Big Titties

Claire bit her nail in ponderous way as she said, "I guethh, I've alwayth wondered what I would look like with bigger titth." As if on cue, the card disappeared and her tits bulged outwards in her crop top. "Woah!" she exclaimed. "I've gotta be careful with that." She glanced down at her tits and jostled them a little bit, a few more of those and the zipper down the center of her top would burst open. She saw Ryan watching her with a perverted gaze as she examined herself. "...and you! That rethponthe wath immediate. You had already made up your mind."

"Guilty as charged." Ryan responded. "What can I say? I like big titties. No matter who they are attached to."

"You still like mine though, right?" Mia asked out of a sudden **** boob envy.

"Of course. You are beautiful, Mia. Claire would just look even more beautiful with a bodacious bosom. Why don't you touch your mouth a little longer so I can have adequately sized rack to fit my cock between?" Ryan directed at Claire. "I'll let you have some more cum if you do." He taunted her with his still erect penis.

Claire shuttered a little at her brother's perversion, but not so secretly wanted to give into her desire and let his sweet cum-filled cock burst all over her massive rack so she could scoop the white delicacy out of her fresh orbs and into her mouth. She pictured his cock spearing through her bosom and spitting out little spurts of precum as she massaged its length. She hadn't even realized she was lost in her headspace and touching her mouth again until her zipper came undone and her top burst open releasing her tits into the open. Where Claire might have found herself able to go without a bra before, these honkers put her on the upper end of D. "Shit," she said as she covered her nipples, flattening her rack against her chest. "Now my titth are just hanging out there now. Mia do you have anything else here I could wear?"

"Are you serious? Maybe you could steal one of mom's outfits..." She said dismissively, while trying to call Ryan's attention with her now lacking breasts.

"I'll probably have to put on gloves so I don't accidentally end up with beach balls attached to my chest."

"I don't know..." Ryan said. "I like the new addition. In fact, keep going." He stroked himself some more, no longer feeling any shame at revealing his lust and his watching eyes glued to his sister's rack. Eyeing the nipples haphazardly covered by Claire's small fingers.

"Oh, you like these?" She questioned teasingly, leaning forward and releasing the globes to let him get a slightly better look even if brief. If Ryan was going to perv, he was going to perv, she reasoned. She juggled them in her hands, feeling their new heft. They were still perky and round, but rather nice to hold. "I guess they could be a little larger." She touched her mouth just a bit longer and felt her tits expand until they were just a bit too much for her hands to hold. She figured they were likely in the EE cup range. "Perfect." Now with her big tits and big ass, and toned stomach, she had a true hourglass figure that would put Denise to shame. She could imagine all the guys lining up and staring at her ass, unable to resist her charms. Then she pictured her brother at the end of that line and decided it might be better for him and her if she covered up. "Be right back. Be good." She motioned before she bounded off towards their parent's bedroom closet.

Ryan cried after her, "Aww! I was enjoying the show!"

The closet was a rather full walk-in, with disorganized spaces for men's suits, dresses, shoes, swimwear, bras, and, most importantly, nightwear. Mom's clothing took the majority of the space and rather than try and nail down her new bra size, a black lace nightie like the one she spaced should suit her rather well. She sloughed off her cum-stained miniskirt and admired her very curvy body in the mirror. She was damn hot now. She jiggled her tits in the mirror and spun around, lifting her ass to admire its size. This is the shape of woman she would imagine every teenage boy jerked off to and she fought the urge to touch her pussy to her own reflection. Before delaying too much, she slipped on the outfit, looked briefly around for gloves and left when there wasn't an apparent set on display. She didn't want to let her siblings get into too much shenanigans while she was gone. And yet...