Augment Yovanne's breasts two cup sizes

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"Matt, this bra is too tight for my newly enlarged breasts. Want to help me take it off?" She flashes a coy smile at you.
"Matt, this bra is too tight for my newly enlarged breasts. Want to help me take it off?" She flashes a coy smile at you.
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You reach out your hand. But before you can unhook the bra, you hear a rip and her breasts are free. They are perfect. Perfectly round and perfectly firm. Her nipples are erect, and exactly the size you wanted. Truly, this is a god's handiwork. She smiles and gives you a giant hug, her brests pressing against your body, molding the two of you together. She stretches her arms, giving you another great view of her breasts and then asks, "So what do you want to do now, God?"
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You reach out your hand. But before you can unhook the bra, you hear a rip and her breasts are free. They are perfect. Perfectly round and perfectly firm. Her nipples are erect, and exactly the size you wanted. Truly, this is a god's handiwork. She smiles and gives you a giant hug, her breasts pressing against your body, molding the two of you together. She stretches her arms, giving you another great view of her breasts and then asks, "So what do you want to do now, God?"
*[[Fuck Yovanne in the locker room]]
*[[Fuck Yovanne in the locker room]]

Revision as of 00:56, 29 May 2014

"And God said, Let the body bring forth breasts!" Your voice thunders through the room. It is a superfluous theatrical effect you are most proud of.

Yovonne suddenly gasps as her breasts start to grow. She lets out a yelp as on of the buttons pops off of her blouse. Her fingers peel the white garment from her newly-busted frame and toss it aside.

"Matt, this bra is too tight for my newly enlarged breasts. Want to help me take it off?" She flashes a coy smile at you.

You reach out your hand. But before you can unhook the bra, you hear a rip and her breasts are free. They are perfect. Perfectly round and perfectly firm. Her nipples are erect, and exactly the size you wanted. Truly, this is a god's handiwork. She smiles and gives you a giant hug, her breasts pressing against your body, molding the two of you together. She stretches her arms, giving you another great view of her breasts and then asks, "So what do you want to do now, God?"

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