Better think about it first. For now, the beach is calling.

Jamie chewed her lower lip, staring at her phone. Sure, she had three almost full bottles of the stuff, but who knew what would happen to Jenny if the sales girl took some pills? After all, if taken as they were supposed to, they made the penis grow bigger. If a genuine woman took them... probably best not to risk it. But Jamie hat sold them as "totally harmless", and withholding them from her new friend without a reason to give Jenny was not a good look. On the other hand, looking at the sales girl's texts made it clear that she probably wanted massive tits to go with her new and improved ass. Maybe Addie knew how to do that; all the more reason to go meet her at the beach.

~sure, i got some i can share. I'll talk to addie too, she might know how to make them do something specific~

~for me, they did some stuff all over~

Technically true, although said "stuff" had been much more **** than Jenny realized. Maybe the faux maid would buy it and rethink-- Nope, the next message already destroyed that hope.

~awesome, thanks :D I mean, who doesnt wanna be a bombshell? tell you what, first thing I'll do once I'm bigger is give you the best titty fuck of your life~

Okay, that sounded awesome. Now, all Jamie had to do was figure out a safe way to grow a woman's tits with the pills! Sure, her mother's had grown after she'd sucked her daughter off, but that would probably only raise uncomfortable questions. 'Sure, I told you the pills are perfectly safe, but wouldn't you rather suck my dick and grow them by swallowing my cum?' Not that Jenny would be against blowing Jamie, most likely, but the futa didn't want to risk her lie getting found out.

~bac to work clients comin cya~

Texting from work, huh? Someone was having a slow day. Except for the morning, of course; a shopping live stream and a quick fuck in the back room filled the time pretty well, after all. Speaking of shopping: It was probably about time to rifle through the bags to decide on a swimsuit to wear. Getting up, Jamie put her phone back into her cute purse and went out into the hallway, trying to remember which one of the stylish paper bags contained the one piece. No way in Hell would she put on the bikini. Jamie just didn't feel that bold today. Her mother, on the other hand, felt exceptionally bold.

"Heeey, baby girl!" Her singsong voice sounded out from behind Jamie, making the futa look up from where she was digging through the bags. The redheads jaw dropped. "Like, whatcha thiiink~?"

As it turned out, her mother's outfit left Jamie quite unable to form a proper thought. On a woman of more... average proportions, Anne's bikini would have looked modest, almost demure even. With her enormous bust, however, there was more titflesh spilling out the sides, the top, even under the cups, than what was actually covered by fabric. Much more. Had Jamie not cum as often as she had today, her cock would have been rock hard within seconds at the sight. As it was, a dull throbbing was all it managed. But damn if that throbbing wasn't persistent!

"You like iiiit~?" Anne teased, leaning forwards to award her daughter with a magnificent view of her cleavage. The moment was short-lived, though: The straining cups of her bikini top where unable to hold their enormous load and Anne's boobs slipped free, her fat nipples swinging freely as her tits jiggled hypnotically. "Whoopsie! I'll have to be, like, suuper careful at the beach. I don't wanna give everyone a free show, just, like, you and maybe your dad!"

Jamie snapped her mouth closed as she noticed a drop of drool running over her lips. Whatever the pills had done to her body, the futa's life had undeniably changed for the better. She didn't know what else to call it - sex until her dick ached, a hot girlfriend, even her mother was all over her... Alright, she was still getting used to the weirder aspects, like the plan to feed her father some of her cum, but still. Anne meanwhile used both hands to put her pendulous orbs back into her bikini top.

"Aaanywho, I'm all set! I'm sooo ready to hit the beach and stuff!" Jamie noticed only now that her mother was carrying a big canvas bag slung over one shoulder, crammed full with what the futa assumed was Anne's laptop and work-related odds and ends. "Have you, like, decided on a swimsuit yet? I'm suuuper excited to see what you bought!"

Her daughter jumped a little at the realization that she had spent the last few minutes staring at her mother's tits. Swirling back around to her shopping, Jamie felt her face grow hot, her search now a little frantic. Where were those damn swimsuits? Anne stepped closer, squatting down next to the bags, and gasped loudly, pulling something from one of them. Jamie's eyes went wide as she saw what her mother was holding up with sparkling eyes.

"Oooh! Ooh, you have to wear that one!" Anne gushed with excitement, holding up what else but the skimpy black bikini Jamie could only ever wear with the accompanying pareo...