Gamebridge

“AH!!” She exclaimed, her growth pulsing, fueled by the fire in her pussy. A snap on her bra split, vibrating her tits. Her nipples stood out like thumbs, and she could feel them resisting against her bra. She arched her back, thrusting her breasts out. They fought against her bra, and she could feel it pressing her breasts into her ribs. Devon pushed his finger deeper into her flesh, and she gasp loudly. She inhaled deeply, and felt the bra give away. SNAP!! It flew from around her body, sending shock waves through her massive melons. Unsupported, her breasts fell, making a soft whmph sound as they hit her thighs, the sweater muffling the sound. Her neckline was stretched incredibly far down, and Devon was gifted with more than a foot of cleavage, from where her body met her breasts to where they disappeared into her sweater dress. They were white and looked soft and full, like they had an incredible shape to them, blue veins marbling across them. Her flesh rippled visibly through her neckline was her tits settled. They reached down to her lap, and looked like they might soon fill two five-gallon buckets, her bra hanging loosely between her tits and sweater. She was already bigger than she had been last night. She reached through the top of her sweater, and found her bra, pulling it out and tossing it aside. “Won’t be needing that anymore…” She said breathlessly. She felt giant. She felt like her tits were inflating from a hose. She felt horny. She had to feel their weight. She pulled her neckline up as best she could, almost to the base of her breasts, and then stood up, holding her breasts in her arms. She stood, wobbly at first, her tits overflowing her arms like she was carrying two big water balloons. Devon could only stare, God, she’s full , he thought.