Lauren: Big Star Finale, Part 1

The days following the convention were a whirlwind of sponsored ASMR videos, gaming streams, and modeling gigs. Absolutely everyone wanted a piece of the apparently famous “Laurie Luscious.” It was a naming convention that stuck out in Brian’s mind, but he kept a lid on his amusement in order to watch and see how it played out over time. Despite her choice of gamer tag, neither Lauren nor Alexis made any reference to their other sisters. Still, the realization that Brian had thought of Lauren as a Luscious and not a magic, non-canon add on was enough to make him giddy.

He was beginning to really get into the transformations and what they did to his life and lifestyle. He’d made new friends, gone on new adventures, and gotten to enjoy facets of his married (or briefly unmarried life in some cases) that would have never existed otherwise. Strangely enough, he’d noticed something of a trend with the recent changes that struck him as odd. Ever since he saw her in her then-newly Asian body in Little Tokyo with the red streak in her hair, it felt like old personas were re-emerging in small ways. The streak reminded him of her first transformation into a skinny emo girl already, but watching it slowly morph into pink was reminiscent of her time as a honest to goodness Luscious sister. Even now, her current body and even her moniker were remarkably similar to that time, but also different in many ways. Her tits were natural instead of plastic, and she didn’t have the hips or butt that went along with her previous endowments. Her hair was once again black and her features more Hollywood exotic, but this Lauren had wavy, full hair instead of sleek, silk-straight locks. She was less ditzy, but still fully in the limelight as a well-known streamer and model while simultaneously being less famous than her TV bimbo counterpart.

But that wasn’t all. Her dominatrix figure and even her face reminded Brian of the tired, smoking nurse at the retirement home. She had gotten back into online gaming and even cosplayed Sigbertha for the second time in a single year. What was more startling than anything was the fact that Lauren even remembered getting addicted to Dwarf Lord and gaining a bunch of weight….even if she was way off as to how much. It was strange to see and Brian didn’t know how much it was of each, but he could tell that a piece of each of the other Laurens still remained in each new incarnation.  He couldn’t help but smile at the thought and even did a little affectionate happy dance in his chair when he realized that the time he spent with each one wasn’t lost. He got up and walked over to the bedroom to tell her how much he loved her and just hold her for a moment, only to catch her in a state of mild distress.

“URRRRRGGGHHHHH! COME ON, FUCKER, CLOSE!”

Brian walked in and saw her struggling to put on an absolutely tiny bra and having a miserable time about it before her eyes shot open and she jumped up in excited victory.

“Ha-HAH, BITCH! GOTCHA!!”

Lauren turned to Brian happily and gave a quick phew as she stood smiling and trying to catch her breath.

“Hi, babes. What’s up? You like my uh..epic struggle there, sir? Mister man. With your not-fucking-giant tits.” Lauren said with a look that combined playful, unserious anger and very real desperate exasperation.

In Brian’s min,d she had every right to feel that way. This particular transformation was manifesting in a very particular way given how much of her recent fame had very little to do with her gaming ability and more about her S-cup breasts. While her hair lengthened and the purple vanished from it, Lauren’s face softened and her skin grew slightly darker. More prominently than anything was the fact that she seemed to wake up each day with larger boobs than she went to sleep with and be completely unaware that there was ever a time that she didn’t have them. Only through her daily diary entries was she shocked and reshocked over and over again at the fact that her condition was making them grow and at just how small they used to be. Even then the earliest recorded ones only came once Brian pointed out that they were growing and advised her to record her bust size with each entry. Now she stood clad in a bra much, much too small for her massive tits as it strained against her heavy, overflowing cascade of titflesh.

(1)

“Holy shit, Lauren,” Brian said, astonished.

“I know right? It’s for my stream in half an hour. You caught me getting ready.” She explained casually.

“Why’s it so small?” Brian asked, tilting his head in confusion. “I mean, doesn’t that hurt?”

Lauren bobbed her head from side to side cutely. “A little bit. But it’s a lot better once I actually have it on. I held a contest for my premium subscribers where they submitted ideas for my next stream outfit, and would then vote on which one they wanted to see most from the list. The paid members would then have a bidding war on which outfit I would wear. Turns out my choices ended up being a French maid outfit, a kimono, or a too-small bra, hence my poorly contained and somewhat crushed boobs.” She said with a tiny bit of a sexy rasp to her voice that made her a popular choice for people on youtube to listen to as they fell asleep.

“Oh. Well… Alright, I suppose. I’ll leave you to it then.” He said, slightly amused at just how big his wife’s boobs were getting.

When he walked back out into the living room, he found Alexis typing away on her phone with her foot up on the couch and her arm wrapped around her knee. Alexis’ transformation seemed to be going in the opposite direction if Lauren’s “American Cool Girl” look. Her once large (though not unreasonably so) breasts had shrunk down significantly on her now skinny and curveless frame. Still, despite her nerdy, geeky look, Alexis remained pretty in her own way with her big blue eyes and her mousy bangs. She acted as manager, promoter, webmaster, and organizer for Lauren and her channel, but even more than that, she was without a doubt Laurie Luscious’ biggest fan. Alexis was immensely devoted to her older sister and practically worshipped the ground she walked on, going as far to refer to Lauren as her sister, boss, and goddess in multiple interviews and podcasts. She and Brian got along swimmingly as she was immensely polite and shared his sense of humor along with his interest in TV shows.  Brian found her an easy person to be friends with, but she and Lauren seemed to have a mutual, shining love for each other that was on display nearly every day. At first, Brian thought it was fake with how big and flamboyant they were about it, then he figured they were just weirdly into each other until he realized what was going on. He’d seen this kind of overwhelmingly wholesome and arguably excessive sisterly love before; they were acting like the Luscious Sisters. Right down to the tearful, smiling hugs emotional asides with each new display of devotion and consideration. It was sweet, but a decent-sized part of Brian was happy that he wasn’t subject to such all-consuming displays of affection lest he get tired of being clung to and hurt someone’s feelings.

(2)

“Hey Brian.” Alexis said, casually typing and swiping away at her phone on the couch.

“Hey Allie girl, what’re you up to?” Brian asked, returning the greeting.

“Not much. Just updating Laurie’s socials and fansites. That and I’m fielding projections on how big she’s gonna get when her boobs stop growing, IF they stop, anyways.” Said Alexis.

“You know, if she gets too big, she’ll probably need a reduction at some point,” Brian said, intentionally keeping the bee’s nest a little bit.

In reality, he knew it was far more likely that a new set of changes would probably hit sooner than later and Lauren would shrink back to a more manageable size, but in the meantime,e he was fascinated by how huge she’d grown and amused at how obsessed Alexis was with her.

“You bite your fucking tongue, mister.” Alexis snapped, glaring accusingly at him. “My beautiful, busty angel and her perfect giant anime tiddies are the reason I was put on this Earth. Don’t you DARE speak The Blasphemies to ME, SIR.”

She looked absolutely dead serious. Then again, that was usually the case when Alexis was joking. Her humor was the most deadpan accusations or questions that weren’t serious but sounded like they were. It had taken Brian a few tries to get over it without being offended, but after a while, it became genuinely funny. Still, it wasn’t surprising to him that this incarnation of Lexi Luscious had no friends other than her older sister who she practically, or in some situations literally worshipped.

“Ugh. God dammit. These idiots online keep asking if Laurie’s name comes from the Luscious Sisters and it’s pissing me off.” She griped, swiping angrily through her phone.

“Oh yeah? Not a fan of the show?” Brian asked, grinning in smug amusement.

“Oh GOD no,” Alexis said. “Those two don’t even do anything. One was just rich and had a sex tape and the other tagged along trying to be her clone. Now they make fucking millions every year while I’m stuck living with my sister and her husband managing her social media accounts so she can live the life I can never have.

…..Phew. That got a little personal! Sorry, Brian!” Alexis said, this time even more ambiguously than usual as to whether or not she was kidding.

“Uhhh. It’s alright. But like…..you are aware that you’re changing over time right? That diary you keep?” Brian asked quizzically.

Alexis paused for a moment. “Uhh….Yeah?”

“It makes you forget who you used to be and you’ve forgotten again. Go in your room and reread your diary and come back when you learn who you started as.” Brian said sternly, but playfully.

Alexis stared at him for a moment before slowly getting up and walking into her room. After about two minutes, a shrill “WHAT?!?!?! WHAT THE FUCK?!?!?!?” rang out from the room. Seconds later, she wandered out with her jaw hanging wide open.

“Is this fucking real?” She asked, visibly shaking.

“Oh yeah. You were originally the third Luscious Sister. You were part of the show. Lauren was the fourth, but that’s only because her transformation took her there.” Brian said calmly, his smile still persisting.

Alexis was stunned and stared at him.

“You wanna hear it from a more reliable source? I have Leah and Luna in my phone. They know you’re here and why. I could call them and prove it if you want.” He said.

Alexis could only nod dumbly.

Brian tapped through his phone with a pleased smile on his face as he called up Leah.

“Hellooooo! Hey Brian, what’s up?” She asked chipperly.

“Hey Leah, everything’s great over here, I just wanted to call and say the girls are doing awesome and that I have Lexi here with me right now. She’s kinda turned into a super nerd and doesn’t believe she has ever been a Luscious.” Brian said, smiling at the trembling, awestruck Alexis.

“Oh my gosh, nooo! Aww, poor baby! Of COURSE you’re our sister! You and Lauren both! Trust me though, like I totally get it because like when I stayed with her and Brian for a couple months we all turned into like super stoners and then we all got like super fat and poor and we were all like kinda….Well, we were doing a lot of stuff I personally wouldn’t do right now. Probably? Maybe? I dunno. It's there now, you know? Or you will.

But no, yeah, like I'd totally 10/10 do it again. Just like getting to be someone else like totally gets you to understand a whole different perspective and you appreciate people and like your life more. You’re still a Luscious for life but now you get to see the world through the eyes of a girl who’s like the opposite of us and that’s so fucking cool.

…..Lexi? Are you there? Hello?” Leah gushed.

“We’re still here,” Brian said. “She’s just shocked is all.”

“Yeahhhhhh, I bet but like…surprise! You’re actually a super-rich celebrity on vacation in a poor girl’s life! Happy fairy tale, Lexi!

Anyways, listen babes, I gotta go but like I love you both, and tell Lauren I love her so, so, so, SOOOO much! And before I go, I gotta hear it from you too, Lexi babes, okay?” Said Leah, completely dominating the conversation.

“Uhm…Yeah.” Alexis whimpered weakly.

“Yaaay! There she is! I love you, babes! Good luck! Have fuuun! Whoooo, Lexi!” Leah cheered.

Alexis was still struggling to make words, but she mustered enough strength to bleat a tiny “I love you too” before beginning to hyperventilate.

Brian hung up the phone and gave Alexis some time to process what she’d just heard.

“So…..You’re saying that the only reason I’m like this….The only reason I look like this and have the weird fetishes that I have and the weird obsession I have with my hotter sister is all just a magic spell that is turning Lauren into a cosplay bimbo and me into a flat-chested GEEK?” She asked incredulously.

“Yep. It’s all true. If you don’t believe me, I can ask Lauren for her diary or call up Luna. Or your old fitness trainer. She turned into a damn She-Hulk powerlifter while she was here.

…Well, before she became a stoner and got really fat with Leah. But they both lost the weight later once they were away from her for a while.” Brian said, shrugging.

“….And….do you think it’s done?” Alexis asked, her face looking flushed.

“Probably not. It’ll likely get a little worse before it gets better.” Brian said. He knew full well that she was getting turned on, but he still answered honestly regardless of what it would do to her.

“Oh my god…Lauren is like…stealing my beauty. She’s turning me into her ugly, nerdy little simp!” Alexis gushed, her gasps sounding less and less afraid.

“Well, I mean...I dunno if she has been stealing your beauty so much as the magic is making you fit that archetype, but...Yeah, that’s kinda been the pattern,” Brian said, chuckling. He knew that this moment was a fun game to him, but the most Earth-shattering revelation in Alexis’ entire world.

“Oh….Gawd…” She groaned, visibly doubling over with a look of broken ecstasy on her face.

“I need to go.” Alex said, hurriedly running into her room and slamming the door behind her.

Only seconds later, nearly tormented shrieks of agonizing pleasure could be heard from the hallway, and as they grew to a crescendo……

The power went out.