Chapter 1

Jana would always be happy heading over to visit her friend Erica, but today’s visit was extra special. Erica’s father, Greg, had put in a backyard inground pool. Jana had been jealous hearing about how Erica had been lounging in the pool every night after school. Now school was out, and she and her father were headed over for a weekend day at the pool! Only this would be better than any pool trip she had been on since her breasts had started to grow. She had been excited when she had been the first girl in her class to need a C-cup bra. The other girls said they were jealous of her figure, but most wanted to be her friend. And there was all the attention from the boys. Then she kept growing. The friendly envy got less friendly once she was wearing D-cup bras. The attention from the boys started getting weird about then as well. Things only got worse once she was wearing DD bras, and still her tits refused to quit growing. She got a reprieve because she started wearing DDD bras during last summer break. Unfortunately, she had outgrown those bras too when the most recent school year started and was wearing custom made bras that all had different sizing schemes. Some of her current bras said 34F and others said 85J, but those were imported from Europe and were probably sized using the metric system. Jana didn’t care what the logic behind that sizing system was; the result was bras that fit her enormous boobs comfortably.

Last school year made her feel kind of paranoid; she always felt like people were stifling a giggle when she walked by, as if they had been joking about the size of her chest and didn’t want to be caught. That was better than being called a liar or a slut when she denied having shown one of the class clowns her bare chest. Even worse were the accusations that she was sucking the cock of one teacher or flashing her tits to another to either get out of doing homework or to get good grades on assignments. It wasn’t fair that people thought brains and boobs had some sort of inverse relationship. She knew smart girls with tits and dumb ones who were flat-chested. Erica was one of the few people who treated her the same as she always had. Erica was also the prettiest girl in the whole school. Everyone wanted to be her friend, and she was pretty sure every guy had a crush on her at some time or another. Once she became friends with Erica, if people were still joking about her, it was at times when neither she nor Erica could overhear them.

Jana walked up to the porch of the Myer’s house and opened the door like she had been instructed. She turned the knob, threw the door open eagerly, and immediately regretted it. Erica seemed to have not gotten the message that she and her father had been told to come right in and that the door would be open. Her friend was wearing nothing but her bikini bottoms as she stood in the living room, getting ready. Jana unconsciously updated her size estimate of Erica as she looked upon her friend’s bare breasts. She guessed Erica was about the same size she had been before her explosive growth spurt had started. It was actually a bit bigger than she expected. Her friend probably wore B-cup bras, not A. Erica must have consciously been wearing clothes to deemphasize her bust at school. All the boys Jana assumed had crushes on Erica would be losing their minds at what she was getting to see.