Upstairoids Ch. 01

Could these be the "epidermic and follicular alterations" the site had mentioned? How could anyone consider it a negative to have great skin and hair?

Still, she did have a bigger problem. At the rate she was taking these pills, she'd run through all fourteen pills already, and that had even been with shortening today's dosage to a pitiful two. She waited until Jana was out at dinner, then called Kendra.

"Kendra? Hi, it's Alexis. Look, I was wondering if I could maybe, um, get, um..."

"Nobody's listening. You want more pills. But I gave you two weeks worth only four days ago – did you lose them?"

Alexis had already prepared her story. "No, but... well, I told my roommate about them and she wants some too. I didn't think you'd appreciate me sharing your contact information, so I just told her I'd talk to my source."

"Jana wants some? She didn't strike me as the type."

Alexis' jaw dropped. "What? How did you... you know her? How is that possible?"

Kendra chuckled reprovingly. "You have her listed online as your roommate and you keep your privacy settings too low. I do such inquiries into anyone I do business with. Now I ask again. Jana wanted pills for herself?"

"Yeah."

"Good. I was worried you'd been overdosing to accelerate the onset and wanted to have me enable you to continue as such."

How the hell does she...? "No no, nothing like that."

"Good. Because the impurities endemic to the product I sold you are already prone to more severe manifestations of side effects, and overdosing compounds that effect significantly. You understand what I'm saying, Alexis?"

Alexis glared sulkily. "I understand, but that's not what's happening, honest."

They arranged another meet-up, again behind the medical library. This time Kendra was wearing spandex shorts and a sports bra – in November – and insisted she'd been at the gym, and some more bullshit about her supposed Zen mastery. The group of college guys who'd been obviously following behind her to stare at her bubble butt almost bowled into her when she stopped to talk to Alexis, glowering at the girl for taking away their scenery.

This time, she took out every nickel she thought she could spare, insisting Jana was likewise interested in longevity of the product and wasn't going to quibble over side effects. Even with her current dosage, this should last her through finals. As soon as Kendra had sauntered out of sight, hips swaying like she was being paid by the jiggle, she popped two more pills on the spot with a bottle of water she'd brought with her for the occasion, then one more just to make up for lost time.

Tuesday morning, she noticed two changes bright and early. The first was that her test score was now up to a 115. Already an improvement of nearly 12%! Wait, had she just done that math in her head? She was terrible with math – born and raised with calculators, she was usually helpless without them. It was working!

The second thing she didn't notice until she went to change out of her PJs, and that was that suddenly, her bra didn't fit. She'd worn an A cup ever since her mother had insisted that she start wearing one (unnecessarily, Alexis had thought at the time). Today though... she hadn't even noticed when she'd taken her nightshirt off – really, who checks out their breasts in the mirror every morning? – but as she stripped off the too-tight garment, then a second one just in case the first had just shrunk, she stopped to examine herself in a mirror.

Alexis... had boobs.

Well, there's the "tissue enlargement." Not just the usual two little bumps she called breasts that barely distinguished her from a skinny boy. No, these were boobs. They were nothing to brag about, certainly, but now they stood out from her chest, twin tear drops just big enough to obstruct sight of her toes, as long as she stood straight up. She cupped them gently, surprised to learn they weren't sore like she would have expected. Actually...

They felt good. Like, really good. With Jana already out for her own classes, Alexis settled back into bed and prepared to enjoy herself. She stripped herself completely, indulging in a moment to inspect herself further. Maybe it was just the boobs, but for the first time in her life, she liked what she saw in the mirror.

It only took a few minutes of playing with them before she was good and wet. They felt incredible – not that she had a lot of experience feeling girls' boobs (no experience at all, really), but just like with her face, her boobs had the same flawlessly smooth baby-soft quality. Her nipples, dark brown bee-stings, stood out large and proud, digging deliciously into her palms as she toyed. She kneaded and groped at her fresh new tit-flesh, imagining that soon – once she had time, when finals were over – she might even be able to find a boy to do this to her. That would be amazing.

For the first time her life, Alexis wished she had a vibrator. She hardly ever masturbated, since it distracted her from her work, and thus had never really had a need for one. Right now though, she was just goddamn horny and wanted a good cum. Playing with her clit with one hand was a good start, leaving her other free to keep taking advantage of her new boobs, but it wasn't enough.

Jana! Jana had a vibrator – she'd seen it once when she'd left it in her shower caddy. Was it wrong? Was it unclean? Well, to the latter, it took only a quick polishing with hand sanitizer followed by a thorough rinse. The thought came to her instantly – was it the upstairoids? No matter. For the former conundrum, however, she could think of no ethical principle violated by temporarily appropriating her roommate's possession when the object would come to no harm. It might run down the battery a bit, but she decided she'd just buy a new battery for it later and the problem was solved.

The vibrator, a ten-inch blue item Jana had comically written "Papa Smurf" on with a marker, turned on with a soft buzz, and slid into her sopping pussy easily. Her eyes flew open. How could she have been missing out on this? This was incredible! She teased Papa Smurf in and out of herself with one hand while the other mauled her new boobs with a vigor. Occasionally she pulled it out and rubbed it softly against her clit. Nerve endings she didn't knew she had fired, jolting straight from her cunt to her dopamine production center.

Every single fucking thing felt so goddamn good.

Alexis had known she'd been moaning, only dimly aware she wasn't being silent, but hadn't registered how much noise she was making until she heard a few cheers coming from the room next door. "You go girl!" came a girl's voice muffled only slightly by the thin wall. And Alexis did – that was a good suggestion. Pleasuring her pussy felt good, harmed no one, and was therefore a logical and intelligent use of one's time. Once she felt herself start cumming, she rode Papa Smurf right through two more orgasms before she lay slack.

She cleaned off Jana's vibrator and replaced it, then popped four more pills. Those wonderful, beautiful little pink pills!

She wrapped a towel around herself and made for the shower. Her next-door neighbor's door was open, and she saw Terri grinning knowingly at her as she went by. "Alexis? I thought sure that was Jana."

Alexis stopped, blushing bright red. "Sorry about that. I don't know what came over me."

"Hey, I've always thought you should unwind a little. Seriously, it's good for you to cut loose a bit, enjoy yourself."

Alexis considered that advice. I should unwind a little. Cut loose a bit. Enjoy myself. It made sense. Her brain was beginning to function better, and so with her time likely to be more impactful to the goal at hand, she had more available time to have some fun. She realized, then, how easily Terri's offhand remark had sunk into her mind, and worried for a moment – could this lead somewhere bad?

Meh.

She filed away Terri's advice, and with another apology, got cleaned up.

She didn't wind up wearing a bra that day. Hers were now too small and Jana's were too big (even if they were the sort of roommates who shared clothes). With the help of a pair of scissors and a how-to video on youtube, she cut one of her t-shirts to show off her new-found cleavage, and put on the tightest jeans she owned. (Are these a little snug in the hips?)

And it felt good, cutting loose a little. She enjoyed it.