The fruit was soft like a peach. It's juices squirted into Victoria's mouth. It tasted sweet and hearty like a fruit pudding. It reminded her of peaches.
Vicky swallowed and truly passed the point of no-return. She had the foresight to remove her top and bra. So, she was able to witness her own naked breasts swell. She placed a delicate hand atop her expanding flesh. She subtly smiled with pride. She would finally have an advantage over her competition.
As her boobs slowly swelled, Vicky took another bite of the Lilith Fruit. Suddenly, she had a premonition. For a brief moment, she saw what she was to become. She could not recall it. It was like a fading dream. All that Vicky knew was that she HAD to go outside.
Her breasts had grown as wide as her shoulders and showed no signs of stopping. They were growing faster. Vicky made for her front door. She struggled to get through the doorway with her expanding flesh. She had to go through it sideways.
Her breasts hung at her waist as she stepped outside. They were still growing. And they getting heavier, too. She needed to get away from the house. She stumbled as her boobs hung down in front of her ankles. She kept her momentum and crashed, boob-first into the empty street.
Vicky's breasts continued to grow. Her body was lifted off the ground by her swelling boobs. With her feet were unable to touch the ground, Vicky began to scream. A crowd gathered around the panicking woman. All they could do was helpless watch and hope the expansion stopped.
Vicky was pinned atop an ocean of her own flesh. Her breasts grew across the street. She felt her nipple press against something cold and hard. There was a car on the other side of the road. Vicky wept as she could feel her expanding boob flow over the helpless car. She felt the weight of her assets bend and crumple the car underneath.
With the car half-submerged by her boobs, the constant growth came to a rest. However, Victoria continued to cry. She had wanted bigger boobs that would make the other girls jealous. She didn't want to be crippled by them.
Her breasts completely blocked the road. Her assets had long passed the point that any comparison to conventional cup-sizes would be appropriate. Each of her boobs where 50 feet in diameter. Their spherical shape was deformed my their immense mass and Vicky's diminutive body. Her aerola were as wide as a hot tub and her nipples were the size of a torso.
Emergency Services had been called and were on their way. Sadly, events like this were becoming more common by the day.