The dictaphone

The two girls went back to the mall to change Teri's top for a larger, solid E cup. Teri could hardly believe she was this size, and bigger than her best friend Lyndsay. They used to joke about Lyndsay's big D cups, while Teri was sure she would stay a C cup forever and was okay with it. So,now, being the bigger girl was really unexpected.

This time, when they went to tan together at the beach, Teri couldn't help but notice how more and more eyes were on her, and less and less on Lyndsay. And the eyes weren't on her face... but Teri could only admit it : her breasts were indeed, incredibly sexy. She always thought big breasts were not beautiful, but the mounds growing on her chest were proving her wrong. Still, all those gazes on her chest were making her uncomfortable... but also strangely horny. She had caught boys looking at her before this growth spurt, but it was just interest. Now, there was some light in their eyes she could easily read : lust. And peak of hormones in her body was responding favorably.

When, like the last time, they were offered drinks, Teri got a lot more boys buying some for her than for Lyndsay. As a very cute boy started flirting further and further, Teri started considering letting him do, as she was enjoying the attention and feeling the temperature rise, but when the boy started caressing her hips and the bottom of her large breasts in public, feeling great, Lyndsay came to grab her hand and leave.

"But... Lyndsay!" Teri complained.
"Listen Teri, I know the attention is quite different from before, but you were losing control of yourself in public! And this guy wasn't looking at your eyes at all!"
"I know I... I'm sorry Lyndsay, I just feel very receptive to this kind of stimulation lately."
"I've been bigger than you, Teri. I know what the attention can be. You need some time to be used to sporting these new breasts and to the attention they're getting."
"Yes... right. E cups are quite something to deal with." sighed Teri.

Eight weeks after the change.

"Teri, we have to speak." her mother said.

Teri rolled her eyes, and adjusted her baggy suit before sitting with a sigh at the kitchen table. Her mother was moving laundry through the house, and she got out of the laundry basket a large E cup sports bra Teri knew way too well. Crap, she had forgotten it in the washing machine... her mother found it.

"I almost argued with your father wondering who this belonged to. But it seems he isn't tied to this bra. So, could you explain to me who this belongs to?"
"Mom, I..."
"I told you not to invite friends of yours at home without my authorization. So why are their bras in my washing machine?"
"Mom... it's not one of my friend's."
"Then who's is it?"

Teri took a deep inspiration. "It's mine, mom."

"Don't lie, young girl, I bought you a brand new lot of D cups last month, so I know your size. As a woman, you can't fool me with..."
"Okay mom, here's the truth, at last, I won't be dying of heat in here."

To her mom's surprise, Teri lifted her baggy suit, and her mom had a shocked expression as it revealed two enormous breasts, too big for the poor, large bra they were in right now, flesh flowing out of it.

"Oh my god, Teri! What's happening?!"
"This is why I was wearing baggy clothes at home, mom. I'm still growing. I bought those E cups in hide, but it looks like I'm too big even for these, now."
"You're... a F cup size, Teri?"

"I... I might even be a bit bigger" Teri admitted "I'm turning really big, mom. I need bigger bras."

That day, Teri's mother brought her to the bra shop, bought her to her own amazement a set of G cups, as all the F cups were already quite tight, and she brought her to the doctor just after. But the man could only say it was puberty, so it was to be expected. Sure, no woman had ever been this endowed in her parents families, but the mix of their genes could have given Teri the predisposition for a large chest.

At school, Teri's tricks to hide her real size were working less and less. And Lyndsay couldn't believe just how bigger her former smaller friend was growing. She was quite helpful and supporting, but Teri could read amazement in her eyes too. Eventually, once, Teri was caught in the changing room before PE class, and every single girl knew how Teri was now the girl with the biggest chest at school, and also, incredibly attractive. Teri decided that if the secret was out, she could at least stop dying in her thick baggy suits and wear nice tops. To Teri's shock, most of the girls reacted by rejecting her, and started treating her like a slut.

"They're afraid" Lyndsay explained "They think you're a threat now, because I don't know if you noticed, but boys are looking at you quite intensely. I even caught a teacher looking at your chest while you weren't looking. And the football team has a bet on about which one will be the first to tit-fuck you. It's weird, it's like they all got this in mind. Even a few guys I knew not into large breasts are also looking at yours strangely. I know they're sexy but... this is quite impressive, still."

"Like I asked for something..." Teri said, hands at the bottom of her back, feeling sore with the weight on her chest.

Three months after the change.

"Louis, I'll tell dad!" yelled Teri, a towel around her wet body, as she just got out of her shower. For the third times in two weeks, she had caught her little brother hiding in laundry basket in the bathroom to spy at her while she was showering. He had been furiously touching himself, and when caught, ran away, a phone in her hand, and Teri was sure this little monster filmed her. Why were all the boys turning so obsessed with her body?

Uncle Greg was the same the other day. During dinner, he couldn't stop eyeing in her tank top. Teri would have worn something else, but her clothes were turning too small, and only the stretching, molding ones like tank tops could accommodate the marvelous melons she was sporting, tightly packed against each other. When she told her father, he blushed and... did he look too? Why wouldn't anyone be a little supporting?

As she dressed back, she noticed how her HH cups were already tight. She was going to need... J cups?! It was insane! Her parents couldn't pay for bras as fast as she needed them! Lyndsay had lent her some money, but her too was starting to feel a little uncomfortable next to her overbusty friend. Overbusty growing friends, to be precise.

She needed money to pay for the support her breasts needed. And lately, it had been harder and harder to resist the boys seductive attempts. She knew the football team only wanted to tit-fuck her because of some bet, but she was more and more aroused and needed relief. The more she thought about it, the less she was thinking that she shouldn't give herself to those muscled morons. She felt her nipples harden at the idea, and after dressing, she bounced heavily to her bedroom, locking herself in. She then took her laptop, found a comfortable position so her breasts wouldn't get in the way, and searched on internet to confirm her suspicion : was her little brother filming her and posting it online? She spied on his various accounts, knowing most of them, and shouted a "The little fuck!" in anger as she found a channel displaying videos of her under her shower. She was ready to tell her father, who wouldn't probably do a thing but look at her huge boobs, when she noticed the videos had... several dozens of thousands views?! And as she searched to find more, realized they had been duplicated on various websites, leading her to find out she had been seen several hundred of times?! As she surfed through the comments, she was shocked to realize most of them were about tit-fucking. Why were they all obsessed with this?! And worse : she found comments... of people she knew. From her school.

"Damn... this explains why they're all treating me like a slut, while they're masturbating on videos of myself!"

Then, an idea crossed Teri's mind.

They were all treating her like a slut. She was having all the problems, without the benefits. What if... what if she used it to her advantage? What if she started being the slut they were all afraid of? Stealing the boyfriends of the girls making fun of her? Tit-fucking the guys as long as they helped her get some sexual relief? What if she used her body making everyone go crazy to get whatever she wanted from them? They wanted a slut? She could be that slut! And about these videos... well, it was done, and it was internet, she could never get them out of it. No, she needed... she needed to take advantage of them. She could do quite a nice sum of money if she were to monetize these videos.

She stood and went to her brother's bedroom, knocking.

"I'm not opening, I'm not dumb!" Louis said.
"I just want to talk. And you won't regret it."
"I'm not buying."
"If you do... I'll show you my tits" she whispered naughtily.

The door opened seconds later, the boy looking both shocked and full of hope.

She smirked, as she got in and locked themselves in.

"Let's be quick about it. I know you've been filming me. Posting me online. Saw the videos. But I'm not angry about it. I'm here because I decided I wanted more videos. And money out of it."
"What?!" Louis exclaimed.
"You heard me. You're gonna help me make a channel, film me and get money. In exchange, I'm gonna let you touch those" she said, hands under her huge breasts. "You're gonna make me a star all the girls are jealous of, and all the boys are crazy for."

He nodded stupidly.

Damn... I have so much powers over boys and men now! she smirked...