The dictaphone

"Another obvious statement to do, Vanessa ?" said Amber, looking amused at Eden

But Vanessa was thinking about what just happened. Even if she knew she was the biggest girl at school, having a girl bigger than her, even for a few seconds, had totally annoyed her. She had more than anyone else everywhere it counted : she was taller, bigger, prettier, richer... and she guessed she was also smarter than all the other students. Eden was back to her old size, but still, Vanessa couldn't forget the picture of Eden and her enormous breasts, dwarfing hers.

This was so humiliating... she was calling me "smaller" and... damn, I really want to try being even bigger. Whatever the consequences, this little device can always help me after.

Putting one hand on her hips, Vanessa smirked at the girls.

"So, you want another obvious statement ?
- Yeah, school isn't boring enough, joked Amber
- Right, we need more boring stuff ! added Eden
- All right girls. let's try this : my breasts are more than twice the size of an F-cup"

More than twice. Can't allow Eden, even in my memories, to be bigger than me. she thought. And then, she heard the sparkling sound, as her friends, in front of her, were laughing at her strange phrase. "What ? We said obvious ! Aren't you an F-cup, Vanessa ?" said Eden but suddenly, Vanessa could feel herself pushing inside her tank top. It was a pleasant sensation, as she could feel the fabric moving all over her growing breasts. She looked happily at the faces of Amber and Eden, not even realizing that she was currently growing. "A G-cup isn't twice an F-cup, you know ?" added Amber, but Vanessa didn't care, she was just enjoying this. She could feel her nipples growing and hardening, and the wires of her bra moving on her shoulders as the thing was changing with her. Her tank top was displaying more and more cleavage, and Vanessa felt herself going forward, as her balance was changing. The bra was growing, becoming stronger and stronger, but still, she could feel that her breasts were becoming heavy to carry on.

But I'm still smaller than Eden minutes ago she thought, as her breasts were reaching the bowling ball size, and her tank top braces stretching as her boobs were slowly weighing more and more.

"You're barely twice an F-cup, you know."said Eden, gazing at her friend's chest, oblivious to the growth. "Or just twice as big" added Amber as Vanessa's boobs became as big as Eden's former ones. But still, they grew.

Vanessa was now giggling, looking at her friends bored faces and then back at her growing breasts. Her tank top was ready to explode, until it turned into a bigger one, able to contain her new boobs. Her breasts were on their way to triple their former size, but they stopped on the way, the growth sensation fading and the sounds of the clothes stretching disappearing. Turning her back to her friends, she checked herself in the bathroom mirror, and felt a strange, cold sensation when she leaned : she was touching the sink, even while being 6'0 ! Her breasts were enormous, compressed in their bra making them round, and as she moved, Vanessa could feel them rolling a bit against each other. In the mirror, she could see her nipples, small tents visible through the fabric of her tank top. Now, she wasn't just the biggest at school. She was the biggest by far. Her tank top was even displaying some side-boob, as it was totally stretched forward. Vanessa touched them slightly, feeling pleasure doing so. Even if they were making her back suffer a bit. And she just had them...

"Another obvious phrase" said Eden, rolling her eyes up. "But I guess it was just for making us remembering your size." Amber hit her friend shoulder "Yeah, you're right. Who doesn't remember ? The last time you were an F-cup, Vanessa, was in freshman year. But no, you couldn't stop growing, even if you were already the biggest. Now, we have to wash boys drool behind you !"

Amber suddenly grabbed both of her friends breasts, and with some effort, quickly lifted them a bit and then let them fall. They bounced slowly for a while, making the braces of the tank top creak, and they finally stopped. Vanessa couldn't do anything but gaze at her own cleavage going up and down. "Wow." she said unwillingly, realizing that each of them had to be twice as big as her head.

"Yeah, "Wow". Looks like you're discovering them ! You're acting strange today, Vanessa... but right know, we better go to class or we'll be late. Forget that stupid toy and let's go !" and Amber and Eden took their backpacks and quickly went to their next class. Vanessa tried to follow them, but couldn't keep the pace : walking quickly was making her new boobs bouncing heavily, and she had a hard time not looking at the move...