orangeorc: “Hey, Danielle, I- whoa. Uh, sorry… no… just… uh… you l
orangeorc: “Hey, Danielle, I- whoa. Uh, sorry… no… just… uh… you look, um, different…” said Helen. “Can’t think of what you mean! Hey, want to get a picture together?” said Danielle, thrusting her boobs at Helen, which were at least twice as big as they’d been the last time Helen had seen them. “Uh, sure… I guess we can…” said Helen. Immediately Danielle handed someone her phone, arched her back, and pushed Helen back a step with her boobs. “Danielle, you’re kind of crowding me-“ said Helen. “Oh, sorry!” said Danielle, making a fake little laugh. “Sorry… so much boob to keep track of, you know!” The phone made beep to indicate it had taken the picture, and almost immediately Danielle’s boobs pushed Helen again, harder. “Oof! Danielle, the fuck!?” said Helen, irritated. “You totally… huh?” Helen did a double take. Danielle’s boobs had looked bigger, sure… but now they were stretching Danielle’s top so tight it looked ready to burst. They ballooned nearly half a foot in diameter- and it wasn’t a trick or a prank, either. The stretched fabric was easy to see through, and big, veiny boobs, nipples and all, were clearly visible through the fabric. “Oooh, looks like I won’t that picture too!” said Danielle, with a smirk. “Thanks! No hard feelings… I’m gonna go hang out with other people now, okay?” “Yeah… sure…” said Helen, confused. How the fuck do you “win” a picture? But as she watched Danielle saunter over to another girl and ask for another picture, Helen got a pretty clear picture of what Danielle meant. For the next picture, Danielle also went tit-to-tit… and as soon as she had the next picture, she bulged again, pushing the other girl. Danielle repeated the exchange, over, and over, growing buster each time. Her huge melons pulled her stretchy shirt tighter and tighter, blowing up to ludicrous proportions- M-cups, then bigger- with each passing photo. Helen was watching Danielle’s huge boobs wobble from side to side, when she noticed Danielle was almost a head taller than all the girls at the party. Looking down to see if Danielle had switched to higher heels, she realized Daneille had taken her shoes off. Daneille took another picture, and her boobs grew so dramatically they actually pushed the other girl over. Danielle put her hands on her hips, laughed… as everyone else watched Danielle’s bust grow as big as a pair of beach balls, Helen noticed for the first time that Danielle grew several inches taller as her bust expanded. Danielle was taller than all the men at the party now- well over six feet- and her boobs were so large her top had shrunk to a comically indecent stripper-top, more revealing than a bikini. No had even noticied her hips and ass ballooning, but her skirt was basically just a tight belt of fabric around her hips. Everyone at the part was frozen, just staring at the huge girls with comic book heroine proportions. Danielle smirked down at everyone… but instead of acknowledging what was happening, she grabbed Helen again… pulled Helen in for a hug… and made the nearest guy photograph Helen being suffocated between a pair of boobs bigger than her head. As Helen caught her breath on the floor, Danielle grew to seven feet tall, and finally exploded out of her clothes. Betsy, Linda, Kelsey, and couple other bigger girls saw the greed and power-madness twinkling in Danielle’s eyes, and told her to leave. When Danielle just laughed at them, they all teamed up and began pushing Danielle towards the door. Danielle didn’t budge at first, but after establishing they could only push her when she let them allowed them to push her back towards the door. Danielle would have been pushed tits-first out into the cold night- but as they tried to push her out the door, they suddenly stopped. Danielle chuckled cruelly. Squishy and round as it was, her tits were just too big to push through the door. Danielle laughed sadistically, and turned to face her assailants, revealing that while they’d been pushing her, she’d just grown bigger. They tried to push her through the door backwards, but her ass was too wide as well. Danielle laughed, slowly welling larger as several other party goes joined in the effort to push her inflating body out. The bigger she grew the more hopeless it was. Suddenly, Danielle shot up in height, smashing a dent in the ceiling and bending forward slowly. Her boobs inflated forward like airbags, growing almost as big as hot air balloons and shoving everyone else back across the room. The house shook as she fell onto her big, curvy knees, and then loudly fell back on her ass, which was the size of a loveseat by now. As the party goers yelled at her, Danielle grew to block their exits. Her big ass was blocking the door behind her. She raised one long, curvy leg just as it grew across the room to block the stairs. Her other legs stretched to block the door the kitchen, which was the only other exit. With every breath, Danielle seemed to puff up larger and larger. Her head rose to the ceiling, cracked it, and grew into the upstairs. Her boobs grew as big as compact cars, filling the room, pressing the panicked people slowly towards one side of the room, and then against each other. Danielle felt the whole house squeezing in around her, tighter and tighter… knowing her whole body couldn’t fit in the space meant for half a dozen people to live was already making her horny as fuck… but as soon as she felt all the screaming, writhing, tiny party guests struggling against her immense boobs… She came several times from their writhing alone. She barely noticed the house bursting around her, as her enormous body grew to fil the lot and part of the street. She saw traffic stop, and neighbors come out of their homes to gaze up at the hundred-food, jug-tacular monster girl. “You missed an awesome party!” she told the doomed randos she was about to smash. “Short version… I won!” -- source link