Joce pulls Peter's massive arm towards the lingerie shop. "Hey, I
need some new bras. Can we go in?"
Peter looks at the store, blushing slightly at the thought of being
able to see Joce model some of the skimpy undergarments on display.
"Uh, sure!"
Joce browsed the racks, picking up a few different styles. She
stopped at the display for a pretty black lace bra, pouting. "Aw,
man. I really wanted to get this one, but the only ones they have is
waaaaay too big for me."
Peter looked at it. "Try it anyways. It might fit... don't different
styles fit differently?"
"I doubt it will..." But Joce picked it up anyways, and headed back to
the changing rooms.
The salesperson took counted her things, then goggled at Peter's
massive size. "Uh, normally we don't let men back here, but we're
kinda dead at the moment. You'll have it all to yourselves."
Peter sat down in the provided chair (now positively tiny compared his
giant body) and Joce went into the nearest changing booth. She tries
on the first two, modeling them for him, enjoying his blush and
obvious appreciation for her petite body.
"Huh..." Peter heard Joce say from behind the curtain.
"What's up?"
"That bra- the one that was too big? It fits. I guess you were
right!" She steps out from behind the curtain. "I guess they run
small..."
Peter gaped. It was obvious to him that the bra wasn't small. Joce's
pert breasts were obviously bigger, and the larger bra barely
contained the noticeably larger boobs.
Joce didn't notice however, and winced slightly. "In fact, it's a
little TOO small. Could you grab me a bigger one?" She motioned to
the cart filled with bras waiting to be restocked. "This is one's a 32
B..."
Peter searched through the bras, and hit up on an idea. He found a
double D of the same style (three sizes bigger than what she'd asked
for) and handed it to her. She didn't even look at the tag as she
went to try it on.
"Ahh, much better...." Joce pushed back the curtain and Peter tried
his best not to gape. Joce stood in front him, the much larger bra
filled to the brim with two significantly larger boobs. They jiggled
seductively as her shifted her hips- they had to be double, no, triple
the size of what Joce had when they walked into the store.
"Well," she winked, and Peter gulped, "what do you think?"