This choice: She follows the plan, making your first new attribute her giant boobs! • Go Back...Chapter #6She follows the plan, making your first new att... by: Feorath   As Samantha pondered the end of her sentence, Erica's glare grew more and more fierce. She knew that Samantha could be thinking just about anything, and that she was in no way guaranteed to go along with the plan, especially since she would have to initiate it. But Erica was not the only one who anxiously awaited Samantha's decision; the entire table, minus you, watched with baited breath to see just how badly Samantha could deviate from the plan.
"... I want to... give (for the sake of maintaining an anonymous second person protagonist, all instances of other characters referring to you will use [You] in place of a name) [You] my, like, boobies!" she squealed gleefully, eliciting a collective sigh of relief from the other girls at the table, and a confused silence from you. Samantha hefted each of her giant boobs in one hand and told them, "You two, like, be good now, 'kay? Mommy will, like, miss you!" as she gave them both a long, drawn out squeeze.
Now Samantha's low IQ has left her... rather difficult to understand at times, but here she seemed to you to be downright unintelligible. You didn't understand the situation, but something about the malicious giggling around the table was beginning to frighten you. You continued to stare at Samantha, who was still groping her ample bosom lovingly, when you noticed something odd. At the start of the night, she had been spilling out of her bra as a mountain of cleavage was put on display for anyone to see. Now her bra seemed to be fitting... well, not better, since it actually looked kind of... loose. As you looked more intently, you could clearly see that she was filling up the cups of her bra less and less--she had regressed to what looked like a C-cup, something she hadn't been in years. By now, your incredulousness has given way to alarm, and you shoot up from your seat half in anger, half in desire to help your friend. But as you do, you feel a slight sensation, a jiggle, that hadn't been there before. You look down and, sure enough, there are breasts there. Big, full bouncy female breasts. They're not fat pecs, they're actual breasts. C-cup breasts. Samantha's breasts. They were still growing, and it didn't take a genius to figure out how big they'd get.
You stand there, stunned, as one of your friend's giant breasts sprout from your chests. The girls just point and giggle madly, all except Samantha, who simply watches her own chest deflate into nothingness. Yours, on the other hand, are reaching a D-cup and are straining the buttons on the front of your shirt. In a final surge of growth, your huge boobs pop the button and fall outwards into plain view, bouncing a bit from the motion. And there they are. F-cups. Your F-cups. You've figured out the game now. The consequences are... physical, and the girls fully intend to make you some kind of patchwork bimbo. You decide to at least try to fight back. Keeping whatever dignity you can, despite your fully exposed breasts with slightly erect nipples, you sit back down and prepare for the next round. The giggling dies down a bit when the girls see you're serious, but Samantha continues. "Hey, like, [You], you might want this!" she yells, waving the huge bra that used to hold her breasts above her head. You reluctantly accept and secure your new mammaries, which sets the girls giggling again.
Before long, things die down, and the game gets back under way. Who wins the next round?
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