Yes!

Kelly had a point, it was Mardi Gras, and Jennifer needed some beads. Jennifer grabbed the bottom of her shirt and lifted her shirt up, revealing her flat chest. Despite that, the jester still hollered at both of them and threw them beads, perfectly landing on their shoulders. As they redressed themselves, they both giggled. “Oh my god, I didn’t think I could do that!” Jennifer said, hugging Kelly. She noticed something when she did. She looked down to see that her shirt was a little tighter. Jennifer pulled the collar of her shirt to look down and see that she had boobs! Small, probably only an A cup at most, but boobs nonetheless. “How the…”

“Look! Here comes another one!” Kelly patted Jennifer on the shoulder. Another man, dressed only in a diaper and a crown was throwing beads. Without thought, Jennifer turned and flashed her no bigger boobs. Once again, the beads landed perfectly on their shoulders. Jennifer jumped up and down, letting her shirt fall over her growing breasts. A strand of blonde hair hit her face.

“Ugh, Kelly, get your hair out of my…” As she moved the strands, she could feel them. She tugged on them, and found that it was her own hair, it had turned blonde. Slowly, her mind started to cloud. The worry she had for her changing body melting away as yet another bead thrower appeared. Jennifer was determined to flash everyone she could. She wanted more tits than ever before.

***

As Jennifer and Kelly finally found their hotel room, they giggled, the clacking of their treasure trove of beads almost drowning out their noise. They opened the door and walked in, their boobs in minutes before their faces. They stumbled in, causing their enormous, balloon tits to tremor. Nothing was said as they simply giggled, pulling off their beads as they continued on to the bed. Kelly fell down, her gigantic tits springing free of her top. Jennifer threw her blonde hair around and giggled, falling on top, her tits pushing against Kelly’s.

“Mmm…” Jennifer moaned, falling beside Kelly.

“Kneel on the bed.” Kelly commanded as she stood. Jennifer mindlessly obeyed as she climbed on all fours on top of the bed. Kelly came up behind her and started to grope her newly plush breasts. Jennifer moaned as Kelly assaulted her breasts. Kelly’s hand then moved down to Jennifer’s pussy, growing wetter by the second. Her fingers moved fast as she finger fucked Jennifer’s hole. Jennifer started to push back, wanting to feel more. Soon, Kelly’s entire hand was inside of Jennifer. Her knuckles rubbing against her g-spot, causing Jennifer to convulse as she came. Kelly grabbed a handful of tit as Jennifer screamed, her legs quivered from the intensity.

As Jennifer and Kelly’s mind continued to descend into sexual madness, they fell onto each other, bathed in Jennifer’s fluids. Fat Tuesday would have nothing on their fat tits.