"They've got to have that delicious tiny waist for contrast..."
He drew the exaggerated shape of an hourglass figure in the air in front of himself.
"For real?" Paul asked.
Kris just nodded with a goofy grin on his face, "Yay big..." his hands shifted to cradle an immense imaginary bust.
"For real..." The voice was ethereal, and Kris' head snapped about looking for the source of the oddly seductive voice.
Looking to his friends to see if they were speaking, altering their voices or pranking him. He was still looking at them, when he felt his waist pinch. It was the briefest, sharpest stab of pain. Closing his eyes against the pain, it vanished almost instantly and Krissi opened her eyes to see her inadequate bust. It wasn't that meagre, but she always felt cheated at the beach. She was busty for an Asian, but it still felt like she was short changed whenever she visited a California beach.
She smiled when she spotted that Paul was sneaking glances in her direction. That ache flashed through her body once more, and Krissi felt as if she'd swallowed some air. But, she couldn't bring it up. It was oddly funny, as it made her imagine her bust was larger.
Lifting her shoulders, and leaning back, she tried to give Paul the display he deserved. When the ache returned again, Krissi was able to see it wasn't her imagination. She was truly more blessed now than before.
She was on a par with any of the other beach babes, as they proudly flaunted their curves. The twinging ache was almost regretted when it shot back again. But, Krissi comforted herself that guys never thought of titties as being too big. Rolling her shoulders, she felt the sloshing jiggle. Almost heard it, as Paul's gaze snapped back to her cleavage.
She felt a niggle from the base of her back, and the straps were definitely digging in. Krissi was sure this could be fun... in small doses. But, it looked like small wasn't what she'd be remembered for. Not by guys anyway.
She was shaking her head, silently begging for it to end, a mute "No... No... No..." a mantra inside her head. But the ache returned and Krissi groaned, not merely from despair, but from the sheer weight of her new, fuller, firm and magnificent bust.
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