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Marie’s cleavage swallowed the thin seatbelt as she buckled herself in. She looked over at Ellie, who was climbing into the driver’s seat. “Are you sure you’re ok with this? Where’d you find this place anyway?” She asked.
“I just found it online. And of course I’m ok with this, it’s why I offered!” Ellie replied warmly. “Don’t worry. If there’s one thing I know how to do, it’s shop.” She flashed Marie a grin, tossed her blonde hair over her shoulder, turned on the car, and drove.
It was a short 20 minute ride to PlusOne, the store Ellie had chosen. She was determined to find Marie some new clothes to fit her new proportions. Marie was grateful. It was already Sunday, and tomorrow she had to go back to class. She couldn’t do that in the ratty old t-shirt she was wearing now, one of the only pieces of clothing she had that could still fit her now super-endowed body. Her chest wobbled and jumped with every bump in the road.
~~~
Ellie parked the car. The two women crossed the parking lot hand in hand. Ellie walked with a pep in her step, looking forward to her little project. Marie tried not to imitate her and instead walked slowly and gently to avoid causing her chest to bounce around wildly. It didn’t work. As they entered PlusOne, Marie could hardly believe her eyes. The place was packed with bras, blouses, and tops, in sizes, colors and patterns neither of them had ever seen before.
They looked around like two kids in a candy store. Ellie pointed to the bra section. “Maybe you should try some of those on, and I can look for something for you to wear over them,” she suggested.
“Sure,” Marie agreed.
Marie browsed, but had no idea where to start. What size even was she now? The last bra she had worn was an F-cup, but she had literally burst out of it in the middle of a party. It was a painful memory. But it wasn’t so bad, she thought. It brought Ellie and Devon into her bed, after all. She grabbed a few bras from somewhere in the middle of the alphabet and headed to a changing room.
~~~
Marie took off her t-shirt in the privacy of the room. She surveyed herself in the mirror. Her massive brown breasts sat heavily on her slim figure. She looked at them with a mixture of awe and annoyance. It was their fault she had to go through all this. She turned to the side and pouted as she looked at her profile. The size of them even made her ass look flat.
She picked up the least enormous of the bras she’d grabbed, an H cup. She bit her lip nervously as she attempted to slip it on. To Marie’s pleasant surprise, it fit – almost.
A bit of tit flesh spilled out tantalizingly over the tops of the cups. She looked at herself in the mirror again. She was coming around. She liked what she saw as she overflowed the huge cups. She felt hot. Powerful. It was still a new feeling. Did she know anyone else who could not only fill something like this out, but even exceed it? Even at this store, made for women like her, she must bursa otele gelen eskort be one of the biggest, bustiest bitches in the entire place… Marie snapped back from her reverie. Focus. We’re not going to spend money on a too-small bra.
She slipped off the H-cup and tried the next size up she’d grabbed, a J-cup. This one fit perfectly.
~~~
As if on cue, Marie heard a light knock on the dressing room door. “How’s it going in there?” Came Ellie’s voice from the other side.
I was Marie’s time to show off for her friend. She stepped out of the dressing room in her new J-cup bra. Ellie’s eyes lit up. “Baby, these are perfect. You look amazing,” she said in amazement. She reached out to adjust one of the straps, her soft fingers grazing Marie’s skin.
Marie shivered. She got goosebumps where Ellie had touched her. Did she just call her baby? The touch of Ellie’s hands on her made her feel weak. Marie had never been so turned on by a simple adjustment. But a thought still nagged at her.
“So, it’s safe to say this one fits,” Marie started, “but I’m still wondering about something. What if I grow again?”
Ellie stopped in her tracks. “Do you think that could happen?” She asked. Marie thought she heard a hint of huskiness creep into her friend’s voice.
“I don’t know! I don’t know what this is. Anything could be possible,” Marie said.
She considered what it would be like for a moment. The weight on her chest getting even heavier, her tits dominating her figure even more. On the one hand, people would stare even more. She would be freakishly huge. But people already stared, and let’s face it, she was already freakishly huge. And it seemed to be working out just fine. She felt sexy. She had not one, but two beautiful, attractive people for sexual partners. Maybe getting bigger would just make her even hotter.
Ellie seemed to confirm her suspicions. “I guess we should plan for your huge titties getting even bigger,” she said hungrily, her face starting to flush. “You know, just in case. We wouldn’t want you just bursting out of your clothes like yesterday.”
It was Marie’s turn to blush at the memory. She was proud of the show she put on for Ellie and Devon. Devon fucking her brains out didn’t hurt either.
“Let’s find you some clothes with room to grow. Don’t get any bigger while I’m gone!” Ellie winked as she disappeared back into the store.
~~~
Marie’s head was still swimming when Ellie returned with some clothes that could accommodate any future growth spurts: flowy shirts, camisoles, some cardigans and wraps. She also had some bras in cup sizes even further down the alphabet. Marie tried the clothes on briefly. She didn’t try the bras on. Those were just a contingency plan.
“Do they feel comfortable? I wanted to get things that you could grow into,” Ellie explained.
“Yeah, they do,” Marie answered. “Thanks for all your help.”
“Then elden ödeme alan escort I guess we found some winners!” Ellie smiled brightly. “Let’s go pay. My treat.”
Marie’s eyes widened. “Are you sure?” She asked. “Specialty things like this must be expensive. You already drove me and everything.”
“I’m sure. It was my idea to come here in the first place,” Ellie said with conviction.
“Ok, sugar mommy!” Marie joked.
“If anyone here is mommy, it’s you, miss titties,” Ellie joked back.
~~~
It was raining by the time the girls had checked out. They stood hand in hand once again, about to cross the parking lot, this time back to Ellie’s car.
“I guess we’ll just have to get wet,” Marie said resignedly.
“After spending the day with you, I already am,” Ellie replied.
They started out briskly across the lot. Marie felt the rain soak into her t-shirt, which clung to her every curve. She looked over at Ellie, who swept her mane of blonde hair back over her head. She looked like a movie star.
They made it back to Ellie’s car. Marie felt a hand on her thigh. She turned to see Ellie grinning at her. Her friend, soaked in the rain, looked glamorous and sensual. Her blue eyes stared deeply into Marie. Marie could feel the heat rising through her body from her loins.
“I don’t know about you, but I might need to get out of these wet clothes,” Ellie said softly.
The tension had been building all day. Marie was ready. “Get me out of mine while you’re at it?” She reciprocated.
“We’re all the way in the back of the lot, nobody can see us here,” Ellie observed.
Marie leaned forward and locked lips with her friend. She reached out and slowly started to undress Ellie, pulling her sporty tank top over her head. She felt giddy. Making out in a car, like teenagers in a mediocre movie! She reached down to pull off Ellie’s shorts next. Ellie’s pussy glistened with arousal.
Ellie went next and pulled off Marie’s wet, clingy t-shirt. Marie’s breasts spilled out like two ripe watermelons. Ellie leaned down to take a nipple in her mouth. Her tongue teased the dark flesh of Marie’s areola. Marie sighed with pleasure.
Ellie moved her hand between Marie’s legs, finding her already wet and wanting. She began to finger her, not taking her mouth off of her breast. The entire day so far had been one extended session of foreplay. Marie felt sexy, desired, desirable. She felt more attracted to Ellie than ever before. She felt her strong fingers working between her legs, and her hungry mouth suckling at her massive breast. After only a few minutes, Marie felt herself cross the point of no return. She trembled and started to climax. “Fuck… oh my god…”
When Marie has finished, Ellie let go and looked up at her from chest height. Her big blue eyes gazed with a pleading expression. Marie knew what she wanted to do.
“Get in the back seat,” Marie commanded. eskort bursa She surprised even herself with the firmness of her tone. Ellie happily obliged, crawling into the back of the car and stretching out her long, shapely legs.
Marie followed her into the back. She bent down reverently, her breasts pooling on Ellie’s thighs. She brought her face up to Ellie’s waiting, glistening snatch and, for the first time in her life, gave it a kiss.
Ellie gasped, arching her back and bucking against Marie’s mouth. “Yes, like that,” she moaned, gripping the seat and pulling Marie’s head in closer.
Marie grew bolder and more confident at the positive feedback. She flicked her tongue over Ellie’s clit while her fingers slipped into her wet, warm pussy. She tasted Ellie’s salty tang, diluted by the rainwater. Ellie’s moans grew louder as Marie’s licking and fingering grew more intense. Ellie’s hips started bucking of their own accord. Marie knew she was getting close. Before she finished, though, she stopped.
“Marie -” Ellie said. “Can I ask you for something?”
Marie paused and looked up at Ellie, a bit surprised. She thought she was doing a good job.
“Yes?”
“Can I, um,” Ellie began, unusually embarrassed. “Can I ride your tits?”
Marie nearly stopped breathing. It was one of the hottest things she’d ever heard. “Yes!” She exclaimed.
Ellie excitedly stood up as much as she could in the cramped space. Marie practically threw herself on her back across the back seat. Her tits sloshed on her ribcage. Once they settled down, Marie squeezed them enticingly between her outstretched arms. Her cleavage went practically down to her navel.
Ellie threw one long leg over Marie’s body and straddled Marie’s chest. She lowered herself to mount her massive bosom. Marie grabbed her voluptuous ass as she did so, partly to steady her, and partly for the thrill.
Ellie began rocking her hips atop Marie’s chest, teasing her clit with her hard nipples. She lowered herself more and more as she got into it, grinding harder and harder. Marie relished the the heat and the wetness of Ellie’s pussy pushing into her expansive assets. Ellie was dripping now, leaving trails of wetness across Marie’s cleavage. She moaned as she rode. Sometimes she would press her pussy lips against the flesh of Marie’s tits. Other times she would focus on her hard nipples, teasing her clit or even the entrance to her pussy.
Marie took one hand off of Ellie’s ass to finger herself. It was too hot to pass up.
Ellie’s legs started to shake with arousal as she rode. She lodged herself on one of Marie’s hard nipples and froze for a moment. Then she threw her head back and let out a loud moan. Her whole body convulsed, orgasming with fiery intensity. Marie felt her friend’s juices flow out onto her chest, dripping down her sides in rivulets.
Feeling Ellie cum all over her tits, a privilege previously reserved for Devon, sent Marie over the edge. Marie cried out as she came again, her moans mixing with Ellie’s.
Ellie slumped forward, dismounting from Marie’s chest and laying atop her whole body. She was spent. They both were.
Marie smiled and kissed Ellie’s sweaty forehead. The windows were thoroughly fogged up.
“I told you,” Ellie mumbled. “I’m a good shopper.”
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