A Second Meeting.

Peeking her head out of the door, Misty walked out of the restroom and went for the lobby of the yoga gym. She could feel her top getting tighter with each step. Daring to look down, she saw that she had managed to gain another cup size.

'Damn it!' Misty thought. 'Why are they getting so big? I need to get back to my hotel room.'

Misty managed to exit the gym without much trouble. aside from a few bewildered stares. She started walking across the beach to her car when she felt the inevitable happen.

The knot for her bikini top came undone again, and this time she knew there was no way she'd be able to fix it. Feeling her face get hot, she held her arms over her bust in a **** attempt to keep some modesty. Doing that, she could feel her breasts swelling.

'Oh god!' She thought. 'Now I've really got to hurry!'

Misty started to run across the beach, doing everything she can to keep her boobs from bouncing. She was about to make it to the parking lot when a hand stopped her.

"Oh, it's you again!" A familiar voice said. Turning, Misty saw the Latin-American woman from before.

"H-Hi." Misty said, flustered by both her current situation and the woman's beauty.

"I never introduced myself. I'm Amanda." The woman said smiling.

"Misty. Misty Zhāng." Misty replied. "It's nice to meet you, but I just realized I am feeling a littler under the weather."

"Does it have anything to do with your boobs?" Amanda asked, looking at Misty's chest. "You're a cup size bigger then when I last saw you."

Misty's face went completely red at that. "Uh- well- see- I-" Misty stammered.

"You look like a tomato." Amanda said. "If you're not feeling too bad, I want to show you something." She then took Misty by the shoulders and led her back to the beach. Misty was burning in embarrassment, and could feel her breasts were still swelling. This was not her day. On top of that, her boobs were starting to feel heavy.

After a few seconds, Amanda led Misty to a stage. On it were several people partaking in a...