Jessica has changed a bit

„Sis!“ Jess exclaimed as she barged in.

„Whats up Jess?“ Claire said, nervously shuffling on the bed to hide her balls with a better angle.

„Whatever amazing drink you gave me this morning, I want more. I feel great! My skin feels softer, and I feel lighter!“ she said with a big smile.

Claire was quite shocked by what she heard. For a few seconds, she was dazed and didn’t reply.

When Jess clapped, she snapped back to reality.

“Hello? Earth to Claire?”

“Sorry- What?” Shaking her head, she sighed. „Right. Uhh, sure, I can m- get some later” she mumbled, avoiding eye contact.

“Good, good.” Jess said in a stoic voice, but the excitement all over her face said otherwise.

“Anyways, I have to bring some bandages to Chris. He hurt himself while working on his car. I’ll be back in a bit. Cya!” And just like that, she left.

As Claire’s eyes followed her leaving sister, they landed on the ass. Had it grown a bit?

Before that train of thought could continue,

She remembered her sister saying something about bandages.

Right!!

Claire suddenly shot up and went looking for bandages. Thankfully, Jessica hadn’t taken it all, and there was a roll left.

When she reached her room again with the roll, the futa quickly sat on the bed and pulled up her skirt. Claire then proceeded to carefully wrap her ballsack to her right inside thigh, higher than what would be visible easily.

After a few minutes of making sure it held and was comfortable enough, she happily stood in front of the mirror, fixed her rather horrible outfit, and inspected herself. Standing still no one would suspect a thing, and when she walked around a bit, Claire found that it was almost unnoticeable. Lifting her skirt a bit and bending in different directions revealed some bits, but she just prayed it wouldn’t come to that.

Soon she left the house, ready to buy new clothes.

Claire was excited to go shopping, but she was conscious about the fact that she could only get enough clothes for a maximum of 3 days. Most of her money went to rent and groceries, and they had barely any savings. She sighed. Gotta find a way to make more money, she thought.

Soon enough, she reached the mall.

Melissa had told her about a very new women’s clothing brand that had just opened shop here was had great clothes for a cheap price.

Claire was nervous the whole time while she was searching for the shop, thinking someone might notice, but she **** herself to relax.

Not long after, she saw the sign she was looking for:

‘A. Folette’

‘That was it’s name, right.’ She thought, entering the store. Claire already had an idea of what she was looking for. Underwear she had no use for anymore, skipping that. First came bras. Only one problem; she didn’t know her new size, thus she searched for an employee.

“Hi, would like to get my bust remeasured.”

She asked in a friendly tone.

The employee looked at Claire with apologetic eyes.

“Sorry, Miss, I’m new here. But I can get you the manager?” She asked

“Sure.”

The employee quickly left for the back, and just a minute later came back with someone following her.

Claire’s eyes opened wide when she recognized the manager. Her dick did too.

“Claire! What a surprise to see you again so soon. Welcome to my humble establishment!” Anna, the tall, busty milf from the metro welcomed Claire with a warm and motherly smile.

“Oh, hi! What a beautiful establishment!”

“It got lots of room to grow, sweetheart, but thank you. Anywho, you need measurements I heard?” Anna kindly asked.

“Yeah, I’ve had quite growth spurt recently…” Claire responded, trailing off in thought.

“Ah! Being young is exciting,” she nostalgically said, looking for her measuring tape with one hand.

Claire’s mind was elsewhere. Especially her eyes; they were fixated on the huge melons in front of her, barely being constrained by the low cleavage Anna’s blouse provided.

“Now, young lady, lets find you a dressing room. Right!” The store owner realized, “those dressing rooms might make you feel claustrophobic, how about you come to my office?”

Not sure what to reply, Claire just nodded, and followed Anna.

They entered a rather spacious office with multiple stacks of paper and folders all over the place, be it the desk, coffee table, or shelf. There were many unopened boxes around, probably containing more clothes.

“Sorry for the mess, but here we go. Now, to measure you, it would be better if you took off that plain hoodie of yours.”

Claire cursed herself for not thinking of that. Not having much time to think, she nodded, turned her back to the milf, quickly pushed her sheath to hang under her skirt hoping no one would notice, and took off her hoodie.

Claire turned back around, arm holding her nipples, a red hue on her face.

“No need to be so shy darling! I’ve seen more tits than you can imagine, and you can definitely be proud of those!” Anna told her to make her relax a bit.

Her nipples were now exposed, a cold breeze making sure they were nipping.

Anna got straight to work, bending forward a bit toward, giving a gorgeous view to the young futa. She could feel her balls starting to awaken and just hoped everything would turn out ok.

The Milf started at the shoulders. Every time Anna touched her in different spots for measurements, Claire got more aroused. She was still in control, her prick in it’s sheath, but her balls were painfully straining against the bandages that kept them in place. Her breathing intensified.

Soon, her tit measurements were done. Anna moved on to the waist. She had to get a bit closer for that.

With Anna just barely an inch from her, her inviting breasts filling Claire’s vision, and her tip finally started exiting its sheath.

‘Fuck’ the futa mumbled under her breath, and quickly hid her expanding cock behind her thighs. Her pussy started to leak, and the tip inching its way downwards, dragging its sensitive tip across her bare legs. She bit her lip, starting to breathe heavily.

“That wont be necessary Anna.”

“Don’t worry about it, I’ll be quick.” The milf said with a smile.

The bandages couldn’t hold on anymore; with a snap they loosened and her balls fell a bit until Claire could feel them resting and embracing her shaft at knee level. Her warm pre was gliding down her fair calves, into her shoes.

Claire was stuck in a bad place, she had no escape. Her sexy waist was done being measured, and Anna was already slowly moving lower.