What you said becomes real

She doesn't even seem to notice as her boobs suddenly look almost like balloons that someone is blowing hard into. The skin stretches as they swell on her chest, in a second reaching a size you know must be exactly 36DD tits.

"Yeah, it's a tight fit," she says, holding up the bra, squishing her boobs into the cups. "See?" she asks, and you doubt she could ever even close the bra if she chose to put it back on. The tits are so firm that her nipples would reach above the edge of the small cups.

"Wow," you say in response, overwhelmed at what you've just seen. It's impossible, you know it's impossible, but you also just saw it happen. But there's no way it happened.

Only one way to find out if you're somehow going insane, you think, and press ahead with something even more absurd. "And how long have you had three tits? You don't see many girls with three tits, let along anyone else who would flaunt it like you do."

"Since I was born," she says, matter-of-factly. "I know it's not common, but my mom always told me that I was special." Her hands go to lift her two tits, but from her left you watch in amazement as a nipple appears on her chest next to her hand, then the skin expands as if an invisible clown was blowing up a balloon, the nipple remaining in place as a third tit expands, squishing next to the first two until it's identical. Her hand moves from what is now her central tit to the new one on her side, lifting it as the central tit droops slightly without support.

"Oh, my God," you gasp, and she smiles and giggles. "That's amazing."

"Yeah, it is, isn't it?" she replies.

This is too much. You're going crazy, this is just too weird. You flag a person passing by. "Um, sir," you ask him. "Just a quick question to help with my interview here, but what's your opinion on this girl's appearance?"

The man looks over and you can see his eyes dwelling on her pussy, but also her exposed chest, the three nipples hard as they puff out from her tits. It seems that you're not completely invisible, but somehow just unremarkable, which boggles your mind. "She's hot, no question. I've never seen a girl naked at a con before, but I've also never seen a girl with three big tits like that, either." He nods in respect to her, and she blushes.

"Thank you." You have no more words to say, your mouth just seems to hang open and he heads off into the crowds again.

"Not to be a bother," she says, absently rubbing her three nipples, moving from one to the next every few seconds, "but I need to hurry if I'm going to make it to the next panel I want to attend." She still makes no move to replace her clothing.

You're staring at the microphone in your hand, overwhelmed with the gravity of what you're holding. A part of your mind says that it's obviously not a cheap mic and you should turn it in to the lost and found. The rest of your mind tells that part to shut the hell up, and you know you've decided to hold onto it.

"That's amazing," you say again, staring at her three perfect breasts. "Can I suck on your extra nipple?" you ask eagerly. You know it's wrong to ask, but you can't help yourself – this microphone is incredible!

"Sure!" she says with a grin, and you quickly lean down to take the nipple into your mouth. You start sucking and licking it. She moans at the feeling.

Your head would hurt if you didn't enjoy the feeling of the hard nub in your mouth and her gasps as you pull lightly on it. What the actual fuck is going on? You feel the microphone still in your hand. What should you say next? You could try to put things back to normal, or you could see if there are any limits to how weird this can go, anything you want, apparently!