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Kelly had always hoped that puberty would give her the huge, no, giant breasts that every other female in the family had. Her mom and sisters were all somewhere between F and H cups, while she was swimming in a C-cup. It sucked when a boy came over and gawked at her mom’s giant tits all day long.
She didn’t expect that all her breasts would come in the span of about 20 minutes one day. She was simply sitting on the couch after school, and her chest felt sore. She started absentmindedly rubbing her breasts through her shirt and B-cup bra when she felt them getting bigger in her hands.
Her joy at finally growing breasts quickly turns to pain as her bra starts painfully digging in her D-cup breasts. Within minutes of continual growth, pain, and soreness, the bra finally snaps, leaving her stuffed in her shirt. Kelly quickly removes the shirt and marvels at her now F-cup chest, fondling herself. She soon realizes that they’re not done growing, and she probably isn’t even the smallest in the family anymore.
After another 5 or so minutes, her boobs finally stop growing, and she can’t even tell how big she is. She runs (boobs bouncing all the way) to the bathroom, grabs one of her sister’s bras (left on the floor), reads the tag: 34G, and puts it on. She’s overflowing it! She has to be even bigger than her mom now!
Now the boys will be staring at her.

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Kelly had always hoped that puberty would give her the huge, no, giant breasts that every other female in the family had. Her mom and sisters were all somewhere between F and H cups, while she was swimming in a C-cup. It sucked when a boy came over and gawked at her mom’s giant tits all day long.
She didn’t expect that all her breasts would come in the span of about 20 minutes one day. She was simply sitting on the couch after school, and her chest felt sore. She started absentmindedly rubbing her breasts through her shirt and B-cup bra when she felt them getting bigger in her hands.
Her joy at finally growing breasts quickly turns to pain as her bra starts painfully digging in her D-cup breasts. Within minutes of continual growth, pain, and soreness, the bra finally snaps, leaving her stuffed in her shirt. Kelly quickly removes the shirt and marvels at her now F-cup chest, fondling herself. She soon realizes that they’re not done growing, and she probably isn’t even the smallest in the family anymore.
After another 5 or so minutes, her boobs finally stop growing, and she can’t even tell how big she is. She runs (boobs bouncing all the way) to the bathroom, grabs one of her sister’s bras (left on the floor), reads the tag: 34G, and puts it on. She’s overflowing it! She has to be even bigger than her mom now!
Now the boys will be staring at her.