koalster:growingconcerned: what’ssssss yourrrrrr numberrrrrrrrr?It was a daily occurrence. Caitlin
koalster:growingconcerned: what’ssssss yourrrrrr numberrrrrrrrr? It was a daily occurrence. Caitlin would wake up and measure herself. Another inch in the ass, another inch in the bust, every morning.She started off as a flat, buttless waif, but ever since she threw that dime into the fountain in the mall she woke up with more tits and ass then she went to bed with.Every day, a bigger cup size and less fitting pants. After a week, she noticed that her feet were too big for her shoes and she was getting closer to the top of the mirror when she checked her reflection.Not that she was complaining. Guys (and a few girls too) kept buying her free drinks every night and that off set any expenses from the clothes she grew the day before.Caitlin just hoped that those same guys (and girls) would finance some home renovation whenever she got bigger than the doors in her house. Gosh, I wish this was happening to me. -- source link