Growing

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Hey peeps author here, seeing as this is my first published piece of erotica I thought I would write a bit of an authors note. Please be kind in your reviews if possible and I really hope you found this as hot as I did when writing. This is the only chapter at the moment and I have plans, but nothing written for the next one.

This story starts a bit slow with some setup, but then ramps up towards the climax😳 of the story.

🎶Enjoy🎶

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# Day 1:

Ross woke up one day feeling sore in his well everything. With a groan he gets up from his bed, quickly grabbing his phone from the nightstand. 'Last night wasn't that intense, I still remember everything that happened" with a snort Ross shakes his head at his friend Jacobs weird Mickey Mouse impression from last night.

Having been lost in thought Ross shakes out of it and goes to his window to pull aside the curtains to let the sun from outside in. As he reaches up for the curtains the soreness turns into a pain as Ross raises his arm up high. The pain cantered around his peck's blooms for a bit and then subsides after a few moments. ' That was weird' Ross thinks as he massages his chest and once again bringing a little spike of pain, but also relief at the ministrations. 'Mom did always say that pain is weakness leaving the body' she said it so much that his Dad had bought a plaque with it written on, he intended it as a gag gift for one of her birthdays, but she got the last laugh as it now hangs over the fireplace.

Looking outside Ross saw the quite-ish Saturday morning, living in the big city had its perks, but the traffic from the road even on a nice Saturday was not one of them. Opening the window a mild breeze fills the room. Gathering his clothes that lay strewn about his room he put some of them on a picking some new underpants from his closet. The closet was full of nothing, a lot of the same types of socks, the same brand of underwear times 20, many different T-shirts with funny design on them littered the closet some in orderly piles some not.

Ross clad in new-ish clothes leaves his room to go into the shared kitchen and living room, seeing that none of his flatmates are up goes to make some cereal, and sitting down to eat it. Idly browsing on his phone Ross absentmindedly rubs his chest between bites to bring some relief to the ache.

After a good 20 minutes Ross hears one of his flatmates waking up, none of them have any plans today, but as an early riser (and he got up late today) Ross barely catches any of his flatmates before going to the gym, uni, or some other physical or outgoing activity. From the door right next to Ross' room emerges Sarah even with bed hair she looks pretty with the raven dark hair and soft face and curves to accentuate everything.

'Is it just me or does Sarah look extra pretty today?' thinks Ross to himself, suddenly realising he has a growing problem threatening to reveal itself. Thinking quickly, he scoots his chair closer to the table to hide his growing erection. "Hey Sarah, you sleep well?" Ross calls out to Sarah who grunts back in response before b-lining to the coffee machine and beginning the process of making what to Sarah is a morning necessity. Ross realising that he won't get any talk let alone small talk out of Sarah until she has gotten her hands on a cup of coffee begins to think calming and disgusting thoughts to get his stiff surprise to go down. "Old people smell, A nice walk, the disgusting drink we made back in middle school, the feel on the sun on the beach" all of this and more to try to calm the angry beast.

After 5 minutes of focus, Ross hears the hum of the coffee machine finishing and finally his erection feels less like Johnny from the Shining trying to break through his pants and more like a chocolate candy bar hard but pliable. All that works goes out the window when he feels Sarah scuff his hair, "hey there big guy, you know I don't talk before my coffee I don't know why you keep trying". Ross temporarily caught up in the touch realises that Sarah decided to sit beside him and not on the other side of the table and that his unruly erection is back.

Blushing a little Ross realises that he hasn't said anything back and stammers out a reply "Well someone has got to spread the morning energy in the flat, god knows you don't and most certainly Travis maybe Pat, but she isn't here at the moment, so it falls on my shoulders." Pat short for Patrishia was as tomboy as they come and so the more male sounding nickname had just stuck, and the flatmates all agreed that Patrishia was too long anyways so Pat. Pat is home visiting her parents, and Travis was drunk out of his mind last night Ross doesn't even know when he came home so when Travis wakes up it is probably to a real wrecking ball of a headache.

Sarah playfully punches Ross' shoulder and says "Hey that isn't fair, and you know it, nobody can compete with Mr. I go to the Gym even on a weekend". Caught up in the banter Ross temporarily forgets his problem and just shit talks back and forth with Sarah. It isn't until Sarah stretches that Ross' comes back to the situation at hand, his very pretty, very curvy flatmate is sitting very close, and everything is suddenly very hard. Ross can feel his dick flexing in his pants at the sight, unluckily for Ross he decided to put on jogging pants today, so he might as well have been a boy scout because he was tenting with the best of them.

"Ahhh..." says Sarah as she releases the stretch "Do you have any plans today?", completely caught up in admiring his flatmates curves it takes a moment for Ross to answer and when he does, he quickly looks up at a sly smiling Sarah. They both know that nothing will come of it, but hey Sarah loves to tease, she likes the attention even if they bat for the same team something about it being extra fun when she can provoke her safe friends without repercussion.

Stammering an out a reply "W-w-elll I was thinking of going for a walk in the park since it is such a nice day out, what about you?" Ross asks tentatively. Sarah looks Ross over "That sounds like a nice plan, I was thinking of catching up on some reading for class and then catching some sun on the roof terrace." After giving it some thought Sarah speaks up again "When you get back from your walk, you should totally come up too it is going to be 28°C today one of the best days to tan before the summer truly starts!" after a short pause she continues "and hey maybe we can ogle some of the ladies if there are others who want to tan" Sarah lightly elbows Ross in his sides making him yelp a bit at the touch.

With a blush on his face Ross knowing that Sarah really loves tanning says decides he might as well 'provided that my erection is down by then' he things before answering "sure I might need to read some too, but after I that why not?". With the course for the day set Ross realises that he must get up from the table to go on his walk and with an empty cereal bowl in front of him he has no excuse.

Psyching him self up Ross prepares to stand when Sarah decides to stand before him "Did you eat the last of the cereal of is there enough for a bowl for me?". Watching her rear for a moment 'what is wrong with me today' Ross thinks to himself before realises this is his chance to escape.

As he stands, he calls out "There should be some left, but we should probably go to the store to get more soon." Leaving his bowl on the countertop before quickly making his way towards his door, that is when his final flatmate decides to join the land of the living. Looking dishevelled and heavily hung-over Travis says "guys, can you please keep it down my head is feeling a bit like a construction worker is banging his hammer against my temples."

"Ha ha, you should have drunk less last night if you can't deal with the consequences" says Sarah as she turns to address Travis. Ross without thinking for a moment turns too to face Travis and sees him with his eyes closed rubbing his temples as Ross asks, "Yeah how long were you out to get that plastered, didn't anyone tell you to slow down?"

Sarah turning to shoot Ross a grin does a double take as she notices that Ross has quite masterfully put up tent making many a boy scout green envy at his camping skills. Deciding to be merciful Sarah gives the signal of "look down" which Ross catches and with an embarrassed nod turns around and continues the now walk of shame to his room.

Ross gets to his door and quickly escapes from the living room, as he closes it, he hears the muffled voices of Sarah and Travis. "What was up with Ross" Travis comments as he no longer can find Ross in the kitchen. "Well, he had plans to go to the park, so I guess he just wanted to relieve us the pressure of his overwhelming morning enthusiasm" snickers Sarah to a confused Travis. Most of the conversation between Sarah and Travis Ross can barely hear as he has his head in his closet trying to find some jeans to better curtail the problem he is facing.

After a frantic few minutes of searching, he finds a pair in the back of the closet, puts them on and makes his way out of the flat calling out as he closes the door "see you guys later" with a couple of "yeahs" in return.

Now on the street Ross makes his way towards the park, but he keeps being distracted by all the beautiful ladies on the way 'is it just me or are there too many pretty women today is some force conspiring against me'. There were in fact no force conspiring against Ross that day, he just happened to be VERY aware of all things pretty today.

When Ross finally makes it to the park he is once again suffering from a not so visible but still there erection, it is making his walk slightly more uncomfortable. Ross tries to adjust his aching dick so it the least visible possible. But his tool has other ideas, and the jeans aren't that tight, so after a few minutes it is back to being uncomfortable.

After walking about for close to 40 minutes another thing long forgotten by Ross begins to rear its ugly head. Once again, the pain in Ross chest intensifies as he groans in pain he stops and bends over hand on his chest to relieve any amount of pain possible. After about a minutes Ross isn't quite sure nothing seems to have changed, and Ross looks around for a bench to sit on to hopefully ride out the pain. Looking around he spots a bench and power walks over towards it.

As Ross reaches the bench, he practically flings himself into it and he begins to crunch over from the pain. He gingerly while gritting through the pain brings a hand to his chest it feels tender, and it hurts like a mother fucker. As Ross looks down, he realises that his nipples are taut and are visible through his t-shirt, "wait I don't remember them ever showing through my T-shirt, is this shirt extra thin or something??". After rubbing for a little bit, finally done with the weirdness from today Ross explains "What isss... going on today!" the pain making him hiss a bit.

'I can't continue my walk at this pace, I have to go home' Ross thinks, and with a course set he begins the arduous task of walking home. In contrast to the walk over to the park Ross barely notices anyone as the pain every throbbing steals his attention away. 'And this fella even now with all this pain still won't go down' Ross thinks in one of the few less painful moments on the way back.

After completing the normally 10-minute walk in 20 minutes, Ross arrives at home barely having left before coming back. Ross opens the door to the flat fumbling a bit with the keys, "come on, come on, come on, just the last few meters before I can get some aspirin and curl up under the covers". As Ross finally gets the door open the flat seems blissfully empty 'now Sarah or Travis can't make fun of me' Ross remarks to himself while opening cupboards to find some aspirin. After opening all the cupboards, he finally finds them in the last one swallows two then downs with a glass of water he made before he found the aspirin.

Quickly retreating to his room now for different reasons compared to early that day, Ross gets in closes his door and lets out a groan of pain. His window fortunately closed but his curtains not drawn. Ross realises that he must first make it too the window to close the curtains before he can finally lie down in his bed. The final obstacle is soon cleared as Ross closes the curtains and as fast as the pain allows, he strips down to his underwear. Taking a swig of water from the glass he keeps on the bedside table he swiftly dives under the covers and curls up into a ball.

After tossing a turning for a little bit Ross begins to feel a new pain begin its angry buzzing as his abdomen also joins the pain train that is Ross' body at this point. What follows is Ross falling in and out of sleep as the pain wracks his body, it grows ever worse and seems to spread out from the big sources of pain.

# An unknown amount of time later

Ross wakes not for the first time, though it certainly feels like a first as Ross doesn't feel any pain, not from his chest, his abdomen, his face, his hips, feet, legs, arms hands, no part of his body is complaining. With a sigh of relief, he brings his hand up from under the covers to brush away some hair that was plastered to his head. "I don't have that long hair, but it certainly feels like hair", as Ross hand rises towards his head, he opens his eyes and seems a slightly different hand than what he is used to.

"Whaa" deciding to inspect his hand he after working is brain for a bit and turning it back and forth, Ross concludes that it looks more like a woman's hand than what he is used to. Also, his voice is different lighter more feminine. Suddenly Ross is fully awake and aware, he sits up finding it easy but with an added complication. His chest wobbled then fell when he sat up, instantly one of his hands went to his chest where he encountered a very soft sensation and something very large, that Ross has only experienced on women, Ross has breasts.

The sudden touch hardens his nipples, as the duvet cover clings to the large mass of Ross' new breasts, he can see the hard nips poking out through the fabric. Curious he pinches one of them and groans no he moans at the touch as it seems his nipples are very sensitive. That is when he feels a familiar occurrence, a throbbing of his junk down below as Ross has been checking out the new occurrences.

"Fuck it I need to see what has happened to me" Ross says before pulling the duvet cover aside. What greets him is a very large erect dick and some large breasts with hardened nipples, and a very curvy pair of hips. "At least you are sti... well you do seem larger than I remember" bringing a hand down to his now larger dick Ross finds that he has no balls, panicking for a bit he feels around down there and finds a slightly wet slit. "I HAVE A VAGINA?!?!?" Ross exclaims.

Realising that he is probably not alone in the house Ross chastises himself for his outburst, also Ross decides to check the time, gauging from the lack of light from the window it is night or close to it. "Great it is 3:40 in the morning at least it is only Sunday" now that he has his phone in his hand, he goes to turn on the camera function.

After the app opens "I need some light, I can barely see anything with the camera". Deciding to get up from the bed to turn on the light, Ross gets to feel the jiggle of his boobs with each step and the unfamiliar feeling of his new proportions as he stumbles a bit due to the differences from what he is used to. "Shit I never knew boobs could be this inconvenient" with that admission uttered, many a woman if they had heard the comment would have nodded along to the statement that men never seemed to get. Ross jiggling and swaying in ways he never expected his body to move finally gets to the light turns it on and looks at his phone to inspect his changes.

Now Ross used to look like a large man with blond hair, with a toned body with visible and quite large muscles, often sporting a little bit of a beard. Ross used to be on the taller side at around 195cm, so lots of hard lines and a handsome face to boot. Ross would by all accounts be considered handsome and attractive.

What the new Ross has become, he or rather she? is still very attractive maybe even more so than before, no matter what scale you use the woman that Ross has become is very different to his previous appearance.

Standing at the same height at around 195, stands a buxom woman with curves to wow and a face that could start wars with a pout. Her? large breasts give her with the contrast of her? ass a beautiful hourglass figure, the hair that was once short is now long at about shoulder length and is now a slightly lighter shade of blond.

His skin which used to be slightly rough with lots of hair is now soft, clean with no hair and even fewer blemishes. Her legs are much smaller with a lot less muscle and look at lot more soft, due to her larger hips there is a bit of a thigh gap accentuating her still male appendix. Her feet are dainty looking but not a lot smaller compared to before, supple swoop of her ankle and what basically accounts to a natural pedicure. Her hands long and more elegant that before, soft with no roughness in sight they still look and feel smaller than before as they are less wide so even with the longer fingers it, they take up less space.

In general, this new Ross is a lot more feminine with much less muscle tone and a lot more fat to smooth out what was once a rugged handsome appearance.

The only thing breaks this monument to feminine beauty and fertility is the large angry cock that looks more feminine than before but still is a throbbing testament to his remaining virility. "It is certainly larger than before" and without thinking Ross brings one of his hands to his expanded tool, "I can't even reach around it any longer". Ross gives it a pump and it throbs; his nipples harden to diamonds and Ross inadvertently bites his lower lip as the delicious feeling courses through his body.

That first stroke leads into the next one and soon Ross is masturbating his newly enhanced tool with his soft delicate hand. His left hand is just hanging there and that is when he exclaims in a sultry voice laced with hornyness "ughh... I wonder..." as she brings her soft hand up to her soft jiggly breast. The single touch of soft, but insistent skin of her hand on HER breasts makes her "moaaan" in pleasure as all these new more powerful sensations bring her ever closer to a her first? orgasm in her new form.

That first touch turns into a full-on grope as her two hands work in tandem to bring Ross even more pleasure. One new sensation after the other as Ross feels the lips of her new pussy puff up and secrete her new nectar becoming in the process wet, once again making her realise that she is very different.

"Pah... pah... pah" she pants as the sensations grows every wilder, it is both quick but also slower than before, as something incredible is building up something new something exciting.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god" Ross keeps on repeating as her groping becomes more frantic and rougher, and likewise his right hand begins more fervently stroking his enhanced cock.

"Oh gooood, what is this... I ha-ve ne-ver felt like THIS before oh god " Ross feels his body tightening up like a spring everything is building the sensations from her breasts and his cock are mingling together into something greater than either of these parts could do on their own something that Ross has never felt before.

Just as Ross is reaching climax, he/she exclaims "ohhhhhhhhh fu-ck, I'm coooooommmmiiiinnnnggg" as the last syllable turns into a scream of pleasure, Ross now completely lost to her orgasm. Her orgasm pulses out in waves from her neglected but aroused pussy up into his cock that pulses with a "spurt" of cum that jets on to the wall. The wave then travels up her body enflaming every sense and nerve along the way making every touch unbearable but oh so delicious the wave then pools in her breasts before travelling back clashing with the next wave of her orgasm.