It was a weird hill to die on. Or under, as it were. But in the moment, Jim felt that he really couldn't think of a better way to go. So when God gave him that one last chance, instead he smirked and said two words:
"More weight."
God obliged. Cassie's breasts swelled ever further until Jim was entirely buried, pressed inescapably between her ever-growing mammaries and the upholstered seat. She grew until her breasts pressed against the front seat and the doors. She continued growing as they filled the entire cab and forced the rest of her body out the side door. She kept on growing as the car's suspension failed under her weight and the frame gave out. Parts of the car's body sloughed off and were buried as Cassie's breasts approached building size.
God shook her head as Jim finally gave up the ghost.
"I wasn't asking that much of you, Jimbo. Now you'll never know how sweet a treat I was going to give you."
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