Jen continued getting up, when her bra started to feel tight and split off her chest and flew across the room.
“What the hell!” she screamed, stunned as she watched her breasts enlarge to a DD-cup. “Oh my god! What’s happening?!” she said to herself as the growing stopped and she ran her hands over the enlarged breasts.
She was too busy trying to discover what had happened to her breasts and failed to notice as painlessly more sets started to grow beneath them. Only when the increased weight got her attention did Jennifer realise that she was growing 2 more sets of breasts below her original pair. “NO! I’m turning into a freak!” she gasped as she tried to stop the growths by pressing into her stomach with her arms but it did nothing to stop the growing.
She now had 3 pairs of DD size breasts on her chest, her naval had been engulfed by the bottom pair.
She ran to a mirror, the increased weight on her chest made it difficult to run and screamed in horror at the site in front of her. “HELP!” she cried, but the house was empty and she knew that no one could hear her.
Suddenly her legs felt weak and she dropped to the floor, landing hard on her new breasts causing her to cry out in pain. She tried to stand but realised in horror that her legs weren’t responding to her instructions.
With a scream she watched as her legs shrank, retracting into her body until they were nothing but small stumps. Her one sock split and lay in tatters on the floor, Jen started to scream again and watched helplessly as her legs swelled and formed into another pair of breasts either side of her pussy.
She could still move them at the hips but she realised she now had breasts for legs and started to scream for help again. Her cries were cut short by the feeling in her arms as they too retracted into her body and left her with another pair of DD breasts where her arms should have been.
Jen was now immobilised by the sheer number of breasts that covered her body, she could wiggle and writhe but without limbs she could do nothing but lay on her back and try to find her way towards the front door to get help.
Only as she started to move she felt her hair retract rapidly into her skull and screamed as her teeth fell out of her mouth. Her screams became gradually muffled as her mouth reformed into a pussy and Jen felt her nose being dragged down to form the top of her new face-crotch. She could no longer taste but was aware of the aroma of her new face-slit.
Unable to cry for help she laid staring at the ceiling as her bald head started to sag as it formed another breast, her ears were absorbed into the new mound and a nipple formed on the top. The lack of bone in her new breast-head meant her eyes shifted slightly and her pussy-mouth was distorted by its flexible shape.
Jen started to panic, how was this happening? How was she still breathing?! Without a nose or mouth it made no sense, how was she supposed to eat? What would everyone think of her now, she was a freak!
She became aware of a strange taste on her tongue and with excitement presumed she was growing a mouth somewhere on her new disturbing body. Instead though she found the taste resembled pussy juice and in horror felt her new tongue form in the pussy between her breast-legs. She started to scream again in horror as the taste on her tongue repulsed her, had she been able she would have thrown up, but after the initial shock the taste started to become less repugnant.
“HELP!” she heard herself cry, her voice sounded distant, and she sobbed as she found the source of the noise to be her original pussy.
Just when she thought the transformation was over she felt a strange pressure in four points on her torso at once, they all seemed to be focussed on her back, by her tail bone. She felt strange rope like movements beneath her and watched as blue tendrils snaked their way across the floor in four different directions, before thickening into tentacles and becoming dexterous.
In stunned silence, Jen found she was able to control these new tentacles and managed to use them to heave her many breasted self up to full height. She used 2 to steady herself and found she was free to use the other 2 as arms. Looking in horror at the monstrosity in the mirror Jen started to cry as she heard the school bus pull up outside…