Sarah eyed an attractive man at the end of the bar. He seemed tall, and slender, with dark hair. She caught flashes of his caramel eyes as he kept to himself, nursing a whiskey on the rocks. She’d never been one to make the first move in these sorts of situations, but her therapist had challenged her to get out of her comfort zone. Right now, Sarah saw a hot guy alone at a bar, why couldn’t she go say hi?
She downed her gin cocktail and stood up tall. Well, as tall as she could be at 5’1”. She was relatively flat in the chest and bum, but that wasn’t going to get her down tonight. She was going to go flirt with that hottie, dammit. The alcohol may have hit her more than she expected, but she still marched her way down the bar, through the crowds of bar patrons. She arrived at his side and tapped him on the shoulder.
He slowly looked down at her, and words escaped her. She tried to speak, but nothing came out. “Can I help you, Miss?”
“No… I mean, yes! You… you are… you look lonely,” Sarah cringed at the words flying from her mouth. She took a breath, collected herself, and started again. “Hi, I’m Sarah. I saw you across the bar and like me, you looked lonely.”
“It’s that obvious?” He cracked a smile and Sarah got nervous.
“NO! Sorry, I didn’t mean to offend. You just looked… hot.” Oh god, she thought, that was supposed to stay inside!
“I look hot?” The man raised an eyebrow.
“Well… yes. Ugh, I’m sorry. I’ve never done this before. I just thought you looked cute and wanted to see if you’d like to spend the evening talking with someone.” Sarah grew sweaty from the stress.
The man took a moment, staring at Sarah, trying to size her up. After what felt like an eternity, he moved the stool next to him out for Sarah to sit on. “I’d like that. I’m Nicholas, by the way.”
Sarah hopped up on the too-tall stool. “Oh, goodness, I should have asked that first. I’m Nicholas, I’m Sarah.”
“It’s nice to meet you, Sarah.”
The rest of the evening, they slowly opened up to each other. They had both recently been in relationships, but for one reason or another, they were now single. It sounded like whatever happened to Nicholas hurt him deeply. From what Sarah could gather, Nicholas was engaged and his fiancé cheated on him, leaving him for his best friend at the alter.
“Damn, it sounds like a pitch for a romance novel,” Sarah said in disbelief.
“Yeah, but I’m the guy who doesn’t run off with the girl of his dreams.” Nicholas nursed another whiskey neat.
“I’m… I’m sorry, Nicholas.” Sarah placed a hand on his shoulder.
“It’s not your fault,” he couldn’t make eye contact with her. “But, hey, silver lining - I got to meet you,” he smiled at her, his eyes teary.
“That’s true,” she gave a soft smile back to him, rubbing his back .”Say… do you wanna… get out of here?” Maybe it was the liquid courage, maybe it was because she felt real love blooming, but either way, Sarah knew she wanted to take care of this man. He was kind and deserved to feel love. She could feel he was worth the effort.
“I’d like that,” Nicholas finished his drink and grabbed his check. He slyly paid both of their tabs and they headed out the door.
And just like that, Sarah and Nicholas fell in love. They did everything together - pottery classes, road trips, backpacking through the mountains. Everything was better when they were together. They’d met each other’s families, and had game nights with each other’s friends, it was perfect.
Their sex life wasn’t too bad either, but Sarah did feel a distance from Nicholas. Possibly from being hurt by his ex, but it felt like he was holding back. He was attentive to her needs and wants, and she tried to be there for him. While it was not her normal behavior, she decided to snoop. When Nicholas went out with some friends one evening, Sarah opened his laptop and went digging.
She was surprised at how easy it was to find out what he liked. She may have to have a conversation with him about clearing his search history. What she found surprised and shocked her, but not in the way she would have expected. Before her was a treasure trove of erotica, art, hentai, and all manners of porn consisting of giant, busty women, Busty feels too small of a word. These women had the biggest tits she’d ever seen. None of them real, of course, all of them were fictional or photo-morphs of big-chested women, but it was still shocking. Some were even taller than average, with wide birthing hips. What surprised Sarah the most was that every single women of these women was lactating, and she loved it.
Sarah had always wished she was curvier, but seeing just how much Nicholas craved it made her pussy gush with excitement. She never he’d never ask her to change, but what if she was motivated to grow? Before he got home, Sarah rubbed her clit furiously at the idea of growing giant fucking tits and forcing Nicholas to drink from her. She came at the thought of towering over her boyfriend, making sure he never had to worry about someone hurting him ever again. She cleaned herself up and made a few purchases on some sketchy websites to make her dreams come true.
~~~
Over the next few months, there had been some positive changes in their relationship. Nicholas was all over her body whenever he had the chance, and it was all thanks to a handy set of lactation-inducing pills she ordered from overseas. With some stimulation, massaging, and a fair bit of sucking from Nicholas during their lovemaking, she’d grown from an A-Cup to a busty C-cup. Sarah knew Nicholas loved tits, but this almost felt ridiculous.
She couldn’t get a moment of peace. Every time she tried to work or cook, he’d be behind her. Rubbing his hard cock on her ass and massaging her tits. And every time, she would cave. Not that she didn’t want it - the growth had caused some sensitivity in her breasts and the milk glands expanding needed some TLC. Who was she kidding - she loved it!
Nicholas was an animal around her. She has never - NEVER - had a partner obsessed with her body as much as he was. As a reward, she did treat him to a fair share of blowjobs and hand jobs throughout the week. Even now, as they were watching a rom-com, Nicholas was bust fondling her right tit while her hand fished around his gym shorts to play with his balls. She almost felt in control of him. She could make him feel incredible whenever she wanted, just from Nicholas looking at her body. The feeling was - intoxicating.
His strong hands massaged her teat, almost as if he was trying to milk her. That thought sent shivers down her spine. Unfortunately, she was all grow and no show - as in she’s been growing bigger tits but no milk to show for it. She loved feeling this affection from Nicholas, but she really wanted him to cut loose. The thought of his lips latching onto her nipple flooded her mind as she jerked his cock more.
Nicholas wrapped both arms around her breasts and the stimulation was almost as good as him teasing her clit. Her pussy was drenched, eager to cum at the thought of feeding her boyfriend her milk. She picked up speed, savoring every inch of his member as she lubed up her hands with his pre-cum. “Bigger,” she thought to herself. “Bigger than he can imagine!”
She whispered “fuck,” as she started to cum. His hands expertly teased her nipples as she squirted in her panties. Her grip on his cock sent him into a horny frenzy. His hip thrashed against her hand as he started to cum. Both of their pants grew soaked from their cum. After a few minutes of rest, Sarah withdrew her hand and sucked the cum from her fingers. “Yummy,” she bit her lip and stuck her tongue down his throat. They fucked the night away, and when they were spent, Sarah started to plan her next phase of growth.
~~~
The next set of months were a whirlwind of experimentation. Sarah started mixed lactation pills, adding more dairy to her diet, and human growth hormones - all of which were doing wonders to her body. Sarah sported a healthy set of H-Cups that were nearly bursting with milk. Her favorite seductive move was to come up behind Nic as he was working and place her tits on his shoulder. He loved feeling how heavy they were and he was always quick to latch on to help her drain.
He’d have his questions about what was going on with her, but those questions didn’t last long once her tits were free from her shirt. All thoughts would vacate his brain while her hand teased his cock and balls until he came all over her chest. She relished in it. She’d especially come to love their movie nights. Sarah would gorge herself on snacks, feeling her gut fill and round out, while her ass and tits tacked on mass at record speed. It’s hard to remember that earlier this year, she was a tiny stick of a woman. She now had milkers, a fat ass, and a fair bit of chub that she ordered Nicholas to rub while they watched TV.
One of her favorite new activities was tending to her partner. Nicholas was so tense from work, constantly worried about deadlines, meetings, and other nonsense that Sarah made it her job to put his mind at ease. Her new routine for when Nicholas got home was simple: as soon as he walked through the door, take care of him.
No matter what he needed to do, she would pull him to their couch, have him lay on her lap, and make him suckle from her teat. She had gotten used to calling them teats, now. She loved the feeling of Nicholas draining her, and more than that, she loved the power she had over him. Sarah was going to take care of him, no matter what.
That said, she wasn’t satisfied with the rate of her growth. Sure, it was impressive and Nicholas was obsessed, she needed more. While Nicholas was at work, her custom cocktail of chemicals arrived at her door. All sealed away in refrigerated cases, Sarah hauled them into their living room. She loved feeling her ass nearly filling the thin doorway to their sitting room, and she knew what had just arrived would finally bring her giant dreams to life.
Nicholas was quite financially well off, and with her recent growth spurt, Sarah had been able to bully him into giving Sarah her own credit card for personal use. She’d used these funds to track down chemists around the world to tailor a gene therapy specifically for her needs. People tend to stop asking questions when you throw around the money Sarah had offered.
Using a crowbar, she cracked open the wood case to reveal a set of 10 glass syringes, filled with different colored liquids. Each one was designed for different stages of her growth, and each was carefully planned out, but Sarah had other plans. Disregarding the instructions, Sarah injected all 10 vials in 10 minutes and was feeling the effects quickly. She was warned of the adverse effects of hyper-concentrated bovine DNA, location supplements, growth hormones, and god knows what else - but Sarah didn’t care. She wanted results and she wanted them now.
Within minutes, she was doubled over in pain. Her back and head were killing her. She would be screaming if she weren’t so turned on. Her pussy gushed cum down her pant leg and milk shot from her nipples like a leaky faucet. Sarah squeezed her tits as hard as she could, making herself orgasm. No relief came, though, as her arousal only grew. That’s when she noticed the growth.
She could feel her breasts taking on weight fast, as they outgrew her hands. They became heavier and heavier, growing from melons to basketballs to watermelons and beyond. “Fuck YES!” Sarah screamed as she twisted her nipples.
Another shot of pain from her backside shook her. She assumed it was her expanding hips, which was true, but her inquisitive hand made a discovery. She had sprouted a tale, small for now, but growing fast. She cooed in delight, this was exactly what Nicholas dreamed of, and now it was her dream coming to life.
She gripped her head as a splitting headache racked her brain, but she found the culprit soon enough. Small indents rose from her skull and grew into small horns in minutes. Sarah faced the mirror just as her yoga ball-sized tits tore open her shirt, spilling milk all over the floor. She looked so cute with her tail wagging and her horns peeking out of her hair. Sarah could decide to be excited, aroused, or in pain.
That’s when the final stage began. Sarah noticed her shoes were starting to feel tight. Actually, her pants too. All of her clothes were growing tighter and tighter. She didn’t plan for this, what was happening now?
Sarah watched in the mirror as inches were being added to her height every minute. She surpassed 6 feet… then 7… then 8. “Oh, fuck yes! I’m a goddess!” She screamed as she grew past 10 feet, tearing free from her clothes. She dove her fingers deep into her pussy and attempted to wrap her arms around her tits, but Sarah was unable to reach her nipples. She finger fucked herself as she leaned against the wall to add pressure to her milky teats. She loved feeling her head scrape the ceiling. Milk coated the walls and her cum shot down her legs. She was getting some relief, but she needed Nic.
~~~
Three hours later, Nicholas opened the door to their home to see a mess. Furniture was crushed, milk was dripping off the ceiling, and torn clothes were strewn about. “Sarah! Are you alright?! What happened?!”
Loud thumps came from the back of the house as if something was colliding with the walls. The thumps grew closer and closer until a figure came into view in the hallway. Well, part of the figure. It took Nicholas a moment to see he was looking straight into his partner’s dripping pussy as her hips demolished the hallway walls. “Babe… what happened to you?”
Sarah ducked into the living room, with some difficulty, and showed off her towering form. “Sorry babe, I meant to great you, but I got so hungry,” she walked straight over to Nicholas and picked him up. He thrashed in fear as his feet left the ground. “A growing girl needs to eat, after all.”
Her tits were each larger than his body and Sarah easily shoved her now soda can-sized nipple into her mouth. He struggled for a moment, but then the flow of milk eased off. “I’ve been working so hard to pull this off for you, babe.” Her new tail whipped around her backside, slapping Nicholas’ back. Her fingers traced around one of her horns and down to her massive, leaking tits. “I’ve got you, baby. Now… drink for Mommy.”
THE END