Nothing Like Home Ch 07

It may have been just a mere block, but by the time we reached Stephanie's building, I was absolutely exhausted. Every single step hurt, taking more effort than the last. I was sweating as if I just finished a marathon. And quite frankly, I felt like it too. Stephanie led us inside the building and pressed the button to summon the elevator. It arrived with a ding, revealing a tiny cabin. Immediately I stepped inside, filling the entire cabin just by myself.

"Uhm, ok..." Stephanie said. "My flat is on the third floor, so you can go ahead, I'm gonna take the stairs and meet you there. Claire, you can either come with me, or wait for the elevator to come back."

"There's no fucking way I'm climbing up the stairs. I already hate them on normal occasions, let alone when I'm stuffed to the brim."

Stephanie nodded. "Fair enough." She said and went up the stairs by herself.

The elevator door closed and then the cabin started to move upwards. The groans and creaks made me think it was well past due for maintenance. This thing is so small! It's a good thing I don't have claustrophobia...

Stephanie opened the door to her small apartment and I immediately made my way to her couch and sat down. "Oh, thank god!" I breathed out in relief. "I hope you don't mind... I don't think I could stay on my feet a minute longer."

"Not at all! Make yourself comfortable.." Stephanie smiled. "I'm surprised you could even walk with that gut of yours!"

"Yeah, me too." I agreed. "So, how many calories are inside this thing?" I asked Claire, patting my middle. I regretted it immediately as a wave of pain rushed through my stomach. I have to be more careful. I thought, closing my eyes shut.

"You ok there?" Claire asked.

I simply nodded, afraid my voice would fail me.

"Ok. Let me check the math first. It's gonna take me some time so..." Claire said as she pulled out her notebook and sat down next to me. Stephanie lowered her large posterior into a spacious armchair that wasn't spacious at all in her case. Jeez, her ass is really huge! I looked at how my gut was currently overflowing my lap. Not that I'm in any position to say anything. I leaned back and started to caress the taut skin stretched across my middle. It feels so good!

"So..." Stephanie spoke up. "I don't want to seem impatient, but what about the experiment? When can I have some of those pills?"

"We should probably let Claire count the calories first." I said, smiling. She seems quite excited about the prospect! "Say, do you mind if we take down your measurements first?"

"Not at all." Stephanie agreed.

"Stripped down to your underwear." Claire stepped in.

"You can of course remain clothed." I gave Claire a disapproving look.

"That's ok, I'm not shy about my body." Stephanie said. "Though I'm not sure if I have a measuring tape."

"I've got one on me." Claire remarked.

I shook my head slightly. "Why would you even take it with you?"

Claire shrugged. "You never know when you'll need it."

My sight was drawn down to my middle. "Could we measure my belly?" I asked, curious about how big it really was.

Claire dropped down her pen. "That's a brilliant idea! Stand up and we'll get to it right away!"

"Can't we skip the standing part? I can't feel my legs."

Claire let out an exasperated sigh. "Very well. Drop your shirt then and we'll get to it."

I looked down at my mostly bare gut. "Seriously?" I asked, raising my eyebrow.

Claire sighed again. "You never let me have any fun!" She complained. Then she took the tape measure and tried to wrap it behind my back. "Stephanie, could you give me a hand? I'm not really too keen on standing up either." Claire said.

I looked at her and realized that she wasn't that much smaller than me. She did have a head start, true, but the size difference from this morning was quite impressive regardless. "We should measure your belly as well."

"Yours first." Stephanie said, wrapping the tape around my middle. She whistled. 63 inches!"

I'm so fucking huge!

"Ok, your turn." Stephanie turned to Claire. "Down with the shirt!" She commanded.

"Do I have to?" Claire pleaded.

"It's your rule." I teased. "Don't be shy, it's only us girls here."

"I'm not pretty like you guys are!" Claire whined. "I'm just a fat, ugly blob!" She pulled her shirt over her head, revealing her soft torso. "Happy now?"

I looked at Claire's bulging belly. While mine looked spherical, tight and very much pregnant in its shape, Claire's was different. It looked very soft, covered in layers of fat forming rolls that were sagging due to gravity. She is kinda repulsive... "You're not ugly."

Claire laughed, making her whole body jiggle. "Yeah right."

"Emily is right, you're not ugly. It's true you might not be everybody's taste, but nobody is! Have you seen the truck I'm dragging behind me? My last girlfriend broke up with me because of it!"

"Damn! You dated an idiot!" Claire said, clearly feeling a bit better than before. Stephanie giggled and I blushed, guilt seeping into my mind. Claire is my best friend and I couldn't think of anything to say and had to leave it to a girl who is basically a stranger to save the situation. I watched as Stephanie wrapped the tape around Claire's soft middle.

"62 inches." Stephanie announced.

"Pffft, amateur." I giggled."

"If I took 3 pills like you did, I'd be way bigger than you are!"

"Please..." I waved my hand dismissively.

"Tomorrow I'll show you! Now stop disturbing me!"

"Oh wow!" Claire shouted suddenly. "I miscalculated before alright. These numbers are insane!"

"Stop stalling and just tell me already!"

"So, it's not an exact number, but a range. I had to guess how many calories each food had, so it goes from a very modest 25k of calories up to 50k."

"There are more calories in our food than it seems." Stephanie remarked. "I gained over 10 pounds over last year just because I started to work in that buffet."

Claire nodded. "Good to know. So let's say about 40 thousand calories."

Is it possible there are 40 thousand calories inside my stomach?! Then suddenly I screamed in pain as a nasty wave ran through my breasts.

"What's wrong?" Claire and Stephanie asked in unison, watching me with concern.

"My boobs! They feel like they're gonna burst apart!" I said and then whimpered as another wave of pain rushed through my chest. This time however I felt something different. A little pinch of pleasure filling my breasts. My bosom tingled like it did back in the restaurant before the growth happened. Screw modesty! I thought, taking down my shirt. I have to see them grow!

"What are you- Oh! They're growing again?!" Claire exclaimed.

I simply nodded, grabbing my breasts with my hands. I felt the soft flesh pressing against the palms of my hands, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body. I bit my lower lip to stop the moan that was about to come out of my mouth. Just as it started, it ended. My breasts stopped growing, only a tiny bit larger than they were before. I breathed out in disappointment. "They stopped." I announced.

"Don't worry, they're going to grow some more." Stephanie remarked.

"How do you know that?" I snapped, cranky that my growth spurt ended so quickly.

"Steph is right." Claire said. "You barely digested anything and you're growing already. I'd say you have quite a night to look forward to!"

I remained silent for a couple of seconds, thinking about what she told me. That makes sense actually. I need to be more patient. Finally I nodded. "I guess you're right... I'm sorry Stephanie, I didn't mean to snap at you." I looked where the bottom heavy girl sat, noticing she was barely listening, her gaze glued to my naked breasts. "You like what you see?" I teased.

Stephanie realized she was caught red handed and started to blush. "I-I... I'm sorry! I didn't mean to stare!" She turned even redder as more blood found its way into her cheeks. She took a deep breath. "They're spectacular! I-I always wished to have... more upfront!" She took down her shirt, revealing two mosquito bites where breasts were supposed to be. "Just look at me! I never even needed a bra! If I could get a pair just half as great as you've got, I'd be the happiest girl in the world!"

I nodded. "Claire, I think it's time to start measuring. Stephanie here is going to get the boost she deserves!"

"5'7'', 159 pounds." Claire read out loud as she wrote the numbers down into her notebook. "30'' bust, 28'' waist, 50'' hips."

Damn, the ratio between her waist and hips is mindblowing! I thought, admiring her lower half, now covered only by her panties. "Before I give you the pill, are you really sure you want to do it? We can't really guarantee how your body will react. My sister grows in height and bust and butt. For me it's all in the chest right now and Claire's brother grew taller and more muscular..."

Stephanie nodded. "I'm in. It's not like my ass can get any bigger and I'm cool with anything else."

"Alright. You're going to get really hungry in like half an hour. Are you sure your kitchen is ready for that?"

"Not really, but we could order pizza."

"I could go for a pizza!" Claire chimed in.

"Me too actually." I said, surprising myself.

"So that's settled." Stephanie said, taking the pill I offered. Then she pulled out her phone and called the pizza place, ordering more pizzas than I thought was reasonable.

I was starving by the time our meal arrived. Despite having as big and as full a belly as I already had, I needed more. Is it what my life is going to be while I'm taking the vitamins? Perpetual hunger? I took the first slice of the pizza and took a large bite. It was so delicious I wanted to moan with pleasure! I guess it's something I can learn to live with. Especially with pizza this good! Slice by slice the pizza pie disappeared inside my oversized middle. In just a few minutes the whole large pizza was gone and I reached for the second one. I felt stuffed to the brim, yet somehow still so hungry that I couldn't stop myself from eating. Taking a bite of yet another slice I raised my head and looked how the other girls were doing. Claire was licking her fingers after eating her pizza, already prepared to start writing down some stuff into her trusty notebook. Stephanie on the other hand was hit by her very first voracious hunger that came with the pills, stuffing pizza into her mouth with an incredible tempo, already finishing her second pie. I think we chose our new associate well. I thought, watching her move towards another pizza. I smiled to myself. It doesn't hurt that she's so easy on the eye as well!

"Damn! I'm still hungry!" Stephanie whined, even though she just polished two large pizzas on her own.

"Why don't you order more?" Claire asked.

"I already ate so much though! Look at this belly!" Stephanie exclaimed, lifting up her shirt. While her middle was definitely bulging out, it was nowhere near the size of Claire's. And mine was in a league of its own!

"The more you eat, the more fuel for the pill." Claire remarked.

I nodded. "I could go for another pizza." I said, even though I was stuffed to the brim. Maybe I didn't want to eat any more, but certainly wanted to see Stephanie live up to her potential.

Stephanie's eyes light up.

Now that it's not just her, she's gonna order more!

"Alright." Stephanie said finally. "Two more?"

I nodded without thinking. Of crap! I guess I'm gonna have to really push myself...

"Claire?"

"Count me out! I'm too full!"

"Quitter!" I giggled, teasing my friend.

Claire shrugged and opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but yawned instead. "Geez, I'm knackered. "Is there anywhere I can sleep?"

"Sure, I'll show you the guest room." Stephanie said.

Guest room? This apartment must be larger than I thought!

"There's just one little problem though. There's only one bed." Stephanie stopped in her tracks and looked at me.

"It's fine, I can sleep on the couch. I can barely stand up anyway." I shrugged.

Claire rose to her feet. "Ugh, my legs hurt." She complained. "Oh well, have a good night." She said and yawned again.

"Sleep well."

A few minutes later the pizza arrived for the second time tonight. Stephanie dug into her meal with a gusto I knew so well from my own experience. I could see how eating was the only thing that mattered to her. I, on the other hand, was full to the brim, lacking any desire to stuff myself further. Slowly at first I started to nibble at the slice in my hand. Oh god, this isn't going to end well... At least the pizza is good though. I kept going making my way through the slice, one small bite at a time. Stephanie on the other hand was inhaling her food as if she hadn't eaten in weeks. Each slice of pizza disappeared in just a few seconds. I barely finished my first slice and she already was half way through her pizza, showing no signs of slowing down.

I woke up with a sob escaping my lips. My chest felt like it was on fire! It was so hot I could barely stand touching my breasts. I whimpered with pain. It felt as if my boobs were about to explode! Luckily, that wasn't the case. Instead they were filling up right in front of my eyes, growing larger and larger. A wave of pleasure surged through my body, dulling the pain a little. I grabbed my breasts ignoring the heat and started massaging them. A moan escaped from my lips. Oh god, this feels incredible! I felt them growing against my fingers, getting fuller and heavier with every passing moment. My breasts were moving through the alphabet at such a pace, each of them nearly as big as my head already! I want more! I need more! I won't stop until I'm the biggest in the whole fucking world! I won't stop until Natalie looks small next to me! Another moan escaped my lips, excited just how big I would have to be to do so. Horny beyond any reasonable measure, aroused by my own growing body I slipped my fingers between my legs, filling the silence of the night with soft moans of pleasure.

Sunlight woke me up. I looked around for a few seconds unsure where I was, until the memory of last night fleshed in my head. I looked down on my chest and cried out with excitement. "Fuck yes!" I shouted, immediately groping my newly enlarged breasts. They grew so big in a single night! I thought, squeezing the soft orbs attached to my torso. They're fucking huge! Tears of joy were running down my cheeks as I started running and jumping around. I was laughing, watching as my breasts bounced and jiggled with every single motion I made. I didn't care how heavy they felt, nor how painful it was when they dropped down without any external support. I was just delighted!

"What's going on?!" Claire said with a yawn, rubbing sleep out of her eyes. "Why are you- Oh my god! Your tits are huge!" She screamed.

"I know!" I laughed.

"They're almost as big as your head!" She yelped in disbelief.

I frowned, my mood shifting immediately. Almost isn't good enough! I need to be bigger! "Is there a mirror anywhere? I need to see!"

"There's one in the bathroom." Claire said, while examining her own body. "Do I seem any different to you?"

"No, not really." I shook my head after taking a look in her direction.

"Oh man! That's so unfair!"

"The pills work differently for everybody. Maybe it's just gonna take a little more time for you." I shrugged, walking past her towards the bathroom.

"Maybe." Claire nodded. "I'm gonna go check how Steph's doing."

"You do that." I said, staring at my reflection. They're not as big as Natalie's. I sighed. Then a little grin creeped over my lips. Not yet! It's only a matter of time though. I squeezed them together. Aah, but they feel awesome! And their shape is fucking amazing! I gave them another squeeze, enjoying how soft they felt against my fingers. Assuming I was staring at myself for long enough I walked back. "What time is it?" I asked.

"8:40." Claire replied.

"Oh shit! I need to go! I have an appointment with the Doctor!" I quickly put on my clothes that didn't fit quite as well as they used to and rushed out of the door, completely ignoring Claire's attempts to get my attention.