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November 12, 2001
Hi, and welcome to my third BE tale (and second transgender
story). Created from some of my writings on the BE Addventure
this is probably my oddest story. Even so, I had a lot of fun
writing it, and I think it's a pretty typical day in the life of
Jim. Also, I'd like to say thank you to Adama for his feedback
and suggestions. Your input is always valuable, my friend.
SuperBra Adventure
By Leviathan
Jim was looking through the women's lingerie in Target one day.
It was a normal type of activity for him to be doing, but as you
know, Jim's life seldom remains normal for long.
"So that's what a C-cup looks like? I wonder if they have any
D's." While he was checking out the different bra sizes, a
beautiful woman came out of the dressing room, topless except for
a simple white bra.
'How strange,' thought Jim. 'I guess she's not too modest.'
What happened next completely took him off guard. The woman faced
the mirror, cupped her breasts with her hands, and let out a deep
breath. Right before Jim's eyes, her breasts got a little bigger.
He noticed that her pert pair were the size of deliciously ripe
oranges.
'Did I just see what I think I saw?'
The woman giggled and turned sideways to get a better look at
herself. She seductively ran her hands over her new breasts.
"Still too small," she said as she traced the edges of the bra
straps.
This time, Jim was sure what he was seeing was real. Her boobs
bulged outwards, and the bra seemed to stretch to accommodate the
new growth. Now her breasts looked like fresh apples. She jutted
her chest out and bounced on her toes, making her two plump
fruits bob up and down inside the stretchy bra.
"That's much better," she giggled as she posed some more in front
of the mirror.
Jim found himself a little embarrassed watching this woman play
with her boobs so openly, but it was also exciting. As he
continued watching, she faced the mirror yet again. With a look
of concentration on her face, she simply said, "Bigger," and
that's exactly what happened. Her breasts surged outward once
more, resembling two ripe cantaloupes in a summer garden. But
apparently she still wasn't satisfied, "Bigger!" Jim almost
swallowed his gum as he saw her bra stretch out to an almost
impossible degree. Her cleavage deepened and her nipples poked
out like little bottle caps. She was harvesting two very lovely
watermelons now. "Perfect!" she exclaimed. "Now I've got to go
find a new shirt!" Her juicy melons wobbled heavily back and
forth as she bounced off towards the women's clothing.
"Wow..." Jim was stunned.
"That was one of our SuperBras."
"Huh?" Jim spun around to see a young sales clerk smiling at him.
"I said, that was one of our SuperBras. Would you like to buy
one?"
The young woman pointed in the direction of a giant display that
had somehow escaped Jim's attention until now. There was a large
stack of bras just like the other girl had been wearing. A huge
sign was hanging overhead that simply read 'SuperBra'.
"Whoa. Cool! I've got to buy some!" Jim ran over and grabbed a
bunch of SuperBras and threw them into his cart. "My girlfriend
will love this!" He hurriedly wheeled his cart towards the front
of the store.
Suddenly, a thought struck him, 'Since when did Target start
selling magic bras?'
As Jim pulled his cart over, he suddenly realized that ALL the
items in the store had to do with either sex or breasts. "Hey!
What kind of Target store is this anyway?" Then he looked up and
saw the store sign -- a picture of a completely naked woman
except for a red and white bullseye covering her vagina. "Oh,
THAT target. No wonder."
While Jim was contemplating this new revelation, he noticed a
woman walking towards him. He also noticed that she was
completely topless and that her breasts were astoundingly large.
'Do any of the women in this store have a sense of feminine
modesty? Hey, wait a minute. Isn't that the same chick who used a
SuperBra a few minutes ago? Yeah, it is!'
The topless beauty walked right up to Jim and smiled, jutting her
breasts out for attention. Jim blushed and tried not to stare at
her bare breasts... too much.
"So... um... did you ever find a shirt?" 'Stupid, stupid!'
She pouted her lip, "No. They didn't have any in my size. You'd
think a store that sells SuperBras would have bigger shirts. I
can't find anything in this store that fits me!" She cupped her
hands under her tits and lifted them for emphasis. "Do you think
I made them too big? They're too big, aren't they? Tell me the
truth." She leaned towards Jim, offering him a chance to test the
validity of her statement.
Jim was shocked. He had never even seen his girlfriend's bare
breasts. He always thought he'd be married before he got this
kind of unbridled chance. He swallowed hard. This woman was
offering him the chance of a lifetime. But he just wasn't that
kind of guy, and this was not his idea of a romantic situation.
He laughed a little, trying to ease the tension of the moment.
'Man, this is just so damn awkward.'
"Um, if you thought they were too big, why didn't you just make
them smaller?" he said, trying to change the subject.
She looked as if her feelings were hurt. She tried to cover her
mammaries with her hands and then sobbed, "I can't make them
smaller! I have to BUY a SuperBra to do that, and I don't have
enough money. I didn't notice the warning before I tried it out.
I thought I could just use the bra for free. They even took it
away from me when I didn't pay for it, so now I don't have
anything to wear!" Tears started running down her face. She
really was crying.
Jim didn't know what to say. He felt sorry for her, but he didn't
know what else to do. Then he looked at the SuperBras in his
basket. Should he... 'Oh, what the hell.' "Hey, look. I'm
sorry... I... I guess I could let you use one of mine."
Her face brightened up immediately. "You really MEAN it? Oh thank
you so much!" She leaned down and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
He blushed fiercely as he felt her plump mammaries press against
his chest.
"Um, sure. No problem. How much do they cost, anyway?"
"They're only two hundred dollars."
"TWO-HUNDRED DOLLARS!?" Jim's jaw nearly dropped to the floor.
"That would clean out my whole checkbook!" He sighed. He had been
saving his money for a DVD player. Could he really spend all his
money on a bra?
"Pleeeease!" The woman pouted her lips and jiggled her tits as
she whined.
"Oh, alright. I'll get just one. And you have to give it back."
Jim grabbed a SuperBra and headed up front with the woman
skipping happily along behind. He didn't know why he was being so
nice to some lady he didn't even know. He went to the cash
register and wrote a check for the SuperBra.
"Thank you for shopping at Target. Here's your SuperBra. And
don't forget the SuperPanties." The sales clerk smiled and handed
him a pair of women's underwear labeled 'SuperPanties'.
"Huh? SuperPanties?"
"Sure. You have to wear the SuperPanties if you want to decrease
the size of your breasts."
'So that's the secret to undoing the work of the SuperBra? What
do you know?'
Jim took his SuperBra and SuperPanties and turned towards the
young woman who was waiting impatiently. She snatched the frilly
underwear and began stripping right in front of Jim. She didn't
even bother to go to a dressing room. As she slid into the lacy
panties, her breasts immediately shrunk to about the size of two
milky coconuts. She seemed pretty happy with this size and began
pulling on her old pants. Then she squeezed into her old shirt
and stated walking away.
Jim noticed that she seemed to have forgotten about something.
"Hey, give me my stuff back."
The woman just turned and scoffed at him, "Hmmff! Are you still
here?"
"Hey, come on. You've got my SuperBra."
"Oh, that. I'm not going to give it back. Now why don't you leave
before I taunt you?"
This was all wrong. Jim had given this woman everything she
wanted, even her dignity. And in the end, she seemed to care even
less for him. He had had enough. "You can't do that. You'd still
have breasts the size of pineapples if it wasn't for me. You
didn't even thank me!"
"Thank you? For what? Staring at my breasts? Look, I don't need
you anymore. Just accept the fact that you were used and get over
it." Then she turned around and ran out the door. Damn, was she a
bitch or what?
"Hey, stop!"
Jim chased after her, but she already had a head start and the
last time he had to run somewhere was when they were selling the
last copy of Final Fantasy IX. By the time he got out to the
parking lot, she had jumped in her car and was pulling away.
He yelled after her, "BRING MY BRA AND PAINTIES BACK HERE
YOU...YOU WITCH!" Jim pissed and moaned on the sidewalk as she
drove away.
'I can't believe I that just happened. I didn't even catch her
name!'
"Excuse me, did you just say something about a bra?"
Jim twirled around to see a shady looking man in a trench coat.
"Who the hell are you?"
"My name is not important. I couldn't help but overhear you
shouting there. Are you looking for a bra?"
"What? Damn it all. That bitch just stole my SuperBra from me."
"Really? Then I guess you'll be wanting another one." The shady
looking man reached inside his trench coat and pulled out a
handful of SuperBras. "Twenty dollars each."
"Twenty dollars?" Jim examined the batch of SuperBras in the
man's hands. They looked real enough. 'Well, it couldn't hurt.
Twenty dollars is pretty cheap after all.' "Um, okay, I'll take
two." Jim took two SuperBras and handed him two twenties. "Hey,
what about the panties?"
"Oh, those. Don't worry, you don't really need them with these.
That was just a gimmick."
"Oh. That makes sense."
Jim hopped in his car and drove home with the SuperBras in his
lap. As soon as he got home, he called his girlfriend, Debbie.
She came over immediately, and he showed her a SuperBra and
explained what it would do.
"You've got to be kidding me," Debbie said. "Do you actually
expect me to believe this thing is going to expand my breasts?
What have you been smoking?"
"Come on, Deb. Just try it on. Pleeeease," he pleaded with her.
She finally gave in, "Oh, good grief. If you wanted to see me
this bad put on lingerie! You could have thought up a better gag
than this. Two months dating and this is the best you could come
up with?" Debbie took the bra and went into the bathroom. Jim sat
on his bed and waited for her to come out. She finally came out
wearing the SuperBra. She looked up skeptically at him.
"So now what?"
"Uh, I don't know. Just think bigger," he urged.
"Okay. Whatever." She crossed her arms, closed her eyes, and
concentrated. Immediately, she felt a warmth welling up within
her breasts. Her eyes opened just in time to she her small A-cups
pushing out from her chest. "Oh my God, it works!" Debbie rubbed
her new tennis balls together experimentally.
"I told you so," said Jim, licking his lips.
"This is pretty cool!" She concentrated and this time her breasts
shrunk back to their original size. "Wow! I can be any size I
want to be with this! Hey, I've got an idea." Debbie walked over
to Jim and pushed him onto the bed. Then she climbed onto his
chest. "Now, watch this," she said as she leaned her boobs over
Jim's head and concentrated.
Within moments, her breasts began expanding above his face. It
was like watching two balloons being filled with air. The bra
stretched and supported her breasts as they grew to the size of
softballs. He watched with delight as her cleavage got deeper and
deeper and her nipples got thicker and longer. Within a minute,
her breasts were approaching the size of volleyballs. Debbie
wobbled her sports equipment over Jim's head.
"What do you think of these?"
Jim was speechless. Her magnificent globes hung perilously above
his head, threatening to bust out of the bra at any moment. Her
marvelous nipples were poking through the fabric as she willed
her massive mams bigger and bigger. Soon they were the size of
basketballs and showed no signs of stopping. Debbie was visibly
straining to hold them over Jim's head now.
Jim finally spoke up, "Um, Debbie. Isn't that a little too big
for you?"
Debbie massaged her swelling fun balls. "Don't worry, I'll just
make them smaller once we're through. I could never actually live
with breasts this big, but... this feels REALLY good. And I think
this bra can go a lot bigger too."
Debbie closed her eyes and concentrated as hard as she could. Jim
gasped as Debbie's tits began expanding at an even faster rate
than before. Debbie moaned with delight, just barely managing to
hold them aloft as the bra tightened around her mighty orbs.
Creamy flesh and miles of glorious cleavage was all that Jim
could see.
Then Jim noticed something. The SuperBra had stopped stretching
with Debbie's breasts quite a while ago, and her two mountainous
tits were literally pouring out of the thin bra. Long stretch
marks had appeared all throughout the poor fabric, and the seams
were making little popping sounds.
Jim tried to warn her, "Uh oh. Debbie, I think maybe you should
st..."
Riiiiip. Foomp! SMACK!!! Jim got slapped in the face by fifty
pounds of tit.
He was drowning in an ocean of breasts. "Mmmph mmmm mmmph!!"
Debbie's face was a mixture of emotions. She grabbed the tattered
remains of the SuperBra and held it in her hands, trying to
figure out what was going on.
She stuttered, "I...I thought this thing was supposed to keep
stretching!" Then she looked down at the vast expanse of flesh
spilling out over the bed. "Oh my God! How big did my breasts
get?" She backed off the bed, dragging her two monstrous milk
bags across Jim's body. Jim gasped for air. Debbie stumbled
forward as her tits slid off the bed and reached for the floor.
"Holy shit! These things are fucking heavy!"
She staggered towards the mirror on the wall, trying to get a
look at herself. Just as Jim sat up, he heard a milk-curdling
scream, "Mother fuck! They're as big as fucking BEACH BALLS!!!"
Jim sat on the bed as his frightened girlfriend twisted back and
forth in front of the mirror. Her boobs were so large they could
be seen from behind, and they hung all the way down past her
waist. He noticed that even her nipples had grown, and they
looked like two pink Popsicles just begging to be sucked.
Debbie was acting hysterical. She pushed and pulled at her
magnanimous tits, trying to somehow will them smaller but only
causing them to jiggle and ripple like two giant water balloons.
Jim was slightly amused, but Debbie wasn't laughing.
"This is horrible! I can't live with breasts like this! Jim,
hurry up and give me that other SuperBra!" She looked really
serious, so Jim reluctantly tossed the other bra to her.
Debbie snatched the SuperBra out of the air and hurriedly tried
to pull it around her huge mammaries, but it was way too small.
She couldn't get it around even one of her massive boobs, much
less both. She pulled and tugged furiously, trying desperately to
compress hundreds of inches of tit into a thirty-inch bra. The
SuperBras were made to fit around normal breasts, and it just
wasn't going to stretch around her monster-sized mams. After two
minutes of tugging, she tried to invoke the magic by just
pressing the bra close to her breasts, but that didn't work
either. She was in trouble.
"Jim, isn't there any instructions? We've got to find a way to
get these things back to normal."
Jim slumped his shoulders. He really didn't see what the problem
was. "I don't suppose you could just buy bigger shirts, could
you?"
"Of course not, you idiot!" She gave him an ice-cold stare.
Jim was hoping they could've had some fun, but she was obviously
upset. So he tried to be helpful, "Look at the tag. Maybe it says
something that will help."
Debbie flipped the SuperBra inside out. "Here it is! It says,
'Clasp SuperBra on body for use.'" She was crestfallen. "Oh no,
this is horrible. I didn't mean to make them this big." She
trudged back across the room and sat on the edge of the bed,
causing it to lean towards her. She buried her face in her tits
and started to cry.
Jim just stared at her. He was trying to feel sympathy, but it
was really hard to sympathize and watch her breasts at the same
time. "Look on the bright side, Debbie. At least you don't have
to worry about drowning anymore. You'll just float to the
surface." He smiled weakly.
She cried even harder. "It's not funny Jim. I'll never be able to
play sports again, and who would hire somebody that looks like
this? I'm ruined!" She wept into her hands. Her tears were
falling onto the tops of her boobs and streaming down to the
nipples.
Jim didn't know what to tell her. "Come on, Debbie, they're not
that big. I mean, I've seen pictures of women bigger than you.
Well, maybe the picture was a teensy bit enhanced, but, I mean,
there's plenty of girls out there with bigger breasts than
yours." Honestly, he had never seen tits this size ever (except
maybe on the Internet), but he was trying to make her feel
better.
She looked up at him with stars in her eyes. Jim really cared
about her and her feelings. He was accepting her no matter how
she looked. "You...you really MEAN it? You're not just saying
it?"
Jim could almost feel his nose grow. "Of course, Debbie. You're a
beautiful person. It doesn't matter how big your boobs are. It's
what's on the inside that counts."
"Oh Jim, you're so WONDERFUL!" Debbie reached out and hugged him,
pressing her tits full into his chest. Jim felt his cock spring
to life. She was so close to him, and he could feel her glorious
tits pressing into his body. It felt wonderful. He reached up and
put his hands on her boobs and started to massage them.
'Maybe she'll feel like having sex...'
All of a sudden Debbie stopped crying and looked at Jim with
excitement in her face. "Wait a minute! All I have to do get the
bra clasped, right?" Jim was busy feeling her tits all over. What
was she babbling about? She looked like she had an idea. "Jim, I
got it! You put the bra on and use it. You can stretch it out so
that I can get the bra over my breasts. Then I can shrink mine
back down."
"What? You mean like me grow a set of tits?" That didn't sound
like a good idea. No guy would ever willingly do that. "Debbie, I
can't do... I'm a guy!"
"Don't worry, it'll work fine. I just know it will." Debbie was
already slipping the SuperBra over Jim's head as she talked. "I
bet I just went too fast. Just go slow and then it won't break."
Debbie looked anxiously at Jim.
'Damn, why does she have to look at me like that,' thought Jim.
'Now I can't say no to her.'
"Okay, I'll try. But I'm telling you it's not going to work. And
if it starts to break, I'm making them smaller immediately, you
got that?"
"Oh THANK you, Jim! You're so great!" She gave him a giant hug as
she hooked the clasp on the SuperBra. "Okay, you're ready!"
'Why does she have act so sweet?' This was going to be the most
humiliating thing he had ever done in his entire life. He looked
regretfully at his chest.
"Okay, you better hope this works." He closed his eyes and
concentrated. At first, it looked like nothing was going to
happen, but then, slowly, there was a stirring within the bra.
The areas around Jim's nipples started to puff up.
"It's working!" Debbie exclaimed. She watched excitedly as Jim's
nipples poked out like little thimbles. She squealed in delight
as small nubile breasts formed on his chest and then slowly began
getting larger. "Jim, you don't know how much this means to me.
Not just any guy would do this." Debbie reached her hands up and
began feeling and squeezing Jim's growing boobs.
"Um, watch it, that's tender..." Jim winced as Debbie pinched and
prodded his two rounding spheres.
Soon they were spilling out of her hands, and Jim started to feel
their weight tug against his chest. The fabric of the bra
stretched and pressed against his nipples, causing strange
sensations to shiver all through his body.
"Oh man, this feels so... WEIRD. I never imagined girls felt like
this."
Jim watched silently as the two foreign objects continued to
swell, filling his lap and then spreading out over the bed.
Several minutes passed. They were starting to feel uncomfortably
heavy, and the fabric seemed to be reaching it's limits again.
Jim made sure to go VERY slowly until he reached the same size as
Debbie.
"Okay, I think that's enough. Try it on."
Debbie quickly undid the clasps and then carefully strapped the
SuperBra around her own giant chest. She fastened the hooks and
then closed her eyes and concentrated. Immediately, her boobs
started shrinking, like balloons being deflated. Within moments
she was back to her original size. "It worked!" Debbie jumped up
and stretched her back. "Oh, that's so much better. I would've
just died with breasts that big."
"Okay, now give it back," Jim was getting impatient, "I can't
wait to get these things off me. This feels way too weird." He
greedily snatched the SuperBra from Debbie, more than ready to
get this whole fiasco off his chest, literally. He looped the bra
around his immense mammaries and pulled... and got stuck. "What
the hell? It's too tight again!" Jim struggled. "Ugh... I can't
get it on!" He gave the bra a giant tug, and his massive tits
sprung out and rolled down to his knees. Frustrated, Jim looked
up at Debbie, "Alright, who thought up this stupid plan anyway?"
Debbie watched Jim trying to put on the tiny bra over his huge
tits -- a guy with breasts the size of beach balls trying to put
on an A-cup. "HA HA HA HA!!!" She fell to the floor in a fit of
laughter. "That's so funny, Jim. I completely forgot about
getting the bra back on you! Ha ha ha!!!"
Jim watched as Debbie rolled around on the floor. "Oh, ha ha,
Debbie." He threw the bra at her. "Now put it back on and make
your boobs bigger so I can get rid of these things." He tried to
cross his arms but failed.
Debbie picked the bra up and looked at it. Then she looked at the
two whales hanging from Jim's chest. Then she looked back at the
bra and dropped it. "Well, I could do that... if I wanted too."
"Huh? What do you mean if you wanted to?" He didn't like the look
on her face.
She gestured towards his twin blimps. "Just what exactly do you
expect me to do with breasts that big anyway?"
"Uh..." This sounded like one of those questions that didn't have
a right answer. So he decided to just tell her the truth, "Well I
figure we could, you know, have sex or something."
A look of disgust filled Debbie's face. "Oh my God, you think I'd
sleep with you?"
Jim didn't like where this was going. He smiled weakly and tried
to cover his huge tits with his hands. She was looking at him
like he was a pervert or something. "No, it's not like that. I
mean, you're my girlfriend, and we've been going out a long time.
I though, well, I thought you would want it too."
Her eyes looked cold. "That's it. I'm leaving." She grabbed her
shirt and stormed towards the door.
"Hey! Hey, wait a minute!" Jim jumped up and bounded ahead of
Debbie. His prodigious bust bounced threateningly in front of
her, blocking the doorway. He stood defiantly. "That's not fair!
You can't leave until you grow the bra back."
"Oh, is that so?" Debbie reached out and forcefully grabbed Jim's
nipples in her hands and started squeezing. Jim was shocked to
feel a jolt of pain shoot through the front of his tits. Debbie
tightened her fingers around the sensitive protrusions as she
spoke, "How about this? If you don't get out of the way, I'll
give you a titty-twister so bad you won't be able to wear a shirt
for a week!"
Jim's eyes widened. "You... you wouldn't dare!"
"Oh really?" Debbie smiled and started turning her hands.
"Agh! Agh! Stop it! Let go!" It felt like somebody had hooked up
a battery to the front of his chest. Jim cried like a girl as
Debbie led him back to the bed. She pushed forward and let go.
Jim fell backwards, whimpering. He covered his sore nipples
defensively with his hands.
"And one more thing. I'm not your girlfriend anymore. I don't
date guys with bigger breasts than mine." She turned around and
walked out, slamming the door.
Jim pressed his hands over his throbbing nipples and sobbed. "She
didn't have squeeze so hard." He just lay there for a while. It
seemed like nothing was going right today. He had lost three
hundred bucks. His girlfriend had dumped him. He had tits the
size of Mount Fuji. And his nipples were aching like there was no
tomorrow. He was feeling really empty.
'There's got to be something positive about all this,' Jim
thought as he stared at the two huge sacks of tit lying in his
lap.
"Hey! I bet I could give myself a titty fuck with these!"
END
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