Got a fun collab from OggeMyMan and I today. Would you believe me if I told you that this collab took over a year to get done? We both just got so busy with other things that this fell to the wayside but we eventually got to it lol.
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Jennifer pushed her cart down the aisle and stopped in front of the bread section. Her eyes scanned the wide selection of breads, eventually landing on a small and affordable loaf of grain bread which was the perfect size for one person. She reached into the back and grabbed a newer loaf of the bread and tossed it into her cart before continuing her grocery shopping. The grocery store was rather quiet despite it being the weekend with the loud metallic squeaking of her cart's wheels and the idle chatter of other shoppers being the only thing noticeable over the mundane selection of music that was playing.
She turned the cart around the end of the aisle and made her way to the discount section, hoping to score a good price on some lightly damaged makeup or beauty products. But as she turned into the back corner of the store she couldn’t help but notice the large display of dark blue boxes that had been stacked in a pyramid right next to the discount goods table. Atop the pyramid was a large sign which read ‘As Seen On TV!’ The price looked to have been slashed twice with the original being marked as 50% off and the most recent one marked as 80% off. Now, normally Jennifer would have no interest in these cheap, scam TV ad products but this one piqued her intrigue and scratched a freshly irritated nerve.
Yesterday she had driven down to her parent’s place to have a girls night with her mother and sister but the get-together quickly became a lecture for her. She didn’t even know why she went to visit anymore as all her mother did was compare her to her more successful sister. “When are you going to get married? Your sister bought me that necklace I’ve been looking at for ages, why don’t you ever get me anything? Did you see your sister's new car?” It wasn’t her fault that her sister got ‘lucky’ and married some rich guy who only used her as eye candy. You see, her mom’s side of the family had been blessed with large boobs. Her mother had been a sizeable F-cup for as long as she could remember but her sister, her younger sister, had really hit the family jackpot. She developed H-cups rather early into puberty and had caught the attention of her high-schools sweetheart (now husband) and had been set for life. Meanwhile Jennifer got the short end of the stick, having her genetics clearly come from her late father’s side of the family which left her a meager A-cup.
Jennifer looked over the dark blue package and shook her head. How did anyone believe this garbage? Clearly no one did seeing as there was a tower of them all marked down to 80% off. The product was called ‘Mammo-breath’ and featured a set of three panels on the back. The first panel had a woman who looked cartoonishly upset and dejected that was labeled ‘before’. The middle panel showed the same woman breathing in a pink gas from a glass bottle and the last panel, which was labeled ‘after’, showed the woman smiling and giving a thumbs up with breasts that were edited to appear bigger. “What a load of bologna.” Jennifer scoffed and chuckled as she moved her hand to put the box back when suddenly-
“Excuse me!” An old man huffed as he shoved his way past Jennifer, causing her to drop the box. All at once the structure of the display gave way as dozens and dozens of boxes fell to the ground, the glass jars shattering and releasing a thick pink gas into the air. Of course the old man continued off in a hurry, not caring about the mess he had just caused or even if the lady he had just shoved past was okay in any way.
“Cough Cough You could’ve just asked!” Jennifer waved her hands at the gas cloud that had formed around her and shouted at the old man that was long gone. And just as quickly as the pink cloud formed around her it dissipated into the air leaving no trace but the pile of shattered glass and broken boxes which she had luckily not fallen into. Cough She looked around the store, seeing no employees nor the old bastard. After that she didn’t even want to peruse the discount table and instead dejectedly made her way to the front to both pay for her groceries and inform someone of the mess on the back. She was just lucky that the product was a sham! I mean, could you imagine if it-
She stopped in her tracks and brought an arm up to her sternum as a sharp tingling followed by tightness grew in her chest. Her other hand gripped her cart for support as- Blorp Her chest gurgled, new flesh filling in behind her nipples as they expanded from meager A-cups to D-cups. “What the!?” Her chest gurgled again, followed by a Blorp as her breasts expanded in size again. “Fuck~” Jennifer panted, her now H-cups breasts squishing into her arm which was still clutched over her chest. Every breath felt labored as her tiny bra strained over her now much too large mammaries. “Not again~!” With another Blorp and a Snap of her bra they grew once again. The now K-cup breasts completely filled Jennifer’s blouse, causing it to ride up and expose her tummy to the air.
Jennifer found herself now leaning over the push bar of her cart as the new weight on her chest was too much on her ill prepared shoulders. Her stuffed moans and whining had drawn the attention of a few shoppers and employees who watched inquisitively at the blushing woman. “I just need to pay and get out of here~” She spoke under her breath, her cheeks burning a crimson red as she became aware of the audience slowly building around her. The sharp pain from before was now replaced with newly formed, sensitive tit flesh as the tingling sensation continued to assault her chest. She forced herself to move, pushing her cart to the front of the store. She could see the checkout lines just a few yards ahead of her when, “Nngh~!” She winced as her chest gurgled and shook, pushing against the thin material of her blouse as it snapped two buttons clean off. “No~” Her breathing had gotten heavier as the two sacks of tits were now the size of large heads of cabbage, her cleavage not only exposed but spilling forth through the opening.
She was now only a dozen feet away from the checkout line. She could feel warmth radiating through both her cheeks and chest as people began staring and gawking at her, their eyes transfixed on her chest which gurgled once more. “Please stop~” She muttered, her teeth clenched as this growth spurt continued to build within her chest until- All at once the built up energy in her breasts were released as a tidal wave of boob meat filled her bosom. The already torn blouse gave way as her breasts exploded in size, rapidly surpassing conventional bra sizes as two heavy tits each the size of prize winning watermelons filled the the basket of her cart. The cold metal bars pressed into her sensitive skin, causing her engorged nipple to harden and stand erect. Her plump, apple sized areolas pillowed through the bars, each topped with brussel sprout sized nipples.
Paying for her groceries was no longer a concern for her as she found herself now topless in public. She pushed up against the handle bar of her cart, trying to heave her melons free from the uncomfortably cold metal basket, but found they were too heavy! “No~!” She whined as she attempted again in vain. It felt like she had two cases of water bottles attached to her chest and there was no way her poor shoulders or back could lift them. She looked around, tears welling in her eyes as everyone stared at her and muttered amongst themselves. Not wanting to be seen and gawked at she shoved passed the checkout lines with her cart and bolted out the door. She just wanted to make it to her car.
She could feel her breasts gurgling, slowly building up another growth spurt as she made her way to her car. The cart rattled and shaked as it passed over the parking lot's pavement which sent her soft breasts jiggling and shaking within their basket. She tried to take her mind off the situation and panic she found herself in. She just needed to make it to her car and go home. No! She needed to go to the hospital! Would they even be able to help her? She had never heard of anything like this. What if they couldn’t undo this!? She shook the thoughts free from her head as she approached her car. She just had to lift her boobs once into the car and she was set. That’s all she- “Please don’t~!” She pleaded as a moan escaped her lips. BLORP A cascade of energy released itself all at once as Jennifer’s breasts exploded in size. “Hah~ Hah~Please let that be the last of ‘em~” Jennifer panted heavily, taking a moment to recompose herself. The casters of the cart creaked and moaned under the insane weight they found themselves propping up. Her boobs had burst forth from the basket and were crammed tightly within the cart squishing what little groceries Jennifer had down there. The back end of the basket dug into Jennifer's under boob as the top of her breasts wobbled like flan, forming a muffin top of squishy flesh which spilled over the cart's edges. She could barely see them but her areolas appeared to be as wide and plump as the tires on her car, her nipples easily as big as her head which were now being pressed and smashed into the cart's metal frame. She had no idea how she was gonna get them in the car, let alone out of the cart. She just hoped that was the last of the growth spurts before she was just a mass of tits splayed out over the hot tarmac.