Hanabi didn't know what had come over her. One moment, she had just been staring at her confused sister. The next, she was all over Hinata, hugging her tightly against her new body and kissing her in ways she was sure only adults did together. In the back of her mind, she knew she shouldn't be doing this. Hanabi needed an explanation for why she had undergone this odd transformation. But whatever questions had been lurking on the tip of her tongue were lost as strange feelings overwhelmed her thoughts. Frankly, ever since she locked eyes with her sister, Hanabi was finding it impossible to think. She didn't want answers anymore; she just wanted to be as close to Hinata as one could humanly get.
She kicked in the door to Hinata's bedroom, all but threw her older sister upon the bed, and leaped upon her form so quickly, it was all practically a single fluid motion. Straddling the blunette's waist and looking into her lust-filled eyes, flushed cheeks, and welcoming smile, Hanabi couldn't help but think that her sister looked even more beautiful than ever. She had always been envious of Hinata's looks before and hoped that she could one day be as lovely as her, but this was different. Hanabi still admired her sister's beauty, but now when she basked in it, she felt an odd sense of...hunger? Greed? She couldn't put her finger on it. It was like...she wanted to own her sister's beauty, to make it all hers now. And the burning sensation in her center was calling for her to do something that was so alien yet familiar at the same time. Like listening to a song you've heard before but can't recall the name of.
The child-turned-teen leaned downward to unite her lips with Hinata's, only for a sharp pain to dig into her flesh again. Hanabi pulled away with a snarl, half out of pain and half out of frustration. She was really starting to hate this shirt she had put on; it clung so tightly to her chest that it hurt. Her new large breasts were being squeezed so close to her body that it had to be unnatural, and her nipples poked so hard into the fabric, it was a miracle they hadn't punched holes into it. The shorts weren't any better; they restricted the movement in her legs, made it hurt to move them too far in any direction. If Hanabi had to choose between wearing these clothes for a second longer or going naked forever, she'd choose the latter in a heartbeat.
I know just what I have to do, she thought as she glared down at the hateful garment. Exhaling air from out of her lungs, Hanabi gripped the fabric that bridged her breasts together and dug her fingers into a hole that was beginning to form that showed off a hint of her new cleavage. Then, with a deep breath and a sharp tug of her arms, the young Hyuga pulled the fabric apart! The shirt loudly ripped in half and Hanabi's large, creamy breasts popped out with an energetic jiggle.
"Oh, that's much better," she sighed happily. It felt so good to have her now mature girls bouncing out and about in the air so freely without that confounded cloth confining them. She always wondered what it would be like to have breasts like her sister, but now she...
Hanabi shuddered as a new sensation interrupted her thoughts and came over her. Something soft and warm was caressing her breasts, squeezing them, pressing them ever so deeply back into her chest. Her rock-hard nipples almost seemed to bend sideways; they were just so erect now that they had no other room to go to. But it wasn't a forceful and painful feeling like what the shirt had left her with, oh no. It was soft and gentle. Glancing down, Hanabi saw why. Hinata, the epitome of Hyuga grace and femininity, was groping Hanabi's womanly breasts with her soft hands. Deftly, she rolled the squishy boneless flesh between her fingers and into her palms, massaging the skin silkily with her fingertips and ever so slightly raking it against her carefully-trimmed nails. Now and then, she would relent slightly to allow her sister's bosoms to almost pour back into their original shapes before tightening her grip and molding them into her palms again. And it felt...so...good! Hanabi could only throw her head back and hum in pleasure as she felt what could only be described as a faint electric sensation in both her nipples and core. As well as a growing feeling of moisture between her legs.
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