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    Now, flipping on the TV to see the news, or going online to catch a glimpse of the dozens of videos people have posted are options, but I wanted to sit down with you just to see if you might be interested. Yeah, a first-hand account. Forgot to mention she's my girlfriend too, huh? Heh, so now you seem interested... Alright then. Guess I’ll start from the beginning…



    *two days ago*



    It was the morning of the race, and what a perfect day to host the event. The sun was out, one or two clouds in the sky, and the humidity was low. No one could ask for a better day. For us, we were still happily sleeping together in the comfort of my bedroom, an alarm ready to wake us in a minute or two.

    The sound from my phone soon roused me and I quickly silenced it as I wrapped my arms around Reyna. She stirred a bit in my arms as I yawned.

    “As much as I want to run this thing…” I sighed tiredly, wiping my long blonde hair from my eyes, “...why do they make beds so comfy?”

    Reyna snickered and rolled over to face me. “So you don’t have to get out of them, that’s why.” She leaned up and gave me a kiss, pulling me down back onto the pillow.

    We made out for a time, enjoying the way our tangled bodies seemed to cure the sleepiness we once had. The taste of her lips against my own, our cocoon of blankets holding in our heat, and the way we held each other close was what she and I loved so much about one another.

    “Think one of us has a chance of winning?” Reyna asked once there was a break in the kissing, her face an inch away from mine. “And don't say me, cuz I know you will Lilly.”

    “Oh c’mon!” She knew me so well. “You know you've been training just as hard as I have, if not more.”

    She pushed her black hair from her eyes and smirked, tapping my forehead. “Lightning Lilly?”

    I groaned and shoved her off of me with a laugh. “For the gazillionth time Rey…that was like, a middle school nickname!”

    “Lilly the Legend?”

    “High school…” I sighed back, noticing her head pop up from the blankets I had tangled her up in.

    “Skillian Lillian?”

    “What?!”

    “Hehe…it rhymes?” Reyna shrugged with a snort.

    I rolled my eyes and swung my legs over to the side of the bed, stretching as I slowly got to my feet. “And stick to Lil or Lilly, Lillian just makes me sound old…”

    My girlfriend snickered there on the bed before hopping up and making her way to the bathroom. I knew the minute she slung her lanky arms on the doorframe, she had one last quip.

    “Lillypad?”

    I spun my head around and narrowed my eyes in playful tension, yet even still the name made me twitch. I tossed down the pair of shorts I had in my hand.

    “Really? My five-year old nickname?”

    I saw her wave at me flirtatiously and I bolted from my spot.

    “Ahhh!”

    I caught her in a bear hug as she tried to flee into the bathroom, picking her up off her feet as I tickled her thin torso. The petty argument was temporarily forgotten as the sound of her sweet laughter filled the room.

    “A-Alright! Alright! You win, you win!” Reyna conceded as she was doubling over giggling uncontrollably. I let her go and she slumped over to sit on the toilet breathing hard.

    Turning on the water to the tub, I ran my hand under the pouring flow until a soothing temperature came along. Pulling the lever, I let the shower head come to life. “Let’s get showered and ready to go, Rey.” But even as I said it, I lingered my gaze on her with a witty grin. “But I’ll get you back for all these names… maybe tonight…maybe not.”



    The race was being held downtown in the city center, where at least twenty blocks were gated off to allow for runners to go along the path and through the park uninterrupted. Along this path, local businesses had eagerly joined in the festive atmosphere and set up tents and eating areas to encourage spectators to shop and dine as they watched. Colorful banners, flags, and signage lined the roads happily displaying the ‘race for a cause' and the many sponsors that pooled their resources and volunteers to make the event a meaningful one for the history books. But what drew in the bulk of the notoriety and fun was the ability for racers and spectators to engage in the infamous color battle.

    Concept was simple. Make a donation to get a plush tie-dye pigment ‘bomb' that when thrown would erupt on impact to shower runners in a cloud of vibrant colors and hues. The more money given the more of these various color bombs could be put into your arsenal. It would be a miracle if you managed to look anything but like a head to toe rainbow by the time you crossed the finish line.

    “You remembered to grab the race bibs from the kitchen counter, right?”

    I had stepped out of our jeep and rounded to the back to pull out my shoes after we parked. Before I could think to panic, two paper tags with numbers on them flopped in front of my face.

    “Yep, right here,” Reyna affirmed. “And I made sure to grab something else too…since you always forget it.”

    I finished lacing my left shoe and looked up to her with a smirk. “Always forget what?” I watched as she reached into the trunk of the car and flung something at me.

    “My headband!” My joy in seeing it faded to an apologetic shrug as I caught it in my hands. “Heh… so maybe I forget it sometimes.”

    She raised an eyebrow.

    “Ok… most of the time.”

    Reyna pulled up her hair and laced a tie band around it, fashioning a black ponytail that pulled her hair away from her freckled face. Hopping from foot to foot she loosened her arms and legs as I finished up my shoes.

    “Yeah, save all the racers from the wrath of your hairband-less forehead.”

    She pointedly finished that statement as I let the fabric of said hairband snap to my temples. I stuck my tongue out in response. “Thank goodness. Think of all the innocent bystanders that would keel over seeing my sweaty face.”

    I may have had some quirky pre-race traditions, with that hairband being one of them, but I was just happy that Reyna put up with all my antics anyway. Getting to my feet I looped my arms around her waist as I pulled her to me, letting her back press against my chest.

    “If we're gonna be like this all race, we'll never win you know…”

    I giggled and poked her sports bra clad B-cups from each side, feeling her fidget. “Not that I'd mind, hehe.” I didn’t care if we were in a full parking lot—a little display of affection wouldn’t harm anyone.

    Reyna pulled my hands down and turned to face me, pecking me on the lips. “Easy there, missy.” She blushed as she glanced at my own D-cups held back in my bra and aqua tank top. “I know you like them, but maybe hold off til the winner's circle. You've got your own to keep under control while you run, y’know.”

    I grinned bashfully and then added in a mischievous curl of the lip. I leaned in as I lowered my voice. “First one to the finish line gets first dibs of each others girls, deal?”

    Reyna looked around at other people milling in the lot and then glared at me with adorable confliction. Straightening her back with an air of confidence she nodded. “You're on!”



    Packed in like a mob of sardines, Reyna and I found an open spot in the crowd to stretch and ready ourselves for the starting horn. It amazed and excited us to see practically a thousand or more people gathering just to race, not counting the thousands more lining every sidewalk and corner to cheer on those running.

    “I’ll keep these color bombs in my water pack while we run.” I wasn’t sure when we would have time to use them, but the money went to a good cause and they might be fun to mess with later if we still had them.

    A man's voice came on an overhead speaker, enthusiastically thanking everyone for coming, the gratitude from sponsors, and of course wishing all a fun time. With the conclusion of his message, the horn sounded and we were all off on our way.

    Each of our competitive spirits came to life as we both weaved in and around people to get to the front of the pack. With no one to slow us down, Reyna and I got a great head start out away from the crowd as we led the way down the first street.

    Poompf!

    The first one took the two of us by surprise as I felt a soft object hit my shoulder, followed by a brilliantly colored purple cloud that burst across my face. I staggered a step or two as I regained concentration, but I could already hear Reyna laughing beside me.

    “You would be the first one to get hit!”

    I felt her try and wipe some of the dust from the side of my face, but her attempts were pretty useless—especially when she got pegged on the thigh seconds later.

    “Ahh!” Reyna yelped as a glittering yellow pigment burst across her body. It was my turn to chuckle as I cleared my eyes finally able to see.

    “See? Now were even.”

    “Mine had so much more color than yours!” she retorted as she gestured with playful disdain at her yellow lower body. Turning to face the sidewalk we were next to, Reyna pointed at me to the spectators.

    “Everyone! Get her!”

    My eyes widened as I flinched for a split second in expectation of a barrage of things hitting me, but as a scream was uttered, I looked to see Reyna waving her arms as her entire body was enveloped in a thick rainbow cloud.

    “Not me, her!” she laughed as she stumbled away from the sidewalk. I slowed down to grab onto her hand as she blindly tried to get to a clear area to see. As the plume of color dissipated, I had to stop and burst out laughing. Quickly thinking, I took out my phone to snap a picture of my beautifully dressed girlfriend.

    “You look like you had a disagreement with a bunch of paint mixer machines, or maybe became a canvas for a kids art class,” I teased. I gave her a moment to clear her eyes and spit out some of the stuff that got in her mouth.

    “Ha. Ha.” She groaned unamused. “That's about as much I can handle for today.” She sighed quietly as she caught her breath. “How bad do I look right about now?”

    I giggled and turned my phone around to show her the photo I had taken. “Gorgeous as always.” I put my phone and her side by side and smiled. Though as I did, my eyes did a double-take.

    “Rey? What's up with—”

    “With what?” she asked as she lifted her arms to pull at her sports bra to readjust it.

    It was probably the caked-on pigment powder or something, but for some reason I thought Reyna's chest looked a bit more…jiggly? I mean yeah, both of us had a thing for tits and everything, but I never remembered hers having so much bounce to them.

    “N-Nothing.” I waved it off a moment later and reached up to wipe her face a bit with a smirk. “You alright to keep going after your paint job?” At this point many of the leading pack of runners had left us behind, so the desire to win had become unimportant.

    Reyna nodded and started working her way into a jog again as I ran up alongside her. Not even ten seconds later did another bomb come sailing through the air…nailing my girlfriend right in the chest.

    “Oh, c’mon!” she cried out as she shielded her face from the turquoise powder shell. She stopped abruptly as she began wiping her face.

    I had stopped too, but more because of a different reason. My eyes were gluing themselves to Reyna's chest again as I knew now something was up. If I knew her enough—which I knew I did—I could tell without a doubt my girlfriend had gone up a cup size or two. I could tell by how her breasts pushed down the bra more noticeably, and how bluish-green skinned cleavage descended from her neckline… cleavage she definitely hadn't had before. And as she nonchalantly pulled up her bra again, there was even more jiggle to those fleshy puppies than what I swore I has seen before.

    I remained silent on the unexpected development for the time being, and came up beside her again to help wipe her face and arms.

    “You ok?”

    “Yeah, heh,” Reyna blinked, wiping down the sides of her torso some more. She adjusted her bra again, but her mind seemed to be too preoccupied on the color bombs to notice.

    I could only grin, hiding it as I turned my head to the side. I giddily took her hand and pulled her forward again as we continued on. I wanted to say something, but there was this cute aloofness about her right now that I wanted to let linger a bit longer.

    As we neared the halfway point of the course, we came into the park at the heart of downtown. A dense population of people and tents were gathered to continue encouraging on everyone. But the iconic part of the turn was the giant inflatable arch over the road. Outfitted with at least twenty nozzles, each was spraying out a unique color, combining into a rainbow cloud at the ground. And as I ran toward it, I looked to Reyna with a helpless shrug as I could tell she was a bit hesitant.

    “As if I need any more of this color stuff on me,” Reyna shook her head as she came within a dozen feet of the incoming arch. She braced herself as she bolted through it, I myself following seconds later. But as I cleared the other side, fanning my arms to clear the air, I heard Reyna gasp near me.

    “Wha…? What's happening to me?!”

    As my surroundings cleared, I noticed my girlfriend stopped, staring down at herself. My mouth just dropped as I took in what I was seeing. I glanced quickly at my own chest and then at Reyna’s, seeing how much bigger she was now than me. My heart raced as I marveled at each plump breast, pushing out of the collar of her now much too tiny sports bra.

    “Lil?”

    I snapped out of my trance as a hand took hold of mine. I saw the concern in my girlfriend’s eyes as she looked like she was going to cry. We moved over to a less crowded area and stopped off to the side.

    “I’ve noticed too Rey.”

    “Y-You have?” she said quietly under her breath. With the two of us side by side, she did a size comparison for the sake of her sanity. “So, I’m not going crazy?”

    I blushed and shook my head. “No Rey, you’re not. Your boobs are bigger than mine now.”

    “But how?”

    The question had been on my mind for a while, even since I started noticing the physical change in Reyna’s chest. And the longer I had thought about it, as crazy as it sounded now to say it, the only culprit could be this color powder stuff. It was everywhere, and it seemed every time I saw her get hit with it, her tits would just get bigger as a result.

    I explained my bizarre theory to her as we started up into a jog again once we left the park. She thought I was insane at first. Anyone would. But as I explained this sudden growth she had, she was coming up with no better reason than I was.

    “So, these color bomb things…make my boobs get bigger?” Reyna struggled to say. She looked to me, confusion written all over her face. “How come nothing happened to you?”

    “I have no idea…” I shrugged. I was as lost as she was on that too. No one else seemed to be affected either. But even as the prospect sounded fun, I was secretly just loving how busty my girlfriend was all of the sudden. Loving it so much that it would be even better to see if she could get bigger.

    “Do you mind it?”

    “Mind what?” Reyna asked. “Having bigger boobs?”

    “Yeah,” I replied back quieter than normal. Deep down I was hoping she was liking her new development, because I sure was.

    “I mean no, I don’t mind it. It's nice actually.”

    I felt the nervous held in breath finally escape my lips as relief swept over me.

    “You're probably loving seeing me this big now, aren’t you?” Reyna smiled deviously. “Should I get pelted by more of these col—”

    Poompf!

    I veered away as a magenta cloud exploded over the front of Reyna’s body. As she waved her hands around coughing, I could already tell our assumptions were correct as the air cleared.

    I witnessed it happen this time, my heart stopping as I gawked at the event unfold. Even as her wobbly chest shook and jiggled with her defensive thrashing, Reyna's top physically pushed out. Her straps stretched as more titflesh bulged out, sinking the struggling sports bra down even further. She had to be at the size of cantaloupe melons at this point! It was insane!

    “Yep!”

    Reyna spit a pinkish blob from her mouth and stared at me. Her eyes looked wide and white compared to her dust-caked face.

    I leaned over and pecked her right on the lips, loving the feeling of her huge rack pushing up against me. We were going to have so much fun tonight!

    “Well hello there,” the black-haired girl laughed as we parted. “I see someone's excited.” She followed my eyes as I darted them animatedly down to her overflowing bra.

    “Oh…heh.”

    I winked and blushed under my colorful mask. “Maybe a little…”

    We each got on our way again as more people passed us. At this point I could care less if we came in dead last. Whatever was happening right now with Reyna was worth all the cost of the entry fee and the months of conditioning. With our concerns about the mystery growth fading, we took—or more like I–took every chance to direct all the remaining color bombs at Reyna. Each splatter of hues that would erupt upon hitting those voluptuous breasts caused them to expand ever larger. Every inch gained was dragging them deeper into that bra, the weight of her enormous chest swinging it from side to side like sacks of gelatinous flesh.

    And here I was watching in breathtaking anticipation for the moment that those big things would break free. The straps of my girlfriend's bra were like spaghetti strings at this point, with the body of the fabric doing little to control the contents four times larger than its intended capacity. Breast meat bulged out from every opening it could find.

    Finally, with the end of the race in sight a few blocks down, I grabbed hold of Reyna's hand as we ran our last straightaway to the crowd awaiting us. Even as I could sense the struggle for her to keep pace with the added distracting mass, she kept going. I could tell others running and watching were catching on to the humongous busty girl beside me, but to be honest it just added to fun atmosphere.

    The cheering was near-deafening as we and other runners approached the coveted finish line. Up above was another infamous archway spewing out more of its colorful clouds. And so we kept on, Reyna jiggling in rhythm with our stride. As we finally felt our feet cross into the shadow of the arch, something snapped, fabric coming to slap across my arm. I heard Reyna gasp as she lurched forward through the bright dust to the other side.

    As I broke into fresh air again and wiped my eyes, I spun around in search of my girlfriend and I was just about floored by what I saw.

    Standing there with her hands on her legs bent over breathing heavily was Reyna, but what surprised me more was her chest. Hanging like massive pendulums were breasts that would break the bra size chart with ease, just like she did her bra just now…completely bare and uncovered.

    Running up, I threw my arms around her, kissing her many times over. “We did it!” Her laughter only made the moment better, a moment I wanted to savor for as long as possible. But me being my witty yet protective self decided to inform my dear friend of her wardrobe malfunction.

    “Rey, you uh, feeling a bit nippy in the open air?”

    She rolled her eyes and pushed up her tits into my face playfully. “They're fine st—LIL!”

    I burst out laughing as she self-consciously wrapped her arms around herself, mushing her two breasts against her torso as if that would make them appear any smaller. Looking around, I spotted the remains of her bra a few feet back and rushed to go pick it up.

    “Lil?! Where are you going?” Reyna exclaimed helplessly as she darted her eyes around. And as if to make matters more uncomfortable, she noticed dozens of people with phones out taking pictures and videos of her, and hundreds of others staring at her in shock. Closing her eyes tightly she shook her head, wishing she was anywhere but there at this very moment.

    As I scooped up the garment off the ground, my happy smile faded as I saw the tortured look on my girlfriend’s face. She might have looked like the hottest one around, but she never asked for this to happen and at such an inopportune time. Thinking quickly, I yanked off my tank top and ran over to her.

    “Reyna I gotcha, don't worry.”

    She opened her eyes, though unwillingly as I gently pushed her arms down. As her breasts dropped to their natural resting point at her hips, I had to keep focused even if my heart was racing. Slinging my tank top lengthwise under her breasts, I spanned it around her, pulling to lift them up as I tied a crude knot behind her shoulder blades.

    “There, you look as modest as ever, hehe.”

    Reyna looked down at her cradled bosom and smiled, knowing it was a wonderful attempt. People around us seemed to love the quick thinking and broke into applause and cheering.

    “Thank you…seriously thank you. I love you Lil,” she replied gratefully. She kissed me several times as the world around us didn't seem to have a hold on her for a moment or two.

    “But uh… can we please get out of here now?” she pleaded in my ear.

    Chuckling, I nodded eagerly. “Yeah of course. We can just skip the shower tent and just lay towels on the car seats. I don't care right now. I just want to get home.”



    As soon as we were inside my apartment again, I couldn’t hold back my love and attention for Reyna any longer. Pulling her giddily to the bathroom, we stripped of all our color splotched clothes and made out like there was no tomorrow.

    “I love you so much Reyna…” I breathed out dreamily as our lips separated for the first moment in ten whole minutes. We hadn't even made it to the shower yet, our warm embrace having been all we had been needing. I could feel both our hearts pounding as I pressed myself against her and her massive chest.

    “I love you too, Lilly,” Reyna whispered back as she nibbled my neck playfully. “I still…I still can’t believe what happened today, but I’m so happy it did happen so I could share this with you too.”

    “So…you like this new addition?” I raised my eyebrow as I pushed my hands up into her soft pale orbs from underneath. I bobbed them up and down in my palms, much to her enjoyment.

    “Y-Yes… so much…”

    I bit my lip in awe as her eyes fluttered, a quiet moan escaping her. Anything I could do to make her enjoy herself I would do in a heartbeat. My fingers twirled along her skin, sensually prodding her nipples, giving her all the attention.

    “I love when you do that…” Reyna sighed as she shivered. She kissed me more times. “It feels so much better now like this.”

    I playfully slipped away out of reach, leaving her standing there looking at me like a lost puppy. Leaning down I got the water running for the shower and pulled the curtain away to welcome her in. I tenderly clutched onto as much of each of her breasts as I could with my hands and pulled her to me all sexily.

    “Time for ourselves to clean up, hehe.”

    Reyna yelped a bit as I reeled her in, but I sure wasn’t prepared for when she pushed us both into the tub, pressing me up against the wall, enveloping me in wet boobmeat as the warm water washed over us.

    “I want you so badly right now Lilly,” she breathed heavily as the color dripping from her face revealed her deep red blushing cheeks. I guess she could read the surprise on my face as she drew back a bit hesitantly. But before she could move more than a few inches away, I laid my arms around her neck and kissed her for a long time.

    “I want you to have all the fun with these,” Reyna whispered happily as she rested her head on my shoulder.” That would make me the happiest girlfriend in the world.”

    “I plan to, and so much more. After all… you did beat me in the race. I’ll do whatever you want.” I stroked her wet mane of black hair and kissed her forehead.

    She looked up. “I love whatever you have in mind. Just as long as it's with you. Though…” her thought trailed off as she blushed deeply again, “…is it bad for me to want a way to make these even bigger?”

    I was right there with her on that, unashamedly so. An idea suddenly come to mind as I gasped. “In that case…” Sweeping back the curtain, I hopped out quickly and bounded down the hall in search of my runner's pack.

    “Lil?”

    Finding it on a side table next to the couch, I grabbed what I was looking from inside and rushed back to see Reyna peeking her head out from the curtain.

    “What do you have behind your back?” she asked a bit fishily, yet I could sense excitement in her voice.

    “A possible solution…” I replied back with a sly grin. Slowly pulling my hands away, I brought them up in front of me.

    “No way!”

    “Yes way, hehe. Time to make you even bigger!” I giggled as Reyna laughed too. In my hands lay the two color bombs I bought and never used during the race. Inching my way forward I reared my arm back ready to throw at her.

    “This one’s for calling me Lillypad!”