As they walked, Amber struggled to hold her ripping shirt together over her swollen breasts. They were heavy and bouncy, forcing them to walk slowly. Amber also caught Tiffany staring several times. "Listen...I know they're big, and sexy, but...please stop staring. It makes me uncomfortable." Tiffany smiled and offered her hand to shake. "Okay, but I get touching privileges once you're indoors." Amber was about to say no, but Tiffany punctuated her demand by pinching one of Amber's huge, sensitive nipples. Amber gasped as the tingling returned. "Damnit, not again!" Amber's boobs finally ended the shirt and spilled out of her grasp. She sat down to ease the weight, but they rose like bread loaves in the oven. Amber panted. The sensation of the growth felt soooo good. She kneaded them with her hands, then her whole arms. She was lost to the lustful pleasure of her humongous tits. Tiffany looke around. True, she was aroused beyond measure right now and wanted to suck on those huge nipples, grope those giant boobs, lower her womanhood on an engorged nipple...she shook her head. No, right now she needed to get Amber out of sight. School would be out soon, and cars, buses, and kids would be all over this street. Tiffany saw a blocked drainage ditch. Several years of no water passing through the pipes had caused it to partially fill with dirt, and sprout grass all over it. It was fairly deep. Deep enough to hide her. Tiffany gripped Amber around the waist and pulled. Amber's boobs had, thankfully, stopped growing, but they were each almost 2 feet wide, and very heavy. Amber could still walk under her own power, but she was...preoccupied. So, Tiffany half guided, half dragged her into the grassy ditch. Tiffany got a large cardboard box from a donation agency truck a half-block down, and flattened to use it to cover Amber. Now, in her little hiding place, Amber could pleasure herself in safety, at least until Amanda got there.
Amanda drove down the side road to find Tiffany layind down on a large piece of cardboard laying across a grassy ditch. "Hey, what's up, Tiff?" "Amanda, you must swear that whatever you see, you don't tell anyone and you don't panic." That's never a good sign, Amanda thought. "Okay, deal. Now, what's up, and wears Amber?" Tiffany bent over and flipped up the cardboard. What Amanda saw made her yelp. Amber was laying half naked on her back in the ditch, her right hand plunged into her pants, which were slightly wet with vaginal fluids, and her left clamped on to one of her nipples. This was what made her most shocked. Amber's breasts were each over 2 feet wide, huge, round, fleshy orbs. "What the...what the heck happened to her!?" "She was infected by the expansion virus thing. Megan's spit got in her blood when she punched her." "Amber punched Megan? Nice. Well...I guess we should get her in the truck." "Yeah, we should. You get her legs, I'll get her arms. Remember, she's heavier now, so put your ass into it." Amanda groaned. "No more butt jokes, please." "Aww, but you have such a cute butt." Amanda ignored her and grasped Amber's ankles. Tiffany grasped her shoulders and said,"1,2,3, lift!" Amber was diffucult to move not because of her weight, but how it moved. With so much shifting weight in the middle, she kept wanting to fall to one side. They got her into the bed of the truck, and after making sure she was as comfortable as possible, they got into the truck and drove towards Amanda's house.
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