Taking a moment to pause, Laura forced herself to toss her phone across the room. Landing with a bounce atop the quilt, she took a breath to adjust. Afraid she was too caught in her lust to properly judge her growth. Closing her eyes, she blocked out the world, and concentrated on breathing.
Feeling her new tits as she breathed was erotic. The slow cycling of breathing in and out, felt hypnotic. She felt the teasing warmth of her breath, as it billowed over her stiff nips.
Shuddering in appreciation of that pleasure, she opened her eyes. Trying to assess her growth, with fresh eyes.
A smile spread across her face, splitting it from ear to ear. She couldn't be more pleased, they just looked and felt so ripe, firm and full. She gently mauled those teasing nips, enjoying the surge of pleasure that flowed through her body.
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"Yes... yes... yes..." she told herself. This was progress, and she wanted more. Rising to her feet, she felt the heft of her bust, swaying into life. The awkward heaving that told her she'd need to walk more deliberately now...
They sloshed from side to side, threatening with every step to send her crashing to the floor. As she reached the phone she had her decision.
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