Emily hummed as she examined the creams she'd taken. Most of them had what looked to be exaggerated illustrations of the female anatomy. Whoever had made these had obviously been taking creative liberties, or at the very least, wanted to make sure that the people using them knew exactly what part of the body they were meant for. Still, it was kind of odd to have so many creams for different parts of the body - there was everything from breast cream, foot cream, hand cream, and even ass and clitoral cream. Weren't body creams more universal than that?
Well, it's not like she was the one who'd made them. "Might as well try the 'boobie cream' then," she said, chuckling to herself as she shucked off her shirt and unhooked her bra, exposing her modest B-cups. She squired some of the cream onto her hand and began to massage it into her chest.
She looked at herself in the mirror when she was done and tilted her head. Well, at least it made her skin look nice. Her breasts glistened under the light and she made a few poses in the mirror.
As the cream dried, she began to feel a tingling sensation. It wasn't painful or anything - just kind of tickled. And it was centered on her boobs. Maybe it was because the cream was drying or something - or she was reacting to something that had been in it.
She leaned back on the bed, frowning a bit as she continued to look at herself in the mirror. The tingling felt like it was getting a bit more intense. And there was a weird sense of pressure in her chest. Shit, she wasn't reacting to something in the cream, was she?
But as Emily looked in the mirror, her mouth dropped open.
Was that...was her chest...
It was!
It wasn't fast, or dramatic, but...her tits were growing!
Slowly, she stood up and walked closer to the mirror, hands slowly rising to cup her breasts. Her B-cups pulsed softly against her hands, growing larger with each passing moment.
"Holy shit!" she whispered. "No fucking way!"
She watched in awe as her breasts continue to plump up - as big as Angelica now, and growing bigger by the moment. She let out a giggle as she hefted the new weight on her chest, amazed at how they bounced when she released them. The growth continued for a few more moments before coming to a stop, leaving her with what had to at least be a pair of D's or DD's - maybe even a bit bigger!
"Fuck yeah!" she whispered, ogling herself in the mirror. Then she turned to look, first at the still mostly full tube of breast cream, and the rest of the creams.