*warning: Nudity....and wierd stuff*
This is a story i wrote a while back for my own entertainment...but I lost that file, so I'll just start anew with the ideas that I had there....this probably won't be finished all in one day or so, plus I might get new ideas, so it'll be done in chunks..but I'll use the edit button so you won't notice the difference :P. And yes..you can expect that reading one of my stories will involve lots of BE, AG, and no belly expansion. But that should be obvious by the title...anyway, the laughingman name that is in it's written by is what I use on otherboards. Dunno where Vohn came from...just made it up I guess..
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The Sex Bra
-by the laughingman
Kelly Terrace had lived a fairly normal life. She went to school, graduated with mostly "b's" and "c's," and then went on to college. She was now twenty one, doing quite well in her field of expertise, daycare. She loved working with children, and hoped to have some of her own one day.
Sadly, this was not meant to be. Kelly had no illness whatsoever, and her mind was in perfect working order. The thing that kept her from gaining the attention she desired was her perfectly average body. Just like her life, nothing was special about her. She had a pretty face, which in her eyes were her only redeaming characteristic. However, that was where she would stop using the word pretty. She was paperthin, with an A-cup bra, and a butt barely worth mentioning. To her, this meant she was unwanted and ugly.
She knew that the other girls were getting more boyfriends because they were all having sex, yet they didn't have a real relationship. They would go to thier boyfriends and have sex, and then leave. That was all that they shared, with no love or compasion between them. Kelly found herself wishing, however, that she at least had more sex appeal. If she had that, perhaps then more boys would stand up and take notice.
One morning, after getting the mail, she noticed a strange ad in the normally boring papers she recieved.
"Feeling unwanted, unloved, and need a charge in your sex life? Come try the sex bra... a wonderful new invention that will give you the confidence you need. It's only 9.95, and you can look and feel better."
She chunked it to the side, thinking that someone was trying to play on her insecurities. However, very few people actully knew how she felt about herself, and even fewer would be able to make an advertisement about it. Walking over to the magazine, she picked it up again. The directions to the place were simple, and apparently only those who recieved this coupon could get in. She had little worry of them being out of stock, and she knew the location of the store fairly well. Finally giving in to her curiosity, she decided to drive to the store.
She got in her car, and pulled the strap down around her shoulder. It wouldn't be long now, she was sure. A fifteen minute drive brought her to the front of the store, which had no windows. Infact, calling it a werehouse would be more appropriate, what with the design of the drab building. It would almost seem that they wanted to keep a low profile.
Shrugging it off, Kelly got out of the car. Her long brown hair cascaded over her purple button down shirt for a moment. She moved it aside, revealing the three open buttons, showing off her white t-shirt underneath. She adjusted her blue jeans and headed in.
The office was quite small, nothing fancy about it. The red carpeting almost matched her shirt, and the walls were a nice pink color, which matched seamlessly with the carpet. What looked to be a computer sat next to a door, and there were frilly pink sheets hanging from the ceiling. However, the most notable matter would be the display case in the middle of the room. It was made of glass, with no top to it. Inside lay what must have been the sex bra. It seemed to be suspended by wires or some other device, as it just seemed to float there. A podium sat next to the entrance will a bell on it. Kelly rang the bell, and rather attractive young woman came out from the door next to the computer.
She looked to be about twenty five, with long blond hair, a nice pair of D-cup breasts, a bubble but, and fine womanly legs. "Welcome, my name is Tara. I'm assuming you got our ad?" Her voice was soft and velvaty, sultry enough to make Kelly blush slightly. She simply nodded her head, and Tara continued. "Take this bra here," She said, reaching from under the display case and into a small box," and try it on in that back room. I'll come in and see how you like it soon. Take your time, it's a little slow, but you'll enjoy it."
Slow? Kelly wondered what she meant by that. However, without asking a question, Kelly went into the dressing room. She never actully wore a bra, as she didn't have enough to need one. Removing both of her shirts, she fumbled with a it a bit, and then put it on. It was lacy and different the ones that she usually saw in the stores. For a few minutes, she looked at herself in the full length mirror without her shirts on. It seemed to do little for her, and she didn't think much of it. She was about to take it off, when she thought to see what it looked like with her shirts on.
Outside in the loby, the lady dusted off the display case, and made sure that everything was set up. She moved next to it, and opened a new display case. Inside, she placed panties, with the same designs and frills as the dark bra next to it.
Putting her shirts back on had messed her hair up, and had seemed a little more unconfortable then before. Kelly wasn't used to having a bra on. However, she had to admit, that she felt rather sexy wearing it. It was a nice bra that felt great under her shirts, and made her feel as sexy as any model probably should. She giggled slightly, something she rarely did, and continued to look at side and front views of herself. She was feeling giddy almost, and felt rather strange looking at herself in the mirror.
She opened the door, and went back into the foyer to find the woman. She was adjusting a pair of panties that seemed to just float in mid air. Kelly didn't notice it at first, but she found herself drawn to the woman differently then before. She looked more attractive, and the curves of her body actully made Kelly's nipples stiffen slightly. Under the cover of the bra, they felt almost electric. Her voice was a little squeaky when it came out, which was strange for her. " I was actully going for a glass of water, but what are those?" She hadn't seen them before, and apparently they were a new display. "They're the sex panties...somewhat more potent then the sex bra. But I warn you, they should never be worn together. I'll go get you that water now."
Of course unable to avoid her curiosity, Kelly silenty snuck a pair of the sex panties back into her dressing room. She hadn't put it on yet, when she noticed that she was actully feeling quiet horny, and just from trying on new clothes. "Wow...this is rather exhilarating..I feel so sexy in this bra.." She giggled again, and looked at herself in the mirror. Her clothes felt somewhat tight, and she wondered why. Although she couldn't tell by looking in the mirror, her breasts had puffed up slightly, as if they were swolen. She continued back and forth, looking at herself. Suddenly, she noticed that she felt a little strange. "Wow...I feel so sexy wearing this but...why won't the sexy feelings stop? Woah..." She felt really weird now, as if her breasts were alive, growing in size. She couldn't help but notice that she was getting hornier and hornier by the moment. It was then that she realized her own figure was making her that way. She was getting excited by looking at herself.
She was getting somewhat worried when she first noticed it. Her t-shirt was straining slightly against the buttons on her button down shirt." What? my breasts are..getting bigger?" The white fabric was being pressed foward slowly, untucking both shirts. Soon, she could tell her breasts, and her arousal, were growing. With both fear and mostly pleasure, she watched as they continued to grow in size. "wow, I feel so..ooh my boobies are so big!" Her white shirt began to push more and more at the buttons on her red shirt. Soon, one button went, zinging off around the room. Then, another flew, bouncing off the mirror. "Woah..whats..oooh...going...ooh...on?" Her voice was filled with little oohs and ahhs from her increasily good experience. She giggled a little and then had to shift her weight to keep from toppling forward. Soon another button was gone, and her white shirt was pushing her bright red shirt away quite swiftly. The fabric of the buttoned down shirt rubing aginst the exposed clevage she had was exhilarating, and a little too much for her. As the last button popped, so did she. She did her best to stifle the scream that left her mouth, but it was still loud enough to reverberate through the room. "Oooh...that was wonderful..I've never done that just by my boobies before..and the size of them.....Oh it's so wonderful..oh man, I just can't stop looking at them..wow, it's like..no I am still horny..hehe...wow..guess I need to change now..but I didn't bring anything..I didn't expect something...so wonderful..." She looked around for something to change into ooh at the feelings that were begining to build again. The only thing she had brought with her were the sex panties.....
She took off her pants to put them on, and noticed that she was sensitive enough that it felt good just doing that. The motion caused her near watermelon sized breasts to sway against her shirt, which caused her nipples to extend again, even though they were covered by the bra. She giggled again, her mind still fuzzy from her first adventure. Just looking at the frilly underwear she had stolen excited her further, and she quickly slipped off her pair of panties, and replaced them with the sex panties. "Oooh...what the..oooh.." The instant she put them on, she felt different. Where before she was just horny, now she was downright explosive. Her entire waist buzzed with sensual activity, and she for a moment her head swam. Soon the feeling spread to her bust, which was feeling even better then before. It was then that she remembered the other girl's warning. She wasn't supposed to wear both of these garments at the same time.
"ooooh..I gotta take off these panties.....hehe, I said panties..oooh." She struggled to keep her mind on what she had to do, inbetween the wonderful feelings she was experiencing. She brought her arms down to take the panties off, but instead, they shot inside, reaching for one spot. She giggled at herself in the way she looked in the mirror, with her hands down her panties, groping herself. Then she came to her senses, took her hands out, and reached down once more to remove her panties. Again, Kelly's hands shot right back into the same spot, and it was becoming harder and harder to think rashonally. Instead of taking her panties off, she decided to put her blue jeans back on. The feel of her tight blue jeans carresing her butt made her realize how sensitive it had become. She also noticed that as she stood there, they began to become tighter and tighter. Wondering what was going on, she turned so that she was facing sideways in the mirror.
What she saw made her loose it again. The sight of her rear end, expanding outwards, was just too much, not tomention the feeling that it was giving her. The seams on her blue jeans began to rip sightly, and the sound was music to her ears. Eventually the front button gave way, as the bluejeans were being drawn to her backside. She tried to take them off, but only ended up exploding her butt out of them when she bent over. All this did was make her giggle, and she just loved the shot of herself bending over, looking back into the mirror as she expanded towards it. She let out a sigh as again she released herself, excited over the fact that it only served to make her more horny."It's like...aaah..ooh yeah...I'm making myself hot...oh but I am so hot..." As she stood up again, she delighted at the sight of her in her white t-shirt, with watermelon sized breasts, and her now slim and perfect looking waist inside the sex panties.
In one of the back rooms, Tara was workingly quickly on something. She had a big black pot, with a blueish purpleish glow coming out of the top. Inside, she seemed to be mixing something. She let it set for a minute, and then pulled out a bra and panties. They had the same look to them as the others did, and she laid them out to dry. Once they were, she was going to take them out to the boxes under the display cases. These were her first and best magical invention. No one had ever come up with anything like these before, lingere that actully gave sex itself, whether or not the wearer was with someone, or by themselves. She had to admit, that being so near the caldrons all the time had an interesting side effect on her, making her body look somewhat like most men's wet dreams. However, that was a small side effect, and her mind remained the same. All would be perfect with her new line of clothes, so long as she could make sure to work out the bugs. Whenever the sex bra and the sex panties were brought together, the magical properties got all mixed up. It would seem that if someone were to wear them now, it would transfer the magical energy from the underwear to the person themselves...Making a sex girl, of sort. Of course, it also had lots of other volatile effects, some of which could only be guessed at by her.
Back inside the fitting room, Kelly was having the time of her life. Her breasts were the size of watermelons, and her butt stuck out a good four to five feet more then it did. However, to her, she looked absolutely gorgeous. While she had always had low self esteem, she now deemed herself the only person she'd ever need. Her own reflection excited her to the brink of estcacy, and she was loving it. "Oooh..yeaah...oh, my voice is different...wow, so sexy..ooooh...I love how I sound when I say sexy.." Kelly was now completely in love with herself, and the two garments she was trying on. She couldn't see now why she was warned to avoid putting them both on at once, and she didn't really care. If it was what made her a walking orgasm, then she didn't mind. She giggled and cooed at herself, wondering what made the garments work. And it was then that she noticed. Just as before, her shirt was begining to get tighter, and her arousal began to skyrocket. It seemed that evertime she climaxed, it would take more to do it again, and more she certainly had. "Oooh..thats right babies..my boobie babies..grow for me...oooh yes! I can see why men like boobies now..I don't know why I didn't notice them sooner...oooh.." Her breasts continued to increase, not too fast, but enough that it could be noticed. She giggled and gasped as she softly rubbed her nipples, visable from inside the bra, and through her shirt. Soon, her breasts began to get in the way of her vision of the mirror.
She had to keep pushing them asside to see herself, which was fine, because pushing them asside was just as enjoyable as watching them grow. She did wonder, for a second, why her nipples began to point upwards. She let her breasts go and turned to her side to get a better look. It was then that she noticed her breasts begining to point skyward. She felt a warm giddiness inside, as her expanding boobs began to rise towards the ceiling. Soon enough, they took her with them. She began to rise off the floor, her feet being able to touch at her toes, and then even they were off the ground. She started to angle upwards, when her butt suddenly decided to chime in. It began to grow some too, and she could feel the lightness in it. This caused her to level out some, so she looked like she was just standing there, floating above the ground. It was too much though, for her poor shirt. The size of her floating breasts began to tear the fabric. First, there was a tear in the middle, and it spread all the way up, giving her something new to enjoy. "I've got cleavage! Oooooh, what cleaveage it is..." She enjoyed the look of her breasts floating inside the shirt. Although they were weightless, after she had left the floor, they began to sit perfectly on her chest, and she suspected that what was keeping her afloat was inside her, instead of inside her chest. For a moment, she just floated there, occasionally licking her breasts as they floated her way. The very feel of being in the air like this was a turn on, and she couldn't help but notice that she again released herself.
Tara was bringing in a new batch of the magic underwear when she heard the faint moans coming from beind the door. She quickly rushed to the box that she had kept the panties in, and cursed under her breath. " Great..she took them..of course she couldn't have known..but still. I hope it isn't too late.." She quickly rushed into the room, and caught a glimpse of Kelly, floating above the floor, with the biggest butt and boobs she had ever seen. "Oh no..I'm too late...Oh Kelly, I'm so sorry..I'm so....wow, I'm so hot all of a sudden..it's like an oven in here..." She wiped her forehead off, and her vision blurred a little. As she looked back up at the pinacle of beauty, she tried to remember what it was that she came in here for..was it a chance to see her product in work..was it to experience this girls transformation? No..that wasn't it.." Kelly..I...oooh..I've come to save you..." Tara's voice was shaking slightly, as were her hands. They ached to reach into her business woman's pants, but she knew she had to keep them out. Kelly looked at her rather funny. "Ok then Tara...come here and....save me.." Tara was instantly taken aback, for the closer she got to Kelly, the stranger she felt. Her already ample chest was feeling tight inside the confines of her blouse, and her pants seemed to one size too small as well. "Tara..I don't understand..whats happening to me.." Kelly's voice was still sultry and sweet, but it did hold a small amount of concern, which was too be expected. Kelly's breasts were still growing, and the white shirt had fallen away now. All that was left were the sex bra and panties, and they were begining to look tight now. " Neither do I..Kelly..but I think..that if you're about to stretch out of the sex bra..that...it's too late. They don't work anymore. The magical energy...oooh is....like gone from them....oooh..." Tara was having to concentrate in order to make her sentence. She was sure of it now, she might as well have been wearing the bra herself. The buttons began to pop on her blouse, one by one, as her breasts spilled out into fully view. Her nipples were alread sticking straight out, and seemed to almost pulse with the feelings Tara was getting. "If thats the..Ooh..case...then were is the magic...Oh, going?" Kelly was woried now, she didn't know they had been powered by some kind of strange magic..what might this mean for her? "well Kelly...ooooooooh..it's going...into you.." Tara's words were like the key to unlock the door.
The instant she said them, Kelly's now useless sex bra popped and fell to the floor. Her panties, stretched to the max. floated down lifelessly as well. "What...whats happening? I feel so strange now..It's different then before...ooh...Oh my...OH MY!OOH OOH AAAH OH Ah OOOOOOOOH!" Kelly sentences began to melt away into orgasmic screams of pleasure. She had a faint blue glow around her now, and her breasts, each the size of two watermellons, seemed to have a powerful look to them. More suprised then anyone, though, was Kelly. For whatever seemed to have poured into her not only left her continually at the brink of climax, but also gave her something new. Her two gigantic breasts began to rub up against each other, like a reflex action that she couldn't stop, and didn't want to. They didn't have a mind of thier own, but she wanted them to be rubbed, and so they were. Her buttocks, which were also huge now, seemed to balloon out a little more, but not do much else.
Tara's butt, however, was a different story. It would seem that Kelly was inadvertantly afftecting her, as if Kelly were the sex bra herself..she had become the sex girl. With that, Tara was having all kinds of short bursts of transformations, growing large boobs, then a butt. soon, still covered in the short brown skirt, Tara's butt seemed to have a strange feeling about it. Tara couldn't help but stick it out, as if it were pulling on her. She bent over slightly, sticking it straight out, and then tilted it up. She tried her best to stand straight, but it was as if her butt were now comanding her. The size of it was quickly testing the limits of her skirt, but before that could happen, she began to rise into the air, next to Kelly. Her butt lifted off the ground, taking her with it. She bounced, uncontrollably, into the ceiling. The small amount of impact caused her instantly to move over the brink of climax, and she sighed with erotic pleasure. Her butt had become more sensitive then her breasts, and she wasn't sure where it would end.
Then, in a flash of light, it happened. Kelly reverted to normal, and fell to the ground. Tara did as well, landing rather hard, but not feeling too bad. They looked at each other, as if it were all a dream. It didn't seem real, but the lack of clothes was more then enough proof."I guess it has a time when the magic runs out.." Tara had to guess about her own invention, she had never seen this happen before. "Maybe..I still feel kinda giddy, but perhaps it did run out..it was like I had become the sex bra or something.." Kelly had no idea what had happened to her, but moments before it stopped, she had felt an incredible rush of power. "Well..I can say that left me hungry. Are you?" Kelly nodded her head at Tara's question. Tara smiled and walked over to the side of the dressing room. She had always kept a small ice box in here, and was glad now that she had kept it. She opened it up, but was somewhat dissapointed, because she had forgotten to refill it recently. "All we have it some Jello..is that alright?" Kelly again only nodded her head. She wasn't sure what was happening, but she didn't feel right. It was as if it were starting all over again, but didn't seem that way. She found herself staring at Tara's butt, as if it were supposed to be doing something, but she couldn't figure out what. Of course, she didn't notice the blue glow that began to form around her.
Tara would soon find out though, just how much power Kelly had now. As she opponened the package of jello, Tara stopped for a moment, watching it jiggle in the cup. A moment was all that she had, however, for the jello leapt out of the cup, and onto her breasts. It stuck there, a began to slowly move it's way around them. She knew instantly what was happening. "Kelly, stop it! What are you...oh my.." Before she could turn around to scold Kelly, other containers of jello began to open themselves and leapt onto Tara. She eventually turned, and many more containers full leapt on her butt. Kelly seemed to remain normal for a while, her expression showed that she was somewhat out of it.
"Whats going on? You're covered in jello..wow, I like jello..don't you? I bet you do..yes, you like jello..You like it alot.." Kelly seemed to be in some sort of trance, but Tara wasn't sure why. Only, it didn't matter..Kelly was right, she did like jello, and alot too. She rubbed it slowly as it seemed to move around her. It startled her, however, when it began to be absorbed. It just seemed to slowly move into wherever it had hit, and then disapeared." Kelly, what did you do? I feel funny.." Her breasts began to grow again, moving faster then before. They hung perfectly on her chest, not sagging or moving strangley at all. However, the slightest touch caused them to jiggle like Jello. Her butt as well, jiggled, and everytime she jiggled, she'd sigh, completely entranced in her new assets. They stopped there though, and Kelly, back to herself, somewhat smiled." You like jello so much..now you are jello. Aren't you happy? I think I'll leave you like this, since you made me this way My little token of appriciation. I'm sure you can go and perfect your formula, so start working on it so these can be sold separately. As for me, I don't know what I'll do..."
*************************several months later*************************
Tara moved around the bubbling pot, working to make another batch. She frowned though, this one was like before. She had finally perfected her magic formula, and had made a steady shipment of sex bras, panties, and now the t-shirt to stores. Women could wear them and experience all they wanted to without anyone else around, but also not have to worry about the effects lasting after they took them off. However, this batch was like the first, the one that created Kelly. She went to dump it, when she tripped. The entire batch spilled out and into the room, covering her. She had no idea what would happen. She got up, as quick as she could, and noticed that the stuff absorbed into her, the same way the jello did. Her breasts seemed to get even more sensitive, and she swore that the room glew with a faint light.
At that same time, the delivery truck pulled in to pick up the next shipment. The delivery girl stepped out of her truck and into the building. It was empty, but the door in the back was wide open. The girl walked in, and instantly stopped. She looked down at the carpet and smiled. It smelled so good, it made her want to just lay down on it and enjoy herself. She shook her head, trying to think rashionally. Suddenly, she turned, and saw Tara standing there. Shocked without saying anything, the delivery girl moved towards her to hand her a paper. Tara raised one hand, causing her breasts to jiggle furiously. The delivery girl couldn't help but stare. "You'll have to forgive me, you're breasts are just so nice..and I've never said that to anyone.." She blushed slightly, the thoughts she was thinking were not her usual. "Oh thats alright dear. I can't make them jiggle any less thanks to Kelly, but with my new power, I can give you a...helping hand.." Tara smiled at the confused delivery girl. The next day, the delivery girl returned to the store, delivering the fixed bras, panties and shirts. Of course, she had trouble staying in her own shirt, as her breasts jiggled and swayed, along with her butt barely fitting in her skirt.
On the other side of town, business was booming for a certain place. Known as Kelly's treatment for women, she was open noon to night. She had only a few customers, and people wondered why girls would go in normal, and come out looking like pornstars. The only thing that could be heard was the occasional loud moans, and of course, no one knew what they were from. Kelly had set herself up a fine business, treating women for their problems by helping thier sex life..even if they didn't have one. Kelly had found a place for herself and her new power..but what about Tara and her recenty aquired skills? What about the customers of Kelly's store? What if she went too far one day? The answers, and the new questions they brought, were a different story entirely....