This story contains breast and ass expansion, giantess growth, slow growth, growing in a tight space, ripping out of clothing and public growth. (This story is in early access on my subscriptions and will come to DA on April 16th.)

Dee has the one friend in the world who goes overboard on April Fool's pranks.

Dee gulped.  “Huh?  What is this—” A powder burst forth from the card and into Dee’s face.  “Ughhh.”  She coughed as she stood up and stumbled about.  “For fucks sake Alice.  What did you do?”  She blinked her eyes.  “That is, it.  I am calling her.”  She picked up the phone.  “She went too far this time.  Sending a package in my boyfriend’s name!”  She panted as her breasts began to tingle.  “Ughhh. . . what in the. . . hell?”

            She suddenly found herself massaging her tender breasts.  “I don’t know what is happening, but they feel soooo good.”  She slowly sat down on the couch, her nipples hardening and pressing against her bra.  “Ohhh fuck!”  As she closed her eyes, Dee felt a sudden pressure.  “Sooo tight.”  When she opened them again, she gasped.  “My. . . my fucking breasts!  They. . .”  She gulped, her hands pressing against her tender, sumptuous breasts.  “They fucking grew!”

            She jumped to her feet and slammed her right foot on the ground.  “Damnit all, Alice!  This isn’t funny.”  She wiped the sweat from her forehead.  “How am I. . . I. . .”  She felt her squishy butt throb.  “How am I supposed to go out in public like this?  My chest looks like some bimbo’s chest.”  Dee shook her head.  “No, no.  I am not that big.”  She paced back and forth, her tender breasts pressing tightly against her blouse and bra.  “But they are very close to a G-cup.”  She slammed her fisted hand into the other.  “That is, it.  I am going to find Alice and make her pay.  Ughhhhh. . .”

            Her left hand fell to her tender, voluptuous ass.  “Not again. . .”  Her jeans throbbed and stretched, the fabric struggling to contain her new juicy curvy ass.  “Sooo big.  Sooo tender.”  She stuck her tongue out and panted.  “Ohhhhh.”  When the swelling came to an end, she turned her head and sighed.  “Ughhh, great.”  Dee squeezed her ass and moaned.  “It is soooo big and. . . how am I ever going to sit dowwwwnnnnn?”  She pressed her fingers into her squishy, sensitive rear end.  “Fuckkkkkkk.  The boys at work are going to think I am some horny ass bitch.  I. . . ohhhhhh.”