On her bed, Cassidy thought about how she wanted to proceed. This would probably be the best and sexiest moment of her life, and the most important story she ever wrote, she had to do things right. Should she write everything about her new life like some kind of fanfiction? Or just write down what she wanted to change? No, it would be slacking...
Then, she got an idea. She already had the full story of her life written somewhere! She just had to edit it to make it a still complete, but better version of it!
Cassidy jumped to the floor, reached for under her bed and grabbed there under a pile of old books her diary. She had it for years now, and had been writing everything she couldn't tell to anyone else in it. She opened it and read :
11th year of my life. February 4
Dear diary, I Got out with my friends today. We went to the library to do our presentation on volcanoes as Mr Stuart asked. Macy said some girls at school made fun of her when she told she'd spend her Saturday at the library instead of the mall like most kids our age. She's more and more quiet because of people making fun of her. She doesn't want to lie, like Cassidy, who pretends she'll be at the mall if asked.
"Meh, not really interesting". whispered Cassidy, before skipping dozens of pages. She read another entry.
14th year of my life, November 25
Dear diary, I felt weird at school today. Eden went to class, and I swear her boobs were even bigger than Miss Esperanza's. She must be E cups, from my guess. Cassidy and the others made fun of her, and I did too so they'd not suspect me of anything, but I found Eden's melons... strangely attractive. Just like how I love to use dirty words to speak of tits! Dear diary, you're the only one I can tell this to! People would think I'm a freak if I were to tell them, especially my friends! Am I a lesbian? I still love boys... Am I bisexual then? I'm not sure, as I just love looking at Eden's boobs and other big-chested girls. I can't tell anyone!
"Yeah, I remember this... quite a confusing time for me. Puberty is quite a time for discoveries!" Cassidy said, reading further.
14th year of my life, December 6
Dear diary, I searched online for answers to my obsession for boobs and found websites about breasts expansion stories. It's all fantasy stories about girls growing larger breasts one way or the other. I read quite a lot, carefully erasing everything from my browser history as I did, and had to take a shower after reading the last one! Could it be it? Would I have some kind of fetish? I've been thinking about Eden's growing sweet babies... would it be because she's growing always bigger that I find her even more desirable than other big-chested girls?
"The revelation day!" smiled Cassidy. "And months later, I found the guts to write my first story... to think Eden was magically growing her tits like in one of those... irony, irony! This is because I was fond of those that I could understand and steal those powers, Eden! To think breasts expansion stories would be useful to me one day..."
She skipped more pages.
16th year of my life, March 9
Dear diary, I guess I'm stuck and won't grow more. B cups! At least, I'll fit with my friends. None of our little group of smart students is growing any big breast. We're all B cups from what I could observe. I try to keep my pride quiet. All of them are B cups from what I could observe. But Eden is a P cup now. Those monsters! I wrote another story about her today. Damn, why can't I be growing too? Girls with big tits are always complaining! I'd never do that, I want to have big pumpkins in my bras! So why those ungrateful girls and not me? Life's unfair!
"Said the girl who would obtain unlimited powers one day!" smiled Cassidy.
Cassidy decided to begin with a little test. The rewriting of her life needed to begin quietly.
She crossed her fingers and said : "Everything in this diary is true."
She felt the energy flowing out of her body, and saw the journal glow for a couple seconds, but nothing more. Okay... time to test! She took a pen, an scratched a part of the last entry before writing something else under.
16th year of my life, March 9
Dear diary, I guess I'm stuck and won't grow more. B cups!
Dear diary, I guess I'm stuck and won't grow more. C cups!
Cassidy had a brief exclamation of surprise as instantly, there was a move in her bra. Looking down, her breasts gently pushed in her tee, her bra expanding along as she expanded one inch forward, her boobs gaining some roundness and weight in the process. Ecstatic, Cassidy touched her new bust with joy, and then stopped as she noted in the diary the rest of the entry blurring before turning neat once again. Cassidy read it, curious.
16th year of my life, March 9
Dear diary, I guess I'm stuck and won't grow more. C cups! I'm the biggest of my friends now, but not too big so I'll still fit in. I try to keep my pride quiet. All of them are B cups from what I could observe. But Eden is a P cup now. Those monsters! I wrote another story about her today. Damn, why can't I be growing this large too? Girls with big tits are always complaining! I'd never do that, I want to have big pumpkins in my bras! C cups are okay, but I want more! So why those ungrateful girls and not me? Life's unfair!
"Interesting" Cassidy said. "So it worked... whatever I write in changes my life accordingly. Then... let's go!"
She turned some pages, pen ready to serve, and smiled...
Thu Jul 30 00:00:00 2015