orangeorc: busty-club: I am not perfect, but I am good enough for you! Click here! “Stop
orangeorc: busty-club: I am not perfect, but I am good enough for you! Click here! “Stop cropping me out!” whined Melissa. “You’re getting all of my sister and barely getting me in the shot- hey!” “Don’t be such a complainer, little sis!” said Julia as she arched her back, straining her blue bikini and pushing Melissa another inch to the side. “I’m only taking up more of the shot because my boobs are bigger!” Julia took a deep breath, standing up taller as her breasts seemed to swell to fill the shot. “You’re just being your usual, jealous, flat-chested little self!” Melissa’s jaw dropped as Julia smiled and batted her eyes. “Flat… I’m a natural double-D!” “Oh… D? I’m so sorry! I didn’t realize you still wore training sizes!” Melissa flubbed for words while Julia arched her back again. She was bulging, nearly pouring over the tops of her cups. “Really, I’m jealous! They had to search all over for this J-cup top for the shoot, and look… now it barely even fits!” Her bra made a stretching, straining noise as Julia’s bust expanded towards Melissa’s face. Melissa realized she was looking right into Julia’s boobs. “Are you in heels? You’re so high up!” “Nope, just getting taller!” laughed Julia. “I’m sorry, by the way… can this lighting be changed? I’m getting taller… and this top can’t hold me in much longer!” The camera crew rushed to obliged Julia. “How are you still growing? You’re older than me!” “Oh! It’s called hormonal inertia!” giggled Julia. “I’m just so used to be bigger and bustier than my little squirt of a sister… my body just naturally starts growing to maintain the status quo… oooh, here comes spurt!” Julia was six and half feet tall. Her top exploded, and her breasts ballooned from O cups to Q cups to S-cups. They were bigger than Melissa’s head, nearly bigger than basketballs, and they were rapidly expanding even bigger. “See? This is how it’s supposed to be!” giggled Julia, grabbing Melissa and pulling her into her squishy, smothering bosom. “Me as the tall, busty center of attention… and my fussy ‘lil sis, being widdle and whiny!” Julia grew to seven feet tall, then eight feet. Melissa’s head was completely enveloped by Julia’s breasts, and Julia held her so close she actually pulled Melissa up off the ground with her as she grew. Melissa struggled to scream, but she was too surrounded by boob. Her legs kicked and flailed under her. The cameras were going nuts. “This was a great idea, though! Having a photoshoot together? Your little, biddy body really emphasizes how huge and gargantuan I am… especially my tits! Oh, hang on… you probably need to breathe!” Melissa feel to the ground, gasping for breath. Julia grew all the way to the ceiling. “Oop! I’m getting a little too big… look out, Mellie! Big sis is coming down!” Melissa tried to crawl away, but Julia loomed down over with tits as big as bean bag chairs. “Carefull, little sis! These things are so big… I wouldn’t want widdle Mellie to get squished!” “Actually, if you could press down on Melissa with your tits? It’d be some really great shots, of you completely smothering her body with your boobs.” “Oh, sure thing!” said Julia, lowering herself and pinning Melissa between her breasts. “Don’t worry, tiny sis! I know they’re really big… but there’s lots of room for you between them, and promise to be gentle with my delicate baby sister!” The cameras flashed. Julia smiled and posed perfectly. Melissa tried to get away as Julia’s overflowing boobs enveloped her. “Stop squirming like that, Mell!” laughed Julia. “All that squirming reminds how tiny you are… it makes me feel big! It’s making me grow more!” Melissa screamed, and squishy, marshmallowy tit flesh surrounded her. “Actually, Melissa, if you could keep squirming? We really like how big your sister is getting!” “Oh, okay then. Great job struggling, baby Mels! I’m getting huge! In fact…” There was a loud crashing noise. “My feet just grew through the wall. Is that okay?” “Totally! Keep crushing your sis and growing!” “Can do!” laughed Julia. Her breasts were bigger than SUVs now, so huge they were pushing her giant body all way back against the ceiling. “Actually, Julia? You’re starting to uh, outgrow the studio here… could you maybe… stop?” “I… want to!” laughed Julia, growing even faster as the walls and ceiling cracked. “But my poor sister keeps struggling… she feels like a little doll… she’s so tiny… it just makes me… wanna… grow!” The photographers backed away too late, as Julia began to bloat and expand. A wall of squishy sideboob grew into them, crushing them against the wall “Uh-oh…” said Julia, as her growing body smashed through the walls. “Don’t worry, bitty little sis! I’m… getting… off of you!” Laughing, Julia stood up, exploding through the roof as she multiplied in size rapidly. By the time she dusted herself off, she was nearly 200 feet tall, and still growing. “Goodness!” she laughed, plucking her still-conscious sister from the rubble. “I’ve always felt bigger than you, sis… but thanks to your help, now I’m bigger than everything! This feels amazing… thank you so much!” She laughed, and shimmied slightly. She was still growing taller, foot by foot. “But don’t worry! Big sister Julia is here to take care of her tiny little sister, no matter what!” Melissa said something, but she was so much smaller than Julia Julia couldn’t understand it. It was just squeaks and peeps. “I’m not sure what you just said… but don’t worry!” said Julia, growing up past the skyline as her swelling bust began to grow against the nearest building. “I promise… I’m not going to stop growing anytime soon!” Melissa said something else, but she was even smaller now. “Big sis is just going to keep… getting… bigger!” She threw back her head to laugh. She hardly noticed her rack pushing over a skyscraper, and didn’t notice Melissa begging her to stop at all… -- source link