The Miscatonic Indians were in the fourth quarter of
yet another loss. The score was 32-3. The three points for which
they were grateful. The cheerleading squad had more trophies than
the football team
     "GO! MU! WE KNOW WHAT YOU CAN DO! MU! MU!" Kelly cheered
along with the rest of her squad, Alice, Susan, Mariel. Working
out an hour a day for the last four years had brought them all
close together. They were her closest friends.
     Kelly Amity was a beautiful girl. And she had to be to be on
the Miscatonic University cheerleading team. She stood 5'1, with
a slim athletic build, a result of her rigorous practicing. She
had long flowing raven colored hair. If there was anything that
could be criticized about her was her small bust. She was very
self-conscious about it, to the point of avoiding wearing bikinis.
     "What are you doing after the game", said Susan. Susan
winced as the M.U.s failed to stop another rush up the middle.
They wouldn't have much cheering to do today.
     "I have to meet John in the library, after the game",
replied Kelly looking up at the statuesque Susan, "We're going to
study."
     Susan was the tallest of the four by far, standing 5'10. IT
was her Nordic ancestry shown through. Blonde and buxom she was
the perfect image of a valkryie. Kelly had been jealous of her at
first because she was so very well endowed. It hadn't helped
having to stare at them all the time when she talked to her. But
she had gotten over it, mostly.
     "We're going to go to Ballies, sure we don't wanna come? Or
will you be too busy 'studying' with John?" giggled Mariel.
     Mariel and Alice were best of friends. They did practically
everything together. So when Mariel tried out for the cheerleader
squad, it was natural for Alice did to. Neither expected either
of them to make the squad, and where shocked when they both did.
They even looked similar. They were both 5'4, but Mariel hare was
raven while Alice's was a light brown. They both had the same
cheerleader's athletic, body without an ounce of fat where it
wasn't appreciated. But to their mutual dismay, they were both
rather flat-chested, both wore a 34A. But other aspects of their
bodies more than made up for it.
     "John's back from that fields study already? I thought he
was supposed to be out for a month. Busy 'studying' after a
month?" said Susan.
     "It's already been a month. And trust me, I'm going to be
very, very busy", said Kelly smiling widely. The others laughed
in kind.
     "You must come to the party tomorrow. It's a tradition, it's
the end of the year!" interjected Alice.
     "I wouldn't miss it for the world."
     
     *    *    *

     There was no place more boring than a library, thought
Kelly. John was supposed to arrive half an hour ago, they were
supposed to go to a dinner and a movie. Frustrated, she decided
to take a walk through the library.
     Holtzman library was an old structure, one of the oldest on
campus being built shortly after the turn of the century. It was
a large, unornamented building, designed little for the comfort
or visual pleasure of the idle visitor. But as a book repository
it served it's purpose well. All the old, unwanted, or
uncataloged books from the whole state eventually wound up at
Holtzman library.
  As Kelly absently wandered through the library she went deeper
and deeper into the basement, where the oldest unclassified books
were kept. Before long she found herself in the fifth sub-
basement. The lighting was dimmer here than elsewhere, the dust
deeper, and the books were stacked in piles on the floor as well
as on the shelves.
     One book stood out from the others. It was amid a pile of
books strewn haphazardly on the ground. It lying open to a page
depicting a rather obscene sex act. Kelly giggled and looked
around to see if anyone was looking. Satisfied she perused the
old volume. The title was "Rituals of the Ancient Druids", it was
bound in tough old leather. She looked for a date, but could find
none.
     She started reading from the book. In it were descriptions
of bizarre fertility rituals. Needless to say she was engrossed.
More with the pictures than the writing, but she was still
engrossed.
     She stumbled upon a caption to a picture that riveted her
attention. In the picture there were four young women. Three
formed a triangle around a fire in the center. In the middle
stood the fourth woman, hands raised and apparently chanting. The
caption read : "This ritual's purpose was to increase the
voluptuousness and comeliness of the participants, and therefore
increase the chances of finding a mate." She hadn't noticed, but
all of the women in the picture were rather flat-chested. Self-
consciously, she looked down at her own rather diminutive bust.
She read on learning, the ritual could only be performed in the
month of April, on the twenty-eighth day. That was the day of
their party, this would make an excellent gimmick.
     Kelly looked at her watch. She had been reading for over
half an hour. She rushed up the staircase, finding John sitting
at a table, asleep.

     *    *    *

     The movie had been boring and the dinner mediocre at best,
but this was the best date she had ever been on. Now, back at
John's dorm room, she anxiously awaiting what she had wanted for
the last three weeks. Kelly was lying on his bed, clothed only in
a black teddy. She had especially picked this one with extra
frills on the bustline, making her look larger. She hoped.
     At last he came to her, and it was everything she could have
wanted but still something nagged at her. Despite all the effort
she had put into making herself beautiful, John never paid any
attention to her breasts at all. He rubbed her thighs and her
backside, but even when she rubbed her breasts against him, she
got no response.

     *    *    *

     The four stood in a triangle, with Kelly in the center.
Kelly took the lead in the recitation. She held in her hands the
old tome, with a flourish she opened the book and started to
read.
     "Alam shator nicto ala!" she recited with a mock serious
expression on her face.
     "Alam shator nicto ala!" the other recited.
     "Balor vator salam ala!" she said. After the others
repeated, she took a vial of blue liquid from her pocket and put
it into the fire. The fire erupted in a blue-green flame for a
few seconds.
     "Miritius varato murata ala!" She said and dropped a feather
into the fire.
     "Irid taran menil ala!" Suddenly the roaring  fire went out.
They were trapped in darkness.
     "What the hells going on?" Susan said, before all four of
them started talking over each other.
     Kelly was the first to regain her senses. She grabbed the
flashlight from besides the picnic basket and turned it on.
     "Everything's O.K. I've got a flashlight she said.
     Alice walked over to the dead fire. She poked around the
ashes a bit. Odd she thought, there aren't even any red embers.
This is weird.
     "How did you do that?" asked Alice.
     "I didn't do it, it just happened. Must have been a gust of
wind."
     "I didn't feel any wind." said Mariel looking concerned.
     Susan walked over to where Kelly was standing, rather
bemused by the situation.
     "Are we going to finish?" asked Susan, "It's getting late,
let's party."
     "It is finished. It happened right at the last verse." said
Kelly.
     "Wonderful, for a minute there I was worried I wasn't going
to get any bigger" said Susan as she grabbed her generous
breasts.
     They gathered some firewood and rekindled the fire. Kelley
dipped into the cooler and brought out four beer. A good time was
had by all. Though not all of them could remember all of it.
     
     *    *    *

     It was  a long night and Kelly couldn't wait to reach the
comfort of her bed. It was 4 am already. She was just too tired.
She flung down her coat on her dresser, her sneakers by the door
and the skirt and blouse randomly to the left and right. Naked
she crawled into the bed and quickly dropped off into sleep.
     Her dreams were confused and vaguely sexual. She was in the
forest lying naked in a patch of grass. Suddenly she heard the
sound of people talking coming closer and was franticly trying to
cover herself. She looked around to the left and to the right,
but all around her was nothing but tall elm trees and ferns.
Desperate she ripped two small ferns from the ground, to cover
her chest and vagina. She looked down at herself. To her
surprise, her breasts were too big to be hidden by the fern. 
     She was now more desperate still, she looked for another
larger fern and found one nearly two feet across. But when she
put it to her chest, she found her breasts had grown enormous. So
huge, in fact, that the fern couldn't cover one, let alone both.
She was distraught when she saw it was Mariel, Susan and Alice.
They were pointing at her and laughing. She began to run and run.
Eventually the dream dissolved into chaos and she slumbered on
into the night.


     *    *    *

     Psychology 101 was held in the largest classroom in the
university. Susan and Kelly sat in the top balcony which was
usually empty as it was this morning. They usually talked
throughout the entire class, but today both of them were in no
condition to talk. They both had hangovers from the night before.
     The professor was droning on endlessly about Freud and dream
interpretations which Kelly dutifully wrote down in her notebook.
They shared notes for the course and Kelly's handwriting was the 
least indecipherable.
     For the last few minutes Kelly's breasts had begun to feel
warm and tingly. She had ignored it, owing it to last night's
binge drinking. But now they were getting hot and the tingles of
pleasure were intensifying. It was beginning to get hard to
concentrate on Professor Michael speech.
     They were getting hotter still and it was all Kelly could do
to stop herself from moaning aloud. She covertly brushed a hand
against her breasts, she didn't want Susan to think she was odd
after all. They were hot to the touch. She must be sick, she
thought. But when she touched her head it was cool to the touch.
     The sensation intensified a quantum leap and she let out a
soft moan. Sue awoke from her reverie to look at her fellow
cheerleader.
     "Touch me", said Kelly losing control of her burning
passion.
     "What?" said Sue a little too loudly?
     Kelly arched her back, feeling the rub of her wool sweater
against her braless chest, unaware of the outside world. Sue
stared at the offered chest quizicly, sure her friend had become
mysteriously inebriated.
     Sue stared in amazement as Kelly's breasts started to push
out against her sweater, swelling larger. Her chest, which had
been lost in the big sweater, now formed two hills. At the same
time, Kelly seemed to orgasm with pleasure. A bead of sweat
rolled down from her brow, and she began to come to her senses.
The feeling slowed and stopped.
     "Kelly, you grew!" said Sue as much to herself.
     "I felt funny, but I think I'm better now."
     "Did you hear what I said? You got bigger look!"
     Kelly looked down at her chest. She cupped her breasts in
her hands. They were clearly larger.
     "I never thought it would work. Honestly" said Kelly. She
began to admire her new figure.
     "Kelly. If you grew. Does that mean...."
     "Do you feel any warmth or tingling in your... you
know....chest" Kelly whispered.
     Susan examined herself. She felt a warmth beginning to grow.
     "I think so. It's just beginning to start."
     "I think I'm going to grow" said Susan as she felt the
warmth increase.
     Kelly looked at Susan's chest fully. They were big enough
already, it was hard imagining her even larger. She was wearing a
tight fitting blouse with the top few buttons left open to reveal
generous cleavage. Sue began to writhe in her chair, swishing her
head back and forth, loosing all control. She took Kelly's hand
and held it to her own breast. Kelly felt the fabric go taught as
Sues breast swelled larger under her hands.
     Did I look like that?, thought Kelly as she watched her
girlfriend writhe in the chair. It's better than sex, better than
any feeling I had ever felt before. She watched as Susan's
cleavage start to erupt out of her top. Sue's blouse was being
pulled up as her breasts expanded in her shirt, exposing her
belly button. Finally they stopped. Susan was sweating, and it
was only then that she realized she was sweating too. Her whole
body was still hot.
     "I was already a DD" said Sue in the afterglow of the
experience. "I was already a DD. Shit, it was so good. I want it
to happen again. I can't believe myself."
     "We have to talk to Alice and Mariel" said Kelly
surprisingly calmly, "Let's go to my dorm room and call them."
     "Help me up", asked Sue weakly.
     Kelly was startled to find the big girl felt even heavier
than in cheerleader practice, last Friday.

     *    *    *

     It was the middle of History class and Alice was
daydreaming. "I'm finally growing": that thought kept going
through her mind. She couldn't believe it. Maybe that ritual had
something to do with it, at least psychologically. Didn't she
remember hearing about a guy who could enlarge breasts
hypnotically?
     Alice looked down at her chest. My god, she thought, they
are bigger. She looked around. Did anyone notice? She was
becoming embarrassed and turned on at the same time. Anyone who
did would probably think she had falsies. They had to be B-cups
at least, now. Still she wished she was bigger still, but
anything was better than A cups. At age twenty, she was finally
growing.
     In the middle of the night last night, she had a wonderful
sexual dream. The best one she had ever had. When she awoke the
next morning, she was drenched in her own sweat. She had such a
hangover that she hadn't noticed until she tried to put on her
bra that her breasts were just too big to fit. Her hangover had
disappeared in a flash after that. 
     She spent not a few minutes measuring and remeasuring her
chest. She kept measuring and remeasuring her bustline. The
thirty-two measurement around the chest was the same as always.
Her bustline had ballooned to thirty-four. Alice had had to go
braless, which only accentuated her new breasts. She couldn't
wait to tell Kelly, they had to be the about the same size now.
Maybe they could exchange bras now, the thought made her happy.
     Too distracted by the new revelation to pay attention to
class, she had been doodling in her notebook. Little 'B's and
drawings of little mounds in pairs dotted the page. It took a few
minutes for her to notice the growing heat. When it did reach her
conscious mind, she thought the air conditioning had failed. It
was only when her breasts started to ache and throb with the an
even greater heat, that she suspected something was amiss. She
decided to go to the bathroom to take off her top, they were just
too hot.
     Alice had the presence of mind to look under the stalls
before taking off the now tight blouse. She went to the sink to
splash water on them, but it did no good. Then she watched her
body change in the mirror. Her teardrop shaped breasts swelled in
slow motion outward, becoming more dome shaped in . She watched
as her nipples doubled and redoubled in size as the grew and
became erect simultaneously. With each inch she grew another wave
of heat and pleasure washed over her. With each wave, the desire
to touch herself increased. With one hand she fondled her
swelling bosom, the other one slipped down into her pants.
     At last it stopped, and she lay down on the grown, sweating
and exhausted. This wasn't normal she knew. She had always known
it, but hadn't wanted to believe. She had to talk to Kelly. She
put on her blouse, which she wore now as a midriff, and went over
to Kelly's dorm room.

     *    *    *


     Kelly hung up the phone.
     Susan entered the bedroom, naked. The shirt had been too
tight on her for comfort. Her large breasts jiggled as she
walked. Kelly tried not to stare at her but it was hard, she
never had felt such urges before.
     "That was Mariel" Kelly said "She's coming over."
     "Is she... Okay?" asked Susan.
     "She seemed calm, I don't think anything has happened to
her... yet. I haven't told her yet, better to do it in person I
think", said Kelly.
     "Maybe, it's just us. Did we do something, that could cause
this to happen, something Mariel didn't do."
     Susan approached Kelly. At 5'1, Kelly was looking right at
the tall girl's chest. It took an act of will to look up at the
girl.
     "No. I don't think so."
     "How about Alice?"
     "Mariel thinks she has a class now. I tried calling but she
wasn't home. I'm pretty sure if something had happened, she would
have called" said Kelly.
     "Maybe" said Susan, thinking how flat chested Alice was.
Would she even notice? 
     Kelly sat down on the bed, trying to avert her eyes from
Sues breasts. The bounce of her breasts on her chest reminded her
of the situation they were in. What would all the people think?
What would her mother, her father think when they saw her? What
would John think? Hell, thought Kelly, what would the school
think? They were going to have the largest breasted cheerleaders
in the whole country.
     "What did the book say?" said Susan.
     "What book?" said Kelly, lost in thought.
     "With the ritual!" said Sue.
     "It didn't say much at all, only that it was going to
increase the comeliness of girls, who nature did not generously
endow so as to find a mate."

     Just then there was a knock on the door.
     "Kelly, are you in there!" the voice was frantic.
     "I think you better get the door", said Susan.
     "Be right there", yelled Kelly as she rushed for the door.

     When Kelly opened the door, each one stared at the other's
breasts. It was a full five seconds before Alice thought to step
inside the door.
     "It worked." said Alice sizing up Kelly. Kelly had surpassed
her in size, even in Alice's enlarged state. She's almost as big
as Susan. Susan! She hadn't thought about her.
     "How's Susan, have you seen her?" asked Alice.
     "She's in my bedroom.... She got bigger too." said Kelly.
     Alice shook her head trying to imagine the sight.
     "It must be traumatic for her, she was so big to begin with.
Try to be gentle with her." said Alice.
     Kelly nodded in agreement.

     Kelly walked her over to her bedroom. Kelly had been as
shocked at seeing Alice as Alice had seeing Kelly. With a full
bosom, Alice was a ravishing site, she could easily have been a
Playboy centerfold. Kelly stopped herself. She tried with little
success to push such thoughts out of her head.
     When Alice saw Susan sitting on the bed, she went to her
side holding her. "Is everything okay." she said as she patted
her back.
     "I'm okay. It's just so traumatic... I mean I was always
big. Ever since I was thirteen, I started sprouting. I thought I
was never going to stop..." said Susan then started to sob.
     "I mean. You're still normal sized. I'm huge." sobbed Susan.
     "You're not that big. I've seen bigger, haven't you Kelly."
said Alice.    
     Kelly nodded, though she hadn't seen anyone but women on
talk shows bigger.
     "Let me see how big you are. You're not that big." said
Alice as she pulled the tape measure from her purse. She measured
her around the fullest part of the bust, it measured forty-two.
Then she measured her just underneath her breasts, measured
thirty-four.
     "You're a F cup. They have those in the stores. It's a
common cup size." she said consolingly.
     Next she measured Kelly. She now wore a C up.
     "It looks like we both grew a cup size." said Kelly.   
     "Well..., no " said Alice, but was interrupted by another
knock at the door.
     "Kelly! It's me Mariel. What did you want to see me about? I
have economics in fifteen minutes" she yelled through the door.
Seeing the door ajar, she pushed it open and saw Kelly and Susan
naked with much larger breasts than they ever had before. She was
about to say something when Alice turned to say hello to her. She
turned a little pale and closed her mouth.

     It took a little while for Mariel to accept the situation.
For a minute there it looked to Kelly like Mariel would have to
inspect each of their breasts before she finally believed it
wasn't some wild practical. 
     Mariel was as yet unaffected by whatever they had done that
night, and Kelly hadn't the foggiest idea why. They each
explained what the experienced felt like. Mariel seemed to be
intrigued by their accounts, almost anxious for it to occur to
her.
     "It sounds delightful", said Mariel, "I was thinking of
getting plastic surgery anyway, "I hope it happens to me. But I
can see why Susan might not want it." she said.
     "Kelly and I both grew at the same time, in fact within
minutes of each other. I was frightened, but the feeling was sooo
good. I almost wish it would happen again. At least we only grew
once, and it seems once only one cup size." said Susan.
     "Well, I grew twice." said Alice, "I think."
     "what?" said Susan.
     "I think I grew twice, once last night, when I was asleep, I
grew to a B cup. Then again during History class. Now I'm a C
cup." said Alice.
     "We might all grow again." said Kelly.
     "Isn't there anything we can do, I don't want to get any
bigger." said Susan.
     "I'll look through the book, but I'm not sure if there is
anything I can do. I'll sit here all day if I have to. Remember,
it's probably a one time thing. I'm sure we won't grow any more."
said Kelly.
     The four of them agreed it was best to leave Kelly alone to
study the tome. In the mean time, they would call in sick to
class and wait until the storm blew over.


     *    *    *

     Kelly read the book in eight hours, but there was no more 
information on the ritual they had used. There were rituals for
getting abundant crops, curing bad luck, ensuring health and
happiness, appealing to the gods for favors but nothing seemed to
be relevant.
     It was 9 o'clock when John arrived.
     "You forgot our date tonight", he said poking his head
through the door.
     "I'm sorry something come up. Studying. I'm very busy, how
about next week." she said, desperately trying to think of a way
to make him go away.
     "Since when have you ever needed to study, my little genius"
he said walking over to the desk at which she was working. He
leaned over to look at what she was reading.
     "What are those?" he said pointing at her chest.
     "Oh, I'm just not wearing a bra today." she said, thanking
heaven she thought that one up. The nearness of him was starting
to make her hot, very hot.
     "Hmm." He said as he bent down beside her and hugged her.
"How about a quickie."
     She knew she shouldn't but she was getting so turned on, she
couldn't resist him. She walked over to the bed. Kelly unbuttoned
her shirt, displaying her fine firm bosom for John.
     "I thought you said you weren't wearing a bra" he said
coyly. "Push up eh?"
     He reached out to her left breast, which was still contained
in her black lacy bra. With his thumb he pressed and played with
her nipple, causing her breasts to swell out of the already
strained bra cups, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her. She had
never felt such pleasure from a touch to her breasts. The changes
she had undergone were more dramatic than she had ever suspected.
With his other hand he grabbed her thigh strongly, then slowly
moving his hand up, gently massaging her.
     Kelly opened her eyes and looked into his, surprised that he
could make her feel so good. She leaned back into his arms as he
finally undid the straining brazier.
     "My god, they're big." he said softly to himself as he
viewed them in their full beauty at last. Before he could cup her
breast with one hand, now more spilled out of his hands than was
contained within.
     He moved his hands to her warm pussy, which was already wet
with lust. He began to stroke her, and she began to moan softly.
At last he entered her, with each stroke her moaning became
louder and louder. She became hotter and hotter.
     Oh no, she realized. It's happening again. Her breasts
became white hot points of fire to her, the waves of pleasure 
roared through her. Orgasm after orgasm came when he sucked and
mouthed as much of her breast as he could. When finally her bosom
started to rise up on her chest, she started to scream with
pleasure.
     Her breast flesh swelled in Johns mouth and almost choked on
the growing breast. Amazed he watched as the rising bosom surged
upward to great his startled face, forming a pillow. 
     "More! More!" Kelly screamed unbridled by the magical lust.
     With each touch of his hand, eliciting another scream of
pleasure. He withdrew from her pussy and put himself between the
two expanding pillows of breasts. He never thought he could do
this with Kelly. He rode her billowing breasts as they enlarged,
with a hand on each breast. His thumb teased and twisting her
nipple, now grown to five inches across, as the enlarging chest
engulfed his member. 
     He finished as she finished growing. They both lay down, too
tired and satisfied to question what had happened for the time
being. The ignored the generous applause from the adjoining dorm
room.
     Kelly laid back pondering what had happened. The weight of
her breasts were noticeable now, she couldn't think of laying on
her stomach anymore. She must be as big as Susan ever was, if not
bigger. If sex had been as good for John as it was for her, it
wasn't surprising he wasn't asking questions.
     After fifteen minutes of silence, John spoke, "What
happened? I've never seen that before." He looked over at her now
buxom figure.
     "I don't know, it just started today. They just grow."
     John sat in silence for a moment
     "I've never seen that before." he said softly.
     "I know."
     "You have to see a doctor." said John.
     
     *    *    *

     Kelly waited patiently in the waiting room. It had been a
long time since she had seen a doctor, and she had forgotten how
long a wait it was. The wait focused attention on her breasts. It
might have been her imagination, but she could almost feel her
breasts stretching further the fabric of her custom made bra. She
almost touched her hand to them to judge their size, but caught
herself in time.
     She caught a fifteen year old boy staring at her. Instead of
staring back she let him look. Her breasts were far too large to
be hidden by a loose shirt or heavy sweater. The idea that she
attracted him, turned her on. After a while, the receptionist let
her in. Kelly had caught her staring secretly at her too.
     The last time Dr. Kelsey had seen her, she had been fifteen
and nowhere near the figure she had now. Still the shock at
seeing her in this condition was visible on his normally stoic
face.
     "What's the problem, Kelly?" he said.
     "My breasts have been getting bigger..." She spilt the whole
story, omitting the ritual she performed. That couldn't have
worked. It was just a myth.
     "Take off your shirt and get up on the table." he said
impassively.
     She complied. She looked down upon her huge bosoms. She had
measured herself at sixty-five inches around the fullest part of
her breasts just yesterday and had made a bra to contain them to
fit. Now the mass of breast flesh had stretched them to max and
overflowed them around the cups.
     The examination took half an hour to complete. Dr. Kelsey
had to call a specialist. There was nothing they could do.They
told her to measure her breasts daily and keep a log. The only
option she had was surgery, and that would only work if her
breasts would stop growing.
     She knew science couldn't help her.

     *    *    *


     They once again gathered in the park. Sneaking in again was
somewhat more difficult this time. None of them were quite as
lithe and limber as they had been those two days ago. This was no
idle jaunt. They were all deadly serious.
     The sight of Susan almost brought her to tears. She had been
the biggest before that day, and she had grown the most since.
Susan hadn't been even able to find a shirt large enough to fit
her. She used a white sheet wrapped around her top.
     "My god" said Kelly when they had met her a half hour ago at
the roadside.
     "One-hundred forty" said Susan almost in tears. She had to
sit in the back of a Mariel's van. The seats in her car could not
be pushed back far enough to accommodate her figure.
     The four of them formed the triangle again, with Kelly in
the center. Again she spoke:
     "Al-antara, beli ino dev torush." She dropped a feather into
the fire.
     "Vedi ino ileb antara-al." She dripped some water into the
fire.
     "Mara naiga ehs okep." The fire went out.
     "Earth mother, I beseech you to hear my plea. We have
misused the spell that was given us, and it has harmed us. We beg
you to help us reverse our misfortune."
     The fire erupted again, this time higher than ever before.
It's flames formed a pillar that whirled like a tornado. At last
the flames formed an image of a woman.
     "I do not see the error in what you have done. You have
invoked the sorcery as it should, and the magic has done what it
should."
     Kelly was unusually serene, given the nature of what she had
summoned. She felt like she had nothing left to loose.
     "Earth mother, the magic has transformed us to creatures out
of the realm of human proportions. Each day, it makes us grow
larger with each passing day. We wish it ended."
     "You performed the ritual, yet you did not seek mates.
Easily could you have found them, for the magic is strong, a
dozen each day have you passed over, but you made no attempt to
marry them. The power to end this was in your hands."
     "We did not realize..."
     "I will not listen to you anymore... choose your mates now.
Or you will go on growing forever."
     "I choose John."
     "There is no John here. Choose among those here." the Mother
of Flame said.
     "But we are all women here" complained Kelly.
     "Choose now, or choose never."
     Kelly looked deeply into Susan's eyes, and to her surprise
she found the look of lust reflected back to her.
     "I choose Susan."
     "And you", said the fiery apparition, looking at Mariel.
     "I choose Alice", said Mariel.
     To each pairs surprise they embraced feverishly. Kissing and
rubbing each other, as much as more than they had ever lusted
after a man. Kelly did not know whether, the lust and love was
magical or real, and neither did she care.
     "You are married. Never shall you part. And for your wedding
I shall grant your one wish" said the towering flame.
     As Kelly hugged Susan, she felt her breasts shrink against
hers shrinking breasts. At last they could hug, though both of
their bosoms were far larger than before. It took magic to bring
to fruition the couples secret love for each.
     "Thank the gods", said Kelly, as the towering flame vanished
and the two pairs were left alone in the dark.