Author's Note: A story requested by a reader.
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Jennifer rolled over onto her side, facing away from her girlfriend. She felt her do the same, their butts pressing together, though it did nothing to add intimacy to the night. After a failed attempt at riling up her lover there was no redeeming it. All they could do was try and sleep, despite Jennifer's lingering trills of arousal that had spurned the moment. She frowned as she nestled into her pillow and slipped a leg between Laura's. It was the least she could expect.
There had to be some way to spark their relationship again. Jennifer tried to temper her breathing, hoping to lull herself to sleep, but her thoughts refused to quell. She scoured her memories for hints at what she could do, for anything that Laura might've mentioned to spice up their love life. There was something, Jennifer thought, though she doubted that her girlfriend would be into it. Although anything was worth a try.
Two days later and Jennifer exited the Autus Pharmacy. She had two of their newest pills, both barely past the trial phase. It paid to have friends in high places. Jennifer didn't waste time once she was back in her car and swallowed one, leaving the other just in case Laura shared some of her more extreme tastes. Warmth flushed through her moments later, as did a sensation of tightness in her clothing.
She took a deep breath and grunted when her bra dug into her shoulders. It was faster than she'd anticipated, though it seemed to be slowing down. Jennifer hastily removed her bra, letting her breasts breathe as she sighed in relief. The sensations soon passed, giving her enough peace of mind to drive back home. Her friend said the pills would fully take effect within twenty-four hours. She had every intention spending those hours around her girlfriend.
"Hey, Laura, I'm back!" Jennifer called as she stepped through the door. It had been an hour's drive back from the pharmacy, giving the pill more time to work its curious scientific wonders. Her oversized shirt now struggled to properly fit around her breasts, while remaining incredibly loose around her waist. The belt on her strained jeans cut uncomfortably into her sides.
"What did you go to get again?" Laura inquired from the living room, idly sketching an image from the television, and looked up at Jennifer's smiling face from the doorway.
"Just a little something," Jennifer answered slyly, winking at her lover.
"I swear if it's some kinky bondage shit," Laura let the threat trail off, though her glare remained fixated on Jennifer's jubilant face. After several months together, it was impossible for her to fully hide anything from Laura. Not that Jennifer didn't try.
"No, nothing like that. Give it some time and I'm sure you'll notice," Jennifer teased, walking over to sit beside her.
"Did you pad your bra?" Laura groaned, rolling her eyes with a good-natured smile, "You know I don't care about boob size, right?"
"I do," Jennifer nodded, "Not that I can understand why." She added, glancing down at her girlfriend's prodigious bust, which pulled her top taut around their wide expanse. It was rare in the past few weeks, but Jennifer loved watching Laura's nipples harden and tent the fabric.
"Just how I am, I guess," Laura shrugged and leaned up, pecking her on the cheek. She lingered there, inhaling softly, "Did you get a new perfume?"
"No, why?" Jennifer arched an eyebrow. She had heard about this from her friend, that the pill had the unintended side effect of heightening pheromones, though she hadn't expected to work so quickly.
"You smell good," Laura stated, smiling softly, "Sexy."
"Thanks," Jennifer beamed, relieved that her plan was working thus far, "I'm gonna go change. I swear these clothes are shrinking."
"Or maybe you're still growing?" Laura offered.
"Maybe," Jennifer agreed with a knowing smirk, then rushed upstairs to inspect the current changes to her figure. They weren't ostensibly noticeable without a keen look, much less so through her clothes, though she could easily see that her breasts had grown more than a cup size, and her hips had improved similarly. Neither could overshadow the most striking development though, that being her clit.
It poked out from its hood and hung in front of her pussy. Jennifer didn't dare touch it, already fearful that a breeze would brush against the growing cluster of nerves. When the shape finished forming, then she could indulge in a little contact. She took a deep breath and rubbed some desensitising gel onto it, restraining a moan before the gel took effect. Modern science is a miracle, she thought as she pulled a pair of panties over her numbed clit.
The young woman found her loosest shirt and a pair of sweatpants. Her shirt was large enough to fall from one of her shoulders, almost revealing the larger shape of her breast, while her pants threatened to fall off her sides if she didn't cock a leg just right. A giggle of anticipation fluttered in her chest as she went back downstairs.
Jennifer and Laura lounged around without any aim in mind. It was their day-off, and they planned on making the best of it. They curled up together on the couch, snuggling as they caught up on their favourite shows. Jennifer found it hard to concentrate as time passed by, her body further developing. She excused herself and headed to the bathroom.
Her pants were no longer on the verge of slipping down. They were still loose around her hips, however her augmented curves kept it up. Jennifer couldn't resist feeling her new sides, basking in the plushness that met her fingers. Her breasts weren't forgotten either, each mound approaching the size of a honeydew melon. She wondered how Laura hadn't noticed anything, especially the bulge in her crotch. Maybe if she took the other pill, it'd speed it up? Jennifer shrugged. It couldn't hurt.
She returned to the living room, where her bag sat on the coffee table. Laura was in the kitchen, fixing a snack. A perfect chance, Jennifer thought and searched through her bag for the small package. Minutes passed by without luck. Did she leave it in the car? Jennifer rolled her eyes to herself and went to get her keys, then stopped when Laura walked back inside.
It'd defeat the purpose of a surprise if Laura got too suspicious. Jennifer sighed internally and returned the couch, hugging her girlfriend tight to her enlarged chest. Even if this failed, she couldn't deny how nice it felt to hold someone against her breasts now.
The sun set by the time they'd finished with everything. A perfectly timed knock at the door signalled that their pizza had arrived. Laura hopped up to answer it, leaving Jennifer to frown in wonder at how oblivious her lover was being. She normally saw everything, Jennifer thought, recalling how she'd failed to keep Laura's Christmas presents a secret because of her lover's keen eye. Then what was blinding her?
Jennifer's eyes fixed themselves onto Laura's behind, just visibly around the doorframe. She'd practically fallen in love with the woman's curves long before they officially met, and her memories were brimming with all the times she'd stared and lusted after Laura's figure. That made it easy to tell when Laura gained anything on her already statuesque body. Jennifer's eyebrow arched when she realised that her girlfriend's rear seemed bigger than normal.
"Your pizza, milady," Laura laughed as she set it on the coffee table in front of Jennifer, "What?" She asked, arching an eyebrow.
"Did you take anything out of my bag?" Jennifer interrogated with a glance to her bag, where the other pill should have remained.
"Hmm? Uh," Laura looked away and flushed a light shade of red, "I noticed how you were, um, changing and figured you'd have two."
"You knew?" Jennifer blurted, turning a much deeper shade of crimson.
"How could I not?" Laura chuckled and reached down to grab Jennifer's newly enlarged breasts.
"So, uh... you like?" Jennifer stammered, arching her chest against the hands.
"I like," Laura smirked, sinking onto the couch to deepen the contact between them. Her fingers were devoured by the mounds, sinking into them like she was squeezing a stress ball, while leaning in close to put her lips against Jennifer's ear, "But I think there's a certain something I'd like more. Don't you?"
"Yeah," Jennifer breathed, reaching down to yank her pants away from her hips, which had grown out, as had her breasts, to stretch her once loose clothes. A gasp erupted from her mouth when her cock similarly burst free of its confines, slapping against her shirt and leaving a wet streak of pre-cum.
