Cream was just waking up one morning, tending to her morning routine. She got out of bed, brushed her teeth, tended to Cheese, the usual. But once she tried putting her clothes on, she felt they were a bit more snug than usual. Her favorite orange t-shirt and bright blue skirt didn't fit quite as well as they used to. With a grunt of exertion, she tried to fit them on as best as she could though. She did finally squeeze them on, but her skirt was just barely managing to cover up her bottom. "Huh...that's weird." Cream said. "I could've sworn these fit just fine last week." She sighed. "I'd better let Mom know." Cream made her way to the living room, looking to see if her mother was awake yet so she could break the news of yet another wardrobe outgrown. Ever since she hit puberty, the rabbit girl's curves had been increasing exponentially with almost no end in sight. It was overwhelming to be honest, and she wasn't sure how to feel about it. Now at 15 years old, she couldn't believe how far she'd already come. "Mom?" She called out. "In here dear!" Vanilla replied as she worked on breakfast for her and Cream. "I'm making breakfast! Your favorite!" "Ooh! Yummy!" Cream grinned as she entered the kitchen. As she took a seat, she felt her body bounce a little more than she was used to, snapping her back to her previous concern. "Umm...Mom? I don't know if either my clothes got smaller, or if my body just got bigger. But my clothes aren't fitting too well right now." She said while tugging on her shirt, the top showing off more of her chest than it was supposed to. Vanilla turned around to see her daughter wearing her favorite outfit...only she was practically bursting out of it. Her chest was peeking out from inside her top, and her seemingly evergrowing butt was close to not being covered by her skirt. "Oh my!" Vanilla chuckled as she placed the plate of Cream's favorite breakfast on the table, along with a tall glass of fresh milk. "Had another growth spurt dear? You've been having a lot of those lately." "Y-Yeah." Cream said in discomfort. "I just wish my clothes could grow with me. I can't believe I've already outgrown this outfit." She began eating her meal, still tugging a bit on her clothes, trying her best to make them more comfortable. But it was useless. Her skirt couldn't even cover her butt all the way while she was seated. "I guess I'm going to need some new clothes again." She sighed hopelessly. "Well that's alright dear, you're a growing girl." Vanilla smiled as she sat across from her daughter. "Who knows? If we're lucky, you may even outgrow your mother. That's all I've ever wanted for you, you know." Cream blushed at the mere thought. Looking at her mother's chest, Vanilla already sported a rather large pair of boobs. They bounced and jiggled with even the slightest of movements. So imagining herself with boobs that big, if not bigger was...both exciting and frightening. Cream pushed her chest out to look at her breasts. Straining her already tight shirt until a few seams popped. "EEP! Bad idea!" She exclaimed before throwing her arms over her boobs. She didn't really need to since they were still covered, but she was embarrassed nonetheless. "Heh...uhh...l-let's just hope I don't grow too fast for that." As a supremely well-endowed woman herself, Vanilla knew very well what her daughter must have been feeling. "There's no need to be embarrassed sweetheart! You have a body you should be proud of." The older rabbit said as she reached across the table to take Cream's hand. "Admittedly, I was afraid you would make some...bad decisions at first, but you've been growing and growing and you've kept yourself clean in spite of it. No late night rendezvous, no unauthorized boys in the house, you've grown to be a delightfully wonderful young lady. Now...my job is to help you reach your full potential." Vanilla got up from the table to examine her daughter's straining wardrobe as she ate. "We're going to have to take some new measurements!" She said excitedly. "Yeah, guess we are." Cream giggled at her mother's joviality. For some reason, Vanilla absolutely LOVED measuring Cream's ever-increasing curves. It was like each inch was another milestone worth celebrating. It was honestly a little weird to her, but considering how well taken care of she was, she figured she could indulge her mom in this small pleasure. Cream took a sip of her milk while her mother examined her body. As she set the glass down, an idea came to mind. "Say, I think I remember one of my friends in school telling me about this new clothing store that opened up. Do you think they'd have anything for my new body?" She asked somewhat excitedly. "Oh of course! I was actually looking into it myself not that long ago, your momma needs some new bras herself." Vanilla fondled her breasts a moment as if adjusting herself. "I'm afraid they've started to break out of their confines again. You've got a ways to grow yet, dear. Good thing I'm here to help!" Cream let out a slight chuckle as her mother adjusted her bra. "Heh. I guess once a girl starts growing, they never stop, huh?" She finished off her meal and put her dishes away. Her milk was the last thing she finished off, drinking all that was left in one go before disposing it. Her shirt straining just slightly more, but not enough for her to notice. "Alright. I'll go get ready. Hopefully I'll have something that'll help cover up my butt better than this skirt at least." She said while rubbing her grown butt. "I'll meet you at the door Cream dear!" As Cream entered her room, she took off her shirt and skirt to find something a bit more loose. Unfortunately she ran into another problem almost immediately. Her bra suddenly snapped off, unable to contain her burgeoning bosom for one second longer. She went to pick it up and held it over her bust while looking into a mirror. "I can't believe it! This bra was a C-cup...15 years old, and I'm already pushing into D-cups!" She said to herself in disbelief. After disposing of her now useless bra, she went to her closet to find the best fitting clothes she currently had. A chao printed sweater, and some black sports pants. Though even that was a bit tight on her, but nowhere near as badly as what she had before. She didn't even bother putting a bra on, knowing all the ones she had wouldn't even come close to fitting. "Well, let's hope this is decent enough." She sighed before meeting up with her mom. "Okay, ready." "Couldn't find a bra that fit?" Vanilla smirked at her. "E-Eh?! Was it really that noticeable?" Cream gasped. She didn't even seem to realize just how much her boobs were jiggling during her walk. "I-I'm already bigger than C-cups now. Is this how it was like for you?" "Oh, heavens, no!" Vanilla laughed. "I was something of a late bloomer, dear." She locked the door behind them, Cheese fluttering along for the trip. "In fact, my most drastic growth began after I gave birth to you! I was fairly small before that!" "You? Small?!" Cream laughed in disbelief. "You've gotta be pulling my leg! Do you believe that, Cheese?" Her little chao friend giggled adorably along with Cream. "There's no way." "But it's true dear!" Vanilla started the car and they were on their way to the store. "Before you were born, I was barely a B-cup, and my bottom wasn't at all impressive. Oh, I was pretty, don't misunderstand me." She waved dismissively. "But I was nowhere near as developed as you are at your age." "Huh. Interesting." Cream said while comparing her breasts to her mother's. They didn't come close to Vanilla's size, yet for a girl her age and body frame, they looked huge. Easily capable of turning heads when she walked down the hallways of her school. And she was fully aware of that. Her butt was no different. Hips wider than her shoulders, and cheeks round enough to give her a bubble butt. No matter which way you looked at her, she always had some noticeable curve. And to think, she still wasn't finished growing, not by a long shot. "Any idea how big I'll be by the time I'm your age?" She asked curiously. "Not a clue dear, but I'm hopeful you'll surpass me by quite a bit! As I said, no mother would hope for anything less for her daughter." Vanilla glanced at her daughter, whose curves would jiggle whenever they met a bump in the road. "You're off to a wonderful start, but you've still got a long way to grow. That's why I give you a glass of milk with every meal, to help you grow! Although it seems most of the growth has gone to your rear end." Cream shifted in her seat to look at her butt, noting how much it stuck out like a sore thumb while she pulled out a wedgie. "Yeah. It sure has." After several minutes passed, they finally arrived at their destination. Cream looked out the window with excitement in her eyes. "Oooh! I hope they have something cute I can wear!" "We'll have to get your measurements first Cream." Vanilla reminded gently as she parked the car. "I wouldn't want you to find something and it turns out you're too big for it...of course, if you're too small, that's another story. We need to find you some things to grow into!" "Right. Tailor first, then cute new clothes." She said with a giggle as she exited the car. Her boobs and butt bounced uncontrollably as she made her way to the building, Cheese floating alongside her. "C'mon Cheese, let's hurry!" "Chao chao!" Vanilla smiled as she watched her growing daughter sprint into the store, reminiscing on her youthful past. "Ah to be young again." She giggled as she placed a hand on her incredibly large bosom. "Not to worry Cream, I'll make sure you'll have a much better experience than I did growing up. No one will ever call you flat-chested..." Her face grew somewhat serious. "That I guarantee." She soon went into the store, looking for Cream who had already disappeared into the endless sea of fabrics. "This store certainly has its fair share of full-figured garments. I wonder how large they go?" Meanwhile, Cream was walking through the store on her own. She looked at all the mannequins displaying clothing of all kinds. Some casual, some elegant, and even some sexy. Cream blushed at the sight of the sexy ones. "Wow. I wouldn't be caught dead wearing something like that!" She giggled to herself. Just before she went any further, Cheese suddenly tapped her shoulder and pointed her back to the front of the store. "Oh, right. We need a tailor." As she headed back to the front, she looked to reunite with Vanilla. "Okay, so where would the tailor be? Do they even do measurements here?" Before Cream could find her mother, it was at that moment that a young fox woman came over to her with a bright smile, her own curves extremely pronounced through her red uniform, larger than Cream. "Welcome to Built and Curvy! The first store of its kind catering to full-figured women of all shapes and sizes! Can I be of service?" "W-Whoa.." Cream stared wide-eyed at the buxom fox woman. She may not have been as big as Vanilla, but she came pretty close. Cream shook her head before speaking. "Y-Yeah! Umm...I just had a...growth spurt and kinda need some measurements." Her face was blushing as she looked away shyly. "Sure thing! I can help you out with that! We'll head over to the changing room and we'll just find your perfect size!" The fox directed Cream towards the correct area of the store. "You'd be surprised how often girls are measured incorrectly. C-Cups are actually Double Ds, and D-cups get fooled into thinking they're Bs. I've seen it so often. When was your last measurement?" "Hmm..." Cream had to think about it for a moment. "I think it was...about two weeks ago? I've been growing nonstop though, so there's no telling just how big I am now. All I know is that I busted out of my C-cup bra this morning." She sighed. "And it was a cute one too..." "Don't feel too bad." The fox girl chuckled. "I broke out of my first bra when I was 13 years old. I was sad at first, until I realized that it meant I was starting to get real big! Since then, I've always followed the philosophy that BIGGER is better, no matter what size you already are. There's just something...exciting about becoming MORE than what you were before. I started waiting until I was big enough to break bras just so I could feel how big I was...it was euphoric..." The girl blinked and blushed a bit. "Sorry, I got carried away." "Wow. And I thought mom was obsessed with growing." Cream thought to herself. "That's...interesting." She said aloud. "I don't think I've ever really thought of it like that. Anytime I see how big I've gotten in the mirror, my first thought is 'Wow. I can't fit in my clothes anymore.'" "It's definitely a normal thought to have. But that's why I was happy to get a job here, this store helps really big girls find cute clothes that fit their extreme proportions. I never have to worry about finding really good looking outfits that fit these babies of mine." It was at that moment that Vanilla appeared, seeing Cream with the clerk. "There you are Cream!" She quickly walked over to her daughter. "And who is this?" "You must be this young lady's mother, I can tell by the proportions." The fox girl held her hand out with a smile. "My name is Katrina, it's nice to meet you. It's obvious your daughter has excellent genes." "Well," Vanilla laughed airily and blushed slightly. "I appreciate the compliment, it's a pleasure to meet you as well. We're here to find Cream some new clothes, I'm afraid she's outgrown her wardrobe again." Cream blushed in embarrassment. "Yeah... My skirt could barely even cover my butt this morning. Had to find the biggest pair of pants I own. And even that's only close to being enough." She turned around to show Katrina what she meant. Her cheeks jiggling upon stopping so suddenly. "Well look at you!" Katrina grinned. "Listen kiddo, you should be proud of yourself, don't ever feel bad about how big you are. There are girls out there who WISH they could be that big, how old are you anyway?" Cream hesitated to answer, still extremely shy about discussing this sort of thing with a stranger. "...F...F-Fifteen." She finally said. "That's all?" Katrina put a hand on her shoulder. "You're lucky, you've got years of growth ahead of you. I've got a good feeling we'll be seeing each other a lot," She held her hand out to Cream for her to shake. "So let me say that it's an honor to make your acquaintance." The fox girl smiled brightly. "So I hope we can be friends!" Cream shook Katrina's hand. "Thanks. Umm...how old are you, if you don't mind me asking?" "I don't mind! I actually turned 24 a couple months ago. I'm working on my Master's degree in biology...specializing in child development and pediatrics. I kinda made it my life's mission to help other girls reach their maximum potential." Vanilla couldn't help but be amused. "That sounds very similar to what I'm trying to do for Cream." "What mother wouldn't?" Katrina giggled. "It's actually a lot harder than I thought it would be, but I'm really learning a lot. I'm hoping to move up into management before the end of the year. But we'll see what happens." "Oh wow! That's great!" Cream said with a smile. "Good luck on that, Miss Katrina!" Cream then gasped and turned back around, blushing with an embarrassed smile, realizing how awkward it was to hold a conversation while sticking her butt at them. Katrina couldn't help but laugh, Cream was so adorably innocent. "Thanks kiddo." She clapped once to redirect the discussion. "So! How about we go take care of that measurement, hmm? I for one am looking forward to helping you find some awesome clothes!" Cream's excitement began to grow at the thought of finding new cute outfits. "Alright. Let's do it." Cream said with a nod. Katrina's energy seemed to be having a slight effect on her. As she followed the fox woman to the measuring room, Cream's assets wiggled with each step as always. But after hearing everything Katrina said, she couldn't help but feel even more aware of the size and bounciness of her body. She looked at her breasts bouncing within her sweater. Then back to her ass while her hips swayed left and right. Her face didn't show the usual shy embarrassment that she normally would have looking at them. But rather mild curiosity. Was there some real truth to Katrina's philosophy? As soon as they reached the changing room, Katrina pulled a measuring tape out of her pocket and closed the door behind them. "Miss Vanilla, will you please stay here for this? I just wanna make sure Cream is as comfortable as possible." "Of course." Vanilla nodded. "Ready dear?" "Huh?" Cream snapped out of her self-inspection. "Uh, yeah. I'm ready." Katrina and Vanilla shared a knowing glance. "Alright, shirt off please!" The fox girl pipped. "E-Eh?!" Cream yelped with a surprised jump, causing her boobs to bounce wildly. "Uhh...okay." She was surprised by how forward Katrina was. She slowly took off her sweater, and her bare breasts flopped out of it and bounced against her chest for a good moment. "Had a feeling you weren't wearing a bra." Katrina smirked. "Alright, first we're gonna measure the band size. That's probably the easiest part to mess up." "Alright." Cream held her arms out to let Katrina measure her band size. Once measured, it read out to exactly 30 inches. "Very petite figure where it counts." Katrina grinned. "You're quite the athletic girl aren't you?" Cream giggled and blushed. "Well, I guess you could say that." She thought back to her early years before she started growing. And how she used to be able to keep up with the likes of Tails and Amy. Not as fast as Sonic of course, but she was happy with what she could do at the very least. "Alright, now the fun part kiddo." Katrina giggled. "Ready to measure just how big these girls of yours are?" "As...ready as I'm ever gonna be." She sighed, her arms still spread out for Katrina to measure. "Alrighty..." Katrina grinned as she finished the measurement. "So a 30 inch band, an IMPRESSIVE 35 inch bust...and that means..." Katrina stepped in front of Cream and bent down to look her straight in the eyes. "Don't look now kid...but you're a Double D, maybe even an E-cup! Congratulations!" "E-CUPS?!" Cream shrieked with disbelief. Her eyes darted down to her tits and cupped them, bringing them up to her chin. "I've grown that big in just 2 weeks?!" "It's okay dear!" Vanilla shifted over to place her hands on her daughter's shoulders. "There's no reason to worry. I promise!" Cream breathed heavily at first. But her mother's comfort started setting her at ease. "O-Okay." She sighed. "I just hope...they don't cause too much of a scene at school." "Don't forget," Katrina spoke up. "Bra measurements can go wrong all the time. It's possible that old C-cup you were wearing was always too small for you, technically. We're here to find you the PERFECT fit, not just something that'll keep them from bouncing around too much." "Right." Cream said as she looked down at her bust. She let them go, and watched them bounce back into place. Despite their size, they still maintained a very perky shape. "I think once we start shopping, you'll feel better about them." Katrina smiled softly at the young girl. "They're almost perfectly round, they're big, and they're about as healthy as I've ever seen. You are VERY lucky. I'll go find you a few different bras you can wear, then we can have some fun, 'kay?" "Okay." As Katrina left to get some bras, Cream remained in the room, looking down at her E-cup breasts. She hefted them up, and let them go to jiggle and bounce. "Hmm...round and healthy, huh?" She said to herself. She let them bounce again, feeling their weight try to drag her down. But she maintained her position. Vanilla smiled as she watched her daughter explore her breasts, rubbing her shoulders as she stood behind her as they both looked in the mirror. Vanilla's own much larger breasts pressed into Cream's back, and she felt a swelling pride in her heart. "Look at yourself Creamy," Vanilla cooed affectionately. "You are growing into such a beautiful young woman! I could not be prouder of you!" She kissed Cream on the cheek, giggling with glee at the revelation. "A petite figure and a large bust, you've won the genetic lottery honey!" As she looked into the mirror, Cream twisted her torso left and right to check out her boobs in different angles. Her curious expression slowly morphing into a small smile. "Huh. You know...I think you and Katrina are right. They are really nice." She said as her smile grew. She started bouncing on her heels, making her boobs bounce even more. "I never realized just how good they looked until now!" "And just wait until they grow even more." Vanilla then lowered her hand and gently placed a hand on her daughter's rear. "And as for this...honey, you're blessed to be this bottom-heavy. I think it's growing faster than your breasts are. I won't lie...I wish I had been as big as you when I was growing up. Maybe it would have been easier to find a boyfriend." Cream let out a surprised, yet cute yelp from feeling her butt being caressed. She turned her body to face her butt towards the mirror, twisting her torso to get a look at it herself. "Is...my butt really that big?" She asked before pulling her pants down. The sight of her ass's reflection nearly made her jaw drop. Not only did each cheek look like a perfectly round bubble, but there were no signs of stretching nor cellulite. And her panties were wedged between her cheeks so tightly that they almost looked like a thong! She tried to pull it out, but it just immediately slipped right back in. "W-Whoa! I...I guess it really is that big." She stated in awe. "Lovely sight, isn't it? Someday you're going to make a special someone very happy." Cream blushed as she started thinking about her special someone. And immediately, that special someone that entered her mind was Tails. "Mmm...I-I hope so..." She stared at her butt as the thought of how he might respond to seeing it like this. She even gave it a little wiggle, watching her ass jiggle left and right. "Would he...really like this?" She thought to herself while she kept wiggling. The idea of continuing to grow, wondering if her spurts would gain the attention of the twin-tailed fox boy, it made her excited, evidenced by the stiffening of her nipples. She wanted to badly to be with him, Tails was the kindest, sweetest boy she'd ever met and he was so, so handsome. Just then, Katrina arrived with some bras, and she happened to catch Cream cutely wiggling her large booty. She smirked and knocked on the side of the door to announce herself so as not to startle the young girl. "Hello hello! I'm back! How are you feeling kiddo? Starting to feel more comfortable in your own skin?" "Oh! Umm, I think so." Cream said with a mild blush. "Just a little curious about how big my bottom is, now that my boobs have been settled." She rubbed her hips, feeling how wide they were. "Anyway, how are those bras you found?" "Take a look for yourself!" Katrina laid the bras out, a total of four of them to try. Two of them were regular bras, but then there was a sports bra...and also a rather...risque piece of lingerie. "I think these will do nicely for you Cream. I thought about getting you a bra with extra padding, but with how round and perky they are, they really don't need that much extra support, so I aimed for sheer comfort instead...and, a little bit of fashion too." For the first time, Vanilla seemed less than thrilled. "I think...we can skip this one for the time being." Vanilla grabbed the sexy barely-a-bra and removed it from the pile. "Let's try the others on." Katrina nodded. "Fair enough." "Alright. Let's see here..." Cream said while examining each bra. She picked up one of the normal ones. A bright blue bra that matched her skirt from earlier. She put it on, and was amazed at how well it fit her. "Ooh! This feels really good! Nice and comfortable." She bounced on her heels, watching her boobs jiggle within her bra. "And they keep my boobs held in perfectly!" "Was there ever any doubt?" Katrina rubbed her knuckles and blew on them smugly. "I told ya I knew what I was doing. That should hold you perfectly. Assuming, of course, you don't have another growth spurt in a few days." She chuckled. "That'd be so lucky." "Yeah, well considering how much I've grown in 2 weeks, I'll probably need some bigger ones soon after getting these." Cream chuckled. She gave her chest another wiggle, giggling some more as her boobs jiggled. "So what's next?" She seemed to be a bit more eager than she was before. "Try on that sports bra, I wanted to find one that'll keep you from bouncing around too much while you're exercising. That's probably the only downside to big boobs. They can sometimes get in the way of staying fit. So...Built and Curvy has been working on a new super-strength elastic meant to suppress too much wiggling and still maintain comfort levels." "Huh. Sounds interesting." Cream said as she took off her current bra to put on the sports bra. Once on, she bounced around again. A bit more than last time. And to her surprise, her boobs barely moved an inch. "Oh wow! This thing really does work!" "Wonderful!" Vanilla clapped in approval. "That should hold you over until your next growth spurt dear." The elder rabbit moved closer to help Cream take off the sports bra, and then waited for her daughter to put the other one back on. "We'll go ahead and let you wear that now, we'll pay for it on our way out, would that be alright?" Katrina nodded. "Certainly!" "Good! I'd prefer if my daughter didn't walk around braless, regardless of how little support she needs." Vanilla grinned. "Now...time to go look for some new clothes!" She sang in glee. "Alright! Let's go!" Cream shouted in excitement as she was about to rush out of the room. But as soon as she reached the door, she suddenly remembered something kinda important. "Oh! Right! My clothes..." She giggled embarrassingly as she went back to put on the clothes she came in with. Still fitting tight of course, but at least it was more comfortable with her new bra. The three Mobians (and one happy little chao) headed back out into the store, where they saw several busty and bottom-heavy females of all shapes, sizes, and even ages shopping for brand new clothing. Some were even younger than Cream, though not nearly as big. Soon enough, they got into a section of the store that was labeled as teenagers, featuring many bright colors and all the latest styles among teenaged Mobians. "So, see anything ya like kiddo?" Katrina asked. "Hmm...Let's see..." Cream browsed through the selections. So many good choices for her. But she spotted one set of clothing that really caught her eye, and resembled the style she was known to wear. "Ah! This is perfect!" She pulled out an orange sleeveless top with a bright blue tie, and some black shorts. "This would look great on me!" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------------------------- Cream's Outfit - https://www.deviantart.com/kojiro-brushard/art/CM-Older-Cream-on-your-Phone-827549597 ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------------------------- "I agree, what do you think Miss Vanilla?" Katrina focused her attention to Cream's mother. "It shows her off, but not excessively so." "Well," Vanilla sighed with a small smile. "As much as I wish I could protect Cream's modesty, I suppose I can't have my cake and eat it too. If she's going to keep growing like this, I can't deny her the right to choose how she dresses herself." "Aww! Thanks mom!" Cream said happily as she hugged Vanilla, her boobs squishing against her mother's. "You're the best!" Vanilla bent down so she could better hug her daughter. Cream was growing up to be sure, but she was still significantly shorter than she was. Vanilla was confident that would change as the years went on though. For now she would enjoy the time she was still her little girl, technically speaking. "You're welcome darling." She kissed her daughter's forehead. "Now, we need to find you a few more outfits for when you DO get bigger! After all, there's no telling how soon you'll have another growth spurt or two!" "Yeah, I know." Cream giggled. "At this rate, I'll be as big as you by the time I'm 18!" "Oh I hope not dear," Vanilla smiled and stood up straight. "I hope you're much, MUCH bigger than that!" Cream blushed from that statement. "Eh heh. W-We'll see..." She was still a bit nervous about the idea. But she seemed to be warming up to it. She resumed looking around for more clothes. Some for her current size, and some for the bigger sizes she'd inevitably grow into.