orangeorc: billsgirls: Bucket list: Get to measure an excessively busty woman. Bonus points if she&r
orangeorc: billsgirls: Bucket list: Get to measure an excessively busty woman. Bonus points if she’s still growing. The cameras pressed in as Sandra wrapped the measuring tape around Kelly’s enhanced bosom. “Now, all of you were here yesterday. You all observed my sister, Kelly getting measured… she was smaller than myself… pretty puny B-cup… but today… after a little sip of my special growth formula…” Sandra tightened the tape. “She’s expanded to a quite substantial… 42 in bust! Holy hell, sis! What… cup size is that even? I don’t even know!” “It’s an L-cup!” said Kelly, smugly. “Although… this special support they’ve got me packed into… it’s actually… a bit tight…” Kelly kept smiling, and her chest rose slightly when she took a breath… but didn’t fall again as she exhaled. “Whoa! Sorry… spoke to soon… Kelly, I think you’re actually a 44 inch bust!” said Sandra, amazed. “Hold on… 45!” “This bra’s getting awfully tight, sis!” said Kelly, delighted as her shirt tightened. “Not sure how much longer it can- oop, speak of the devil!” There was a popping sound, and her straps broke. Her breasts lurched forward, no longer pulled back and constrained. “48… 50… holy cow, little sis, slow down!” said Sandra, laughing awkwardly. “You’re growing faster than I can measure!” “Am I really the little sister, now?” asked Kelly, as her shirt pulled taut and started to rip. “I mean… my boobs are way bigger than yours now… and I’m getting so much bigger…” Her breasts surged, ballooning out in front of her and untucking her shirt. The tape slipped and dropped to the floor. “Sorry! One second, Kelly, I just need to….” Sandra picked up the tape, and frowned. Kelly’s pants were high water, and her shoes were bursting. “Kelly, I don’t think it’s just your boobs that are- oof! Sorry!” As Sandra stood up, her head bounced against Kelly’s burgeoning rack. “Sorry, Sands!” giggled Kelly, blowing up so big her stretched shirt was almost transparent. “I really can’t help it!” She rose up, definitely taller than Sandra now, rising slowly as her breasts expanded. “I… think my sister’s about to grow out of her clothes! I think all of you need-“ “I don’t care!” laughed Kelly. “I want them to see me naked! I want everyone to know how huge your special serum made me!” Her shirt burst, and Sandra’s eyes bulged out of her head as her sister’s titantic tits bloated free of the blue fabric, and ballooned towards her- bouncing and jiggling as her “little” sister multiplied in size. “Going up!” laughed Kelly, growing past six feet tall and accelerating. “How’re things on the ground, sissy? You look so short from up here!” Sandra had to step back to give Kelly’s body- specifically her breasts- more room to go. The reporters scooched back but kept their cameras trained on the growing amazon. Kelly’s ass ballooned and her hips widened, bursting free of her pants as her shoes exploded. Her thong underwear didn’t last a minute before it snapped. Kelly was seven feet tall and growing. “My formula… is way more potent than I thought!’ said Sandra, panic creeping into her voice. “My sister’s getting awfully big! I may have to drink some myself to catch up!” “There is no more!” squealed Kelly, growing to eight feet tall. “I drank the rest this morning!” “What!?” said Sandra, cold fear washing through her. “But… that’s the only sample! You’re only supposed to have a few drops every 24 hours!” “My boobs had stopped growing!” laughed Kelly, her head bouncing into the ceiling as she rose to ten feet tall. “And I wanted them bigger! I bigger than any boobs ever! Bigger than this!” The house shook as Kelly dropped to her knees. Her breasts were blowing up in front of her like weather balloons, and suddenly all the reports realized that while Kelly’s huge breasts were growing to fill the space, Kelly’s body was between them and the only exit. “I hope I never stop growing!” laughed Kelly, lowering herself onto all fours and crushing a shelf with her ass. “I want to grow… and grow… and grow… until my boobs are bigger than everything!” “Kelly! Stop!” screamed Sandra, impotently. “You’re going to crush us! Your boobs are going to-“ The balloon of warm, soft boob flesh pressed against Sandra, flattening her against the wall and the screaming reporters were pressed against the floor. Kelly’s growing voice got louder and louder as the walls cracked and the ceiling broke apart… Sister and reporter crushed, Kelly exploded up through the roof of her house, watching her neighborhood shrink around her as her tiny little neighbors gawked up at her. Soon, her breasts had grown so big, she couldn’t even see her own street…. And her growth wasn’t even slowing down yet. -- source link