Angelina sits up on the floor, as tall from her hips to her head as you are standing. She looks over at you and smiles. "I wanted to try it again." She's still growing, slowly getting bigger and bigger. "You don't know how this feels. It's so great."
"That's great Angelina," you say, "but don't you think you're getting a little too big?" You point up and show her that her head is now almost to the ceiling and her legs are inches from pushing against the wall.
"Don't be so serious." she says. "We're completely safe to play around with this here. No one is going to stop our fun." Then Angelina stirs from her sitting position and bumps her head as she puts herself on hands and knees facing you. You stare straight into the deep chasm of her cleavage as she crawls toward you grinning. "Come here my little pet, don't be afraid. I won't hurt you much."
Before you can make any move either forward or back, the front door swings open and a familiar voice shouts, "What the heck is this!" It's your girlfriend Emi, a faux red haired Japanese student a year older than you. You may have some explaining to do as your eyes meet around Angelina's wide waist.
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