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“GROW UP WITH THE PUBERTY RAY!”
The machine sure promised a great deal, but for little Susie, the puberty ray was something she’d been hoping for for ages. Despite only being 12, she had wanted to fully become a woman for as long as she can remember. She excitedly walked in the booth and put a quarter in the mechanism.
As the wave washed over her, she noticed her clothes getting much tighter as she grew from 4′8″ to 5′7″ in a few minutes. Susie bends down to remove her pants and feels her hips and ass widening to extremely womanly proportions. Luckily she got her jeans off before they tore up, not that she’d need them anymore.
Soon her breasts start their growth. Within minutes they easily dwarf any woman in her family. Soon she would be a D-cup, then popping out of F-cups, before finally she stops growing at an astounding H-cup.
When her “puberty” finally ends, she sweeps away the tattered remains of her shirt, now comically undersized for her jaw-dropping chest, and takes the oversized shirt and sweats the machine provides for her, sliding them over her still hanging on panties, now straining almost audibly against her 40 inch plus hips and rear, and over the breasts that made her the largest in the area, probably.
Now Sue was wondering if she would need to get carded to get in a club.

Description

“GROW UP WITH THE PUBERTY RAY!”
The machine sure promised a great deal, but for little Susie, the puberty ray was something she’d been hoping for for ages. Despite only being 12, she had wanted to fully become a woman for as long as she can remember. She excitedly walked in the booth and put a quarter in the mechanism.
As the wave washed over her, she noticed her clothes getting much tighter as she grew from 4′8″ to 5′7″ in a few minutes. Susie bends down to remove her pants and feels her hips and ass widening to extremely womanly proportions. Luckily she got her jeans off before they tore up, not that she’d need them anymore.
Soon her breasts start their growth. Within minutes they easily dwarf any woman in her family. Soon she would be a D-cup, then popping out of F-cups, before finally she stops growing at an astounding H-cup.
When her “puberty” finally ends, she sweeps away the tattered remains of her shirt, now comically undersized for her jaw-dropping chest, and takes the oversized shirt and sweats the machine provides for her, sliding them over her still hanging on panties, now straining almost audibly against her 40 inch plus hips and rear, and over the breasts that made her the largest in the area, probably.
Now Sue was wondering if she would need to get carded to get in a club.