Work is the pits.  If only there was a way to get out of work without trying to make your boss think you were skipping work on a very important business meeting.  Well May found the perfect solution with this growth formula.  But even though bigger is better May will soon learn it is hard to just stop at a little bit of growth.  (This story is only on my Patreon All-Access tier.  Link is at bottom of page.)

             “Oh my god, May! Your boobs are bursting out of your blouse!”

             All eyes turned toward May. “Oh, I think you are mistaken.” She giggled as she slid her hands beneath her butt. “That can’t be possible.” Her cheeks turned red as her nipples pressed against her shirt. May took a deep breath, reveling in the fact her blouse was becoming tighter and tighter by the moment. “Any moment now, it is going to burst. I. . . oh fuck. . . can’t wait.” She gulped. “These people are in for a show, and this meeting is screwed.”

             Mr. Gaverson gulped, unable to take his eyes off of her pulsating chest. “Umm, as much as May’s expressive body is fun to look at. . .” He wiped the sweat from his brow. “We have a job to do here.” He forced himself to look at Greg. “Now you were telling us about how our new sister location was faring? I want all the booblicious details.” His cheeks went bright red. “I mean, I want all the delicious details.” Mr. Gaverson gulped.

             Greg’s amber eyes were fixed out May’s chest as her boobs slowly pushed her blue blouse outward. “I. . . umm. . .” He formed his hands into a fist. “The new location?” He gulped as May’s breasts jiggled. “I think I said it was better if May told this to everyone?”

             Mr. Gaverson nodded his head. “I think you are quite right.” He put his head in his hands and stared at May. “Go on, my dears. I mean, go on May.”

             “Well. . .” The first button on her blouse snapped off her body. “Things have been going a bit rough, to say the least.” Another button snapped off, and the faces of her collages lit up as they could see the outlines of her big round boobs. “We have been working long, hard, sweaty days.” Shrrippp. May stretched her arms. “Working so very, very hard.” Another button popped off her blouse. “And for what?” She stood up as her outfit hung on by a thread, her nipples pressing hard against her blouse. “For what I ask you all?” Shrrrippp. Boing!  Suddenly her boobs bounced into view as the last button bounced off her blouse, hitting Greg in the forehead. He blushed and fell out of his chair and onto the floor.