"You remember that milk shake we made earlier using the computer here, Robin?"
"Yeah, Jimmie ... that kinda didn't make sense", Robin looked a little scared. "Well, Robin, I can make anything I want happen using this computer here. I could make sure that you win the contest tonight!" "Wow, Jimmie! ... uh .. how?" "How about if there was no chance at all that any of the other girls looked better than you in a wet t-shirt?" " ... uuuuh huh?" "How about ifI made your breasts just a little bigger for the contest tonight?" Robin squealed and jumped from her chair, causing her breasts to bounce and wobble! "Like WOW! JIMMIE! You can DOO that?" "Sure I can, Robin", Jim ruffled Robin's blonde hair, "Wait for it ... ", Jim hesitated, then pressed the enter key. Robin's chest grew a little from her 56GG to a 56HH Robin looked at her breasts, and hefted one up to her face. The cheerleading uniform stretched to accomodate, and she let the breast flop back down to return to its near - spherical shape. "Is that it?", she asked, disappointed "Of course not, replied Jim", and blew her up a little more, she giggled, and a little more, up to a 57 inch chest all round. From an outside perspective Robin would appear to be a walking pair of breasts. Breasts that hung high in the air and jiggled and wobbled in a way that silicone simply couldnt match. A voice came from downstairs, along with the sound of other girls giggling excitedly and chatting. "Robin", Jim's mum called, "Your friends are here to take you to the *ahem*", the girls giggled even more, "contest"... Robin panicked and grabbed her boobs, causing them to jiggle and wobble uncontrolably "Don't worry, Robin", replied Jim, "I made it so that they think you were this busty all the time" "Like ... WOW JIM thanks a lot", Robin stood up and hugged Jim ... and pressed his face into her cleavage as far as it could go. Jim was in heaven. Robin then, steadying herself, carefully wobbled towards the stairs. Standing at the top of the stairs she grabbed the rail and came down the stairs carefully, still not used to the new, bigger sway of her chest, especially without a bra. Another cheerleader, Brittney Taylor grabbed Robin and pulled her down the stairs. "Robin's gotta go, Mrs. Anderson, she's late for the comp! Come on Jim" Robin turned in time to wave goodbye and say thanks to Jim's mum, and Jim followed the bunch out of the door into the football van. Mrs. Anderson nodded her head and sighed.Go back - Go to the parent episode.
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