The dictaphone

Still looking at the pictures of the girls in front of her, Jodie was hesitating. Should she stay like this when she could be much, much better ? It was an idea as, being an average girl, she could listen and watch everything without being noticed but... she couldn't stop thinking about Clyde. Her friend had lied to her when she was Josh. And was probably lying to Kate, pretending not being interested at all in her appearance. Sure, that wasn't a big lie but... still, Jodie was disappointed. Clyde was always teasing Kevin and Josh about ogling at girls, and he was in fact nothing better than they were. And Jodie wanted to teach him a lesson.

"Okay, truth is, that's not just about that : I also want to be some kind of fantasy, just for the fun." she said, smiling to herself.

Taking the dictaphone, and gazing at some anime character on a poster on the wall, she smirked. And recorded "I have a sexy athletic body and a very attractive face, kind of innocent-looking". She liked it in mangas and all, and couldn't wait to have people arguing about her real age. It would also keep most of the pervert far away, giving her a jailbait look. And when the sparkling sound began, she felt her whole skin tingling : she blinked several times, as her eyes were enlarging a bit, and felt her mouth, nose and cheeks moving a bit without a single sound : it was just if she was suddenly being super soft, and that some artist was sculpting her a new face in clay. And then, she felt her tummy melting, shrinking until it was incredibly flat. Fat seemed to vanish from all her body, except where it counted, leaving just the right amount not to let her skinny, and she felt small muscles growing under her skin, barely visible : small abs were almost visible, but not much. Just enough for the whole world to know that she was doing some kind of sport.

Looking at the picture on her ID Card, and the one with Kate and Clyde, Jodie noticed that she was indeed nowhere near average now : she was sexy. Small, sure, but a sexy, super cute looking teen. On the picture, her clothes had changed too, as she was now wearing a small top displaying her navel and molding her average breasts, and her jeans were even tighter. Now that she was thinner, her hips and ass were looking more impressive. Not too much : just enough. But still, even if she was clearly sexier than Kate, Clyde still had his hand on the ginger's hips. Jodie smiled "Ho... wouldn't it be just because Kate is more "developed" up there, Clyde ? Now that I think about it, you were always trying to speak with Vanessa at school, pretending it was just to know her more... could you be that kind of guy ?" she laughed quietly "Then you're done : I'm worst than you, and unlike "genuine" girls, I know the value of boobs. And I'm not going to complain about being "too big" : I'm still a curious boy inside. Get ready to drool, Clyde."

Reading at the forum where were the pics of the girls she had enhanced earlier, Jodie smiled as she noticed that her own username had changed into a feminine one. Even her posts had changed : from what she could read, she was also a big boob addict as a girl, and speaking here and there about having implants. "We won't need that my dear" said Jodie, giggling "This forum deserves its own star". Browsing over the web, she finally found what she wanted :a picture   displaying the kind of body she dreamed off. And used to jack off as a boy. "My face is a lot sexier than hers, my body a bit more fit... I guess that's it. I'll take some inspiration here." and sinking a bit more in her chair, she took the dictaphone and pressed the record button with a smirk.

"I'm currently wearing the same top this girl is on this picture. And I have breasts like hers... except that I'm three cup sizes bigger."

The last part just came naturally : she wanted to try something that would leave no chance of comparison with the original. She was shaking with arousal when the tingling grew inside of her. She just found the time to unhook her bra - quicker than earlier - to feel herself grow in her new top. She dropped the bra on the desk, and suddenly felt her shirt changing : parts of it seemed to shrink and disappear , while the front was growing to accommodate the incoming mass. Now, Jodie was wearing the same white top, but not in the same way as it was too large. But not for long.

Seconds after the top stopped changing, her breasts began to enlarge. In one, small spurt at first, bringing her from a B-cup to a C-cup. She was now as big as Kate was. But she backed a bit in her chair, when she felt the next spurt of growth coming up : that was good. She felt her hands touching some D-cups hidden under the fabric of the top "If somebody had told my yesterday that I would grope D-cup this very night...", and then, her hands moved to her mouth as she was surprised by her own moan, when the next spurt took her into the double D range... and even a bit farther. This was accelerating : growth spurts were coming quicker and quicker, and it was bigger and bigger. And the feeling... better each time. When the next spurt made her as big as Vanessa's, the school biggest girl, Jodie groaned, almost crying from pleasure, her hands back on her breasts, and her fingers spreading out. She could see in front of her the discarded bra growing along, the cups taking more and more space on the desk, until they finally began to cover the keyboard.

"That's.. too... ooh !"

She almost fell from her chair as suddenly, her breasts - now boobs - were becoming as big as the ones of the picture, but still grew. The top, already made for a huge girl, began to stretch to adapt the monsters growing inside, and soon, the fabric was so deformed that Jodie could see her skin through it, and her nipples were perfectly visible. She came right on the spot, wetting her chair, but not caring at all as the last spurt grew inside of her before releasing more and more fat in her breasts : she almost passed out, as the tits in her top where occupying more and more of her sight. They finally stopped as she was panting, the top stretched so much that some sideboobs were visible.

After groping her new endowments, and having to struggle not to lose control, Jodie eventually looked at her desk.

First of all, almost half of her keyboard was hidden under an enormous, lacy, black and pink bra. Taking it in her hands, she placed it over her breasts and confirmed it : the gigantic thing, labeled "J-cup" was the perfect size. "Wow", she just said. For most girls, it would have been a torture to be this enormous. But for her ? She was just a boy following a fantasy. The best thing that ever happened to me, thought Jodie. But still, there was more to see : first, on the forum, her avatar had changed : it was now a picture of her enormous boobs in a too small bra. And here and there, on the page, between the pictures of the girls he had changed earlier, were now pictures of herself, showing papers with some names of forum user on it to confirm that she was the "True Jodie". Her private mailbox was displaying a red message about a lot of messages waiting for her, but first, she laughed at the reaction each time she posted a picture : guys were accusing her of being a fake, of having fake boobs, of course, and discussing her real age. She was answering in her last posts about having stopped growing, and of course, having a bit of back pains. Something Jodie couldn't accept : taking the dictaphone, she recorded "My boobs won't be painful in any way." she stopped, and added less than one second after "They're super sensitive, but only to pleasure. And... I'm far from being done growing !". She said it without thinking, but didn't regret : she liked so much the feeling when she was touching herself... she wanted to enhance it. And having such huge melons, if it wasn't to have them proportionally pleasurable... but the growth part ? Sure, she wouldn't probably enjoy it, as she would soon turn back into Josh but... the idea of being in an overgrown, but still fully growing body was kind of arousing.

Jodie saw the messages on the forum changing, as now, she had never spoken about back pains or being done with puberty. Now, she was just publicly expecting that she would need new bras in less than two months. But the best part wasn't of the screen : it was the picture in the wallet.

Clyde hadn't his hand on Kate's hips anymore. Now, he was between Kate and Jodie,carefully making some hoverhand over the shoulders of both girl, smiling happily.

"I guess that now, Clyde is too attracted to me to be with Kate... but still he can't have me.. This will be really, really funny."

Pulling on her overflown, stretched top, Jodie closed her eyes, dreaming about what was waiting for her.