Arguments and Alterations Ch. 03

When they stopped growing she judged that they were probably at least in the D range, and was suddenly very thankful that she hadn't worn a bra today. "Oh my God! This is incredible! Chris would you look at these-" She began turning to face Chris only to see him staring blankly across the board. Amber turned her head and suddenly saw why.

Both Jessi and Liz were fighting with their bras and Jessi in turn with the buttons on her shirt. With a sigh of relief Liz finally was able to unclasp her bra as she removed it to show the damage her now huge breasts had caused to the frame. Jessi followed suit shortly thereafter, but one of the buttons on her blouse was not so fortunate as it shot across the table to land somewhere in the grass behind Amber and Chris.

Looking down at the bra in her hands, Liz laughed, "Funny that was one of yours."

"Oh come on Liz," Jessi said snatching the bra from her girlfriend, "That's the problem with you and this growth spurt you've had. Now I'm out two bras from these monsters."

"Oh come on now, Jessi," Liz said with a smile. "You know they get much bigger than this eventually."

"Ya I know," Jessi said as she tossed the two bras to the side, "But I wasn't expecting it not to be on my terms-"

"Can you even walk with those?"

Both girls turned to see Amber staring just as blankly as Chris at the awesome sight in front of them. "Well, ya for now, I mean they aren't that big." Liz shrugged.

"Compared to what?" Amber asked, "Beach balls?"

"Eh, something like that," Jessi said with a wink. Then turning to Chris, she laughed, "I think we broke him, Liz."

"Oh don't worry he'll come around soon enough." She said with a smile. "But now it's my turn again."

***

Emily wasn't exactly sure what was going on lately. It wasn't anything really truly weird, but something just didn't quite feel right. Something just feels off, and Emily just couldn't quite place it.

It had all started back when DJ had parked the car a good distance away from the restaurant suggesting that a nice long walk might be in order before sitting down to dinner. Emily couldn't have agreed more, as gorgeous as the night was becoming, the heat still lingering about just enough to make the light shawl she had about her shoulders relatively useless. So as DJ pulled into a spot, Emily had already picked out a nice long route through the park and the boardwalk leading to the restaurant.

Well, I guess it wasn't weird then, Emily thought to herself as she and DJ stood at the door waiting to be seated at the restaurant they'd found along the boardwalk. No, it didn't start out weird, she reaffirmed, no, it got weird when all of a sudden mid sentence I just felt the urge to wrap myself around DJ and kiss him. Now to most people who were together that wouldn't necessarily be something to cause alarm, but for Emily, well it was more of how I did it. Emily wasn't one to take DJ's head in her hands and turn it towards her and practically devour his lips with her own. She wasn't one to then wrap her arms around her lover's neck and pull him closer as her tongue probed even deeper into his mouth. And she certainly wasn't the type to then grab a hold of her partner's ass, hands full of flesh and pull him even closer his waist pressing against hers-

Stop trying to convince yourself it didn't happen, part of her mind said, so you got a little hot and bothered and shut him up from that boring talk about someone's political agenda nonsense. What's the big deal...The big deal, Emily's sensible self responded, is that it's not who I am-Oh please Em! Did you see the look on his face? He loved it! Emily mentally sighed, well I suppose you're right, he did have that twinkle in his eye like he usually has whenever we try something new, but that still doesn't explain what happened after.

After what? Emily's outspoken self asked, after you played tonsil hockey with him...Yes that part, where he all of a sudden started answering questions that people would ask. Emily could almost see her outspoken half roll her eyes, some couple asked for directions, another asked if either of you would mind taking his picture with his fiancé. All of those are legitimate questions-What about that couple we passed on the boardwalk who wanted to know the capital of Kansas?

So you're worried that your boyfriend knows Topeka is the capital of Kansas, Emily's other self said raising an eyebrow. No, well, yes I am! He doesn't even know the capital of Massachusetts and we live there! Her other self simply waved it off, look all I'm saying is it's not that weird you're overreacting.

Emily sighed, reaching up to itch her shoulder. Readjusting her bra strap secretly, she hoped that would help ease the sudden itching and tingling feeling she had in her breasts. It was a brand new bra too and she'd hate to have to return it just after one use. But she didn't have too much time to dwell on it as DJ suddenly pressed the vibrating waiting pad into her ribcage causing her to jump.

"Hey DJ what'd you do that for?" Emily said with a yelp.

"Because it's fun to see you squirm a little," DJ said with a smile, "Oh and by the way our table is ready."

"I noticed thanks," Emily said reaching up as DJ turned to flick him in the ear. Their private way of getting back at one another. DJ yelped a little and turned with that playful grin she loved plastered across his face. Absently she scratched again at her breast, but followed DJ into the restaurant.

***

"Alright a three." Liz said as the dice hit the table. "That means I get an Alteration card, which says: Choose a body part. If it is a body part you already own it appears on you and is equivalent in size to your current part. If it is not a body part you own, it appears on you and is equivalent in size to the smallest of any player." She turned to Jessi and smiled, "You thinking what I'm thinking?"

Jessi looked to her then to Chris and smiled, "Oooo, I like this idea."

"What are you two talking about?" Chris asked not sure why both ridiculously large breasted women were staring at him.

"Well I am going to pick a penis," Liz said, "Just so that I can see how hung you really are."

"Wait you're doing what?" Amber said, but even as she spoke she could see Liz's eyes close and her body shiver with pleasure. Looking to Jessi she saw the girl was staring past Liz's bosom to the front of her shorts, where it almost looking like something was moving down her leg. With a moan, Liz leaned back and Amber was able to see clearly the head of a cock pushing its way out from underneath her shorts. Luckily her shorts were longer than some Amber knew Liz had and the red head of the cock didn't show too much from beneath the mesh layer, but that didn't change the fact that the cock looked very familiar.

Amber watched as Liz's hands plunged into her shorts and began to feel up the length of flesh that now dwelt between her legs. "You weren't kidding Chris, this is pretty impressive."

"So let me get this straight," Chris said staring at his two friends, "you've now got a dick?"

"Yep."

"And it's just like mine?"

"Should be ya," Liz said as a wicked grin found its way to her face. "But we can ask the expert."

"Who's the expert?"

"Well Amber of course," Liz said standing up and walking over to where Amber was sitting. Without even asking, Liz's hands pulled down the front of her shorts exposing her new cock at about eye level with Amber. "So whatcha think Amber?" Liz said, "Same as you remember?"

"Uhhhh, ummmm..." Amber's mouth stammered as she tried to rationalize what her eyes were seeing. But that was enough for Liz.

"Good enough for me," she said pulling up her shorts again. "Well, your turn now Jessi."

"Alright finally!" The girl said reaching for the dice, ignoring the shocked looks of their two companions. "Well, not what I wanted for a roll, but time for some action," Jessi said as the two showed on the dice in front of her. "So that means an Alteration card: If you have a pair of breasts, they double in size. If you do not, you now have a pair equal in size to the smallest pair on any player other than yourself."

"Bigger?" Was the only word Chris was able to form before he had to duck from the barrage of buttons that were quickly hailing down at him. For her part, Amber simply watched as Jessi struggled to continue reaching her nipples as her breasts swelled out from her chest like two over inflated balloons. From her vantage point it looked like Jessi's entire lap was quickly filling with breast flesh, her nipples finally coming to a rest against her knees.

"Guess you weren't kidding when you said compared to beach balls." Amber said looking at the flush that had come to Jessi's face, "They must be about that size right now."

"Ya I'd say they're about there," Jessi said panting.

"They look ridiculous."

"Maybe, but they feel amazing!" Jessi said as she squeezed her arms around as much flesh as she could manage like one would a stuffed animal.

Amber simply shook her head, completely unsure of what she had gotten herself into, and looked to Chris. Although he was probably thinking the same thing, his thoughts were probably tainted with visions of those massive tits. With a sigh, Amber reached over and slapped him lightly upside the head getting his full attention.

"Hey, what'd you do that-"

"It's your turn," Amber said handing him the dice, "or would you rather stare?"

"No, no I'll go," Chris said grabbing the dice and giving them a toss. "Dammit a four, that means I lose a turn."

"Well guess that means you can go back to staring." Amber said an almost sour tone entering her voice, which gave her pause. Why the hell do I care, she thought, then immediately the reasoning slapped her upside the head, because you like him you idiot...Guess that means I have to become more impressive, or make them less impressive, she thought as she tossed the dice.

"Well, looks like I got a four too," Amber said looking at the board, "So I'm definitely female, so guess that means two Argument cards." She said, moving her picture to the spot on the board and drawing her first card, "First card says: All players pick one body part you own, and decide to either shrink by 50%, or double in size."

"Oh I love this one!" Liz said suddenly looking intensely at Amber.

"Well I for one think you'd look stunning with a little more leg." Jessi said looking at Amber who's hands immediately reached down to her legs. Wrapping her arms around her knees, Amber found her hands sliding further and further down until she could just barely reach her knee from her sitting position. Impossibly she couldn't see around her own knees from where she was sitting they dominated her view so much.

"Jesus how tall did you make her Jessi," Chris said appraising Amber's new leggy look.

"I don't know," Jessi shrugged, "But she should be shorter than if I had just doubled her height."

Amber released her legs, and took a second to stretch them out, marveling at how they just went on and on and on-

"Well stand up," Chris said snapping Amber out of her day dreaming. "Let's see how tall those legs of yours are."

Amber put on a playful smile, "Well, if you insist. Just don't be upset if I'm taller than you now."

"Oh that's without a...Whoa!" Chris said as he watched Amber climb to her feet. Her torso just seemed to continue up and up and-

"Hey you just gonna stare or you gonna stand up and compare?" Amber said with a wink.

Chris, remembering to pick his jaw up off the floor, stood up and couldn't help but laugh as he came up to her waist. Her legs were nearly as tall as he was, and yet he could still reach up and put his hand on her shoulder. "This is so weird. It's like you're tall but not really."

"Ya I have to agree," Amber said spinning around, "This is going to take some getting used to having this much leg to move around." Then she laughed, "now I know what it feels like to be that awkward middle school kid who goes through a huge growth spurt and the rest can't catch up."

"Well I can help with that," Liz said, "Your butt definitely needs a little more to it to help balance you out I think."

"Wait, what are you-" Amber began to say before she gasped and Chris soon found himself staring face to face with the swelling flesh of Amber's behind. He couldn't even move, just simply stared as his chin was forced slightly upwards with the growing flesh of Amber's ass. It was the *TWANG* of elastic that brought him back to his senses, mostly because the short shorts that gave up their struggle flung themselves into his face. He looked blankly down at the torn fabric as it fell into his hands, still warm from the flesh it was previously covering. When he looked back up it was almost as though someone had replaced Amber's cheeks with twin basketballs, and they dominated his vision.

"Well, that's better." Liz said with a little chuckle.

"Better? I was perfectly fine before I had these," Amber said reaching behind her and hefting the flesh of her own butt in both hands. "At least then I was still clothed."

"Ah, don't worry about it," Liz said gesturing to Jessi's naked breasts, "At least you weren't the first one. Besides, your panties still hung on."

"Barely," Amber said before sighing. "Gotta look on the bright side though, at least my tits aren't as big as my ass."

"Well, I can fix that."

All heads turned to Chris who had a devilish grin on his face. "Let's even you out, wouldn't want you to be bottom heavy, so let's give you some nice big tits."

***

DJ couldn't quite place it, but something was definitely strange about this place. For one thing as he was pushing his way through the crowded restaurant Emily was holding his arm close to her chest so she didn't lose track of him or the waiter. Normally, DJ wouldn't have cared, or gave it a second thought for that matter, but something just felt off. Almost like there was more flesh there to sink into than I remember there being, DJ thought as the waiter wound his way through the crowd.

Without too much hassle the waiter finally stopped at an empty table with two chairs facing opposite each other, and handed the two of them menus before making his departure.

"This place is hopping," DJ said as he looked around at the group of people crowded around the bar.

"Well, I thought you would have known that the game was on tonight," Emily said, swiveling in her chair to look at the TV in the bar.

"Ya guess I should've figured that," DJ said, but he was more staring at the front of Emily's blouse. I didn't realize she filled that out so well, DJ found himself thinking, guess I should pay more attention-

"Hello my name is Taylor and I'll be your waitress tonight. Can I get you something to drink to start off?"

DJ turned his head upwards to the cute waitress who had stopped by their table. She was definitely shorter than Emily, but her name tag stood prominently out on her blouse atop her tight fitting shirt. Her breasts formed almost a perfect shelf and she had to hold up her writing pad to just above them in order to see it clearly.

"I'll have a Long Island," Emily said swinging back around to face DJ, who quickly averted his eyes from Taylor's assets.

"And I'll have a Blue Moon, tall please."

"You want a slice of orange with that?"

"Yes please, thanks." DJ said with a smile thrown Taylor's way.

"Sure thing, I'll put those right in for you." Taylor said writing down the orders, "In the meantime you want some bread to snack on?"

"That'd be great thanks," DJ said flashing another smile. Taylor returned the smile and left just as DJ felt a quick pain in his shin and let out a yelp. Turning to face Emily he saw her sliding back up in her chair a knowing smile on her face.

"That's for staring."

"Can you blame me?" DJ said reaching down to rub his shin as Emily adjusted herself in her seat once more. "I mean she was practically thrusting them in my face."

"No honey you were just being pulled towards them since they had their own gravity," Emily said rolling her eyes. Then that smile returned to her face and DJ couldn't help but shake his head smiling in defeat.

A few moments later Taylor returned with the drinks and the bread, "So you two figured out what you want to eat yet?"

DJ turned his head and was immediately face to face with Taylor's chest again, quickly looking up he said, "We'll need a couple more minutes I think."

"Take your time sweetie." Taylor said before turning and walking off.

Just then DJ felt Emily's shoe push into his shin and he turned to face her with a smile, "What gives I did better that time?"

"What are you talking about?" Emily said from behind her menu.

"You with the shin kick again."

"Oh, whoops sorry," Emily said putting the menu down, "Didn't mean too, guess I'll have to be more careful of foot space."

Wait a minute, screamed a voice inside DJ's head, I thought she had to scoot down to do that last time. She didn't so much as budge this time. DJ's rational mind begged to differ though, she probably just did that to add emphasis. Sure it made sense, it was logical, and was pretty much confirmed when he watched Emily scoot back a little with her chair and lift up a little in order to adjust her skirt.

At least that's what he thought she was doing, but when she never came back down, DJ wasn't so sure he wasn't seeing things now. I mean it's not like she's just hovering an inch above the chair now. She must have been slouching before, ya that's gotta be it. After all, she still had the menu up in front of her so it was kind of hard to tell-

"You decide yet?"

"Huh, oh ya," DJ said as he shook himself out of his fog of thoughts, "I think I'm going to have the chicken marsala. You?"

"I don't know," Emily said as she set down her menu, "I'm torn between the veal parmesan or the shrimp scampi. What do you think?"

Now it wouldn't be fair to say that DJ wasn't paying attention to Emily, it's just he wasn't exactly paying attention to what she said. He was too busy staring at her blouse, which for some reason looked strained and taut across her chest. Did she always have her chair so close to the table so that her breasts rested against the edge? She must have pulled it closer, that explains the feet and the way her breasts are being pressed together like that-

"DJ? Did you even hear me?"

"What? Oh ya, um, go with the veal parm." DJ quickly stuttered out, hopeful that he wasn't going to get another scolding, but curious what the hell was going on, or if he was just losing it.

***

"This big enough for you, Chris?" Amber said turning to face him. Her chest covered most of her torso, but didn't quite hang down enough so that she could rest them upon his head.

"Yeah, those are pretty good," Chris said smiling as he looked up into the beautiful naked chest of Amber. "But don't you have another card to draw?"

"Oh ya I do don't I," Amber said groaning, "Hopefully it's a little less troublesome than the last one."

"Aww, don't say that," Jessi said with mock sadness, "You'll hurt the card's feelings."

Rolling her eyes, Amber reached down and drew another Argument card and smiled. "Ha, suckers, I got me a get-out-of-jail-free card: Retain this card. Any Alteration Card or Argument Card directed at you may be nullified with this card."

"Nice, now it's my turn again." Liz said picking up the dice. With a small sigh she watched as they came up a three. "Well, guess nothing fun happens this time," She said moving her piece along the game board. "But I will be taking the male route since Chris was so nice to share his equipment with me."