Chelsea obeyed the command to wear the shirt.
It was quite an event. The effect of the word GIANT upon such as Chelsea Chest caused a swift ballooning. Chelsea quickly had to take the shirt back off. The outer curves of her breasts eclipsed her upper arms and their tops crested up to her collarbone as they surged outward a good two feet from her rib cage.
The place suddenly got very quiet -- not only out of sheer awe, but because, if giant juggs ruled, then a Queen had just arrived.
Chelsea turned -- slowly -- to Jim. She looked him over -- his pants were still off -- and asked "Will you marry me?"
"Yes," Jim answered -- or obeyed, he really couldn't tell which.
She turned to the director. "I want to get married to this man immediately."
"Anything you say, luv. I'm happy for you. I'll get right on it."
Jim tried to think. The prospect of being married to a truly gigantic-jugged Chelsea Chest was not at all that bad, but the relationship did impress him as being potentially unstable ...
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