"Mandy, are you OK?" Cynthia was knocking on the door. "Can I come in? We need to talk about something."
Mandy sulked in her dressing chair cradling her newly huge bust. The last thing she felt like was having her friends see her like this. "Go away, I don't feel like talking right now."
Leigh's tone was blunt. "Quit being difficult, we're affected by whatever's happening too. We need to talk to figure out what's going on in this club."
Mandy put on her glasses and lurched towards the door. Her heavy breasts flattened on the hard cold surface. Through the peephole she could see Cynthia with a concerned look on her face and Leigh looking pissed. They were both sporting racks just as large as her own. But for some reason they were getting further away. Just then, Mandy realized her growing bust was actually pushing her face further from the peephole. Her hand raced to undo the lock.
She's really pushing herself into the door. You can see her breasts pressed up and away as they pancake out. They're also pushing her further away as they grow.
Mandy sulked in her dressing chair cradling her newly huge bust. The last thing she felt like was having her friends see her like this. "Go away, I don't feel like talking right now."
Leigh's tone was blunt. "Quit being difficult, we're affected by whatever's happening too. We need to talk to figure out what's going on in this club."
Mandy put on her glasses and lurched towards the door. Her heavy breasts flattened on the hard cold surface. Through the peephole she could see Cynthia with a concerned look on her face and Leigh looking pissed. They were both sporting racks just as large as her own. But for some reason they were getting further away. Just then, Mandy realized her growing bust was actually pushing her face further from the peephole. Her hand raced to undo the lock.