"no, no, no, this isn't good at all" I said trying to keep myself balanced. "I wish my breasts were five cups smaller!" I shouted throwing that damn dice and watching it roll before landing on... one.
that crimson light showed once again as the familiar warm sensation in my chest made me realize that it started growing once again, going from the 'small' I cup to a gigantic KK size.
all that weight made me fall on top of them, making a loud moan of pleasure come out of me. I realized that small A cup of mine wasn't that bad compared to my current breasts. If only I didn't enter this shop...
"please stop!" I said almost crying
then...