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Subject: New Story: Be Careful What You Wish For
Date: 2 Jul 1995 15:42:57 GMT
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                  Be Careful What You Wish For


	Sandy had only known Susan for a short time, but they had
developed a strong friendship. Their interests were similar,
especially their interest in sex. Both women seemed to always be
horny; both orgasmed easily; neither was shy about masturbating in
front of the other. Although Susan had never come on to Sandy to
have sex with her, Sandy knew she would offer no resistance if
Susan did try something.

	The only problem was Sandy's disappointment with the size of
her breasts. She was small-breasted and wanted to be much, much
bigger. She knew it would be easier for her to gets guys if she had
large breasts; it was not a fact she liked, but it was a fact she
had to deal with. She was an average-looking woman, and she felt
that big-breasted average-looking women had a better chance of
finding a man than a small-breasted average-looking woman.

	She wanted more than anything else to have bigger boobs, so
when Susan told her she had found something that would fulfill
Sandy's dreams, she rushed over to Susan's house.

	"You said you've always wanted bigger boobs, right?" asked
Susan.

	"Yes", replied Sandy.

	"Much bigger?"

	"Oh, yes, much, much bigger" was Sandy's reply.

	"OK, then," Susan said. "Let's go into the bedroom. Get your
clothes off and I'll fulfill your fondest wish".

	The two women entered Susan's bedroom. Sandy stripped off her
clothes as did  Susan.

	"I want to have some fun myself, watching," Said Susan as she
picked up a bottle from the top of her dresser and handed it to
Sandy. "Here, drink this."

	"This is it?" asked Sandy.

	"It's guaranteed. You'll get all the boobs any man can handle
and more," smiled Susan in reply. "It also gets you to cum even
easier than you already do".

	Sandy looked doubtful for a moment then shrugged her shoulders
and downed the contents of the bottle.

	"Now, lay down in bed and start playing with yourself," Susan
said. "It helps the stuff do its job."

	Sandy obediently laid down on the bed while Susan sat in a
nearby chair. Sandy began slowly running her hands down along her
body, stopping first to rub the palms of her hands over her
nipples, bringing them to full erection. Gradually she moved down
and felt her legs, and then placed one hand on her pussy and the
other on one of her breasts. As she began to play with herself she
saw Susan smiling, also playing with her breasts and then her own
pussy.

	Sandy began to feel a tingling sensation, and moments later
her body began to writhe as the intensity of her sexual feelings
soared. One orgasm after another crashed through her, Sandy crying
out each time. Sandy could hear Susan coming over the sounds of her
own moans, then lost track of Susan as another wave of orgasms
surged through her body.

	Sandy managed to open her eyes and look down and, sure enough,
her breasts had begun to grow; not necessarily in cup size, but in
length. As she watched they grew longer and longer still;
meanwhile, she could not stop playing with her pussy and continued
to cum over and over. She used both hands now on her cunt,
stimulating herself as quickly as she could, her body responding
over and over again. Sweat poured from her body as she kept
cumming.

	"Susan," Sandy gasped out. "My breast are still growing. When
will they stop?"

	Susan just smiled at Sandy as she continued to play with
herself and have her own orgasms.

	Suddenly Sandy felt something unusual. She looked and saw that
her breasts were not only still growing, but they were starting to
wrap themselves around her body. They kept growing, quickly
trapping her arms. Sandy started to struggle, crying out to Susan
to do something, but Susan just sat in her chair and smiled and
kept playing with herself.

	Within a half-hour Sandy's breasts had completely surrounded
her body from her chest down; she was tightly wrapped in her own
boobs. She also found she was somehow managing to cum more and more
rapidly, her whole body now writhing in her orgasms and in her
efforts to try and escape.

	Then she heard a new sound, a kind of skittering, tapping
sound. As she watched horrified a giant spider, its main body
several feet long, forced its way into the bedroom. It passed right
by Susan and climbed up on the bed with Sandy. Sandy struggled to
get away, but between her boobs and her orgasms she was unable to
move more than a few inches in either direction.

	Now Susan stood up and moved to the edge of the bed. She
looked down at Sandy as she continued to finger herself and play
with her own tits.
	"You got your wish, didn't you?" Susan said. "All the boobs
any man could handle and more. Shame you won't get to enjoy it
long."

	"What do you mean?" screamed Sandy.

	"My friend there is, as you can see, a spider, and as spiders
do it's going to inject you with something; unlike spiders that
injection will cause you to cum to death. Then, after you die, it
will inject you a second time and do what spider's do - eat you.
It won't even need to wrap up your body; you've done a fine job of
that yourself. After you're gone I'll move your body downstairs
where the spider can enjoy itself in privacy, then get some friends
of mine to rummage through your place, take anything valuable and
sell it. How do you think I maintain this house and everything in
it?"

	Susan came strongly and moved back to the chair, unable to
really stand any longer as her own body was experiencing wave after
wave of pleasure. She watched while Sandy kept struggling to get
away, and watched as the spider injected Sandy for the first time.

	Sandy stiffened once, then cried out over and over as her
whole body shook stronger than ever before. Her head whipped form
side to side, her damp hair flying as her body's response to the
spider's bite became stronger and stronger. Finally she gave one
last cry and then stopped moving. The spider poked her with one of
its legs and then injected her for a second time.

	"Good work," Susan said to the spider as she stopped playing
with herself. "I'll get her downstairs and you can have your
supper." 

	Susan moved to the bed and got on top of Sandy. She started
to rub her cunt against the girl's tits while she kissed Sandy's
neck, then her lips. Susan moved faster and faster, building up to
a major cum of her own when suddenly she felt a prick. She looked
and the spider backed away. Quickly she realized what had happened.

	For some reason the spider had bitten her; perhaps it was
extremely hungry today, who knew? Susan lifted herself off Sandy
and tried to get off the bed, but as soon as she moved off of
Sandy's body she found her hands once again playing with her own
pussy. Susan shifted onto her back on the bed as the first orgasm
swept through her. She watched while her own tits began to grow and
get longer and longer. A short time later she found her own body
surrounded by her boobs but did not care anymore as all she wanted
to do was cum. The full effect of the spider's bite was taking hold
as she twisted her body just as Sandy had done, trying to get away,
trying to get the strongest orgasms she could at the same time.
Finally she, too, cried out once and then lay still, leaving the
spider with two nice, juicy meals. This time it wouldn't even have
to go down in the basement to feed. The spider bit Susan for the
second time, and then settled down to wait until its dinner was
fully ready.


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