Helen Comes Home

Helen Cooper stumbled into her home to find her older brother Joey sitting on the sofa, a lit joint in his hand. When Joey saw her, his eyes grew wide and and he tried desperately to hide the joint.

“You’re fine,” Helen muttered. “I won’t tell mom and dad.”

“When did you get cool, Miss goodie two shoes?”

Helen shrugged. Over the course of her car ride, she had steadily woken up from her haze. Flashes of memory from that afternoon began popping into her mind, all of the unsettling. She could not get the image of Lily Marsh standing over her, an obscene penis bulging between her legs. That couldn’t possibly be real. She had to be mistaken.

“I think I need to lie down,” Helen said. “I don’t feel well.”

Joey pointed at Helen’s shirt.

“You’ve got a little something. Well, a lot of something.”

Helen looked down and noticed the black gunk on her shirt. Then she noticed something else. Joey noticed it to.

“Holy crap,” Helen said in shock.

She had boobs! Not just Bee-stings either. They were big! Helen’s hands instinctively went to her chest as she hefted the perky globes. They were very sensitive to the touch.

As Helen did this, Joey’s eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. His flat-as-pancakes, dweeb sister must have hit one hell of a growth spurt sometime recently. How had he not noticed? She was stacked!

“I need to go,” Helen yelped before bounding down the hall towards her room.

As soon as she got in, Helen locked the door and began to strip her clothes off. When she was naked, she stared at herself in the mirror and gasped.

The girl looking back at her was practically unrecognizable. Her small chest had grown by leaps and bounds; her breasts, full and womanly, now bulged up and out. They were now much more than a handful. Her ass had also filled out, giving her body and hourglass figure.

“This can’t be possible,” Helen cried. “No one grows this fast.”

All of a sudden, there was a knock at her door.

“Hey, Sis, are you alright in there?”

“I’m fine,” Helen yelled back. “Just, uh, go away. Please?”

“Sure,” her brother grumbled.

Helen turned her attention back to her body. Her sudden transformation frightened her, but she couldn’t help but be a little excited as well. She looked good. Hell, she looked hot!

Before she knew it, Helen was feeling her breasts once more. The sensation of the smooth, supple skin was irresistible. Soon, Helen was fondling herself with abandon, feeling her pussy burn with need. She had experimented with herself before, but it never felt like this.

“Mmm, that’s so friggin good.”

Helen presses her breasts together and groaned loudly before letting them fall with a jiggle. Their weight and heft felt spectacular.

“More. I need more!”

Helen dropped one hand to her pussy and began to finger herself wildly. The next half hour was a blur of pleasure and desire as the darkness within her grew.