Corrie was woke by a quiet rumbling sound. She groggily sat up, yawning. The first thing she noticed was an uncomfortable pain. Looking down, Corrie found that it was coming from her bra. Her breasts had grown even larger, now F cups, and were much too big for her bra now.
“They are getting, like, really big,” Corrie said removing her bra. “Maybe I should, like, go to the doctor or something.”
As she removed her bra, her large tits wobbling free, her hand brushed her nipple and she noticed for the first time just how sensitive she now was. Gasping, she moaned in pleasure, her hands shooting to her breasts. The feel was like nothing she had ever felt before thanks to her newly increased libido. She began to massage and squeeze and kneed her large tits, playing with her nipples. As she got even hornier, her hand moved between her legs and found she clothes in her way.
Stopping just long enough to look down, she gasped at her other changes. Her hips were even wider now and her ass even curvier. Curvy enough, in fact, that it had ripped out of her panties and shorts in her sleep. For moment this revelation concerned her, but it was soon lost in her pleasure as she continued to masturbate.
Bringing herself to a climax, Corrie screamed in pleasure, probably annoying her neighbors and collapsed off of the couch and onto the floor. She lay there panting, feeling wonderful and proud of herself, and only moments later was she feeling the desire to go at it again. She stopped however after hearing the rumbling again.
Pushing herself to her elbows, Corrie looked past her tits at her flat tummy. The rumble came again. Of course! She was hungry. She’d barely eaten all day after all.
“I’ll, like, get something for you, tummy,” she giggled, patting her stomach before getting up. On her way to the kitchen she removed her shirt, the last of her clothes, and threw on the ground. “I, like, don’t need to ruin more clothes, right?”
Stepping into the kitchen, Corrie thought of what she could prepare. Or at least tried to. For some reason, she couldn’t seem to think of how to cook anything or even how to get started. This brought back her earlier concern. She looked down at herself. Her breasts and ass looked like they had already grown a bit more. She thought about how horny and sensitive she had been, more so than ever before. And now, she couldn’t even remember how to do one of her favorite things. What was going on?
Before she could question it, however, she was distracted by the rumble again. Considering how much she changed so far, there was no way she was going to fit into anymore of her clothing. Especially if she was still changing. While the idea of her ‘accidentally’ ending up nude in public intrigued her a bit, for some reason, she decided it wasn’t the best idea.
If she couldn’t go out, she would have to order in. Problem was that usually delivery was very fatty. On the other hand, she could problem call a friend over to make her something and maybe even have a little fun. What does Corrie decide?
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