B. E. HIGH

Class Begins

Melissa walked home from school. It hadn't been bad for the first day. In fact, this year already had things she was looking forward too. This was THE year and everybody was ready. All except the new girl. Her family had just moved in the previous week. They hadn't had time to learn about the place and it's unique history. Today had been a real eye opener for her. But that was to be expected. She was new, and it wasn't everyday that you moved to a school that actually taught its students different methods of breast expansion.

Melissa felt so good she wanted to dance for joy. In fact, she did. It was then that her world exploded. When she woke up, Melissa was laying not too from a small crater. After checking herself, she got up and went to see what had made it. Once there, she saw a puddle of black goo. Being of a curious mind, she naturally grabbed the nearest stick to poke the goo. After all, she had been told that aliens were a perfectly safe, if accidental (as far as human's were concerned), method for BE. She just wasn't sure if it was still alive.

It did nothing when she poked it. Just sat there. She sighed. "I guess it died," she told herself. She started to turn away when it jumped at her. Startled, Melissa fell over backwards. The alien had stretched itself out into a slug like shape. It was trying to force its way into her mouth. Melissa grabbed it, trying to keep it out, but it was too slick. No matter what she did, it went further in. Soon, the only part of it sticking out of her mouth was it's tail. Melissa was now holding her throat as she choked on the alien. Mercifully, she passed out.

She groaned as she woke up the second time. She placed her hand on her head, wondering why she laying on the ground. She started to sit up. Something pushed her back down. She tried again, and still something pushed her down. The third time, she made it. Panting, she looked around to see what had held her down. There was nothing there. While trying to find the reason she had so much trouble getting up, she felt a breeze on her breast.

She froze. A smile started to appear on her face. Slowly, she looked down. Her blouse had been forced open by her breast. She screamed out of pure joy. Her hands grabbed her breast and started rubbing and kneading them. After a few minutes she managed to calm herself and look around to see if anyone had been watching her. She couldn't see anybody so she gave a sigh of relief. Slowly she stood. Unsure of her balance, she kept one hand on the wall the as she slowly walked home.

She made sure people didn't see her as she went home. Her mother would kill her if she found out she hadn't taken a larger shirt with her in case this happened. She looked down. Well, maybe not this exact thing. And she couldn't help smiling. Here it was, the first day of school, and she now had the biggest boobs in her class. No one else had experienced nothing like this yet. She also knew it was only a matter of time before her classmates caught up with her. Nine weeks to be exact. It was then that her class would be allowed to experiment with BE. Unless they volunteer for an upper class man's experiments.

When she was almost home a voice suddenly cried out. "Hey, you," it shouted. "The girl with the huge boobs!" Melissa started looking around for the girl. She wanted to see the size of her breast.

The voice spoke again. "No. You, with the torn blouse."

"Who me," Melissa asked as she searched for the speaker.

"Yes, you." The speaker appeared beside Melissa, causing her to jump. "Just what do you think you're doing?"

She looked at the woman. She was tall, about 5'9." She had brown hair, gray eyes, and a nice figure. She looked to be about an E-cup. She was wearing what looked like a sweater and jeans. "Me," asked Melissa. "I'm going home."

"Not with those you're not," the woman said.

"Why not?! They're my boobs!"

"It looks to me that they weren't there before," she said. "I think you got them from the alien that landed in the crater back there."

"Who are you," Melissa asked as she backed away.

"I came for the alien. My name is Fiona."

Melissa gasped and clutched her breast. Fiona tensed. "Why do you want him? Your tits are already bigger than most women get without help."

Puzzled, Fiona looked down. "You think I want it for myself," she asked. "I was sent to retrieve it. It is the last of it's kind. We had lost it through an accident."

"So."

"Look. We don't know what it needs to reproduce. And since it is the last of its kind, my government want it back so they can clone it. At least until we figure out what it needs."

"Too bad," Melissa said. "I'm keeping him. With him I can have the biggest boobs in my class."

"That's all you want. Bigger breast? Well, you'll have them. At least, until they explode." Melissa blinked. "Didn't know that did you," the alien woman continued. "It is in it's infancy. As it grows older, it will get bigger. You're breast aren't large enough hold it. That's why you have to give it to me. I'll take it back with me. Where it will be put to good use."

Melissa was smiling. "It's gonna grow." It was more a statement than a question. "Cool."

"Are you insane," shouted Fiona. She winced at the echoes her voice brought. "Don't you understand? Your breast are not large enough. It will die when your breast burst. And so will you. Do you want that to happen?"

Melissa smiled. "You don't know about BE High, do you?"

Fiona raised her left arm. Melissa blinked as a small keyboard and display screen appeared on her arm. After a few moments of typing, she raised her head. "The Betty Elisabeth High School? What's so special about here? It's just another place to teach young humans."

"That's what you think," Melissa said. "You and everybody else in the world. My school was named after a famous big bust porn star. She had just won the state lottery a few months before the original school burned down. The lottery had been up to one hundred million dollars then. She paid for the school to be rebuilt. And the town named it after her. It was the least they could do. Especially since she died three weeks before it was finished."

"And that means," a puzzled Fiona asked.

"Nothing really," Melissa said. "But, the school started researching ways to enlarge a woman's breast without using breast implants. It was started in her honor. Betty wanted to biggest chest in the business. And had several surgeries to get it. Not to mention all the other ways she tried. We felt we owed it to her. We even got QueFour Industries to build several chemical plants in the surrounding area. You don't want know how many girls burst the bras before they stopped giving tours to the school. You'd think they would have better safety precautions."

Fiona narrowed her eyes. "You're lying," she said. "You just want to keep your breast at this size."

"Duh," Melissa said. "Of course I want to keep them. In nine weeks it won't really matter. Because then I will be able to grow boobs this size on my own."

"I don't believe you."

"It will be easy to convince you," answered Melissa.

"And just how are you going to do that?"

"Just come to school with me tomorrow," Melissa said. "Then you will see. Besides, what harm can it do?" She patted her breast. "I don't believe he will grow that much."

Fiona was torn. She really wanted to take the specimen back with her, but this native girl wouldn't give her up. She could just take it. But that would mean taking both of them to her ship. She had been told not to do that if there was another way. "Stay right there," she told the busty girl. "I'm going to call the home office." At Melissa's nod she walked a few feet away.

Melissa watched the alien woman. She couldn't be sure, but it seemed like it was her first assignment. Maybe she is the junior partner of a two-man team. If that was true, where was the other one? She started searching the shadows for the partner that had to be there. She didn't see anyone. But that didn't surprise her. With their technology, she could be standing right beside her and she wouldn't know a thing.

"I'm where?" yelled Fiona. "I can't be there. I'm standing right here." Curious, Melissa walked closer. She just might get to keep her boobs.

"I know," a man's voice said. "But I'm sitting at my desk staring right at you. And I know I'm not on that planet."

"But that's impossible," wailed Fiona. "How can I be in two places at once?"

"I don't know," the voice answered. "The only way I can think of is that one of you is an impostor. And I doubt it's the one in front of me."

"I know," Melissa said.

Everybody stopped talking and Fiona turned toward Melissa. "What did you say?" a woman's voice asked.

"I take it that you're this dimension's Fiona," Melissa said.

"Yeah, my name is Fiona," she said. "And what do you mean this dimension?"

"Simply what I said. The Fiona here must have passed through a dimensional rift to get here."

"How did she do that," the man's voice asked.

"Did you see anything strange about 4 to 5 light minutes out," she asked instead.

"Yes," Fiona said. "I did pass through some strange lights at that distance."

Melissa nodded. "Those strange lights was the rift. Most people in the area know about them and avoid 'em as much as possible."

"How did they get there and how can I get back?"

"I'll tell you on one condition," Melissa said.

"And that is?"

Melissa stared at the taller woman for a moment. "I get to keep my boobs," she finally said. "Before you start telling me that I can't grow big enough to hold it, remember that you didn't know about the dimensional rifts in the area and I did."

Fiona shrugged. "Fine by me," she said.

"Wait a minute," the voice said. "We can't let you keep that specimen."

"No you wait," Fiona said. "You're not the one who's stranded in another dimension. Besides, it originally came from my dimension. So, I'm the on who should decide where it should stay."

"She's right, Chief," the other Fiona said. "I sure wouldn't want to be stranded away from home. Especially in a place that looked exactly like home."

Melissa grinned. "If that's settled, I can now tell Fiona what she needs to know."

"Tell me, please."

"Okay." Melissa took a deep breath. "The rift is a by product of our dimensional jump ships. Too many jumps in an area causing the dimensional barrier to destabilize. Once that happens, anything can come through. That is how you got here."

"Okay," Fiona said. "Now how do I get back?"

"You don't," said Melissa. "You didn't plan on being here. Your ship doesn't have a dimensional drive, so we don't know the coordinates of your home dimension. We can give you a ship, but, unless you get extremely lucky you won't find your home before you die of old age."

Fiona stared blankly at the girl. She couldn't believe that she was stranded. All her friends and family would believe she was dead. And she couldn't work here because she was already here. She didn't know what to do. This had never covered this at the academy.

"Why don't we let her keep it," the other Fiona said. "With you there, Fiona, we can learn if humans can really hold the symbiont as it grows."

"I don't know," she answered. "What if she can't hold it?"

Melissa gave her a look. "You haven't heard a word I've said have you? All right. Just come with me tomorrow. You'll see why I'm not worried about holding this symbiont."

"We're agreed," the chief said. "Tomorrow, you will go with this human to her school and watch her. We, here, will decide what to do about you while you're doing this. Good luck." With that he closed the connection.

Melissa watched as Fiona stood there. The blank expression she had on her face, told her she didn't know what to do. "Are you okay," she asked.

Fiona jumped. She turned to look at her. "I don't know what to do," she softly said.

Melissa blinked. "Well," she said. "For starters, we could go home. My home, that is. Mom will want to meet you. She'll also know who to contact to register you. Can't have unregistered aliens running around, you know."

Fiona just stood there. Melissa sighed and took her hand. She lead the alien woman to her house.