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Tytnosis [breast and stomach enlargement]


All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
Tytnosis
by:
[email protected]
c 1994

Nina watched as Sam's eyes followed the golden pendant. Her eyelids
began to droop as Nina continuously suggested she was getting sleepy.
Then
Sam's head dropped. She was under. The other girl scouts watched as Nina

stood up and walked behind Sam. Illuminated by the fire, each of the five

girls' faces seemed to be caressed by the flickering light. Nina leaned
over
and whispered into Sam's ear.
"Can you hear me?"
"Yes," Sam muttered. Her body seemed to sway a bit. The other three

girls giggled. Sam's body, a bit over-endowed for a 15 year old, seemed
to
keep pulling forward, as if her chest weight was dragging her down.
"Chesty
seems to have trouble sitting," one of the other girls chuckled. Chesty
was
Sam's nickname, a present for having developed before the other girls of
her
pack.
"Shhh...quiet. I've got her under now," grinned Nina. "We don't get
to do
these campouts but once a year. I wanna have some fun." The other three
silenced themselves. Nina's eyes lit up with excitement. Her lips stop
inches
short of Sam's ear.
"Sam...I want you to notice something. I want you to notice that
your
chest is getting smaller. Your breasts are shrinking," Nina whispered.
Sam
instinctively raised her hands to her chest. Her eyebrows furrowed in
worry
as she groped herself in exploration.
"No..." Sam muttered.
"Yes," Nina continued. "They're shrinking." Sam's multi-buttoned
sweater
is undone just enough that the girls can see her cleavage a bit. She
grasps
her breasts and kneads them, trying to almost protect herself from what is

"happening." She shakes her head, her full red hair swishing over her
supple
shoulders.
"Nina, do something else," one of the girls offers.
"Like what?" Nina shrugged
"Tell her she's pregnant....with a 100 babies," a girl chuckles.
Nina leans
over again, grinning. This would be fun.
"Sam. You are back to normal. But now, you have just found out that
you
are pregnant, with 100 babies. The months are flying by. One month, two
months, three months, you're beginning to show," Nina smirks. Sam's hands

move from her ample chest down to her stomach. She moves her hands out
from her, holding onto her "enlarging stomach." Moans seep from her little

mouth as she experiences the pain of 100 children forming inside her.
The other three almost bust up laughing as Sam slides off of her log
and
lies on the ground. Her savory legs wrapped in tight sweats move apart
from each other as her hands continue to trace imaginary growth of her
abdomen. The other girls can't take it anymore and erupt in laughter.
Almost immediately, Sam wakes from her trance.
"What the hell is going on?" Sam stammered, getting up from the
ground.
"You should have seen it, Sam. You were so funny," Nina grinned. Nina's
thin frame leans against a tree for support due to her fits of laughter.
The
other three are falling off their logs from giggling.
"I...oh bite me," Sam shouts, storming off into her tent. Nina
begins to go
after her, but one of the girls stops her.
"Let her go. Chesty has always been testy. It'll be good for her to
sulk
for a bit."
"Maybe so," Nina wonders, "but I think I should make sure the trance
is
gone from here system. It's not good for someone to be brought out of a
trance like that. They should be brought out slowly. I think I should
make
sure she is ok."
"Why? Just let her be. She's been moody all day. Talk with her
tomorrow." Nina shrugs her shoulders and walks with the other three to the

side of the lake.

***
Inside her tent, Sam continues crying herself to sleep. She is lying
face
down, hugging her cot and sleeping bag, which she is lying on top of.
Tears
are rolling down the side of her face. She is apparently upset. She is
almost
asleep, but is still mumbling to herself.
"(sniff)...I'm not that big. Why do they make fun of me?
(sniff)...just
cause guys like me better...(sniff). I wish I would grow bigger. That
would
teach them. Make even their boyfriends look at me. (sniff)," Sam
rambles,
finally collapsing.

***

Hours later, the other girls return to their tents. Nina crawls into
the tent
with Sam, who is still asleep in her same position. Nina contemplates
putting
a blanket over Sam, but decides not to disturb her. She changes into her
white nightgown and crawls onto her cot and into her sleeping bag.
Turning
over, she whispers to Sam, "Good-night Chesty," and then falls to sleep.
Sam begins to move. Her face twitches a bit. "Chesty," she mumbles.

"Chesty...grow bigger." Sam's fingers clench together as her mumbling
grows
a little louder. Pretty soon, she is just repeating one word..."Grow."
Her
hands relax open and drop over the side of the cot. She fidgets a bit in
her
sleep, her sweats-hugged ass rotating around on the cot a little. She
begins
almost chanting.
"...grow..."
A faint thread-stretching sound emanates from Sam's back.
"...Grow..."
Sam's eyes close a little tighter. Her sweater moves a little, the
threads
pulling apart slightly.
"...grow..."
Sam's top half begins to raise off the cot a little bit. Her sweater
begins to
pull tighter to her body. Nina hears Sam's chanting and begins to wake
up.
"...grow..."
Sam continues to rise off the cot more and her skin-tight sweater
begins
to reveal that her bra is sinking deeper into her sides. Nina rubs the
sleep
from her eyes and turns on the lantern.
"...grow..."
Moans from the bra strap get louder as it stretches apart more and
more.
Sam's dangling arms begin to move slowly outward from the edge of the cot,

as if something was pushing them away. Her frame begins to bend as her
front half continues to rise up from the cot. Nina finally focuses on her
tent-
mate, and almost screams at what she sees.
"...grow..."
Nina runs to Sam's side just as her bra breaks in a tremendous snap!
Her
sweater is pulled so tightly now that Nina can see her back through the
holes
between the threads, and they are getting wider. Nina watches as Sam's
compressed/enlarging boobs lift her body from the cot. The sides of her
swelling breasts are filling up her sweater and pushing outwards against
her
arms, making them rise away from the side of the cot.
"...grow..."
A couple of the threads in the back of the sweater tear, opening up
the
back a little. Sam's eyes close tight in pain. Her frame is still rising
upward,
now putting her in an awkward back-bend form. Nina draws upon her inner
strength and flips Sam over onto her back, trying to wake her. She steps
back in awe at what she sees.
"...grow..."
Two volleyball-sized masses of flesh continue to inflate inside Sam's

sweater. Her already ample cleavage from before is squeezing slowly out
the top opening of her sweater. Sam's erect nipples stick through the
holes
in the sweater fabric, still covered by the remnants of the bra. The
buttons
of the sweater are almost to the breaking point, Sam's tit-flesh growing
out
from in-between them. Nina's mouth drops open.
"...grow..."
Sam's hands ball into a fist as she involuntarily arches her back
slightly.
Her ballooning boobs jut forward into the already strained sweater,
busting
two front buttons. Nina watches as Sam's breasts flow through the new
opening, putting more strain on the other buttons. The metal cot creaks a

little from the added weight of Sam's large chest.
"...grow..."
One more button blasts off, letting even more jiggly tits loose from
their
bonds. Sam begins to smile a bit, raising her hands to the bottom side of
her
expanding mammaries, pressing them together. Nina finally wakes from her
awe-struck trance and yells out Sam's name. No response.
"...Grow..."
Sam moans the chant now as beads of sweat form on her brow. In
response to her new furver, her chest begins to billow out much faster,
busting her remaining buttons. The sides of her sweater fall limp to her
side, as does the broken bra. Now, two pillow- sized tits slump to either
side
of Sam, their size and weight too much for gravity to ignore. Sam brings
her
arms over her chest and places both of them around each growing knocker,
coddling them. Nina begins to shake Sam's shoulder, staring at the shock
waves it sends through the massive boobs.
"...Grow..."
Nina contemplates waking the other girls to help her revive Sam. The
cot
groans much louder now as Sam's tits begin to dwarf her frame. Some much
flesh is ballooning from her front that it begins to spill over the edge
of the
cot. Sam is writhing slowly under the weight of her now beach ball-sized
bazooms, making them quiver gently. Nina thinks quickly and slaps Sam's
face.
Sam's eyes open momentarily from the slap. They center blankly on
Nina's eyes. Nina begins to talk, but she sees Sam's mouth close and
begin to
fill with air. As Sam does this, Nina begins to feel a rumble in her
stomach.
Sam continues to fill her mouth with pressure, staring right into Nina's
eyes.
Suddenly, Sam releases her breath, blowing it right into Nina's face. She

then closes her eyes and continues to chant again.
"...GROW..."
Nina notices sweat beginning to bead on her own brow now. She gets
very dizzy and falls to the ground, rolling onto her back next to Sam's
cot.
Looking up, she sees Sam's right breast expanding over the edge of the
groaning cot, looking like a over-filled waterbed. A bloated feeling
fills up
her tummy and chest. As she looks down her body to examine herself, she
sees that her stomach is beginning to swell outward, filling up her
nightgown!
Nina places her hands over her abdomen, feeling the immense rumbling
that is happening inside her. Her chest begins to tingle as it too begins

swelling outward, but not as fast as her tummy. She is getting pregnant!
"...GROW..."
Sam's frame slams to the ground as the metal of the cot finally gives
way,
collapsing under the weight of her huge breasts. Like huge mounds of
Jell-O,
her tits wiggle from the impact, growing still larger. Nina winces from
the
pain of her own skin stretching from her explosively inflating stomach.
Her
nightgown fills to it's fullest capacity, exposing her legs and clit as it
slides
up with her balloon-like stomach. Nina tries to hold down her inflating
frame, but is soon unable to reach the top of her tummy. Her growing
breasts snap apart the strings of her top, filling out more and more.
Nina
yells at Sam to wake up. No use.
"...GROW..."
Nina notices that the top of her stomach has almost reached the
summit
of Sam's enormous tits. Her nightgown rips asunder, exposing her swelling

stomach, now looking like a giant taught beanbag on top of her. Nina
feels
Sam's boob inflating next to her inflating stomach, sending pleasure
flowing
into her clit. The sides of the tent begin to stretch as Sam's breasts
and
NinaUs tummy continue to blow up like balloons. The rough canvas material

rubs against their super-sensitive skin, making them both moan in ecstasy.

They both take a deep breath and yell "GROW!!!"
In tandem, both girl's expanding exteriors grow bigger in one spurt,
ripping the tent in several places. Climactic screams erupt from both Sam

and Nina, waking the other three girls. They scramble from their tents
and
almost faint from the sight that greets them.
Sam and Nina's heads protruding from the end of their tent, which is
filled to bursting with three bulbous balloons of skin. Sam's nipples are
near
football sized, poking through the top of the tent. Nina's F-cupped
breasts
lay about her neck and her partially covered tummy is exposed at the top,
showing her tire-sized belly button.
Sam wakes from her slumber, smacking her lips. Her eyes widen as she

looks around her and sees her mammoth boobs pinning her to the earth and
filling up the tent remnants. She screams "STOP!" and both her breasts
and
Nina's stomach stop growing. The other three stagger over to the side of
the
girls. Nina wipes the sweat from her brow, still panting. Sam is rubbing
the
surface of her breasts as far up them as she can reach. The tent is still
intact
for the most part, pressing her chest and Nina's tummy together tightly.
Sam can feel her tit flesh rubbing against the side of the canvas and
against
Nina whenever she breathes and it feels very good!
"What happened?" Sam whispers in awe.
"I guess my hypnosis was stronger then I thought. I don't know
really.
God, I came so hard just then." Nina gasps.
"I think I did too. My tits are so huge! I'll never be able to walk
this
way." Sam says, patting her breasts.
"Look at me," Nina responds. "I guess I should have said two
children to
you instead of 100."
"How did this happen?" Sam asked. Nina tells her the story of what
they
did to her when she was in the trance. The other girls walk around the
pair,
trying to think of how to help. Nina finishes the story by telling her
what
Sam was chanting.
"Grow?" Sam asks Nina.
Suddenly, both Sam and Nina moan loudly. Their eyes widen and they
gasp in a deep breath as they begin to swell again. The tent fabric
continues
to tear as Sam's already immense chest and Nina's bloated stomach fill up
faster. In a few short seconds, the tent rips completely, allowing the
entire
mass of Sam's tits and Nina's stomach to expand about them, flowing free
of
their constraints. Looking like two people buried under three fleshy
mounds, the girls moan even louder.
Sam grits her teeth together and grunts "Stop!" again. The swelling
stops.
Nina catches her breath and looks at Sam. She is sweating as much as Sam
is. Sam turns as smiles at her, but looks worried soon after. Nina then
remembers something, she never snapped her fingers to wake Sam!
Nina snaps her fingers in front of Sam's face. Sam's eyes close, and
she
begins to open them again. Instantly, the inflated parts of the girls
begins to
shrink back, reverting to normal in seconds. Sam opens her eyes
completely,
looking around.
The other three girls are standing over her, and Nina's naked body is

lying near her. She sits up and notices that her own top is naked. She
covers herself.
"What is going on here?" Sam asks. "What did you guys do?"
"What did WE do? Sam, we have a campfire story that you're never
going
to believe," Nina sighs.


 
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