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"Okay, so you have a small chest. A lot of girls have small tits and you're the only one I've heard complain about it. So what Narella?" a girl argues.

"Um, Katherine, I'm the only girl you know that has small boobs. I want a fucking boob job!" Narella argues.

"Screw the boob job. Do you know just how many chicks walk into a hospital and ask for bigger tits only for them to walk out with rockmelons instead? So many boob jobs are botched nowadays, even the way they used to do it looks way more realistic sometimes. Look at my mum! She got a boob job like twenty years ago and it looks way better than some of those so-called models. Why the hell would you event want one?" Katherine argues.

"People look at me and see a male. It's only when they hear my voice that they find out I'm a girl. That's why I want a boob job!" Narella complains.

"Really? That could be a good thing. There are a lot of sickos out there. Perverts who see a girl with big tits, offer to give her a ride home, slip a roofie into their drink, take the girl to a secluded cabin or farm in the middle of nowhere, tie her up, play with her boobs and rape her before she wakes up, continue to play with her boobs, rape her even more, make her play twisted versions of popular board games, torture her, let her go, watch her fall into a trap, wear the face of a murdered man, rescue the girl, take her to a secluded slaughterhouse while pretending to listen to the story of her ordeal, reveal themself again, rape the girl some more, reveal other kidnapped girls, let all of them go at once, make them play survival of the fastest, murder each girl caught until only two are left, spy the last two working together to escape, obliterate one girl with a powerful weapon, confront surviving girl, deliver a monologue while the surviving girl finds a weakness and savagely kills the psychopath, girl goes back to society only to be convicted of the psychopath's murders and kidnappings, girl gets sent to a mental institution for life" Katherine says.

"Did you really just use the plot of 'Nightmare Creek IV: Scream for Friday the 13th' as an excuse for me not to get a boob job?" Narella questions.

"Um.......yes, I kinda did" Katherine admits.

"You know that movie sucks right?" Narella inquistively asks.

"Yeah, I know it sucks" Katherine says.

"Then why watch it? It's just a B-movie torture porn horror comedy that rips off some good slasher movies, adds bad actors, directing & writing, references the films it's destroying through crap dialogue & even crappier visual gags and ends up becoming an even worse film than the creators ever thought it could be" Narella states.

"Well, I made a deal with my boyfriend. I promised that if he came with me to watch a movie about a sparkling shovelfaced hundred year old vampire man falling in love with a teenage schoolgirl who can only ever express one emotion, then I'd go and watch something with him. He chose Nightmare Creek IV" Katherine explains.

"Okay then. We got a bit off track here, haha" Narella laughs.

"Look Narella, you turn eighteen tomorrow, so why don't you ask your parents when you get back if they can help pay for a boob job?" Katherine suggests.

"Not gonna happen. For one, my parents have flown to Los Angeles for a week, leaving me to babysit Dylan when Aunt Faye goes back to work on Monday. And two, my parents would never give me that much money to spend on getting bigger breasts. They already think my 'unhealthy obsession' with masturbating is bad enough, let alone getting big boobs to make that 'obsession' even worse" Narella laments.

"You do have an unhealthy obsession with fingering your vagina. Every time I go to your place and you're not the one who answers the door, you're normally in your room watching internet porn or reading your dad's porn magazine on the toilet, masturbating while you do. You might be selfcestuous, not bisexual as you and your family believe" Katherine admits.

"Fuck you" Narella jokes.

"Right back at ya" Katherine laughs.

"I wish I could" Narella flirts. "What's the time?".

"Um, lemme see...uh, it's 8:54 PM. Why?" Katherine asks.

"Because I just got a text from Aunt Faye telling me that she will be dropping Dylan off in half an hour because she's been called into work for graveyard shift. I told her that I'll be home, so I'll head back in about five. She'll be taking him back to her house tomorrow afternoon, thank god! I don't think I could celebrate my eighteenth with an annoying seven year old kid demanding me to do stuff and suffer when I don't" Narella sighs.

"How could your shithead brother make you suffer? He's seven?!" Katherine asks.

"When you're the oldest child in a household, things tend to never go your way. Dylan's the kind of kid who waits for the food to burn before serving it" Narella explains.

"I don't get the metaphor" Katherine says.

"In other words, he waits until I'm doing something I want to do before he demands something from me. If I don't give him what he wants, at that exact moment, he goes and dobs on me. If I just start playing GTA on the PS3, he could demand to play Crash Bandicoot and if I say no, he dobs and both of us get in trouble. Same with everything else. Lose-lose for me, win-win for him. Because he's most happy when I suffer, even if he doesn't get his way in the end" Narella explains.

"Oh, I get it now. You going now?" Katherine asks.

"Yeah I better. Hopefully Dylan doesn't make sleep impossible" Narella says. "See you tomorrow?".

"Yep, wouldn't miss your transition to adulthood for the world" Katherine answers.

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The next day, after an "OK" night, Narella spends half the morning in her room doing menial stuff, hoping that Dylan is entertained enough by his games to not want something from her. Before midday, Aunt Faye arrives with various gifts in her hand. Narella cares little for all but one of them; two backstage passes to see her favourite band on tour next month. Although Narella's parents aren't in the country, they did make sure that Narella got her gift from them. The deed to her own house that she is told she can move into after her parents get back from the US. Katherine arrives, the only friend of Narella's to come over because of the party later on, carrying a box no larger than a phone which Narella does not open after Katherine tells her to wait.

After Aunt Faye and Dylan leave, Katherine reveals what's inside the box.

"Seriously Katherine? You could have gotten me anything and you got me pills?" Narella questions, clearly confused with the gift.

"These aren't just pills okay. See, after your talk last night about your small boobs, an idea came to me" Katherine explains. "Have you heard of NCP?".

"No" Narella responds.

"Not important. Anyway, I called NCP last night and I bought four of these pills. It's called Boobalicious!" Katherine explains. "They're meant t..."

"I think I know what they are meant to do. These will make my tits bigger one cup at a time!" Narella excitingly says.

"Try one, but then have all four. But take your shirt off first" Katherine suggests.

"Nah, I want to see my boobs expand with the singlet" Narella refuses.

Narella quickly ingests one pill, watching in delight as her C cup chest quickly expands into a D cup. "Holy crap it works!" she laughs. "Screw it, I'm taking all three!". Her breasts expand from D cup to DD cup to E cup...but they keep growing. F cup, G cup, GG cup, H cup.

"Fuck, Katherine, they're getting...too...big! My top's gonna burst! So...big" Narella cries, her singlet becoming a crop top due to sheer size of her growing boobs.

"You took the last three pills at once! Are you crazy?!" Katherine panics.

"OMG! They...oohh, ah...won't stop. Huge...tits...it's what I've always dreamed of. But they're...TOO BIG!" Narella moans, a sensual pleasure filling her mind as her boobs expand to a KK cup, bigger than any boobs she hasn't seen online. Her singlet now acting more like a loose scarf than anything else, sitting around her neck. Katherine watches in shock, but also feeling somewhat aroused by the sight of her friend's growing mammaries.

"Um, it says on the box that...um, ingesting more than two pills at any one time can cause...massive breast growth which won't...end...um...until...lactation?" Katherine reads. By this point, Narella's breasts have advanced beyond the point of exercise ball sized, measuring at PP cup, before she suddenly falls to her knees and finally lactates, milk going all over the place. The floor, walls, furniture, herself and Katherine.

"Holy fuck...what just...happened? They're so big...too big" Narella sobs. "I wanted big boobs, not mammoth boobs. There's milk everywhere. I can't even stand with these things".

"Um, if I call this number, I should be able to get a weight remedy of sorts. That could help" Katherine suggests. "NCP will deliver it within five minutes to three hours".

"Call the number, these...things won't stop dripping!" Narella demands.

"Geez, okay, I'll get your unwanted boob job sorted out" Katherine responds. While Katherine is on the phone, Narella can't help but press onto her boobs. Big, milk dripping tits. The pleasure is exhilirating, and she quickly moves her hand to her pussy, wet from the growth, and begins fingering.

"Ah, so good! I...love...this! I wonder how my milk tastes?" Narella moans, masturbating faster than ever before. She moves her left hand to one of her massive tits and lets a handful of warm milk drip into her hands, before quickly swallowing it down in one gulp. "Wow, this is so much better than any milk I've ever had before. Screw bottled milk from now on, I'm my own milk supply!" she yells.

Katherine walks back into the room. "Okay, the gal at NCP said a weight remedy will be delivered at the front door in about fifteen minutes" Katherine says, seeing Narella. "What the hell?".

"Hey Katherine, you should taste my milk. Better than anything in stores" Narella suggests.

"Um, no thanks. Why would you drink your breast milk, and masturbate?" Katherine questions.

"Because I feel great and the milk is divine!" Narella charms.

"But it's gross...urgh, whatever, do what you want" Katherine revolts.

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Fifteen minutes later, the weight remedy arrives and Katherine retrieves it from the doormat. "Listen, you drink this while I make a few calls to cancel your party" Katherine orders, throwing a vial full of milky white liquid at Narella.

"Huh, interesting. Looks like milk. Will it taste like my milk?" Narella whispers. She gulps the whole lot in one go. "Hmm, nice. Still don't feel ligh...eep!" she gasps, feeling something odd from her ears. She feels her ears and notices they have become pointy. "What the heck? What's happeni...". Suddenly, her nose and mouth stretches forward, rendering her silent for the time being. As her nose and mouth very slowly grow forwards, Narella notices her feet turning into...cloved hooves.

She tries her best to do scream, but is helpless as the transformation happening to her face prevents her from making noises and the weight of her breasts prevents movement. The girl watches in silent horror as her skin becomes leathery and milk-like patches of black and white fur grows across her body. As the fur stops growing, covering her entire body, she feels four lumps growing from under her breasts and is quick to realise that she is growing four extra breasts, which each quickly become the same size as her original pair. If she could speak, Narella would probably be screaming for help, but her face hasn't finished changing yet. A sudden tinge just about her butt finally makes her realise what she is becoming, as she turns to see a tail growing about half a metre long. Seconds later, a large pink udder forms from just under her belly, with four large teats. The udder and breasts are so full of milk that Narella can feel it sloshing in her body as milk drips from her ten teats. Finally, her nose and mouth finish changing, giving her a muzzle and letting her speak again.

"Oh my, I'm...a cow?! A dairy cow...cowgirl!" she yells, loud enough to grab Katherine's attention. But suddenly, Narella feels pressure and finds herself growing again. This time, she's getting taller and bigger. "Fuck, I don't want to destroy the house!" she panics. Her body quickly grows, becoming over five metres tall in seconds, barely letting her sit without busting through the roof. But almost as quickly as it started, it stops. Without warning, all six of Narella's now gargantuan breasts and her udder gush milk out like geysers, quickly flooding the entire lower floor of the house with a pool of warm, cowgirl milk.

Katherine walks down the stairs to investigate the noise, she trips and falls straight into the two near two metre deep milk pool. When she surfaces, her jaw drops upon seeing what has happened. Then she sees Narella, who's nipples still drip with milk like a small waterfall, and is left silent.

"Hi Katherine. I don't know how to tell you what happened. But I see you've tried my milk, so that's a bonus" Narella giggles.