Violet was wearing a plain white blouse and a soft pink jacket; it was cinched at the waist with a belt, showing off a nice curve that went all the way down her black pencil skirt. She had knee-high sheer stockings and was about 5’6” with heels on. Violet wasn’t the most curvy woman; she had B cup breasts and a modest ass. Still, she was enough to entice the arousal of her partner. They had met at the bar only a few hours ago, but something drew her to him. Was it the way he had been eyeing her on the dance floor? At any other given time she would be self-conscious, but something about the stranger made her want to play sexy. In fact, she could feel the attraction growing inside her over time…physically, even. First her nipples had started to stiffen up under her blouse constantly, provoking her to rub her breasts every so often for relief. She just brushed it off as maybe being too excited. Unfortunately, she could also feel her panties were beginning to get wet as well.

Although she was with her friends, everywhere she went, the mysterious man would inevitably be. Finally, after an hour or so of eyeing each other, he approached Violet calmly.

“I have an apartment. Want to join me?”

“Sure.”

Violet didn’t know why on Earth she would say yes, but still, her friends watched in awe as she went to hook up with a total stranger. His hand brushed her shoulder, and Violet felt her pussy begin to throb. She was getting progressively more turned on, and it was becoming unusual. She had never been this aroused before…it was like her clit was just begging for any bit of attention. As they got into the cab, Violet felt her thighs rub together, causing some pleasurable friction between her legs.

“You’re just my type” the stranger remarked to Violet, confidently reaching out and embracing her waist. He pulled her closer to her in the back of the cab, fondling her slightly through her loose-fitting blouse. The ride seemed to go by in seconds, and soon they were alone together.

“Something to drink?” he asked, taking his coat off and moving into the kitchen. Violet plopped down on the large cushiony sofa.

“Sure.”

“Alright” he smiled at her, obviously eyeing her body, and how she complimented his furniture. He was more than happy to fix her something, especially since he had a little something special up his sleeve; he had been perfecting it for months. Quickly and unnoticed, he popped a small bottle open and poured about two drops of clear liquid into Violet’s glass of wine.

“Here, this is good stuff.” He handed her the glass. Without hesitation, Violet began to sip from it.

“So…Violet….my name is Jason.” He stood in front of her as she sat on the couch. He had to be at least 6’4”. “How are you feeling?”

“Well, I’m kind of…” Violet paused. Was she going to admit to him that she was incredibly horny? Right out the gate? This was so not like her.

But before she could, he answered for her.

“Let me guess, you’re dying for a good fuck; aren’t you?”

Violet blushed and looked into her wine, taking another large sip. The tingling in her nipples was getting even stronger. Maybe it was because he was exciting her?

“Is it cold in here, Violet?”

Violet looked down and was in total shock; her nipples were visibly swollen and poking out underneath her blouse. Too bad she had worn her stretchy satin bra instead of a thicker one. Her nipples weren’t perked up and pointy as though it were cold, however. They were firm but visibly soft, almost plumped up. Impulsively, she reached out to cover them up, but Jason’s hand grabbed hers before she was able.

“Finish off your wine, Violet; it’ll make you feel even better.” Slowly and gently, he began to trace the outline of her nipples outside her top. Violet cooed in ecstasy and quickly finished off the glass of wine. This time, things were starting to feel really funny. She could feel the fabric of her panties against her clit, rubbing with every movement. It was incredibly sensitive; Violet took her own hand and slowly slid it up her skirt, wanting to feel it for herself. Sure enough, her clit was noticeably larger. It was swollen to nearly double it’s size, and still throbbed against her own wetness.

“What did you do to me?!” She gasped.

“Don’t worry. I just gave you a little something I’ve been working on…you’ll like it, I guarantee that. Just imagine what you’ll feel like once I make you cum.” Jason smirked, grabbing her by the waist and flipping her to face the sofa. Oh, and I hope you don’t like the clothes you have on.”

With a single movement, he unbuckled his pants and let them fall to the ground. His cock was long and uncut, and almost intimidating to Violet. But she had to have him inside her wet, throbbing pussy. She bent over, supporting herself against the couch and lifted up her skirt to reveal her pussy. Jason pushed her soaked girly panties to the side and slowly worked his cock in. The first bit was a little thick, but once he was about half-way, it began to slide in and out of her easily.

Jason grabbed Violet’s little ass, still fully clothed, and buried himself inside of her. There was something about this experience that had him going crazy, especially since he knew what his wine mixture was going to do to poor Violet.

Violet moaned loudly, grunting as he plunged himself deeper and harder into her wetness.

“I’m almost there.” Jason groaned happily.

“…Already?” Violet whimpered, worried that he had reached his climax so soon.

“Don’t worry, we’re just starting. You’ll see….”

Violet could feel his cock contracting inside her, all the muscles pulsating from pure pleasure. With a final thrust, he exploded inside her; more cum than Violet had ever seen. She felt the warmth shoot inside her, it seemed to warm her entire body.

“Mmmm..” Violet moaned, pulling her skirt down and repositioning her clothes. The discomfort in her panties had gone down slightly, but she was definitely still horny. Surprisingly, none of the cum had spilled out of her or made a mess.

“So you’re going to make me cum?” She eagerly went to undo the zipper on her skirt.

“No, not yet; just wait.” He objected, watching Violet sitting there intently. What was he looking at anyways? She thought to herself.

Suddenly, a rush of sensations flooded over Violet’s body. She couldn’t explain what it felt like…almost as though her shoes had gotten tighter. She looked down at her heels, and for a moment it looked like she had, indeed, filled them in a bit more. But that was impossible.

“What was that?” She asked, rubbing her own breasts. “It felt amazing!”

Those words were all it took for Jason to reposition her and quickly fuck her to another orgasm on his part. Still, there was just as much cum as before. Violet excitedly sat and waited for the effects to take place like they had before. She’d never felt anything close to that her entire life, and wondered how lovemaking was causing it to happen. Was it him?

This time, the feeling was even stronger. Violet felt warmth start to spread across her ass, accompanied by tightness again. This time, her feet started to really hurt. Violet looked down and gasped; she was outgrowing her heels!

“What’s happening?!” She demanded, getting up from the couch. Jason, who had almost a foot on her previously, now seemed…. shorter somehow. Her already fitted skirt had lost it’s extra room and looked a little snug around her thighs; It was impossible, but she had to be getting bigger. Violet ran her hands across her ass, right away feeling where she had filled out. Her skin felt incredibly soft and squeezable.

“Doesn’t it feel good?” Jason asked, admiring her bum.

“Yes!” Violet cried. “..I mean, no! I don’t want to be taller! Make me normal again, these shoes are getting way too small!”

Almost on cue, the last effect of the cum kicked in and Violet’s feet popped out of the toes. She ditched the shoes, kicking them off but still feeling noticeably taller. She had only gained about 6 inches or so, but her clothes were filling out quickly. The belt around her waist was now tightened against her skin, and her blouse was beginning to fit her much better. And still, her nipples had the same sensitive feeling from drinking the wine. Did he give her something that made his cum do this to her? And how was he still hard? It had to be the wine.

“I thought you liked it.” Jason grinned, now almost looking eye-to-eye with Violet. “I certainly do. And it only gets better.”

“What do you mean, it gets better?” She snapped, attempting to tug her skirt down. “I don’t know how this is happening, but I’m out.”

As she began to walk away, Jason couldn’t help but laugh.

“Come over here and suck my cock.”

Violet immediately returned to Jason, physically unable to stop herself; why was she doing this? Something in the wine was making her crave his cock to the point where she couldn’t resist. She didn’t want to, but something made her regardless. His cum just felt so good, and even though she didn’t want to be his experiment, she desperately needed it in her mouth. Violet slurped, sucked and licked his cock, working for his cum. For a third time, he had absolutely no trouble providing her with it. Jason stroked her hair gently as he came again, this time into her mouth, emptying at least two mouthfuls. Violet licked her lips eagerly, trying to get every last drop.

This time, still on her knees, the effects of his cum kicked in again; The feeling came back, this time in her breasts. Before her eyes, her B cup slowly began to billow out.

“My tits!” She cried, watching them begin to fill up her bra. Her cleavage deepened into about a C cup, finally sitting in her button-up blouse perfectly. Within seconds, the sensation came back again in her ass; this time, her upper thighs and cheeks started to puff out. The pencil skirt began to strain against her exceeding girth, but could successfully hold her new, bigger bum. Her body had changed from average to a very pleasant hourglass.

“Hmm, you’re looking better each time Violet.” Jason remarked, prodding a finger into her thighs. “How long before you’d be completely unrecognizable? Now get ready for some more. I’ve got quite a bit of stamina, and you still need your reward.”

In a mixture of willingness and the wine, Violet crawled on top of Jason. Her breasts, even though they had only grown a cup, were noticeably heavier. Surprisingly, the new feeling of having real boobs was beginning to arouse her, whether she liked it or not. This time Violet struggled to roll up her skirt enough just to hop on top of his erection. She guided each thrust, getting deeper and steadier, gently massaging Jason to cum yet again.

“Stay on top of me this time; don’t get off.” He ordered, running his eyes over her eagerly. As expected, there was another spurt in height; at least 8 inches or so this time. The zipper on her skirt finally gave way, bursting open nearly half way. Her skirt seemed shorter as it rolled up her growing thighs, allowing her body to fill up the extra room. The belt around her waist was beginning to dig into her deeply now, on the verge of snapping apart, but it only accentuated the perfectly hourglass figure she had achieved. Her cleavage was now in a battle against the buttons of her blouse, which had gone from being too large to 3 sizes too small ever so quickly.

Jason was exhilarated, feeling Violet fill out on top of him. He ran his hands all over her hips eagerly, listening to the soft moans of her pleasure.

“My my Violet, look how much you’re grown? How big would you suppose that you are now? 5 inches taller than me, at least. You know, I have a thing for tall girls.”

“I can see that.” Violet replied, standing up. She now looked down at Jason, which was a bizarre perspective. If only she were a bit bigger, she mused; he would be in the perfect spot to kiss her boobs. All the sensations in her chest and the sex was making her tits scream for some attention. As if they knew exactly what was on Violet’s mind, the strained blouse finally snapped open. Two buttons flew across the room, revealing the bouncy cleavage underneath.

“You want more?” Jason bit his lip, eyes locked in on her tits.

“Yeah… oh god yeah.” Violet moaned, running her hands through his hair. “I want even bigger boobs!”

“Well then you’ll have to swallow it.” Jason answered, presenting his still solid cock. Excitedly, Violet motioned for him to lay on the couch. It could fit him comfortably, but was proving to be a little cozy for Violet’s new proportions. Sliding her underwear aside, she shoved her shaved, swollen pussy into Jason’s face. This was what Jason had been looking forward to the most, and wasted no time licking gently on her tender clit. Violet couldn’t contain her moaning the whole time she sucked his cock. She was excited knowing that she could easily sit down and trap him underneath her ass like some kind of chair. After all, her ass was even wider than he was now. After a few minutes of enjoying the 69, Violet was beginning to think that she finally deserved her reward.

Violet greedily sucked another mouthful of cum from Jason, and wiggled her bum into his face happily. Jason let out a few moans in between kisses and licking, ready for the effect it would have on her boobs.

Violet squeezed her tits and slowly felt them overflow into her hands; two more buttons lost their grip, leaving the entire top half of her blouse open. Her satin bra was full, but still able to contain her now DD boobs. From what she gathered, filling her pussy with cum was triggering her size, while swallowing it was making her curvier. Her ass was now reminiscent of a thicker Jennifer Lopez, but on the body of a small amazon. Violet was completely overtaken by the aphrodisiac at this point; the only thing she could think of was getting more of Jason’s cum inside of her. Deciding not to leave her position, she lifted her ass a bit to give him a breath of air.

“I hope you have some more.” She teased before siting back down. Jason licked her to the edge over and over, barely giving her enough time to stop herself. Moving her ass down to his cock, she sat on him reverse cowgirl and quickly milked him of another orgasm. By this point, they were only getting better; the feeling of her soft skin all around him, weighing him down was making it stronger each time.

Once again, Violet’s clothes began to diminish all together. Her stockings, which had been digging into her calves, finally began to tear into tiny holes, gradually becoming too small. The once modest skirt continued to tear at the seams, all the while raising up high enough to expose her drenched panties. Her bra was finally beginning to feel the strain, struggling for dear life to contain her DD’s. They began to overflow over the cups as the bra became tinier and tinier. The sleeves on her blouse were now too tight and tore openings to allow for the rest of her. This time, Violet was now a full-fledged amazon, standing at least 7’5”. Her legs hung over the couch, unable to provide room for her voluptuous figure. Violet, not used to the idea, stood up and smacked her head off the ceiling.

“Ow.” She groaned, rubbing her head. Jason followed her, now dwarfed by an entire foot. “Here, you should kiss it better” she added, grabbing Jason’s head and forcefully pressing it into her cleavage. Seeing as her bra had miraculously survived, she pulled it down and pushed his lips to her (now comparatively huge) nipples. Jason moaned happily, gently lapping at them and sucking gently. By now her panties had almost disappeared into her ass, looking more like floss underneath the remains of the pencil skirt.

“I think it’s my turn to cum now.” Violet demanded, popping her breast back in the bra and getting on all fours. On the ground, she was just big enough where Jason could easily fuck her by just crouching a little. Violet was on the edge of orgasm for so long, so her pussy was desperate to finally feel release. Jason’s cock looked so much smaller compared to Violet’s giant backside, but slipping it into her soaking pussy was still just as sweet.

“Fuck me hard! This time I want to cum all over your dick.” She moaned, feeling his hands exploring her ass. Violet persevered, wanting this turn to last forever. She tried desperately to hold back her orgasm, but eventually the feeling of being so big and busty was sending her over the edge. Finally, Violet let it go; her whole body shook as she came on Jason’s hard, long cock. He trembled, satisfied, as he felt her finally reach climax. Breathing heavily and still hard after cumming so many times, Jason slowly pulled himself out of Violet’s tight pussy. To his delight, his manhood was soaked in her juices. But Violet didn’t stop moaning just yet…it looked like she was still having an orgasm.

The wine had somehow affected the intensity of her orgasms, which was for sure; she could still feel it rocking her body, making her clench and scream in ecstasy. With one final burst of tingling, Violet’s bra exploded, leaving her open blouse to frame the pair of triple D’s. Her underwear also exceeded it’s limit, snapping off of her like a piece of string.

Naked and panting, Violet curled up on the floor, taking up a whole corner of the living room.