As she stood at the top of the stairs contemplating what to do, she heard Lana exiting the bathroom. Like it or not, it was obviously time for her to have a talk with her roommate. Of course, it wasn't just concern that motivated Chloe; there was also curiosity -- not that just of a reporter but also a strange erotic fascination with Lana's apparently altered state.
Although the changes precipitated by the pink kryptonite had been arrested, they had hardly been reversed. Not knowing this, Chloe wondered why it was that she couldn't get the thought of that kiss out of her head, why she found herself drawn back to Lana's bedroom. All that aside, Chloe was also concerned for her friend who was now calling out to her. "Chloe," Lana's voice said in a sort of sing-song tone, "are you still here?"
"Yeah," Chloe found herself saying. She wondered why Lana had effected such a high-pitched tone. "We need to talk," she added.
As Chloe re-entered the room, her eyes were drawn immediately to Lana sitting on the edge of the bed. For some reason, the girl had an irrepressible, goofy smile on her face. Looking more closely at her friend, Chloe could no longer fool herself; Lana's body really did look different.
"Lana," Chloe began, "are you feeling okay?"
"Oh yes," Lana replied. "I feel so gooood... Especially when I do this."
Chloe was both aroused and horrified as Lana's hand scooted under her towel and, with a 'squish', into her obviously wet cunt.
"I've been feeling sooo horny lately," Lana continued by way of explanation.
"Lana," Chloe said, "I think there is something wrong with you. How long have you been feeling this way?"
"Uh---" Lana couldn't respond right away. "Just a second," she gasped as her hips began to pump against her hand.
"Lana!" Chloe said, doing her best to fake indignation and disgust. "Stop that!" Deciding to take matters into her own hands, she deposited herself on the bed next to Lana and grabbed her roommate's wrist.
Almost immediately, she wondered if this move had been a mistake. Sitting next to the mysteriously voluptious Lana, feelings of attraction were once again winning out over journalistic instincts. Trying to stay focused and not pay attention to Lana's cuddling up to her, she asked, "Lana, how long have you been feeling like this?"
"Ummm -- I -- I don't know. Since this morning for sure," she replied. "You're such a good friend, Chloe," Lana added, placing the blonde's hand on her thigh. "Ever since my tits got big, anyway."
"How big?" Chloe asked, already imagining herself suckling Lana's nipples.
"Wanna see?" Lana asked.
"Ok."
Suddenly, the towel was on the bedroom floor. Chloe was sitting next to a naked Lana -- a naked Lana with F-cup breasts sporting unnaturally long erect nipples. Her aureolae were also surprisingly large and reddish in colour. The breasts hung there in an unnatural, gravity-defying way. Lana's waist was also far more pronounced -- or rather it was exactly the same size as ever but there were now sharp yet womanly hips below it. Despite the ridiculous size of her breasts, the rest of Lana's body didn't seem to have gained any weight, except for a little extra on her ass which had expanded with her hips.
Chloe was speechless.
"It's pretty 'wall of weird,' isn't it?" Lana asked, even as she resumed touching her shockingly hairless pussy again.
"Oh my God," was all Chloe could say.
"How could they grow so fast?" she thought to say after an uncomfortable pause as she stared, fascinated and aroused at her roommate's hyper-sexual form.
"Touch them," Lana whispered.
"What?" Chloe replied, having heard her friend perfectly well.
Lana lay back on the bed, legs parted as she continued to slowly masturbate, her hand intermittently and rhythmically colliding with Chloe's which still rested on her thigh.
"And they don't get flat," Lana added.
It was true. Lana's breasts jutted up like silicone from her chest, even as she was now completely prone.
Chloe 'realized' that perhaps, in the name of science, she really should touch Lana's marvelous breasts. She repositioned herself on the bed, seeking the 'best position' from which to test the breasts. In the end, she decided the best policy would be to kneel on the bed, straddling Lana's waist.
Looking deep into Lana's green eyes, she reached down to touch her breasts. Instantly, as her palm brushed Lana's nipple, Lana moaned, "Oh Chloe."
As she massaged the breast more, she could feel Lana's autoerotic motions quickening. It felt far softer than it appeared -- so yielding and smooth. In the spirit of scientific inquiry, Chloe found herself wondering how Lana's nipple might respond to being licked. It stiffened and lengthened, perhaps even more. How about a nibble? Lana gasped as Chloe now began tonguing and nibbling at her tit.
All pretence cast aside Chloe made no move to resist as Lana's hands pulled her shirt and bra over her head. Had she been a little less swept away, perhaps Chloe would have noticed the red marks on her own breasts where the fabric of her bra had dug in unprecedentedly. Instead, she found herself matching Lana's moans as her nipples now brushed against her friend's. And when a wet, sticky hand guided hers into Lana's sopping pussy, she just concentrated on making her roommate cum, something which happened surprisingly quickly.
Rather than to sate Lana, the orgasm simply rejuvenated her; with surprising strength, she reversed their positions, pinning Chloe to the bed and duplicating the movement Chloe's examination of her breasts. With Lana straddling her, Chloe found herself even more aroused. Her worm's eye view of Lana's new breasts was so erotic, watching them jiggle with her every movement. And she loved the feeling of them against her chest and abdomen as her friend licked and nibbled at her own, surprisingly firm breasts.
At some point, Chloe realized, Lana must have pulled her pants off because now, the nipples which had been brushing against her own were now touching her hips, now her thighs and now...
When Lana began eating her pussy, Chloe knew something was wrong -- but somehow that just heightened her arousal. She found herself calling out. "Lana -- oh God -- fuck me, lick me -- there -- there!" Half the time, Lana couldn't hear these words as Chloe's thighs would clamp around her head, covering her ears as she neared her first orgasm from oral sex.
Chloe cried out again as Lana brought her to orgasm. And seconds later, Lana was cuddling her, kissing her.
"Lana," Chloe said, "I think there's something wrong. We're not like this."
"Shhh --" Lana replied, trying to guide Chloe's hand back to her pussy.
This move consolidated Chloe's growing resolve. She realized that Lana had probably been continuously masturbating since sometime in the late morning. "No -- Lana," she said, sitting up and wrapping herself in her friend's towel. "Something unnatural is happening here."
"Please just once more," Lana said in a pouty voice.
Reaching down to extricate the girl's hand from the folds of her pussy, Chloe felt a strange cold metallic sensation. Now this was rather odd; Lana was completely naked except for a tight hand-made bracelet.
"Lana," she asked. "What's this?"
"Isn't it sexy?" Lana replied hopefully.
"No. It's just -- stop moving your hand. Let me see it."
Chloe turned the bracelet on Lana's wrist, exposing the glowing pink stones.
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