After a while of indulging her lover's breast obsession, Lee was growing restless. She didn't want to just have bigger boobs, as good as her big new D-Cups felt, she wanted Steve to really change her and experiment with her body.
"Honey..." She whispered, patting her boyfriend on the head gently.
"Mmm?" Steve opened his eyes, playfully tugging her nipple in his teeth and smiling up at her.
"This is nice and all, but maybe we should go home and... play." She said with an edge in her voice.
"That sounds like a nice idea." Steve agreed, licking her nipple before leaning back and pulling her tank top down. His hands cradled and squeezed her enlarged breasts for good measure, and he giggled.
Together, Steve and Lee stood in the trees, collecting the jacket she had thrown off and her ruined bra. Lee put her jacket on and both of them laughed at how it could no longer close all the way comfortably, leaving her bust prominantly swaying and jiggling as she moved.
"Ah, the hell with it." Steve said, taking her hand as they began to walk back to the car.
"Don't... you... dare!" Lee giggled, grabbing her boyfriend's arm and knowing full well what he was about to do.
"Just a little more?" He pleaded, kissing her cheek.
"Okay, fine." She rolled her eyes.
"I order you to grow to a 44 triple D." He whispered.
"Shit!" Lee gaped, and arched her back slightly as the weight on her chest began to increase. They stared as she grew, and grew, until two huge round shapely tits now hung to her the bottom of her rib cage with the sheer size on her lean little body.
Steve simply stared, boner growing, as they walked through the field, Lee cupping herself in her hands in disbelief.
"Holy shit." She said in amazement, blushing. "I'm... huge!"
"I know." Steve said with a grin. "But you could be huger."
"Don't!" Lee protested.
"You can get me back later." He waved her off. "I order you to grow to a J cup."
"Oh fuck!" Lee stopped, trembling again as growth set in. This time, her breasts swelled like balloons filling with air, straining her slim tank top ridiculously and pressing out the curvature of her boobs, forcing her jacket open. Her knees shook and he hands desperately grabbed her tits to hold them up as they grew heavier and heavier in her hands, spilling over his palms. Her nipples were easily grown to the size of her palms and her shirt began to protest with the side stitching pulling out. Still, despite a couple small rips, the immensity of her chest increased further, until she was left with two massive boobs, each hanging to her stomach from their sheer size and bulk.
Steve simply stared. And drooled.
"Honeyyy!" Lee said in alarm. "They're! They're! Too big! Please!"
"Okay, fine..." Steve said in mock annoyance. "I guess I order you to return to normal."
With a sudden shift, Lee moaned as her huge swell deflated quickly and returned to her former B cup. She grabbed her breasts in her hands defensively and quickly zipped up her coat. "No!" She looked around nervously. "Bad! Don't do that again!"
"Sorry." Steve said, taking her trembling hand as they reached the car. "I was just..."
"Well, it was too much!" She said anxiously, clutching her arms to her chest. "I didn't like it."
"Sorry..." Steve hung his head. "I'll be nice with unlimited cosmic power in the future."
That caused Lee to giggle. "I still might get you to take this off."
"So..." Steve kissed her on the cheek apologetically. "Uh... you didn't like it?"
"You stretched my shirt and wrecked my bra." She said poutingly. "That wasn't nice."
"I order your clothes to turn back?" Steve said experimentally, and both were surprised when it actually worked. Lee's shirt tightened back up, the stitching seemingly fixing itself, and the clasp of the bra in her pocket reappeared from where ever it had sprung to in the trees when she had taken it off.
"No... fucking... way." Steve grinned.
"Hmmm." Lee thought. "I wonder if you could change my clothes with me."
"I order whatever clothing you're wearing to change with you at all times." Steve said sternly, but of course nothing seemed to happen.
"Well..." She said, sighing with a smirk. "Do your thing."
"Mmm. You're gonna get tall for me now." Steve grinned and rubbed his hands together.
"Okay!" Lee took a deep anxious breath. "Okay..."
"I order you to grow to six feet tall." Steve said, starting the car.
Lee arched in her seat, hands falling to her sides, and as before the intensity of it hit her body, causing her to wince and tremble. This time, there was an audible stretching sound all over. She began to stretch... taller... leggier. Her body began to grow in height and she gasped as inch after inch assaulted her flesh, bones, organs, everything. She wasn't just stretching, she was growing, naturally, as if rapidly aging. But she wasn't aging up, she was just getting taller.
She had always been a little shorter than her boyfriend, enough that she could look up at him, now she felt *huge* as she looked down and saw her knees bent up from where they rested on the floor of the car, her head brushing the roof. She adjusted her seat *down* and marveled at her increased size. All of her had grown wonderfully, her clothes had perfectly sized up with her. Even her socks and shoes were a larger size.
"Oh man..." She stared in shock. "Okay, *this* is cool! I'm a six footer now!!"
"Home. Me. You. Bed." Steve said simply, and drove off back to their apartment.