The pressure returned, this time around her torso.
Switching her gaze from her now well toned legs to her chest Jill gasped and watched as her pink blouse stretched across her front. The bones of her shoulders and sides creaked and grinded as they widened straining the buttons of her blouse.
A pulsing sensation brought a hand to her stomach. Through the thin fabric of her shirt she felt her stomach muscles grew and harden. Jill felt a pang of satisfaction as she admired her now washboard abs through her blouse.
"Tight, uh too tight!" she choked as she felt a pressure in her bra and it reached its limit. In a panic Jill tried to open her blouse and get at her over extended bra however she fumbled the buttons thanks to her newly long nails.
"Uuuurah!" she cried as the pressure peaked before a loud snap sounded down the alley as her bra lost the struggle. Her formerly petite breasts now the size of softballs surged out filling her blouse as she took a deep breath. A strange thrill passed from her head to her toes that was both disconcerting and exciting.
The relief didn't last long though as her boobs continued to grow and a moment later were pushing against her blouse. Jill groaned as her expanding tits struggled in the confines of her shirt as dark puffy nipples poked through the front. Then with a grunt the already overtaxed buttons of her blouse launched off with a series of sharp pings and jugs the size of her head swung free.
Jill gulped as she found herself savouring that exciting yet disconcerting thrill. Just as the pressure and pulsing seemed to go away...
Thu Jul 21 03:00:48 2016