Katie hugged Tiff tightly, her new boobs pressing into... almost nothing.
“Tiff! Omigod!”
“Well, that’s no fair.” Tiff looked down at her shirt sagging where it normally curved around her breasts. “You always did like my boobs and now you’ve got them.”
She eyed Katie’s new, and her old, endowments. “But what about the ‘and then some’?”
Perfectly timed, Katie’s nipples sprung to full erection, much more pronounced than Tiff’s had ever gotten and a button launched from her straining blouse.
“Urgh. You had to go and say that, didn’t you Tiff.” The seams at the sides and under her arms began to tear as Katie’s reed-slender body bent. Katie twisted to keep her balance. As her erupting mountains tore her top to shreds.
“My god!” moaned Katie as she straightened up. “How big am I?”
“I don’t know. Huge! How are you still standing?”
“Carefully. Uh! There! I think they stopped.” Katie cupped her breasts from underneath, supporting the jelly-like masses on her forearms and trying to reach her hands around them.
“Wow, Katie! They’re sticking out at least a foot.”
“How am I supposed to live like this? I need a bra from the upper end of the alphabet! I look like a freak!”
“Maybe we can transform them to something more manageable.... And get me my chest back! Or maybe D-cups! Double D!”
“Transform or dare Katie!”
“Transform! Definitely transform!”
Thu Sep 15 12:01:18 2005