Media Impact Customs - Tracy Grows CL

Media Impact Customs - Tracy Grows CL

As the sun beat down on the small town of Media Impact, Tracy sat nervously in her doctor's office, clutching a small pill bottle in her trembling hands. She'd heard the rumors about this mysterious growth pill, but she'd never dreamed it would actually work. The thought of her tiny B cup breasts growing larger, fuller, more luscious was too tempting to resist. With a deep breath, she popped the pill into her mouth and swallowed it with a gulp of water. Minutes ticked by, and then hours, as Tracy sat there, anxiously waiting for something to happen. Finally, as the sun began to set, she felt a strange tingling sensation in her chest. It started as a gentle warmth that spread slowly, like a wave of fire falling through her veins. Her heart raced as she felt her shirt tighten across her chest. She looked down, barely able to contain her excitement as her breasts swelled before her eyes. They stretched the fabric of her bra, pushing against it like ripe melons. The room spun as Tracy rose unsteadily to her feet, her body humming with anticipation. She could feel her breasts growing even more, pushing against her bra now, straining against the confines of her shirt. She tore it off, revealing her rapidly inflating chest to the world. Her nipples hardened and lengthened, poking out eagerly from beneath her pale pink areolas. Stepping out of the doctor's office, she took a tentative step onto the sidewalk. Her heels clicked against the concrete as she walked, the night air cool against her heaving bosom. She couldn't believe it - she was getting bigger by the minute! Cars honked and people whistled as they passed by, awed by the sight of her voluptuous figure. Tracy couldn't help but smile, feeling the power of her newfound curves. As the moon rose high in the sky, Tracy continued to grow, her breasts ballooning larger and fuller with each passing moment. She stumbled into an alleyway, the tight jeans she'd been wearing now feeling like a second skin. They ripped easily under the strain of her growing form, revealing her plump ass and smooth thighs. She didn't care who saw her now - this was her moment of glory, her time to shine. By the time morning came, Tracy was a goddess amongst mere mortals. Her breasts had grown too big for her to lift, resting on her ample hips like two round globes of pure feminine perfection. She strutted down the street in nothing but a smile, aware of every lustful gaze that fell upon her body. She was the embodiment of the town's wildest fantasies, a walking, talking fetish object for the men and women who'd once dismissed her as ordinary. As the sun rose higher, Tracy found herself in a new world, where the old rules no longer applied. She reveled in her newfound power, her eyes shining with the knowledge that she was irresistible. She turned heads everywhere she went, and she loved every second of it. This was her town now, and they'd better get used to seeing their local celebrity in all her glory.