Tooth fairy meets Boob fairy I
by ~I3reacl, Oct 5, 2012, 3:17:55 AM


It was a warm summer night in a little town. Moonlight streamed through the half-open window into the bedroom of a small house, bathing the bed inside it in a dim silver sheen. Underneath the blanket a woman was peacefully sleeping, breathing softly as she lay on her back. As it was a warm night she had only covered herself with her blanket up to her belly, leaving her chest and arms free. Between her small, yet decently shaped breasts the four buttons of her light blue pajama top were resting, all being closed. Slightly they went up and down with each breath the woman made, rising and falling in a slow, steady rhythm. She barely made a sound in her calm and soft slumber, only her soft breath breaking the silence around her.

The quietness was then broken slightly by the low sound of something quickly flapping up and down, a sound barely audible for human ears, but still there. Through the half-open window a little creature flew into the room. Heading towards the bed it seemed to have trouble to stay in the air as it steadily dropped a few inches downwards and then slowly flew back up again. From the distance one could have mistaken it for a large insect. But upon closer inspection one could see "insect" sported a pair of smooth and slender legs with blue velvet shoes its tiny feet, as well as a small heart-shaped butt hugging a short skirt, a trim waist and subtly bumped chest that pressed against the blue fabric of a strapless dress, and a little round head with a slim mouth, tiny snub nose, large blue eyes and pointy ears, crowned by shoulder-length black hair. In her bare arms the small woman was carrying a (from her perspective) large jute bag that looked like it contained several coins. The weight of the bag constantly dragged her down, the woman groaning every time she had to fly up again. 

"Come on, I'm almost there!", the little fairy murmured with a high, very feminine voice. The wings on her upper back flapped as fast as they could, trying to compensate the weight of the bag. Though they resembled the wings of dragonflies, slightly transparent with some "veins" going over them they looked more like the wings of ordinary flies, being just as long as her upper arms. Quick like a humming bird the little stumps moved up and down, steadily leading the fairy towards the bed. Her pale, almost bleak skin shined in the moon-light as she arrived at the mattress, almost sparkling like the silver glitter that decorated the hem of her skirt. She tightened her grip on the bag, struggling to carry the load towards its destined location. "Come on", she repeated, her voice strained as she pulled on the bag with all her body. She put her head in her back and closed her eyes, not seeing where she was flying as she fought the weight of the bag. "I'll have to fly to two more houses this night, give those brats a quarter and then bring their stupid teeth back to the-" 

Suddenly she banged her head against something. "Ouch!", she yelped, feeling an aching pain in her forehead. At the time she had screamed "Ouch" she thought she hear another voice saying the same. She couldn't really focus on it though for the collision had caused her to stop her wings for a second. Before she could get them back into motion she already felt the merciless grip of gravity pulling her down. "No, no, no!", the fairy screeched as she felt the bag dragging her downwards, her lithe body quickly following. As she fell towards the bed she noticed two things: The first was that no little girl was lying in the bed as she had thought, but an adult human woman. And the second was that while she was dropping through the air, her heavy bag steadily accelerating her speed, someone else was screaming along with her.

With a heavy bump she landed on the soft surface of the woman's chest, next to the buttons that closed her top. The edge of the humble bosom slightly gave in from the impact, and the fairy's body sank a few millimeters into the flesh before the recoil bounced her off the breast again like a trampoline. Shrieking the fairy flapped her wings, but couldn't build up enough power to fly away.  Rather harshly she landed with her back on the woman's breast again, bouncing on it for a few seconds before her body came to a rest. After lying for a few seconds on the pajama of the woman she slowly pushed herself up with her elbows. "Owie", she murmured, putting a hand on her forehead. In her other hand she still held the bag with the quarters. Just then she felt a small wave going over the breast of the woman as someone else landed right next to her. Again she yelped as her butt was lifted off the ground, staying in the air for a moment before it landed back on the woman's bosom. 

"Sorry", she could hear a female voice say next to her. The voice was a notch deeper than hers, but it was clearly female. "I should have looked where I was flying."

While she rubbed the decent curves of her little butt the fairy turned her head into the direction of the voice. "No, it was my fau-" 

She stopped in the middle of her sentence, her mouth open. With big eyes she stared at the fairy that was sitting next to her and rubbed her forehead. Her skin was fairly darker than hers, just on the verge between bright and tanned, and although they were both sitting she could see this fairy was a bit taller than her. Her carrot red hair was tied with a crimson ribbon into a small braid on the right side of her head while it open fell over her pointy ear on the other side, reaching down half her neck. She wore the same velvet shoes and a similar dress as the tooth fairy, only they were scarlet red instead of dark blue, and the skirt was more free and a little longer with a jagged hem. Her chin was a bit pointier, her cheeks a little flatter and her nose a bit larger and more defined, not a tiny knob on the face like hers. What truly separated the two fairies who sat on the woman's bosom however was not their height, their faces or the color of their clothes, but the difference in size between two parts of their bodies. The first was the wings: Instead of little stubs this fairy sported a pair of dragonfly-like wings that deserved the name, pointing proudly out from her back and being almost as long as the fairy was tall. The veins on them formed circular rune symbols that were shining slightly in a dark red gleam whenever her wings moved. 

The second major difference between them lay in the bosom of the red-headed fairy. It was huge.

The tooth fairy couldn't believe as she saw what the stranger's clothing contained, the rim of the fabric almost bursting with cleavage. Each of her breasts was bigger than her head, around the size of a human marble. The dress went from her back in a slightly diagonal line around the equator of her bosom, showing the fairly tanned skin of the fairy en galore. To cover their intimate areas two triangle-shaped frills lay over the centers of her breasts. Between them was a wedge-shaped gap that went a little below the point where the rest of the fabric lay around her bosom, showing an even larger excerpt of her cleavage in addition to what was looking out already. The dress was lying so tight on her breasts one could clearly see each curve hugging the fabric, emphasizing the perfectly round and firm structure they possessed despite their fantastic size. 

While the tooth fairy continued to stare at her huge bust the hazel eyes of the buxom fairy herself were searching the slightly curved surface of the woman's bosom. "There it is!", she exclaimed as she saw a bag lying a little off next to one of the woman's buttons. It looked similar to the one the black-haired fairy was carrying, except it didn't seem to be filled with large round objects, but some kind of sand. It was so full and round the little rope that closed its mouth only barely seemed able to keep it closed. Quickly the busty fairy stretched out her body towards the bag. The other fairy watched each move her bust made as she pulled it towards her, the balls in her dress wobbling and jiggling slightly. "I hope I didn't spill anything", the fairy murmured as she leaned over the bag to inspect the knot.  The tooth fairy gulped when she saw her breasts hanging against the top of her dress, the fabric groaning from the load that pressed against it. The tightness in her cleavage increased again, the curved walls of her breasts almost becoming even as they were squeezed together. Closely the black-haired woman watched each sway the flesh made, each tiny wobble, every little motion as their holder fumbled around the knot of the bag. Suddenly they stopped moving, and the tooth fairy noticed the other fairy was looking at her. Raising her glance to her face she saw red-haired fairy was blushing slightly, and made an uncomfortable expression. "Um, excuse me", she said, sounding a little nervous "I know they are quite a sight and it's hard not to look at them, and I'm actually used to it, but it would still be nice if you didn't stare at them so openly, please."

Blood streamed into the cheeks of the black-haired fairy, strengthening her natural blush considerably. "S-sorry", she stuttered, quickly lowering her head so she was staring at the pajama of the woman. After a while she raised her glance again. Trying not to look at her breasts she saw the other fairy had opened the bag slightly, carefully peeking into it. Aside from the breasts her whole figure was a bit fuller than her own, her legs, hips and butt having slightly, but noticeably more curves. She could put that on herself having a stick figure, which though was of course no explanation for the massiveness that was her bosom. The tooth fairy swallowed, slowly opening her mouth to raise a question at the well-developed stranger "Are you… are you a boob fairy?... I-I mean are you a puberty enhancement fairy?", she quickly corrected herself.

The busty fairy pulled towards her. "It's okay, we call ourselves boob fairies too", she replied while being focused on the bag. "And yes, yes I am." As the bag stood in front of her she turned her upper body towards the tooth fairy. Her dress creaked a little as she leaned her torso forward. "How did you guess?", she asked with a grin, crossing her arms under her bosom to push it up.. At first the black-haired fairy was flustered as the redhead nearly made her breasts fall out of her dress, but after looking at the ridiculous pose she made for a few seconds she giggled slightly. "My name is Yin", the busty fairy introduced herself, putting on a friendly smile.

The tooth fairy smiled back at her. "I'm Umi, a tooth fairy", she said. Her gaze then wandered from the voluptuous fairy towards the bag that stood next to her. It was still open on the top, so Umi could see the golden glittering dust inside it. "So, is this the famous fairy dust that makes the humans breasts grow?", she asked.

Yin patted the sides of her bosom. "Not just human breasts", she informed the tooth fairy, before taking a glance at the bag next to her. "I came to throw a handful of this on the chest of the oldest daughter in this house", she explained. 

Umi pulled on the bag in her hand. "And I was supposed to change the younger daughter's first baby tooth with a quarter", she told Yin.

"Looks like we both ended up in the mother's room instead", the busty fairy remarked as she took a look around the room, and sighed. Umi nodded, also sighing slightly and looking up to the ceiling. Her eyes quickly wandered downwards again however, taking another glimpse at the "pillows" inside the red fabric. Every time Yin breathed in her orbs puffed up a little, seemingly filling out her dress to the extent while their upper slopes blew up slightly. "Okay, for a girl you're starting to stare quite much", the redhead said as she noticed the stares.

A bit ashamed Um rubbed the back of her head. "Sorry", she apologized again. "It's just this is the first time I see a… boob fairy." She tried not to, but no matter what she did always ended up looking at Yin's breasts, as if her cleavage was a black hole that sucked up her glances. "I always thought it was only a rumor they have…well, big boobs."

Yin leaned back a little, taking some pressure from her dress. "It's a side-effect from the job", she explained. "When you throw this dust on a human girl it's inevitable to breathe in some of it yourself. It's only small doses, so few there's no apparent change at first." She pushed her hands into the sides of her breasts, her cleavage almost bursting as her breasts were squeezed into an oval shape. "But, it steadily sums up." 

"Ah, I see", Umi said. There was a short moment of silence. "So-"

"No, it's not true we throw the dust all over us to get bigger boobs", Yin finished the sentence for her, rolling her eyes while letting go of her bosom. It wobbled from the release of pressure, bouncing against her ribcage and nearly jumping up to her chin. "To be honest we have to be very careful with this stuff", she told the blushing Umi. "One ounce gets cleaned and magically enchanted for several weeks before it's ready to be thrown at a human girl in puberty. It's very potent stuff, actually. Taking too much at once can lead to some very, very weird side-effects to occur."

Umi raised an eyebrow. "Very, very weird side-effects?"

Yin nodded. "Very, VERY weird side-effects! They are different for everyone, and nobody can tell exactly what happens before. Your nose could grow to thrice its size, your arms shrink to little stumps, or you suddenly turn into glibber and can only move by flowing over the floor!" Umi raised an eye-brow, giving Yin a skeptical look. "Well, at least that's what I heard", the redhead quickly added. "I've never actually met someone who took an overdose." 

In her head Umi made a mental remark this was probably fairy folklore, rumors spread among boob fairies like other fairies spread rumors about boob fairies being sluts that use their fairy dust to make their breasts swell. She then caught herself staring at Yin's round orbs again. "Now that I see you, I'm actually surprised I never met one of you before", Umi told her. "You are… hard to miss."

Yin leaned a little further back, resting her body on her arms. "Yeah, most of us don't like to go out when we aren't in service." Spreading out her legs from her body she looked slightly up at the ceiling of the room, sighing silently. "I used to, but eventually grew tired of all the idiots staring at my boobs and trying to flirt with me. It's been months already since the last time I went to a club."

Umi mimicked her pose, but crossed her legs as her skirt was shorter. Though she liked Yin she didn't feel they were buddy-buddy enough to show their panties to each other. "Well you didn't miss anything", she told her. "The music is still bad and the cocktails still give you headaches."

"Oh, that sounds wonderful in my ears", Yin sighed. She stretched her neck slightly, tilting her head to the side. "God, I miss it almost as much as shoulders that aren't stiff, or dresses that don't feel like they are a second skin on my chest - or sleeping on my back." Moaning she put her head back, staring at the ceiling. "When I started this job I was actually kind of looking forward to getting a bit more up-top", she told Umi. "I used to be rather flat-chested, you know. Any kind of joy however vanished after a few weeks when my first dresses didn't fit anymore. I have to regularly buy a completely new set of clothes and train my back and wing muscles every day, or else I wouldn't even be able to sit straight." She lowered her head, looking down into her cleavage. "And I'm only doing this since half a year!", she mourned. "Just imagining doing this for three or four more years…"

"Three or four more years?", Umi repeated, sounding a little confused.

"That's the maximum a boob fairy can stay in the job", Yin explained, looking up to Umi. "After that she has breathed in so much fairy dust her breasts are far too big for her wings to carry their weight, and she has to go into rent. That's why we have to work as much as possible in this short time to earn enough money so we can live from it for the rest of our life." Raising her arms Yin let herself fall on her back. Her breasts jiggled as she landed on the breast of the woman, her upper body bouncing slightly on the wobbling flesh beneath her. Though her breasts pointed firmly upwards inside her dress they slightly fell up towards her face, the top of her cleavage gracing her chin. "And the more we work, the more fairy dust we breathe in, which forces us to work even more to make up for it", she bitterly said while thrusting her torso a little forward so her breasts "flowed" away from her face towards her ribcage. "It's a vicious cycle." 

Umi scratched her head. "Why don't you just quit then?", she asked.

"After a while in this job you get kind of branded", Yin told her. She shook her upper body a little, causing her assets to go into motion. "These things aren't light, you know", she said as her breasts were swaying from side to side on top of her. "I already have a hard time flying without carrying a bag full of fairy dust. And the boob fairy dust is the lightest of all fairy dusts. Any other, blossom fairy dust for instance would make me so slow the spring flowers wouldn't start to bloom before August when I set off in February. I can only do this job, and the longer I do it, the more I am dependent on it." Umi watched her breast ascending as she took in a deep breath. With a loud sigh Yin sat up again, her dress filling with bouncing cleavage as she leaned forward. Her arms hung from her body, and she looked as if she was very tired. "If I only had learned more for the love fairy exam", she suddenly shouted, startling Umi as she slammed her fist into the woman's chest. "Then I wouldn't have failed and could be flying around now bringing love over humans and animals! But no, lazy I had to go on raves when she had to spend her time learning for the exam, and so she needed to take the most lousiest job a fairy can do! I mean look at me!" Yin leaned even further forward so the maximum amount of cleavage pressed against her dress, squishing the firm mass of meat as put her hands on her generously displayed bosom. "I'm a complete freak!", she screamed at the flustered Umi who was pulling back a little from the hysteric boob fairy. "And this is just the beginning! I saw fairies twice as big as me, even one with boobs bigger than the bag she was carrying! By the time I'm finished I will be a boob monster! You have no idea how it feels to know one day you're gonna be a cripple who can't fly, and you absolutely can't do anything against it!"

The expression on Umi's face abruptly changed from embarrassed to sad. From the valley of breast flesh Yin was showcasing Umi's gaze wandered lower towards the pajama they were sitting on. "Oh, I can understand you very well", she quietly said. She turned a little to the side, showing her back to Yin. The ginger's breasts made a huge bounce as she abruptly straightened her back. The anger on her face turned into shock as she saw the weak little wings that pointed out from Umi's back.

"Your… your wings", she gasped. She put a hand over her mouth, staring aghast the tiny wings that weakly flapped up and down. "Oh my god! Don't say you have…"

Umi nodded. "The glass wing syndrome, yes", she confirmed. "I was born with very fragile wings that only slowly developed, and when I hit puberty they completely stopped growing. They didn't even build up a rune pattern, meaning it was the worst possible form of glass wing syndrome. I had to go to a special school and undergo dozens of operations and magical rituals to even be able to fly a little, but although I managed to get a good graduation exam my job options were very limited. For almost everything I would have needed to carry heavy bags of fairy dust, which I just can't hold long in the air. Tooth fairy was the only job I could carry out with so weak wings, and even that…" She pulled on the bag in her hand, trying to lift it up. Even with both hands however she could only lift it a few millimeters off from the woman's chest. "Isn't easy for me", she said as she dropped the bag again, panting in exhaustion. "Quarters and teeth are a lot heavier than they look like. And in addition to my tiny wings I generally have a weak body as you can see." She stretched out her arm, showing it was little more than bones and skin. "I can only carry around two or three coins per night, and only to houses in a single neighborhood – the standard is six or seven spread over an entire town. I get a small compensation for my disability, and other fairies sometimes help me out, but my payment is still lousy as you can guess."

Yin gulped. "And… and when will you reach the final stage of the syndrome?", she asked. "How much time do you have before your wings start to shrink and eventually fall off?"

Umi's entire body slacked. "I'm already in it", she replied. "I'll probably become unable to fly long before you."

Again Yin swallowed, and cast her glance downwards.  "I-I'm sorry", she hastily stuttered. "I-I didn't-"

"It's okay", Umi quickly cut her off, putting on a strained smile. "I have a half-Leprechaun cousin whose grandfather owns a bar in Ireland. He said he would let me work there as a waitress once I can't fly anymore. He's a nice guy, just a bit bad at hearing."

After staring at the "ground" a bit longer Yin looked into her décolleté again, and put her hands under her breasts. "Maybe I could work there after I can't fly anymore too?", she wondered, making her bosom bounce in her palms. "If not as a waitress, I may make a pretty good table once my boobs reach down to the ground."  

The two fairies giggled, their mood brightening up. Beneath the slightly rough fabric of the top Umi could suddenly feel a movement in the body of the woman. "I think she is about to turn", she said. Quickly she stood up, grabbing her bag with both hands. "Let's set off and get back to work", she suggested, her voice strained as she tried to lift her heavy bag at the same time. 

"Just a second, I have to close this thing first", Yin replied, turning towards her bag. She fumbled around the rope around the mouth, her fingers getting more hectically with each second. "Stupid knot, come on!", she murmured to herself.

The chest of the woman began to shake slightly under Umi's feet. "Let me help", she offered the redhead. Putting her bag down Umi made a large step over to her and leaned over the bag. Taking the tope off from Yin's hands she started to knot it down herself.

"Careful there!", Yin warned her as she stood with her head over the open bag. With quick fingers Umi untangled the mess Yin had created, and pulled in one end of the rope through a loop.

"Don't worry", she assured the boob fairy as she was about to close the knot. "I know what I’m do-aaah!" Her legs suddenly trembled as the woman lifted the right side of her body a little, bringing it in a slightly diagonal position. While Yin grabbed the fabric with both hands Umi could only flail her arms as her body tilted forward. The little fairy screamed as the sole of her feet were raised until she stood only the tips of her toes. Bending down against her will she could see the glittering surface of the golden dust quickly approaching as her head was moving towards it until her small nose almost touched it. Panicked she flapped her arms and wings, raising one leg and pointing backwards with it to keep her balance. "No, no, no! Don't fall, don't fall, don't faOOMPH!" As the woman put her body down again, seemingly having changed her mind about turning around, Umi's standing leg gave in, and her face was dipped right into the open bag. A small smoke of fairy dust was whirled up as her head dove into it, while her knees pressed against the side of the bag. 

For a moment the body of the fairy didn't move. After a few seconds Umi frantically wriggled her limbs all of sudden, her hysterical screams muffled by the dust. "UMI!", Yin shrieked and jumped on her feet. Leaning over Umi she grabbed her around the belly from behind. Her breasts were sandwiched between their bodies as she tried to pull her head out of the bag.  With a "plop" it eventually came out of its prison, her hair and face sprinkled with fairy dust. The lithe fairy gasped for air, taking in a deep breath. Having both put too much force into the motion the fairies fell backwards, Yin landing on her back while Umi landed on her, her head falling into her cleavage. Almost simultaneously the two women groaned. Umi felt the flesh of Yin's orbs wobbling around her head, throbbing slightly against her hears. "Are you alright?", their holder asked Umi, panting from the small stunt.

Slowly the tooth fairy sat up. As she lifted her head from Yin's breasts some of the fairy dust fell from her hair, landing in the dark abyss between the redhead's ample assets. "I guess", she murmured. She rubbed her head, leading more dust to fall out of her hair. Still sitting on Yin's belly she leaned her back a little her bust. Suddenly Umi froze as she felt the fabric of Yin's dress slightly pressing against her back, feeling the firm orbs inside it were vaulting into her direction. "W-what-?", she stuttered, turning her head. Hey eyes widened as she watched the already vast bosom of Yin was visibly growing, their curves bulging outwards and making her dress groan. "WHAT THE HELL?!?", she screamed, jumping up from Yin.

Looking down on herself Yin saw her cleavage growing tighter while the tops of her breasts were swelling towards her face. "Damn, some of the dust must have fallen off from you", she concluded, sounding not really happy about her discovery. With a rather sour expression she felt the space inside her cramped dress growing even tighter, its neckline wandering a few millimeters downwards as her orbs bulged a few millimeters outwards.

Standing a bit off from her Umi watched the marbles on Yin's chest blowing up, increasing their circumference into every direction. "Wait a second", she whispered, feeling sweat forming on her face. "If strewing so little of that stuff on your bust already makes it grow, then…"  A sudden tingle in her chest froze Umi. Shivers went down her back, the young fairy feeling as her chest rubbed against the inside of her dress. Slowly she lowered her glance. Accompanying the tingle she could see her breasts, only small bumps on her slender torso were denting out the fabric. "THEN WHAT WILL HAPPEN TO ME AFTER BEING STUCK WITH MY HEAD INSIDE AN ENTIRE BAG FULL OF IT?", she screamed.

While her dress began to soundly stretch around her bosom the noise coming from the fabric around Yin's breasts got lower. Their expansion slowed down after a few seconds, stopping at the size of slightly larger marbles – not a striking, but still noticeable difference from before. "I can't say for sure, but… you'll probably get very big", the boob fairy replied quietly. She sat up so her bust wouldn't block her view anymore, leaning on her arms as she watched the blue dress of the tooth-fairy vaulting around the chest. The small dent reached forward bit by bit while becoming rounder, the shape of the little breasts beneath the fabric slowly getting more apparent, feeling heavier by the second. With each ounce that was stuffed into her dress its neckline wandered a bit lower, while the hysteric Umi could feel her bosom pulling fabric from her back and belly. From the position of her torso her breasts were ascending in a circular area that steadily expanded and spread out over her chest. Every little bit they surged outwards increased their roundness, their slopes bulging towards a pair of firm domes. As the mammary mounds were roughly as big as the fists of the fairy the individual curves of each small sphere were growing more defined, standing out more on their own instead of forming a uniform bump. The plain area of her chest shrunk as her breasts invaded the space, the even valley of flat skin between them vanishing bit by bit. Soon the diameter for each of her breasts reached from the middle of her chest to the side of her body, Umi feeling them slightly rubbing against each other on their widest parts as they continued to arch. 

With a blush the tooth fairy stared on her bosom, as if she could see through the fabric how the inner walls of her breasts were compressed as they swelled towards each other. What she saw instead was her neckline sliding over the slopes of her breasts, and soon she could look into a small hole that appeared above the rim of her dress. As her bosom puffed up and pushed the fabric down the little hole was slowly growing as well, the gap between her breasts revealing itself bit by bit just like the skin of her bosom. While it grew in depth her cleavage at the same time was shrinking in width as the inner sides of her breasts got squeezed more and more against together. The higher the pressure in her dress rose the more her curves got compressed, the round walls of flesh slowly deflating. Umi bit her lower lip, staring over her swelling bust. As the flanks reached the absolute end of her front-side and would have had to grow into her armpits if they wanted to continue bulging out from her chest they started to vault beyond the sides of her torso, their widest parts seemingly moving away from her body. Upwards and downwards the curves of her bosom still spread out over her chest but also began to bulge outwards, making the neckline of her dress move over the billowing top of her bosom while the bottom of her rack dented the fabric around it. Their weight was becoming more than just apparent to their holder, the mounds of swelling tissue dragging on her shoulders. "D-don't just stare, do something!", the growing fairy yelled at Yin, flailing her arms. 

The redhead watched the slight jiggles Umi's motions created, leading even more blood to stream into the tooth fairy's face. Slowly Yin straightened her back, taking the weight off her body from her arms. "I-I can't!", she stuttered, also gesticulating with her arms. "Once it's inhaled there is nothing that can stop the effects of fairy dust!"

Umi noticed that despite becoming bigger her breasts remained firm, similar to how Yin's assets were sticking out from her body. It didn't make her feel better however about possibly growing a pair of mountain-sized breasts, even if they would be perky. For a moment she raised her glance from her ballooning bust and looked over to Yin. She was sitting more or less upright, her legs still spread out. With the little extra growth from before her dress looked even more cramped than before, seeming like it could burst any second. The image of her own body stacked with a pair of that kind of breasts popped up in Umi's head, an image that made her shudder – even more when she imagined herself to become even bigger than that. "Please tell me there is a way to reverse this!", she begged the busty fairy, her bosom starting to strain her back.

Yin put her hands on the sides of her breasts. "I'm sorry", she sighed while stroking the sides of her mammaries. "If there was a way to reverse this, me and dozens of other boob fairies would have a lot less to worry about." She looked into her cleavage. "Well actually just two things less…"

The lithe fairy gulped. "So, even if I end up with boobs bigger than ripe apples… I'll have to stick with it?", she carefully asked, feeling as her bulging spheres pressed out from her body. Umi felt her stomach turning around as the redhead slowly nodded. Sliding down the curves of her bosom her dress showed steadily more skin. The bigger her breasts became the more of the black valley between them looked out above the fabric, the gap between them growing tighter and deeper by the second. Umi could stare down into a cleavage half as long as her little finger, and look at the pale skin on top of her bosom shining in the moonlight. On the sides of her bosom the rim of the dress was moving down a bit faster than in the middle, turning her décolleté from a straight line into a curve that went over her bust. Her striking meat orbs wrapped her dress ever tighter around them, the bottom especially showing the contours of her curves with increasing clearness. She could feel her dress accenting the form of her breasts' lower region better by the second, sinking into the fold between them and her body. At the same time she also noticed the resistance the fabric was putting up against her mammaries was rising, reaching the limits of what it could stretch to. The only places where her dress still looked dark around her chest were those the light of the moon couldn't reach: The bigger her bust became the more shadow it was throwing, the shades becoming darker on the side opposite to the window. Like unripe little berries her breasts were steadily developing, blowing up evenly into all directions. Umi could only slightly feel them grace her meager ribcage while at the same time she watched their tops rising up almost unnaturally high towards her face. Protruding from her body their size was more than just apparent by that point, ascending from modest mounds into dimensions one would usually call big – if Yin wasn't taken as comparison that was. Especially on the otherwise still slender figure of Umi her breasts were quite an eye-catching sight, reaching already further to the sides than her slim waist and being about to pass her hips and shoulders on their widest parts. 

Already groaning constantly her dress made some more noise as the little fairy suddenly was shaking like a palm in the wind. The strength in her legs was starting to fade, partly from her panic, partly from the increasing weight that was being packed into her chest. Unable to carry her bosom Umi dropped to her knees, sending her bust jumping for a few seconds. Lowly she heard the first threads in her dress popping around her bouncing bosom, breaking stitches 	 it rubbed over the inside of the fabric. Once they had calmed down Umi noticed her neckline wasn't sliding much deeper anymore, only at a very slow pace as the pressure of her bust ironically was holding it in its place after having made it glide down the entire upper third of her globes. Their bare tops slowly turned from full domes to a more compressed oval shape as the flesh tried to squeeze out of tis tightening confines, her bosom seemingly spilling over her dress. As her breasts reached the size of currants the front of her dress suddenly ripped in the middle. Umi tensed her shoulders as she felt the fabric splitting apart over her curves, creating a tear that revealed three quarters of the gap between them. Immediately her compressed flesh invaded that rift, making her assets jiggle slightly as they gained room to spread out into a slightly more voluminous shape. Some of the threats in the rift were still connected and were lying crossed over her cleavage, making it look like the bodice of a corset. While her bust line continued to surge forward, her chest being more than two times wider from a side-perspective than before the rift gradually deepened as well. Aside from ripping at the front Umi could feel the fabric becoming bit by bit weaker all around her bust, the stitches popping and creaking everywhere. Not only around her breasts had the structure of her dress begun to dissolve though: As the fabric steadily got wrapped around them she could feel her dress being tautened over her belly like a laundry line, its color slowly growing brighter. The more meat assembled in her neckline, the weight making the sitting fairy lean in little steps forward the clearer she could hear stitches pop below her chest. Right under the shadow her bosom cast on it her dress grew constantly thinner, the mesh of the fabric stretching to a fine-woven fisher net.

Again loud ripping muted the noises the rest of her stretching dress made. Umi pulled her shoulders back a little while raising her arms, looking irritated into her sight-blocking cleavage as she felt her dress tearing below it. She couldn't see it, but an eye-shaped hole formed below her bosom, just as big as one of her hands, revealing the top of her belly as well as the lowest parts of her ribcage her breasts didn't cover - yet. Though it didn't quite reach up to her bust itself it took some pressure from the fabric, causing it to jut slightly outwards. "EEP!", the tooth fairy screeched as her chest suddenly made a small jolt upwards. The throb of her breasts made her neckline slide up a little higher, covering some more of her skin. It only took a few second of growth however before her bosom had pushed it back down again, her flesh spilling further and further out above the rim of her dress. The shining tops of her mammaries bulged bit by bit into their freedom, leaving the prison of her dress behind and ascending steadily higher. Meanwhile her head-sized orbs had surpassed her shoulders in width, becoming large enough to be visible from behind. Because they expanded with perfect equality into all directions the fairy still could only feel them slightly pressing on her ribcage though, and mainly because she was leaning forward. Umi crossed her arms under her bosom and put her hands on the sides of them to support their weight a little. "W-why are they so firm?", she asked as the smooth and round slopes swelled against her hands. "I mean shouldn't the dust make human girls grow a pair normal boobs, boobs that sag and need bras to support? Why are we getting these… these balls?"

Having watched the slender fairy become steadily more top-heavy Yin needed a moment to before she could respond to Umi's questions. "I-it's a special kind of dust", she replied, looking awkwardly at the growing pair of meat spheres. "It's supposed to make the firmest of breasts. There is a special dust for all kinds of breasts, from saggy to teardrop-shaped and firm. It's also superior to all other kinds of boob fairy dust, so even when I breathe in a lot of saggy boob dust, a few grains of this makes them keep their perkiness. That's why all boob fairies have breasts so firm and round."

During Yin's explanation the flesh of Umi's bosom pressed with rising force against her dress. Her breathing was becoming labored as the fabric was constricting her lungs. Panting the tooth fairy heard and felt the rip on her front as well as the tear below her bosom slowly growing deeper and wider. The tip of her cleavage revealed steadily more of the gap between her breasts while her bust flared against the strings that were still crossed over it. The pressure occasionally made one of the connecting threads break, opening the wedge-shaped tear in her top a tad further and giving it a wider form. At the same time her breasts were pulling on the tear below them, slowly extending it towards the sides while the top came closer towards her chest. As the rim of her dress glided over her bulging bust it continued to be pressed into a bow-like curve, lying just a bit over the equator of her bosom on the center of her chest while being below it on the flanks. With little pleasure the young fairy noticed her breasts had become the most voluminous part of her body, the size difference to her head getting more apparent with each ounce that was flowing into them. To counter their massing weight Umi tightened her grip on them for better support, feeling the flesh that pressed through the gaps between her fingers. The whole situation was making her feel more uncomfortable by the second. She could almost feel their tops bulging against her chin as she had to lean forward, the deep chasm between them longing to devour it and her entire face. Her body then tilted a little forward, her back bending beyond 45 degree. Umi immediately pulled her face back as the little motion caused her assets to hop slightly upwards. As she raised her head she looked at Yin who was sitting just a little in front of her. While the tooth fairy noticed the redhead was staring at her in worry Umi's glance also went to the large meat bags inside her red dress. Her eyes once again opened widely as she looked down on her own rack again, comparing sizes. She couldn't see a difference anymore. Her breasts had become as big as Yin's. And they were still growing.

Umi's whole body trembled slightly upon this observation, while she felt an inner cold despite the warmth the pressure between her breasts created. Just as the difference between the two was starting to become really noticeable (meaning Umi's were growing considerably bigger than Yin's) her hands were being pushed out by her bosom with less force. Looking down at her breasts she could see their tops, sides and front vaulting at a gradually slower pace, while their undersides barely pressed anymore against her crossed arms. Around a size a little larger than marbles, only slightly more stacked than the boob fairy's there was no more swelling, no more expansion, no more fabric gliding down her curves or getting torn apart over them. There was only a pair large breasts resting inside a skin-tight dress, the tone of the fabric having turned from dark to almost sky blue over her chest. Each curve of her lower bosom could be clearly seen in the form-accenting cloth. The top of the tear below her chest was covered by the shadow her breasts cast on her ribcage. Most of the strings in her "bodice" had broken apart, only a few remaining at the top while at the end of the rift one could see how the fabric had just been about to dissolve. The angle of the wedge-shaped tear was comparable to that of a V, while being so deep it showed around eighty percent of her breast gap alongside her regular cleavage. "Well, l-looks like it's over", Yin's said, trying to comfort Umi with a smile. The newly enhanced fairy didn't look up at her or replied, but only stared at the bright skin of the firm and round slopes that poked out above the rim of her dress. Over? No, Umi thought, this was just the beginning - the beginning of a whole new life for her. But no matter how she looked at her huge breasts, she just couldn't imagine continuing a life with them. How could she move around with those things? How would her friends and family react when seeing her? But most importantly, how should she carry those things with her weak wings?

Thinking these not really encouraging thoughts she suddenly felt a hand on her shoulder. Raising her glance Umi saw the red-haired head of Yin smiling down on her. "It's possible", she said in a soft voice, as if she could read the tooth fairy's mind. She pulled back her shoulders a little, jutting her chest further out from her to make it look even bigger than it already was. "Trust me, I know what I'm talking about it. Don't think too much about the future. You must take everything step by step. And a good first step now would be to stand up and fly back home."

Slowly Umi tried to straighten her back. Gravity held her breasts tightly in its grip, the lithe fairy feeling each gram in them trying to keep her close to the woman's chest. "But… but how am I supposed to fly like this?", Umi asked, unbelieving and hopeless. "Damn it, I don't think I can even STAND like this!" She was just about to shed tears, but as she felt Yin's hand sliding from her shoulder on her back her soft stroking comforted her a little.

"I thought so too ", Yin admitted. Umi could hear the noise of stretching fabric as she leaned over her shoulder, her orbs hanging right next to the tooth fairy's ear. "But it's not so hard once you know how to do it", she said while grabbing Umi's arm. "Don't try to straighten your back before you are on your feet. Use your legs to lift the weight as well. Come on, try it!" Though she was skeptical Umi slowly moved her legs. Carefully she moved one forward until her sole was on the ground, then raised herself slightly with one foot and one knee on the ground. With high caution she tried to get on her other foot as well. Her body trembled slightly, but Yin stabilized her. Once she was on both feet Umi could feel as she softly pulled on her arm, trying to help her up. "Spread your legs a little, it helps to maintain the balance", Yin told her. Umi nodded, doing as she said. Bit by bit the lithe fairy ascended, stretching her legs out while her back moved into a straighter position. "Good, that's the way!", Yin complimented her. With her assistance and advice Umi slowly managed to stand up. Her back was far away from being straight, her butt pointing backwards as she leaned forward and her breasts hanging against her ripped up dress. They wobbled in irregular bursts as their holder was rather shaky on her legs. Umi felt Yin's bosom pressing against hers as the redhead put an arm around her shoulder. "Not too fast, take a few moments to get used to it." 

Held firmly by Yin the shaking of Umi's legs decreased after a while, her whole body bit by bit relaxing. Slowly the tooth fairy straightened her back, in little steps, always supported by Yin. She could still feel the weight of her breasts and how they tried to drag her forward, but the feeling of getting forced forward wasn't nearly as dominating anymore as in the beginning. "Wow", she whispered as she brought her back into a perfectly even position. Standing straight made the firmness of her rack even more prominent, her massive milk jugs pointing out from her and being so perfectly round one could have thought they were really full of milk. She gulped slightly as she once more became aware of the massiveness of her mammaries.

While being distracted by her own cleavage she suddenly felt Yin's hand leaving her shoulder. "Okay, now I'll just grab my bag and then we'll see how we get you in the air", the redhead said, stepping in front of Umi and leaning down to her bag. The very moment Yin let go off her Umi felt a huge shift in her balance, her body quickly bending forward again. 

"W-wait Yin!", she screamed, failing her arms in panic. She flapped her wings, but the weak little stubs couldn't keep the top-heavy from tilting forward. Following her breasts Umi fell right towards Yin who was sitting clueless in front of her bag and tried to close it. The boob fairy shrieked in surprise as Umi's bust hit her back, its weight leading her to fall forward as well. Both fairies screamed as they fell down, Umi's breasts sliding Yin's back down to her butt while the redhead's jugs crashed against the bag of fairy dust in front of her. Her rack rubbed over it, Yin moaning slightly as her smooth cleavage was grinded over the rough fabric, before her breasts hit the pajama top of the woman, compressed into an oval shape as Yin was lying on top of them. The bag meanwhile fell down the side as well, and the open end landed in the gap between two buttons of the woman's blouse. Lying on the ground both fairies could hear as a large amount of dust constantly was trickling out of bag, flowing right down into the woman's blouse. Umi and Yin watched wide-eyed as the round and full bag slowly deflated, its contents pouring out. 

"Yin?"

"Y-yes Umi?"

"This is not good, is it?"

"I don't think so…"

Beneath their bodies the ground suddenly began to move slightly. Slowly the curved surface of the woman's breast was bulging, rising against their bodies. Looking beyond the buttons Umi could see on her other breast the fabric was ascending as well, lifted upwards by the swelling curve of flesh it covered. Another surge of panic shot through her. A little bit rushed she pressed her hands into the woman's breast, feeling how her blouse slowly tautened over its vaulting slopes. With some effort she raised her body, lifting her bosom from Yin's bum. Sitting on her knees she slightly stuck her own booty out to the back, its curves and contours showing slightly through her tight skirt. Her arms trembled as they had to hold the weight of her breasts. Slowly she could feel as the growing breast flesh of the woman pushed her and Yin upwards while pressing against her hands. "Let's get off here!", she exclaimed, growing more worried the rounder the surface beneath her became. 

Yin also pushed herself up with her arms, freeing her breasts from their compression. Faster than one would expect from a fairy with such a figure she pulled her legs under her body. Sitting on her knees like Umi she bent over her bag, grabbing its' still leaking opening with both hands to stop the outlet. "I won't leave without my bag!", she declared.

The mounds of the woman continued to rise up, growing bit by bit bulkier. The fabric between her breasts was stretched by the bulging domes, the sides of the top tearing on the buttons. Umi felt herself sliding a few millimeters forward with her whole body, and looked behind her. Where a few seconds ago the ascent of the woman's breast had been so low it was almost unnoticeable until the very edge of her bosom she could see a clear vault on the center of her breast, a vault that was gradually becoming bigger and rounder. The more curved the vault became the tighter the fabric of the pajama was wrapped around it, the wrinkles one by one flattening and disappearing. While she watched the curvature of the breast becoming more defined by the second the ground beneath her was vaulting as well, making her whole body slightly slide forward from time to time. "Hurry, Yin!", she told the busy bust fairy, feeling the woman's curvature growing steeper by the moment.
  
Moaning from effort the puberty enhancement fairy pushed up the bag until the fairy dust didn't leak out anymore. "Just one more second", she told Umi with a strained voice. "Let me just close this so no more dust is gonna spill-" Suddenly one of pajama's buttons jumped off, and a small diamond shaped gap formed between the two surrounding it. The two fairies shrieked as the release in pressure caused the fabric to move beneath them like a carpet that had was pulled under their feet. Umi immediately lost her balance and fell forward on Yin. Pushed by the busty tooth fairy and agitated by the moving fabric beneath her Yin fell on top of her bag again. Her top-heavy body shoved it off the fabric and on the skin of the woman that was revealed in the button gap. Still clinging to the top of the bag Yin screamed as it dragged her along into the woman's cleavage.

"Yin!", Umi screeched. Raising herself up as fast as she could she leapt forward and stretched out her arms. Just as Yin was gliding off the fabric she grabbed her anklet. But she suddenly yelped as the weight of both Yin and the bag made her glide forward as well. She felt her bust being dragged over the slightly rough fabric of the top until it reached the rim of the gap and moved over the much smoother surface of the woman's rack. In a desperate attempt Umi stretched her free arm out. In last second she grabbed the edge of the gap. Her whole body though continued to be dragged forward by Yin and the bag. Umi shrieked as her bust rubbed over the woman's exposed skin, gliding over it until her arm was stretched out as much as possible. Clinging to the fabric with one hand she held Yin's foot with her other, the bust fairy hanging upside down with both her arms stretched out to hold the bag of fairy dust. Both women's breasts pressed against the wall of the woman's chest, feeling as the rising mass of meat swelled against them. The more the woman's breasts grew the steeper the ascent was becoming and the more gravity was dragging on the two tiny ladies. Soon the strain in Umi's arms became unbearable to the weak fairy as she held on to the top and her friend. Her grip steadily loosened, her fingers sliding over the fabric as the weight of her body, Yin's body and the bag full of fairy dust pulled on her. "Damn it Yin, let the stupid bag go!", she screeched, her voice shrill from panic.

The bust fairy felt the bag slip out of her hands as well. "No!", she shouted back, tightening her grip on it. "I'll have to pay for everything I waste! Do you know how expansive this stuff is? It'll take months to work it off if I lose an entire bag! I can't afford that!"

Unspeakable pain was building up inside Umi's arm. Panting and sweating the tooth fairy felt her powers would leave her soon completely. "Yin-", she said, but was cut off as the highest button of the woman's pajama also popped off. As her cleavage hole extended to a small V-neck that gently exposed a small amount of her roughly grapefruit-sized assets the fabric swiftly glided away between Umi's fingers. With her hand suddenly having nothing to hold on but thin air she and Yin both screamed as they slid down the woman's breast, right towards the narrowing valley between her growing mounds. Helplessly Umi tried to hold onto the curved flesh she was sliding along, but she could only slightly lower the speed at which they fell. While she tried to grab the bulging flesh of the woman she noticed Yin's foot was slipping away between her fingers as well. She did her best to hold her, but eventually the puberty enhancement fairy slithered from her grip. Even faster than before she slid down the curvature of the woman's bust, dragged by the bag of fairy dust she was still holding. As the chasm between the growing breasts quickly came closer and she realized that she would dip with her head right into the bag once they reached it Yin finally let go of it. Without the fairy it had dragged along the bag slid quickly downwards into the valley of flesh. Eventually it got stuck a few millimeters above the part where the woman's breasts squeezed against each other, held at the sides by the billowing curves. At the same time Yin pressed her hands against those curves to try and steer her body to the side so she wouldn't fall with her head right into the open bag. Her own rack ached as it rubbed over the woman's, but she managed to shift her position slightly to the left. Still falling with her head ahead Yin tried to slow down enough she could turn her body before she would reach the chasm. But she didn't make it in time, her nose being only millimeters away from sinking into the darkness. One last high-pitched shriek of panic left her lips before she felt the bulging walls of the woman's cleavage surround her face, muffling all of her sounds.

"YIN!", Umi screamed, looking horrified down as her red-haired head vanished completely inside the massing mammary meat. "Luckily" the girth of her own bust prevented her from sinking any deeper than to her shoulders, squeezing against the woman's vaulting bosom. While Yin waggled her body to get her head out Umi continued to slide down. Hopelessly she tried to hold onto the woman's breast, but the constant growth as well as the smooth surface of her skin made it hard for her to get a grip. Eventually the curvature of the breast became too steep as that she could hold herself anymore, and with a loud scream the tooth fairy fell down into the woman's cleavage next to the bag, on the opposite side to Yin. Her slender legs slipped right through the gap between her breasts, Umi sinking down until she got stuck with her perky bum inside it. Resting between the woman's breasts she could feel as her lower half was steadily enveloped by the growing stacks of flesh, the part where they pressed against each other rising up just like the front of the woman's bust. Umi's eyes hectically looked at the bulging walls of flesh that steadily closed around them, her, the bag full of fairy dust, and Yin who was stuck with her head between them and tried to free herself while muffling something indefinable. "Can this get any worse?", she sighed.

As the breasts of the woman continued to press against their bodies the bag was steadily getting squished as well. Having nothing else to watch besides the wiggling Yin and the arching breasts of the woman Umi looked down on it, watching as its round sides were compressed by the growing breasts. Suddenly her eyes shot wide open as she saw the contents of the bag were slowly rising upwards, towards the open mouth of the bag. A shiver went through her whole body as the golden fairy dust was getting squeezed out of the bag. Soon the first grains were tripling out of it, falling down deeper into the cleavage of the woman – and, as they were stuck right next to it, on the two fairies, Umi feeling it glide over her legs. For a moment she hoped legs wouldn't count and one either had to breathe it in or get her breasts in contact with it. Her hopes soon scattered however as she felt a familiar tingle in her chest.

"Me and my big mouth", she murmured.