“Well, maybe he’ll notice, and there’s no use risking it. I better go to my room so that Ash can’t see…yet,” she giggled.
She scurried up to her room, drank the concoction (which tasted amazingly good), and took off her shirt and bra.
“Ok, let’s see this work.”
She sat down in front of her makeup desk, and gazed at her small, A-cup breasts for a while.
True to the packaging’s word, Misty felt a rush of warmth and liquid into her breasts. The feeling felt good. Really good. She started rubbing her areola, as if to sooth them, but the heat was unbearably pleasuring, and her rubbing of hr nipple only made them erect. Eventually, the feeling left.”
“That’s it? That wasn’t so bad…” she noticed.
She turned sideways to see the results.
“Oh my God…”
The serum had worked! Her breasts had increased, at least an inch in length.
“Wow. That rubbing my nipple idea was great. I’m getting great results!”
A half hour of nipple teasing and later, her breasts had gone from a wimpy A-cup to a busty C. She proudly adored them in her mirror, deciding what kind of outfit she would wear. This was a hard decision, since some of the sexy outfits her sisters had bought her were already too tight on her newly bust chest. She finally found one. It was a sexy, red, pushup bra-lingerie combo with a sexy threaded thong. She put on some covering clothes, acting as if nothing had happened when Ash came in the door.
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