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The Big Debut: A Breast Expansion Fantasy

She's the biggest star of the year - and she's only getting bigger

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Jessica is slated for her first ever singing gig and she's determined to make an impression. The venue is seedy and cramped and the audience cares more for her looks than her voice, but that's not going to stop her. Jessica is going to give them what they want and put on a show that they won't soon forget!

The plucky, young woman takes to the stage with nothing but her voice and her courage, but the song has barely begun before she starts transforming from a plain Jane into a sultry temptress. Soon, her growing curves are giving her rowdy audience a run for their money as she threatens to burst through her dress right on stage.

Can Jessica tame her fantastic curves and get through her performance? Or will she succumb to her expanding breasts and their unearthly pleasures?

This marvelous 3,600 word story contains the following alluring themes: Breast and ass expansion, excessive wetness and the birth of a buxom Diva that will leave you hankering for more!

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The Big Debut:
A Breast Expansion Fantasy

"Hello, boys and girls." The crowd hushed at the sound of her voice, a sultry sound so unlike her chit-chat with Neil mere moments before. She continued, forming her lips around the words with such deliberate care that it might as well have been a lover's kiss... Or a much more intimate gesture! "Are you ready for my performance?"

A cheer went up from the half hundred patrons. A drunken hoot rose above the din. "Get your tits out!"

"That's for later, Sugar," Jessica said, silencing the crowd again with a sultry giggle. Well, she thought, the padding was sure paying off. She composed herself, covering her hesitation with a slow turn of her head to look over each of her audience. In truth, the lights still blinded her from seeing their faces, but all that mattered was that everyone thought they received a private smile.

Jessica tightened her grip on the microphone, one hand around the gleaming metal head and one on the sleek stand below. This is it. Jessica parted her lips and crooned.

"You had plenty money 1922… You let other women make a fool of you." The tune was slow and steady, and her simple instrumental backdrop kicked in from worn speakers suspended from the ceiling. The crowd of indistinct faces disappeared behind a cocoon of music and the rhythms eased her fluttering heart. By the time she started on the refrain, the smile on her face was natural as could be.

The butterflies in her stomach didn't leave, however - they merely relocated. Jessica glanced down for the briefest of moments. She had never felt as tingly in her life and her chest trembled when she filled her lungs with air.

"Why don't you do right - Like some other men do?"

The song felt so liberating, yet a tightness took hold in her chest, as if to squeeze the air out of her lungs. Jessica tightened her fist on the microphone until her knuckles went white beneath her gloves as euphoria mixed with the sudden fear of losing her voice. They'd have to carry her off stage before she'd stop singing!

The realization that the adhesive on her breasts had started slipping sent a light blush creeping onto her cheeks, but her make-up camouflaged it well. It was not a simple thing to fix on stage without giving away too much, and besides, she had other things to consider. A stream of odd sensations bubbled up through her. Nervous elation turned up a notch and became downright pleasurable, and Jessica found herself leaning onto the microphone stand to grind it between her legs with, she hoped, in the far-away, rational part of her mind, some measure of subtlety!

Jessica's inexplicable bout of irresistible arousal was overshadowed by a second realization, however. She placed a hand over her heart, ostensibly as a gesture to an unseen admirer, but really to tug up her dress. And that's when she felt her chest swell, right in the middle of the verse, breasts pushing her hand away as they grew.

"Get out of here and get me some money too."

A brief music interlude rolled in, and Jessica gratefully closed her eyes. She felt every minute change in that moment of sanctuary, her nipples plumping up and insistently digging into her padded cups, while a wave of erotic tremors rolled out from her moist sex and spread through her body from head to toe. The unabashed, sexual want made her cheeks flush a pretty pink and the sight of the sultry singer biting her plump lower lip sent the audience hooting again.

The cheers made Jessica smile. This time there was nothing accidental about how she slid the microphone stand between her thighs when her lyrics began again. The pleasant tingle settled across her body until every bit of her skin felt as nice as her pussy did, and Jessica thought it a matter of course when she felt the waistband of her panties dig in around her expanding hips. She would make the dress beg to adorn her flawless form before the night was over.

"You're sitting down, wondering what it's all about."

Jessica's full lips parted in a grin as she leaned forward over the microphone and yanked out her breast padding in full view. Her bosom leapt forward in the very same instant, filling out the delicate dress better than her padding ever did and generously tenting the front with her big, hard nipples.

"If you ain't got no money, they will put you out. Why don't you do right - like some other men do?"

Her breasts kept going, testing the strength of her dress as they filled out bigger and perkier with every word. Jessica looked like a wet dream come alive, crooning with the best of them while her body entranced every man and woman in the house. For the first time in her life, Jessica had a proper cleavage, and it deepened temptingly as her dress filled out. With breasts the size of ripe melons, she had more than any young woman could dare ask for - but her performance had only begun.

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