This choice: The bulging, bouncy Misty. • Go Back...Chapter #5The Bulging, Bouncy Misty. by: Unknown Laura started going through some of the options for altering her appearance, so that her brother and sister wouldn’t recognize her. She altered her complexion slightly, making her skin a little more pink toned. She turned her hair color to blonde and curly, draping down her back. She also programmed some large, square frame glasses. As she looked in the mirror, Laura couldn’t help but laugh. She looked like some kind of Nashville country singer.
That idea gave her a thought. She searched for accents, and found she could alter hers for any in the world. She checks for Southern American, and adds it. After the phone processes, she tries out her new accent, “Well, hey y’all.” She covers her mouth with her hands. It didn’t quite sound like her, but it did fit the new look. She could have easily passed for any country showgirl, or Dolly Parton impersonator. There was no way Greg or Vanessa would even dream this was their sister; but if she was going this far, why not push it even further?
Laura turns back to the body page brings up the stats on her ass. She swing out the slider and pushes the thigh bar even further, and hits accept. She groans as her hips begin to fatten, growing thicker and wider. Laura bites her lip as one of her hands squeezes her ass as it passes beachball size. It plumps up, more and more flesh, pushing outward, until it stops short of four feet from her abdomen. She smiles, rubbing her behind and thumbing through to the breast page. “And now, to make sure I’m the biggest on the beach…” she slides the bar further and further, then presses the “apply”. Laura drops the phone on the ground and places both hands on her beachball size breasts as they begin to inflate. Her breasts fill up her arms, reaching for her head. She slides them down, letting them hang past her stomach. They drooped, settling at her waist. They stayed at their lowest limit, but soon began swelling away from her body. Laura turned her profile to the mirror and watched her breasts swell from two feet, out a few inches, then more, and more, raising and inflating like big balloons. “Yes, yes,” Laura gasped as her chest rose higher and higher. It stopped just at where her chest started, just over two feet from her body.
When she turned her body to face the mirror, she couldn’t see either nipple, only cleavage. She turned to one breast, and saw her fat nipple like a cork popped from a wine bottle. “Alright, no one can top me now. Just one more thing.” Laura turned her personality page, and repositioned her shamelessness up a bit. Since she had a body like this, there’s no sense in not flaunting it. “Alright, lets see what they think of Misty.”
Vanessa was resting on a towel on the beach as her brother came in from the tide. She was resting in the sun, when Greg walked up to her, but his attention was turned to where the mob was. Vanessa turned over on her blanket to see a woman with big rimmed glasses, curly blonde hair tied up in pony tails, and enormous breasts, easily a foot or more on either side, cradled in a tiny checkered red and white bikini top. The only thing that could compare to their size was the size of her ass. This woman didn’t need a chair; she could just use her own butt. She sauntered her way over and introduced herself, “Howdy. M’ names Misty. Just moved in town and wanted to see whut the fuss was about? Is this where all y’all hang out?” Greg couldn’t speak. Vanessa just scowled and said,
1. Yeah, but I’m afraid yokles don’t really fit in. You’ll need to find another beach.
2. Listen Blimptits, you don’t fit in around here. Just get lost, ok?
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