The wrong potion.
I drove to Cariens house for her weekly gaming night.
I didn’t know what she had planned, but it was usually an enjoyable and fun time. This night it was going to be me as the other two that we usually hang out with had to cancel at the last minute. That was fine with me. Terry and Genszo were much more hardcore gamers then were so it would be a chill night tonight.
I rolled down the windows to let the cold night air in.
It was the beginning of fall, the trees were starting to turn color, and the nights were no longer feeling like a frying pan. I preferred this time of year, the weather seemed just right.
Cariens house came into view. It looked like a carbon copy of all of the other grey two-story suburban homes in the area except for the dented garage. Terry had driven out of the garage one-night drunk before Carien could lift the door. I drove into her driveway and parked my vehicle.
I then stepped out and went to the door, knocking three times. After a short bit, Carien came to the door, a bottle of water in her hands. “Oh good, you made it.”
“I said I was coming, didn’t I?”
She ran her fingers through her dark hair. “Well, when the other said they weren’t coming, I assumed you might not make it as well.”
Typical Carien. She was very quick to make these types of assumptions. “Well, I am here. What do we have planned for the evening?”
“I was going to try and host a Dungeon Delvers group, but since it's just the two of us, we can find some video game to play.”
Carien shrugged.
“That is fine by me.”
Carien turned around and headed inside. I followed her, closing the door behind me.
I could see she had done some redecorating since I had last been here. The walls were now a dark blue shade, and there were lava lamps everywhere. I looked around with an arched eyebrow.
“I see you have new umm stuff.”
“Yes. I used some of the bonus I received from work to buy it. Nice, isn’t it?”
I shrugged. It seemed to be rather inviting in its own right. I followed her into the gaming den. I could see that Carien had things set up for a tabletop night already, dice sets out and books everywhere. She walked over and said, “I am sorry, I have yet to put this stuff away.”
I smiled. “It's fine.”
“It will take me a bit to get this stuff packed up and get the gaming system ready.” She started to clean away at the mess on the table. “You don’t mind waiting a bit, do you?”
I turned around to look at the portraits on the wall.
“No.”
“What was that?”
I felt a wave of cold liquid ram into me. I looked down at my now soaked clothing. I turned around to see a knocked over bottle of wine on the ground that Carian had knocked over.
“I am sorry. Here take this.” She handed me a towel. “There are some old clothes in the upstairs bedroom you can use for the evening if you want to get out of those.”
“It's fine. I will just go upstairs and try and dry off.”
I walked into the other room and up the oak stairs to the bathroom. It was a small room with a white porcelain sink. I walked over to it, trying to see what could be done about my outfit. My t-shirt was dripping wet and was starting to soak down to my leggings. I tried using the towel that I had been given, but it didn’t seem to do much good.
I sighed and looked around. On the counter, I noticed there was a Fredrick’s Fancy Sparkling Water bottle sitting there. I raised an eyebrow. Carien must really like this stuff.
I picked up the bottle and headed back downstairs. “I am sorry, I couldn’t get dry, and I don’t want to wear your hammy downs. But I see you have one of these lying around.”
She took the bottle out of my hands. “Ah, yes. It was going to be a surprise.”
“A what?”
“I wanted to make game night interesting.”
“How?”
“Make a drinking game or something on how much you can grow or something. It is stupid.”
I chuckled a bit. “It is if you think you are going to make a game out of it. I don’t mind indulging a bit on this stuff, but we don’t’ need to make a drinking game out of it.”
“Ugh, fine.”
I took the sparkling water. “You have the game system ready yet?”
She pointed to the flatscreen at the far end of the room. “Almost.
Just have to start it up.”
“Well, I can take a few sips of this and see if I change size a bit, and we can get started.”
“Why do that. I will just beat you, anyways.”
I took a few sips of the sparkling water. It tasted funny in my mouth like it had some extra kick to it. “What is in this stuff?”
Carien looked at me. “Oh, I almost forgot. I switched the labels around on the products as part of the surprise. That is actually a Fredricks Fancy Tequila bottle.”
I stopped myself from drinking any more.
“There is alcohol in this?” I looked at the bottle, and I had mindlessly drunk the whole thing dry.
Oh no.
No wonder it had tasted so good.
I am such a sucker for Tequilla.
I felt the effects of the Fredricks Fancy product start to wash over me.
I could feel my limbs starting to stretch out. Yet unlike before, as my body started to slowly expand, I felt compressed at the same time. I scratched at the sleeve of my t-shirt as it became tighter on my arm. I started to realize that for the first time, my clothing wasn’t growing with me.
My first instinct was to get my clothing off. But it was too late as my loose t-shit and leggings became skin tight. My waist started to show as my leggings slid down my body, and my shirt tightened around my chest. I was already about ten feet tall and still growing at a steady pace.
Carien just stared at me in awe. “Are you alright?”
I started to duck as my head came near the ceiling.
“Umm, my clothing isn’t growing with me and ugh.” I started to feel really hot as my clothing started to rip and tear. I could feel my nipples hardening. Without thinking, my hands went to my breasts. They felt so tense.
Suddenly I felt then expanding at a faster rate than the rest of my body. My bra pressed tightly against my body as my boobs ripped through my shirt. I fell to my knees, taking in deep breaths. “Oh my god, this feels so good.”
I could feel my leggings starting to tear. I reached down and helped to rip them off.
I was starting to be overcome by my primal urges. As my tattered leggings fell beside me, all I could say was, “That feels much better.”
I was now twice the woman I had been a few minutes ago and still growing. All that was left to cover me were my undies and bra. I pushed Cariens couch to the side to make room for myself. I moved, so I was sitting on my butt with my legs stretched out in front of me, rubbing my growing breasts. My nipples were starting to poke through my bra.
I just need one more good… Suddenly my boobs exploded out, sending my bra flying into the wall. They were massive, having almost tripled in size.
“Oh, yes.” I used one hand to rub my new large and sensitive breasts, and the other slid down towards my vagina. I was stopped short, though, as my head hit the ceiling. “Oww.”
I then noticed Carien once more. I was suddenly embarrassed that I had been touching myself in front of her. Still sweating, I said, “Oh my, I am sorry. I am just so turned on right now, and I don’t’ know why.”
She walked up to me. “It's ok.”
She put a tender hand on my chest.
“I kind of like you like this.”
Her touch made my boobs tense up and expand outward even more.
Carien crawled on to me. “I am sure we can find something to do tonight.”
“Oh.” I grew a bit more, my panties snapping off my body. I no longer knew how big I was, I just knew I was starting to take up the whole room. I used my legs to push the furniture into the corner as I moved onto my back. Carian moved with me, moving her way up onto my chest, lying on my giant breasts.
My growth seemed to be coming to an end, but I didn’t care. I was in a heightened state of euphoria. “Oh, yes.”
My left hand gently grasped Carien and lifted her higher up toward my tits, and the other drifted down towards my vagina.
The next few moments were of pure bliss. I squirmed in glee as Carien sucked at my tits.
“Yes. Oh, yes.”
Without thinking, I kicked a massive hole in her wall.
Carien slid down off of my breasts and onto my chest. “Sarah?
What did you do?”
I pulled my head free. “I wasn’t thinking. I am sorry.”
“It’s ok. You will just have to come back another time and help me fix that hole.”
I tried my best to sit back up without making a hole in the ceiling. The moment was lost. “Well, what do you want to do now?”
“We can play our video games like we planned.”
I looked down at her. “I can barely hold the controller, though. That I and I think I need to put some clothing back on.”
Carien slid off my body and went to the television, turning on the screen. “Oh, it's okay.
You can stay that way until you shrink back down.”
“But I don’t want to be naked all the time in front of you.”
Carien threw off her top as the gaming system flared to life. “Well, let me make things more comfortable then.”
I watched as she undressed in front of me.
It hadn’t been what I was suggesting, but it was okay. After Carien was naked, her perfecting looking frame shimmering in the light, she sat down next to me, resting against my vaginal region.
Carien started up the game, it was the popular shooter Killzone 2. The game had come out about six months ago and still had a healthy player base. I didn’t care much for shooters but tolerated them to hang out with friends like Carien. I wasn’t very good at them, and being giant and hardly able to hold the controller didn’t help much.
I didn’t mind it, though. It was nice being this close to Carien. It was a lovely surprise that I hadn’t expected when I came over.
We played for a good two hours before deciding to get something to eat. After Carien stood up, I stretched out as well, as much as I could without causing any further damage. I was starting to wonder how long I was going to be like this. I didn’t want to walk home being giant, naked, and big breasted.
Calling out to Carien in the other room, “Can I stay here until I shrink back down?”
She came back in with a tiny bowl of chips. “That is perfectly fine by me.” She gently rubbed my abdomen. "Then, we can spend some more time together.”
I smiled and took the entire bowl from
her hands, dumping its contents into my mouth.
“Hey.”
“Sorry, but I have a bigger stomach then you.”
Carien crossed her arms. “Fine. I guess I will just have to bring out more snacks then.”
She went back into the kitchen, returning a few moments later with her arms full of potato chip bags. But before I could reach for one, she pulled back. “Three of these are for you; the last is for me. Fair?”
“Ugh fair.”
She tossed the bags at me, and they landed on my boobs. Carien then turned to the television and turned on the news.
“Why the news?”
Carien pushed her elbow into me. “I want to see the weather for tomorrow. After that, we can see what is on.”
I watched in agony as the weatherman described how sunny and hot things would be tomorrow for three long minutes. Then my friend changed it over to some weird game show where people had to run over outrageous looking obstacles for a chance at five grand. As I watched, I started to doze off, holding Carien gently in my hand.
***
I awoke the next morning, still my giant self.
Carien was sleeping next to me. I looked down at her, not wanting to wake her.
It was the perfect moment.
As I tried to stretch, I felt a familiar feeling start to wash over me. My body was beginning to shrink. Carien slowly opened her eyes. “What is going on? Why are you moving?”
“I am starting to shrink, that is why.”
Carien jumped up. “Aww. So soon?”
I fully sat up, once again able to fit in her living room. “It was the longest I had changed in size.”
Carien went to put her clothes on as I continued my way downward. As I watched, I suddenly thought about what I was going to do for apparel myself. “Hey, mind if I borrow some clothing for the road?”
She chuckled. “I thought you didn’t want to borrow any.”
I was now able to stand up without bonking my head on the ceiling. “Well, that was before I snapped all of my clothing apart in a fit of growth.”
“Fine, I will head upstairs and get you some.
Just return them after you are done.”
She vanished upstairs.
I finally stopped shrinking and was left there naked in the middle of Carien’s living room. Even though I was my average size, I still felt a bit off and top-heavy.
I looked down, and to my shock, my boobs were still massive. “Well, this is a problem.”
When Carien walked back in, she dropped the clothes onto the floor. “Oh my.”
I looked at her, shrugging my shoulders. “I don’t think I am going to need a bra.”
She laughed. “Well, I guess not. I am not sure anyone makes bra’s that size. Just have to wait it out.”
I took the clothing and dressed. I was barely able to have the t-shirt I was given cover me with my breasts pushing it out. I then outside and rushed for my car. I wanted to get home and wait there until my boobs shrank down to their average size.
As I started my vehicle, I waved to my friend.
“We will have to do this again sometime.”
“Of course. Maybe I will forget to have the others come over again.” She laughed.
I started the vehicle and drove off. The night had been magical, and I couldn’t wait to see her again.