Run to the bathroom

You had to do something now. You run to the rest room and find a stall. You pull off your shirt, unwrap and look down at your breasts…were they bigger? You pushed the thought away as you start to rub your breasts, the pleasure enveloping you. You move your hand down, dropping the wrap to the floor and pulling your pants and panties in one motion. You bring your fingers to your wet slit, slowly inserting a finger the sensation sending shivers down your spine. You stand, grabbing your own hair and pulling, the slight pain increasing the pleasure you felt.

You add another finger, going in and out, faster and faster, feeling your own orgasm build. Suddenly, you feel the pressure build as you finally release, your pussy juices flying and quickly covering the stall door. Your legs quiver, buckling under you as you collect yourself. As the post orgasm haze lifts, you look down at your breasts again. As you cup them in your hands, you realize that they are somehow bigger. You could feel the pleasure rising again already. As you redress, you think to yourself, maybe this worse than you thought.