Three days passed since the incident with Tails's growth ray, and Blaze the Cat was still loving her newly developed chest. Every move she’d make would cause them to bounce and jiggle beautifully. It took some getting used to, sure, but it was more than worth it to feel the weight and heft of her breasts hanging from her chest. She even started developing a rather odd habit of rubbing her breasts absentmindedly at random points.

That last aspect was something of a point of contention among her royal advisors, who would chastise her for behavior unbecoming of a princess. That first meeting with them was still a sore spot for her, however. It was incredibly demeaning to her to have to explain why she was no longer the flat-chested...waif she once was.

Questions were asked, vague answers were given. Blaze felt it wasn't their place to question her or pry into how she came to have her greatest wish granted. Nonetheless, the advisors insisted on a full medical examination, and in doing so, the doctors all confirmed that - in spite of the impossibility of it all - her L-cup breasts were in fact, hers. As real as real could be.

Blaze was amazed when she received an accurate estimation of her cup size, and she instantly felt her love for her breasts build upon realization. She was so eager to find new clothes to show them off in. But the more rational side of her argued against the idea. Was this something she should do as a princess? She could always get back to that later. For now though, she thought it best to just remain home and get some much needed rest. However, she was not expecting to be jumped by an all-too familiar raccoon.

“Oi, Blaze!" Marine the Raccoon, the 19-year old tinkerer and one of Blaze's best friends back home in the Sol Dimension, had somehow managed to slip past the palace guards (again) and ambush her in the hallway while she was on her way to get something to eat...something healthy, in order to maintain a healthy figure so her breasts would keep their outstanding contrast. When Marine heard that Blaze was back from her trip to Sonic's dimension, she dropped everything she was doing to go say hi. "How’re the chaps back in Sonic’s wo-” Marine paused once Blaze’s upgrades registered with her. Jumping off of Blaze's back, Marine looked directly at Blaze’s chest, and her eyes widened with shock. “C-CRIKEY! WHAT HAPPENED TO YER TITS?!”

Immediately, Blaze blushed beet red and quickly put her hands over Marine’s mouth to silence her, hoping not to draw attention from anybody that happened to be nearby. “Shh! I’ll tell you everything once we get somewhere more private!” She released Marine and guided her to her room, passing by several of Blaze’s guardsmen who had yet to see their princess return...with a massively enhanced bust. 

Blaze always knew they would occasionally stare at her ass when she passed by. But now that she had something to look at up front, she could actually see them staring at her. She still had to get used to this. Once they arrived to her room, she closed the door behind her and began explaining things to Marine. "So basically, Tails made a device that causes women to...grow. In specific ways. And I asked to test it for him. Giving me these...'tits' as you called them." She again blushed, though not as severely.

Marine's jaw dropped at the revelation. "Strewth?"

Blaze sighed softly. “Strewth, Marine. And Amy wanted him to give her a bigger butt with it too. Her bottom is now as big as mine!”

"Ya don't say...but...blimey, Blaze! Yer tits are as big as volleyballs! I can't believe it!"

"I-I know. They...look nice, don't they?" Blaze blushed and started to knead them again, but she abruptly stopped and shook her head, groaning with confusion before Marine could answer. "Why am I asking you that? This isn't something a princess should be talking about. There are more important matters to attend to."

"That what yer lousy advisors tell ya?" Marine scowled. "They wanna make you a boring stick in the mud! I wanna hear more about 'em since I don't have any o' my own!" Marine gestured towards her own chest, which was flat as flat as could be, on par with Blaze's old bust. And her rear end wasn't shapely either, more like a child's than anything. Part of her was being eaten away seeing Blaze rocking massive knockers.

"Well...even still, I shouldn't be showing them off like...like..." She trailed off trying to think of a polite way of saying 'a slut.' The only other thing that came to mind to properly describe her thoughts was Rouge the Bat, but it was especially rude to talk that way about someone she knew, so again she refrained. "Never mind. As I said, there are more important matters to attend to."

Marine bit her bottom lip and shrugged her shoulders in disappointment. "Fine...we don't have to talk about them..." Marine's heart started beating harder, only with a painful ache rather than a flustered flutter. Blaze finally had her boobs she'd always wanted? And she was trying to pretend they weren't worth discussing? If she had grown like Blaze had...she...she would have...her eyes started to water...she needed to leave. "I gotta go!" Suddenly getting up and taking a leap out the window, Marine slid down the tower and took off down the beach and into the forest, rubbing her eyes with her forearm as she started to cry.

As for Blaze, the sudden reaction from the raccoon completely threw Blaze for a loop. "What the?! Marine?!" She bolted to the window, and watched with visible confusion as Marine ran off into the forest. "Was it something I said?" Blaze's expression grew serious. "I'd better chase after her in case she winds up somewhere she shouldn't be." She leaped out of the window, but her landing was particularly unsteady as she grunted in discomfort. 

Then as she took off running, she came to realize that running at top speed was proving to be rather difficult with her bouncing bosom getting in the way. Each step made them jiggle wildly, throwing her off balance. "G-Ghh! Perhaps buying a better bra first would've been helpful..." Blaze shook it off, opting to wrap one arm around her sizable bosom to minimize the errant bouncing. She needed to find Marine and find out what was wrong with her. If there was one thing she'd learned from Sonic the Hedgehog, it was that when friends were in need, there was no limit to how far one could go. And Marine, while more of a handful than her own breasts were currently, was very much her friend. "Don't worry Marine, I'll find you."

Meanwhile, Marine kept running, her vision blurred from the tears in her eyes. Thoughts of jealousy and even resentment plagued her mind as she brushed aside foliage with no awareness of where she was going. Her lack of curves had always been a problem for her, but she'd managed to distract herself from it with her constant tinkering and inventing, making new devices to try and revolutionize the Sol Dimension. Plus, she always had Blaze to lament her lack of curves with. True, Blaze had a booty that could stop traffic, but her bust was always just as flat as hers, and she could relate to that. 

Now she truly felt alone. 

Once she ran out of energy, the young raccoon fell to her hands and knees, gasping for breath as she fought to regain her composure. "Ugh..." She sniffled. "Look at ya Marine, ya basically just told yer best mate to piss off running away like that. Ya think you'd learn to be more mature by now, but no. Yer still a little drongo." Marine got back to her feet and sniffled again, looking around to try and get an idea of where she was. "Crikey, I've never been here before, I musta ran into the middle of woop woop."

Fortunately for her, Blaze had followed her into the forest. But with her boobs distracting her, she ended up losing track of exactly which way Marine went. "Ugh. Which way did she go?" She stopped and held her boobs down with her hands, the heaving of her lungs causing her breasts to bob up and down as well. "I'm going to need a sports bra for these girls." She slowed down her run just enough to keep them still, but her hands remained on her bust, rubbing them gently while she kept searching. "Marine? Are you out there?"

The voice of her friend caused Marine's ears to perk up, and while part of her was bothered to hear her voice right now, the other part of her was touched that Blaze would chase after her like she did. "She's a true mate she is..." She whispered to herself with a tiny smile. "I'm over here Blaze..." She called out with a still melancholy tone.

Blaze turned to follow the sound of the voice, and soon enough she found Marine near a bush with some odd looking vines on it. But she paid them no mind. "There you are! You had me worried, Marine! If it weren't for these breasts bouncing in my face, I would've caught up with you sooner." She said as her hands were still holding onto them and squeezing them softly. It was at this moment that she realized she was fondling herself again. Blushing, she quickly retracted her hands and placed them behind herself to prevent that from happening again. "A-Anyway, are you alright?"

The mention of Blaze's boobs put Marine back into her funk. "No...honestly I'm downright devo! You got yerself a set of cans that I've been dreaming of for years! And what about me? I'm still as flat as a bloody ankle biter!" She whined with her hands gripping her nonexistent bosom. "I was happy for ya, really! But when you just brushed 'em off, it made me feel like my feelings didn't matter, I've been wanting to be a real sheila for years and I just can't do it! And now here you are, rockin' knockers that make blokes blush! I just...I feel rooted, Blaze."

Blaze couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Even though she knew this whole thing wasn't entirely her fault as she had no idea Tails was even working on something like this until she arrived. Yet she knew Marine wanted a more buxom look just as much as she did. So she understood her pain. "I'm sorry Marine. It's not that I'm ungrateful for them. I truly do love them. I just...it's still a strange new experience I'm getting used to. I didn't mean to sound like I didn't care for them. I'm still trying to balance my responsibilities with my own personal enjoyment." She patted Marine's back. "And if it makes you feel any better, the next time we have any free time, I'll take you to Sonic's dimension so you can get the body you've always dreamed of. Deal?"

"Strewth?!" Marine's eyes began to water again, and she leaped into Blaze's arms (and boobs) to give the cat girl a huge hug. "Blimey, you really are a true mate aren't ya?! I don't deserve a friend like ya!"

Blaze winced slightly from feeling Marine's body pressed against her breasts. She felt that familiar tingle she felt on that night when she played with her newly formed boobs. But it felt somehow more intense this time. She patted Marine's head, trying to ignore this stimulation. "D-Don't worry about it, Marine. I'm just happy to help." She blushed a bit redder than usual.

The two girls just stood there, appreciating the tender moment of friendship...when unbeknownst to them, the vines and budding flowers surrounding them started to close in, ever so slowly creeping towards them with what seemed to be a purposeful intent.

"Hmm?" The rustling of the foliage caught Blaze's attention, as she suddenly moved out of Marine's arms, as her hands erupted in flames. "Who's there?!" She looked around, but saw no signs of life. Just her and Marine. "That's strange...I could've sworn I heard someone approaching."

"Y'know, I just realized..." Marine stepped closer to the vines, with one flower just bobbing up and down in midair. "I've never seen these kinds of flowers before. Where d'ya suppose we are?"

Blaze looked at the flowers, her brow furrowed curiously. "I'm not sure. I was so busy trying to find you, that I wasn't paying attention to exactly where we were going."

All of a sudden, without warning, the vines wrapped around both Blaze and Marine, holding them in midair while the flowers went closer to them. "What the hell?! Piss off ya bastards!" Marine screeched as she fought to break free. "I'll rip ya limb from limb I will! I'll-" Then the flower shoved itself in her mouth, and Marine silenced herself, as a sweet, syrupy substance forced its way into her mouth, much to her horror.

"What is this?!" Blaze's hands reignited with flames as she attempted to burn the vines down. But the sheer number of them was overwhelming. Even when she did manage to hit some, more would take their place. She couldn't even go all out, because not only would she run the risk of hurting Marine, she could potentially burn the whole forest down. Almost inevitably, the vines managed to wrap around her  entire arms and legs, keeping her completely immobile. "T-Tch! What is this?! Whoever's doing this, let us g-" She couldn't finish as another flower shoved itself into her mouth, giving Blaze the same treatment as Marine.

Now seeing Blaze trapped as well, Marine felt a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach, there was no one left to save them...but then she realized...the feeling wasn't in her stomach. It was in... "Mmmmph?!" Marine looked down at her chest, and where there used to be nothing, now there was something...her chest, which used to be flat as a board suddenly had two small bumps that were slowly increasing in size within her tube top. "Mmmm! Mmm mmm mmmmm!"

Just as Blaze was about to look over to her friend to see what she was freaking out about (as if being trapped by sentient vines wasn't enough), she felt her own chest start to fill up as well. Looking down, she watched in shock as her already heavenly hooters started to swell even bigger. Her top, which was already struggling to contain her assets, suddenly burst open to reveal them in their full expanding glory. "MMMMHH!! Mmhm mmhm!"

Marine felt a slight pang of envy surge through her, seeing Blaze get even bigger. But the sound of sloshing in her own bosom brought her back to the present, and she looked down just as her top started to show signs of tearing apart. It was built to be tight fitting on a flat chest, not D-cups...DD-cups...E-cups...the top finally tore, and Marine's eyes went half lidded as the feeling of growth overcame her concern. "Mmmm..." And just as she reached F-cups, the flower backed out, still hovering mere inches away. "Blimey...I've got a real set of cans..."

As for Blaze, her breasts kept surging outward as the flower wasn't done force-feeding her yet. And all she could do was let out muffled moans until it ran out. It finally unlatched from her lips when the flow of honey slowed to a mere trickle, giving Blaze a chance to catch her breath. "Ahh...hah...m-my chest...it's so...heavy..." She blushed just looking at how utterly massive she had gotten. She was so big, that she wondered if there would even be any bras that could fit them. And they felt incredibly tingly too. As if they were just screaming for someone, anyone, to massage them.

Then as if on cue, the flowers latched on again, only this time to their engorged nipples, and Marine gave out an involuntary moan as she felt a liquid come gushing out from it. "B-Blaze...it's milk! This flower is making us lactate!"

"What?!" Blaze didn't get the chance to question further, as the flowers began drawing milk from her as well. "KYAAHH!" She started to pant with arousal after her cry, the feeling of her milk gushing out faster and harder was incredibly pleasurable. The tingling sensation she felt before when her boobs were being pressed returned in full force, her blush reddening further as her pants became involuntary moans of sheer bliss.

Marine was in a similar state, shouting out her pleasure as her new boobs raised her sensitivity levels beyond anything she had ever experienced before as the flower suckled harder and harder. She wished more than anything that she could move her arms so she could relieve the throbbing desire in her crotch, but she was at the mercy of the plant and whatever it had planned.

Blaze briefly opened her eyes as she reveled in the erotic haze she was under, but her lucidity returned with a harsh and horrific jolt when she saw her boobs shrinking ever so slightly from the milk being sucked out. "What?! M-My boobs! D-Don't shrink them! Oooh!" She moaned as the feeling of being milked again became too much to handle. She wanted to struggle and break free to keep her boobs as big as possible. But at the same time, the feeling of being milked was too enjoyable for her to want to end it so abruptly. Quite the conundrum.

"W-Wait, they're shrinking?! N-No don't, please! I wanna stay big! Don't take my boobs away!" Marine actually started to cry again, but fortunately for her, the flowers seemed to have their fill, as they detached from her nipples and finally let her down, milk still dripping from her puffy nipples, leaving her breasts somewhere between DD-cups and E-cups. "They...they only shrank a little...I'm still pretty big...then what the bloody hell was this all about?!"

The vines and flowers let go of Blaze shortly after, sending her falling onto her big, cushiony butt. She got back up and rubbed her sore rear end, watching as the vines retracted further into the forest. "I don't intend to let this go that easily. Come on Marine." Curiosity and even a little anger and embarrassment drove the cat girl to follow the vines to their source. Her bare breasts were now absolutely gigantic, easily outsizing Amy which made mobility even more difficult. But she refused to let what had happened to her and Marine go unpunished, no matter how much she secretly enjoyed the results.

Upon reaching a clearing, Blaze and Marine saw all the vines around them began to ravel themselves into a large flower bud, contracting until they were completely inside...then the bud began to wriggle and squirm as if it were alive. "What in-"

"Shh!" Blaze ignited a hand. "Stay back Marine."

They watched and waited to see what it would do...and then the bud blossomed, revealing a tall, feminine, and undeniably curvaceous form which gave a yawn and opened its pure blue eyes, with a leaf covering one side of her face like bangs. The creature blinked as she stared at the raccoon and cat in front of her for a few moments before giving a small bow. "Greetings..." The creature said in a clearly feminine tone. "Judging from your state of undress...I assume you are the ones I have to thank for my sentience?"

Blaze just gawked at her in bewilderment. Of all the things she expected to happen, this was not one of them. The feminine form standing in front of her was just born from a plant. Yet aside from her green skin and leaf-like hair, she looked like a normal woman. Well, maybe the eyes wouldn't exactly fit the 'normal' aesthetic, given that the entire of her eye was all one color, but still. "Umm....w-what...are you?"

"I am a Rosarian." The plant girl stepped closer to them, and Marine hid behind Blaze, clutching her new boobs as if they were her most precious treasure. "I am sorry if I frightened you. I assure you I had no malicious intent. You see...my species requires the nutrients in breast milk in order to cease being dormant. To stimulate this, we offer a nutritious nectar to passersby which does, unfortunately, have the side effect of increasing the volume of the mammary glands of those we are gathering the nutrients from. With the nutrients you have provided, I am at last a fully fledged Rosarian...and for that, I am forever in your debt." She bowed again in thanks.

Blaze raised a suspicious eyebrow, but she would be lying if she said she wasn't fascinated by this creature. "This is...a lot to take in." She said as she slowly lowered her hand without extinguishing the flame, just in case. "How have we not known about your species until now?"

The plant girl frowned. "My people used to be quite plentiful here. But as time went on, our gifts were viewed as more of a burden than a gift. We relied on a symbiotic relationship with your kind in order to remain alive. However, as you can plainly see, the requirements for our survival have a severe effect on your physiology. Eventually, as the centuries passed, fewer and fewer females were willing to assist us. As a result, many of us remained dormant and instead attempted to survive as regular plants, creating new generations through our most primitive cycle of life. It was a final attempt at maintaining our existence. I do not know if I am the last of my kind or if there are other Rosarians still out there...but I do know that regardless of what happens from this moment on, I will be grateful for this opportunity to finally be a fully sentient being, for however long it lasts."

"Oh...oh my..." Blaze finally powered down fully as concern filled her. She wasn't aware that this creature was an endangered species. A small part of her wanted to remain skeptical, not to trust her after the incredibly invasive attack...but once again the lessons she learned from her time with Sonic kicked in, and even some of the influence she'd absorbed from Silver the Hedgehog...there was something about this girl that was incredibly sincere. Now that Blaze knew about her, and how she and her kind ensured their survival, she felt like she needed to assist them however she could. "Well, I'm happy to have helped you. Even if...we weren't aware of what was happening until now."

"I thank you for your kindness. And I truly hope I have not burdened you too significantly."

"Oh, it's no problem at all." Blaze replied. "In fact, I'd be willing to help save your kind. If it is at all possible."

Floranna blinked, stunned by the lavender cat's generosity. "You...you would be willing to do that? Even knowing what our survival means for your kind?"

"It means we'll be bloody stacked!" Marine jumped out from behind Blaze with excitement shining in her eyes. "In fact, ya got anymore o' that sweet nectar?!"

"I...I do not at this current time, it took everything I had to achieve sentience...but...you would really be willing to be larger than you already are?"

"Well, I originally wasn't as sizeable as I was when you found us. And Marine here has been craving larger breasts for a long time." She looked down at her chest, imagining what her breasts would be like if they got even bigger than this. Her face blushed just thinking about it, and she groped her breasts once again. "I think we'd be alright with it."

"More than alright!" Marine leaped up and wrapped the plant girl in a bone-crushing hug, much to the other girl's shock as their chests squished together. "You and I will be cobbers in no time! Welcome to the world...hold on a sec, I just twigged...ya got a name?" 

"A...name? Is that another word for designation? I do not have one myself...our leader would have been in charge of giving...names. But I do not know if they are still dormant or if they are no longer on this plane of existence."

"Hmm. Well let's see..." Blaze examined the woman, as if trying to find some attribute about her to name her after. "Flower...floral...." She snapped her fingers. "How about Floranna?"

"Floranna...yes...I believe I like that name." For the first time, Floranna smiled, her perky bosom and butt giving a slight jiggle from the happy gesture. "Thank you very much." 

"Strewth, we got us a new mate!"

"Indeed." Blaze blushed mildly watching her new friend's assets jiggle. "So, perhaps we should take you back to our home. We've got a lot to discuss."

"Yes, I suppose we do. Lead the way, friends."

"Very well." Blaze led the group back into town, all the while she felt her own breasts bounce more than they did before. She knew it was going to take some getting used to, but she actually enjoyed it. And knowing she was more than likely going to grow bigger excited her more. Not only that, but she even thought about Marine and some of her other friends growing bigger busts alongside her. She blushed thinking about it. She didn't want to admit it openly, but she wasn't sure which she was more excited for. Her own future breast growth, or everyone else's.
