u/wendygotmore

Almost as long as I can remember, I've been jealous of other girls. It started in middle school, when puberty hit. All the girls started 'budding', if you know what I mean. All the girls, it seemed, but me. Sure I developed in all the other ways- hips, butt, pubic hair and the rest. Just no boobs. Like totally flat. Like my twelve year old cousin needs a bigger bra than I do, and he's a boy! Even worse, Jill, my best friend, had an amazing rack that all the guys drooled over. Nobody drooled over my tiny boobs, that's for sure. An easy thing to fix, someone might say - just get implants. Well, you try affording implants when you're barely paying rent with your part time job at the grocery store!

Things happened a couple of nights ago that changed everything, and I do mean everything. I'm twenty-four, you see, and working on my Master's degree in Computer Science. So naturally I was up late working on my computer. Now you'd think someone who knows as much about web security and programming as I do wouldn't get pop-ups, but I got one that night. I was browsing away, looking for articles on the latest trends in web design when a window appeared on my screen. “Attention Bailey!” it read in huge flashing red letters.

I was annoyed, of course, that I must have slipped in my own security measures. It knew my name, for crying out loud! I promptly closed the window and ran a security scan, this time using some special software me and a few other students had worked on ourselves. Five minutes later my computer got a clean bill of health and I resumed browsing... then BAM! It happened again! “Bailey, don't you wish you could be BIGGER?”

“What the heck?” How in the world did the data mining assholes knowthat? I never once googled anything about breast enlargement, or even talked about it with anyone. Ever. Some things were just too darn embarrassing, you know? I closed the pop-up again, but another took its place half a second later.

“Don't feel inadequate! You're just ONE CLICK away from gaining the size of your dreams!” This time the lettering was pink and fat and curvy. Below the writing was a cartoon of a blonde bimbo in a bikini. Her boobs looked the size of watermelons.

“None of your business!” I stuck my tongue out at the screen, and closed the window again.

“Bailey Weaver! Act now, and receive your FREE sample of our GUARANTEED growth formula!” Yet another pop-up. This time in bold black. A little red button that said 'get it here' was at the bottom of the pop-up screen. I honestly can't tell you why I did it. Part curiosity, part annoyance, maybe. At any rate I clicked that little button against all my instincts and training. The writing on the screen changed in a flash. “Thank you, Bailey. You won't regret it!”

“Oh I bet I won't,” I snorted. I pulled my long brown hair back and grabbed a scrunchy to make a ponytail while I waited for the inevitable. The credit card form. The request for my address, phone number, social security, etc. They never came. The pop-up just faded out and I was left to stare at the web page I had meant to read. After that anticlimax I checked my phone and realized it was super late. Even though I didn't have class the next day I'd been staying up late all week. I shut my laptop and crawled right into bed.

When I woke up the next day, Saturday, I'd forgotten all about those weird pop-ups. I did my stretches, had some toast and juice, took a shower, and went about my business just like normal. Before I left to hang out with my bestie Jill at her place I stopped by the mailbox outside my apartment. No bills, thank goodness, just a weird bulging manila envelope.

“Who are you from?” I wondered. The package had my name and address on it, but no return address. I ripped it open as I walked to my car. A tiny little pink plastic bottle fell out. It wasn't even as big as a shot glass, and had the words “Max Futa Growth 3000” printed on it.

“Futa? What the heck does that mean?” I honestly had no idea at the time, but believe me, I found out. I shook the bottle and I could hear something rattling, so I opened it up and a single bright blue pill fell into the palm of my hand. It suddenly dawned on me. Max Growth. Was this the free sample I was supposed to be getting? How did they get it to me so fast?

I realize what I did just then was really stupid, but let me explain. I'm not really dumb, in fact, I've never had anything but “A's” in school. I never got into trouble, hung out with the wrong crowd or even dated guys who were so-called bad news. I didn't even have my first sip of alcohol until I was twenty-one! I'd been a good girl, though some people called me a princess. I was tall, slender, and I like to think really pretty, with icy blue eyes and a nice face. But with brains and looks did guys chase me? Nope. I was No-Boobs Bailey, and every guy I'd ever been with I'd asked out myself!

“To heck with it!” I said, or something like it. I swallowed the pill right there in my apartment's parking lot! As soon as I felt it hit my stomach I felt like an idiot. Who knew where it came from? What did they put in it? Was it drugs? Was it toxic? Was I gonna turn green and die?

I felt like I was in a trance as I walked to my rusty little car. I contemplated forcing myself to throw the pill back up when the first wave hit me. It's hard to describe, but it was super warm and a little bit tingly. Almost like when you're blushing really hard. Except it wasn't my face burning up. Oh no. The wave hit me right between the legs!

“Oh my!” I gasped and dropped my keys right on the pavement. I had to lean on the car for support or I'm afraid I might have fainted. The warmth kept growing, getting hotter and hotter. It was a pretty cool morning but I started to sweat right through my tee shirt. No way I was going to be driving in that condition! I scooped up my keys and did my best to run back up to my apartment. It wasn't easy, the intense burning between my legs made me awfully shaky!

Once inside my little apartment I tore off my clothes and headed to the bathroom. I was so hot all of a sudden, and I just had to see what was going on down there! I almost tripped over my panties I was rushing so fast. Totally naked, I stood in front of my bathroom mirror. My skin was as creamy and smooth as always. My hair looked glossy from my morning shower. My boobs didn't look any different, two tiny little swellings of soft flesh topped by long, puffy pink nipples. I ran my hands down my flat tummy and spread my legs a little. I keep my bush trimmed down to a 'landing strip' and I kinda leaned back.

“Oh God,” I whimpered. The skin was all red down there. Considering how hot I felt, it wasn't much of a shock, but it was still confirmation of a sort.Somethingwas definitely happening to me. I took a deep breath and explored a little more, letting my fingers probe at my burning hot sex. I touched my clit and nearly jumped through the ceiling. It was positively huge, like I think I could take it between my thumb and forefinger and stroke it like a tiny dick! I moved further down to feel my swollen lips. They were so thick now, like they were engorged. I could feel them throbbing. I tried to slide my fingers between them, but they kept swelling and bulging down.

“What the heck is going on?” I asked myself through the mirror. I shrugged and kept touching myself. The tingling and heat changed a little. Less like a blush or a fever now, and way more like, well being turned on. I bit my puffy lower lip as my clit suddenly stuck out from my body, a pink little head emerging from the hooded skin. It looked just like a circumcised dick! I checked my reflection out. I was a hot girl. Sure I had little boobs, but I also had a tiny waist, sexy hips, and holy crap a full-sizeddicksprouting from my loins!

I did wrap a fist around it then. I mean, wouldn't anyone who suddenly grew a penis do just the same? I'd touched a few dicks in my day, and the pulsing hardness under the smooth skin was quite familiar to me. The feeling of my soft, feminine hand squeezing it though, was anything but.

“Fuck!” I moaned, and started pumping it. How did guys keep their hands off themselves? I watched myself as I jerked off, and my new dick just kept growing in my hands. It wasn't long before it was bigger than any guy I'd ever been with. I smirked at that. Call me No-Boobs Bailey will you boys? How about we drop our pants and compare, eh?

I let go of my dick and stepped back a little. It stuck out from my girly body about eight or nine inches now. It looked nothing like a clitoris, just pure penis. It was straight and thick with heavy veins and that rose-colored head like a helmet at the tip. My stomach fluttered suddenly, and I felt and saw my balls drop down into my thigh gap. I immediately reached down and squeezed them.

“Ouch!” I squealed. Guys weren't joking when they said they were sensitive! But mine were so much cuter! Big and smooth and dangling so low! I rolled them around a bit in my hands in wonder. When I finally looked back to my new cock, it was even bigger than before. Like the size of my forearm!

“This is hot,” I mumbled. Weird, but definitely hot. With my now more-than-foot-long dick bouncing in front of me I dashed into my bedroom. My huge swinging balls made it a bit awkward, and I had to turn my knees out a little bit to make it work. Guys surely didn't have that problem, my nuts were much much larger. I threw myself onto my back on my bed and enormous pink dick stood straight up like some sort of fleshy monument to sex. Thank God it seemed to have stopped growing, it was already bigger than my forearm and if it had kept going I don't know how I would have walked at all!

The pull of it was irresistible. I wrapped both hands around my amazing new cock. I have pretty long fingers, but there was no way they made it all the way around my girth. I was off the 'effing charts in length and width, and I giggled for a bit. Not too long though. I'd never been so horny in all my life. I started stroking and pumping my giant dick as hard as I could. God did it feel amazing, like with each stroke the pressure edged up a teeny tiny notch. As that pressure grew, so did the pleasure, and this weird, unstoppable horny need grew within me.

I stroked, I pumped, I squeezed and even twisted my ridiculously large and sexy cock. Everything was so new and wonderful, I couldn't get enough of it. It wasn't like anything I'd ever felt before. I could feel my balls swelling with this strange urgency. It was cool in my apartment, but after a while I was drenched in sweat. It felt amazingly awesome, but it wasn't enough. I needed to cum!

I sat up a bit on my bed, and my magical new dick kinda angled toward my face. I didn't even think, I just bent my neck and took the head right into my mouth. It was so long I didn't even have to strain, like at all! The only hard part was that my pink cock head was so fat I could barely open my mouth wide enough! Once I started sucking though, the pleasure, and the urgent pressure, shot up to a whole new level!

I sucked and slurped, taking four, maybe five inches of myself at a time. I never really liked sucking dick that much, but this was way better. For one thing I could feel everything that I did. For another, sucking five, six, or seven inches at the most was nothing like sucking my titanic monster-cock. I drooled all the way down my shaft, but that just made it easier to slide my hands up and down, as there was still plenty of room for both.

Still I didn't cum! Most guys would have cum ages before I did. I sucked and licked and jerked myself half the morning. Even though I felt so close, I couldn't quite get over the edge. Jill was gonna be so pissed that I hadn't even called her to tell her I'd be late!

Jill. Sweet, sexy, redheaded Jill. Who always laughed at my jokes. Who was always there when I needed her. Who always wore tight tops, when she wasn't wearing low-cut ones. Jill with those huge, bouncy, beautiful tits. I closed my eyes and imagined her as I'd seen her only the weekend before, when we'd gone swimming at my apartment complex's pool. She'd worn that itty-bitty green bikini. Her massive creamy breasts practically spilled out of them every time she moved. Moved and jiggled. Oh my God Jill had great tits...

And that did it. With visions of my best friend's boobs filling my head I suddenly came. And gosh was it violent! My balls ached like they were kicked. The giant tube of my dick rippled and jerked in my stroking hands. The head in my mouth swelled so much I though I heard my jaw creak. But then the cum! I can't tell you what was more surprising, how much thick, salty, sweet, delicious cum I pumped down my own throat or how good it felt. If the best orgasm of my life before that was a 'ten' that first cum as I sucked myself and fantasized about another woman's breasts was an easy twenty. Or maybe a thousand!

Needless to say, after I swallowed what felt like a pint of my tasty spunk, I hopped in the shower and cleaned up again. Thankfully my dick went soft and seemed to hang about nine or ten inches between my legs. I stuffed it and my big balls into some panties, and giggled at the bulge I made. I had just the dress, baby blue and breezy, to wear to hide it. I rang up Jill and told her I was running late. She was cool about it, having slept in herself. When I told her I had a huge surprise for her, she laughed and told me she was eager to see it.

Well, that was a few nights ago, as I said. Jill loved my surprise even more than I hoped she would. In fact, I wouldn't say she's my bestie any more. She's my girlfriend! I looked up what futa meant, and I guess I am one now. A hung futanari babe. I still don't have big boobs of my own. But hey, I've got a fifteen inch girl-cock and a hot girlfriend with DD's. I never did get another pop-up, I guess they realized that I was one satisfied customer!

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