"Well," Angela mused to herself, "I've already got those two outclassed in the tits department. I should probably balance myself out a bit." She unbuttoned her jeans, lowered them to around her ankles, and aimed the remote at her butt. She pressed the "G" button and fired it.
The feeling of growth surged through her ass, the intense warmth and pleasure stimulating her already-sensitive pussy. Angela let out a scream of surprised pleasure, knowing that her daughters could hear that. Her pert, already-large ass was swelling , stretching her panties into a makeshift thong. She could feel her thighs follow suit, rubbing together as they thickened. She pulsed her glutes, trying to estimate how big she had gotten by the feeling of her jiggling booty. She'd certainly be taking up more space on the couch now. Who knows if she'd even be able to fit through her bedroom door. The thought terrified and excited her. She was a giant-assed freak now! How could she ever get out of her own room?
She barely registered when her panties snapped, the elastic giving way before the divine force that was her ass.
Angela took a deep breath and tried to regain her composure. She wasn't addicted to getting a colossal ass; she could quit anytime she wanted.
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