Kinktober 30 - As Seen on TV (Patreon)

Kinktober prompt:
As Seen on TV

Contains: Breast Expansion

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Kinktober 30 - As Seen on TV

A handsome, dark-haired woman stood under the harsh soundstage lights, flexing her cheek muscles for her perfect gleaming white smile. She wore a skirt suit in pale maroon with a pink blouse just low enough to show a hint of cleavage.

A pair of hands held a clapperboard in front of the camera that read:
Phenom-Bra Commercial #3
Scene 1, Take 1

“And… Action!”

The woman assumed her brilliant smile and spoke directly to the camera. “Hello, friends. Millie Bay here with another exciting new product! This is one for the ladies, but for all the men out there watching, don’t reach for that remote! One of these would make a perfect gift for that special woman in your life!”

Millie slowly paced as she narrated from the teleprompter. “Now, ladies, have you ever felt self-conscious about your bodies? I know I certainly have. You go about your day, and all around are billboards and signs and movies shouting about what you should look like. You’ve heard me talk about revolutionary diet products and exercise equipment, but who has that kind of time? There’s one thing we women want more than anything else, and that’s; bigger boobs!”

“I know what you’re thinking. ‘Millie, the only way to get bigger boobs is surgery!’ Well, that’s true. But! With the brand new Phenom-Bra from Yengwear, any woman can give herself a bit of a boost—no surgery required!”

Millie crossed the stage again, gesturing off-camera. “But don’t take my word for it; I’ve got my friend Kaitlyn here to show you how it works!”

A second woman stepped into the frame. Kaitlyn was blonde, thin, and half a head taller than Millie. She wore a floral sundress in baby blue that was somewhat baggy in the front despite Kaitlyn’s generous chest.

“Hi, Millie!” Kaitlyn said, “Hi, everyone!” She added to the camera.

“Now, Kaitlyn, tell us about this dress,” Millie said, waving a hand over Kaitlyn’s outfit.

Kaitlyn spread the skirt of her dress with both hands, twisting her body from side to side. “Isn’t it great, Millie? I found it at the mall last weekend. It was on sale, and it’s mostly a perfect fit.”

“Mostly?”

“Well…” Kaitlyn frowned down at her chest. “It’s a little loose up top.”

Millie turned back to the camera. “It’s a problem we’ve all had, haven’t we, ladies? You find that perfect dress or top, and the fit is just not quite right. Kaitlyn, you don’t seem like a woman who has trouble filling out a nice dress, though.”

Kaitlyn’s laugh almost sounded genuine. “Oh, Millie, you’re such a flatterer! I just wish I could fill it out a little better, you know?”

“I do, Kaitlyn; indeed, I do. That’s where the Phenom-Bra comes in!” Millie led Kaitlyn behind the table, where a row of bras in various styles and colors were on display. “The Phenom-Bra comes in over a dozen colors, with four styles to choose from! Which one’s your favorite, Kaitlyn?”

“Well, Millie, normally, I go for the basic models, something skin tone without a lot of extra frills. But with a dress this cute, I’m feeling something a little cute to go with it.” Kaitlyn pretended to compare the display bras, then pointed at a bright pink one with lace-trimmed cups. “I like this one.”

“And what size do you normally wear, Kaitlyn?”

Kaitlyn’s expression flickered awkwardly, but her smile returned as she said, “The one I have on now is a 30E.”

Millie picked up the pink bra and handed it to her assistant. “Well, I have good news for you, Kaitlyn. This one is a 30E, exactly. Why don’t you go try it on?” She gestured to a full-height changing screen, and the blonde disappeared behind it.

“You heard right, folks,” Millie said to the camera, “Yengwear’s Phenom-Bra is available in band sizes twenty-six to forty-eight, with cups all the way from A to P! No matter what size you wear, there’s a Phenom-Bra for you!”

Mille picked up the first bra, a simple flesh tone. “The Phenom-Bra is made of stain-resistant fabric, super light and super strong!” She pulled on the band to demonstrate its strength. “And there’s no bulky padding like other products out there!” She fingered the material of the cup to show how thin it was.

“How’s it going back there, Kaitlyn?”

“Almost done!”

“And just look at these styles, ladies! You’ve got your plain bras for every day, the lace version Kaitlyn has for special occasions…” She picked up a second bra. “Here’s a strapless design that’s perfect for formal wear.” Moving to the fourth style, she added, “There’s even a sports bra for jogging or going to the gym! Is there a bodybuilder at your local fitness center whose eye you’re trying to catch? Slip on one of these babies, and they’ll definitely look twice!”

Kaitlyn stepped out from behind the panel. She wore the same dress, but the top was full to capacity. Her breasts looked over twice their previous size. The straps and lace tops of her pink bra peeked out over the dress’ neckline, along with over six inches of cleavage. The tiny buttons up the front puckered and strained. If anything, the dress now looked too small for the tall blonde.

“The results speak for themself, don’t they, ladies?” Millie waved a hand at Kaitlyn as the taller woman turned and posed.

“How does it feel, Kaitlyn?”

Kaitlyn ran her hands down the sides of her chest. “It feels great, Millie. It’s so comfortable, just like wearing a normal bra!”

“Our toll-free number is on the screen, folks!” Millie said, “Call and order your Phenom-Bra today! They’re available for five easy payments of $24.95!”

“What a bargain!” Kaitlyn added.

“But wait! If you call in the next twenty minutes, you can get a second Phenom-Bra absolutely free!”

“Wow, that’s crazy!” Kaitlyn stretched both arms behind her back; the fabric creaked, and a single small button popped off her dress.

“Well then, call me crazy, Kaitlyn, because this special offer gets even better!”

“You’re crazy!”

“Get two Phenom-Bras for only nine easy payments, and you’ll get two more bras absolutely free, plus our patented mesh laundry pouch for keeping your Phenom-Bra safe in your household washing machine!”

“I want one for every day of the week!” Kaitlyn beamed.

“And I’m sure you ladies will, too! Call and get yours now; our operators are standing by!”

“Aaannnd… Cut!”

Both women relaxed their faces, and Kaitlyn put both hands over her front. “Jesus, Mill, I thought you said it was gonna be a 30G?”

“What?” Millie said dismissively, “You look great!”

“I saw the tag, this is a 30J. I’m gonna have to sew that button back on, and it’s gonna take me all weekend to get back to normal.”

As Kaitlyn huffed, a second button went flying across the stage, and she stomped a foot in frustration.

Millie stepped in close to the blonde, running a hand down her side. “Don’t be grumpy, sweet girl. They’re not that bad, are they?”

A smile played across Kaitlyn’s lips. “I… guess not.”

“Let’s go out tonight, and I’ll make it up to you.”

“Okay…”

“You could even wear that red dress again…” Millie whispered, “I saw a 30P in the back…”

Kaitlyn’s eyes flashed, but she didn’t pull away from Millie’s touch. “Absolutely not.”

“How about an N?”

“If you take me to Francesco’s, I’ll think about a K.”

“L?”

Kaitlyn smiled, rolling her eyes. “Two bottles of wine, filet mignon and dessert?”

“Deal.”

The director spoke again, “Hey Mills, do you want to get another take?”

“We don’t have another dress, DB,” Millie said flatly, “it’s gonna take a few days for Kaitlyn to get back to her ‘before’ size. Go ahead and take the weekend off; we’ll see you on Monday.”

Kaitlyn nudged Millie with her elbow.

“Better make it Tuesday.”