“I wish I have massive boobs…” Tamika said. She wasn’t entirely expecting anything to happen. But within a few seconds, she felt a slight sensation. It didn’t feel like anything she’d ever felt before, it felt… magical…
Suddenly, Tamika felt a sensation in her chest. She looked down, seeing her breasts. They didn’t look too different… granted, her shirt was pretty loose fitting. She pressed it down.
“HOLY SHIT!!” She was taken aback as her previously decent sized breasts had grown significantly. She was shocked that her bra hadn’t already busted from the size of them. She watched as they started to touch the fabric of her shirt, and they weren’t stopping either,
“Please!” She said, “no more!” She said in a frantic panic, feeling their weight increasing with their size. Her bra was now stretching to it’s limit before it suddenly snapped.
She watched her breasts fall from gravity, no longer supported by the much too small bra. They bounced as they dropped, but didn’t stop growing,
“Stop growing!” She begged, “stop growing!” She pleaded. Then she realised her one and only lifeline, “I wish my breasts would stop growing!” She said confidently.
But nothing.
Her breasts grew, getting heavier, larger. Finally, after what seemed like a lifetime, they started to slow, eventually coming to a halt. Her breasts, as she had stated in her wish, were massive.
Maybe the size of watermelons, maybe a little more. Although, without support, they looked more flat than watermelons, but not that flat… still fairly full.
Regardless, they were drooped just above her stomach. She didn’t know what to do. Within the span of about 20 seconds, she went from normal mid-thirties mom to a massive boobed woman in her pyjamas.
“What did I do to myself!!” She shouted, distressed. She bent onto her bed and grabbed the letter. But she was struggling to get back up from the weight of her new assets. She reread the note,
“As I stated, you get one wish. Per day. You can reset it by 12 o’clock, midnight. But for the rest of the actual day, you have made your wish. NO undo’s, unless situations become dire.
Make the most of this wish, isn’t it something you’ve always wanted?
Yours,
Rose”
“Heck no!” Tamika said, “Why would I want huge… unrealistic… impossible…” she slowed a little, “I guess…” Tamika thought for a moment, “I guess no one’s ever had boobs this big on a body like mine…” Tamika said, “I guess I could just… make the most of it until 12 o’clock…”