
Title - Music Maker
by Sormin

     Terri Redburn absently closed the front door as she studied
the package that had just arrived for her. Standard brown wrapping
paper covered a box that was a foot long and half that wide. The
postman had just delivered it and it had George's, her husband,
handwriting on it.
     His job often had him away for weeks at a time from his blonde
wife of thirty-two, and she missed him during those periods. But
Terri was a sexy woman who looked seven years younger and worked
out often to perfect her shapely form and perfect B-cup breasts;
George got quite a reception when he came back, which he enjoyed
thoroughly. Right now she wore a light, white t-shirt, with no bra
underneath, and matching white shorts.
     Curious, she tore off the wrapping and opened the unimpressive
white box inside. What she found widened her eyes.
     It was a figurine attached to one of those musical stands that
rotated whatever was atop. But what surprised her was the statue;
it was a naked couple embracing passionately with the woman's tits
exaggerated and the man's dick obscenely long and thick. It was an
arousing sight.
     "Ooohhh, George, you naughty boy," she murmured as she held
the present. There wasn't a note, but the statue was message
enough. Terri placed it on the kitchen table and flipped the
switch.
     The couple started turning and the music started up. It was
kind of nice, but she didn't know the tune. The man and woman
twisting together, however, made her unconsciously lick her lips.
She was faithful to George, but sometimes Terri had to relieve the
tension she felt and it had been a week already....
     Smiling, she left the music playing as she walked into the
kitchen with its tiled floor; it made things easier to clean up
afterward. With a sigh, Terri started lightly touching her firm
breasts through the light fabric of the shirt. It only took a few
moments for her nipples to stiffen, indicating her rising passion
and she moaned as a hand bumped one. Oh yes, she definitely needed
this...
     Then she paused in her self-exploration as she heard something
odd, the music of George's gift has sped up. Turning around, Terri
saw the rotating couple was spinning twice as fast as before.
     "What the..." she said, startled. Was the gift defective? Her
shirt suddenly shifted without reason on her front and she quickly
turned her eyes downward. And almost screamed in disbelief.
     Her tits were growing!!
     Instinctively, the panicked Terri clutched her growing assets
and confirmed that they were indeed becoming larger, their weight
was starting to register too. Nipples still stiffened poked out
more prominently than before as the shirt stretched from her
swelling bosom. They had approached DD-size quickly and were not
showing signs of stopping.
     Terri's mind went from terrified to angry as she realized what
had happened. "Felicity!! This is going too far!" she said angrily.
     What George didn't know, was that Terri was a witch, nor was
she the only one. She had a long standing rivalry with another
witch that she had grown up with by the name of Felicity Danner.
They had competed in almost everything, including who could get
married first. Terri had won easily, but frustrated Felicity was
still trying to snare her reluctant boyfriend whom she
unfortunately loved. The two women had recently even compared tit-
sizes and small-chested Fel had lost by a small margin there too.
Obviously, Fel was pissed off and had somehow faked George's
handwriting.
     Terri moved towards the musical trap, but when her huge
breasts jiggled at her first step her eyes bulged out. Waves of
pleasure had splashed through her as her tits shuddered and the
witch bit back a moan as her pussy started getting wet. She HAD to
stop that thing! Her tits were getting massive and heavier,
basketball-sized and taking up most of her upper torso. Breathing
heavily, Terri tried again, more carefully.
     Unfortunately, her foot caught in the division between tile
and carpet and with all the extra weight making her top-heavy, she
fell with a startled yelp. She stopped her fall with her hands on
the table, but her huge breasts pulled her relentlessly down. They
hit the floor hard.
     This time, Terri screamed her ecstacy as the violent action
sent rapture surging though her body and set her off in an
trembling orgasm. Spots flashed before her eyes as she shuddered,
her cum drenching panties and shorts. Eventually Terri recovered
after a minute had passed, but she moaned in despair when she saw
her current state.
     Her still-growing tits had each reached a diameter of two
feet! They were too heavy for her to move safely, for when she
poked one she moaned as it sent ripples of fire down her spine. The
spell had obviously made her bosom super-sensitive to pleasure as
well as enlarging them. Terri's face fell as she realized any move
she made now would incapacitate her again.
     Her ears perked; the music was slowing down! Why she didn't
know, but it was definitely affecting her growth rate. Eventually,
it died completely and so did the blowing up of her chest. 
     "Please..." Terri prayed desperately, hoping what had happened
had just occurred. If the spell had been interrupted prematurely
then... She almost collapsed with relief as she noticed a minute
shrinking of her enlarged bust; the spell was reversing itself!
Felicity must have screwed up the spell somehow.
     "All right, Fel," Terri said ominously, "two can play at this
game. And I'LL definitely win this time." 
     But first, Terri carefully removed her sopping shorts and
panties, as well as her currently-useless shirt. Might as well
enjoy it while it lasts, she thought with a giggle. With a sparkle
in her eyes, Terri mashed her tits together.

     Dazed and delirious with the afterglow, Terri smiled
beatifically as her bosom continued to shrink. She giggled as she
fingered her dripping cunt.
     Maybe this isn't QUITE so bad after all... but Fel was still
definitely going to get it!
                              *****
     "Hiya, lovely lady!" Mark said cheerfully as his girlfriend
Felicity opened the door with a welcome smile. Her elegant face
atop a tight bod dressed in a white robe made his rod twitch.
     The brown-haired witch was indeed happy to see him; she was
determined that night to snare her handsome boyfriend. Meeting him
had been the result of a bet with Terri(she snickered at what she
had done) but the witch had quickly fallen head-over-heels in love
with the energetic man. Sadly, Mark was extremely nervous about the
'M'-word and Fel was determined to make him think marrying her
would be the best thing to happen to him.
     "Come on in," she said coyly and Mark strolled in, grinning as
he knew she was planning something. After taking his shoes off, he
went into the house and found her in the kitchen. She stood facing
him with a wicked smile on her face.
     "What do you have planned, Fel? I can tell from the look on
your face you're up to something."
     Fel smiled and let her robe drop. She wore a dark blue, push-
up bra that thrust her perky breasts towards him. On her slender
waist she had on a matching garter belt that was attached to the
stockings on her legs. She wasn't wearing panties so her trimmed
pubic hair was cleary visible. Fel slid her hands temptingly down
the sides of her toned body, posing for her audience. 
     Mark swallowed, his heartbeat pounding in his ears at the
sight. Lord, she was beautiful! 
     "You like?" she purred as she bent forwards, showing her
cleavage. "I hope I'm not the only one 'up'." The temptress padded
over to the grinning Mark and pressed herself against him as he
wrapped his strong arms around her. She ground her pelvis into his
and licked her lips at the bulging hardness she felt there. 
     "Oh yeah," Mark told her hoarsely. "I like a lot." Their
hungry lips met as he squeezed her ass with passion. 
     Fel moaned into him as she frantically undid the belt to his 
jeans. They hadn't seen each other in days and there was no
patience for foreplay in either of them. Mark deftly undid the bra
as she practically tore his pants off his muscular legs. As he
licked her nipples, the strong man slowly guided the willing Fel to
the cool floor, they were too hot to care about the chill.
     The witch tossed her head from side-to-side as she groaned. "I
want you so bad, Mark! Slam that goergous piece of cock into my wet
pussy and fuck me silly!" she demanded.
     Mark was only too willing to comply. Positioning himself as
Fel eagerly spread her legs, he placed his purple-headed rod onto
her neither lips. She bit her lip as he teased her with it, driving
her wild until he eased his entire length into her boiling snatch.
She tossed back her head with a gasp as he began pumping her with
increasing speed, bouncing her back and forth on the bare floor.
     She didn't notice, nor could she in her lust-crazed state,
Mark's balls and cock begin to faintly glow as he reamed her. His
bouncing ballsack grew as did his pumping tool. Fel didn't realize
what was going on as Mark's cock began filling her more and more;
she thought she was imagineing it in her pleasure.
     Until she realized that he was HUGE! Shocked out of her rising
climax, she raised herself up and looked down in confusion. She
nearly fainted at the sight of a three-inch diameter prick reaming
her out with balls the size of grapefruits!! 
     Oh shit! TERRI!!
     "M-Mark! Stop!" she managed to gasp out as the delayed climax
began rising again at the erotic sight, but she saw his eyes were
glazed. Weakly, she tried wriggling away but his strong hands were
on her hips, preventing escape. 
     Then he thrust into her madly, and she fell back with a gasp
as the sensation of being royally stuffed and reamed out overtook
her. Moments later, his cock mightily erupted inside her love
tunnel and it set off the wildest climax she had ever had. She
cried and moaned as she vibrated with reckless passion. 
     But Mark's cock kept spurting into her with unnaturally
powerful and plentiful jets of cum, stimulating her shrieking form
helplessly. She was being filled so much that her flat stomach
began to distend from internal pressure. Mark was in another world
as his face showed him experiencing the longest male orgasm in the
history of mankind. Felicity's tummy continued to expand slowly as
the two lovers remained locked in esctacy.
     Finally, Mark's minutes-long orgasm died and his tired eyes
snapped open in disbelief at what he had just experienced. They
opened even wider in shock when he saw his impossibly enlarged dick
impaling a bloated, sweaty Fel. She looked nine months pregnant!
     "Ohhhhh fuuuucccckkkk...." Fel moaned limply, unable to move
or open her eyes at the moment. That had been the longest and most
intense orgasm she'd ever had by a long shot and she was
temporarily drained.
     "What the HELL is going ON here?!"
     Mark's stunned voice made Fel open her eyes and she made an
inarticulate noise of panic when she saw her round belly. "What did
you DO to me, Terri?!" she demanded.
     "TERRI?!?!" Mark cried incredulously, knowing the girlfriend
Fel had just named. "What does THIS have to do with HER?? My cock's
gigantic and I can't," he tugged and Fel yipped at his useless
attempt, "get out of you!"
     Oh shit, the cat's out of the bag now, Fel moaned internally.
"Well... um... we're kinda.... er... witches, Mark."
     "Witches??"
     "And I... er... got mad at Terri and... ah... sent something
nasty to her a week ago." Fel smiled weakly at her boyfriend's
incredulous expression. "Did you recieve anything... odd in the
mail?"
     "Yeah," he told her, unsure of what was happening. "Got some
kind of musical toy of a nude couple. Played nice."
     "Great," Fel sighed, falling back to the floor. She'd even
used the same damn thing Fel had. Now how to get out from this...?
The witch gasped in shock when she felt a rumble in her stomach and
looked down at what was happening to her now. 
     They both gaped in disbelief as Fel's tummy started shrinking.
Unfortunately, her breasts were increased an equal amount as the
stunned witch felt something rushing up her torso from her swollen
stomach. Her bust enlarged and Fel moaned uselessly at the feeling
of tightness it was causing in her tits. Her B-cup went to C, D,
DD, DDD, and more as they filled. She was almost feeling pain when
it stopped and left her with tightly round tit-spheres a little
more than a foot in diameter. She quickly placed her hands on them
so they wouldn't fall to the sides.
     Mark gaped even as he felt his cock and balls returning to
normal as his shaft slipped out of Fel's abused cunt. "My God!" he
whispered. His girlfriend's tits looked like a pair of nipple
tipped, white-pink bowling balls!
     "Fuck! They're too full!" Fel groaned, afraid to move with the
extra-full breasts she had. "Something's in them, Mark! Help me,
it's too much!" she pleaded.
     Numb, her boyfriend squeezed one of the erect nipples and
white liquid oozed from the tip. "Milk!" he gasped, astonished yet
more as he watched the white liquid dribble down her tight breast.
     "Maaarrrkkkk!" Fel wailed. "Please!!!"
     Hesitantly, he placed his mouth over one of her nipples and
sucked hard. A gush of warm, sweet liquid spurted from the nipple
which he reflexively swallowed. 
     "Oh!" the witch moaned at the feeling, her nipple had shot
electricity straight to her wet cunt when Mark had sucked. "Do it
again," she pleaded.
     Wondering if he was dreaming all this, Mark went to work
sucking the massive amount of tit-milk out of his girlfriend. It
had a definite effect on her as she cried out incoherently in
orgasm twice during his slowly more enthusiastic suckling. She ran
dry just as he felt he couldn't drink another drop.
     "Ohhh...." she moaned delierously, just a limp puddle of
exhausted flesh on the floor and completely wiped out. Her breasts
had only gone down to D but she wasn't fully aware of that yet.
     Mark shook his head and gently lifted her sweaty body off the
kitchen floor. "Witch, huh?" he asked her gently. Fel managed to
roll her head around to look at him.
     "Yes," she groaned helplessly.
     He pondered that. "I guess I'd better marry you then or else
you'll hex me," Mark said with a gentle smile. Fel's eyes widened
with weak joy. 
     "Really??" she breathed, tears of joy forming in her eyes.
     "Really," he agreed with a smile, and kissed her gently on the
mouth. "You're going to need new bras though," he commented.
     "Huh?" Fel realized her new size at last and smiled. "Small
price to pay." She snuggled into him as he headed for her bedroom.
     I guess I had been mean, Terri, Fel thought happily, but thank
you!!
                              *****
     "You're welcome," Terri chuckled aloud at home. The spell had
involved a mild telepathic link to prevent a bad accident from
happening so the witch had heard the good news.
     Unfortunately, she thought wryly as her breathing slowed, I
forgot to shut off the empathy. She was soaked in sweat and her bed
drenched in her cum from the orgasmic backwash she had
experienced.   
     Oh well, at least we're even now.

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