“Alright… there!” Sandy said, finishing up the hat for her costume. “One pixel perfect Sorceress costume.” She looked at her costume, then the reference she was using, and finally her reflection in the mirror. “If only I had the tits to pull this off. But I guess you just gotta live with what you’ve got.” She shrugged and started getting dressed.
She took another look at herself in the mirror as she lowered her hat onto her head. “I guess I do pull this off pretty well.” She said, still disappointed in her lack of chest. To her surprise, she seemed to fill out the chest area better than she expected. And she was filling it out better and better with each passing second. “Are my tits… growing?” She asked herself, reaching up to feel them. The surge of pleasure confirmed that they were hers and very much real. “Holy shit…” She muttered, watching and feeling herself grow.
Soon she had a bust that matched the sorceress, but apparently that wasn’t enough for whatever was making her grow. She continued to grow, her costume miraculously staying intact. Soon she had a pair of tits each as big as a beach ball, yet they kept getting bigger. It wasn’t until they obscured down to her navel that they finally stopped. “People are gonna love looking at this.” She giggled, feeling herself up and ogling her tits in the mirror.
Titty Sorcery
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