"What the hell was that? This whole situation is beyond weird." Sal exclaimed before her cheast started to tingle. "Wha..." Sal's jacket then jutted out forward as her breasts began growing. Buttons blew off one by one, and her shirt ripped, revealing that her bra had been replaced - by a SuperBra.
Now free, Sal's breasts quickly filled up the space inside the helicopter. Through it, Sal's mind was being filled with thoughts of subservience to her quenn Deanna. The cockpit glass blew out with Sal's balooning titflesh, crushing the pilot, and sending the copter down. During the fall, Sal noticed the other girls being consumed by Deanna's still-expanding city-covering boobs, adding to her growth. Sal's no-longer-her-own mind decided to make her queen happy by offering herself. As she fell, Sal willed her breasts to grow as fast as possible, doubling in size every half-second. Her breasts had approached many miles across each by the time She contacted with Deanna. Deanna welcomed the contribution, growing and growing as her ranks were joined by every woman hit with a SuperBra. Deanna fingered herself as she grew in size and power. What was going on had a lot more than just growing boobs. Deanna had turned out to be the one whose ancestors came up with the secret to unlimited power through sexuality, and now she had the good fortune of finding where they had hidden it - in the fabric manufactured for a magical lingerie line. She was the only one who could tap the power, and now it was happening. Women everywhere were busting out and joining the cause - all for her. bigger and bigger she grew, urged on by her sacrifices, as she brought herself closer to orgasm. Her hands covered in juices, she screamed as she climaxed, causing an impossibly bright white flash all over the world as...
Wed Jun 7 00:51:18 2000