Huge bouncy toys

“And the results are in! It looks like the breast sizes have been decided and…. And what a surprise! A vote tied in first place for the conditioning! Looks like these girls are getting double the fun hahah”

Both women looked down at there chests expectantly only to see nothing had changed. Mandy looking disappointed at her little mounds, which are barely noticeable.

Heather couldn’t help herself and gave them both her signature smug look.“Guessing theres more hypnosis and less magic involved in this show? Don’t worry Jack, we’ll act the part for the CGI when…… when….. when…… ooooh…. What’s happening to me?” Her knees suddenly feeling weak, as her DD cups sweltered with the sudden heat that engulfed them.

The heat intensified causing both women to lean against the podiums as sweat dripped between there cleavage. Heather looked at her prized breasts that were heaving up and down with every laboured breath... realising with terror, that every gasp for air made her chest creep slightly further out than it did before.

Mandy could barely fight back a squeal of delight at what was happening. Before her very eyes, the small boyish chest that had always plagued her was transforming. Expanding into plump breasts, with no indication off stopping any time soon. Every second each globe ripened and swelled, her boob-fat being squashed firmly inside her blouse. The buttons straining under the immense pressure.

Mandy’s fingers moved down and tugged open one of the buttons causing cleavage to peak out. A sign of relief escaped her and the crowd went wild at the sight. The cheering sending shivers of pleasure along the curves of her breasts, making her moan. Mandy gave them a little shake to tease the audience.

Another cheer rang out making Mandy wiggle her hips in response. This was what she wanted, for once in her life to be popular and …. Ooooh yes…. Mmmm to have some fun….

Quickly tugging at the rest of the buttons, Mandy was able to pull her blouse off and set her breasts free. What greeted everyone was with the sight of a pair of big heavy looking breasts.

They hung all the way to her belly button and the heavy weight of them was evident as they swung from side to side like pendulums. Bending over to to get a better look only made them hang, her hard nipples pointing directly at the ground.

Heather was far too distracted by her own predicament to pay much attention to Mandy. All Heather could do was stare in horror as her breasts kept ballooning bigger and bigger. The bra digging into her flesh, and her nipples straining against her shirt. Pressure caused rips to run along her curves revealing the glistening flesh underneath.

Everyone looked in awe as her boobs swelled, the skin turning taut, smoother under the pressure of something growing within her tits. Changing from a sexy and respectable set of breasts into a pair of fat perverted tits that bounced with the slightest of movements in a gravity defying manner. Squeezing them in her own hands, she could feel something solid just underneath the skin. Something that made her shudder in disgust.

“And it looks like the new sizes have come in perfectly. As we can all see Mandy has gone from a A cup to a M cup. Quite the size difference don’t you agree? But don’t worrry Heather, your still the biggest here sporting a pair of J cups”

Jack moved over to Mandy and started to gently run and squeeze her drooping breasts. This caused her to rub her breasts against Jack as it began to feel arousing.

“As we can see Mandy has grown a natural pair of milf like breasts. Perfect for any mature lady. Not only that but she has received the pleasure pillows, meaning this gentle caress is making her go wild! Thankfully for me pleasing me also makes her happy, thanks for the motorboat Mandy!”

In response to the compliment and the intense massage of her breasts Mandy shuddered as she orgasms, leaving a slight wet spot against Jacks leg. Using him to keep herself upright, she looked like some doe eyed girlfriend.

“Heather on the other hand…. Well let’s say there’s not much fat left in those tits. Having been replaced entirely with silicone she will never have to worry about gravity again. But best of all is they have been conditioned to be pain pillows, let me show you folks!”

Marching towards Jack in anger, Heather tried to hide her massive shameful jugs by crossing her arms "Y-you can't...ohhh, you bastard, I swear I'll...gah, m-make you pay for this!!" What was meant to sound threatening, only came out like a mewling slut, the actual bloated feeling of her boobies working against her.

Each enormous globe was bigger than heathers head; how could she continue her modelling career like this?! What would her agent say?

"F-fix me R-right now or…. Mmmmm…. Ooooh…. O-or else!!!" Before Heather could utter one more word, Jack slapped one of her tits. The **** of the hit made it bounce like crazy and the slapping sound echoed across the stage. Everyone laughed as Heather orgasmed so hard that her eyes crossed. Her arms flaying and her chest thrust out as she humped the air like a bitch in heat. With no balance she landed on her ass with her legs sticking up in all directions. A red hand print on one breast visible for all too see.

“Don’t worry folks, the sensitivity will dial down after a while but any form of pain on those puppies like leave her a wet mess. Perfect for spoiled brats who need to be taught a lesson”

Gripping Mandy tight, Jack gave the audience a sly wink. “What a show! And we still have more to go, now we’ll move on to the next box and we’ll see WHO will be a bimbo or billionaire after this short break”