Strange request - Expansion Pulse

"Can I grow my tits? "

This time you try to keep your eyes **** open as the feeling passes through you once again, but as you hear her ask the question you are **** to blink a few times from the surrealness.

"Wh-what?"

She looks at you sideways, like you are the freak for not getting it.

"You know, grow my tits!"

She gestures with her hands at her boobs, bare and sweaty as the last time you looked down, then she makes a gesture by cupping her and moving her hands away slowly.

"Grow them!" She reiterated, looking right at you.

If she was flustered or in some way embarrassed that you were looking down at her chest, she clearly wasn't showing.

"Eh mhh, s-sure. Go ahead..." You mutter, really not knowing what's going on at this point.

She keeps looking at you, squinting her eyes. What does she wants?

You look around once again. Other than spotting another topless woman running through the road, nothing else is amiss.

"So, are you going to help or what?" She asks, her eyes fixated on you. She is sounding out every word of the sentence, like she is talking to an idiot.

"Oh, yeah..." You say, but as at this point you know you are looking like a fool in her eyes you might as well play the part completely, you ask "...what do I have to do?"

"Jeez..." She rolls her eyes and grabs your hands. She places them on her breasts as you gulp loudly. You stare right down as you cup her firm tits. They feel nice in your hands, the hard nipple poking gently at your palm as you focus on the roundness and softness of her skin.

After less then a moment though you feel shifting, and a small pression on your hands.

Your jaw falls to the ground as before your eyes the flesh around your hands expands around the form of your fingers, pushing outwards until you are **** to move them backwards while still holding on her. You actively feel them become more squishy and heavy as each moment her size is going up, then up.

-How can she run topless with these things?- You wonder as you are entranced by the look of them jiggling just by the pressure of your hand. There is no sign for them to stop.

"Ohhh, that's enough!" Nari shouts, a moan hidden in her voice. You want to keep your hands forever in that heaven, but you **** yourself to remove the hands from her boobs.

You look at her now, she is almost a parody, her toned and lean body with those big and round balloons. She is drying some sweat, the whole ordeal probably had left her like she just ran a marathon. Unsure on what to say, you stay there, looking in awe at the jogger in front of you.

"Thanks! I needed that." She finally says.

"Now... want me to help you grow your dick?" She adds, licking her lips.