Taylor and Haley: The Boob Affair

"Oh wow! This DOES feel good!" Taylor exclaimed, her boobs quickly expanding. Currently, her skin was blue, and she wore a blue sweater-dress with blue leggings. Her belly looked full term with thirteen.

"Wow," Haley commented, watching Taylor blow up. "This IS hot!"

Bigger and bigger Taylor grew, until she was nothing more than a ball with boobs. Haley rolled her onto her bottom, as the weight of her boobs had caused her to roll forward.

"How do you feel?" Haley asked,looking into her friend's blue face.

"I'm a little embarassed," she confessed. "I'm going to have to get used to blowing up in front of you."

Haley pushed Taylor onto her back, and began rolling her all over the house. Finally, Taylor ended on her back. She panted heavily, her sheer size and roundness giving her an orgasm as she was turned on by the feeling of Haley's hands rolling her around. Haley made her way up to Taylor's head.

"You wanna be juiced now, or later?"

"Now," Taylor panted. "Now would be good." Haley rolled Taylor into the bathroom with quite a bit of effort, and began juicing her.

Several hours later, Taylor was the thin sexy girl she was before, perhaps more so since her boobs and ass were still a little inflated.

"I'm gonna go change real quick," Taylor said, looking down at her streatched sweater dress.

"Ok," Haley replied. "I'll be down stairs." She looked at herself in the mirror. HEr skin was a much light shade of blue from what it was this morning. She twisted around, looking at her ass.

*Gosh are you big* Haley thought, enjoying the sight of her now sex ass. She turned her attention to her DD-cup boobs. *Damn, my boobs are HUGE* she thought, giving them a squeeze. she looked over her reflection a few more times, pleased with what she saw, and then clicked off the light.

"Well, I'm deffinatly not a D-cup anymore," Taylor said, throwing her old bra onto her bed. She reached for one of the DD bras she and Haley bought earlier. "No, not a DD either." She reached for the G-cup bra, completely ignoring the F. Sure enough, that one fit. She threw on one of her old shirts, which was a little tight now, and a pair of jeans, which were really tight now, and headed down stairs.

Haley sat on the couch, thinking about how sexy she looked now. The sound of footsteps brought her attention to the doorway, where Taylor now stood, looking sexier than she ever did.

"Damn!" Haley said, her eyes wide in amazement. "and I thought my boobs were big!"

"Yeah, I guess I am little more curvier now, but these girls are so sexy!" Taylor commented, making her way over to the couch.

"How big are you?"

"G-cup"

*Damn! Her boobs are so much more bigger than mine!* Haley thought, jealous of her friend's new assets. Of course, she wasn't about to let her know that.

"Wow, thats great!" she said, faking a smile.

"Thanks," Taylor replied, standing up. "I'm going off to the mall to do some shopping. You wanna come?"

"No thanks," Haley said "I have some things I want to get done around the house."

"Alright, well... see ya." and with that, Taylor left, pulling her car out of the garage, and drove off.

Haley looked down at her chest. So small. Sure, they were DD, but compaired to Taylor, she was small. She looked over at one of the end tables next to the couch. The blueberry gum sat there, waiting to be chewed.

*If becoming a blueberry is what made them grow the first time, why not just do it again, and make them bigger?* Haley thought to herself. She grabbed a piece, and popped it into her mouth, standin up off the couch as she began expanding again. Her belly began streatching her tight black sweatpants, as it filled out her tight white tanktop. Soon enough, her boobs began blowing up, as they quickly blew through her tanktop.

*I' blowing up a lot faster this time,* Haley noted. Suddenly, a thought hit her; Taylor wouldn't be home for a couple of hours.

"FUUUUuuck!" she screamed, rolling onto her front end once again. In a matter of seconds, she was the blue ball that she was not but 24 hours ago.

"This sucks!" She said angrily, flapping her hands. "Oh well. At least I look sexy".

Taylor shuffledin the door, four bags strewn across each arm.

"Haley, I'm home!"

"I'm in the living room," Haley calld out, her voice carrying a hint of worry.

"You alright?" Taylor asked, setting her purse and keys down on the table.

"Y-yeah, I'm fine," Haley replied, trying to sound calm.

"Ok, well, I'm gonna go put my new clothes away!" Taylor called out, ascending the stairs.

"WAIT!" Haley shouted. "I... need you in the living room for a second."

"Ok..." Taylor made her way down the stairs, and in to the living room. As she rounded the corned, she saw Haley sitting in the middle of the room, her enlarged boobs out in te open, her skin blue, her body round. She looked at Taylor with alightly embarrassed look.

"Wow," Taylor commented raising her eyebrows in surprise.

"Shut up!" Haley demanded, offering a cute-yet-angry face. "Just roll me to the bath room and juice me. I feel like I'm gonna explode."

"Ok, sexy," Taylor said, kissing Haley as she walked passed her head.

About an hour later, and Haley was completely juiced. She stood in her room, wearing a near-identical copy of the outfit she wore before being inflated. She looked down at her boobs disapprovingly. Her DD-cup bra was still a perfect fit, and, though it wasn't THAT big of a deal, her ass wasn't any larger either.

"I guess it's like a sponge," Haley thought out loud, "once they've sucked up juice, they can't hold anymore." She turned around and flopped down on her bed, opening her laptop and pulling up the internet.

*I'll just have to enlarge them some other way* she thought to herself. She searched the internet for almost half an hour before she found what she was looking for: "Breast Growth Pills! Guaranteed to enlarge you one cup size per pill!"

This had to work! She placed her order, the headed down stairs for dinner. In 3-4 business days, she would have a rack so large, Taylor wouldn't be able to help but be jealous.

Haley arrived home at her usual time, stepping out of her car in her short jean shorts, her white shirt, and her tight grey vest. She looked as she opened the one-car garage, which was awaiting Taylor's car to come home from work, She noticed a package on the front door.

*MY PILLS!*

She ran over to the box, and rushed it inside, eager to get her boobs big. In her kitchen, she cut the box open, and began fishing around for the bottle of pills. Finally, she retracted her arm.

She looked at the bottle, pleased with its presence. She read the directions quickly:

"Take one pill with water each half-hour until breasts have reached desired size. WARNING: Do not take more tha one pill at a time. Do not take pill with food, or caffeine. Doing so would result in multiplying effects, which could cause each pills power to be increased by 1.5% or more. For more of our products..."

"I don't have two hours to grow four sizes, I need bigger boobs BEFORE Taylor comes home," Haley said, not wanting to wait that long. "I'll just double the dosage. Can't make my boobs THAT much bigger.

She popped two pills into her mouth, and downed a glass of water. "Thirty minutes" she noted, setting the timer on her cell phone. She made her way into the living room, and sat down on the couch. She began dreaming about how much sexier she would look with bigger boobs, when an orgasmatic feeling brought her back to reality.

"OH!" she moaned out loud. She began shaking her legs, not having any sort of control over body.

"OH YES!" She moaned, looking down and seeing her boobs begin to inflate. "OH FUCK YES!" they kept growing, bigger and bigger. As her boobs began filling out her vest, the buttons began popping off, until there were no more buttons holding the vest shut.

And then it was over. Haley sat where she was for a moment more, catching her breath. When her cell phone beeped, signaling the end of the half-hour, she got up, and looked at her self in a mirror.

"HOLY FUCK! I'm huge!" she said aloud, holding each boob in a hand. She ran into the kitchen, and shakely grabbed another two pills. Not paying attention, she set the bottle, capless, onto a shelf, but knocked it over in her shakey excitement, which resulted in the other ten pills spilling into the mixing bowl of the blender on the counter.

Haley through the pills in her mouth, followed by a cup of water, and sat back down again.

"Oh!" she moaned, feeling the orgasmatic feeling from before. Slowly, her boobs began filing out her shirt, streatching it to its limits.

4:15; and she was finally home! Taylor got out of her car as the garage closed behind her.

"Haley! I'm home!" She called out, setting her things down in the kitchen.

"Hey Taylor," Haley said seductively. Taylor did a double-take. Standing in front of her was Haley, wearing shot shorts, and a white sports bra with a grey vest over it. The vest, she could tell, could not possibly fit over Haley's boobs, which streachted out the sports bra, which Taylor now realized was the shirt Haley put on this morning.

"Oh my gosh," Taylor gasped in all. "Haley... what the hell?"

"I know," Haley said, walking into the kitchen, adding a little extra sway to her hips. "They're a little bit bigger than what I was going for, but I don't mind."

"How did... why?" Taylor asked, not sure what to make of the situation.

"Well," Haley said, looking down with an uncomfortable look on her face. "I've... always been jealous of your... boobs. When I was a C, you were a D. When I was a DD, you grew to a G. So, I found some pills on the internet and now I'm huge. I'm sorry I was jealous," she tried hugging Taylor, but because both of them had reletively large boobs, they were barely able to wrap thier arms around each other.

"It's ok," Taylor said. "Well, I'm gonna go type out a story I penned out at lunch," She began to move up stairs. "You want me to bring you a bigger shirt?"

"No, I like the way my boobs look in this one."

"OK" and with that, Taylor dissappeared up stairs.

As soon as she was gone, Haley pulled out a box of cookie mix and three eggs. *Just a little gift for a friend* she thought, pouring the powder and cracking the eggs intothe mixing bowl of her blender.

"'OH MY GOSH!' Haley exclaimed, rubbing her round belly. 'WHY THE FUCK IS THIS HAPPENING TO ME?!' She looked down as her belly filled out her tight red dress. By now, she had been impregnated with so many offspring, by the time she was at full-term, she wouldn't be able to move."

Taylor typed out her storying; copying what she wrote at lunch onto her DeviantART page. She sat back for a second, and cracked her knuckles.

"I have cookies!" Haley said, entering the room with a plate of cookies and a can of Mountain Dew.

"Great, thanks!" Taylor said, accepting the snack. "Are these all of the cookies?"

"Yup. I'm not much of a cookie person, and I know how much you like them, so..."

"Awe, thanks!" Taylor said, getting up and trying to hug Haley through her hug boobs. As Haley left the room, Taylor settled back down, and continued typing, eating the cookies as she went.

Ten minutes later, Taylor finshed her story, as well as the cookies and the Mountain Dew.

"Well, I guess I should go get dinner sta -AH!" Immediatly, she felt a pleasuring sensation course through her body, like on big orgasm. She looked down at her chest, and found that her boobs had started blowing up, becoming about the size of Haley's in a matter of seconds.

"What the fuck! I don't want bigger boobs!" She whined, breathing heavily from the pleasure of the process. She got up, and slowly made her way to the door. "HALEY!" she called down the stairs, fear clearly present in her voice.

"Yeah?!" Haley responed, getting up to see what was wrong. When she reached the bottom of the stairs, she found Taylor, her boobs streatching out her pink sweater as they were now about the size of bean bag chairs.

"Something's wrong," She moaned, her boobs still growing rapidly.

"Oh my gosh!" Haley exclaimed," Lets get you into the living room where there's more space."

She helped Taylor walk into the living room, constantly watching her friend's boobs as they ballooned bigger and bigger.

"What was in those cookies, Haley?!" Taylor asked in panic as her boobs rounded the size of a recliner.

"Nothing," Haley said, thinking it over, "the mix, eggs.... uh-oh!"

"What's uh-oh!"

Haley dashed into the kitchen, and found the bottle of pills sitting on the counter, it's contents poured out.

"The pills must have spilled into the mixing bowl, and gotten mixed in with the batter! And having the pills with food or caffeine applifies the effects, and I gave you both! Oh my gosh, Taylor, I am so, SO sorry." By this time, Taylor's boobs filled up much of the room. The surprising thing was that her sweater was still intacts, which came as shock to both Haley and Taylor, as each boob was now bigger than her bed was. Then, the growing stopped.

"Well, what are we going to do Haley?" Taylor asked, laying on her boobs.

"Well," Haley thought, "They do offer breast reduction pills, but those wont be here till Friday if i order them tonight."

"I think you can afford over-night shipping."

"I think I can too." Haley said, pulling out her laptop.

"Guess I'm sleeping down here tonight, huh?" Haley said, resting her head in her hand.

The next day, the reduction pills arrived in the mail. Taylor shrunk herself back down to her G-cup size, which she loved so very much.

"Ok, new rule," Taylor said, walking into the kitchen. "If you're ordering pills to alter your body, make sure the cap is back on the bottle after you use them."

"Ok," Haley acknowledged. "I'm sorry you have to go through all of that."

"Don't worry about it, Monster Boobs," She said, giving Haley another hug, or trying to. "I think I have my next story idea."