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Sunny had been dreaming of this moment for years—the day she’d finally lay her hands on the infamous Magic Growth Wand. "Bippity-boppity, boobies!" The moment the words leave her lips, her chest erupts into action. Her modest but perky breasts start to swell, stretching the fabric of her blouse, the buttons bulging outward aggressively. Sunny gasps as the weight presses down, her shoulders ducking under the sheer volume. But she isn't satisfied—oh no, she wants more. "Bippity-boppity, boobies!" Her chest surges again, pressing tightly on the buttons. The fabric tearing with a sudden RIP as her breasts balloon to monstrous proportions (the buttons even POP off, can you believe?). They are so heavy, so massive, that her breathing grows labored just from supporting their weight. The sensation is addicting, her nipples hardening into two stiff peaks as her tits swell even further, the skin taut like over-inflated balloons. Sunny squeezes them with delight, her fingers sinking into the soft, pillowy flesh. She can hardly imagine milking these bad boys, they look so heavenly—but oh no! They won’t stop growing!