Harriet
Unaware of how busty she is
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Harriet was relaxing in a lounge chair in her white bikini one warm, sunny day on the balcony of the beach house. Suddenly, for whatever reason, her boobs started quickly bloating up. Once merely average, they soon surpassed the size of her head, and kept going. Her white bikini top could no longer contain her expanding tits and snapped apart, the last time in her life she'll ever wear a top now over. Her boobs grew bigger, now each way past her own torso in size, pinning her body and thighs under their weight and completely filling the space on the lounge chair, reaching down to her knees and spilling over the sides of the chair. With her new massive, permanent pair of pillows, each easily over 100 pounds sprawled across her lap and more, she remained completely oblivious to them. As inexplicably as her boobs had grown, they also completely escaped her perception. She didn't react to them at all. She had become a gigantic-titted freak, more boob than girl, and she didn't even know it. Her giant, ridiculous udders jiggled with her soft breathing. Unaware of her new circumstances, she kept relaxing on the lounge chair, a warm smile still on her face. What was in store for this oblivious girl now?
