Deborah just wanted to buy something fun for her anniversary.  But that Vess. . . trying to make her pay extravagant prices for something as simple as a drink that will make you change in size.  Outlandish.  But Deborah will find that stealing isn't that good of an idea as Vess has some. . . unique security methods.  (This story is in early access on my Patreon and will come to DA on June 12th)

Deborah rubbed her hands together as Nora drank from the bottle. “Well?

How do you feel?”

             The golden-haired lady set the vial back onto the countertop. “I don’t feel anything yet. What do you think that this is some game? That I am going to drink a magic—” Her eyes widened. “Oh, my god.”

             Jessabelle sat up, her hands pushing the bean bag chair down. “What is it?”

             Nora shook her head. “I just. . .” She moaned. “My chest feels so weird and tingly.”

She tugged at her grey t-shirt. “My breasts, especially. They just feel so full all of a sudden.”

             Deborah gasped. “Nora. . .”

             “What?” She scratched at her right breast. “I am having a bit of a thing here you. . . ohhhh.” Her eyes rolled into her sockets as she rubbed her swelling right breast.

“Might need to speak up.”

             Jessabelle jumped to her feet and grabbed Nora by the shoulders. “Nora!

Your boobs are growing!”

             Nora laughed. “That is. . .” She winced as her breasts slid out of her bra. “Ughhh.” She looked down and gasped. “Holy crap! Did I get implants?” Nora rubbed her new massive babies together. “These things are huge.” As she unhooked her useless bra, Nora looked over at Deborah. “This isn’t exactly what I was expecting when I read Growth Dreams, but I like it. Ohhhh.” She moaned as her enlarged boobs rubbed together. “They feel sooo good now. You two have to try this.”