This choice: She starts taking supplements. (Slow Growth) • Go Back...Chapter #3She starts taking supplements. (Slow Growth) by: LOABW   Gina had heard through the grapevine that there was some over the counter supplement that was supposed to promote breast growth, and she was determined to get it. The popular girls at school usually gossiped about it right near her locker during PE, and since she had seen the large G-cups that the Junior girl Jennifer had been sporting the other day, there was no way she could deny it. She also couldn't help but take extra glances every time the leggy blonde changed, her large latina breasts shoved into her bra, jiggling every time she shimmied... Gina snapped herself out of her daydream of tan breasts and got to her next class, but by the time the school day was over, the only thing on her mind was the idea of getting bigger.
Luckily her house was walking distance away, which meant she could stop by the pharmacy on the way home. Twenty dollars down, Gina was the proud owner of two bottles of Omotula and was skipping all the way back to her overbearingly pink room, parents still out at work for the day.
"Alright..." she whispered to herself, "Directions." The small label on the back of the bottle was barely discernible, but Gina wanted to make sure she got the most bang for her buck.
"One. Take one to two pills daily with water. Okay, easy." She shook out two blue, chalky pills and downed them with a glass of water she had sitting on her nightstand.
"Two, make sure to eat plenty of fats and carbohydrates within thirty minutes. Alright, food time!" Gina tossed the pill back to the bed as she ran down to her kitchen, ready to start her quest towards larger breasts. Each bounce down the stairs reminded her of her fantasy, dreaming of large fleshy beach balls straining against her shirt, pushing out her bra...
Gina rubbed her forehead where it had collided with the corner of the entryway to the kitchen. Nevermind any other directions, she was starting to feel a little famished and decided to quell it with some leftover pasta. Thirty minutes later and a few splotches of pasta sauce on her white shirt, and she was full. She started rubbing her stuffed belly, her small hands pushing against the trim stomach as her body digested.
"Maybe..." she said, her mouth opening wide with a yawn, "A nap would be a good idea." She discarded her shirt to the floor as she stumbled out to the big family couch, passing out almost as soon as her head hit the pillows.
Two hours later the sun had started to set, and Gina's eyes finally started to flutter awake.
"Mmm... what a nice nap." She stretched her arms above her head, and noticed a slight tightness in her bra that wasn't there when she went to sleep. Looking down, her B-cup bra was pinching around her breasts, and she could almost see a size difference! Elated, she jumped up off the couch and raced to her room to take a look at her newly grown breasts. "I need to measure!"
Racing into her parents room for her mom's measuring tape, she took a glace at a wayward bra her mother had left out. She knew her mom was larger than most women, but never knew exactly. A quick glance told her 38-G, and that only fueled her want to get bigger. What if she could fill out her mother's bras? The idea made her slightly moist. Her mission stalled, she sprinted back to her room, ripping her tight bra off as her fingers trembled with excitement. It took her a couple tries as she kept dropping the tape, but it told her all she wanted to see: 33 inches. On her 30 inch chest, that meant she was officially a C-cup! And in only a few hours! Reaching into her closet, she pulled out a tank top that she used for showing off what curves she had, but now she was stretching it over her bare breasts, playing and squeezing them together to make, dare she say it — cleavage!
Her eyes glanced to the two pill bottles laying haphazardly on her bed, hands squeezing her new breasts as her mind wandered towards Jennifer and her proud protrusions...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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