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Karina's breasts sloshed and churned with the gallons of milk that bubbled up within.  Her body was working in overdrive, hormones making her feel hot and scattered as her chest continued to swell only larger and larger in front of her.

"F-fucking... s-shit...!"  She gasped out, stifling a moan as her milk pooled beneath her swollen chest.  "These damn t-things just won't stop growing!  I-I know the h-hormone stimulants were extra strength, b-but holy fuck!"

When she got the stimulants from her black market connection, she knew there'd be a helluva surge of growth.  That's what she wanted, to take her chest from ample to generous.  A set of melons bigger than her head that would draw the eyes and distract her opponents in a fight.  But this...?  This was crazy!  There was no way she could fight like this!

"They're so h-heavy, a-and it..."  Karina wanted to say 'it's awful', or lament her growth in some other way.  But the words that tumbled from her lustful lips were anything but regretful...

"It... it f-feels so good...!"

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One of my friends asked me how big I thought I could draw tits on a normal-sized person while still liking them/personally feeling that they looked good.  This is definitely on the upper end of what I can pull off for now, I think.

Poor Karina might've overdid it with the growth hormones, but at least she's having fun, right?

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