her nipples out to rub against her shirt, sending a shiver up Lilith’s spine.

“Oooh, this feels good,” Lilith said, her small breasts passing B cups.

“Yeah? Keep going, I’m hungry,” Helen sassed her. “Go faster.”

Lilith pulled the tape tighter more rapidly, her chest ballooning as her friend’s dwindled.

“Oh, god, I’m gonna… I’m gonna… ooohhhhhh,” Lilith moaned as the sensations from her boobs growing faster and her thickening nipples rubbing against her shirt. At this point, she had softballs underneath her shirt, with nipples like think pennies.

Just like her mother, Lilith lost control of her body as the intense feelings ran through her, and her arms suddenly jerked tighter as her body convulsed in orgasm, the tape constricting Helen until the remaining mass of her boobs had been transferred to Lilith in the matter of seconds.
With a yelp, Lilith came and came as her boobs grew huge in a matter of seconds, her sensitive nipples dragging against her shirt. She let go of the tape and fell backwards, landing on her back. Within a few seconds, Lilith’s breasts expanded from softballs to cantaloupes to a size bigger than her head, each. As the growth tapered off, Lilith experienced an entirely new sensation as milk shot out of her big, thick nipples, soaking into her t-shirt. Explosively leaking milk out of her sensitive nipples made Lilith come again, her body finally relaxing as she lay on her back.

“Hell yeah,” she panted, “I got your lactation too.”

“Good,” Helen responded, turning around to help her friend up. Upon standing, Lilith ran her hands over her new tits. “Were my boobs really that huge? I didn’t know I was so big. Now quit hiding them, I want to see our boobs!”

Lilith laughed. “Hold on, geez, let a girl enjoy her boobs for a second.” She grabbed the bottom of her oversized shirt and pulled it up over her tits, then finally over her head and off. Droplets of milk were leaking out of her nipples and beading on them. Lilith’s boobs were somewhere between head and volleyball sized, her nipples resembling half-inch stacks of quarters, pink and thick.

“God, I wanna milk myself so bad. They feel so good. Thanks for the tits, Helen.”

“You’re very welcome- I won’t miss them. Oh, girl, I have to show you how good tit-milk milkshakes are. If your milk is anything like mine, you’ve never tasted anything so good.”