Big Boobs Forever
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 64
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Ryuga looked at Mahoro with one huge sweet drop running down the back of his head. Mahoro had returned to crying after finally stopping a few minutes ago. Mahoro had been a crying heap when her breasts retracted back into her chest. Apparently, she had loved those breasts a great deal and losing them had been like losing two old friends. Minawa had been at her sister’s side instantly, patting her on the back and telling her the breasts would return. It had taken Mahoro a while to come to her senses, but when she did, her first demand was to learn how to grow her breasts back.
Mahoro had gotten pretty scary then. Ryuga could honestly say he’d never seen her this fired up before. He’d never admit it, but at that moment he had been a little scared of Mahoro. Quickly, he told her to focus outward, push the power in her towards the part of her body that she wanted to grow. Both girls went back into a meditative state and again Minawa was the first to learn how to increase her mass.
She gained back her original mass and kept going, until she was two sizes bigger. Her clothes became stretched to their limits, pushed out so far by her fatty body that any second they seemed like her clothes would spilt. Her skirt had been lifted up so far by her fatty thighs and waistline that it was practically nonexistent. Her panties were completely exploded, or at least what appeared to be her panties were exposed. The undergarment was wedged firmly between her cottage cheese like butt cheeks and had been stretched to sting like limits. Her breasts flowed almost out of her tight top, the tops pushed out forming ripples of fat. All the extra mass didn’t bother Minawa, she actually seemed happy. She softly giggled as she patted down her chubby body.
Next came Mahoro. Sweat began to roll down her forehead as she focused with all her might. She pictured her beautiful, perk boobies and tried to focus on her chest. She refused to let herself be flat chested again. If she couldn’t get her boobs back before Suguru came back, she was going to take the Sylpheed to Switzerland and get a boob job so Suguru would never know she lost his two favorite toys. Gritting her teeth, she focused on pushing the mass out. Slowly, she felt pressure on her chest as her breasts started filling out like balloons. Keeping her eyes closed, she continued to focus, pushing mass further and further into her chest. The tightness in her chest grew until with a snap, her bra was rip followed by her shirt and her breasts sprung out. Opening her eyes, Mahoro looked down at her breasts.
“WWWWHHHHHHHAAAAAA!!!”
Tears returned as she looked at her chest. Her breasts had inflated to unimaginable proportions. Each breast was the size of a medicine ball, covering her chest completely and going further nearly reaching her knees. They were so big that Mahoro couldn’t see her feet. Fat pink nipples were seated in the middle of each breast, so big that Mahoro would have trouble wrapping her had around the erect tit. Although huge, they looked natural on her body, not at all fake although it was physically impossible for a woman to grow breasts this big. Tears continued to run down her cheeks as she felt them out with her hands.
“Mahoro,” Ryuga said evenly. He had to get his old rival to calm down or she was going to get dehydrated from all the crying. Getting behind her, he patted her on the back. “Don’t be sad, we can fix this.”
“I’m not sad!” Mahoro wailed between her tear filled sobs. “I’m just so happy!”
“I see,” Ryuga said then backed away. Clasping his hands together, he shook his head at the ludicrousness of all this. Mahoro had breasts three times the size of her head and was crying for joy. He just couldn’t comprehend any of this. What could cause her to be so adamant about having big boobs?
“Take that Ms. Shikijo,” Mahoro hissed as she wiped a fresh batch of tears away. She knew she couldn’t keep her breasts this size, but having them in her arsenal would help if that bitch of a teacher tried to flaunt hers in front of Suguru again.
Mahoro had gotten pretty scary then. Ryuga could honestly say he’d never seen her this fired up before. He’d never admit it, but at that moment he had been a little scared of Mahoro. Quickly, he told her to focus outward, push the power in her towards the part of her body that she wanted to grow. Both girls went back into a meditative state and again Minawa was the first to learn how to increase her mass.
She gained back her original mass and kept going, until she was two sizes bigger. Her clothes became stretched to their limits, pushed out so far by her fatty body that any second they seemed like her clothes would spilt. Her skirt had been lifted up so far by her fatty thighs and waistline that it was practically nonexistent. Her panties were completely exploded, or at least what appeared to be her panties were exposed. The undergarment was wedged firmly between her cottage cheese like butt cheeks and had been stretched to sting like limits. Her breasts flowed almost out of her tight top, the tops pushed out forming ripples of fat. All the extra mass didn’t bother Minawa, she actually seemed happy. She softly giggled as she patted down her chubby body.
Next came Mahoro. Sweat began to roll down her forehead as she focused with all her might. She pictured her beautiful, perk boobies and tried to focus on her chest. She refused to let herself be flat chested again. If she couldn’t get her boobs back before Suguru came back, she was going to take the Sylpheed to Switzerland and get a boob job so Suguru would never know she lost his two favorite toys. Gritting her teeth, she focused on pushing the mass out. Slowly, she felt pressure on her chest as her breasts started filling out like balloons. Keeping her eyes closed, she continued to focus, pushing mass further and further into her chest. The tightness in her chest grew until with a snap, her bra was rip followed by her shirt and her breasts sprung out. Opening her eyes, Mahoro looked down at her breasts.
“WWWWHHHHHHHAAAAAA!!!”
Tears returned as she looked at her chest. Her breasts had inflated to unimaginable proportions. Each breast was the size of a medicine ball, covering her chest completely and going further nearly reaching her knees. They were so big that Mahoro couldn’t see her feet. Fat pink nipples were seated in the middle of each breast, so big that Mahoro would have trouble wrapping her had around the erect tit. Although huge, they looked natural on her body, not at all fake although it was physically impossible for a woman to grow breasts this big. Tears continued to run down her cheeks as she felt them out with her hands.
“Mahoro,” Ryuga said evenly. He had to get his old rival to calm down or she was going to get dehydrated from all the crying. Getting behind her, he patted her on the back. “Don’t be sad, we can fix this.”
“I’m not sad!” Mahoro wailed between her tear filled sobs. “I’m just so happy!”
“I see,” Ryuga said then backed away. Clasping his hands together, he shook his head at the ludicrousness of all this. Mahoro had breasts three times the size of her head and was crying for joy. He just couldn’t comprehend any of this. What could cause her to be so adamant about having big boobs?
“Take that Ms. Shikijo,” Mahoro hissed as she wiped a fresh batch of tears away. She knew she couldn’t keep her breasts this size, but having them in her arsenal would help if that bitch of a teacher tried to flaunt hers in front of Suguru again.
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