While Tiff looked for something to make Katie's penis go away, Katie noticed a small, green glass jar. Next to the dusty bottles, cartons and containers it just begged to be noticed by someone. Curiosity getting the better of her Katie read the label, 'BE Cream', and took it out of the cabinet. In such an interesting little jar that BE Cream had to be something fascinating, or at least more interesting than fruit that did nothing other than make you grow a penis. She was still a bit bothered by the way Tiff insisted on dwelling on her penis. Maybe Tiff was a lesbian, that would at least explain her interest in the the anatomy of other women.
Almost as soon as she thought it, the idea made Katie feel guilty. Just because Tiff couldn't stop thinking about a girl's penis didn't mean that she was a lesbian. Katie realized that her friend's interest might be like the way she felt about breasts, because hers weren't all that impressive she was keenly aware of those of other girls. Yes, that made sense, since Tiff didn't have a penis she was prone to worrying about them. The only strange thing about that was that Katie couldn't see why Tiff would want a penis as badly as she wanted to have nicer breasts.
And thinking of breasts...
Katie's eyes went wide as she read what BE Cream was for. The label read, 'BE Cream, for improving the size of small breasts. Rub one teaspoon on each breast for each cup size desired.'
"Tiff, you won't believe what I just found!"
Tiff turned from the cabinet and looked at the little jar, "You found something to get rid of your penis?"
"No," Katie laughed, "I found something even better. If I rub this cream on my breasts they'll grow!"
Looking skeptical Tiff read the label, "Are you sure you want to try this?"
"Of course, this is my chance to get breasts!" Katie couldn't believe that Tiff was being so hesitant, but that wasn't going to stop her.
Taking the jar she she unscrewed the top and looked at the pale lavender cream inside, it even smelled slightly floral, which was nice. Katie wasn't too keen on rubbing something on her that smelled bad, but this was like any other body cream she had encountered.
"Turn around Tiff. You can see when I'm done."
Sighing Tiff did as told and Katie took off her shirt and bra, which would soon be too small if all went well. Having experience measuring ingredients for baking, Katie had no problem estimating how much a teaspoon of the cream was. Putting a dab on each breast she began to rub it in. Cool at first, the cream quickly warmed in her hands ans was soaked into her skin with remarkable speed. The feeling of the warm cream making her breasts slick under her hands was very stimulating, making her nipples perk up, which in turn caused a slight stirring in her crotch. She couldn't be sure, but it felt like there was slightly more flesh under each hand than when she had started rubbing.
When the cream was completely rubbed in her breasts went from feeling warm to slightly hot, not unpleasantly so, just as though she had a slight fever localized to that area. Marveling at the feeling, she cupped her hands over her breasts and realized that they filled her hands much more than before. Her delight at having breasts was so great that she forgot the sensations emanating from her crotch for a moment.
For a comparison she put her bra back on and noted with pleasure that it was too small, not uncomfortably so, but just enough to prove that she did have larger breasts, "Tiff, turn around and look at this. I've got breasts!"
"That's not all you've got," Tiff looked slightly embarrassed as she said this. Here eyes had first gone to her friend's breasts, but then dropped lower. Katie followed her glance and saw that she had a rather large erection. As though encouraged by her realization, it began to throb with renewed urgency, begging for attention.