A April BirthdayAn April BirthdayApril stood before her birthday cake, all 18 candles lit, her familysurrounding her. She was a tall, fairly plain looking girl. A bit on the tallside, about 5’9, with long brown hair, grey-green eyes, a cute little nose,and a nice body, a bit thin, but curves in the right places, except for one.She had almost no breasts. Her AA cups, if you could call them cups, werealways a bit of a sore point with her, but in fact, other than that she had analmost perfect body. She’d hoped for some growth when she’d gone on the pill,but alas, nothing at all. She’d pretty much given up on the hope she’d heldsince junior high that one day she’d start growing breasts, and end up with anice pair of “B” Cups, or maybe, dare to dream, a little larger. At least shedidn’t have to worry about all the problems of big breasts. At least she couldsleep on her stomach, and didn’t have to buy bras, and blah, blah, blah, blah.Some consolation those things were. Probably made up by girls with big tits.But April knew that you always seemed to want the one thing you didn’t have,the thing she didn’t have was breasts. As those gathered around her sang”Happy Birthday,” she thought about her wish. All day, things had gone wrong.She’d say one thing and it would turn out, through no fault of her own, to bewrong. She’d told her boyfriend Sam that the party was at 7 and it turned outit was at 6. He’d just gotten here and everyone else was upset that he waslate. She’d be sure it was supposed to be at 7. She’d given the wrong phonenumber to her friend out of state and she hadn’t been able to call her back tocorrect it. She’d accidently given the wrong address to the pizza guy and henever showed up. So, she made her wish, on a lark, that for the next 24 hourseverything she said would turn out to be true. She blew out the candles as thesong ended, and all were extinguished. “And a pinch to grow an inch!” herannoying brother shouted and pinched her arm. “Ow!” “That’s odd,” her Dadsaid. “I thought we got those relighting candles!” “Daddy!””Well, I did.” he smiled. “I guess you were just too much for them.” Aprilsmiled but rubbed her arm. “That hurt,” as she said it, it seemed to hurtworse, at first it seemed just a little annoying, but now it really hurt alot. She was just being difficult with her brother, but now she wondered if hegot a nerve or something. “Hey, it’s tradition,” replied her brother, duckingof the way. “Yea, right, I’m going to grow an inch taller because you pinchedme.” Suddenly April felt strange, her shoes grew tight and her legs almostgave out under her. She stumbled slightly, and her father helped her up.The backsides of her knees felt sore, like she’d be running for several miles,or when she’d had her growth spurt back in grade school. “Are you ok?” “Yes,”and she was. “All right, just be careful.” She nodded but frowned as she tookher cake, chocolate, with mint frosting. She hadn’t really grown taller justthen had she? Everything looked slightly different, like she was wearingheels, but it was probably just her imagination. She sat and watched TV,pulling off her sneakers, which for some reason felt really tight. She’dalready opened her presents because the party started late. Her dad waswatching a baseball game. The Cleveland Indians and Chicago White Sox had beentied for hours and were in the 16th inning, but the Indians had the basesloaded and two out. The batter stepped up to the plate and April had an idea.”Okay,” she said, needing a test. “The Indians are gonna win on the nextpitch.” She watched as the pitcher threw inside to the batter, who got hit onthe arm, forcing in the winning run. The Indians had won, just like she’dsaid! “Wow, you sure called that one.” said her dad. “Yeah, I did.” shesmiled. Wow! She thought What if this really works? I could get anything, anew house for my parents! A car! Heck, even World Peace! What should I saynext? Maybe, something about my breasts. “Uh-oh” called the announcer on T.V.”It looks like Cordero really got hit, they’re checking him out, it looks likehis arm may be broken! They’re keeping in immobilized, and I’m sure they’lltake him in for X-Rays. What a big loss that would be for the Tribe, only amonth into the season, and he could be out for months. So the Tribe wins thegame, but loses a key player. What a freak accident. In my 15 years in sportsI’ve never seen.” A chill ran down April’s spine. Shit, she thought. “Monkey’sPaw.” She’d just read that story. These wishing things never work about right.You get your wish, but. Oh no! And that episode of “Buffy” last season, andevery stupid story about wishes! That darn monkey ruined wishing for everyone!April didn’t know what to do, but only that she had to be very careful whatshe said. Stupid Monkey Paw Story! Bah!”Umm, I’m going to my room. I’m not feeling well.” And she really wasn’t, evenbefore she said it. “Are you ok?” asked Sam.”Uh, yea. I just want to lie down. You’d better go home.””Yea, I better get home, you’re right.” Shit thought April. I hope I didn’tjust kill his family or something. “See you tomorrow afternoon, okay,” he saidas he left. “Bye, Sam,” called April’s mom. “You sure you’re okay? Sweetie?”she said, feeling April’s forehead. “You’re not warm, but something does seemodd. Go up to bed, I’ll bring you some soup. And take off your shoes beforeyou go upstairs.” April nodded and ran to her room. She wasn’t wearing hershoes! She looked at herself in the mirror, her pants were almost an inchhigher than they should be, she could see way too much of her socks.Trembling, she stood against the marks on the door where her parents hadmeasured her height each year as she was growing up, she’d been right on the5’9 mark since she was 15. She grabbed a book and placed it on her head andmarked off. “5’10! It did happen!” she thought. “Crap, what if it’s because ofsome disease? What if I gave my self giantism or acromegaly or one of thosediseases where your feet and hands keep growing or something? Maybe I shouldsay something like ‘I don’t have any diseases.’ No! Because you always havesome disease, like gingivitis, unless you’re dead! Oh crap oh crap oh crap,I’d better just stay quiet.” She just sat in bed and tried to read, or dopuzzles, or anything to help pass the time. Her mother came to check on her,but she just pretended to be asleep. She didn’t want to have to deal with hermom wondering why she couldn’t say a word to her. April slept fitfully thatnight, trying not talk in her sleep. She dreamed terrible dreams, where whatshe said came true, and because of it horrible things happened to the peopleshe loved, and to her, and to the world. In one of the dreams, she was temptedto say something so she’d finally have nice breasts. She said something sosimple, ümraniye escort just “I have big breasts,” but she didn’t say how big they were, sothey simply kept growing. At first they were perky A cups, then cute B cups,she dreamed she tried on bras and showed off her new breasts to Sam, he playedwith them, sucking on her nipples, caressing the soft, supple flesh, as shewatched, they became full, soft C cups. She dreamed of tight tank-tops, andbikinis, and bouncing slightly when she jumped. They were so perfect, shethought, looking at her perky, firm tits. They were bigger than oranges, shethought, bigger than apples, and bigger than most of the girls at school! Sherubbed them, sliding her hands over every inch, thrilling in their size andweight, and then she watched as they swelled again, this time to large, roundD cups, she had always wanted to be this size, big and firm and supple. Sheadmired herself in the mirror, turning and posing, amazed at her new shape.She lifted a nipple to her mouth and gently sucked it for a second thenreleased, watching as it became erect and alert. She smiled and licked theother nipple, giggling at being able to reach them with her lips and tongue.She was the perfect size, the perfect shape. “Boobies!” she thought. “I’ve gotbig boobies.” Then aloud she said, “I have big boobies! Big, round boobies!”she giggled, feeling the motion of her breasts as she did. Then, suddenly shefelt a rumbling in her breasts, she felt a fire in her stomach which spread toher chest and then to her boobs, which suddenly expanded to volleyball size,tearing apart her tank top. A few seconds passed, and they were basketballs,full and round and still growing, then they were beachballs. The skin was sotight she thought it might burst, but still they grew, larger and larger. Shereached out to touch her nipples but they were too far away.Her hand slid across the smooth, soft surface of her swelling mounds as hernipple shot away from her grasping fingers. And still, her breasts grew. Soonthey were each bigger than she was, and she couldn’t move. They kept growing,Nipples the size of coke cans, and then the size of Pringles containers. Stillher boobs grew, and they filled her bed. The monstrous bags of flesh spilledover the side of her bed, and still they grew, her enormous nipples slidingfarther and farther out of her reach. Soon, her expanding bust reached halfwayto the door. She could feel the scratchiness of the shag carpeting, thecoolness of the air blowing through the window, and she felt her smooth,sensitive stretching as her breasts grew past the size anyone had ever beenbefore, past she size she imagined anyone had dreamed of being, she tried tosay something, tried to make them stop, but she opened her mouth and could saynothing, no words came out. She was totally helpless. In moments, her breastsfilled the entire room, and she felt the cool hard smoothness of the wallagainst her now bread-loaf sized nipples as the expanding flesh of herever-increasing chest pressed them up against it, and still they grew, andgrew, the perimeter of her tits slid up the walls to the ceiling, and she feltconstriction as she realized that there was no space left for her, she couldfeel herself suffocating, warm breast flesh filling her mouth, cutting off allher air, she felt darkness, heat, and then. April woke up, sweaty and panting,with a strange heaviness on her chest. She found it difficult to breathe. Inthe dark, she panicked, had she said something in her sleep? Had she saidsomething about her breasts? She moved her hand slowly up and felt anunexpected softness several inches above where her chest should be. Startled,she sat up and turned on her desk lamp.She sighed with relief. As she tossed and turned, the netting that held up herstuffed a****l collection had fallen onto her bed. She tossed the big growlinglizard and real-jelly jellyfish, and all the other a****ls over the side ofher bed and fell back to sleep. Then she looked at the jellyfish. It was aweird little a****l, made of rubber and filled with that silica jell stuff, soit was heavy and wiggly. She’d gotten it at Sea World a couple of summers ago.It must have been what had landed on her chest, making it a little hard tobreathe. That was what had made her panic. She picked it up and cautiouslyslid it under her nightshirt. She squeezed it a bit into shape…it lookedlike she had a couple of D cup size breasts. She wondered, maybe if she justwas careful about what she said, and gave an exact size, then maybe, “No” shethought. “It’s too dangerous.” The dream she’d just had was enough warning forher. She threw the jellyfish back on the floor and went to get a glass ofwater. She felt better after drinking it, and slowly drifted back to sleep.She dreamed about causing an alien invasion with a wish for world peace. Aprilstayed in bed all morning, and when her parents came she moaned and acted asif she had a stomach ache. She shook her head when asked if she wantedbreakfast, and only answered “I’m fine, really” when her mom grew tired of thesilent treatment and asked if she was okay. She skipped lunch, she didn’t feelmuch like eating, and the necessary communication with her family would be toomuch for her anyway. Finally at around 2, Sam came over. He climbed up theladder to her room on the second floor, as was his custom…even though he waswelcome to come in the door. “April, you okay? I heard you were sick.” Aprilnodded. “Is there anything I can do.”April took a sketchpad from her nightstand. She wrote “I’m glad to see you.””I’m glad to see you…Do you have a sore throat? Laryngitis?” April shook herhead. “What then?” “Do you trust me?” she wrote. “Of course.” “I made a wishyesterday,” she wrote. “And what I say comes true, but in a bad way, like inthat Monkey Paw story!” “You’re serious?” “Yes! I grew an inch taller when Imade that joke when Billy pinched me! And I broke that ballplayer’s arm! Isyour family ok?” “Um, They’re fine? Why? What ballplayer? What are you talkingabout.” “Good. About your family” she wrote. “I need your help.” Sam didn’tknow what to do, he didn’t really believe her, but she was really scared, hecould tell. “What can I do?” “Just stay with me,” she wrote. “And make sure Idon’t say anything until 7 o’clock.” “I can do that.” he smiled. She smiledback and hugged him. “You’re really serious about this?” he asked.She nodded and took off Sam’s shoes and motioned for him to stand up. Shestood up next to him and looked him in the eye. He’d always been about twoinches taller than April, but now she was almost but not quite as tall as him.”You really are taller, at least you seem to be. This is weird.” April noddedagain. She shrugged. April’s parents had dinner plans and Sam said he’d takecare bostancı escort of April while she was sick so they didn’t have to cancel.He opened the window to let the cool spring air in, and they cuddled on thecoach and spent the next few hours watching videos and eating the pizza thatfinally arrived, albeit a day late. They watched one of her favorite movies,”Dune,” which took up most of the time, since it was an insanely long movie,even cut for time, but Sam knew the April liked it, and was even re-readingthe novel for some reason, so he watched it with her and humored her. He knewthat something was really bothering her, even if it seemed ridiculous, and hehoped that this would make her feel better As the movie ended, Sam commentedthat Alicia Witt played the scary girl at the end, but now “She’s really ahottie, you know?” he smiled. He knew that April would usually say something,but she had to remain silent. She smirked and elbowed his gut instead. Sheknew that Sam had a thing for redheads and had tried dying her hair once, butcouldn’t get it right. She smiled and kissed him, and soon they were on herbed, wrapped around each other, kissing each other’s face, and lips, and neck.This was something April didn’t need to talk for, and for awhile she forgotabout the silly wish, and the problems it could cause. She was so glad Sam hadcome over. She probably would have gone crazy if he wasn’t around, or she’dhave started World War III or something with a mis-spoken word. They kissedand cuddled for several minutes, and April sighed and smiled and they waitedfor 7 P.M. Finally, as the Sam’s watch neared 7, they kept a countdown. Aprilwaited a few minutes to be sure and finally said. “There! Now it’s afterseven!” she smiled. “And even if it wasn’t, it is now that’s I’ve said it.””Clever.” Sam kissed her. “You did a very good job. I can tell it wasdifficult, and I’m glad you came through it ok.” “Right.” April giggled. “Youprobably would have wanted me to say something like, oh, ” April stood andheld her hands several inches in front of her chest and sarcasticallysing-songed “I’m a voluptuous redhead with huge breasts and an insatiablesexual appetite.””Now, that’s not true, I’d never want you to say that.” “I..I…what’shappening?” April watched as the fabric of her T-shirt stretched as her once-non-existent boobs grew slowly into small bumps, and then quickly expandedaway from her body, swelling past softball size and g****fruit size, and allthe fruit and sport sizes in between. The shirt fabric grew tight, stretchedby her swelling mammaries. They felt warm, heavy, and wonderful. She continuedto stare in stunned silence and her breasts grew, and grew, and grew, andgrew, remaining perfectly spherical in the way that only boobs that aregrowing to enormous size over the period of a few seconds seem to, until hertwo honeydew melons caused her poor stretched-out T-shirt to push up overthemselves, and there they rested, jiggling silently in front of April’samazed eyes. She felt them to make sure that they were real, and indeed theywere, and waves of pleasure swept over her and she felt herself up. Shewatched as her long brown hair suddenly became a stunning dark fiery red, andsuddenly it seemed like her entire body was charged with desire. She ran herfingers all over her new endowments, the soft, smooth tight skin, the darkpuffy areola, the hard nipples, twice the size of before. She couldn’t believeit. She was a voluptuous redhead with huge breasts! Just liked she’d said, butWait! It had been 7 o’clock, she knew it! What happened? Maybe the wish lastedlonger than 24 hours, maybe she said it wrong, she didn’t remember. Her mindwas getting all fuzzy as she tried to think back to the day before. Two wordsechoed in her mind, something from the radio the day before, Spring forward,”Wha, Oh no! 24 hours, daylight savings time, it was daylight savings todaywasn’t it?” she exclaimed. “Yeah I set my watch ahead last night, Aw, crap,you didn’t say anything! Are you ok? Is there anything I can do?”Desire filled April’s body and mind. A warm fuzziness filled her head, and sheslowly pulled off her clothes, revealing that she was now indeed red all over.And like a newspaper she spread herself open. She smiled at Sam’s gaping mouthand licked her lips. “I’ll tell you what you’re going to do,” she breathed,running her fingers up and down the wetness between her legs. “You’re going tomake love to me. You’re going to fuck me now, you’re going to fuck me hard,and you’re going to fuck me until I’m satisfied.” In seconds, Sam was nakedand on top of her. He didn’t even think, he just did. He was already erectfrom watching her breasts expand and break free from the confines of hershirt, and he grasped his hard, full, penis in his hand and slowly traced itsthrobbing head around her moist lips, gently massaging her swollen clit withhis other hand, running his fingers through her lush public hair.”Mmm….Sam?” “Yea, babe?” “That’s all well and good, but unless you’re insideme, and deep inside me, in the next ten seconds, I am going to get reallycross. Ugh!” she exclaimed as Sam slid himself inside the wet, warm tightnessand gently slid back out. “Harder!” she exclaimed. He pounded himself intoher.” Yes! More!” Again and again he pounded himself into her. “Oh fuck, Samthat feels so good.” and as she said it, it felt even better.”Mmm, that feels so good, fuck Sam, your dick is so big.” Sam smiled. He knewhe was in fact a little below average, but April always managed to saysomething to make him feel good, even if he was just, as they said “A nicesize.” Suddenly, he felt himself an odd sensation, and slowly realized thathis dick was growing! He felt April growing tighter around him, she’d said hewas big, and so he was! “Fuck! I can feel you growing inside me! It’s growingso big. Mmmmm,” and as she said it, it was. She was now tight, and Sam nowfilled her completely. She grasped the bed as the pleasure increased tounbearable amounts. Sam played with April’s huge tits, running his hands overthem as he continued to move in and out of her. They were so big, and so soft,and so firm, and they felt so good in his hand, he couldn’t believe that onlyminutes ago this had been his flat-chested girlfriend. He’d never saidanything about April’s breasts, or lack thereof, but he’d always fantasizedabout her having, well, any boobs at all. And now she was sporting headlightslarge enough to light the way for an 18-wheeler. He gently squeezed April’shuge, hat peg sized nipples, and he heard her moan again. April’s back archedand she began panting “Oh, I’m going to orgasm. I’m gonna, oh, oh, that feelsso good.” Wave after wave of pleasure washed over her, but it wasn’t enough.She needed more! Sam continued to fuck göztepe escort her, again and again, and after a fewseconds she felt the pleasure start to build in her once again. It increasedeven more quickly this time, and she moaned as another orgasm struck, butagain, it just wasn’t enough, she didn’t know why, but she wanted, neededmore. Sam complied; he had now choice, continually driving his now enormouspenis into her, over and over, faster, and faster, and orgasm after orgasmbrought no relief. April’s body was a huge sexual capacitor and it simply keptabsorbing charge after charge. She hovered on the edge of consciousness, aboutto black out from the intensity of the sensations, but always teetering onthat edge, constantly being pulled back by the unstoppable force of herincredible desire. After almost forty minutes had passed, Sam was utterlyexhausted, but he couldn’t stop, he couldn’t stop playing with April’s hugebreasts, the way they protruded amazingly from her tiny frame, the perfectcurves and big hard nipples, the way they bounced and jiggled with everythrust and moan.Yet he knew something was wrong, he couldn’t keep this up. There was just noway. It was the most incredibly lovemaking session he’d ever even dreamed of,but it was starting to take a toll on his body. He was getting tired, hispenis throbbed, his balls raged with unspent semen, his arms and legs were onfire with exhaustion. He felt like he might pass out, yet he had to keep itup, harder, and harder, a need, a desire, a compulsion. Then, as he felt hismental faculties begin to slip away to machinelike sexual function, it dawnedon him. “April!” he shouted. “Do you hear me?””Mmmm, good, Sam, good, good.” “April I need you to hear me!””Yes,” she gasped. “I hear you Sam. It feels really good.””You said you had an insatiable sexual appetite.” “Mmmmmm. Yes, sex, please,please, please.” “And you said I’d fuck you till you were satisfied.” “Yes,please, mmm, So good.” “But those two things together mean I’ll never be ableto stop!” “Mmm, mmmm.””If you’re insatiable, by definition, you’ll never be satisfied. I’ll have todo this forever!” “Mmmm, sex, forever, Mmmmm.” “No, listen, I can’t keep itup. Listen you know it’s true, you need to do something.” April wanted to havesex forever, to live like this, the pleasure, the feelings, the electricity,but in the back of her mind, she knew it wasn’t right. They’d die fromexhaustion, or thirst, or something. “Okay, okay.” she panted, she needed tostop this, but she didn’t want to give up the feelings, the energy of her newdesire. She didn’t want to go back to normal, she couldn’t. Not now. “Okay,she finally panted as she felt another orgasm approaching., “My sexualappetite isn’t totally insatiable.” As the words left her lips, both partnersclimaxed instantaneously as enough kilowatts of sexual energy to light a smalltown were released. April felt the world explode again and again as she feltthe warmth of Sam’s ejaculation spread through her, pleasure coursing throughevery inch of her body, through her every vein and capillary, until shefinally collapsed, exhausted, sweaty, flushed, wet, and totally, completely,and amazingly satisfied. After in interminable amount of time, both loversstirred. April smiled, she never remembered feeling this good. She yawned andlooked down at her huge tits and gasped.”Look at me!” “I am!” smiled Sam as he blinked his eyes.”Okay,” she said. “It’s okay, um, let’s see. I have normal, D cup sizedbreasts.” “D cups?” smiled Sam. “No sense in going all the way back.” shesmiled. “Might as well take a chance.”April sat up and closed her eyes and felt her enormous endowments shrink backto a more manageable size. She could sense them shrinking past melon size,past cantaloupe size, past g****fruit size, back down to the D-cup size fromher dreams, that perfect, bouncy, wonderful size, the size that she’d alwayswanted to be. But when she opened her eyes she was greeted by the same, huge,round orbs that had been there when she’d closed them. He improbable boobsextended from her small frame out several inches in each direction, makingthem wider at the boobs than her arms when they were held at her side. Theybobbed gently in front of her, with no discernable sag, reaching down to hercute inny belly-button and protruding nearly a foot in front of her. She knewthey must be terribly heavy, yet they didn’t pull very much, and her backdidn’t hurt at all from supporting them. The pale white skin was tight, butnot sore. As she touched it, waves of pleasure once again jumped throughouther body. She lifted one of them slightly, and let it drop, watching itjiggle. The movement continued for several seconds until the titanic titfinally wobbled to a stop. She ran her fingers all over them, until thesensation was too much for her. She examined them again and turned to profile,and saw how they hung, impossibly, protruding out at a perfect right angle.They were otherworldly in appearance, to say the least. Perfect, round…andhuge. April finally blinked and brought herself back to earth. They hadn’tgotten smaller at all! She was enormous, and they weren’t shrinking aftershe’d said the words. “Crap! Sam! What time is it?” “8:24” said Sam, lookingat his watch. “I guess you sorta missed your window.” “So much for worldpeace.” she looked down at her massive tits. “So much for normal-sized boobs.””I’m sorry.” Sam said with a mixture of sincerity and drooling, poundingeuphoria from the sight of April’s sexually exaggerated body.”I’ll bet you are. Now I’m stuck like this.” “Not a terrible way to be stuck.”She shrugged her shoulders, her gigantic boobs wobbling slightly from themotion like ocean tides on a tiny island. She examined herself in the mirrorover her dresser. She was a natural redhead now, or, well, a supernaturalredhead, with pale skin and vibrant red hair, full luscious lips, and an evencurvier body. The curves that stuck out most, literally, were the ones thatframed her spectacular breasts. Looking at them, she had to admit they wereamazing. She had no idea how she’d explain them to her parents. They’dprobably totally freak. “Oh well,” she thought. “Maybe I can just tell themI’m a really late bloomer.””I mean, it doesn’t seem like anything bad happened, like you were worriedabout.” said Sam, turning his gaze from the beautiful woman in the mirror tothe eyes of the beautiful woman sitting next to him. He felt himself growinghard again from the view, and glanced down at the nearly tennis- ball sizedhead of his now over-sized endowment as it crept its way past his navel”Nothing exploded or anything, right?” “Yea, I guess not. But still.” Shesighed as Sam gently caressed her spectacularly large breasts and kissed hergently on the lips. Their tongues met and she felt the now familiar waves ofdesire cover her. She felt the force of something huge and hard pressedagainst her thigh. “I guess I could get used to it, ” she thought as they felltogether into the bed. “At least until next year.”