Chapter #9Alison tries to help by: Unknown Nikki continued to groan as she sank to the floor, her buoyant new breasts jiggling beneath her skintight sweatshirt. Alison couldn't leave her like this...her constant groans of pleasure were only going to attract attention, and the poor girl seemed desperate for some relief. While she wasn't exactly comfortable removing another girl's top so that she could sit around half naked with two swollen boobs, she didn't really have another choice.
"Okay, I'll help you get it off," the blonde said, kneeling down beside Nikki.
"Please...hurry...need some...relief..." Nikki moaned.
Awkwardly, Alison tugged at the collar of the sweatshirt, trying to pull it up over Nikki's head, but that only served to cause further rubbing against Nikki's sensitive breasts, causing her to give a sudden shriek of pleasure. Alison immediately let go. "Sorry, sorry!"
"That's not going to work..." Nikki said, red faced. "Let me put my arms up...that should make it easier."
Nikki raised her arms into the air, a simple act that caused further stimulation of her mammaries. Alison grabbed the sleeves of the shirt and pulled upwards. The sweatshirt began to ride up, exposing Nikki's trim stomach as it began to rise up past her belly button and towards her big, round tits. Alison continued to pull, trying to speed up the process a little, but as soon as she started pulling the shirt over Nikki's basketball sized boobs, the infected girl began to squeal cries of pleasure.
"Oh God...please...hurry..." Nikki gasped in between moans.
Alison was trying, but Nikki's breasts were much larger than she had anticipated, and the sweatshirt seemed to be stuck around them!
"Please!" Nikki moaned, her hand suddenly slipping into her pants. "I can't hold on much longer..."
"I can't! It's too tight!" Alison said, tugging at the too-small top with all her strength.
Alison's constant pulling was causing Nikki's boobs to shake wildly beneath the confines of her shirt, they jiggled uncontrollably, trapped beneath the skin tight fabric. Nikki bit her lip and tried not to scream, but it was clear that she was fighting back an orgasm.
"Almost...there..." Alison said, pulling with all her might.
The top was gradually riding up over Nikki's huge boobs, squeezing and shaking them more and more with each passing moment. Her tit flesh began creeping out, and as Alison tugged harder and harder, two enlarged nipples popped out, causing Nikki to scream so loud that she startled Alison, who lost her grip and stumbled backwards.
"Oh please hurry...pleeeeeassssssseeeee!" Nikki begged.
Alison quickly resumed her mission, and with one final pull, she managed to pull the strained sweatshirt over the screaming student's head and toss it aside. Nikki, freed from her fabric prison, let out a long moan of relief as her breasts spilled out. They looked even bigger now they were exposed, and she caught them in her hands as they bulged forwards.
"Better?" Alison asked, out of breath.
"Much...thanks..." Nikki sighed as she rested her back against the wall, fondling her inflated boobs.
Alison stared at her in amazement. In less than ten minutes, she had undergone a startling transformation. She was surprised how quickly the virus had taken effect; no wonder the infection had spread so quickly! She was concerned that she might have exposed herself to the virus now as well, but as far as could recall, she hadn't actually made any physical contact with Nikki, other than touching her clothes... | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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