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It was at this moment that he saw just how big Kate had really become. The sweater dress that had once covered her from neck to knee was now fighting to contain these two wobbling mounds of flesh, as their owner struggled to maintain her hold on them. They were easily each the size of exercise balls, and wider than 4 Kates standing side-by-side. She couldn’t take anymore; the weight was too much. She slowly bent her knees, and knelt down, moving her legs out from under her butt, her feet on either side of her hips. Her breasts rested on the ground, her sweater now acting as more of a giant sports bra. The top of each tit reached to her collarbone, and they were still growing. She could no longer reach her nipples, each the size of a soup can. She felt tired, and leaned forward, her sweater sliding up her back in a heap, giving the last of any slack it once had, her legs stretched out behind her. She rested her body on her own breasts, like two large rounded cushions. She could feel them stretching, fuller and fuller with each passing second. “Devon...I-I’ve never been this big before! OH IT FEELS AMAZING! ” She moaned, sweaty, her arms draped over each tits, desperately needing to touch herself, but her size preventing it. Her growth continued, cleavage now stretching out through her neck hole. Her breathing was fast and short, then she heard the sound of a zipper. She lifted her head, and saw Devon’s cock, swaying in front of her. Her mouth actually watered, and she might have droolled. She watched him walk around her bust and go behind her, and instantly she knew what was coming. Kate felt Devon grab her panties, sliding them down over her tight butt and thighs and over her calves. They left her feet lightly, and fell to the ground. His hands grabbed each of her thighs, and pulled them apart. Then, as she felt her legs being lifted up, her body starting to balance on her titanic tits, her pulse sped up, and she felt her nipples press into the floor as her tits rolled forward. Kate’s thighs spread apart more, and she buried her head deep into her cleavage as Devon entered into her throbbing pussy. “ MMMMMHHHPH !!” Was the muffled scream that came from her tits, as Devon began thrusting in and out of Kate, rocking her back and forth on her tits, her cute ass pointing upwards at him. Her melons bulged outwards from her entire weight resting on them, the sweater growing tighter and tighter. Slapping sounds came from their hips, and ripples could be seen going across her bust. They were beginning to escape the sweater, their rounded edges coming out of the neck and bottom. It was starting to look like a giant tube top with sleeves. Kate rocked back and forth, feeling the mighty inertia of her breasts each time she changed direction. They weren’t just growing now, she couldn’t say that now. She was growing so fast it felt like they were blowing up. She felt their speed increase, and felt them begin to flood into her sleeves, oozing against her shoulders, each like an overfilled bean bag. Her hands flew to each side of them, and pushed inward. She was getting tight. “D-DEVON!” She moaned, bringing her head up, “M-My breasts!” She could feel them lifting her up higher. Inch by inch her angle increased, and Devon found he had to change his hip position. “Look at you, Kate!” Devon wondered. He slammed his cock in her, watching as the force travelled up this woman’s body and into the massive tits she was resting on like a bed. “I-I’ve really never been anywhere near this big! M-My skin is getting ti-- AHH! ” she was cut off my her own moan, and the sweater rolled and bunched up across her tits, pulling into them like a string on rising dough. “OOOOHHHH my tits feel so FULL!” she screamed loudly. Large veins could be seen across her skin, and Devon could swear he could see the outer edge of her areola peeking out from between her and the carpet; it looked like the lid of a trash can. “I need...to flip...over…!” she began saying, “I-I can feel my nipples being pressed back into my boobs by the floor!” Devon understood. Her back had risen to be over a foot higher than the couch now, and it was getting difficult to keep his angle. He slid out of her, letting her legs fall. Only her feet able to touch the ground. She was starting to get too big. Each breast was easily the size of a lounge chair, even dwarfing Devon’s own lounger in the same room. He looked at her back and it rose up and down with her breaths; the top of her back reached halfway up on his chest now. The sweater began to groan around her. CRACK!! Like a rope snapping, her sweater broke at the front, trapped somewhere under her mountains, releasing a wave of flesh to bulge out either side unrestricted. Devon could see that from one end of her chest to the other was longer than he was tall. She was truly monstrous now, and she looked full. “Please Devon! My breasts can only take so much growth!” She said half heartedly, “Get this milk out of me!” She was getting too big for their living room and her own body it seemed. He had to act fast.