Red Kryptonite #67

"Mister Luthor is so interested in his test results...wants to put everything under a microscope...but he doesn't know as much as he thinks he does," Maria said.

Lois stared at the chunk of crystal in her hand. It was about two inches long, with six clear facets, but chipped and rough at either end, as though broken off a larger piece. It didn't glow, either...but when it caught the dim light just right, she though she could see little flecks and occlusions in the depths, like tiny stars.

"What does it do?" The reporter asked, suddenly keenly aware of the crystal getting closer to her bare skin.

"It makes people...fatter. It's not very strong. You have to press it against the skin. Here, let me show you."

Smooth, hard crystal pressed against Lois Lane's left breast. Curiosity overpowered her trepidation. An odd pins-and-needles sensation met her skin where the crystal touched it, and began to slowly spread out through her tit. Lois watched it carefully...but she could feel the change before she could see it. A kind of pressure building inside of her, a slight sensation of increasing weight...and then she saw that though Maria hadn't moved her hand, the crystal was pressing into the flesh, and it was slowly swelling.

The reporter glance back at her right breast, then at the left...and sure enough, her right boob was bigger and heavier, though otherwise the nipples and shape were still identical.

"Let's even you up," Maria said.

She lifted the chunk of Kryptonite from the reporter's right breast...and the pins-and-needles tingle stopped almost immediately. Lois brought her hand up and touched the swollen tit, and it gave at her touch. Soft as anything. No pain, no sign that it was vanishing. Just...fat.

The pins-and-tingle renewed as Maria pressed the crystal against the reporter's right breast. Lois noticed that the young woman was counting under her breath, presumably to make sure the amount of time for exposure was even. Lois stuck her chin on her breastbone as she saw her right tit slowly swell, the pins-and-needle sensation spreading outward slowly, second by second. When she counted to twenty seconds, Maria lifted the crystal away. Once more, the tingle stopped.

Maria pumped her hips, sliding the dildo in and out of the reporter's crotch, as if to remind her that they were still bound together. The young woman's free hand reached up and grabbed the reporter's right breast, fingers sinking into the titflesh in a way that would have been impossible half a minute ago.

"I like my ladies with curves," Maria said in a bare whisper. "I like to fuck a fat pussy. Do you want a fat pussy?"

As she spoke, Maria drew her right hand down the valley of Lois Lane's new cleavage. The crystal hovered, an inch above the reporter's skin. No pins-and-needles sensation, but the reporter realized that if it worked like it seemed to...then Maria could increase fat in specific locations. Too long of an exposure could make the reporter a completely deformed freak...

The crystal hovered right above the reporter's cleft.

"Or maybe," Maria brought the crystal up so that it hovered above the reporter's face. "You want to tell me? After all, you must know how big you want to get...and where? If I just handed you the crystal, you'd have fat hands. But if you tell me where you want it..."