Cream for Your Coffee, Part 5

Hitomi stood there, her mouth agape after her epiphany. Only the sound of the note slowly drifting through the air, floating downward onto the counter broke the unsteady silence.

"Hitomi," it said. "Here's a surprise for you. I love your tits, and I know that you love them too. I found a special compound online- don't ask how long it took- and I mixed it with the cream for your coffee. I know you love the stuff! Please don't be mad- it can be reversed if you don't like it, but I hope you do! Just please don't drink too much of it! More than one serving of the cream might have big side effects."

'Big' side effects? She looked down at her effects, a pair of gently inflating water balloons, and swayed from side to side, feeling the warm, silky flesh of her udders brush her flat tummy. Yeah, side effects, she groaned. 

She'd only had two helpings of the cream mixed with the coffee. Only two! And this was what happened! He probably thought she would only have the one cup, the one serving, and that probably would have made her get pretty big. 'Huge' is more like it, since just what she had ingested had pushed her way past 'huge.' She was massive now.

But there was something that Hitomi couldn't shake: how good this felt. The warmth, the flushing heat filling her chest, moving all through her. God, it felt so good! She bit her lip mischievously, and looked around the kitchen as if to make sure no one was watching. Her eyes drifted to her boobs, which were part of the triple-alphabet now, if not more, and she realized something else: he wanted her to get huge. So, what was wrong than giving him what he wanted...and more?

She felt that warm feeling drift to her loins, and the worry of her growing boobs left, the trepidation of her back's discomfort vaporizing into nothingness. She knew what was going to happen, and for a moment, she felt her brain leaving her- she was no longer in control. No control when she grabbed the bottle of cream. No control when she gulped. No control when she sighed, swallowing all of it in one swift motion, feeling it go all through her. And that warmth...

"Better get...to the bedroom..."

Quickly, she walked with heavy steps, trying to get back to the softness of the bed and the furred rug, the safety of it all, heaving her titties as she noticed the formerly gentle swelling increase with speed and ferocity. "Ooooohhh," she moaned.

Plopping down on the bed with a victorious smile, she spread her legs and allowing her now beanbag-sized hooters to fill and surpass her lap, and she giggled as she thought of her man coming home, finding her in this condition. Hell, if he took too long and she was allowed to finish growing before he got there, he might have no choice 'but' to see her!

"So big," she whispered. She wondered how long it would be until she filled the bedroom as they grew and grew. And when her hand brushed her wet sex, she didn't care! She wanted more!
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Part 5 of 9 is here (and I'm considering a final epilogue pic...stay tuned) featuring Hitomi succumbing to the thrill and growing even bigger! Thanks to !