Brenda and Sheila (Paid Post #4)

Brenda and Sheila walked into the kitchen. Sheila took a seat on the counter in her black shorts and plaid top while Brenda set her bag on the table with her lacy white top and little black skirt that was a little too short. Sheila couldn’t help but look at the way her ass was almost ballooning out of it.

“Brenda?” Sheila said.

“Hmmm?” She responded.

Sheila adjusted herself next to the coffee machine. “So earlier you were talking about that experimental soda your uncle was working on. The one for college students.”

“Yeah.” Brenda was sitting in the chair, lifting her arms up and pushing her chest out, her bra straining as she did so.

Sheila bit her lip and gripped harder on the marble countertop. “The one that was supposed to help ladies get some bigger-” She played with a button on her plaid top. “- curves.”

“Yeah.” Brenda crossed her legs at the knees.

“Did you happen to-” Sheila licked her lips. “have some?”

Brenda laughed and tossed her hair over her shoulder. Her breasts heaved in her top. “No, of course not.” Her laughs became more nervous.

Sheila let her legs fall from the counter, her knees fighting to stay together. “Are you sure? I mean, I just notice that your outfit is kind of struggling to stay on you at the moment.

Brenda looked away. “I’m just having a bit of a growth spurt, that’s all, I hear it happens in the first year of college.”

“Wellll,” Sheila started. “You said people aren’t allowed to become aroused or engage in sex for how long after having some?” Her knees slowly started to spread open.

Brenda saw her legs spreading and bit her lip, “About a week”

Sheila put a hand inside her thigh and moved her finger tips in a circle slowly working their way up. “And your Uncle visited the day before yesterday, right?”

Brenda was practically drooling. “Yeah.” She almost audibly sucked drool back into her mouth.

“So tell me,” Sheila said as she unbuttoned her fly. “What happens if they do happen to engage  in sexual acts?” She slowly lowered her zipper.

“Sheila, what are you-”

Sheila slipped her hand in her shorts. “Cause I want you to fuck me.” her breathing was rapid and shallow. “And if you had some, I’d hate for something bad to happen to you.”

“Sheila, I-” Brenda stood up.

“God those fucking tis are so perfect.” Sheila moaned. “And that ass I just want to mmmmmm” She bucked almost as if she had an imaginary cock she wanted to shove deep inside her friend. “If you had some,” her free hand reached up and grabbed onto the vaulted ceiling. “What will happen if you fuck me?”

Brenda’s hands were traveling across her body. Her voice was soft, compliant, begging to give in to her urges. “Gigantism.”

“Gigantism? Like you might-”

“Become huge. Yeah.”

“FUCK!” Sheila screamed. Brenda stepped back wondering if she said something wrong. “THAT’S SO HOT! I want you even more now, big huge massive you! WHY!?”

Brenda’s knees wobbled a bit. “They also warned that I could become-” her mind struggled. She couldn’t decide if she wanted to keep talking, if she just wanted to watch her friend finger herself, or if she just wanted to dive into her. This next word could decide it all for her, she had to say it. “-contagious.”

“Fuuuuhuhuhuuuuck!” Sheila gripped the ceiling and her hand dug into herself deeper. “Kiss me! KISS ME NOW YOU SEXY BEAST! I need you on my face, right fucking now.” Brenda wavered for a moment. “NOW!!” Sheila screamed.

Brenda couldn’t take it anymore, she leaped between her friends legs and mashed herself up against her friend, their lips pushing aggressively. Sheila took her wet fingers and spread them across Brenda’s lips before going back to kissing her. Each of them tasting her sweet juices and getting even hornier by the second.

Sheila pushed her back and jumped off the counter pushing Brenda against a wall. Her hands squeezed those beautiful and full breasts with aggression, but not pain. Her forehead pushed firmly against Brenda’s. “So these are naturally grown? Never been altered?” Brenda whimpered and weakly nodded her head. “Let’s test that theory.”

“What? What are you-” Sheila slowly squatted down in front of her friend. Her tongue lapped and sucked it’s way up the inside of her thighs. It licked over the sheer crotch of her red undies. “Oh Fuck!” She screamed. “Ohgod!” She felt a tenseness in her chest. She looked down and saw the lace of her top started to push and stretch. “Unghhhhh”

Sheila looked up between her thighs, “everything ok up there?”

Brenda looked down and gave her a thumbs up before her eyes rolled back into her head. Sheila was already slipping her wet fingers under those red panties, her tongue licking over the fabric. Brenda’s thighs shook for a second and seemed to plump an inch thicker.

Sheila practically yanked those panties to the side and aggressively started sucking and drinking down Brenda’s juices. “Oh OH OH!” Brenda’s chest started to pop the lace as it grew bigger. She gripped her lace and tore at it.

Sheila laughed as she stood up slowly. “I fucking knew it you liar!”

“You, You like this?” Brenda said between breaths. Sheila forcefully grabbed her hand and shoved it deep into her shorts.

“You feel this?” Sheila said. “You feel how wet I am for you right now? If you get any bigger it would be a waterpark down there.” Brenda found all this talk over how turned on Sheila was by her growing body so arousing that she stretched just a bit taller so her bulging breasts were right in Sheila’s face. “Woah Momma.” She muttered right before mashing her face into Brenda’s swollen tits.

Sheila ripped and tore the shirt the rest of the way off. Brenda’s tits spilling over the cups, the erect nipples poking over the bra. Sheila sucked at them as Brenda moaned and grew louder and taller until- “Oof! Uhhhh Sheila?”

Sheila stopped and looked up at her, Brenda’s head was tilted to the side looking down at her friend. “Holy shit!” Brenda was so tall she had to hunch over in the kitchen. She slowly finangled her way to the floor. Her knees bent , her skirt barely hanging on bunched around her waist. She gave Sheila a come hither motion with her finger.

Sheila got down on her knees and slowly started to crawl to Brenda’s dripping pussy. Her head was spinning, this was the hottest thing she’d ever experienced, and she wanted to savor this moment. But the spinning was for a different reason. Her chest felt heavier, and her shorts even tighter than before. She tried to ignore it as she planted her face between Brenda’s warm thighs.

Brenda could feel her tongue licking, and drinking all those sweet juices. But was that tongue getting...bigger? She bit her lip and whimpered and Sheila swelled bigger between her legs. She looked down at her eyes peeking over her pussy and whimpered even harder. She wanted to cum so bad, but she didn’t want her to stop either, her shoulders plumped, and the straps of her bra snapped.

Sheila’s hands reached up and tried to grab those luscious tits, her fingers slowly crawling up Brenda’s sides.  Both of them moaning heaving so hard they almost couldn’t tell if they were getting turned on by the others moans or their own. But all that mattered is the echoing sounds of lust were making them push against the walls. Brenda’s head was already pushing against the ceiling as Sheila’s ass was pushing against the opposite wall.

Brenda was getting fingered so deep and hard that her spurts were almost beating up against the walls. In the throws of ecstasy she pushed her arms through the walls of the house. Both of the lovers ripping through the house as the orgasms overcame them.

Sheila, a goddess by any one else’s standard, laid on top of Brenda’s body, which was twice as large. “You liar,” she breathed. And laughed a bit, “I can’t believe you lied to me.” She boomed. “But I am so happy you did.”