This choice: She makes her boobs bigger | Go Back Chapter 11: Her boobs get bigger... and bigger... (ID #931043) an addition by: chrisx166 ![View chrisx166's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author Felicia stops getting bigger, but her breast continued to grow at a slow steady rate; her breasts matched with her miniature giant form, but she wanted to make them bigger then anything else. Felicia walks past the door having to slightly duck and runs toward the nearest elevator.
The elevator opens and without checking for someone inside, Felicia rushes in.
*BWOUM!*
Felicia:"oh, excuse me"
Felicia produced a small embarrassed smile, her busty chest bumped into a young man who had almost hit the wall and lost his balance. The person was also a patient, a young man who had on a cute pair of glasses; the elevator door closed. The elevator was small and Felicia's ample chest still continued to grow. Felicia made a small, nervous grin and turned her head sideways toward the wall with her body still facing the poor (or maybe fortunate) victim. Felicia pressed her back against the wall but it was no use, the effects of the syringe were still pumping her blimps and were about to crush the patient.
Out of reflex, the patient put his arms in front of him to protect himself, his face immediately flushed, they felt firm yet very soft and cushiony. "One could sleep between these giant, sexy pillows..."
Felicia blushes and gives him a long, giant hug.
The patient's flush soon turns into panic as he began to feel the pressure of her ever expanding boobs pressing into his upper body and face, his facial cheeks were being pushed up by her growing breasts as they began to rise. Luckily the elevator door opens and the man is sent flying out like a cannon. Felicia walks out, her growth had stopped. Her 6 feet wide, blown up balloons pressed on a table that showed the interior of the hospital, Felicia had a ways to escape the hospital, but she still wanted to have fun while doing it. She pulls out another syringe, Felicia wanted to have...
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