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Subject: The Formual 2/6 (breast growth m/f)
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Chapter II   
	It was a while before I heard from Jen again.  I was afraid that I might 
have scared her off with the mad scientist experience.  Then I got a call 
from her asking for a favor.  "I'd like to borrow some of your formula.  
You see, my roommate is, Amanda Smith."  Amanda Smith, did I ever know 
her.  Every guy on campus knew her.  She was one of the Top Ten babes at 
school to be sure.  She had a pretty face, but a knockout body.  Her 
greatest feature was her chest.  A pair of D-cups lurked beneath her 
sweaters, though she was not above flaunting her cleavage just to tease 
the guys.  "Anyway, you know she's got big breasts and she just loves to 
drive the guys crazy.  She's OK most of the time, but she can be real 
snobbish about her tits.  Thinks because her chest is so much bigger than 
mine that  can lord it over me.  I'd put up with it till now, but I think 
with your help I can beat her at her own game.  What do you say?"
	I thought a moment.  "It sounds intriguing, but what do I get out of it? 
 After all, this formula is not easy to make."
	"Well, you get to take down Amanda a notch," she replied.  
	I had to admit that had appeal, because Amanda was a notorious tease.  
She loved to show off her tits to a guy, but then leave them hot and 
bothered.  I had a few friends who would probably like to steal some of 
her thunder.  But all the same, Amanda had never done me wrong, or right, 
or really anything at all to me.  "I don't know, Jen," I stalled.  "I 
don't really know Amanda."
	Jen paused.  "OK, I'll let you go another round with me.  I don't really 
want to - my pussy still aches some from your gigantic dick - but if 
that's what it takes..."
	I pretended to be slightly miffed, but in the end I accepted.  Jen set 
up the meeting for the next night.  I arrived at her dorm room with my 
potions in my backpack.  Jen introduced me to her roommate as a study 
partner.  Amanda lost no time in beginning to flirt with me.  She was 
wearing a tight cotton shirt which revealed more than a little cleavage.  
It was easy to see why so many guys found her attractive since I was 
becoming turned-on already.  She was quite good at getting a rise out of 
me.  After a few minutes, Amanda excused herself to pick up her laundry 
from the dryer.  Jen had planned on this diversion and quickly hustled me 
into action.  I prepared a dose of the green formula from my bag.
	"How much," I asked.
	"I don't know.  I want to really show her up though, so its got to be 
bigger than hers for sure."
	I nodded, and doled out slightly more than the D-cup dose I'd given her 
a few days before.  "This ought to be enough for a pair of DD's, at least.
"
	"Good!"
	As I packed up, Amanda reentered the room bearing a large laundry basket.
  She set it down and began folding her clothes.  After a few minutes, 
she stopped.  "Jen, you got some of your bras in with mine again.  See?"  
Amanda said, holding up a small cotton bra that was clearly an A-cup in 
one hand.
	Jen's face clouded.  "Oh, I don't know how that happened!" she said with 
a slight edge to her voice.  I guessed that Amanda had probably planted 
one of Jen's bras just to embarrass her, most likely for my benefit.
	"Oh, don't worry about it.  Just remember that yours look like this," 
she responded, waving the small bra, "and mine look like this."  With 
that, she produced a red, frilly bra that was considerably larger.  Jen's 
blush deepened and her eyes narrowed.  She wordlessly retrieved the 
lingerie from Amanda.  I could see why Jen was so eager to get back at 
her roommate.  
	Amanda looked over at me and winked.  "In fact," I don't even know why 
you bother to wear the thing.  It's not like you have a real chest to 
support."  She didn't say it, but it was clear she meant "a chest like 
mine."  Then Amanda casually caressed the side of one large tit to 
emphasize the unspoken point.  I was flabbergasted; this girl was 
outrageous!  I would look forward to seeing her get taken down a peg.
	I glanced over at Jen.  The glass was now empty; she must have used 
Amanda's last exchange to drink the formula.  "Well, Amanda, maybe you're 
right," Jen said.  "Maybe I should start wearing a real bra.  Like you."  
She then went over and picked up the red one that Amanda had so recently 
angled in my face.  Amanda was a little perplexed at this, but Jen's next 
move really confused her.  Jen took off the T-shirt she was wearing, 
briefly exposing her tiny tits.  She then put on Amanda's bra.  "There, 
what do you think?" she asked.  The picture was fairly ridiculous.  The 
bra completely covered her breasts and was so loose that it appeared 
about to slide off her tiny curves at any moment.
	Amanda shot a glance at me and then replied in mocking tones.  "Well, 
Jen dear, it seems a little...loose."  She paused and an evil grin 
flitted across her face.  "Maybe you can GROW into it!" she belted forth, 
an then she dissolved into giggles.
	Jen resolutely held her ground.  "Good idea, Amanda, good idea."  Then, 
as if on cue, her breasts began to swell.  Her nipples were barely 
visible behind the lacy covering, but they appeared to extend further 
into the bra.  Her breasts expanded and began to fill up the bra.  Amanda 
was no longer laughing.  I looked over to see her face register a look of 
surprise at this bizarre development.
	Jen's breasts continued to grow.  They again became large oranges which 
rounded out the bra fairly well.  Then they swelled into grapefruits 
about the size of Amanda's.  The bra conformed nicely to her generous 
mounds.  Jen was not done yet, though.  Her tits kept on increasing in 
diameter, filling the bra to capacity.  At last her breasts leveled off 
at the size of cantaloupes.  Amanda's bra was now a bit too tight, 
forcing Jen's tits up and out for a marvelous display of cleavage.  Her 
nipples were also erect, making notable protrusions in the lacy fabric.  

	Amanda was aghast.  Right before her eyes her flat chested roommate had 
grown larger than she had ever been.  "What?  What?"  she stammered.
	Jen grinned triumphantly.  "Gee, Amanda, your 'real' bra seems kind of 
small.  See?"  With that, she stepped up to where Amanda and thrust her 
shoulders back.  I could almost hear the bra groan under the strain as 
Jen thrust her massive breasts out into the bra.  Her cleavage welled up 
even further and threatened to spill out.  Amanda just stared in 
frightened shock at Jen's now large chest hovering inches away from her.  

	"What, don't you have anything to say?" Jen asked sarcastically.  "Funny,
 you're usually full of little comments.  You usually have plenty to say 
about my breasts.  Look, you even have an audience," she said, gesturing 
at me.  "Where's your 'Look My Big Titties' act?"  Amanda flinched 
slightly at this barb and her lower lip began to quiver.  Jen continued 
her tirade.  "What, is it suddenly no longer funny when the tables are 
turned?  You don't like to feel inadequate?  You don't enjoy being 
embarrassed in front of a guy?  You surely have done that shit to me!  
How's it feel to be the object of ridicule?!" Jen was practically 
shouting now.
	Amanda lost all reserve and started sobbing.  "I'm sorry" she blubbered. 
 "I'm sorry!  I was just trying to be funny!  I didn't mean to hurt you!  
I'm sorry, Jen, I'm so sorry!"
	"Aww, isn't that just too damn bad.  Now you're apologizing.  Well go 
ahead and cry!  You can-"
	"Jen," I interrupted softly.
	"What?!" she rounded on me.  Her face was flushed with anger and her 
chest was heaving  While I admit the chest heaving was interesting to 
watch, the fire in her eyes and the cold smile on her lips were not.
	"I think she's had enough.  You made your point.  Let it go now."
	Jen stared to reply then bit it off.  "OK, I guess you're right."  She 
looked over at Amanda, who was crying softly into her hands.  "I'd better 
talk with her."
	"Yeah," I replied.  "You want me to stick around?"
	"No, I think this is something we'll have to work through together."
	"OK."  I swore softly to myself; I wouldn't be getting anything tonight. 
 I quickly gathered up my things and prepared to go.
	"So, can I get a dose of the orange before you go?"
	"Oh yeah, sure."  I prepared one quickly and gave it to her.  "Just make 
sure your roommate doesn't get into this.  I don't think she'd be able to 
handle having no tits."
	Jen grinned at that.  "Yeah."  She kissed me on the cheek.  "Thanks for 
helping me.  I may have been hard on her, but I think she'll be better 
for it."
	I nodded and made my farewells.  Some evening this had turned out to be. 
 I decided to make the best of it and headed off to the lab.  I had some 
new chemical variations I wanted to try out.

	The next day I dropped by Jen's to see how she was doing.  When she met 
me at the door, I was surprised to see that beneath her loose blouse that 
her breasts were still the size of plump oranges.  I was about to ask if 
I hadn't given her enough of the reducer when Amanda came in from the 
bathroom.  Her tits were noticeably smaller, about the same as Jen's 
presently.  I looked at Jen expectantly.
	"Oh, well Amanda and I decided to try a little compromise last night.  
She'd try life with smaller breasts and I would keep mine bigger.  What 
do you think?"
	"Very interesting.  What do you have to say, Amanda?"
	She smiled, this time friendly and not like a tease.  I felt it made her 
much more appealing.  "It's different, not having all that weight.  Oh, 
Saul, I just wanted to apologize for my behavior last night.  I was 
really rude and I shouldn't have flirted with you like that."
	"Don't worry about it," I told her.  I turned back to Jen.  "So what's 
up for today?"
	"Well, Amanda and I planned on going to the carnival that came to town 
last week.  You want to tag along?"
	I agreed and we were off.  It was a really fun day.  Jen and Amanda 
giggled like schoolgirls the whole day through.  Their entire 
relationship had altered overnight.  I couldn't help but join in the 
laughter.  It was also different to have two pretty girls tagging along 
with me.  On the one side I had the blonde, slim Jen; on the other was 
Amanda, raven-haired and curvy.  A blast was had by all.  
	It was well into the night by the time we returned back to campus.  I 
walked the girls back to their room.  I bid them a good night and was 
about to leave when Amanda stopped me.  "Saul," she said, "I want to 
thank you.  I had a great time today and I owe a lot of it to you and 
that chemical of yours.  I really owe you."
	"Yeah, I replied, "you and Jen both."  Don't worry about it though.  I 
had a good time with you as well."
	"What does Jen owe you for?" Amanda asked.  
	Jen blushed slightly as she remembered our previous agreement.  "Well, I 
sort of promised Saul that I'd sleep with him again if he helped me get 
back at you."
	"Oh really," Amanda said.  She paused a moment then looked at me.  "Saul,
" she began, "is it true what Jen says about, you know, the size?"
	"The size   ?  Oh, you mean..." I trailed off with a glance downward.  
Amanda nodded vigorously.  "Well, I guess so.  It depends on what she 
told you."  I glanced pointedly at Jen, who was blushing more.
	"Jen told me she'd never seen one so big in her life."  Jen was getting 
really red at this point and started to interrupt.  However, I jumped in 
first, not wanting her to change the subject.
	"I suppose that's true.  Would you like to see for yourself?"  Amanda 
began to redden at this, but managed to shake her head affirmatively.  I 
unzipped my jeans and dropped them to the floor and kicked them off along 
with my shoes.  I then dropped my boxers, exposing myself to the women.
	"That's it?!" cried Amanda.  "That's the giant dick?!"  Jen appeared 
equally surprised, for my cock appeared no more than five inches long in 
its flaccid state.
	"Easy, easy," I replied.  "I made some improvements.  Arouse me."  
Amanda paused, looking at me.  "Go on," I urged.  Sighing, Amanda did as 
I bid, and began to fondle my balls.  I quickly began to respond.  My 
cock stiffened and extended, becoming a little over six inches long.  
	Amanda looked back at me.  "So?" she inquired unconvinced.
	"Keep on.  Try sucking it."  She shot a glance over at Jen, who merely 
shrugged in confusion.  Amanda rolled her eyes and knelt in front of me.  
Taking my cock in her hand, she brought the head of it to her lips.
	The sensation was delicious.  She ran her tongue around the tip and 
began to draw me deeper into her mouth.  My cock responded by growing.  
Amanda's eyes widened as my dick suddenly reached to the back of her 
mouth.  She renewed her efforts with gusto, making loud slurping noises 
as she sucked me.  Then she was no longer able to get it all the way in 
her mouth.  The thickness was also increasing and soon Amanda had to drop 
her jaw to fit my manhood between her lips.  I, too, was struggling, 
trying to keep from cumming.  However, I was to lose this battles.  With 
a loud grunt, I exploded and shot ribbons of jism down Amanda's throat.  
She attempted to swallow as best she could, but a trickle of semen rolled 
down her chin nonetheless.
	After sucking me dry, Amanda released her hold on me.  "Wow," she 
breathed, "I've never seen anything like it."  My cock now stood half-
erect at around 10 inches.  "How'd you get it to grow like that?"
	"Genius, my dear, genius," I replied.  "I altered the formula so it 
activates when I get an erection.  That way I don't have to carry around 
a big dick all day.  I just keep it normal-sized until I need it."  I 
looked over at Jen, who was breathing heavily and whose hands absently 
massaged her tits.  I smiled; she'd gotten pretty turned on by seeing her 
roommate suck me off.  "Hey, Jen," I called, "want to try it?"
	"Sure," she replied.  She approached and began with a kiss.  I dropped 
my hand down to her skirt.  Feeling underneath it, I found a very moist 
set of panties.  Jen started at my touch and broke off the kiss.
	"Wet already," I told her with a grin.  Using both hands, I pulled down 
her underwear.  I then inserted one finger inside her.  It slid in easily.
  "My, you are hot.  Best get started then."  I went over to one of the 
beds and laid down.  "I want you on top this time."  Jen grinned in 
response and followed me onto the bed.
	She straddled me in a half kneeling position.  Grasping my warm cock in 
her hands, she positioned me carefully.  Slowly dropping, the head of my 
dick penetrated within her.  Inch by inch, her cunt swallowed my dick 
deep inside her until our pubic hair mingled together.  Still fully 
clothed, Jen smiled at me from above.  I let the heat of her interior 
seep into me and felt my cock respond.  She squealed as it expanded 
inside her.
	"Oh God!" she cried.  "It's growing!  Oh my!"  Jen began rhythmically 
rocking her hips back and forth.  Her pussy became tighter and tighter as 
I expanded within her.  I soon felt the head press more and more firmly 
into Jen's cervix until at last that muscular barrier parted to allow me 
entrance.  We were both breathing hard as we ground our pelvises into one 
another.  "You're splitting me apart!  Oh God!"  Jen's cries dissolved 
into a series of incoherent screams of pleasure/pain.  The sensation was 
overwhelming.  Jen began to tremble and then shudder violently as she 
went into the throes of a powerful orgasm.  I followed suit moments later 
as I came for a second time.  
	Jen collapsed on top of me, my cock still buried deep inside her.  I 
looked over to see what Amanda was up to.  She had apparently been as 
equally turned on by Jen's passion as I had, for she had shed her clothes.
  Sitting in a chair, she was spreading her pussy lips art with one hand 
while rapidly rubbing her clit with the other.  Her head was tossed back 
and her eyes were tightly shut as she focused upon the task at hand.  Her 
breath came in gasps as she grunted from her masturbation.  Finally, she 
achieved the release she sought and her body quivered.  I smiled.  It was 
good to see everyone was having a good time.  
	Jen recovered and got off me.  My cock made an obscene sucking sound as 
it slid out of her.  I glanced at the clock.  It was after 3 AM and I had 
to get up in a few hours for class.  Looking over at Jen, I could see she 
was tired and probably a little sore as well; she was not likely to want 
to go another round on Saul's "Wild Ride" tonight.  She offered no 
resistance to my departure and Amanda followed suit.  I bid both ladies a 
good evening and went home.