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Bikini blunder

The cool air wafted over Carol as she stepped through the door to her apartment. The cool air caused her to shiver, the sweat from her weekend jog glistened off Carols golden tan skin. She used her arm to wipe away the sweat on her forehead and fixed the slightly baggy pink and black sports bra that matched her tight sweat pants. If it wasn’t for her barely larger the B cup breast, her nipples would be out for the entire world to see, along with her almost visible ribs. She dropped her keys and water bottle onto the coffee table, again wiped away the sweat from her brow and then fixed her ponytail of long slightly frizzy dark auburn hair. Stepping out into the kitchen she unclipped a second water bottle from her hip and set it on the small island counter next to two gallon jugs of water. She ran her free hand up her slender thigh and over her hip, the little bit of loose fabric wrinkling as she went. On any other women her hips would be considered narrow but on her slender frame they gave her small bubble butt an almost overly feminine flair. She smiled as she glanced back, slowly sliding her hand over the soft curve. Her hands continued up her exposed stomach then up to her breasts, shifting her bra again, her breast almost fell out the gap between her clothes and ribcage. Looking down she cupped as much of her breasts as she could. Breathing in deeply filling as much of her hands with her breasts as possible, which wasn’t much, she exhaled in a deep sigh.

Still holding her breast “The only draw back to grandma’s spell”; she grabbed one of the jugs of water and began drinking from it. She gulped down about a third of the jug before pulling it away from her full lips, letting the jug drop to the counter. “It wouldn’t…have been….to bad if I” she took a deep breath “hadn’t lost my other water bottle.” She looked at the jug and licked her lips “good thing that I filled these up before I left though.” she lifted the jug “next time I have to fill three, I don’t think this’ll be enough.” Again she began to drink from the gallon, gulping down as much of the cool water as she could. Carols arms began to loose their wiry definition and became smooth and ever so slightly soft; her ribs disappeared into her torso. Her thighs began thicken as her ass began to plump up, and gain definition, making her pants become skin tight. Her small breasts began to swell as well, the gap between her bra and torso quickly closed; the fabric across her chest began to tighten across her swelling breasts. As she emptied the jug, Carol’s own jugs filled her sports bra, swelling to a firm pair of DD cups. “ah, that was good,” she set the jug down, grabbing the second one she unscrewed the top “ now lets see how far this gets me. Bottoms up.” She turned the jug up; taking three quick chugs, which faded to her slowly gulping down mouthfuls of water. Her curves softened as her body began to fill with water. First her ass began to swell giving her and nice round peach of an ass, with thick thighs and full hips, the fabric of her black leggings verged on being see through. As her ass seemed to slow it’s swelling, as her breasts quickened, her sports bra tightened as her breast closed on G cups, her top straining to hold in her globes, water dripped down her neck into her growing cleavage. She slammed the empty jug down, her breast heaving with every breath, straining the confides of her top. “That was good.” Carol took a few steps down the hall into the bathroom, strolling through the open door, she stopped and looked herself over in the mirror. Fitting her fingers under her bra she tried lifting it over her small cantaloupe size breasts, finally with one good tug she forced it up and her tits dropped out bouncing wildly, then she fit her thumbs in her waist band and slid her leggings and panties down to the floor. Her breasts hung off her ribcage, heavy and full they hung down half way to her navel, she ran her hands over her stomach, it was flat but lacked any definition, full hips, thick athletic thighs and her perfect peach ass finished off her athletic hourglass figure. She stared at her nipples, they were hard from the cold air, like little pencil erasers and her areolas like quarters. She cupped her tits in her hands, lifting them up, her nipples on full display. “Considering everything I should be happy, but I can’t get over, no matter how big I grow my tit’s my nipples stay the same size.” She huffed, gave them a squeeze and then let them drop. “All well, guess you can’t have everything”. She walked off into the bathroom and hopped in the shower. Just as Carol stepped out of the shower her phone rang.

“Hey what’s up Henry?”

“Nothing much, working on getting some people to go over gun powder beach, seeing if you’re interested.”

“Really? Who’s going?”

“Well you, me, Natalie, Bob, Paula, and Nick.”

“Nick’s going?”

“Yeah that’s what, Paula said.”

“I’m in.”

“Cool, Natalie is on her way to get Bob, I’ll tell her to swing by your place.”

“Cool, see you guys then.”

She dried off and stepped out into her bedroom, walked over to her dresser and started looking through the drawers. She pulled out a deep blue bikini top and bottom, she pulled on the bottoms with little effort, they fit perfectly, then she fitted her top, snugging the strings up, she looked herself over in the mirror, she ran her hunds up and down her body, giving her breast an little squeeze. “alright and now for the finishing touch.” She picked up a jug of water from beside the bed and started chugging it, her ass thighs started growing, taking up any slack in her bikini bottoms, her ripe peaches beginning to bulge out the sides, her hips widen just a little more. Her breast took most of it, filling up like water balloons, filling her top in seconds, her fleshy mounds overflowing out in every direction of her top. Pulling away the half empty jug she looked herself over again. She looked like a greek goddess, her long dark hair, her curvy figure and full H cup tits, pushing the limits of her top. “ And one more to catch nick’s eye.” She turned the jug up once more and took three more gulps. Her tit’s shot forward, bulging out all around her top. Caping the jug she dropped it beside the bed, she reached up, and pulled on one of her straps and let it go, they bounced wildly, jiggling like jello. “Perfect.”

The jiggle of keys came from the other room, “Carol?”

“Hey Nat, I’m in here.” Carol walked back to her dresser, pulling open a drawer.

“Hey girly, you just about ready?”

Carol pulled a sarong from the drawer, turning to face Nat “Just about.”

“Damn, you know one day you’re going to put someone’s eye out with those things.”

“What do you mean?”

Nat walked over and jiggled one of carol’s breasts, “ I mean when they called it a bolder holder they weren’t being literal, I swear your tits look bigger every time I see you.”

She shook her head at Nat “And what about you?”

“What about me? When I go out it doesn’t look like it stuffed two watermelons in my bra.” She plopped down on the bed

Carol pulled a baby blue tank top from her dresser “Like you’re not walking around with a pair of melon stuffed in that tube top.”

“Melons?” She brushed back her shoulder length brown hair “I’m a DD, it’s more like grape fruits, and next to you, they might as well be limes.”

“They’re still grapefruits. Anyway let me grab my towel and I’ll be ready to go.” She walked into the bathroom “Any word on who’s actually going? Herny said something about paula and nick coming.”

“Yeah and its possible shaun and kenzie might be coming.”

“But you’re sure nick is coming?” she walked back in the room holding large beach towel with a water dragon on it.

“Yes. Can’t believe you still have a crush on him.”

“You still have a crush on ryan.”

“No I just want to bone him.”

“You’re terrible, any way lets go.”