The wind blew calmly on that warm, summer evening in a small, New England hamlet. The moon shone down, drawing long shadows from the trees and neighboring suburban homes that surround Kelly’s adorable bungalow. The home was one-story, save for a small loft that could only fit a couch and a small coffee table. This is where she escaped the world and read, watched shows, or just took in the world around her.
While this picturesque view of a life well lived may seem like a dream come true to those looking in on Kelly’s life, those who got to know her knew things were quite the opposite. Her job was a dead end, her family was a miserable lot, her friends moved far away, and her love life was laughable.
This Sunday evening was particularly trying as another one of her online dates canceled on her. This would be the third one in a month, and she couldn’t take it anymore. The depression and anxiety after this sort of rejection were too great. Kelly tried everything in her power to build the perfect dating profile.
She looked adventurous, professional, accomplished, and aloof with a hint of comedy in her photos and bios, but the only messages she could get were from creeps, losers, or duds who bail on her. Kelly had enough.
As she sipped on her red wine and listened to the lofi-beats pumping through her surround sound, she whispered a wish out into the universe. Maybe it was the weather, maybe it was the wine, but either way, she felt a power in the air and was done trying to put in all the effort.
“All right, universe. I win. I give up. If I’m not supposed to find the perfect partner, so be it!” Maybe the liquid courage was making her a bit too loud. “I go to the gym every day, I learned how to cook gourmet meals, I even watch every action movie that comes out so I can have something to talk about with these guys. I’ve had it. From here on out, you’re in charge. Make me into the perfect woman, 'cause I sure don’t know how to do it, apparently,” with those final words, Kelly slipped backward onto the bench on the edge of the window and closed her eyes.
Within minutes, she was snoring heavily and was about to have the most pleasant night's sleep she’d had in months. Unlucky for her, she was about to miss the celestial event of the century - a shooting star. A comet was whipping past Earth for the first time in decades and the tail whipping off the frozen rock was a marvel to behold. Blue light illuminated the trees and surrounding mountains, but all it could do to Kelly was irritate her. She tried to cover her eyes to get away from it, knocking off the glass of wine.
To herself, possibly in her dreams, she whispered, “I just wish I was… more.” With that, she was gone. The next few minutes, the sky glowed bright with the debris from the comet, but one particular glowing particle drifted its way down to Kelly’s town. Most people didn’t even notice it, too focused on the light show quickly flying away from them.
Following the wind, the glowing blue ember drifted and whipped through the air, seemingly making its way to its target. Within minutes, the sparkling speck landed on the window sill of Kelly’s loft. The dim light began to grow, glowing hotter and brighter. From the heavenly debris, a form appeared.
No more than a few inches tall, a small being burst to life from the magical fire. It looked like a small woman, with a few key defining features. Her ears were quite perky, even tapered up into points. Her eyes glowed blue, just like the ember that birthed it. Most impressive, however, was the incredible set of knockers on this being.
Quickly, the being got its bearings and stood its ground. It began to curl in on itself like it was focusing on something or even in great pain. This small humanoid’s back burst forth with light, two beams to be specific. The soft, glowing light became focused. Eventually, turning into hard light and soon physical matter. Two insect-like wings slowly began to flutter, blowing around the ashes from the dying cosmic speck.
Moving quicker than a hummingbird, the small creature took flight and began to fly around the room. Taking in the sights of Kelly’s loft and enjoying every second of it, the creature soon came across a mirror. It took a moment to over, looking itself over for what looked to be the first time.
Whatever it was, it was for sure an adult and was a female. Whatever she was, she looked quite strong and curvy for her size. Her breasts were the equivalent of J cups for being closer to average human size and whatever was between her legs was definitely not a penis. The creature was quite happy with how it looked, even taking a few laps in the air to celebrate its look.
Small squeaks and fluttering sounds of her insectoid wings filled the room, making Kelly stir. “Hello?” The creature dropped to the floor and quickly hid behind the leg of the coffee table. “Shoot, did let a bug in?” Still quite intoxicated, Kelly clumsily closed the window and made her way downstairs to her bedroom.
The creature made sure to stay hidden until well after the last noises stopped, which wasn’t long. The being took flight once again, studying the layout of the bottom floor. It consisted of a garage, a small backyard, a kitchen not built for hosting others, a cozy bedroom, and a sunken living room with a television and a fireplace. The flying creature nestled into the glorious couch cushions and savored the moment.
“I’m… finally…free,” a burst of blue magic shot forth from its eyes, bathing the room in a heavenly glow. “While my strength returns, this will make a suitable domicile. Plush furniture,” the creature zoomed to the kitchen, “plenty of sustenance,” then flew to the window facing the backyard, “and a lovely view of the wildlife.”
The being stole a few bites from some fruit sitting in a bowl and admired the art hanging from the walls. The creature noticed a strange lack of photos with loved ones of the human that summoned her. Her heart grew heavy, feeling for the giant woman that called her into being.
“She wishes for more… that can be arranged,” the fae-like creature zipped over to the bedroom door. It was latched closed, but this tiny woman had her way around this. Landing on the floor, she laid flat and began to shimmy under the door. Her relatively massive juggs did prove to be a hindrance, but with some care, the creature slipped into the room with little noise.
While holding its breath, it was able to subdue the blue hue its body emanated. The small being hovered over Kelly and focused hard on its goal. “Give her more!” The little creature whispered this wish into being and in a burst, blue magical dust rained down onto Kelly’s chest.
“I’ll be back tomorrow evening, Master. Sweet dreams,” the “fairy” flew down and pecked Kelly on the cheek before sneaking back under the door. Unfortunately for Kelly, her wish on the comet had not landed on the most … competent fairy. The magic being absorbed into her system was a bit more potent than either of them was prepared for.
The sun rose the next morning and the light gently woke Kelly. She stretched, raising her arms above her head and appreciating a good night’s sleep. Kelly threw her arms down and hopped out of bed with a new motivation to take on the day. She started her daily prep - washing her face, brushing her teeth, doing her makeup - and was ready to kill it at the office. “Who cares how shitty they are to me. I can take it,” she pumped herself up while finishing her eyeliner.
As she slipped on her slacks and began buttoning her shirt, she noticed something… new. Her bralette looked a bit stuffed this morning and her normal trim-cut button-up shirt was a bit tight around her bosom. The buttons weren’t straining too much but she was considering picking up a larger size. “Maybe I’ve put on a bit of weight?” Kelly shrugged it off, a little happy at the increased bust size. Nothing major, but the thought of growing at her age excited her.
With a thermos of coffee and a bagel in hand, Kelly drove into the office and walked to her cubicle without a care in the world. She heard the regular snickering she had grown accustomed to from the two women across from her, but she just couldn’t care anymore. Around noon, Kelly was called into her boss’s office.
“Howdy, Susan. Gonna need you to hang back tonight to work on the numbers for Friday’s presentation,” Kenneth, her boss, didn’t even look up from his phone while he spoke.
“It’s Kelly,” the confidence from this morning waned in front of her superior. “Isn’t that Melissa’s job? I already wrote and checked the copy and designed all the slides.” Kelly motioned to one of the women who had been gabbing about her this morning. Melissa and Sarah had made her life hell since Kelly started at this office.
“She’s got a … thing later. Sorry, Meg, my hands are tied,” Kelly could tell that Kenneth was obviously playing a game on his mobile while he spoke. She felt so disrespected that she couldn’t even find the right words. Quiet and defeated, Kelly returned to her desk and the giggles of her bullies across from her.
Kelly didn’t make it home until well past 10 PM and quickly collapsed on her bed without changing out of her clothes. Down the hall, a coat closet cracked open and the fairy zoomed around the room. The blue blur found its way to Kelly’s room and again poured her magical dust over Kelly’s torso. “Good things take time, Master. You’ll see.”
The next morning, Kelly woke with a sharp pain. “Fuck, what’s that?” She looked down at her blouse and noticed the buttons were strained even more than yesterday. “What’s this?” She made her way to her bathroom mirror and carefully unbuttoned the burdened blouse to reveal a shocking site. Those little A-cups weren’t just bulging anymore, they were overflowing the thin bralette. If she had to guess, she had C-cups on the cusp of D-cups threatening to explode out of her brassiere.
“What the fuck is going on?” Knowing it wouldn’t serve any use with her new size, Kelly cut the bralette down the middle and let her breasts hang free. They were a perfect, perky tear-drop shape that hung wonderfully from her chest. She carefully cradled them in her hands, noting the added sensitivity, especially on her nipples. She felt herself start to get worked up but stopped herself. “What the fuck am I going to wear?!”
She tore through her closet and thankfully found a blouse with a bit more give. Unfortunately, her breasts would have to go without any support from a bra until she could get to the mall after work. The buttons on the blouse were threatening to burst open, but it was more professional than showing up to work in a tee-shirt, so it would have to do.
After arriving at the office, Kelly regretted her decision to try and stick it out. Men, women, everyone was staring at her buttons that were hanging on by a thread. She caught a glimpse of herself in a passing mirror and saw that the stimulation of her shirt on her bare nipples made this stick out prominently. She tried her best to cross her arms to cover them, but it was no use.
She settled into her cubicle and got back to work on the presentation. Melissa and Sarah were giggling and motioning to their chests, pretending to inflate them like balloons and laughing some more. Kelly could only grab snippets of their conversations, but she could hear words like “stuffing” and “implants.” She could only roll her eyes and slip her headphones on to drown out the world.
That reprieve didn’t last too long. Kenneth rapped his knuckles on the edge of the cubicle, forcing Kelly to remove her headset. “Hey, Tammy. Took a look at the presentation and Melissa had a great idea. We think the color scheme is all off and the data you pulled should reflect the last thirty years, not just the last ten. So get on that ASAP, okay?”
Kelly turned, her face red from frustration. “Kenneth, you know that isn’t necessary for this Friday. I have so many other projects to work on.” Her voice was quiet but she tried to stay firm with him. She wanted more, and she could feel something inside her pushing her to be more assertive. With a deep breath, Kelly looked up to Kenneth’s eyes only to see they weren’t looking at hers. Surprisingly, they weren’t on his phone, either. They were locked onto the impressive sight just a foot lower than her eyeline - her breasts. At first, she wanted to cower and hide them.
However, something inside said to go with it. Push. Ask for more. “So Kenneth,” Kelly was a bit louder and noticed that every little movement drew his gaze to her tits. She tried moving them a bit more, watching him focus. “I don’t think I need to make these changes. If Melissa thinks they’re helpful, I think she should have to do it. I’ve already done enough.” Kelly crossed all her fingers and toes, worried about the retaliation.
Kenneth just continued to stare, eventually noticing she was done talking. “Um… yeah. Sounds good. I’ll ask Melissa to do it. Good - um - good work, Kelly.” He hustled off back to his office and shut the door.
Kelly couldn’t believe it. Her boss, after all this time, finally listened to her. She looked down at her heavy breasts and smiled. “Thanks, girls,” she whispered and gave them a squeeze. Kelly was able to clock out on time and make it to the mall before closing. She grabbed some business blouses and bras a few sizes larger than she normally would buy. She felt a bit embarrassed about having to explain the multitude of sizes to the store clerk, but she didn’t say a word. If she had, she would have mentioned that Kelly looked like she’d need it based on her current state.
After she made it home, Kelly whipped up a dinner and made her way to bed on time. She cuddled her pillow and gave her new boobs a squeeze as she drifted off to sleep. Again, our little blue fairy released a burst of magic and retreated back to its hiding spot. When she awoke that Wednesday morning, Kelly actually gasped. Her nightshirt was tight, stretched thin against her growing bosom. Based on the trajectory, she assumed she might be an E Cup by now, but that was not the case.
Our heroine was sporting a full G-Cup on the edge of an H-Cup and the sensitivity was off the charts. She wrestled to remove the shirt over the bulge of her melon sized… melons, and ran to the bathroom to study them. Well, run is relative to her new size. Kelly had never heard the sound of her breasts slapping together as she ran and quickly had to stop and walk to reduce the sensitivity.
Kelly stared in awe at her new developments. Not once did she think that these perky, soft tits were too big. The bulged from her hands like overfilled water balloons and a small squeeze sent shivers down her spine. She released them and looked at how they sat on her chest in her reflection. There was a bit more sag, which made sense with the new size and weight. They were still quite firm but still had a fair amount of give. She was as giddy as a kid at Christmas as she slipped on the biggest bra she thought to buy, an F Cup, and seeing it was too small.
Kelly giggled as she fought to button up a new XL blouse but stopped when she reached her cleavage. She wasn’t going to be able to fully button it and she was tired of people staring at her ill-fitting clothes. No, if they were going to stare, give them something to stare at. Kelly eyed her immense cleavage in the mirror and couldn’t help but smile. She made up her coffee and breakfast and headed off to work.
Kelly smiled as she turned her walk to her desk into a catwalk. She strode confidently as everyone stared at the bounce of her breasts threatening to leap free from her shirt. Kelly didn’t care - in fact, she felt a craving for their attention. Throughout the day, she would walk around the other cubicles and flirt with her colleagues. She even took her time to taunt Melissa and Sarah, both busy working on the presentation. Their glares only fueled her new confidence.
After lunch, she informed Kenneth she would be taking off for the day. Before he could blow up at this insubordination, his eyes flicked up at the wall of cleavage just a few feet from his face. Kelly stood in front of his desk and slowly leaned forward onto her hands. She could feel this little blouse was about to lose its battle against her tits and gravity, but not before Kenneth nodded, accepting her demands.
Kelly made sure to swing by the mall once more, picking up even larger shirts and bras. Some were cartoonishly big, but she wasn’t ashamed. The only bit of shame she felt was how badly she wanted them to continue growing.
Thursday morning and Kelly was blessed with another visit from the blue fairy. She learned her lesson and slept topless, which paid off. Her H-Cup was now a healthy L-Cup, resting in her lap when she sat upright. These basketball-dwarfing milkers felt divine in her hands. Kelly spent her morning massaging handfuls of tits flesh before getting reading for her day.
Thankfully, she had a bra that fit, but after seeing her torso smothering tits in the mirror, she decided to go braless. She buttoned up her blouse just enough to allow for nearly a foot of cleavage to be on display. She could feel that she was about to get away with whatever she wanted at work.
Every attractive man and woman would come by her cubicle and chat her up, some even bold enough to ask for her number. Justin was quite a looker - 6’5”, curly dark hair, a fair bit of muscle. This would have been a man Kelly would never have dreamed of getting a week ago, but now, she had the chest and the confidence to get whatever she wanted.
Kenneth came bumbling up to her cubicle to ask if Kelly would lead the meeting tomorrow. Kelly walked up to Kenneth and pressed her chest into his. He would most likely have a kink in his neck from staring down so fast at the head-sized tatas about to push him over. “You got it, champ. I’ll take the lead tomorrow. For now, I got to go. Toodles!”
Kelly gave Melissa and Sarah a wink as she left for lunch and didn’t return. One more trip to the mall to buy an assortment of sizes of tops that could only be described as comically enormous. Her evening consisted of a mid-week bottle of wine, a hearty pasta dinner, and some sexy texts from Justin. They now had a date set for tomorrow night.
Another night's sleep, another visit from the fairy. Kelly awoke with a smile as she looked down at what she could only describe as T-Cup breasts. She giggled at the thought of these things trying to fit into teacups. They say heavily on her thighs and she cooed as her fingers ran over the expansive flesh. She shook in delight at their size and couldn’t wait to show them off.
She buttoned up her last oversized blouse, leaving most of it open to allow her yoga-ball-sized tits to be on display. Walking through the office that morning had Kelly feeling like she was royalty. People tripped over themselves to get her coffee and breakfast, some rushed to even pull her seat out for her.
Just before the big meeting, Kelly walked by Melissa and Sarah’s workstations and could hear the faint whispers of shit-talking. “It was time these two got in line,” she thought to herself as she turned and walked into their shared cubicle. They turned in horror as two monster breasts came plowing into them. Each woman was pinned to the wall as Kelly smiled down at them. They fought as hard as they could, but neither of them could escape.
“I just wanted to thank you girls soooo much for finishing up the presentation. I’ll try my best to remember to thank you when they start giving me all the credit. You remember when you used to pull that move, don’t you?” Kelly put some extra pressure on them, smothering them in a sea of tit. “Silly girls,” Kelly trailed off as she finally released them and headed for the conference room.
The clients and heads of each department were enraptured by Kelly’s stage presence. Sure, they may not have heard a thing she said and just focused on the chair-sized milkers threatening to pop out of her top. That said, they still signed a multi-million dollar deal and Kenneth thanked Kelly for her hard work.
“Don’t mention it, Big K,” Kelly leaned in, pressing her tits into his chest, nearly wrapping them around him. “Just so you know, Kenneth, I’m going to start working hybrid. If I need to come into the office, I will, but you can expect me to work from home moving forward.” She gave him a pat on the shoulder and left him with tented pants and a confused look.
That night, drunk off a night of celebrating with Justin and a night on the town, they each collapsed on her bed. Their lips and limbs were intertwined as Kelly felt the passion that she’d never experienced in her life. This man was obsessed with her body, but not as much as she was. “More! Bigger!” She thought to herself as the night grew steamier.
Not much long after, the couple collapsed onto each other into a deep sleep. The punctual blue light appeared in her room one more time, smiling down at her master. “You look so much… more, master. As a parting gift, one more small push.”
The fairy focused, trying to only give out a small portion of her power. Too focused on the spell, she missed Kelly’s sweeping hand moving through the air as she rolled over onto her side. Kelly’s hand collided with the fairy, making the small creature release all the magic it had left. A literal snowstorm of blue magical fragments swirled around the room and the fairy frantically tried to pull it back into itself. It was too late, as a whirlwind picked up and descended onto Kelly. Every speck of magic in the room started to implant itself into Kelly’s chest and after a few minutes, nearly all the magic the fairy had gained over its lifetime was inside Kelly.
Afraid of what might happen, the clumsy fairy hid behind a picture frame as she watched the changes take effect. The fairy’s eyes grew wider once the breasts were wider than the bed. Then it gasped when the bed snapped in half, somehow not waking the couple. The fairy took flight as the edges of the breasts touched opposing walls. Finally, the fairy fled the house once the couple awoke.
Justin panicked as he was now laying on top of his lover’s chest which had swallowed the entire room. Kelly, on the other end, seemed quite pleased with herself. Neither could notice the blue hue of magic emanating from her chest, but neither cared when dealing with breasts that could crush a minivan. Kelly happily stroked her immense chest, moaning at the increased sensitivity. Justin could barely hear what she was saying, but if he was closer, he would have heard Kelly repeating the word, “Bigger.”
THE END