Anita stopped the hug, looking puzzled. Mark didn't dare say anything, as he wasn't sure of Anita's idea. He didn't want to be pissed off and shrink him even smaller...
"You're gonna love this next one!" Suddenly exclaimed Anita.
"What?" asked the short Mark.
"We're gonna use the dictaphone again!"
"What?! Wait, stop it Anita! And what with the "we", you're keeping it for you!"
"Stop crying about it, aren't we having fun? I said I'd give you something later!"
"No, change me back now!" asked Mark.
"I don't think you'll want to change now when you see the next change I'm up for!"
She bent, so she was eye level with him, like she was talking to a kid. A bit surprised, he took a step back, blushing.
"Currently, I'm just a taller version of my former self... I'm looking like a walking stick, right? I'm sure you'll enjoy being eye-level with my chest in a few seconds..." she grinned.
"Anita, you're not thinking about..." he whispered.
"I am, Mark." she assured "I know one of the reasons Sammy always got all the attention isn't because of her big personality..."
This time, even Anita noticed the move in Mark's trousers, as the idea was really pleasing him. She said nothing, but her smile told it all. She stood, grabbed Mark's head by surprise and pressed it against her flat chest with one hand.
"Hey, what are you..." Mark exclaimed.
That's when he noticed the dictaphone in her other hand. And the pressed record button.
"I have big, round, beautiful, sexy natural breasts, unmistakably bigger than my friend Sammy's."
Head pressed against Anita's chest, Mark could feel the warmness growing through the fabric of Anita's dress. And within seconds, something rubbed against his cheek : a mound of flesh growing bigger. All of Anita's body shuddered with the growth sensation, but the feeling of tits growing against his head brought Mark to some kind of speechless state, where he stayed, while B cups were pushing his face away. Within seconds, the formerly flat Anita had two proud, firm and round C cups tightly packed in a growing bra tensing her dress fabric, and slowly engulfing more and more of Mark's head.
Did she cum? Mark wasn't sure, but she was hugging him tighter and tighter, while growing bigger and bigger. Mark was feeling super aroused, as he was now having his face pressed between two D cups, sexy tits belonging to a girl so big he was eye level with those growing wonders. DD cups, and he heard Anita moaning softly. E cups, and he was in paradise, and on the edge of cumming. He managed to keep control, while the growth slowed down... and as Anita eventually gently pushed him back, he was facing a huge pair of EE cups, almost as big as his head now was. Anita's dress was tightly tensed over them, stretch lines visible. And their roundness... they looked so delicious... and huge!
"There, there!" Anita smiled gently "See? You have a nice view from there!"
"I... I..." stuttered Mark.
"Wow, and I have a good view from there too!" Anita laughed, looking down at her cleavage. "Any taller than I am and you'd disappear under those boulders!"
She said... and then, bit her lower lips, considering the idea...
Mon Aug 29 00:00:00 2016