Todd smirked and activated the remote again.
Carrie's already bountiful chest began to swell. Her breasts ballooned out past E-Cup to F-Cup and beyond.
She lifted her hands up to support her growing assets.
"Whoa, Todd. That's enough. This is starting to hurt."
Todd just smiled and kept his finger on the button as her breasts passed basketball size. Her areola were over 5" wide now with tumb-sized nipples. Carrie had to lean far back, cradling her expanding flesh with both arms. Her hands seemed tiny in comparison to them, like a baby's hands on her mommy's breasts.
"Todd, please! Stop! I'm going to fall over!"
Then, the weight became too much for her, and she toppled forward and fell on top of her beanbag sized boobs. At least, it was a soft landing.
Todd laughed as her breasts continued to grow. Together, they were six feet wide now, even wider than she was tall. The areola were over a foot wide, and the nipples had become the size of small penises.
"Todd, help me!" she pleaded.
Todd just gazed longingly at the four feet of straight cleavage in front of him.
Carrie could do nothing but lean on top of her huge breasts, which now weighed more than she did. She couldn't move if she wanted to, which terrified her. She was helpless.
All she could do was wonder, in horror. How much larger they would get?