Sam and Lauren's Audition (Patreon)

“Your interviewer, Ed, is waiting for you in Room 6. Good luck!” said the receptionist.

Sam felt pretty confident as she sauntered over to the interview area.

She felt the bounce in her huge H-cup breasts, which were bigger than they had ever been. It wasn’t easy. She had followed a strict high calorie diet that involved gulping down a few bottles of Moo Moo Milk a week. That stuff was hard to get down--incredibly rich and thick, even the most sweet-toothed Gingerbreadlanders needed a couple of days to work through a single bottle.

But it paid off. She smiled as she felt her swollen breasts bounce in her tight Moo Moo Milk top. She had even squeezed into a too-small push-up bra to really make an impression.

She also felt the subtle jiggle of her plumped up figure--a definite plus for the modeling gig she was applying for. After all, Moo Moo Milk did prefer full figured girls with big busts advertising their products.

Sam was a great fit. She wasn’t petite by any means, with above average height and a curvaceous, full figure by most standards.

“Hi Ed!” she smiled at the interviewer, a young man seated at his own small table just across. She caught him glancing at her heaving bosom. Off to a great start already!

“Hi Sam, nice to meet you” he replied as he watched her take her seat.

“Oh it’s so nice to have spacious chairs here. Normally my butt is just too big for usual seats” she chuckled, noting how the large chairs did manage to give her wide hips and fleshy thighs enough room.

“Well at Moo Moo Milk we do like girls with ample figures” he said.

“Good to know I’ll fit right in” she winked as she rested her huge boobs on the table for emphasis.

A small robot hovered into the room carrying a tray with an assortment of pastries, a bottled water, and a bottle of Moo Moo Milk.

“Snacks and refreshments?” offered Ed.

“No thank you!” said Sam pleasantly, feeling a little sick just seeing the bottle of MMM. The robot hovered in place with the tray, just in case.

“Ok, let’s get to it shall we?” nodded Ed, hitting another button which caused a small monitor to slide out of the table’s edge in front of Sam. “You can begin filling out your information here. This should take a few minutes of your time…”

“Alright” said Sam, beginning to work the touch-screen that glowed beyond the swell of her bosom.

“Is someone else joining us?” she said, looking at the identical empty seat next to her...

...just as a shadow fell over it.

“Ohmygosh Sam, is that youuuuu~”

Sam recognized that voice immediately.

Lauren was the worst person to bump into right now, competing for a modeling gig slot for Moo Moo Milk. As curvaceous as Sam was, Lauren had the ability to make her feel so...small. The auburn-haired teen was just enormous.

When they met months ago, back when Lauren first moved to Gingerbreadland, Sam remembered thinking just how ridiculous she found Lauren’s figure. Giant tits, wide hips, and a nice fat ass...she almost didn’t seem real!

And every time they would bump into each other since then--usually in various events or modeling gigs like this one--the girl would be even bigger. Boobs bigger. Ass bigger. Plumper overall. It was like someone was pumping her outrageous hourglass full of heavy cream, seeing how far one could push a figure like that...

“Heyy Laur, how are you--”

And by the looks of things, the girl had gotten even bigger.

Sam gasped as an absolutely mammoth booty crashed onto the seat. For a mere second the armrests of the seat held up, but it didn’t take much before--

*CRACCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!*

--they snapped to make way for all that ass.

Lauren’s giant ass flooded easily over the supposedly spacious and sturdy chair, which groaned and buckled under her immense weight. Her hips poured over the edges and her fat buttocks swelled against the backrest making it bend backwards with loud creaking.

Lauren had basically made the chair disappear. Sam would have still been staring at the girl’s mind-bogglingly fat ass and hips more, if it wasn’t for another major asset that caught her attention.

*CRAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHH!!!*

As Lauren settled into her seat, her now truly colossal rack crashed heavily onto the tabletop.

The teenager always had massive boobs, but now they were out of this world. They occupied Lauren’s entire side of the table, enroached onto Sam’s side, and even spilled over to the other side! Yet another furniture disappearing trick, as Sam could not see any of Lauren’s side of the table anymore as it was buried under tons of boobage.

Sam looked up at her (she was definitely taller, but her fat ass also helped boost her up further even while seated). Lauren’s cute young face was almost the same, if not her cheeks looking a bit chubbier and her forming double chin a bit more obvious.

“It’s been, like, forever~” said Lauren sweetly through a mouthful of pastry, finishing up the last of a bag of eclairs she was working on.

“Y-yeah it’s been a while. Looks like you’ve been…*gulp*...really settling in to the Gingerbread lifestyle” she swallowed, her eyes unavoidably returning to Lauren’s mountainous cleavage.

“You have no ideaaa. I swear, Gingerbreadland has, like, the best food ever. You won’t believe how much I’ve been eating since I got here!” she giggled, tipping the near empty bag of pastries over her head to scarf down the last few crumbs.

As she shook it, her plump upper arm jiggled along with her gigantic cleavage and bulging side-boob. Sam’s eyes were wide. There was just so much wobbling flesh on display. Lauren’s top barely held on, and it was so ill-fitting that you could see Lauren’s giant--yet somehow inadequate--bra cups quite clearly.

‘I can totally believe it’ thought Sam to herself as she watched Lauren’s massive boobs quake.

“I’ve been putting on a bit of weight actually, but people say it looks good on me~” she said airheadedly, casually tugging at her straining bra straps.

Sam felt their table shake and creak as she did. Her water bottle tipped over, and she realized that their entire table was bending towards Lauren’s side under the weight of her giant tits.

“It’s certainly settling well on…” began Sam, looking at the girl’s impossibly fat tits bending the creaking table, before turning to her giant ass flooding over the chair and its broken armrests. “...your figure, Lauren.”

She gulped as Lauren shifted her bulk in her seat, the armrests cracking a bit more as the chair groaned loudly under her weight.

"Thank you for joining us, Ms. Smith," said Ed with a smile.

On cue, another robot hovered over to Lauren carrying her own share of food and drink.

“Snacks?”

“Oh yeah, I’m starving~” she said happily, picking up a pastry and beginning to eat.

"Now we can move on. Just type in your information into that computer..."

"I'm sorry, but what computer?" asked Lauren.

Sam realised that, while she had to look over her own swollen bosom to see the screen, it was still fairly easy for her.

Then she looked over to her seatmate--only to see Lauren’s colossal tits covering her entire side of the desk.

“Is there supposed to be a computer here?” she asked through a mouthful of pastries. Using her free hand, she heaved up part of one breast, trying to see under it. Nothing.

She released it and it crashed back down onto the table which shook again, her cleavage quaking.

Ed tried pressing the button a few times, and he could hear the monitor as it struggled to make its way out of its receptacle. It repeatedly bumped against Lauren’s desk-consuming breasts again and again, sending her cleavage jiggling.

“I can’t see my screen” she pouted as she ate, looking down and seeing nothing but her own titanic tits, the monitor whirring weakly beneath mounds of boobage.

“Err...right. Maybe you could share with Ms. Hanson instead?” said Ed with a nervous smile. Even he had never seen such a large girl before.

“Goodie~” said Lauren happily, looking at her seatmate.

She began to scoot over to Sam, which involved heaving her enormous frame closer, chair and all.

Their table rattled with every bounce as Lauren’s gigantic tits crashed closer and closer.

*SMASH!!!*

*SMASH!!!*

“S-sure. Careful Laur--” went Sam, eyes bulging as the colossal pair of breasts ate up table space.

*CRACCKKK!!!*

Good gods. Their table actually cracked a bit from the impact of those giant tits.

“It’s like when we were both applying for that Curvy Kat gig in Strawberryton, remember?” giggled the teenager as she pressed in closer while shoving more pastry into her mouth.

“Y-yeah, just like before” said Sam worriedly as she watched Lauren’s massive left breast bulge onto her side of the table...then her arm...and press against her own ample bosom, which suddenly felt tiny pressing against...all that. Heck Lauren’s boob was starting to block Sam’s view of her own screen!

‘Except someone’s been eating like crazy’ she thought, staring at acres of wobbling cleavage before looking up at Lauren’s face.

To her surprise, the girl was chugging down her Moo Moo Milk--straight from the bottle!--like it was water.

“Oh my gosh I love this stuff, don’t you? I go through like, several bottles a day” said Lauren happily, even the motion of wiping her face making her tits quake.

‘It definitely shows’ gulped Sam. Several bottles?! No wonder she was so huge. That stuff was like liquid calories.

“Y-yeah it’s great” said Sam somewhat unconvincingly. “Really rich stuff…”

“I know right? I think it might be why I’ve been putting on some weight lately. But my fans don’t seem to mind--BUUURRRRRPPPPPPPP!!!!”

Sam grimaced a bit at the belch. She looked at all that boobage swelling against her, bulging onto her side of the table, eating up her monitor… of course her fans didn’t mind. Look at all that.

From there they filled up some application form through the monitor (which meant a bit of shoving aside of Lauren’s wonton boobage, on Sam’s part).

When they got to item 18, “CUPSIZE”, Sam found her appropriate “H cup” in the drop down menu.

But it wasn’t so straightforward for Lauren.

“Oh” she pouted, looking over her gargantuan breasts to see the menu Sam had pulled down for her.

“Mister Ed, the choices only go up to an S-cup. What if my cup size is bigger than that?” she asked, pastry crumbs flying out her mouth.

‘Of course you are’ sighed Sam silently as she stared at the expanse of cleavage eating up their desk.

Ed, who had been nervously admiring the enormous teenager stuff her face, spoke up.

“A-ah right. Well I can just note it down. What size do you wear, Lauren...?”

“Well…” began the enormous teen, looking down at her own colossal tits. “This is a ZZ-cup from Curvy Kat and it still fits me really well~”

Both Sam and Ed gawked. Double-Z?! They stared at the struggling bra, cups barely holding up, straps

Sam didn’t even know they made cup sizes that far into the alphabet. How could she compete with all that.

“But mama says I might need to upsize soon” she said dimly, heaving her giant breasts by tugging at her bra straps, causing the table to shake and creak once again.

*RIIIIIPPPPP!!!*

The massive ZZ-cup bra ripped just a bit more, just enough for Lauren’s areolas to peek out.

The airheaded teen didn’t seem to notice though, only reaching for more food.

“She says I might be a bit too big for it now or something” she shrugged, even that motion making her now even more exposed cleavage wobble as she resumed stuffing her face.