Inspired by - http://giantesscity.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=12&t=96022
Background
a smart but nerdy neighbor (chad) is helping two college roomates do their homework (Tracy and Erin)
Tracy is hot, and flirty
Erin is cute, and petite
Chad is a bit geeky
Character Intro
they are getting bored of studying, and Tracy is totally flirting him into doing the problems for him.. leaning into him with her blouse just a little open. encouraging him to show her how to do just one more problem.
Erin is taking a break, doing some voodoo chanting, and lights off something that smells really bad
Tracy and Chad are offended by the smell, turn their attention to Erin
Chad dismisses her mysticism as not based on science. Tracy commiserates with him about the strange rituals
The two of them chastise Erin for a bit for her "voodoo" as she ignores them and chants
Erin finally responds to them in anger and a small show of magic force... "it is Hoodoo, not VooDoo" (the windows and door slam closed dramatically.. Chad think's it's an incredible coincidental gust of wind. Tracy thinks otherwise and exclaims.)
She dismisses Tracy and lashes out at Chad. "You think your science knows everything?" .. (she throws out a bunch of unexplainable examples, 'why are mother and child linked at birth, why do twins know eachother's feelings, why are success, beauty, and power not explained in science textbooks?)
She's close now, and shifts the challenge... "You think being smart is everything? Let me ask you this. Why are you here?" She poses expectantly.... Chad offers up the obvious answer, "To help you two with your homework, obviously." Erin pauses unconvinced, then leans in closer and speaks softer. "Really now? That is why we want you here. But why are you here?" Erin shifts into an exaggerated caricature mimicry of Tracy. "Ohh Chad." She overtly unbuttons the top button of her blouse, and sits next to him. I'll keep letting you look down my shirt if you keep doing my homework. And if you finish it all, I just might bump my boobs into you once or twice before sending you home." Erin ended her mockery, shooting Tracy an evil glance of condemnation. "That is why you are here. The atraer.. the seduction."
"THAT is totally not me." Tracy objected. I never. I just need a little help with problem number seven here. She scooted herself just a little bit further away from Chad to make her point.
Chad wasn't sure where this was going, but he knew it wasn't headed to the threesome fantasy he dreamed about some nights. He stood from the bed and started to gather his things. "Girls. I think someone spiked your fruit punch or something. I'm here because you two need to not flunk Physics, and it's more fun to help my admittedly cute neighbors than sit around and play geeky board games all evening." He was a geek, but he wasn't meek or shy. He placed his books back in his bag as he finished his witty retort. "Now, if you two want to trade sexual favors for term-papers, I'm not saying no, but this is just innocent help-thy-neighbor." He turned to the door, planning to open it before finishing with a final quip. However, the handle wouldn't budge, not even a little play in the lock, like it was wielded shut.
The challenge
When Chad gave up on the door-handle and turned back around, Erin was standing smugly in front of him. "So Chad. You expect me to believe you don't come here to steal glances down our shirts?" Chad shook his head before she even finished. Even with her blouse still dischelved and open a bit in front from her mockery of Tracy, she wasn't showing enough to glance at. Erin was cute at best. "You don't come to fuel your hormone laiden fantasies?" He was a little shocked at her directness, and his throat motioned an involuntary gulp, maybe about Tracy. Still, Chad kept shaking his head, prepared to deny anything and everything, no matter how close to home she hit. "...and you don't think there is any such thing as magic. That science has all the answers."
The proposterous suggestion that there was such a thing as magic firmed up Chad's resolve. He nodded, wrapping up her whole challenge as foolish sillininess, "correct. I'm here to help you with your homework, and there no such thing as magic. "
Erin's challenging stance seemed to relax into a smug smile as she reached to take his bag from him, "In that case, thank you for being so selflessly helpful. Please, stay a moment longer." Erin took his bag from him, setting it down before taking his hand and pulling him away from the door. "If I can show you magic, certainly you would like to see it, wouldn't you? Certainly proof would change your mind." Chad thought this whole situation was getting stranger, but a man of science is also a man of curiosity. There was no way she was going to 'prove' anything, and he wanted to see he make a fool of herself. He sat back on the bed next to Tracy, who simultaneously started to get up as if to get herself out of there. Erin held her hand out, "no no, Tracy, you're part of this little challenge as well, sit." Tracy realized her footing must have been off, as she felt her balance shift as she gently fell back to the bed, not sure why she was getting up in the first place.
"HooDoo, you see, is a magic charged by atraer." Erin took a step back as she began her monologue. "Tracy may have been flirting for homework problems," Tracy motioned to object, but Erin's hand held out was enough to hold her voice still, without magic this time. "I, however, have been soaking in every ounce. That idle chanting you chastized me for, was channeling and capturing the shok-tu, from both of you." She eyed them each.
Chad interjected, "Is this some kind of drama class rehersal? Perhaps a psychology class challenge? Make someone believe the unbelievable." Tracy giggled at the retort, obviously siding with Chad in this bizarre interaction.
"Laugh roomate." Erin beamed down at her before turning back to Chad, "she flirts because she's attracted to you. Even though social norms keep her from dating the geek, her body wants her babies to have your intellect." Tracy's body language projected outward shock, while at the same time she felt herself covering a shred of truth within. She had always considered her roomate a close friend, and was beginning to feel betrayed.
Erin's hands came together on an amulet around her neck, and she chanted to herself, gradually becoming audible enough for them to her murmurings. "mm-cha.... rah-cha.... mm-cha.. ka rum pahtoda too sa." After what seemed like a couple minutes of chanting, Erin started at them again as she spoke. "Let the universe prove the truth that you each deny." Her hands circled round and slowly came together. Defying expectation, a compression of air and an unexpectedly loud sound filled the room. Each of them felt their hair toss about, and Chat noticed the dapes on the wall rustle before settling back down.
Chad wondered if Erin had rigged up the room for that little display. His curiosity at what would happen next was giving way to his boredom. What did he expect? Erin to turn into a supernatural seductress? No, because that was not possible. Though she was quite attractive, it was Tracy who had always caught his eye.
It begins...
Chad stared at Erin a bit deeper and a few moments longer than seemed proper. That little puff of air had blown her hair up into an attractively energetic state that it somehow stayed in. He felt something odd, as if the world was turning around him even as everything was still. Erin while looking the same, somehow seemed much more attractive than he remembered. The curve of her breast pushed perfectly into her blouse; a sliver of skin showed at her hip; and the feminine line of her arms and fingers were apparent. Suddenly slender curved features all over her body seemed in resonance, from the thin line of her eyebrow, to a frock of her hair, to the swell of her hip, to the gentle curve of her leg, to the seductive curve of her lips. When Erin opened her mouth, her voice sounded, different, melodic, "Oooh. How unexpectedly pleasant."
Chad forced himself to snap out of it. He felt almost drugged, and looked at his soda can, wondering if Erin had slipped something into it. He felt an urge to get out of there and acted on it. "Well, that was fun and all, but I think I think it's time to show the cafe who's boss."
As Chad walked across the room, he struggled to deny what some small part of him could not, that Erin was simultaneously the same but not the same. She stared deeply into him, her slender hand reaching and barely touching his shoulder as he mode for the door. Only he didn't reach the door. As he passed, he turned to face her, as if held by gravity; rapt by her eyes and the barest brush of her fingers.
"Going somewhere?" Erin's face held a strangely smug satisfaction as she expectantly held her mouth slightly open, as if waiting for him to respond. Chad was momentarily confused. Through the gap in Erin's lips he caught a glimpse of her tongue move and felt a charge run up his spine. For a moment he could almost feel it on his lips, or maybe he wished he could, he imagined it. Wasn't he going somewhere? The answer gave way to another question.. Had Erin always been this attractive? She was still barely touching and staring up at him, was she flirting? As soon as his mind loosed the though, she laughed, breaking their connection.
Still laughing, Erin turned to see Tracy looking puzzled. Erin could see and feel how easily she held Chad's attention. However, she didn't know how the magic worked, or what Chad had mentally denied. Could Tracy see it too? She wasn't sure. Thinking fast she put the magic to another test. "What's wrong Tracy? Jealous that I'm flirting with him?"
Tracy's face went stern, "absolutly not!" She was feeling even more betrayed by her roomate, at the same time her face flushed bright red. Was it anger? Embarassment?
"In that case, you won't mind if I kiss him first." Erin turned back to Chad, who was obviously paying more attention to her ass than her exchange with Tracy. Erin slowly licked her lips, watching Chad focus on her every move.
Tracy was already next to them when she denied it. "Kiss him? Go ahead, I don't want to..." Before she even finished her thought, Tracy's lips were against Chad's mouth. What started off small and quick, grew in passion until she was devouring his lips and tongue. Chad, for any surprise he may have had, was participating fully. When Tracy finally broke free, her face was even more flushed red with embarassment. "Erin! You and your HooDoo! What did you do to me?!?" Tracy turned and dove back for the bed, burying her head in a pillow in an attempt to stop further embarassment.
Chad looked at the two of them, Tracy cowering in the bed, Erin looking at him smugly, attempting to understand what was going on. "I get it. You're both in on it." He turned his head around the room. "Is there a camera in here somewhere? What do you have to do? Get someone to declare their beliefs then deny them?" He turned and shook at the still frozen door handle. "Is trapping your subject in the room an allowed part of the rules? Or is that just something you threw in for good measure?"
Erin giggled at his rationalization. "I assure you there is no camera, and you are not the subject of a deception, except perhaps your own." She looked towards her roomate. "I admit, Tracy's actions could be explained by natural means, but look at me." She showed him her profile, striking a pose sexier than any she could have just minutes before. "Do I look natural to you? Explainable by science? Tell me, what did you already deny magic was capable of?" She paused, looking as seductive as ever. "Ohh, and thank you by the way."
Chad took her in, still shocked at her attractiveness even as he tried to deny she looked any different. His mind was playing tricks on him; it was the only explanation. "Is it Ecstacy? Did you lace my drink with Ecstasy?" Even as he said it, his eyes were looking her over again. God she was beautiful. He compared what he was seeing to a memory of her. Her frame appeared more slender, her breasts firmer and fuller. Was it drugs? was it her clothes? What was it? It was certainly not magic. Even as he thought it, he noticed motion against the fabric of her shirt. Did her breasts just get bigger? The extra open button of her shirt now showed cleavage he could not remember Erin ever having. "Crap, I'm halicunating. You better not have slipped me LSD!" He was still oogling Erin's body when he felt the slap across his face.
"Chad, you're not supposed to be looking at her. You're supposed to be looking at ME." Tracy was standing in front of him, her hand now the same beet red color as her cheeks. Erin was now outright laughing as Tracy backpedaled to apologize. "Ohh Chad. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to... I don't know what came over me."
Erin's laughter was still flowing, punctuating her words, "Tracy. Tracy. Still trying to deny you want him. And Chad," she stepped away to sit on the bed, "please please keep denying magic. I've always wanted a little more up top." Erin leaned back, purching her fuller and firmer looking tits on her chest.
Tracy's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. She had seen Erin naked, and she did not have those. Tracy thought at that HooDoo stuff was just a big wiccan joke, but she was starting to believe. Just then, she could swear she saw Erin's tits visibly swell just a bit bigger. She turned to see Chad again staring at her. This time she meant to slap him. "Chad, can't you see? She really has the magic. Stop looking at her. Turn. Around!"
"This is not," Chad protested, even as Tracy had pushed him to face the opposite direction, "magic." Even as he faced the opposite direction, Tracy could see Erin's tits swell again. The effect was no longer subtle. Erin was now totally stacked, even moreso than Tracy, who was panicking. Panicking because she could see Erin wasn't kidding. Panicking because she could see Chad didn't believe her. Panicking because Erin was now hotter and bustier than she was. She knew exactly who would have Chad now if push came to shove.
Erin could see it all in her eyes. "Jealous Tracy?" She absolutly was. "You know magic can give you a little boost too." From the huge amount of nothing that followed, Erin could see that Tracy was no longer in denial. "Ohhh well. It's good to see you finally believe me about HooDoo. But don't fret. Chad, tell your girlfriend there that magic can make her tits bigger too." Erin had hardly finished her sentence when Tracy could feel the fabric of her bra and shirt tighten.
Tracy's face was covered in shock. "No friggin way!". In just a few seconds, Tracy's tits had grown more than a cupsize and were filling out her shirt more than ever before.
And the tables turn...
Chad felt like their play acting was now simply beginning to mock him. He turned at the doornob trying to just leave, but when it still didn't budge he turned around declaring his intentions to get out of there. "Look you two, if someone doesn't unlock this door, I'm gonna..." His voice trailed off mid-sentence, as he registered not only the way Tracy was oddly checking herself out, but that both of the girls looked like stacked pin-up versions of their former selves. He racked his brain to figure out what was going on. Both of them still fully clothed, he wondered how elaborate a prosthetic would need to be to let these girls inflate their chests like they had in the last few minutes.
While that didn't quite explain Erin's now stunning overall appearance, he wasn't going to let them ruse him into thinking magic was making them both hotter and bustier. Surely high-tech bra-stuffing and beauty products were somehow at work here. Whatever the purpose of this little game, they were certainly going all out. Tracy looked up at him with a familiarity and sexiness that took him offguard. "You're going to what, lover?" She leaned into him, her movement charged with confidence and allure that surprised him enough that he didn't realize what was happening until their tongues intertwined and her body pressed up against him.
Even as their lips parted, Tracy kept her body against him, those huge tits pressing into his chest. This was going way beyond a little prank. Tracy coming onto him was throwing an erection into high-gear, and not only did she seem to notice, but she held herself firmly against him.
Erin enjoyed the stunned look on Chad's face. He should have known what he was getting into when he messed with her HooDoo. She watched him blankly stare at her, then Tracy, then back at her. She wasn't surprised with Tracy landing one on him. Afterall, she'd planted the seed with her 'girlfriend' comment moments ago. She expected him to give in at any moment. The deception of this little spell would probably only last as long as he denied magic, so any moment now she expected her lusty looks to fade away. Only they didn't. Chad just looked puzzled, blindsided, like a deer in headlights. Then his expression changed a little. Even with Tracy pressed up against him, he was staring over at Erin as if to challenge what was really going on here. A worrisome thought donned on her. If magic could drive Tracy to act, was she equally at risk? The thought was just a bit too late.
Chad's inner scientist was in a rage. Whatever tricks were making these girls hotter, it was certainly not magic. Moreso, he was starting to feel played the fool. Body modification tricks. Elaborate come-ons. "Look girls." His body stiffened up, scoring Tracy's advances. "Fine. I help you with your homework to hang out with my hot neighbors, but I wasn't born yesterday. There is no such thing as magic, and certainly no way it's making the two of you hot for me. Tell me, what is really going on here?"
Erin felt herself try to scream out before he could loose the denial that would chain her, but she was too late. Even before he finished staying it, the HooDoo had already tapped her shok-tu and turned it on her. She instantly saw Chad differently. He was the chivalrous neighbor who had selflessly helped them both for months. Tracy who had shamefully flirted and teased him to get what she wanted. Chad deserved better. "You're right Chad. What we're doing here is wrong, so very wrong." She slipped her foot down off the bed, and started to make her way towards him.
As Chad waited expectantly for the explanation, something seemed even more wrong. Erin's body moved with a sultry gracy that seemed more like a soft-core sex scene than something which could happen in flesh-and-blood in front of him. "You've been helping us out, making sure we pass our classes," Erin had reached him now, Tracy making room for her to slip her arm in around his neck, both of them now touching and flanking him. "And what have we offered?" Erin's brought her finger against his cheek, and dragged it slowly down his face. Chad felt like he was about to be eaten alive by two girls more gorgeous than any he had ever seen. If there was a part of him planning to object it was buried deep within. Erin turned to Tracy, "You were going to flunk spanish without him. He deserves more than just your mean teasing. Don't you Chad?" Erin was facing him again, as she leaned in to make a small and impossibly sexy nibble at his bottom lip.
Chad felt completely delirious. As Erin leaned away from him, he realized something else that seemed off. He was face-to-face with Tracy and Erin when they were supposed to be a foot shorter than him. There was no way that prostetic parlor tricks were making her taller. He decided he must be drugged or dreaming, with no intention of finding out. Erin leaned in against and he let himself go as her tongue darted into his mouth, teasing and sucking at his lips and tongue in a way that he never wanted to end. When she pulled away, she seemed impossibly sexy and tall. Her legs slender and bare below her skirt. She held his hand as she led him away from the wall towards the bed. Tracy followed along behind, silently content to see where Erin's lead took them.
Erin stopped and turned in front of the bed. Her hands reached down for her skirt, slowly inching it down her thighs. "Well Chad? Don't you think you deserve something more in exchange for all your help?" Her skirt slipped free, landing on the floor with a soft crash, "I do." Her hands reached for her blouse, which was tented out by her sizable breasts. Her hands crawled up the buttons, revealing more and more skin up her belly. Chad could feel Tracy's body at his back and hands on his shoulders as she curled up behind him.
Her hands slipped the blouse off her shoulders, letting it slip to the floor and leaving her just in her panties and bra. Her breasts sat high and firm on her chest, despite the lace of her clothing looking like it provided absolutely no support. Chad had never seen such a sexy girl naked in the flesh, and his mind involuntarily voiced it's surprise. "My god Erin, you''re so stunning." His eyes were stuck staring at her tits, "ohh my god, so fucking, " as he felt his mouth moving he raced to not so say what he was actually thinking, catching himself just in time. "So fucking tall."
Erin's hands were already cupping her tits, her smirky smile knowing exactly what Chad was focused on. "You like how tall they are eh Chad? You know, magic can make them taller if you like." His mind was largly distracted watching Erin push her tits gently left and right in front of him. The inner scientist in him laughed at her joke. Magic can make these girls taller, right. More like the best dream ever. No sooner than he had thought it, he felt his eyes swim. Chad had to tilt his head to keep his focus as Erin seemed to swell in-front of him. Her tits inched higher and higher, until he was looking straight across at them. He tilted his head up further only to find her gorgeous eyes looking down at him from more than a foot above. Erin simply giggled, her eyes looking away at something above his head "ha. I thought he meant something else." Chad turned to see what she was looking at, his face bumping square into Tracy's tit. Apparently she had grown equally tall behind him, and he heard the two of them exchange a sexy laugh above his head.