dimbulbbi:“It’s started again,” she said. You turned to face her and gaped at he
dimbulbbi: “It’s started again,” she said. You turned to face her and gaped at her enormous chest. “No!” you shouted. “You can’t. You have to stop it.” “I couldn’t even if I wanted to. Mmm, it always starts … in my breasts.” She squeezed them through her top, and they swelled out. Her nipples slipped into view. “They’re getting so big, I can feel it.” Her bulging tits surged outward, bigger than your head. Her nipples darkened and hardened, and she tweaked them with her fingers. “Stop …” you said weakly. “You’re going to outgrow the house again.” She moaned. “Oh, I love it when you talk dirty to me! Tell me–ugh!–tell me how big I’m going to get.” She shot up six inches in an instant, and her top snapped in half, sending her massive chest wobbling about. “It’s stronger than last time, too … I bet I hit a hundred feet tall this time …” -- source link