Brenda says, "I hold the world record for largest natural breasts," clearly somewhat vindictive about the two girls easily doubling her size. Sharon is caught off guard by this lie, not that Brenda would say it, she's always been kind of petty, but because she's not sure what's going to happen to make her wish true.
Her curiosity is soon answered as Brenda's already large breasts bloat rapidly, quickly dominating her torso and showing no signs of stopping. Sharon wonders if this has canceled out Jim's previous statement, but she isn't surprised when an all too familiar tingling returns and curiosity is replaced with fear. Sharon's boobs immediately surge, refusing to be anything but the biggest, softest, bestest titties they can be, and even if they can't they'll still probably try. The contest of boobies is a grueling process for Sharon, watching her breasts balloon past absurdity and into pure nonsense, the entire process feeling like it's taking an eternity. More and more and more and more and more fatty flesh packing onto her body until her breasts eventually stop when they reach her thighs, in her bra no less, and easily make up half her mass, if not more.
Sharon is brought from her waking nightmare as the weight of her pendulous udders finally hits her and almost drags her to the floor, she somehow manages to stay standing although she doesn't know how long she can stay on her feet. "Come on Brenda, that's just because Sharon never applied for the record," Jim's voice says, sounding distant in Sharon's self absorbed thoughts. She looks up to see Brenda only a couple of sizes behind her, and the smallest bit less ridiculous on her frame. "Yeah, I know. If she wants she can take it, I'm glad I'm not that big, no offense Sharon, it's great you love being that big, but I couldn't imagine being bigger... But it's weird, I was really trying to lie, maybe we really can't," says Brenda.
Sharon finds herself distracted before Brenda finishes talking as the shoes get to work again. She can barely even worry before she realizes Brenda's right, these boobies (Sharon giggles at that, boobies is just such a great word) may have been added recently, but she would have done something sooner if she'd only known how amazing they were! These glorious sacks of love are the best thing to ever happen to her, everything about them is perfect, their size, their weight, even how much they make the little girl look like a walking pair of tits. What a wonderful thing to be, screw what anyone else would say, these sex pillows are proof that she's more woman than the critics can handle, and Jim can barely keep his hands off them, oh God if only Jim would start sucking them right now, she nee- "Sharon you OK there?" Jim's voice is a sobering splash from her intoxicating chest hangers, waking Sharon from her nightmare turned wet dream.
"Oh yeah... uh... what?" Sputters a startled Sharon. "Geeze Shar weren't you paying attention, Brenda couldn't lie," states Jim. Sharon's mind sparks with a great idea, something she never would of thought of before she became a disciple of her new lords and masters, which really needed names, but that could wait. "Ahhh Brenda's a bimbo, she probably forgot she was supposed to lie, someone try again," says Sharon trying to hide how eager she was for the next lie. Brenda's hair gets a bit longer as her lips plump up and her rear turns into a delightful bubble butt, not as nice as Sharon's but still a great piece of ass, the biggest change though is her mind slipping into something more fitting a bimbo, cementing with a squeeze of her over-sized titties and a giggle.
Everyone prepares to lie some more, unaware of Sharon's new goal with the heels.
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