A biotechnology company in Brazil was on the verge of bankruptcy. They had

enough money left to try one last product. The CEO of the company decided that

it should be a hormone that would increase milk production in cows. The CEO

valued secrecy and privacy. Although the company was headquartered in Rio de

Janeiro, its production plant was headquartered in remote Amazonia. The

hormone was made and tested in cows, and proved to be a failure.

The company had no choice but to file for bankruptcy. The hormone was stored

in huge tanks at the production plant, and the CEO ordered that the hormone be

released into the Amazon river basin.

The production plant was located close to a town, and that night an earthquake

caused some cracks in the storage tanks. Consequently, the hormone leaked into

the surrounding soil close to the town. When the CEO came the next day to see

if any damage had been caused, he saw that the storage tanks were completely

empty. Thus, instead of the hormone being released into the Amazon river, it

had been released into the surrounding soil. He didn't think much of it at the

time, and the factory and the production plant were sealed off and closed

permanently. The hormone was tasteless, colorless, and odorless.

The house closest to the production plant and storage tanks housed a

relatively wealthy family. The water supply of this house had become the most

contaminated by the hormone. Fernanda lived in this house with her father and

brothers. Her mother had passed away due to breast cancer when she was young.

Fernanda was now twenty-six years old. She was 5' 4" tall and weighed 120

pounds. She had a curvy figure, with brown hair, green eyes, and full lips.

She had large eyes, angular eyebrows, a small strait nose, with an oval face,

and fair skin. In short, she looked like a short supermodel.

Two months passed since the night the earthquake had happened. That morning,

Fernanda got dressed up to go out. She noticed that her clothes were a little

tight, and even her shoes felt a little uncomfortable. She found that to be a

little strange, but didn't think much of it. She got on the scale, and saw

that she had gained five pounds. She wrote down the date, and her weight, and

went out as planned.

Another month passed, During this month, her appetite had increased a little,

and she thought of men more than before. When a handsome man walked by, she

would take more notice of him than before, paying more attention to his

masculine features. As the days went by, she found that her clothes and shoes

had become more and more uncomfortable to wear. One night, she decided to

measure her height. To her surprise, she had now grown an inch.

She decided to keep a diary of her height and weight. She was a little

worried, but didn't think much of it at the time. After all, she had gained

only five pounds in weight, and grown only an inch. She knew that people

didn't grow in their mid twenties, but it was only an inch after all.

Another couple of months passed, and she now stood at 5' 6" tall, and weighed

130 pounds. Fernanda continued to record her height and weight. Not only had

she grown taller and heavier, but she had now become more curvy and feminine.

Fernanda made an appointment with her doctor, and told him about the height

and weight gain. She also mentioned that her desire for men had increased. Her

doctor took a sample of her blood, and performed a physical exam. He told her

that her physical exam was normal, and that he would call her with her test

results.

Another two months passed by, and Fernanda now stood at 5' 7" tall, and

weighed 137 pounds. During this time, her doctor called her one night, and

told her that all of her test results were normal.

To try and get her mind off of things, Fernanda had started exercising more

during this time. She went to the gym, swam, and ran. To her surprise, she had

now become more gifted in sports. She was slowly but surely turning into a

stunner.

The days went by, and after another couple of months, Fernanda now stood at 5'

8" tall, and weighed in at 143 pounds. She was now taller than her brothers

and father. In addition to noticing men more than before, she now felt a

strange attraction toward her father and brothers. She found these feelings

very strange, and tried to suppress them as much as possible.

During these past months, Fernanda had also become an avid reader. Prior to

this, she had never found books that interesting, but now things were

changing. Her initial worries and apprehension were now being replaced with

confidence.

Her fathers and brothers had tried to be as supportive as possible throughout

this time. They had always been a very close knit family.

Two more months went by, and now Fernanda stood at an even 5' 9" in height,

and weighed 150 pounds. She now had the classic hourglass figure. By now, her

appetite had increased dramatically, and so had her mental and athletic

abilities. She was now learning about subjects that she had never bothered

with in school, and she continued to go to the gym, run and swim.

Nobody could have guessed that the hormone was responsible for the dramatic

changes taking place in Fernanda. After all, the hormone was odorless,

colorless and tasteless, and its production and purpose had been a closely

guarded secret.

Two more months passed, and Fernanda now towered over her male relatives at a

height of 5' 10" tall, and was now 157 pounds. She now yearned for a boyfriend

more than ever before, as her desires had been amplified by an order of

magnitude. Her desire for her male relatives also increased with each passing

day, but she had no choice but to suppress her feelings.

The days continued to pass and Fernanda continued to grow. Another two months

went by, and Fernanda was now 5' 11" tall, and weighed in at 163 pounds. One

curious thing that happened during this time was that she was starting to have

pain in her breasts.

Another couple of months went by. Fernanda was now six feet tall, and weighed

in 170 pounds, Seventeen months had now passed since she had started to grow

due to the hormone. She was now twenty-seven years old, and perhaps the most

beautiful woman in the whole town. Wherever she went, she would turn heads.

One morning, she finally realized why her breasts had become so tender. As she

was changing her bra, she noticed that there were two small wet spots on her

bra. Upon closer examination, she noted that her nipples were slightly moist.

She squeezed her nipples, and two drops of milk came out of them. She was now

lactating.

Pablo was Fernanda's youngest brother. He was a year older than her. He had a

slim build, and was 5' 5" tall. Ever since the hormone had been released into

the soil, he had had difficulty concentrating. At first, it was not that bad,

but over the course of the next seventeen months, things got progressively

worse, until it got to the point where he couldn't work anymore. At the age of

twenty-eight, he was now unemployed and in severe depression.

During the past seventeen months, Fernanda's attraction towards her brother

had grown steadily in magnitude, and now she even dreamed about her brother.

She was really concerned about her brother's well being, and she always tried

to reassure him that things would get better. But Pablo knew that more than

likely, things would never get better, and he had to adjust to his new life.

One night, prior to going out, Fernanda had put on her three inch heels, and

had put on a red dress. She looked magnificent. Prior to leaving, she went

into Pablo's room and asked her brother how he was feeling. Pablo was too

depressed to answer back and he just looked to the ground. Fernanda took her

brother's hand in hers, and then gave him a hug. By chance, they both looked

into his full length mirror at the same time. In her heels she was a full ten

inches taller than him. Their eyes locked in their reflection, and Fernanda

felt this rush of energy throughout her body. She bent down and kissed Pablo

on top of his head, ran her finger through his hair and said goodbye.

Fernanda went on her date, but throughout it, all she could think of was her

brother. That night, when she returned home, she went to her bedroom and

changed her clothes. When she took off her bra, she was again lactating.

Over the course of the next month, Fernanda spent more and more time with

Pablo, trying to console him and raise his spirits. But nothing seemed to

help. Another month passed, and by the end of it, Fernanda was now 6' 1" in

height, and weighed 178 pounds.

One night, when Fernanda was in her brother's room, she had tried very hard to

raise her brother's spirits. But as always, Pablo was very depressed. It got

to a point where he started to cry. Fernanda couldn't help herself, and she

too started to cry. She felt so sorry for him and didn't know what to do. At

the same time, her sense of arousal around her brother had continued to get

amplified, and it was now that she couldn't take it any more. She took off her

shirt, and then proceeded to take off her bra. Her magnificent breasts burst

into full view, and her brother's jaw almost dropped to the floor. He was

shocked at what he had seen, and was frozen in place. Fernanda couldn't take

it any more. She bent down and started to kiss her brother passionately.

Pablo was too shocked to do anything. He was simply frozen in place. This went

on for what seemed like an eternity. But Fernanda wasn't quite done yet. She

stopped kissing her brother and cupped his chin with her hand, and guided it

to her right breast. She squeezed so that his brother's mouth opened wide, and

she guided his mouth to her nipple. Pablo was too dazed and confused to offer

any resistance. He soon found her sister's nipple in his mouth. Fernanda

squeezed her breast so that some of the milk entered Pablo's mouth. The look

of shock in Pablo's eyes said it all. The milk had a strange effect on him. He

seemed to enter another world, a world so strange and unfamiliar. His head

started to spin, and he had difficulty concentrating. He swallowed the few

drops of milk that had entered his mouth. The world that he had entered became

more strange and unfamiliar. His head continued to spin more and more.

Fernanda continued to breast feed her brother, and soon Pablo experienced

infantile regression, and started to suck on her sister's breast. >>From this

point on, Fernanda didn't have to do anything more.

Pablo continued to suck on her right breast, until it was completely dry. When

Fernanda sensed this, she took her nipple out of his mouth and guided him to

her left breast, and the whole process started all over again. Once again,

Pablo entered another world. He seemed to find this world infinitely

preferable to reality. Eventually, Pablo sucked her sister's left breast

completely dry, and was brought back to reality.

They both needed a while to recover, and when they had both regained their

faculties, Fernanda put her bra and dress back on. Without saying a word, she

left her brother's room and went to her own room.

The following day, Fernanda and Pablo were still trying to process what had

happened the night before. For the next two months, Pablo tried his best to

avoid his sister, and couldn't bring himself to talk to her about what had

happened between them. During these two months Fernanda had grown another

inch, and now stood at 6' 2" tall, and weighed in at 185 pounds. As much as

she tried to suppress her feelings for Pablo, she just couldn't help herself.

That hormone was ravaging her mind as much as it was ravaging her body. Over

the course of the past year and a half, she had worn clothings that were more

seductive than before.

Pablo continued to struggle with depression and anxiety, and as much as he

tried, he couldn't get what had happened two months ago out of his mind. One

night, Fernanda couldn't take it any more, and had to visit her brother. She

knocked on his door, and Pablo nervously opened it. Without saying a word,

Fernanda pushed her way in, and closed the door behind her. She stood there in

her four inch heels, dressed in one of her most seductive red dresses.

Towering over him by thirteen inches, Pablo had to look upwards to make eye

contact with his sister. She took his hand in hers, and stood side by side

with him in front of his full length mirror. When they made eye contact in the

mirror, Pablo turned red with embarrassment. Not only was she now thirteen

inches taller in her heels, but she also outweighed him by fifty pounds. And

there wasn't a pound of extra fat on her body. The fat on her body was in all

the right places.

Fernanda turned to her brother and looked deep into his eyes. She had a very

piercing gaze. She proceeded to take off her red dress, until she was down to

her bra and panties. At this point, she took Pablo's hand, and guided it to

her bra. She had Pablo take her bra off for her. Once again, her breasts stood

there in all their glory. This time Fernanda didn't have to do anything more.

Pablo slowly and cautiously started to suck on her right breast. Once again,

he entered another world. A world that was infinitely preferable to the one he

was currently in. When he had sucked her right breast completely dry, he

proceeded to do the same with her left breast. When all was said and done,

Fernanda had to shake his brother to snap him out of it. Once again, she put

on her bra and clothing, and went back to her room without saying a word.

Over the course of the next month, Fernanda and Pablo saw each other with

increasing frequency. Toward the end of the month, one night during dinner,

Pablo felt sick to his stomach and had to go to the bathroom and vomit what he

had eaten. He didn't think much about it, and assumed that he had a case of

food poisoning. But his condition didn't improve, and over the course of the

next month, he continued to vomit more and more frequently. It did not escape

his attention that he never vomited after one of Fernanda's breast feeding

sessions. He and Fernanda eventually put two and two together, and realized

that it was due to her breast milk that he could no longer tolerate regular

food. When Pablo had this epiphany, he started to cry uncontrollably. When

Fernanda realized this, a weird tingling sensation spread throughout her body.

That night Fernanda visited Pablo and tried to console him. Once again she

breast fed her brother, and left his room without uttering a word. During

these two months she had grown another inch. She was now 6' 3" tall, and

weighed 193 pounds.

Over the course of the next month Fernanda and Pablo continued to see each

other on an almost daily basis. By the end of the month, Pablo could no longer

tolerate any kind of normal food, and could only rely on Fernanda's breast

milk for his sustenance. Pablo's world seemed to spiral completely out of

control, and each night Fernanda tried to console her older brother. Pablo had

now grown to like the effect that her breast milk had on him. Reality had

become so painful that he preferred getting lost in another world when his

sister breast fed him. Fernanda now stood 6' 4" tall, and weighed in at an

even 200 pounds.

Although apprehensive at the beginning about growing taller and heavier,

Fernanda now looked forward to it. With each passing day, she felt more and

more confident, and this showed in the way she walked, talked, dressed, and

carried herself. Her favorite part of every day was when she breastfed her

brother, or stood next to him in the full length mirror and compared their

height and weight. When she thought that her brother's survival was now

completely dependent upon her, a weird kind of electric impulse would travel

throughout her body. In a way, Pablo was completely losing his sense of self,

and becoming nothing more than an extension of his sister's being. In a way,

he was trapped in a sort of vicious cycle. The more he thought about his

current predicament, the more he wanted to be breastfed by his sister and

forget about reality, and the more she breastfed him, the more he spiraled

more and more into her world and universe.

As the hormone continued to ravage his mind, and his sense of reality became

more and more undermined, eventually Pablo became afraid to even leave the

house by himself. If he wanted to go anywhere, he had to be accompanied by his

sister. He had to know where he was going, and when ahead of time. His

capability of being able to handle uncertainty diminished with each passing

day.

Fernanda spent her days reading and exercising. She was very careful not to

overdo it when it came to exercising. She wanted her body and appearance to

stay feminine. One of her favorite new subjects was now psychology, and she

spent a lot of her time reading the works of Freud, Jung, and other important

psychologists and psychiatrists. As Pablo became less and less capable of

handling his life and more and more dependent of Fernanda for survival, her

maternal feelings towards Pablo became more and more pronounced.

By now, another month had passed, and Fernanda now stood 6' 5" tall and

weighed 208 pounds. She was now much taller and heavier than her brother, and

whenever she went to her room, she would lift him off his feet, have him wrap

his legs around her waist, and kiss him passionately for very long periods of

time. Then she would breast feed him as usual, and then leave his room without

saying a word. In fact, during these sessions, very few words would get

exchanged between them. In reality words were unnecessary, and their bodies

did most of the talking.

As the hormone continued to ravage his mind, Pablo continued to spiral

downward. He used to be an avid reader, but now he hardly read anything

either. What was happening between him and his sister continued to eat away at

him, but there wasn't anything he could do about it. If he wanted to go on

living, he had to be breastfed by his sister, and if he wanted to see the

outside world he had to be accompanied by his sister as well. His sense of

impotence continued to get worse with each passing day.

With each passing day, Fernanda's maternal instincts got stronger as well. All

she could think about was Pablo, about kissing and breastfeeding him, taking

care of him, and accompanying him when he wanted to go outside.

Fernanda's domination of Pablo continued unabated. One night, after one of

their kissing and breastfeeding sessions, Fernanda took Pablo's hand in hers,

and they went to the bathroom. Fernanda took off all of her clothes and got in

the hot-tub. It was the first time Pablo had seen his sister completely in the

nude. Fernanda opened the faucets, and let the hot water fill the tub. When

she was satisfied, she turned off the faucets. She took a bottle of shaving

cream and a razor, and instructed Pablo to shave her legs for her. Pablo was

hesitant at first, but eventually his resistance melted away and he began to

lather up his sister's magnificent legs. Next, he took the razor and began to

very carefully shave his sister's magnificent legs. He loved the feel of her

feminine legs, and could sense that they were very strong. When all was said

and done, Fernanda inspected her legs, and approved of the result.

Next, she got out of the tub, put on her bathrobe and went and sat on her bed.

She took a bottle of red nail polish, and instructed Pablo to apply the polish

to her nails. Again, Pablo took care to do the job right, and once again

Fernanda was satisfied with the result. Next she went and got a comb, and

instructed Pablo to comb her hair for her. Her hair was very long, and came

down past her shoulders. Finally when all was said and done Fernanda was very

satisfied.

The following morning, Fernanda got up and went to her brother's bedroom. She

woke him up, and took him to the shower with her. She turned on the faucets

and let the water pour down on their bodies. She handed Pablo a bar of soap

and ordered him to wash her entire body. Pablo took great care in doing a good

job, and Fernanda reciprocated as well, washing his body for him. Next, they

took a couple of towels and dried each other's bodies. Afterwards, they both

got dressed and Fernanda took Pablo's hand in hers, and guided him to her

vanity mirror. Next, she instructed him as to how she applied lipstick to her

lips, and makeup to her face. Over the course of the next month, Pablo became

very well versed at applying her lipstick and makeup for her. In addition,

this ritual of shaving her legs, combing her hair, applying her nail polish

and showering together also became part of their ritual. With each passing

day, Pablo's world seemed to shrink more and more, and his sister became his

whole universe. By the end of this month, Fernanda now stood 6' 6" tall, and

weighed 217 pounds.

Given how much time had passed since the hormone had entered the soil, life in

the town had changed dramatically. Pablo wasn't the only male who had been

disastrously effected by the hormone. Throughout town, the males had found it

harder and harder to concentrate at their jobs or at school. The hormone

somehow effected the critical faculties of the males, and consequently the

males either lost their jobs, or dropped out of school.

The females on the other hand, just like Fernanda, had grown taller and

stronger, and their critical faculties had increased. They did better at

school, and at work.

Each family unit had dealt with this event differently, but regardless, the

balance of power was shifting slowly but surely in favor of the females.

Fernanda's other older brother and father had also been effected by the

hormone. Her father was financially well off so he didn't have to work, but he

was having difficulty concentrating. Her other older brother had lost his job,

and he was also having difficulty concentrating.

Across town, the females had started to dominate the males in various ways,

just as Fernanda had learned to dominate Pablo. Obviously each female

dominated her males a little differently, but the common denominator was that

the men were no longer universally in charge of the households. Fernanda

wasn't the only one who was breastfeeding one of her male relatives. This was

also happening in other households. At this point, the females were not

sharing this with each other, but it was only a matter of time before this

became common knowledge.

What was common knowledge was the fact that women were growing taller.

Throughout town, the females towered over the males. They had also become

better than the males at sports, at school, and at work.

At the present moment word of these changes had been limited to the town and

Amazonia, but it was only a matter of time until the rest of Brazil, and the

world found out about this.

Ever since Fernanda's mind and body had gone through the changes caused by the

hormone, she had kept a diary. She had recorded more or less everything that

had happened to her, Pablo and her family. One night, as she was breastfeeding

Pablo, she had an epiphany. If she had her diary published, not only would all

of her financial concerns be solved, but she could also potentially pave the

way for women to take over the world. Only two things remained in the way for

that to happen. One was to find a publisher that would accept her story, and

the other was to figure out what was causing the changes in her mind and body.

In school, Fernanda had been a very popular girl, and she had many close

friends. One of her closest friends was named Daniella. Daniella's father was

a book publisher, although they published mostly novels and scientific books.

Daniella had been experiencing the same changes that Fernanda had, and she

could only sympathize with Fernanda when she asked her if she could convince

her father to have her diary published. Daniella voiced her doubts, although

she said that she would ask her father about it. A week later, Daniella

informed Fernanda that her father had said that his company did not publish

diaries.

Fernanda was very disappointed, but she was not going to give up that easily.

She asked Daniella to let her talk to her father. After a week, Fernanda

finally got an appointment with Daniella's father to try and have her book

published.

That day finally came and Fernanda went to the publisher's offices to have her

diary published. She had worn her red dress, and four inch heels to her

appointment. Given she now stood 6' 6" tall, she now towered at 6' 10" tall

when she entered the office of Daniella's father. Daniella's father felt

absolutely dwarfed by her, but he tried not to show any emotion. He had

Fernanda sit down on the chair opposite his desk, and he sat down at his desk.

He was brief and short. He stated that his company only published scientific

books and novels, and her diary did not fall into either category. Fernanda

stated that she was certain that her diary would be a best seller. He asked

her how she was so certain, and she stated that she just had a gut feeling

about it. He mentioned that his company couldn't publish a book based on just

her gut feeling. He very curtly stated that his decision was final. He stood

up to signal the end of the interview and to say goodbye to Fernanda.