Misty went down to the Victoria’s Secret to buy some new bras. She quickly caught the attention of the entire store, since most of them didn’t quite have the rack that she now had. She proudly walked up sharply to the register, moving her hips more, making sire her new cleavage could be seen by all.
“Can I help you?” the lady at the register asked.
“I hope so,” Misty replied, “I recently took some breast enhancement formula and I need some new bras. And make sure that they are comfortable and push up, my husband can’t get enough of them looking bigger.”
“Of course. Go to aisle 4. Our push up bras range from A cup to F-cup.”
“F-cup?” Misty asked, surprised.
“Oh yes,” the woman replied, “ever since those new enhancements came out, our executives decided to go with it. They made a whole new line of bras made for big-busted girls like yourself, so they won’t need to special order uncomfortable metal frame ones.
“Wow…” Misty responded. Did this mean she could go even bigger? Her new rack was just starting to put some actual strain on her back, but Ash was so happy with her getting bigger and bigger. And that meant he would get bigger, as well.
“But, you don’t’ look larger than a triple D cup. Do you want me to help you pick one out?”
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