Sarah doesn’t waste much time in thinking about what she wants, “I want bigger breasts” she says, looking down at her meagre mounds, “I don’t want to be huge but a little more would be nice” she adds looking into your eyes.
“As you wish sweetheart” you answer making her wish true, her chest quickly starts to expand but Sarah doesn’t seem to notice as she just looks at you expecting something to happen, even as her top gets tighter she doesn’t flinch but your eyes are fixated on the swelling fun bags under her shirt. As her breasts approach double their former size you stop the growth. “There we are dear” you finally say after a moments silence, “All done” you add, Sarah looks down at her chest then back to you.
“James…” she says |