Sharon's birthday!

Jim hopped out of bed, his eyes wide as he realized he hadn't gotten her a present yet. He jumped into and out of the shower, brushed his teeth, and ran a worn-out comb through his hair, and then

Jim ran down to his basement lab and finished the final touches of his present for Sharon's birthday. He was tring to make perfume, but somehow it smelled more like a bottle of coke. "Oh well" said Jim. "She'll be happy I got her this instead of a card." Little did he know just how happy she would be after she tried it out.

Jim finished wrapping the Coke-scented perfume and began writing a card.

Dear Sharon,
 So! It's your birthday. Inside there's a homemade present from me to you. It didn't come out too well, but I hope you'll appreciate it.

Jim

Then he looked over the present, then the card. Perfect. Now, how to give it to her......

You drive to her house and knock on the door. It opens up andshe jumps into your arms.

You give her the present and she loves it. She immediately sprays some on herself. Then...

They were sitting on the couch in Sharon's apartment. Almost as soon as she had finished drawing her finger up from between her modest b-cup breasts, where she had placed a small smear of perfume, her eyes widened in surprise.

Sharon put the bottle down as if it had burned her.

"Jim, something's wrong..."

"What?"

"My breasts feel funny..." Sharon took a quick peek down the neck of her sweatshirt.

Her eyes grew even wider, and she clamped the neckline back to her chest with both hands.

What did Sharon find?

Sharon felt an incredible binding sensation run across her chest. She ripped her shirt off to find that her breasts had moved apart, and were now higher up on her chest. Then they started to expand.

"Oh, God, Jim ... Hold me!" she said, wrapping her arms around him.

Jim didn't notice anything odd for a few seconds, but as he was running his hands back and forth on Sharon's back, he felt himself being pushed away slightly by a soft pressure against his chest. He looked down and saw that his girlfriend's bust was starting to swell. Her bra now looked like it was one of the push-up kind, though Jim knew she didn't wear those things.

About five minutes later, while they were still embracing, Jim heard and FELT Sharon's breath quickening. Her nipples had gone erect, and they were rubbing against the silk fabric of her bra. Waves of pleasure pulsed through her body and her clit as well. It was already swollen and wet, soaking through her panties and her skirt.

A look that was a cross between pleasure and pain came across her face ... and she passed out.

Jim could still feel her bust expanding, so he decided to ...