As if to answer Megan’s question her body grew thicker, taller and faster as she shot up another 6 inches.
The shirt surrendered. With a final tear it leapt from Megan’s colossal bust, exposing her big tanned nipples. To maintain what little modesty she had left Megan wrapped her Herculean arms around her titanic tits, trying to prevent Josh from seeing her bare breasts.
As she reached 7’8”, the jeans also tore away from her tree trunk thighs and bulging calves.
“Look away, Josh,” Megan commanded.
Josh was too distracted by her insanely large cleavage to obey. Desperate to prevent exposing anymore of herself to him, Megan decided to try another tactic.
“Hey, little man. Do you mind giving a growing girl some privacy?” Megan said her voice thick and sultry.