"I wish that Ava's breasts were bigger. And that everyone but the two of us would think this was normal too," I said, trying to keep myself from grinning.
Suddenly, I felt the pressure from Ava's breasts against my chest start to increase. With a yelp, Ava pulled back from me, and we both looked down to see her breasts swelling like balloons being inflated. Within a matter of moments, they had reached DD sizes, at which point the growing stopped. Ava stared down at her enlarged chest, eyes wide and jaw open in shock.
"Ava?" I asked with fake concern, "Are you okay?"
"My breasts..." she muttered, still in shock.
"Yeah, what about them?"
"What about - Joe, they just grew!" she shouted, snapping out of her shock to stare, apparently forgetting about her embarrassment for the moment.
"Grew? Ava, what are you talking about, they're the same size they've been since we met," I countered, willing myself not to laugh at the utter confusion that crossed her face and keep a look of concern on my own, "Are you feeling okay? You're acting pretty weird today."
"I'm the one acting weird?!"
"Yeah," I said, "First, saying that you were wearing clothes when you've always been a nudist, and now this nonsense about your breasts growing on their own? That's just ridiculous."
Ava blushed as she seemed to remember her condition, and went back to trying to cover herself, which was complicated by how hard it was to cover her now much bigger breasts.
"Joe, please," she begged, "Something really weird is happening to me. Please help me."
I kept the look of fake concern on my face as I considered what to do next. Ultimately, I decided to...