“Are you going to get me a leather jumpsuit?” Sharon asked. Jim looked at her as he got his keys and headed for the door. “What should it look like?” Sharon responded, “Surprise me. It’s your fantasy.” Jim drove to the nearest store, parked the car, and ran inside.
About fifteen minutes later, he returned with a black full body, skin tight leather suit, complete with a zipper in the front that stretches from below the neck to the waist. When he returned, Sharon was sitting in the kitchen eating a pint of ice cream. “It will help if I eat a lot tonight, so tomorrow I can focus more mass and generate more density.” Jim considers this, “You know, we don’t have to do this tonight. If you want to wait, we could prolong this for a while.” Sharon smiled. “You are sure you want to wait?” “Sure, but we need to get you some more to eat. How about I cook you breakfast, lunch, and dinner for the next week or so?” Sharon smiled again.
Jim stayed at her house and cooked Sharon breakfast of eggs, bacon, ham, and hash browns. For lunch, he made her sandwiches, with French fries and onion rings. And for dinner, a large meal, plenty to drink, and half a pint of ice cream for desert. Sharon went about her daily life, while doing as little work to keep her weight, and stopped shedding her skin at night to keep the little extra on her.
After about two weeks, Jim asked that she try the leather suit. Before her added growth, Sharon was 5’8”, and weighed 120 pounds. After these couple of weeks, she added seventy pounds and weighs 190 pounds, with the gut very visible.
They went into the bedroom where Sharon slipped on the suit. As she lifted the lower half to her waist, her gut almost would not let her wear the suit. She concentrated, and her gut disappeared. “Wow, that’s a neat trick.” “Yeah, but I still weigh 190 pounds. I just converted the mass and distributed it throughout my body.” She zipped up the rest of the suit, and turned around to show off her figure. “And now for the bonus; first, we need somewhere to start.” She put her hands on her breasts, as they started to move out. They filled her hands, as well as the suit. She arched her back as they expanded, reaching the size of cantaloupes. She lowered her head and looked at Jim. “Now, phase two.” She notched the zipper down a few spots, enough that there was no pressure on it to lock up. Sharon then put her hands on her hips and gave Jim an inviting look. Her breasts started to swell again. As they grew, the zipper slowly began to unzip. Her breasts filled, and when they were soccer balls, the zipper met her nipples, paused, then rushed the rest of the way, reaching the bottom of her breasts. Jim looked at her, and Sharon read his expression. She continued her growth, as she still had about twenty pounds left to add.
She filled, until her breasts were bigger than basketballs. The zipper stretched to about eight inches from her waist. “Uh oh, that’s the last of the extra mass. I guess I’ll have to resort to density.” She puffed her chest out, as it expanded again. It filled the suit, and soon the zipper reached the waist and could not go any lower. The awesome amount of cleavage showing was dividing the suit, and growing with each second. The opening to the suit reached her nipples and stayed with them. They filled out as they were slowing dividing the two halves of the suit. Jim saw Sharon’s breasts, that were hanging down lower than before, now were starting to raise again. “Hey, you’re breasts look lighter.” “Yes, that is the effect of dissipating density over a greater area. I have the same mass, but greater volume, thus decreasing the density. They weight the same, but with an increase in size they appear to ‘lift’.” Sharon grew and grew, until her chest stood out two feet, as her…
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