All three women were staring as the young-seeming guy when the doorbell rang again. The butler sighed and opened it, bringing the final applicant inside.
"Hi!" she chirruped as she bounced into the room where the others were waiting. "So you all got invites too, huh?"
All four stared at the newcomer for a bit before answering. TO be fair, there was a lot to stare at. At 5-foot, 9 inches, the newcomer wore a green-and-gold bodystocking with a fishnet-front so her C-cup breasts could be made out -- all six of them.
Meet The Rack
Yvette Naukers as a child suffered from a peculair ailment which would prevent her from developing at puberty. Her parents, determined that their daughter would not be stuck as a physical adolescent for the rest of her life, poured their fortunes into a cure. They found one, but it gave her the bizarre ability to control breast growth on herself or anyone else -- male or female! She used her ability for her own gain for a while until a bank robbery cost her the life of ther brother. When she turned the robber in to the police, he sported breasts so large it took six officers to load him into the paddywagon. The breasts she grows (and shrinks -- yes, it works both ways!) stay that way for 24-hours except when Yvette is the target; then the effects are permanent unti she changes it. The only catch is that if she is excited or startled, she may spontaneously increase the size or number of breasts she has as a reflex action.
The others agreed with Yvette about the invites they received, and their wondering was building to a fever pitch when....
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