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[par-thian]

On October first, Heather started sixth grade at the town's only
junior high school. The school had around 200 sixth graders, 200
seventh graders, and 200 eighth graders, divided among classrooms that
held around 50 students each. On her first day, Heather noticed that
the boys were on average around five feet tall, and that the girls
were on average around four to twelve inches taller than the boys.
She was the tallest sixth grader in her school, and this filled her
with a sense of security that was a completely new feeling for her.
Her first day of school proceeded very smoothly, and Heather returned
home after school.

As for her brothers and father, Brain, Craig, David, and Edward
continued to work at their dead-end jobs. Frank had by now graduated
from college, and managed to find some form of meaningless employment.
George, Herman and John continued to study at the local college. Her
father Arthur also continued his job at the gas station.

Once Heather got home from school, she went to her room and closed the
door. She started to review the day in her mind, and she started to
wonder why she and the other girls in her school were so much taller
than the boys. She also started thinking more about her dramatic
growth over the summer, and why she had grown so much taller than her
parents and brothers. As her mind got flooded with these thoughts,
she felt both empowered and afraid at the same time.

In her first month in sixth grade, Heather started to make new friends
among the girls at her school. Her confidence in herself continued to
build during this month, and she started to feel more comfortable in
her new environment. She was also starting to notice boys more than
before. By the end of October she was 6 ' 1" and weighed 160 pounds.
By now she clearly refused to be pushed around by her brothers, and
she had started to also challenge her father's authority.

November started off fairly uneventfully. On the Sunday of the first
week, everyone but Heather and John decided to go fishing to kill some
time. Arthur told Heather and John to wash the dirty dishes. By now,
John was a 19 year old sophomore at college, and he had had a
particularly miserable first month at school. On a Sunday, the last
thing he wanted to do was to wash a huge pile of dirty dishes with her
12 year old sister. Heather also didn't feel like spending her Sunday
doing any chores. Heather didn't get along with John to begin
with, and amongst her brothers, he had always been the meanest one to
her. So neither said a word to the other one, with John going to the
living room to watch TV, and heather going to her room to call a
friend.

John spent the next couple of hours watching TV, but he knew that
eventually the dishes needed to be washed. So he headed to Heather's
room, banged on her door and told her to wash the dishes. Heather
replied by saying that she was on the phone with her friend. John
could care less, and he opened the door and went in, yelling to her
sister to get down to the kitchen and wash the dishes. Heather told
her friend that she had to go and hung up. She next turned to her
brother and said that she didn't see why they couldn't each wash half
of the dishes. John replied that he was 19 and in college, while
she was only 12 and in sixth grade, so that he had seniority. They
started arguing, and John lost his temper and tripped her sister so
that she landed backwards on her bed.

Heather was momentarily startled, but regained her composure.
Encouraged by what had happened, John tried to slap her sister in the
face, but Heather was ready this time, and grabbed her brother's wrist
on time. John tried slapping her with his other hand, but Heather
grabbed his other wrist as well. They started to struggle and roll
around on her bed. For a brief moment John ended up on top of her.
However, given that he was 5' 3" tall and weighed 115 pounds, he
didn't stay on top for long. To Heather's surprise, she easily
overpowered his brother and rolled around, ending up on top of him.
With her brother's wrists securely in her hands, and her body on top
of his, Heather had the opportunity to catch her breath.

By now, John had ended up lying on his back on Heather's bed, with his
wrists caught securely in her sister's hands, and Heather had ended up
sitting on his brother's midsection. John tried desperately to break
free, but it proved futile. The entire time, Heather looked into his
brother's eyes with a mixture of surprise and amusement. After a few
minutes, John gave up trying to break free. Heather responded by
pulling up on his brother's wrists, so that John's upper body ended up
being upright. Next, Heather straightened her legs and wrapped them
around her brother's midsection, and started to squeeze. John
responded by gasping in surprise. He tried to lessen the pressure by
tightening his abdominal muscles. Heather responded by increasing the
pressure. John's abdominal muscles cramped up quickly and Heather
continued to increase the pressure. After a short while, John's
abdominal muscles were completely exhausted, but Heather continued to
increase the pressure, while John moaned in pain.

This process continued for the next fifteen minutes, with John gasping
and moaning in pain and desperately trying to breathe, and Heather
responding by relentlessly squeezing her brother's midsection tighter
and tighter with her legs and reducing his breathing capacity.
Finally John responded by crying and begging her sister for mercy :
"Oh Heather !! Please !! Please stop !! Please stop !!" Heather
responded by asking John why she should stop. John responded by
saying that he would gladly wash the dishes. Heather said that that
was no longer enough. John asked her what else she wanted. Heather
responded by saying : "Well big brother, I also want you to clean my
room, do my laundry, and give me 200 dollars so that I can buy a new
dress and a new pair of shoes." John instantly agreed. Heather
finally unwrapped her legs from around John's midsection and released
him. After he had recovered, John spend the rest of the day washing
the dishes and doing what his sister had asked of him. He also gave
her the 200 dollars that she had asked for. While John was busy with
his tasks, Heather had wondered why she had had strange tingling
sensations when his brother was struggling between her legs. These
thoughts, along with all the changes that her body had gone through
since July continued to flood her mind that night as she drifted off
to sleep.

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The rest of November went by fairly uneventfully, and by the end of
the month Heather had grown to a height of 6' 2" and weighed 165
pounds. Her figure was also starting to become more feminine.
Given the family lived on a small island, and there wasn't much to
do there, fishing was one of the activities that had become somewhat
of a weekend ritual for them. On the first of December, as John was
in his room doing his homework, there was a knock on his door. He
asked who it was, and Heather responded that it was her. John
reluctantly told her to come in. She entered his room and closed the
door behind her. After a bit of small talk she said : "Listen big
brother, as you know, I want to buy a dress and a pair of shoes with
the money that you gave me. I have decided that I am going to do that
this weekend. One of my friends has told me about a store where she
buys some of here clothes. I need you to drive me there this weekend.
" John said : "But I am going fishing this weekend." Heather
responded : "I am sorry big brother, but you are going to have to
change your plans ! Also, I don't want anyone to know about this. "
For a moment, John wanted to give her a piece of his mind, but after
their last encounter, he decided that it was in his best interest to
do as he was told.

The weekend approached, and John came up with the excuse of having to
do his homework to avoid going fishing with his father and brothers.
Once they had left, he followed his sister's directions to the
clothing store in his rusty old clunker. Once at the store, heather asked her
brother to wait for her in the car. She went inside the store and
spent the next thirty minutes looking around until she found what she
was looking for. She went inside one of the fitting rooms, and tried
on what she had selected. Satisfied with her appearance, she bought
the items and returned to the car. Her brother drove her back home.
Once inside, Heather asked John to come to her room. John was a
little hesitant, so Heather took his hand in hers, and walked him to
her room. Once inside, she closed the door. Her room had a full
length mirror, and she asked her brother to stand in front of it. She
told his brother : "Close your eyes john. I am going to try on what
I just bought, and then you can open your eyes." John did as he was
told, and after about ten minutes, Heather asked him to open his eyes.

When John opened his eyes, he saw their reflection in the mirror.
Heather was standing behind him, in her new dress and shoes. She was
wearing a pink dress that covered
most of her upper body and came down to her knees. She also had on a
pair of cream colored stockings, and a pair of red platform shoes with
3 inch heels. Heather asked her brother to look into her eyes and tell her
how she looked. Now that his sister was fourteen inches
taller than him in her heels, John had to look way upwards to make eye
contact with his sister. John had to admit to himself that his sister
looked stunning, but he couldn't bring himself to admit that to her,
so he just stared up at her speechlessly. Looking down into her brother's
eyes, Heather knew that she must have looked good. Heather bent down
and kissed the top of John's head. Next, she turned him around,
cupped his chin in her hand and lifted it so they were making eye
contact and said : "I don't want you telling our relatives about this
John." John agreed and left Heather's room.

At this point, Heather did indeed look attractive. She had brown hair
that came down to her lower back, an oval face, large eyes and
eyebrows, a small lose, and full lips. She also had high cheekbones,
and emerald green eyes. Her breasts were also developing nicely, and
she had an hourglass figure. Her arms and legs were also developing
nicely. They were properly proportioned, and not overly muscular.
Her skin was also cream colored that would turn bronze in the sun. In
short, in the coming years, she would have an amazingly feminine
appearance, and be a stunner. As December continued, Heather
continued to feel more and more confident at school, and with each
passing day, she noticed boys more and more. With each passing month,
the size difference between the boys and girls at her school became
more pronounced. By the end of the year, heather had grown to a
height of 6' 3" and weighed 175 pounds.

As the year drew to a close, Heather reviewed the events of the past
year in her head. In the past six months, she had grown 15 inches,
and had gained 80 pounds. She had adjusted very well to her new
school and the sixth grade, and her brothers and father no longer
dared to treat her like their slave or beat her. As great the year
had been for Heather, it had proved disastrous for John. Since being
humiliated by his sister two months earlier, his performance at school
had plummeted. He ended up failing all of his classes, and was placed
on a semester's leave from the university. He had also stayed the
same height and weight at age 19. He more or less knew that he was
done growing.

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January started, and as the month progressed, Heather's body continued to go
through changes. By now, her breasts had shown a remarkable degree of growth
for her age. One morning when she woke up, she realized that her nipples were
moist. First she thought that she might have sweated last night, but upon
closer examination she realized that her nipples were covered by a white
liquid. It finally occurred to that the liquid was actually milk. Another
side-effect of the hormone had now manifested itself. Girls would start
lactating after hitting puberty, even if they were not pregnant. Heather had
had sex education classes since October, as mandated by the state's department
of health, and she was starting to learn about the changes that her body would
be going through. In addition, she usually talked to her friends. For the time
being she decided to keep this to herself. By the end of January, Heather was
6' 4" inches tall, and weighed 185 pounds.

During the second Sunday of February, everyone but Heather and John went
fishing. John had been too depressed with being out of school. Once again, the
dirty dishes had to be washed, and there were chores that had to be done.
Since no one in the family dared to push Heather around, it became John's
responsibility. That is the last thing he wanted to do, so he decided to just
watch tv. Heather also wanted to watch tv, so they started to argue. Heather
mentioned that John needed to the dishes anyway, and John told her to mind her
own business. The remote was on the coffee table, and both of them grabbed it
at the same time. Between being depressed, not having any meaningful
employment, a steady girlfriend, and being on leave from college, John stopped
thinking clearly and pulled on the remote sharply, and told Heather that she
should just back off because he was the older one. Heather however taunted her
brother and called him a loser. John finally snapped and saw red. He charged
at Heather with all his might, knocking her off her feet and onto the ground.
Because of his momentum he ended up on top of her. He grabbed her wrists, and
tried pinning her hands to the ground. After a brief moment, when Heather had
regained her senses, she easily broke her brother's grip, and she in turn
grabbed on to his wrists. She also snaked her long and powerful legs around
John's midsection and locked her ankles together. She ended up turning so that
they were now both on their sides, with her thighs around John's midsection.
Heather began to gently squeeze her legs. In short, the result was almost
identical to their last encounter. Almost immediately, John felt the awesome
power of her sister's legs, as he tensed his abdominal muscles to protect
himself. He obviously couldn't keep this up for long, as his weak abdominal
muscles quickly cramped up, and he would also need to breathe. As expected,
after a short while, Heather ended up compacting the space in his brother's
abdomen, with his brother begging for mercy from his sister. This time
however, Heather decided that John needed to be punished, so she didn't
release him just yet. She wanted to make him realize just how weak and
helpless he was. She even released his arms, to let him try and pry her legs
apart. John tried to do so, but couldn't even budge his sister's thighs .
Heather almost didn't feel his struggles, and she acted as if he wasn't even
there. Soon, john was reduced to sobbing and begging her sister for mercy, and
hopelessly pounding on her legs. He told her that he would do anything if she
just stopped. After another five minutes, Heather said that she would,
provided that from now on he cleaned her room every day, did her laundry,
fixed her bed, and made her breakfast. One additional stipulation was that
from now on, if she asked him for an 'extremely important favor' he couldn't
say no and had to do it for her. Not thinking at that moment, John instantly
agreed. Upon hearing this, Heather reluctantly released her brother, but not
before giving him a few more squeezes for good measure. Throughout this
Heather been getting those tingling sensations once again, the same ones she
had gotten the last time she had squeezed her brother between her legs. The
rest of February went by fairly uneventfully, with Heather now being 6' 5"
tall and weighing 195 pounds.

March stared, and the weather had turned beautiful. By the last weekend of the
month, spring had started and the family decided to go camping for the entire
weekend. John was still very depressed at being on a semester's leave from
college, and Heather hated to go camping, so they stayed behind. By now, since
their fight, every morning, when everyone else had left the house, john had to
make her sister breakfast, clean her room, and fix her bed. He also had to do
her laundry once a week. Once everyone was gone, Heather told John that she
was inviting some of her female friends over for a get-together tomorrow, and
that she had an 'extremely important favor' to ask him, but didn't elaborate
any further. By now, Heather had grown to 6' 6" tall, and weighed 200 pounds.
She had also definitely started to notice boys more than ever before. But now,
due to the artificial hormone, she had started to find her brothers also
attractive, particularly John.

The following afternoon, the girls, who were all Heather's age and classmates
also showed up, and Heather greeted them wearing her pink dress, and her shoes
with the 3 " heels, and they all went to her room. All these girls had also
more or less gone through the same changes that Heather had gone through,
although none were yet as tall as Heather. Heather told them that she would
like to introduce her brother to them. Moments later, Heather was back with
John, and introduced him to her friends : "Ok girls, this is my brother John.
He is 19 years old, and a second year in college. He is 5' 3" tall and weighs
115 pounds. Isn't he cute and adorable ?" All of Heather's friends giggled,
and came and surrounded John to say hi to him. John gaped up at these very
young amazons and gave them a nervous smile. Soon the girls were talking and
giggling, and Heather told John to go to the kitchen and make them something
to eat. John did as he was told, and came back with food and soda. John wanted
to go back to his room, but Heather told him to stay a little longer. The
girls soon started to talk about all the changes that their bodies had gone
thought over the past year. John started to feel somewhat uncomfortable,
listening to a group of 12 year old sixth graders talk about their bodies.
Each girl took turns talking, until it was Heather's turn. Heather mentioned
that growing taller wasn't the only thing they should expect as soon 'other
changes' would be taking place too. When one of the girls asked her to be more
specific heather said : "well you guys, from now on, your breasts will also be
making milk, even when you are not pregnant !! That has been the case with me
for the past two months !!" The girls all gasped when they heard this, and in
fact they refused to believe her. Heather replied : "Here, let me show you !"
and with that, after loosening her bra, and pulling aside a part of her
dress, she exposed her left breast and proceeded to show her friends that she
was indeed lactating. The girls couldn't believe their eyes, and one of them
said : "oh my gosh !! I don't believe this !! it's really true !!" Heather
responded : "This may not necessarily be such a bad thing, as I have a feeling
that guys are actually going to love this !" One of Heather's friends said : "
Oh come on Heather how can you be sure ?" Heather said : "Well, this is why I
brought John here today !!! Allow me to demonstrate !!!"

Upon hearing this, John's heart sank. He couldn't believe his ears. He looked
to Heather with a white face and said : "Heather !! you can't be serious !!
you want to breast feed me ?!" Heather replied : "You know that 'extremely
important favor' that I told you about ? well, this is it. You are going to
have to be it, because I simply have no one else to turn to !" And with that,
Heather walked up to his brother, until she was looking down directly into his
eyes and said : "ok John, time to sit on the bed in my lap !!" John had to
crane his head and neck upwards to look at his sister, who in her 3 " high
heels, was a foot and a half taller than him and outweighed him by 85 pounds.
Looking up at her, he started to feel like a little baby. Dazed and confused,
Heather bent down, wrapped one arm around his legs, lifted him up and carried
him to her bed and and sat down on it, placing John in her lap. With her
breast exposed from earlier, all she had to do now was to press her nipple to
her brother's lips. For John, who had already started to feel like a baby, the
feel of her sister's nipple against his lips, and the fact that his will had
already been weakened by his current depression and circumstances proved to be
too much. Any resistance that he may have had due to moral or ethical reasons
crumbled, and he eagerly started to suck on her sister's breast.

[par-thian]

As John started to suck on Heather's breast, the milk started to
slowly enter his mouth drop by drop. To him, it tasted like regular
milk, only sweeter. John continued to suck on his sister's breast,
and he continued to be rewarded by its milk. After a while, when
enough had entered his mouth, john wanted only more and more of it.
The milk started to have a dramatic effect on him, as his head started
to spin, and he became somewhat disoriented. Heather meanwhile had
started to gasp and moan, as she felt tingling sensations that had
started in her nipple, spread to her breast, and then the rest of her
body. She too started to feel a little disoriented, but certainly not
as much as her brother.

As john continued to suck on his sister's breast, Heather decided that
she wanted the same thing done to her other breast, and instructed her
brother accordingly. She called out his name several times, but he
didn't respond, and continued to suck away. It was as if he had
entered another dimension, and didn't want to leave it. Finally,
Heather had to pull John away from her breast, and shake him a few
times until he came back to his senses. Impatiently, Heather guided
John's head to her other breast, and thrust its nipple into his mouth.
Again, John did not disappoint his younger sister.

Heather's friends meanwhile, had been watching with a mixture of curiosity and
shock, as John continued to suck away, seeming lost in space and time.
At long last, Heather felt that she had had enough for her first
time, and pulled her nipple out of John's mouth. Once again, she had
to shake him a few time to bring him back to his senses. Once they
had both recovered, Heather asked John to get off of her lap, and she
put her bra and dress back on. She told her friends that it was time
for them to go home, as she had to talk to John about a few things.
Giggling, her friends made Heather
promise that she would invite them over every time she planned on
breast-feeding her brother, and they bid her goodbye.

Once they were alone again, Heather looked down into his brother's
eyes and asked how he liked what had just happened between them. John
nervously replied : "H-Heather p-please... you are my sister. This
is just plain wrong. We shouldn't ever to this again." Heather
replied: "Oh come on big brother, I know how much you liked it.
Besides, even if it is wrong, people do wrong things all the time.
Also, it felt good, in fact so good that the good feelings were much
stronger than the 'bad' feelings. From now on, every time we are
alone together I am going to breast-feed you !!" John's head started
to spin, as a part of him couldn't argue with this logic. He didn't
answer back and simply looked down at the ground. Heather told her
brother that she wanted to be alone now, and asked him to leave her
room.

Between that day and the End of April, everyone in the family except
John and Heather went camping and fishing every chance they got.
During these times, Heather would invite her friends over and
breast-feed John in their presence. Heather's friends all said that
they would also love to find someone to breast-feed, once they started
lactating as well. Aside from making girls grow much taller, another
effect that the hormone had on girls was to lower their inhibitions.
The hormone also effected men. One of its effects on men, including
John, was to lower their willpower. So during the month of April,
this breast-feeding ritual was established, and by the end of this
month, Heather had grown even more, and now stood an incredible 6' 7"
tall, and weighed an astounding 207 pounds.

Each time Heather breastfed her brother, John felt so safe, secure and
protected, as if he was back in the womb. This proved to be so
different from his real world, a world of uncertainty, insecurity,
pain and misery. At the same time, John as a 19 year old felt
absolutely pathetic next to his 12 year old sister. Each time, he
felt like a fly that was entering a spider's web. With each passing day, he lost more
and more of his self-concept, and became more and more dependent
emotionally on his much younger sister for feeling secure. It was as
if he was becoming nothing more than an extension of her being.
These two completely different feelings that Heather induced in him
only added to his sense of confusion and disorientation.

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During the first week of May, after one of her breast-feeding
sessions, Heather asked John how much money he had saved up from work.
John replied that he had around 400 dollars saved up. Heather said
that she was going to need around 300 dollars, for she wanted to
special order a few things online, and that she had a surprise for
him. This made John extremely nervous, but given that Heather had
just breast-fed him, he was still somewhat disoriented, and he meekly
agreed to hand over the money to her. Heather ordered what she
needed, and she had to wait until the month of June to receive what
she had ordered. For the remainder of the month of May, Heather
continued to breast-feed her brother at every opportunity, and with
each passing day, more and more milk was produced by her body, until
John had to eat less and less food. Furthermore, as time progressed,
John started to prefer and almost crave her sister's breast-milk to
regular food. Heather's amazing growth continued unabated, and by the
end of may she stool at 6' 8" tall, and weighed 215 pounds.

During the last week of May, the family had decided to take a month
long vacation in June to visit relatives Virgina. When John heard
this, he would have ordinarily liked to go, but Heather said that if
he wanted their routine to continue, he would stay home with her.
The idea of being alone with Heather for an entire month seemed very
scary to John, but by now, he was too addicted to Heather's
breast-milk, and his free-will was all but gone. So on June first,
everyone else left for Virginia, and John was left in charge of
things. That afternoon, a package arrived for Heather, and Heather
anxiously took the package to her room. She called for her brother,
and told him to come to her room for her big surprise. John nervously
went to her sister's room, and entered. Heather told him to close
eyes, and to open them only when he was told to do so. For the next
fifteen minutes, John could hear the sounds of a package being opened,
and of various articles of clothing being put on by Heather. Finally,
he felt Heather's hands under his armpits, as she effortlessly lifted
him up, and then he felt his legs go through two sturdy supports.
Finally, he felt Heather tie something around his neck, and then tie
something round his Head. At long last, Heather ordered his brother
to open his eyes.


The image that greeted John when his eyes were opened left him
speechless for the next few minutes. What he saw was Heather's and
his own reflection in the mirror. Starting from the ground and going
upwards, Heather was wearing 4 inch red platforms, followed by long
red stockings, a red skirt that went down half-way to her knees, and a
red blouse that was buttoned down the middle. She had also put on red
lipstick, and had fixed her hair up in a bun. Heather had also
securely fastened to her own body a baby-carrier with three straps.
One of the straps went around her lower back, one around her
midsection just below her breasts, and one around her neck. Heather
had placed John in the baby-carrier so that he was facing her body,
with his face inches from her nipples. She had also tied a light-blue
bib around his neck, and a bonnet around his head. The feeling of
shame and humiliation that John had recently been feeling was now
amplified by an order of magnitude, as he now looked completely like a
newborn baby strapped to the chest of his mother. After the initial
shock had worn off, all John could do now was to wrap his arms around
Heather's neck, start to sob and cry uncontrollably and say : "Oh
Heather !! Please !! Please protect me !! Please protect me from
this cruel and cold world !! I can't take it any more !! I feel as
if my whole world and identity is spiraling out of control." In
response, Heather with an almost maternal feeling ran her fingers
through John's hair and said : "There, there big brother. Don't
Worry. I'll protect and nurture you. Here... let me do something
for you that I know will make you feel much better."

And with that, Heather undid the buttons of her blouse, thrust her
nipple into John's mouth, and started to breast feed him. This breast
feeding session went on for the next hour, as John continued to cry,
sob, and suck eagerly on his sister's nipples. Occasionally, Heather
would order John to open his eyes and see their reflection in the
mirror. This would only cause John to cry more, and suck away more
vigorously. During the month of June, Heather kept John strapped to
her body in the baby-carrier almost at all times. When they slept at
night, John would have to sleep in Heather's bed, with Heather's arms
and legs wrapped securely around John's body. Heather also invited
her friends over every time John was breast-fed which to John seemed
to be all the time. John also spent the entire month of June doing
all the chores, and had been turned into Heather's slave, doing her
laundry, cleaning her room, making her breakfast, lunch and dinner.
In addition, he almost didn't have to eat any food, as Heather's
breast-milk was more than enough for his dietary needs. By the time
the month of June had come to an end, Heather now stood 6' 9" tall,
and weighed 225 pounds. On the last day of June, during their final
breast-feeding session for that month, Heather asked John if he was
going back to college during the summer. John replied that he no
longer had the will-power to study anything, and that he was also
having trouble at his job. And with that, he started to cry again.
Hearing this, Heather knew that John's college days were over, and
that at best, he was looking at spending his remaining years slaving
away at a dead-end job. She knew that she had completely conquered
her youngest brother. She now planned on putting the next phase of
her plan into action: conquering her next brother that was a year
older than john. That night after midnight, as she turned thirteen,
and with her arms and legs wrapped securely around John, she looked
back at the last year of her life : she had finished sixth grade with
ease, she had grown 21 inches, gained 135 pounds, and had completely
conquered John.

On July first, the family was back from Virginia. During this time
all of Heather's friends had also noticed that their breasts had also
started to produce milk. They decided that the next time they went
over to Heather's for john's breast-feeding session, they would
discuss who they could also start to breast-feed.

[jabber7]

Lol that's funny, nice story. Hope she doesn't get too much taller, maybe starts getting more muscular instead? Looking forward to hearing what else is in store for her brothers and especially her dad lol..

[NinjaStar]

This incest thing is for the birds, man. Way to take me out of the story.

[par-thian]

On July first, Heather had turned 13, and she was looking forward to
her summer. Her next oldest brother Herman, was 20 years old now, and
had just finished his sophomore year in college. Due to the effects
of the hormone on men, he had had a disastrous year, and had gotten Ds
and Fs in all of his classes. The school had dismissed him outright,
without giving him a chance of even going to summer school to raise
his grades. Unbeknown to anyone, the hormone lowered the willpower of
men, and also effected their ability to concentrate. In short, Herman
had had no chance of getting through his classes. Now his best
prospects for the remainder of his life were to be stuck in a dead end
job, like the current part-time one that he had. When he showed up
for work on Monday, his boss had told him that because it was the
summer, business was going to be slower than usual, and he was told
that he was not going to have a job for the summer.

Most members of the fleming family spent their summers fishing,
hunting, and camping, and this one was going to be no exception.
Herman however felt so miserable, that he declined to take part in any
of those activities for that summer. So when all the men in the
family went out the following day, he was left alone with Heather. A
few hours after everyone was gone, Heather came to the living room
where Herman was watching tv. She said : "Herman, can you please
come to my room ? I need to ask you a favor. " Herman thought
nothing of it, and followed his sister into her room. Heather closed
the door behind her and locked it. Herman felt a little intimidated,
because he was only 5' 3" tall and weighed 115 pounds, While his
sister now stood 6' 9" tall, and weighed 225 pounds. Heather looked
down into her brother's eyes and said : "Brother dear, I have this
terrible cramp in my back, and I was wondering if you could please
massage it ? It's killing me !" Herman hesitated in answering, but
heather was insistent. Herman finally agreed. And with that Heather
took off the t-shirt and sweatpants that she was wearing, until she
was down to her bra and panties, and she lied down on her bed on her
stomach. Herman was a little surprised at heather's actions, and was
once again hesitant, but Heather kept asking him until he relented and
sat on the bed next to heather and proceeded to rub his sister's
shoulders. Heather responded by saying that he wasn't applying enough
pressure. Herman increased the pressure, but Heather commented that
it still wasn't enough. She finally suggested that she should
straddle her back. By now, Herman was a little embarrassed at his
lack of strength, and so he straddled his sister's back and started to
message her with all of his strength, starting at her shoulders and
working his way down. It was now that herman got a true appreciation
for his sister's size. Herman worked his way down heather's body
until he got to her lower back and stopped. He tried his best, using
circular motions. Heather responded by saying that she loved the feel
of his little hands. At this, herman blushed and stopped. Heather
said : "Oh herman ! don't stop, please message my legs as well !"
Herman had also liked the feminine feel of heather's skin and body,
and without thinking, he started to message her legs as well, starting
at her upper thighs and working his way all the way down to her
ankles. At long last he was done, and his hands had cramped up.

Now that he was done, Herman got off of Heather's bed and stood up.
Heather sat up on the edge of her bed and said : "thank you so much
Herman ! my back feels so much better !" Herman replied : "no
problem Heather. I want to go back and watch tv now." But before he
could turn around and leave, Heather opened up her legs, and wrapped
them around his brother's midsection, and closed them. She said :
"Oh not just yet herman ! There is still one more thing I want you to
do for me !" Herman was taken completely off guard by this, and after
his initial shock had worn off, he started to struggle to get free.
Heather held him very gently between her legs, but Herman was still
trapped. He tried with all of his strength to pry open Heather's
thighs, but he couldn't budge them. He felt as if two tree trunks had
wrapped themselves around his abdomen. Heather almost didn't even
feel his brother's struggles, and started to giggle at his
predicament. Herman finally replied : "Heather please ! let me go !
let me go dammit !" Heather replied : "Oh Herman ! You are so cute
when you get angry !" This only caused Herman to struggle even more,
and to pound ineffectively on his sister's thighs, but he was still
trapped. Finally Heather said : "I will let you go big brother, but
you have to do one more thing for me !" Herman pleaded : "Oh Heather
please let me go ! I've had a terrible month ! I have been kicked
out of college, and I don't have a job for a summer either !!"
Heather replied : "My poor brother !! I am so sorry, but what I want
you to do for me will make you feel much better, I promise !" And
with that, Heather undid her bra, and threw it on the floor, as her
breasts burst into full view.

This completely shocked herman into silence. Heather continued :
"You see big brother, for some months now, my breasts have been
producing milk. In fact, so much milk, that if someone doesn't suck
them out and drink them, my breasts hurt all day. This is where you
come in !!! I want you to suck on my breasts until all their milk is
gone !!" Herman's face turned white, and he looked at his sister in
shock and silence. He was completely speechless. Seeing this,
Heather started to squeeze her legs and said : "Come on big brother
get started !! I know this is good for you !! Besides it will help
you forget about being kicked out of college and being unemployed for
the summer ! Besides, if you don't start I will keep squeezing my
legs, harder and harder ! " Between Heather's logical reasoning, and
the shooting pain in his abdomen, Herman needed no further
instructions. He took hold of Heather's left breast, took the nipple
into his mouth and started to suck for all he was worth. Almost
immediately, Herman was rewarded with his sister's milk as it flowed
copiously into his mouth. Its sweet flavor surprised him initially,
but he found that he loved its taste. He sucked harder and harder,
and for good measure, he even messaged Heather's breast in the
process. Heather started to gasp and moan, as his brother continued
to suck away. Finally at long last, her breast was empty. Heather
had to shake herman a few times, and pull her nipple out of his mouth.
She quickly guided him to her other breast and the entire process was
repeated. Finally at long long last, Herman was done. Once again,
Heather had to pull her nipple out of Herman's mouth, and shake him
vigorously to snap him out of his trance like state. When herman
finally opened his eyes, the entire room was spinning. It took him a
few minutes to regain his senses, to remember where he was, and even
to remember his own name.

Heather also picked up on this, as she could tell that her brother
seemed completely lost and disoriented. She knew then and there that
Herman was also going to be completely under her control from now on.
So now, she had not one, but two brothers that were completely under
her spell !! It was going to be a wonderful summer !!

[par-thian]

For the rest of July, Heather continued her breastfeeding of Herman almost around the clock, to the point that Herman ended up preferring Heather's milk to any other kind of food. She always breastfed him with him strapped to her chest in the baby carrier, and wearing a bonnet and bib as well. At month's end, Heather was now 6' 10" tall, and weighed an unbelievable 235 pounds. When August came around, everyone except John and Herman went for a prolonged camping, fishing and hunting trip that would last the entire month. Once they had left, Heather ordered John and Herman to go to the kitchen to make her breakfast and wait for her. She showed up for breakfast topless, and sat down at the breakfast table to leisurely enjoy her breakfast. She also ordered her two brothers two sit on her humongous thighs, and suck on her breasts while she ate. She reasoned that her body was now making too much milk for just one person, and that it would now take the two of them together to suck her breasts dry. Heather moaned and gasped as she enjoyed her meal, and John and Herman each eagerly and vigorously sucked on her breasts until her breasts were empty. Starting in August, Heather also ordered her two brothers two not to shave everyday, as she loved the feeling of their rough facial hairs on her breasts, as it resembled a ticklish feeling. She would also occasionally tease and belittle her brothers by saying : "My poor two older brothers !! Is this facial hair the only remnant of your manhood ?", and she would burst out laughing. This routine of breastfeeding her brothers while she ate continued for the rest of August, and by the end of the month she was now 6' 11" tall, and weighed 245 pounds.

During the course of this summer, the hormone continued to have its effects on the ability of the males to focus, and the males had trouble beyond the fifth grade, so that when school started all the classes from sixth grade onwards were filled with female students only. So, heather's remaining brothers also dropped out of college, and they were now stuck in their dead-end jobs as well. For John and Herman, not only had they dropped out of college, by they remained unemployed when September first rolled around. That is when Heather was going to start the seventh grade, and the night before, she got together with her friends, and told them to bring one of their older male relatives to their classes tomorrow for a big surprise. She also told Herman and John to get dressed in the morning, as she had a great big surprise for them. On September first, after everyone besides her and Herman and John had left the house, she went up to the attic, and brought down a very large backpack that was used for camping. She looked to her two brothers and said : "Ok my big brothers, one of you is going to drive us to school, and once we get there, I am going to strap one of you to my chest in the baby carrier, and put the other one in the backpack, and take you to class. We are basically going to have a show and tell demonstration of 'how i spent my summer !!!!" John and Herman thought of voicing their opposition, but by now their willpower had plummeted, and they meekly agreed.

So in no-time, the three of them were in the school parking lot, with John strapped to Heather's body in the baby carrier, and Herman stuffed in the giant camping backpack. Heather calmly made her way to the school, and through the hallway, and into her first period class. The entire time, she was treated with the shocked look, gasps, and giggles of the rest of the girls in the school. Her friends also came to the classroom with their older male relatives. Heather calmly looked at her teacher and said : "Hello teacher ! i am taking over teaching this class this morning and the subject is going to be : 'How is spent this summer.' Please sit down and enjoy my demonstration !" Too shocked and intimidated to do anything, the teacher obeyed Heather's instructions.

Heather calmly took Herman out of the backpack, and sat him down on the ground. Next she undid the buttons to her blouse, and bared her two breasts. She bent down, wrapped her arms around Herman's legs, lifted him up to her breasts and ordered him to start sucking on her left breast. Given that John was already strapped to her body in the baby carrier, she ordered him to start sucking on her right breast as well. Too ashamed to look around, John and Herman closed their eyes, and started to obsessively suck away. Heather started to speak and said : "Hello everyone : these are my two brothers, John and Herman ! They are 19 and 20, and have dropped out of college and are unemployed !! I have been breastfeeding them now for a while, and they love it ! In fact, they prefer my breast milk to regular food !" The entire class of girls gasped and laughed, taunted and teased the brothers, asking the brothers if they felt pathetic being breastfed by their younger sister. This only caused the brothers to feel more shame, and focus more on sucking to forget. Soon, heather's friends started to breast-feed their male relatives in the class as well, and the room was filled with the gasping and moaning of the girls, in addition to the girls laughing at, and teasing and taunting the males.

[khahahaa]

i've searched  heroin like Heather in this story who exactly fitted in my pravite fetish(muscle + giantess tall +lactating +dominating) for many years. today i am happy finally finding this.

i've voted tallest one. cause i wish to be heard she would say "finally my nipples are bigger and fatter than your men's penis thing!' like that.

i don't like incest things eithers. and i think there was no reason to 'weaken' men. weakened and wacked out men were not considered male either human beings in my case.

and i think there's no need that all town girl should grow, growing one is only heroin fairly enough.

i'll wait next chapter with eagerness.

and i like really this content, but English is not my mother tongue, i can't good stories like this.

some good stories that you affected and have content like this, i appreciate when you recommed.
   

[fbbluvr13]

the breast feeding thing weirded  me out   

[par-thian]

For the remainder of the month of September, Heather continued to
breast-feed John and Herman in her classes, or anytime she was alone
with them at home. Her phenomenal growth continued, and by the end of
that month she now stood an even 7 feet tall, and weighed an
astounding 255 pounds. She often used to to go to school in her 4
inch high heels, and with John and Herman each weighing a measly 115
pounds, and being only 5' 3" tall, she had no problem carrying them
around, with one stuffed in a backpack, and the other one strapped to
her chest in a baby carrier. John and Herman both felt tremendous
shame, and felt absolutely pathetic, and all they could do was to
close their eyes when they were paraded around the school by their
sister, or to obsessively suck on her breasts in class to try and
forget about reality.

One of heather's closest friends was named Lisa, and she had also been
effected by the hormone. Lisa's father was the president of a major
book publishing company. Lisa told heather that she might be able to
get a book deal, if she wrote about her experiences of the previous
year of her life. Heather loved the idea, and asked Lisa to follow
through on her proposal. It just so happened that Lisa had been
breast-feeding her father during that month, and due to the effects of
her breast milk, his willpower had plummeted. Consequently, Lisa had
very little difficulty convincing her father to grant heather a book
deal, and an interview date was set for October first between Heather
and Lisa's father. During the interview, it was agreed that Heather
would get a 100,000 dollar advance, and twenty-five percent of the
total profits from the sale of her book annually.

Now that heather had a 100,000 dollars to her name, she decided that
it was time for her to become an emancipated minor. She had very
little difficulty convincing her father, and once his father had
filled out and signed the necessary forms, her wish was easily granted
by the appropriate authorities during the month of October. During
this month, Heather also decided that the house she was currently in
was becoming too small for her. So, she contacted a local architect
to custom-build a house for her. She told the architect exactly how
she wanted her house to be built. The house was to have an large
entryway, that lead to a very large room that served as both a living
room and a dining room. That room would lead to another very large
room that was to serve as her bedroom, with its own bathroom.
Heather's bedroom would then fan out and lead to nine other smaller
rooms. In other words, the only way to get to enter these smaller
rooms or to leave them was through Heather's bedroom. These smaller
rooms would each have their own bathroom. All the doors in this house
were to be 14 feet high and five feet wide.

Heather's house was also going to have a kitchen attached to the
living room. Construction plans started in earnest in October. For
the remainder of October, Heather continued her breast-feeding of
Herman and John, and her friends continued their breast-feeding of
their male relatives. Heather had kept her breast-feeding of John and
Herman a secret from her other brothers and father. As October drew
to a close, Heather now stool 7' 1" tall, and weighed in at 265
pounds. Not only was Heather continuing to grow, but her body was
also becoming more and more feminine and voluptuous. She was
beginning to develop an hourglass figure.

During the month of November, Heather's next oldest brother George,
also lost his job due to the effects of the hormone. Just like John
an Herman, George was 5' 3" tall, and weighed in at 115 pounds.
Heather now had three brothers who were unemployed, had dropped out of
college, and were going to be at home with nothing to do.

Heather had told the architect of her house that she wanted it
completed as soon as possible, and the construction firm had 3 crews
working in three shifts, to have the house completed and handed over
by January first. Heather couldn't wait for November and December to
be over, so that she could move into her new home.

On November first, when Heather was alone with George, she asked him
if he would play a game of basketball with her. By now, heather was
22 inches taller than him, and outweighed him by 150 pounds. George
was obviously intimidated by her, and replied that he didn't think
that it was a good idea. Heather played on his brother's ego and said
: "Oh ! Come on big brother ! You are not afraid of losing to your
younger sister, are you ? I'll even spot you 20 points. The first one
to get 21 points wins. Don't tell me you can't score even one point
against me !" Pushed into a corner like that, George had not option
but to agree. Heather replied : "Great big brother ! Oh by the way,
if i win, you have to do me a favor !" George thought nothing of it
and agreed.

As expected the basketball game proved to be a no-contest endeavor,
with George failing to score a single point, and heather easily
winning the game 21 to 20. during the game, Heather made sure to bump
into George and rub her body against him as much as possible.
Sometimes, she would hold the ball as high up as she could, and simply
walk up to the basket and score. George would try valiantly to
block her, or knock the ball out of her hand, but it was all to no
avail. By the end of the game, both of them were very sweaty. Heather
took George by the hand, lead him to a secluded grassy part of the
yard, and said : "Ok Georgie, and now about that favor you promised
me !" And with that she instructed him that they were going to
wrestle. In no time, Heather ended up on to of George, and she snaked
her legs around his and proceeded to spread his legs apart in a
powerful grapevine. George managed to gasp out : "Heather please !!
you are killing me !!" Heather responded by saying : "Ok big
brother, I will stop, but you have to promise to do something for me
!" George replied that he would do anything.

And with that, Heather moved upwards on George's body until she was
sitting on his chest. Next she bared her breasts, and sat George up
and wrapped her legs around his midsection and said : "Ok big brother,
my breasts have been lactating for quite a while now, and i always
need someone to suck them until they are dry. This is where you come
in today." George's jaw almost dropped to the floor, and he was
utterly speechless. Heather decided to give him a little squeeze with
her legs to encourage him. George got the message, and started to
suck away in earnest. The milk entered George's mouth copiously, and
he loved its taste. Given that Heather was also very sweaty, he also
tasted her salty sweat. The mixture proved to be addictive to George,
as he sucked away like an addict. This process went on and on and on,
until George felt that his stomach was going to burst. At long long
last, Heather's breasts were empty. She looked down into her
brother's eyes and said : "There you go big brother. now that wasn't
so bad now, was it ?" George felt too much shame to look her sister
in the eyes, so he looked down at the ground embarrassed.

For the month of November, this became heather and George's routine,
and just like his brothers, George became addicted to her sister's
breast milk. He did not win a single basketball game against her, and
after a while he just almost gave up trying. George was the only one
that heather breast-fed during this month. Heather's growth also
continued unabated, until by the end of November, she was 7' 2" tall,
and weighed 275 pounds. The work on heather's new home also continued
around the clock, and she was told that she could move into it in one
month's time on new year's.

[par-thian]

Eve
By par-thian
Par-thian@lycos.com

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My name is Adam, and I am 37 years old. I was born in Boston to a very
wealthy family. My ancestors came to America on the Mayflower. I was sent to
one of the most elite prep schools in the country, and I graduated
valedictorian. As expected, I matriculated at Harvard, and majored in
business and computer science. Once again, I graduated first in my class,
Summa Cum Laude. With my family's connections, and the new friends I had made
at Harvard, I started a technology company in Silicon Valley. After a year
and two rounds of funding by two top venture capital firms, I had enough
capital to expand my company nationwide, and then globally. I spent the next
nine years building my company from the ground up, and by the time I was 32, I
was a billionaire, and one of the top CEOs in Silicon Valley.

You might ask me why am I so driven, and how did I became so successful, so
early? Well, you see, I have always been a very short, and very small man.
As far as I can recall, I have always been the smallest person I have known.
I was even smaller and weaker than all the girls in my class. I have been
blessed however, with a superior intellect. Tired of being the object of
everyone's ridicule for my small stature, I swore to myself that 'I would show
them.' That is what fueled my extraordinary drive for success. Scarred by
years of abuse and ridicule, I also became very unscrupulous in my tactics to
get ahead in the business world. In the process of getting where I am, I
ruined many lives and shattered countless dreams. By citing Darwin's
'survival of the fittest', I rationalized my evil deeds. Little did I know
that in due time I would come to pay for my actions, with compounded interest.

And this is where my wife, Eve, comes into the picture. I first met her on my
32nd birthday, and from that day onwards, my life would never be the same. To
celebrate this occasion, I had thrown a party at one of Silicon Valley's top
nightclubs. Everyone came by to congratulate me on my success. After two
hours of getting congratulated by everyone, I was very bored, and I was about
to leave when I saw her for the first time. She must have been the most
magnificent creature I had ever laid eyes upon. If one of those ancient Greek
statues had come to life, it would have looked like her. Allow me to
elaborate. She was beautiful enough to grace the cover of any of the
country's top fashion magazines. And, she was gigantic. Without her heels,
she must have stood 6' 9" and weighed in the neighborhood of 280 pounds. That
night however, she was also wearing heels, and was dressed in solid red, or
should I say blood-red from head to toe.

She was wearing red four-inch high heels, followed by red silk stockings. A
long red silk skirt came down to her lower legs, but it had been split on the
sides. This gave the viewer a brief glimpse of her magnificent legs. They
were truly gigantic, but amazingly feminine at the same time. Any hot-blooded
man would have fantasized about between squeezed to oblivion by them. She had
the classic voluptuous hourglass figure for an Amazon of her dimensions. Her
upper body was covered by a very chick red silk blouse that also exposed her
magnificent breasts. Never in my life had I ever seen a larger and properly
proportioned pair of gravity defying breasts. A very skimpy red lacey bra
managed to barely cover her breasts and nipples, and to this day I still don't
know how such a small piece of fabric managed to contain such a large amount
of feminine flesh. As much as her body was out of this world, her face was
that much more heavenly. I had never seen a more delicate or feminine face.
God must have given Leonardo Di Vinci or Michelangelo the task of sculpting
her face. High cheekbones, a small strait nose, and full pouty lips
complemented the most piercing and mesmerizing eyes that I or anyone else must
had ever laid eyes upon. Her eyes were startling and unforgettable. It was
almost impossible to accurately describe them or their color. They were a
mixture of beautiful, mysterious, and hypnotic. And their color: were they
purple or violet, or a mixture of the two? Even now, after five years of
marriage I'm still not sure. And finally, to top everything off, there was
her hair. Her hair was almost like a rainbow of colors, the perfect mixture,
of light brown, and dark and dirty blonde. She had fixed her hair up that
night in the form of a gigantic bun that must have been four inches high, tied
together with a long silk red band. Had she let her hair fall down that
night, I am sure that it would have fallen down way past her lower back like a
waterfall.

From the moment her eyes had locked onto mine, I hadn't been able to look
away. And why would I or anyone else for that matter? The gravitational pull
of her gaze was just so powerful. It was as if a tractor beam had locked onto
me, and was pulling me in closer and closer to her. A small voice in my head
kept telling me to turn the other way and run for it, but I just couldn't help
it. How I wish I had listened to that inner voice! Soon I found myself
eye-level with the underside of her magnificent breasts. To continue looking
her in her eyes, I had to look way upwards and backwards past her cleavage.
She just kept staring at me, without uttering a word. By now, the space
around us had grown completely silent, until I finally heard what must have
been the most seductive and feminine voice say: "What's the matter handsome ?
Cat got your tongue ? Don't tell me that one of the most powerful men in
Silicon Valley is afraid of little-ole-me ?!". In the process of breaking
the silence around us, she had also cupped my chin and squeezed it in her
large yet smooth and soft feminine hands. What must have been nothing but a
playful squeeze to her turned out to be quite painful for me, but I was too
mesmerized by her hypnotic eyes to voice any objection.

Still in another dimension, she had to shake my head from side to side for me
to snap out of it. Finally, I managed to squeak out: "H-h-hello, my name is
Adam !" Her voice from high above stated that she was Eve ! This only added
to my state of disorientation. I thought to myself that I must be dreaming,
and that I would snap out of it at any instant. Oddly enough, as much as a
part of me wanted to wake up and escape, another part didn't want it to ever
end ! She released my face, and took my hand in hers and guided me to the
darkest and most quiet and secluded part of the nightclub. It was now that I
got a true appreciation for her size and form. Compared to my diminutive and
scrawny 5' 2" high and 110 pound frame, her magnificent 6' 9" and 280 pound
voluptuous frame was now accentuated by her heels and bun.

Intoxicated by the mixture of her feminine voice, her hypnotic and mesmerizing
eyes, and her intoxicating perfume, I soon found myself revealing my innermost
desires, thoughts, fantasies and secrets to her. I lost track of time as she
learned more and more about me. The transfer of information ended up being a
one-way road however, as she revealed practically nothing about herself. As I
was to learn later on, she was to put her newfound knowledge to very good use
once we were married. But that night I could care less. All I cared about
back then was being close to her, and not losing sight of her. Still in a
hypnotic state, I soon found myself leaving the nightclub with her. We were
in her car, heading to an unknown destination.

[NinjaStar]

She isn't going to breastfeed him is she? I'm tapping out if she does.