Kristen opened her eyes, but it didn’t seem to help her vision. She was formless, floating in an endless void that seemed to stretch on for miles. Any attempts to speak resulted in silence, any attempts to move resulted in nothing, and if it wasn’t for the thoughts in her head, she would have thought she didn’t even exist for the time being. Then, out of the void, a singular wall came into view, a pair of light switches on it. One switch was covered by a plastic barrier, and turned on. She instinctively reached for the exposed switch, but without a form, she couldn’t do anything. The effect seemed to work, though, as the switch flipped on, the barrier covering the other switch disappeared, and suddenly, Kristen was back in her room, in bed.
        “What a dream,” thought the purple-furred half-succubus dragoness as she attempted to sit up. Failing that, she opted instead to roll out of bed, plopping down onto the floor with a thud. “...Need caffeine…,” she thought to herself as she trudged out to the kitchen to make herself some coffee, grabbing her phone off her nightstand and running a hand through her green hair. As she watched the coffee pot fill up, her phone buzzed with a notification. “You gonna be at the party tonight?” The party… Oh god, the party. She had completely forgotten that today was New Year’s Eve. In her world, the COVID pandemic was non-existent, so parties were still on. She quickly texted back, "not even dressed but yeah," before putting enough creamer and sugar into her coffee to drown out the bitterness. Back in her room, she got a bra that looked too tight, but upon putting it on, her beach ball-sized breasts seemed to compress themselves into the smaller size the bra offered. After throwing a loose T-shirt and a pair of jeans on, she was ready.
Day turned to night quickly, and soon Kristen was at a college friend's house, surrounded by complete strangers and a few good buddies of hers. Kristen was a compulsive people-watcher, though, so she spent a lot of time just looking around at the partygoers. Her best friend had been urging her to find someone to get with, but there were so many cute folks here! Especially the blue-furred dragon over in the corner with… oh my god, those tits were huge! And the way they bounced when she moved… they were absolutely natural! Kristen stared for a bit longer than she should have, and that was enough to set off a very interesting chain of events.
As Kristen continued to stare, she began fantasizing a bit. What she wouldn’t give to just walk up and ask that girl out… spend a few dates together… spend a night or two just relaxing and rubbing each other’s huge breasts… She was getting turned on just thinking about it. And suddenly, it happened. A strange feeling welling up in her stomach. She didn’t think much of it, just attributing it to nervousness, and figured that once she asked the girl for her phone number, that would be that. She walked over and tried to introduce herself. “Um… Hello there… I, uh… ...oh, god, I can’t do this here. There’s too many people…” The two soon agreed to meet over the phone, and Kristen went back to her spot in the middle of the room. For some reason, the feeling didn’t go away, though. Maybe it was something she’d eaten? She put a hand to her stomach, and… ...wait. It wasn’t always this round. Was it? Come to think of it, the feeling was spreading to her breasts now… She rushed to the bathroom to check.
After getting somewhere more private, she took off her shirt and bra, and sure enough, her stomach and breasts had grown! She still couldn’t get the blue-furred girl off her mind… Was that causing it? The bra went back on, but the new size she’d attained was making her breasts a bit less comfortable in that compression spell. ...Maybe she could relax the spell a bit. Tracing a rune on her bra caused it to swell out, taking on her current breast size, and she put her shirt back on. It was still loose enough to fit well with her slowly swelling figure. Hopefully no one would notice as she went back out…
She continued to fantasize about what she and the girl could do together, which didn’t help matters. Slowly, her belly filled out more and more of her shirt, while her breasts slowly expanded beyond what the bra should logically be able to hold. And… ...wait. Was she actually getting turned on by this? She’d stopped thinking about the blue-furred girl, but the growth didn’t stop. And… she wasn’t against it. More and more her belly swelled, from two to three to four feet, as she quickly removed her bra straps. Hopefully that would save her favorite bra once her shirt inevitably tore off. And it did, as her stomach grew to six feet wide with three-foot-wide tits to match. Her mental connections based on her own height were a bit off at first, as the ground seemed a bit farther away than before. But now that she thought about it… she couldn’t feel the ground, either. And that’s when she saw the switches from her dream. They were right there, in the center of her mind. But… she couldn’t turn either one off. She just couldn’t concentrate enough.
Higher she floated, belly and breasts still filling up, not noticing that everyone had turned to stare at her. Even if she had noticed, she didn’t care, she was honestly having a ton of fun like this. Her wings couldn’t lift her for long, so she’d never flown before. Not until tonight, that is. But now things were starting to get a bit tight… She wasn’t meant to stretch like this. Her belly and breasts were swelling up to such massive sizes that if she didn’t do something soon, she’d likely burst! But she didn’t care. She looked at a clock on the wall nearby. 11:59 PM. How fitting, she thought as she swelled up more and more, belly reaching 10 feet wide with breasts 5 feet each. Then, the countdown started. Five… She bumped against the ceiling, the highest she could go. Four… If she was going to go out, she’d better make it as flashy as possible to ring in the new year. Three… Her body began to glow a bit, as light began refracting through an illusion surrounding her. Two… The glow became stronger, as now her body began generating light of its own. One… Hopefully she could come back from this… ...And for the first few moments of the year 2021, Kristen Hunter was exploding into many purple and green pieces in a bright burst that would be enough to make a firework jealous.
The next morning, Kristen awoke in a new bed. The switches in her mind were still visible, and she was now able to flip them off. Good thing she did, too, because soon the blue dragon from last night entered the room and the two started talking. Kayla was her name, she’d offered to host the party this year since she had a nice, large house. She wasn’t embarrassed by Kristen’s sudden inflation, and was, in fact, enjoying the show a bit. The two talked a bit more before Kristen realized she had to get home. Letting Kayla know she’d text her when she got back, she headed outside and… ...wait, she’d gotten a ride with a friend. Dammit. Oh, well. She looked deep into her mind, and flipped only one switch, leaving the other one off. Then, she began thinking of all the fun things she and Kayla could do together. ...This was going to be a fun ride.