Shelby was still comfortably sitting in baggage claim at the airport, waiting patiently for her luggage to come through. She would have normally been quite annoyed at having to wait this long, but she was so happy to be home and out of the desert that she was willing to wait a little longer for her stuff...she just hoped somebody hadn't lost it.
As she continued to wait, Shelby spotted the occasional guy forgetting himself and staring at her - they mainly focused on her chest, but the rest of her was equally appealing, her body was in great shape from her time in the army.
Shelby began to feel a tightness across her chest, she shifted awkwardly in her chair, and glanced around, looking to see if there was any sign of her luggage. As she looked away, she felt that tightness again, and absent mindedly rubbed her breasts - maybe there was some sand that had snook it's way into her top. She moved her hand back down as she spotted a guy looking at her, his eyes wide open. She started back at him, and frowned, and he quickly looked away.
A second later, her chest started to feel more irritable than before, her shirt was feeling tight and constricting, and while she tended to pick clothes that were quite tight anyway, this shirt had never felt THIS tight before. Shelby looked down curiously, and found herself staring into her own cleavage - her boobs were staring back up at her, squeezed together, and to her shock, a button had come undone on her shirt.
"What the hell?" Shelby said, she reached up and tried to button her top back up, but as soon as she did, she noticed that her breasts were moving! Pushing outwards, her boobs were growing!
Shelby gasped, and stared down at her C cup breasts as they reached a D cup size, they were literally growing before her eyes, growing rounder and bigger and straining underneath her shirt - she couldn't believe what was happening to her, this was impossible!
Her growing breasts were beginning to get too big for the C cup bra she was wearing, and they continued to swell and bulge to larger sizes beneath her shirt. Another button flew off the shirt, flying across the room as it ripped away from her top - exposing more of her cleavage to the other people waiting in the room.
Shelby folded her arms over her chest, trying to cover herself up, and quickly ran from the room...
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