Sharon was hiding behind a tree, with difficulty. She wasn't really concealed, since her beachball-sized tits stuck out on either side of the tree, but it kept her target out of sight while she got off shots at the others.
Behind her, however, a Sharon with merely volleyball-size breasts was sneaking up on her. She was almost to a position where she could see the other girl's target, when a twig snapped under her foot.
Sharon whirled around, bracing her feet against the momentum of her mammaries, and saw the other girl. Both of them fired at the same time.
The second Sharon staggered as her breasts swelled to beachballs, and nearly dropped her pistol. When she got control of herself, she looked to see what had happened to the other girl. She gaped.
The first Sharon had screeched in fear as she felt her breasts swell yet again. Their weight increased so rapidly that she couldn't brace herself, and she fell forward onto her rapidly expanding tits, landing painfully and bouncing a bit. She was just catching her breath when she realized that the growth wasn't stopping -- they were swelling larger and larger beneath her, like a pair of huge pink balloons. They were growing down towards her waist as well as outwards; by the time they were six feet across (together) they were three feet high under her center of gravity, and her feet left the ground!
By the time the growth stopped, Sharon was lying on top of huge pink masses of flesh, five feet high and ten feet across. She was immobilized; even if her feet were on the ground, she could never move these huge things. She was crying in fear and shock. Jim just walked over, picked up her pistol from the grass, and declared, "I think she's out of the game, folks."
The others looked worriedly at each other, then dove for cover again.
Sat Aug 14 20:21:59 1999