Wendy smiles at her with a fascinating look and it is at this moment that Maria understands that she also wants to steal her beauty.
The saleswoman continues to speak and she begins to stare at her breast.
Suddenly Sofia's bra, which until now had supported her well, begins to get tight and even the tank top just a few seconds ago perfect, starts to stay tight.
The breast begins to grow, pushing the straps more and more, both the upper and lower part comes out of the bra which gradually comes to cover almost only the nipples. In the process the hook jump but the bra remains motionless, blocked by the tank top which now completely supports Maria's growing breast.
The tank top expands, pulling the seams while you can hear the first tearing noises, more and more, until suddenly the growth seems to have stopped.
The new dimensions of Maria's breast now prevent her from seeing her body from the ankles up, greatly reducing her angle of visibility.
The weight of her new breast, much greater than before, make her lean forward, slightly changing her posture. Since she was little, her breasts have always been very close to each other, allowing her int the last years, even when he was not as big as these, to show off a nice cleavage with the right bra.
Now, however, given the size, the breasts push on each other naturally, even without a bra, and force her to arch her shoulders backwards making her look very bold and confident of her beauty.
"Wow, now they must be at least KK." Maria says, placing her arms on them as if it were a shelf.
Once again she let herself be carried away by the euphoria.
At one point Maria raises her face from her new jewels and sees Wendy who, as if nothing had happened, continues to talk about what she will do over the weekend, obviously as flat as a table.
"How can this be? The victims don't notice what's going on?" she thinks to herself upset.
Suddenly Wendy concludes and says to her:
"Hell, I see that the tank top is not so good after all, it is very tight on the chest. Am I trying to bring you an XXXL?"
"Yes thank you, Wendy, I don't understand why. Since you're here, bring me a bra too."
"You told me size G, right?"
"Ehmm, I think not, better a KK."
"Okay, sure." says Wendy turning.
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