Wheel of Change Returns p2 extended preivew

Wheel of Change Returns p2.

             The two girls looked at each other, trying to figure out their next steps as the game continued its course. “I feel weird, Alie.” Betty gulped as she became heavier in Alie’s hands, almost as if she was filling up with something. Her body had turned entirely blue. “I think we should have never played this silly game.”

             Alie dropped her friend, letting Betty bounce down against her chest, rubbing against Alie’s groin. “I will figure this out.  Don’t worry.”

             “Hurry. I think I am getting bigger.” Alie’s eyes widened as her friend started pushing into her own already massive body. “We don’t have room for this, Alie.” Betty’s breasts pressed tightly against Alie’s chest. “So much. . . fluid.”

             Alie snorted. “It smells like blueberry juice to me.” She tried to push Betty against the wall but, it wasn’t doing much. Her blue friend was swelling at an alarming rate, filling up the already compact room. “Why didn’t I think to move out of here before you took your turn?” She shook her head, remembering as they blundered around, her giantess body now too much for them to handle; the board had spun on its own. “Ugh, this is getting out of hand.” Her elbow suddenly went through the wall. “Fuck!”

             Betty moaned. “Make it stop. I need to. . . stop filling up!” Juice squirted all over Alie.

             “But the only way to do that is for me to take a turn.” She gulped. “I. . . I want to stay my giantess self.” The wall behind Alie began to give as Betty’s gigantic blue boobs pressed against her. “God’s sake, Betty, is all that juice going into your breasts? Ahhhh!” Suddenly, the wall gave out behind her, and Alie was forced onto her back, a giant blue ball landing on top of her. “Ugh, get off. You are so fucking heavy.”

             “I. . . can’t. I can’t move.” Betty’s breasts pinned Alie in place. “But I think the swelling has stopped. Please, you have to take your turn. For both our sakes.” Blueberry juice squirted out of her nipples and all over Alie’s body. Alie didn’t want to admit it, but she was extremely turned on right now. Betty’s naked body pressing down against hers, their boobs rubbing against one another. It was. . . strangely calming and extremely erotic. Was she really willing to give this up?

             “Alie! I said take your turn.” Betty’s face turned towards the board near Alie’s massive fingers. “You have to spin the wheel. So do it already.”

             Alie shook her head. “No. I said we should stop playing.” She moaned as their nipples rubbed against one another. “So, let’s just enjoy each other’s company for a bit. I am sure your juices will. . . you know. They will drain out eventually.” She giggled. “Maybe I can even roll you onto your back and help.” Her cheeks turned bright red. “Oh, and we can press our boobs tighter and tighter.”

             “Alie! What has gotten into you?” Betty wanted to do something to slap her friend out of it, but her hands were pressed tightly against her juicy exterior. “We can’t stay like this. Now spin the board already. Unless you want me to fucking crush you with my fucking giant titties.”

             “Oh god, that would be amazing.”

             “What?” Alie giggled as Betty realized the mistake in her words. “I mean. . . if you spin the wheel, maybe you could get bigger. Don’t you want to play around with me?”

             Alie hadn’t considered that. “Hmm, you make an intriguing argument. I do want. . .” She moaned. “The possibilities could be endless.”

             That caused Betty to shake her juicy body about. “Wait. What? No, don’t spin. I. . . I didn’t really. . .”

             Alie smiled as her finger gently moved towards the board. “I wonder what wonderfully horny thing is going to befall us next.” She spun the wheel. “Let’s see.”

             Round and round it went before landing on a seven. “Yes. Lucky number seven, let’s go.” Alie’s piece went forward seven spaces, and the words floated into existence.

             “Thy size you view as a gift. But others shall come to depend on it for their love and joy. Thy breasts shall be filled with life-giving nectar for all to enjoy. But be wary, for if you let others give in and indulge their greed, then what you covet most will be lost to thee.”

             Alie scratched at her forehead. “What in the world does that ahhhhh!” She cried out as her boobs suddenly grew at an alarming rate, filling up her chest and pushing Betty clear into the next room. “Ughhh, so big. So full.” She looked down at her honkers. “I. . . I. . . can’t hold it in.” Milk dripped from her hard nipples. “Oh god, what is happening?”

             Betty rubbed her head before looking at Alie. “I don’t know, but you smell. . . delicious.” She blinked her eyes. “I don’t know what it is, but I. . . I want a taste.”

             “What? What are you talking about?” She pushed herself away from Betty.

             “I just. . . you just smell so good. Please let me suck on your nipples. For a little bit.”

             There was suddenly a knock at the door. “What now?” Alie reached over and tried to open the front door with her hand but only managed to knock it down. “Shit.”

             Their next-door neighbor, Andrew, was standing in the doorway. “I am sorry to bother you, but I just. . .” He moaned a little. “I couldn’t help but smell the most wonderful thing.” He looked at Alie. “Oh my.” He wandered over to her like a love-stuck poodle. “I have never seen anything so wonderful, so divine.” He moaned as he watched the milk drip from Alie’s nipples. “I. . . I just want a little taste.”