Lois' Breasts Expand

The heat shifted, focusing on her chest. Lois sucked in air, head pounding, feeling things move around inside her body. There was a terrible sense of things pressing from within, and her pussy felt wet...a moist heat that she could smell, a raw locker-room reek that was dripping down her legs, pushing against the crotch of her pants...

...but it was Lois' chest where the fire began to concentrate itself, ribs creaking gently, shirt growing tighter and tighter. Lois could feel the bands of her bra digging into her back and shoulders. The reporter cried out, and even she wasn't sure if it was in pain or pleasure or some weird mixture of both...

...and then the bra snapped. Lois shuddered in sudden release. Her shirt still felt tight...weirdly tight, even...but at least it was no longer painful.

"Holy shit, I was kidding!" Alice laughed. "Look at those titties! Fuck, I think I'm gonna swoon..."

Lois stared down at her shirt. even without a bra, her breasts seemed to be both larger and more prominent than before. More sensitive, too; she swore could almost taste the fabric across her sensitive nipples. Carefully, Lois lifted up her shirt a little to remove the remnants of her bra...and she felt and tasted the warm air on her nipples.

"What on earth?" She muttered.

"Uh, Lois...you might want to examine your breasts," Boston Brand, the Deadman said carefully. Alice, for once, said nothing. Her jaw was hanging open, staring in disbelief.

With mounting trepidation, Lois pulled up her shirt. Her breasts were the same—full, pale half-teardrops with a slope you could almost skin down, leady to small pink nipples, soft and perfect. They were certainly larger than before, but Lois didn't mind that.

"I don't see..." she said.

"Not those. Underneath," Deadman told her, carefully averting his eyes.

Confused, Lois reach up and grabbed her breasts. She enjoyed the feeling of actually being able to lift and heft what had previously only barely been handfuls, and how sensitive they seemed to be—and lifted them out of the way. The nipples reached so high, she was sure she could reach down and suck them with just a little bit of effort...

...and then she saw her other breasts.

There were two of them, situated directly beneath her normal tits, and about the size her old breasts had been, only riding high on the lower rib cage. At first, Lois though the soft pink depressions were inverted nipples...but then she saw and felt one open, and a slim pink tongue slipped out to taste the air, and run itself along its lips. Lois shuddered in erotic thrill at the sensation.

"I...I've got lipples." She said.

"The mark of the lilim," Deadman said. "The brood of Lilith, queen of the succubi. Used to grant unholy pleasures to men...and women."

"Fuck yeah!" Alice said, eyes wide, staring in rapt wonder. "Sign me up!"

The barely legal teen reached out with both hands, then stopped herself.

"So, um...can I touch them?" Alice asked, looking at Lois pleadingly.