The lust
My head was pumping. A fainted beat. I could feel my heart beating inside of it. One after the other.
Boom
.
Boom
.
Boom
. A feminine voice talking. A high pitched note continuously ringing. And then silence.
"Carol? Carol, are you there? Is everything alright?" I could hear Jake at the other side of the door, knocking. "Carol, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... I mean..."
I opened my eyes and looked around me, open-mouthed and confused. Everything was a mess. I was completely naked, lying into the cold and wet floor. I felt sticky, and the floor was sticky, too. The mirror had cloudy stains where the fluids had already dried at the top, while the rest of it still had some of my fluids slowly falling down, dripping when they reached the bottom.
Jake was still knocking on the door.
"Are you going to have dinner with me tonight? You've not eaten anything today. I can bring the dinner to your bed, if you prefer..."
"Dinner? How much time have I been asleep?" I thought. But I had to answer him. "Go away, Jake, I'm not feeling so well today. Don't worry, I'll be fine!" I yelled.
I heard him sighing, and then his footsteps faded in the distance. I'd have to clean this mess.
* * *
Two hours later, everything was finally clean. I had to sneak into the bathroom to grab (a lot of) paper since I didn't want to use new clothes with all the fluids still on my body. Luckily, Jake was already in his room by that time and he wouldn't leave it unless bad luck had nothing to do today and came to visit me (again).
I closed the door trying not to make any sound, and I finally looked at myself in the mirror again. My body was exactly the same, except for my breasts which were bigger and nicer. The dizziness and the excessive heat had disappeared, as well as the leaking from my nipples. It had stopped, no more liquid falling from my breasts. But the size had remained the same.
That was something bad. Firstly, because obviously it is an unreasonable change in my body at my age; secondly, because all of my clothing was tight as hell, and I could not wear anything because of my new extra size. Well, I could, but then it would seem as if it was going to explode and it was uncomfortable as hell...
I grabbed my phone, browsed my favorite underwear store webpage and bought some new bras, hoping that would solve at least part of the problem. They wouldn't arrive until the day after tomorrow, on Monday, though, so I'd had to think of something else meanwhile.
I looked at myself again. Aside from the problems an extra size might bring, the truth was that they were still holding very well. I pressed them, touched them, and played with my nipples to see them in all their shapes and forms, and I really liked them. Even more than before. "If finally this is not something bad for my body, I'm going to have some fun with these two," I thought.
* * *
Luckily, my aunt had bigger tits than me (at least, before that day), and I grabbed a shirt from her wardrobe. No new bra yet, but I could cover them, hoping for the cold to behave and not screw me with the hardness of my nipples.
When I got to the kitchen, Jake was already having dinner.
"Hey, Carol. How are you feeling?" I looked at him and shrugged. There was guilt in his voice. He understood that I didn't want to talk about it. I opened the fridge to look for something to eat. "Is that... shirt one of my mom's?" I nodded. "I mean, what happened to the pajamas you were...?"
He saw how I looked at him, and he stopped there. I didn't want to explain to my little cousin that my boobs had gotten bigger and they leaked some kind of
milk
(or at least, that was my guess). I still didn't understand what could be wrong. I hadn't had sex with anyone since two or three months ago, we used a condom and he came into my mouth so there was no way that I was pregnant.
"I've made you dinner, you've got it on that plate next to the sink," he said suddenly. I grabbed the plate and sat down on the table, in front of him, trying to avoid eye contact. I slurped the warm soup and it felt like heaven. I sighed and let out a moan and I stretched my body against the char's back while I felt the warm food making me recover some energy.
When I opened my eyes I saw Jake blush and acting nervous. Already too late, I didn't think about what I did there. The temperature was still freezing, so my nipples were already visible through the clothing, and I had given Jake a clear sight of them while stretching my back. This time I could not blame him.
"C'mon, Jake, they are just two tits. I'm sure you've seen a few of them already."
He looked at his dish. "Yeah... yeah. Er... I'm already finished. If you need anything just... give me a call, I'll be in my room." And then he got up. My eyes went directly to his trousers, in which I could clearly see a thick round shape poking through the clothes, although I could not see the end of it, covered by the table.
"Oh, my. That's a pretty big tool you've got there..." I thought. When he turned, the shape was even more visible and it swung slightly when the table wasn't there to hold its tension anymore. I stood there, my eyes fixed in the shape of his cock through his pants, and I saw him looking at me and noticing what was happening. He turned, grabbing it with his hands to hide it, and rushed out of the kitchen.
I felt my body burning again. "What the fuck is happening? Why the fuck am I reacting like this?" I thought. I was not attracted to Jake, and I hated the idea of doing anything with a cousin. I had some friends who thought otherwise, but I always hated that idea. Something was happening to me... to my body.
I finished the soup and went to my room. I grabbed my phone and started to search through the net: "sudden changes boob size", "boobs leaking milk no pregnant", "suddenly horny"... unfortunately, the first search gave me some results about hentai and body transformations, the second suggested I might have cancer, and the latest one brought me directly to porn pages. I left the phone and sighed, looking at the ceiling. Maybe I could browse some of that porn and release some tension...?
"
Do it, but it won't matter,
" said a female voice suddenly, laughing.
"What the fuck?!" I screamed, sitting up straight. I looked around, but I saw no one. "Am I hallucinating? Shit, I have to go to the doctor tomorrow, this is starting to freak me out."
"
You know... it's always funny the first few days...
" said the voice again.
I looked around again. What the fuck was happening?
