"Time's Up! Now you get both!"
"How about YOU get lost, Kyle!"
"For your transform, your breast will increase to a massive size, and only I can control how big they get. They will be full of milk, which cannot be squeezed or sucked out, it has to be drank. This will happen at midnight once every two days. Oh, and anyone who drinks your milk will have the curse passed onto them. For your dare..."
Jen slammed the phone down. Just the thought of what he had said was disgusting, and she didn't want to hear anything else he said. She found her top under the bed, and put it on. She threw on her backpack, when suddenly a wave of pain overtook her.
Her chest felt like it was on fire, and she heard what she thought was the sound of a hose running into in a rubber bag. She looked down, and was filled with horror. The curse was real! It was very, very real, and Jen's breast were exploding inside her shirt. She winced in pain as her shirt ripped, and her bra exploded apart. Her breasts expanded rapidly, already the size of a DD cup. She fell to the floor, and could hear large amounts of milk sloshing around inside her huge mammaries. She sobbed in terror as they reached the size of soccer balls, her tits the size of her thumb. She rolled over onto her back, the weight of her member growing too strong for her to carry. In the distance, she faintly heard the bus pull up to the stop, and the front door opened and closed. Someone was home! Was it her mom, the maid, her brother, her dad? Who could help her? As her breasts inflated with milk, she remembered what Kyle had said: Anyone who sucked her milk would get the curse too! She screamed loudly, and too her relief, her breasts stopped growing. They were the size of backpacks, and very firm with milk. Milk trickled down the sides as she lactated violently. She reached her finger up, trying to squeeze some milk out. Her tits were enourmous, and waves of pleasure flowed through her, but absolutely no milk came out.
"Jen!?" she heard someone call, and suddenly her door burst open. It was her...