Tooth fairy meets Boob fairy II
by ~I3reacl, Oct 30, 2012, 2:21:35 PM

The wind softly blew through the bedroom window of the small one-family house, gracing the sheets of the bed as well as the woman resting inside it. The gentle breeze also blew over her breasts that were looking out above the blanket, a pair of decently sized and shaped orbs with the diameter of CDs. Though she was lying on her back they protruded firmly out from her body, sticking as a pair of round globes towards the ceiling. Their spherical form wasn’t their most striking feature however. If somebody had stood next to her he would have seen the curved flanks of her bosom were slowly vaulting outwards, the fabric of her pyjama being pulled tightly over them. At the same time it got wrapped around their lower slopes, making their round shape gradually more apparent, while the sides of the V-neck were pushed apart, revealing a steadily larger amount of her smooth bosom. Of the four buttons on top of her pyjama the two highest had already popped off. The remaining two were put under rising strain and slid over the curves of her chest, slowly enlarging her cleavage. 

The wind from the window slightly blew over the revealed part of her chest, from the tops arching but by bit towards her face to the bulging walls of her cleavage. Inside the valley her ample mounds created the low breeze reached two tiny women, tiny women with relatively big bosoms on their fronts and wings on their backs. One of them was stuck between the big mammaries up to her small, but well-formed butt, while the other was buried with her red-haired head inside the tight chasm. Between the two fairies a jute bag filled with a glittery golden dust was resting between the woman’s curving cleavage and the little fairies. Squeezed by the swelling mass of meat surrounding it the dust was steadily pressed out of its shelter and poured on the two fairies as well as on the breasts of the woman.

Feeling the grains of fairy dust trickle against her legs and a familiar tingle spreading into her marble-sized assets Umi hectically scanned her environment with her clear blue eyes, her shoulder-long smooth hair swaying as she tilted her head from side to side. Around her and Yin was a pair of – from their perspective – gargantuan breasts that held them trapped, the growing mass of tissue on its best way to become gargantuan from the perspective of the woman herself. Umi wriggled her small body, from her tiny feet over her slender legs and curvy butt up to her slim torso. The only things that really moved however were the spheres inside her blue strapless dress. She could barely rub her bum over the curving breast behind her, but only shake her cheeks slightly inside her short skirt. Her legs had even less room to move, being stuck tightly between the woman’s growing mounds. Becoming more desperate the longer she felt the tingle in her bosom Umi flapped her diminutive fairy wings. But the little stumps that vaguely resembled fly wings were way too weak to pull her out of the woman’s cleavage. She struggled for a few more moments, until eventually her body went slack. Unable to do anything the exhausted fairy could only endure as a swelling feeling settled into her bosom, and watch in frustration as the magical fairy dust that fell on her began to take effect. 

Slowly the fabric of her dress was pressed against the breast of the woman, getting sandwiched between the billowing curves of mammary meat. As the front of her bust line surged forward, digging bit by bit into the wall of the woman’s cleavage Umi could feel the rip on the front of her dress extending. While the excerpt on her bosom grew in the dark the growth of her mammaries the flanks of her bosom pulled the fabric of her dress steadily tighter over her curves as they flared out, their furthest points expanding away from her shoulders. At the same time the tops of her bosom were gradually slipping out of her dress and rising towards her face, like bread in an oven. Pulling her head back a little Umi noticed her back was pressed against the breast of the woman behind her as her own rack pushed the fairy back. Feeling steadily more like an elephant in a hamster cage Umi whispered in her high feminine voice: “They said being a tooth fairy brings risks and that it would require handling unusual situations, but this is ridiculous!”

On the other side of the bag its possessor meanwhile struggled to get out of the woman’s cleavage. Wriggling her lower body Yin tried to pull out her head by pressing arms against the bulging walls of flesh while at the same time flapping her large dragonfly wings. But the curved form of the woman’s bosom as well as the swelling made it nearly impossible to get a grip on them, and her wings alone didn’t have enough power to get her out. As the dust trickled out of the bag some of it also landed on her body, the puberty enhancement fairy moving even wilder upon feeling the fine sand disintegrate into her body. While the air supply was getting low for her compressed head she felt her bosom putting up resistance to the mound of the woman, flaring back against it. Stuck upside down between the mountainous breasts her cleavage pressed against the swelling surface of skin, her curves fighting to keep their round shape. The front of her bosom was pushed with rising force against the woman’s, the red fabric of her dress groaning as it was compressed. While the top of her bosom slowly slipped out of her dress its underside was bulging beneath stretching fabric, reaching towards the ceiling. Undefined muffles came from Yin’s buried head, her body moving frantically while her breasts continued to tighten her dress.

At the same time they grew both fairies could feel how the swelling of the human’s bosom accelerated. The bulging curves of her cleavage pressed with even greater strength against each other and the fairies, constricting every part of the tiny women beneath their chests. Bit by bit Umi’s almost pale skin was overshadowed by the darkness the woman’s bust cast on her while the slight tan of Yin seemed to become a little darker. Umi looked up, seeing the top of the woman’s bosom was growing out of her sight. Outside of the cleavage the woman’s breasts pressed with rising force against her pyjama top. Reaching out from her chest their flanks were arching further and further over the sides of her body. Close to the size of her head the highest button that was still left on her top popped off, leaving only one intact. Immediately the V-shaped neck of the woman widened while the button jumped into the air, landing back on her full bosom after a moment and rolling over its rising curves to the edge of the mattress. Umi felt slight quakes going through the mighty mounds surrounding her as the woman’s bust flared out even more. Affected by their slight wobbling her and Yin’s bosom began to shake as well, the vibrations straining the fabric of their dresses even more. While the pyjama of the woman almost turned transparent around her bust the rip at the front of Umi’s dress extended, causing more of her exposed bosom to rub against the surface of the woman’s curving flesh. At the same time the tear below her chest was reaching the bottom of her breasts. The tooth fairy felt as the jagged rim of the hole slowly glided up her lower bust, creating a small, but steadily growing under cleavage. 

Yin’s dress was approaching its limits as well, her skin clearly shining through the semi-sheer fabric. The force at which her bosom pressed against that of the woman squashed both women’s curves flat, causing Yin’s orbs to be compress into a slightly oval shape and increasing the pressure on their sides. Low ripping sounded from the fabric as the connections between the stitches began to pop. Around the flaring flanks of her bust a network of threads showed itself, its meshes becoming the bigger the balls in her dress became. Almost at the same time a horizontal hole appeared at both sides of her dress, each around as large as both of the fairy’s hands put together. Her bulging flesh surged forth through the rips, causing them to slowly enlarge as her mounds grew to the size of black-berries. While ever more of her mammaries tried to squeeze through the expanding tears in the sides they also continued to swell out over the neck of her dress, pushing the rim of the fabric steadily lower(respectively higher since Yin was turned upside down). The frills that covered her intimate areas steadily wandered over the ascent of her bust, as well as the wedge-shaped gap between them. While her cleavage slowly grew deeper, revealing two thirds of possible cleavage – invisibly though since it pressed against the woman’s bust – the fabric still lying over the gap of Yin’s breasts was put under rising pressure as the peaks of her burgeoning bulges pulled it into different directions. Another loud rip and the gap between the frills extended so far a small portion of her breast gap could be seen on the lower part of her bust, the fabric having split open at the tip of her cleavage. Like Umi’s dress Yin’s had gained a pseudo-bodice as some of the threads were still connected, lying over the chasm between her mounds. Her bosom continued to press against the stitches, the fine threads cutting into her flesh. Occasionally one of the connections broke, more often the bigger her breasts became, while at the same time the tear on the tip of her cleavage grew deeper, down the slopes of her lower curves, and steadily larger bubbles of meat pressed out through the tears at her rack’s flanks.

Hearing the rips from Yin’s dress made Umi even more nervous, especially as she felt how her own dress was gradually stretching and tearing over her protruding bust. That flesh was pressing with increasing strength against her back and swelling bosom and the space around her and Yin was getting very cramped didn’t help to calm her either. The more the pressure on the busty mini-ladies increased the more dust was squeezed out of the bag, being sprinkled on the woman’s curves as well as on the two fairies. Having at first landed on her legs her rack had gotten so huge Umi could feel the fairy dust flowing directly on its flank, her burgeoning flesh absorbing it and spurring her on-going growth. Compressed between her body and the two breasts of the woman the top of her bosom ascended above her chin and began to invade her sight, while at the same time she felt them flowing over her arms, slowly lapping over her shoulders. On her front she could feel the fabric splitting apart and her cleavage growing deeper and wider, most of the strings on her “bodice” having broken already. The tear below her chest expanded further and further over her bosom, the fabric slowly sliding up its ascent. While the hemi-circle of under cleavage steadily grew bigger, ripping up towards the end of her deep front cleavage the sides of the hole also continued to extend, ripping towards her back. 

With steadily more of her bust slopes conquering her sight, the firm charms looking like domes of flesh from her perspective Umi pulled her head back a little. Her breasts must have at least made up a quarter of her body’s weight, getting so huge she was running out of berries she could compare them too. The closest equivalent would have probably been cherries – big cherries, she thought, actually more like cherry tomatoes, each noticeably larger than her head. Due to the lack of room they had been forced into a form that resembled the elliptical shape of the earth, but by the resistance they put up against the woman’s bust Umi could feel they would have spread out to a pair of firm and round orbs at the first chance given. The sheer perfectness of their form almost unsettled Umi more than their size. Almost. 

“Okay, this is getting beyond ridiculous!”, she declared, staring over the vaulting surface of her bust. “Let’s try at least to close the bag so this madness doesn’t get any bigger, Yin.” She then remembered the redhead probably couldn’t hear her for she was stuck inside the woman’s cleavage. “If you can hear me just wriggle your legs twice”, Umi said with a loud voice.

As she looked over the bag at her friend however she saw she wasn’t wriggling her legs or any other part of her body at all. She didn’t muffle anymore either. Stuck with her head between the woman’s breasts the rest of her body leaned against the curving wall of flesh in front of her, only her bosom moving as it grew.

“YIN!”, Umi screamed, staring in horror at her unmoving friend. Panicked she wriggled her entire body, but the only thing she acquired was to shake her ample assets. When she tried to kick her cramped legs between the compressing stacks of flesh around it Umi abruptly stopped. Only able to move slightly before it felt like her legs had suddenly gained a bit more room. Confused Umi looked down on herself, though the only thing she saw was her bosom growing out from her body, pressing against the breast towering over her. It took a while until she realised the pressure of her rack swelling against the woman’s was what had given her legs more room as they pushed the surging mass of meat back. She shook her butt slightly, and found it was a bit easier to rub her cheeks over the breast behind her as well. 

An idea formed inside Umi’s mind – an idea that sent a cold chill down her spine. But if she wanted to get Yin out before any help became too late it might have been her only chance. With some effort she turned her body slightly into the direction of the bag. She had to press her shoulder hardly against the breast behind her, but managed to move so far she could stretch out her leg inside the woman’s cleavage and touch the bottom of the bag with her toes. “I’m gonna hate myself for this”, the tooth fairy murmured to herself. She pulled both of her legs back as far as possible, and with a mighty sway kicked the bottom of the bag. The impact caused most of the leftover dust to jump out of the bag, raining down on the two fairies and the woman, while agitating her bosom to wobble slightly. With almost nothing left in it the empty bag slid down the gap between woman’s breasts, sinking to the bottom of her cleavage. Umi spit as some of the dust flew into her mouth, as well as on her face, breasts and some on the side of her body. “I’m already hating myself!”, she shouted, feeling the extra-dose already taking effect.

Looking down on her breasts she could see the speed of their swelling was steadily accelerating, watching and feeling as their curves arched against the woman’s on the front, upwards towards her face and further beyond her shoulders to the sides as well as downwards below the bottom of her ribcage. Slowly the stretching noise her dress made became louder, as well as the low sound of ripping fabric. The tip of her cleavage steadily deepened as the fabric split apart over her burgeoning bust, turning from a pointy V to a wide wedge, while at the same time the top of her under-cleavage wandered higher. Growing gradually larger the hole in her dress revealed most of her belly and presented a quarter of her breast flesh as under cleavage. With both cleavages expanding they were slowly approaching each other, the fabric between them getting bit by bit reduced to an ever thinner line. Meanwhile the top of her bosom rose towards her eye-height, passing her mouth and nose and steadily robbing her sight on everything but the tight, deep and dark valley of cleavage between them. With strengthening force her mounds surged against the curved wall in front of her while ever more meat flowed around her shoulders and arms, as well as against the woman’s other breast behind her. As it was affected by the fairy dust as well however Umi could feel the breasts of the woman pushing back on both sides with gradually more power, their curves bulging even faster to keep their round shape intact. While she felt her plan was working, her lower half steadily getting more space the sides of her bust were flaring faster as her breasts were compressed between the woman’s mountainous swells. She could feel her dress beginning to tear at the sides, the stitching popping more constantly with each gram of tissue her bust gained. 

At the same time the fairy dust landed on Umi Yin also received a good amount of the magical powder. While the rest of her body still didn’t move, only being slightly pushed forward by the woman’s vaulting curvature the buxom fairy’s breasts reached out faster into every direction, their smooth slopes cambering to get even more voluminous. While they ballooned to the size of chestnuts their bottoms continued to rise up. The fabric wrapped tightly over their curves slowly dispersed, small holes showing up in the stitching. On the arching sides of her bust her dress gave in more and more to the billowing flesh, the boils of flesh almost looking like “mini”-breasts on the flanks of bosom, while the neckline of her dress steadily slid deeper. Between her mammaries one would have seen the tip of her cleavage ripping deeper and wider if it wasn’t pressing against the woman’s swelling breast. Both busts squeezed against each other, the pressure forcing Yin’s bosom into a compacter form while pressing a growing dent into the woman’s curvature. As the fairy’s spheres were taking on a steadily more oval shape the tears on the front and the side ripped even faster. More small holes appeared on the underside of her bosom, only a few millimeters wide, but the sheer number soon gave a generous insight on her bosom’s bottoms. While her dress turned into Swiss cheese around her lower bust her cleavage continued to rip down the lower ascent of her rack, showing steadily more of her large firm meat pillows squishing against each other inside her dress.

Not only the clothes of the two fairies though, but also the pyjama of the woman was approaching its limit: Getting bigger ever faster her bosom had steadily stretched her top around her their rising curves until the fabric was lying over them like a second skin. Sounds of groaning stitches and popping threads filled the air. The last buttons popped off, making the fabric slide over the slopes of her orbs as they bulged out a little further through the gap. Again the slight wobbles reached down to Yin and Umi, the latter squeaking slightly as she and her bust were shaken inside the woman’s cleavage. While wriggling her legs a little she could feel however her lower body had already a lot more room than before. There was actually a gap between her breasts inside which she could move her legs. She tried to press her feet into the curving wall behind her to push herself up. But the gap was still too small, her knee squeezing against the flesh in front while her ankle hit the one behind her. “Come on, just a bit more”, she murmured, trying to ignore she was spurring her breasts to get bigger.

Soon the original blue tone of her dress could only be guessed as the semi-sheer fabric lay tightly around her humongous curves. Her under-cleavage-hole was growing further to the sides as her bust surged forward, the sides of the tear having already ripped over her waist and reached her back. Umi felt the distance between the tips of the tear decreasing further and further, slowly revealing her lower back until they eventually came together. The upper and lower part of her dress slightly slid in opposing directions over her back as her clothing was split in two, effectively turning her dress into a tiny tube top and a mini-skirt. Annoyed Umi sighed as her bust wobbled slightly and the hem of her “top” slid upwards, revealing even more under cleavage. Also the fabric on the sides of her bosom was pushed upwards, towards the widest parts of her bust, and therefore put under even more pressure. She could almost feel the stitches popping, getting broken by the swelling masses of meat beneath them. As her breasts were as big as golf balls Umi believed the fabric to give in on the sides, but before any tear could appear the front of her cleavage reached the end of the fabric. The tooth fairy gasped as her the top part of her dress suddenly split apart, the two separated sides jolting across her bosom. Her huge breasts flared out to gain as much volume the woman’s granted them, catapulting the covering fabric away from them. The leftover parts of her dress-top slid over her back, falling on the steep curves of the woman and down into the abyss towards Yin’s bag. 

The bare bouncy mass of Umi’s bust needed a while until it had calmed down again, sending some slight wobbles over the woman’s breast. Though the horizon of her bosom made up nearly half of her sight Umi could it was forcing the woman’s flesh away from her, even though the high wall of tissue grew back against it. While her mounds continued to swell without any fabric constraining them Umi pressed her knees as deep into the woman’s breast as she could, trying to get the soles of her shoes on the bulging curve behind her. Umi could feel it pressing against her back and hair, seemingly wanting to hold the little fairy in its grip. Pulling the little strength she had together she pressed her feet against the woman’s breast, moaning as she tried to push herself up. While her front continued to expand outwards her posterior was slowly rubbing over the woman’s massing meat. The back of her head left the surface of bust while the arching peaks of her breasts moved down the woman’s other breast as Umi forced her lower body out of the woman’s cleavage. Pressing her feet into the swell behind her and pushing herself up took all of Umi’s power, but gradually she got her body into a horizontal position. Since her breasts couldn’t press the woman’s back as good anymore while pointing downwards however the curve of her cleavage began to vault slightly outwards again. The more her breasts were shifted forward the more the size of the dent diminished, making it harder for Umi to move. While she pushed her body up with her feet she pressed her hands into the firm flesh in front of her, trying to keep the gap open as much as possible. She could feel the tissue surging against her hands, pressing with increasing power against her arms. She wouldn’t be able to hold it back for long, she knew that.

Tensing the muscles in her lower back and her legs she pressed her soles into the woman’s flesh, moaning in effort. Eventually her butt “popped” out from its tight prison, the silver hem of her mini-skirt fluttering slightly and flashing her panties for a moment. Umi sighed in relief as the pressure was taken from her posterior, shaking her little bubble bum to celebrate its freedom. At the same time the front of her mammaries completely slid over the woman’s bosom and pointed down into the abyss of her cleavage. Umi fell a few millimeters until her breasts got stuck between the walls of cleavage, holding the super-busty fairy in position. The tops of her globes bulged against the woman’s breast in front of her while their bottoms pressed a dent into the one behind Umi. A slight shiver went down her spine as most of her body was lying on her bust, the fairy realising once more how huge she had gotten. And she would stay so huge for the rest of her life…

Quickly she shook those thoughts off. Looking to the side she saw beyond the swelling flank of her bosom Yin who was still stuck with her head inside the cleavage, and still wasn’t moving. The holes in her dress had extended dramatically, large bubbles of meat pouring out through the tears at the sides as well as through the numerous smaller ones at the bottom of her breasts. Her cleavage was going down almost to the absolute end of her chest, revealing a wide excerpt of the lower half of her rack. The fabric of her dress was practically transparent, lying like a skin-thin layer on her cramped breasts. For a moment it appeared as if their growth was ending, the flesh seemingly pressing with less force through the gaps in her clothes. Suddenly large rips were going over the entire surface of her bust, quickly connecting the numerous tears and forming new ones. Small portions of fabric got isolated from the rest of the dress, and without the support from the whole clothing her compressed breasts catapulted the ripped piece from their billowing curves. In a matter of seconds her whole dress tore into tiny bits, letting her bust jut out to its full buxomness. The shreds glided fell from the bottom and flanks of her curves and fell into the abyss of the woman’s cleavage, while those on the front of her bust remained their position between Yin’s and the woman’s swelling walls of flesh. 

Umi nervously watched Yin grow, until the feeling of her legs getting squeezed between her and the woman’s breasts reminded her of her own situation. As quickly as she could she pulled her legs out of their confining position, rubbing her butt over the vaulting bust and lifting it as high as she could. As only the lowest parts of her legs were still stuck she pressed her bum and arms as hard into the woman’s breasts as she could, trying to open the gap between the them breasts a little more. Though her bosom remained in firm contact with the woman’s there was a little rift between their bulging mounds of meat, just so wide that with enough force she may be able to pull herself out – though only if she was fast enough to get away before the swelling assets closed the rift again. With her arms, legs and slightly with her butt she tried to climb up between the woman’s breasts. She could move only very slowly however, and seeing that Yin still didn’t make a move Umi quickly realised she didn’t have that much time. 

Running out of ideas the tooth fairy flapped her weak tiny wings. The weight of her bust however was so heavy they couldn’t even help her to climb up the cleavage faster, giving Umi the feeling she was only wasting energy. Getting more desperate she flapped her wings faster. The transparent stubs hummed slightly as she moved them up and down in a fast pace. It still didn’t help her though. Her despair was slowly turned into anger. “Dammit, you stupid wings, you’ve always been useless!”, she shouted. Her arms began to crook as the force of the woman’s breasts became too strong to hold back, while at the same time she felt the woman’s rack closing the tiny gap to her bust. “You’ve ruined my entire life! But just this one time, do what you’re supposed to do and let me fly!” She put all her energy into her wings, flapping them in such a high pace their movements became invisible for the eye. “Fly!”, she screamed while the woman’s cleavage slowly enveloped her. “Come on, fly! Fly, fly, fly, flyflylfyfly FLYYYYYY!” 

Flapping her wings like crazy Umi could feel them getting warmer. At first she thought they were overheating, until she realised they were also tingling slightly - and it was a very familiar tingle.

Umi’s anger quickly calmed down, being replaced with confusion. “Huh?” The thin veins on her wings suddenly vibrated slightly, pulsating with magical energy. Umi could feel how the surging flow of magic pumped them up, making them thicker. A slight gleam appeared on various spots in the network. The small lights slowly spread out through the veins, making them shine in a brilliant purple. The tooth fairy twitched her shoulders, the strange sensations in her wings almost unnerving her more than her breast growth did. She tried to look over her back, vaguely seeing the weak light emitting from her wings. Her focus on what was going on behind her quickly went back to her front however when she noticed she was moving upwards, very slowly. Confused Umi looked down at her breasts. She saw the sides of her still swelling spheres started to slightly slide over the walls of the woman’s cleavage, feeling as they rubbed over hers. 

Suddenly the weird sensation in her wings became much more powerful. Startled Umi let out a high-pitched scream, though the feeling was neither painful nor in any other way inconvenient, only awkward because she couldn’t see what was going on. The veins on her wings shined in a bright purple light while at the same time they spread out through her tiny wings. Umi could feel how they extended through the transparent stubs, still becoming thicker as they overflowed with magical energy. Her eyes shot open in surprise when she felt the veins spreading out beyond where her wings should actually be, reaching out to all directions from their edges. “W-what is this?”, she stuttered, trying to take a look over her back. Before she could even gasp about what she saw her body made a sudden jump upwards. Umi shrieked at the unexpected motion, her bosom popping between the woman’s breasts like a cork from a bottle of champagne. The shape of her assets curved out, changing from compressed spheres to a perfectly round pair of curves. Looking down Umi couldn’t believe when she saw beyond the wobbling horizon of her bust she was ascending very fast, distancing herself from Yin and the woman’s bust. “O-oh my god, I’m flying!”, she screamed in a mixture of shock, confusion and excitement. Rising higher she could stare at a growing excerpt of the woman’s growing meat buns, while at the same time Yin appeared steadily smaller. Eventually the little boob fairy completely vanished between the mighty mammaries which Umi could see completely, noticing they were roughly as large as the woman’s head as more of her came into sight. The little tooth fairy could look at all of the human’s body and her entire bed - or at least all that wasn’t blocked by her still growing bosom. While flying gradually higher a wide smile hushed over her face. Flapping her expanding wings Umi leaned forward, pushing the top of her breasts down with her arms so she could get a better look at what was below her. “I’m flying!”, she screamed, still not believing it. “A-and it’s not exhausting me! I-I don’t feel any pain, I don’t feel tired, I… oh god, I’m really flying like a normal fairy! I’m flying! I’m fly-ouch!”

Rather harshly her butt hit the ceiling of the room, stopping Umi’s ascension. The tooth fairy whimpered slightly, while at the same time she blushed. “Good thing nobody saw that”, she murmured, rubbing her aching backside. Her stroking abruptly stopped however when she remembered she wasn’t alone. “Yin!”, it struck her. Immediately Umi looked down. The woman’s breasts were steadily growing, the gap between them becoming tighter and smaller by the second. Panicked Umi dived downwards as fast a hawk. Surprised by her own speed she almost flew back in to the abyss of cleavage, stopping in the last moment above the woman’s swelling rack. Pushing her breasts down and leaning forward again she scanned the woman’s cleavage for Yin. As she found the fairy she saw not only her head but most of her body Had gotten stuck, only her legs looking out. She quickly flew into her direction, but again she was too fast and passed her. Turning around she slowly descended into the woman’s cleavage, flapping her wings only slightly. As soon as she was in reach she quickly grabbed Yin’s legs. Her arms were lying on the arching slopes of her own bosom and she could barely see where she was holding Yin, but she could feel that she held her tightly. The little fairy was about to pull her out with her arms. The instant however she flapped her wings a little faster again the body of the boob fairy already began to slide out of its trap. Quickly her lower body and her belly got out, followed by the gargantuan globes that still grew out from her body, each a bit larger than Umi’s, and finally her striking red-haired head. Again Umi was surprised as she pulled the top-heavy fairy out, even more upon realising it practically didn’t take her any effort to lift her up and carry her around. The weird sensation in her wings meanwhile hadn’t declined, feeling like they were spreading out through the air. “That’s…weird”, she murmured. Again though she had to dismiss those thoughts from her mind as Yin’s safety was still priority. 

Despite holding a fairy with the weight of another fairy in her bust and sporting a rack of similar dimensions Umi easily flew higher, away from the growing mountains of the woman. Looking around she found a desk opposite to the bed standing at the wall, with a small desk lamp and some papers on it. Umi headed into its direction, though she held herself back this time so Yin wouldn’t get hurt. As she flew towards the desk she noticed the tingle in her bosom was slowly deceasing. Accompanying this feeling her bust flowed against her arms at a slower pace, their swelling on all sides coming to an end. For a few more seconds her curves reached out into every direction, blowing up the volume of her spheres to mock nature and the physic of laws. Their fronts charged forward and the slopes all around bulged to keep her assets in shape, their tops eager to conquer the last remnants of her sight and flaring against her arms and Yin’s legs as they were lying on her bosom. Eventually however any kind of bulging stopped. Umi looked down on her breasts, closely staring at them to check for any kind of subtle swelling. After a while she was convinced they had settled at their size. But she saved any kind of joy or relief for the moment she would find out Yin was alright.

Arriving at the desk Umi lowered her altitude. Carefully she placed her friend on the wooden surface, sideways so she wouldn’t get crushed by the weight of her own bust, and landed with her feet while holding Yin’s feet in her hands. Since her bosom kept her from kneeling down and placing them on the ground Umi leaned so far forward her breasts touched the ground, and put Yin’s feet on top of her bust. Slowly she moved backwards, rubbing her bosom over the desk while allowing Yin’s feet to gently glide down the ascent of her breasts. As they were around an inch off from the ground they slid off her curves and fell to the ground. Once they were gone any Yin were lying in front of her on her shoulder Umi nervously glanced at the naked monstrosities protruding from her chest. They were too huge for her to even guess their size, blocking the sight on almost her entire body and the ground. Blushing Umi put her arms on her massive mammaries, stroking their curves and staring at them as if to check if they were really real. Their smooth skin tickled slightly as she rubbed her hands over them, her full curves only slightly giving in to the pressure of her hands. After giving her massive front some attention Umi then turned her head. Her gaze shifted to the large structures that were sticking out from her back. She gulped as she looked at them flapping, only slightly so she was able to support the weight of her bosom. Many thoughts about were racing through her mind, but she had to put them off just for a bit longer. The most important thing was to check if Yin was okay… or even alive.

Raising her rack Umi walked around the top-heavy boob fairy. Her knees hit the lower slopes of her breasts with every step, strengthening the bounces and jiggling her uncovered and unsupported assets made as she walked. The blush in her face intensified again as she felt like walking around with jelly in her bust, their tops constantly hopping upwards and sometimes even hitting her face. Unable to see where she was going like this her breasts eventually bumped against the massive mammaries of Yin, sending both their bosoms wobbling forth and back. With even more blood streaming into her face Umi walked sideways around Yin’s bust like a crab, slowly circling around her. After a while she reached the other side of Yin’s orbs, standing with her back to them. Umi took in a deep breath that slightly blew up her breasts. Slowly she turned her head to the side, looking at her friend’s face. It was a little red from being stuck inside the woman’s cleavage for so long, her red hair was a little messy, the ribbon that tied the braid on the left side of her head had slid a little upwards and her eyes were closed. But Umi could clearly see she was breathing.

A huge rock fell off Umi’s heart. With a smile on her face she sighed deeply in relief, sending ripples through her bosom. After convincing herself the redhead was just unconsciousness she turned her head in the other direction, towards the bed in which the woman was lying. The top of her bosom continued to ascend while vaulting into every direction away from her body. Growing more voluminous and rounder the fairy could hear her pyjama stretch from the distance, and even the popping of stitches from time to time as the mass of mammary meat tested the endurance of the fabric. As if it had waited for the fairy to watch the woman’s bosom suddenly tore a large tear into the side of her breast. It had the rough form of a crescent as it followed the “flow” of her curves, slowly extending over the flank of her bust towards the top and the bottom. Another rip appeared on her other breast, this one going in a vertical line from the top of her mound down over the widest part of her curvature to the bottom of her breast, near the place where her breast reached out from the rest of her torso. On each side next to the tear another one quickly followed, the three rips looking like the wound an animal had slashed into her pyjama with its claws. As the large tears took some pressure from her top smaller rips began to pop up around her bust, most of them smaller than the little fairy. Like Umi’s and Yin’s before the tip of her cleavage started to rip, wandering up the slopes of her bosom. As her pyjama top was about to burst apart completely over her breasts the speed at which they were expanding decreased, the tears growing at a steadily slower pace. With one last big rip appearing on the bottom on her bust the growth finally died off. The only movements her bust made came from the woman’s breathing, stretching her fabric every time she inhaled in her slumber – that she had slept through her entire growth startled Umi almost more than their final size: Each of the woman’s breasts was roughly as big as a volleyball, from fairy perspective large enough to be a one-family house. In relation of course Umi and Yin were far larger, the woman needing a pair of bean bag boobs to compete with the top-heavy fairies. Still, seeing the huge piles of meat moving up and down with the woman’s breath, extending the numerous rips in her top slightly and even creating some new ones from time to time Umi couldn’t help but gulp at their unholy size.

With a slight blush on the cheeks she looked away from the woman, turning her body a little to the side. As she did her breasts swung slightly with her body. Umi waited until all energy from the motion had wobbled out of them, feeling annoyed by their constant jiggling. Despite being nearly as big as the fairy was tall and being so firm it looked like she had a mass of rubber inside them each of her globes moved relatively much to her steps and sways, bouncing hardly against her chin and jolting to the side whenever she turned. Also the complete lack of a dress or any other sort of clothing for her chest gave the young fairy an unnerving feeling, even as nobody was watching. “I need to cover these… things”, she eventually told herself. Slowly she leaned forward, flapping her wings slightly to counter the force of gravity trying to gain possession of her jugs. Pressing her mammary mountains slightly against the table she raised her head. She still had a good amount of cleavage at the bottom of her sight, but at least her bosom wasn’t dominating her vision anymore, so she could take a look around the table for something to put over herself. All she could see though aside from the unconscious boob fairy lying on the ground were a desk lamp, a pencil holder and a few pieces of paper. She played with the idea, but discarded the thought of dressing herself in paper as it was probably too rigid to be improvised as clothing. Another idea struck her mind. Not really one of her best, but in this situation her choices were limited. With a sigh she flapped her wings a little faster, enough for her to take off – more than enough, actually, for she almost bumped her head against the ceiling before she realised she was too fast. “Whoa there, buddies, careful!”, she said up towards her wings, reducing her flying speed. The sudden drop in pace caused a fine display of Newton’s law of inertia as her heavy bosom continued to move upwards for a moment, the swing of her assets causing them to compress slightly and throw Umi a big higher upwards. “Ouch!”, she shrieked as she hit the ceiling again. “That goes for you too!”, she called down to her wobbling breasts while rubbing her aching head.

More carefully with the extensions of her body on both her front and back the little fairy flew down to the woman again. Softly she landed on top of her mountainous rack, on a spot exposed in one of the many holes that gaped in her pyjama top. On the edge of the tear a small piece of fabric stuck out. Umi turned towards it, pressing her breasts together with her arms to cease their bounces, and slowly bend down. Her wings helped her to manage this anatomically difficult position as she knelt in front of the ripped up piece of fabric, while with one hand she tried to grab it. It was a difficult task for her huge bust limited both her sight and the movements of her hand, but eventually she got a hold of the fabric. Setting off again she began to pull on it, her wings doing the main work as she bit by bit ripped out a lump from the woman’s top. Leaving an even greater hole in the woman’s cover Umi flew back to the desk. Right as she landed on it she took an end of the fabric in each of her hands and threw the piece over her shaking bust. After making it glide over her curves so far it at least hid the most delicate places she stretched the fabric over her bosom until the ends touched each other at her back. Umi fumbling around until she managed to tie the two ends together. “I hope that knot will last long until I find something more proper to cover you guys”, Umi said down to her breasts while looking over them. She couldn’t really say much about how the made-up clothing looked on her as it just began at the parts she couldn’t see anymore, so her sight was still filled with bare and shining cleavage. “If I ever find something you won’t immediately pop out of, that is”, she sighed.

Umi checked if her new “top” at least helped with the bouncing, hopping and turning slightly on the spot. There were still notable wobbles and jumps, but they didn’t slap around anymore like giant punching bags. Not really what one would call a good support, but her wings were carrying the majority of her bust weight anyway. Having taken care of her modesty issues Umi’s eyes turned towards Yin. Worried she looked down on the puberty enhancement fairy. Her breasts were at least as big as her own, probably even a little bit larger. Completely naked they stood proudly out from her body, even as she was lying on the side, moving a little to her soft breathing. It seemed like she had drifted from unconsciousness into a deep slumber. While Umi was relieved she didn’t appear to be in danger anymore she felt miserable for her. How should Yin keep on working like this – or even living? For some reason Umi had gotten a pair of wings able to carry her assets. But the redhead was left empty-handed, putting the “handful” of extra mammary mass aside. Umi pitied her friend to no end, unable to imagine any kind of normal life with a bosom like. At the same time however she also remembered what Yin had told her earlier after she had gotten in touch with the fairy dust: Don’t worry too much about the future, always take it step by step. “I guess a good step now would be to get her some cover as well”, she mumbled to herself. While she was at it I she could also look if she found the bag with the quarters somewhere. “It probably slid down on the mattress”, she said to herself, already turning to fly back to the woman and harvest another piece of fabric.

Just as she was about to set off she caught a slight gleam in the corner of her eyes. Turning around she looked back at Yin, seeing her whole body was shining slightly. Startled she took a quick step away from her, watching in shock as the boob fairy’s breasts began to radiate like a pair of light bulbs. The yellow light was bright, but not blinding, seemingly coming directly from her skin. The intensity of the light dropped a little just to go back up a few seconds later, the constant repetition of brighter and darker light creating some sort of pulse. Again Umi took a step back when a slight throb went through Yin’s entire body, especially her bosom. Wondering what the heck was going on the tooth fairy suddenly noticed that as the light continued to pulsate Yin seemed to look… different. Hesitant Umi made a step towards her, sideways so her own bust wouldn’t block the sight. Carefully she stared at her body, especially her huge breasts, looking for any differences in her appearance. 

“What the-?”, Umi shouted as she realised what was happening with Yin. Again it seemed a higher force had waited for its cue as the pulse of the light accelerated, and alongside what it did to Yin’s body. Wide-eyed she gazed at her gleaming friend, watching the changes her body was undergoing.

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A weak moaning heralded the awaking of the bust fairy as she slowly opened her eyes. Though her thoughts were rather misty at first she noticed to her relief she wasn’t stuck in the woman’s cleavage anymore, but seemed to be lying with her shoulder on some sort of table. The next thing she felt as she became conscious was a pounding ache in her head. Groaning she rolled on her back, placing the back of her hand on her forehead. As she lay there in a slightly melodramatic pose she couldn’t shake the feeling off something was different. She lifted her head a bit, looking down on herself. Yes, she thought, there was something different: someone had put a piece of fabric around her chest as her dress seemed to have ripped. The light blue cloth was wrapped over half of her torso, being tied in her back directly beneath her wings. It lay relatively tight on her, though its improvised character made it a little baggy at some spots. But it still allowed her some decency in her broken dress, covering her chest and slightly her belly, even though from a fashion aspect it stood in great contrast to her scarlet red skirt that seemed to have remained…

Wait a second – she could see her belly?

Completely awake Yin sat up. Immediately she noticed the lack of a weight that tried to hold her down, and the missing bouncing of a soft mass of tissue on her chest. Looking straight down on her body she could see everything from her neck down to her feet, and everything in between. No big stacks of flesh obstructed her sight, her “clothes” lying relatively flat on her body. Only two small bumps stood out from her torso, reaching a few millimeters out from her. Unbelieving she cupped her hands around the small mounds on her chest. They were far away from being spheres, domes or even hemi-spheres, but only two small swells she could barely grasp in her fingers, just so large one wouldn’t have mistaken her for a guy. “What the – what happened to my boobs?!”, the redhead screamed, unable to explain the sudden loss of mammary tissue on her front.

“Finally awake, Sleeping Beauty?”, a very chirpy voice asked her. Still holding her hands over her chest Yin raised her head. Her gaze was met for the second time with a startling sight, the fairy almost fainting again as she saw the mighty figure in front of her.

“U-Umi?”, she stuttered, staring aghast at the tooth fairy. With a smile on her face Umi was standing slightly sideways to Yin – if she hadn’t, the redhead wouldn’t have been able to see her slightly blushing face. Each of Umi’s breasts was as big as a tennis ball, reaching from her knees up to the top of her head and making her three to four times wider from one end of her bust to the other than without it. Like herself she had a piece of cloth tied around her chest, but although it was much bigger than the one she wore it only rudimentarily covered her bosom: Going around the equator of her bosom it left both above and below a large amount of her bright skin exposed to the light of the moon, showing the entire top as well as the bottom of her bust while lying skin-tight around what it could shield from Yin’s eyes. The chasm of cleavage that poked out on both ends was slightly squeezed, but the fabric didn’t constrict her breasts so much it damaged their form, the valley of flesh being softly bulged on both sides. It looked like every millimeter of her curves was evenly bend in the same angle, the perfect roundness of her assets defying all laws of nature, even for magical breasts. Despite sticking so firmly and proudly out from the rest of her torso and despite the weight they must have contained each motion Umi made triggered a reaction in her breasts, the big balls bouncing and wobbling slightly when she just breathed in and out. Even among some of the older puberty enhancement fairies Yin had never seen a rack so immense.

However, it was not the bosom of the tooth fairy that was the major center of her attention. It was the pair of wings that reached out from her back, wings unlike anything the redhead had ever seen in her life. Yin had to rub her eyes, and blinked several times as she stared at them. Instead of the small stumps from before or even the normal-sized wings she possessed the pair sticking out from Umi’s back didn’t resemble the flight organs of dragonflies. Being far larger they were unlike the wings of any ordinary fairy, but looked like they belonged to some sort of big butterfly. Instead of being transparent they were coloured in several shades of purple while sporting a complex rune pattern shining in glittering silver, forming spirals, curvy lines and interlocking circles all over her wings. Spreading far above her head while the tips reached down to the height of her knees they were probably as big as Yin was tall, if not more. 

Unbelieving Yin stared at the biggest pair of wings she had ever seen in her life – or at least at what she could see of them, the sight on a large part blocked by the biggest pair of breasts she had ever seen in her entire life. Both seemed so displaced on the lithe body of the small fairy. “So, how do I look?”, Umi asked, proudly crossing her arms behind her back while sticking out her chest and flapping her wings slightly. 

Yin couldn’t stop to blink wildly, her eyes steadily moving between Umi’s wings and bosom, as well as sometimes looking down on her own chest. “Your… your wings… your… boobs … my boobs”, she stuttered, unable to form a complete sentence. The braid on her left side swayed as she violently shook her head in disbelief. “Whoa, what the hell happened to you?” she asked. “....And me?”, she added, looking on the much smaller bump on her chest

Umi shrugged, but beyond her huge bust Yin could see her smiling from ear to ear. “Dunno”, she said, her bosom wobbling slightly from the shrug. “But isn’t this awesome? And watch this!” Umi went a little into her knees, her breasts almost touching the ground, and with a few quick flaps of her wings set off into the air. She was so fast Yin almost couldn’t follow her as she flew over to the office lamp on the desk. Umi leaned forward so her breasts were hanging down and didn’t block her, and with her tiny arms she grabbed around the stand of the lamp. Groaning she pulled on the from fairy perspective gigantic object, flapping her wings steadily faster. Slowly the fairy ascended upwards, lifting the desk lamp in little steps a half inch up the ground. Yin opened her eyes so wide it almost hurt while opening her mouth so far it felt for like her jaw was about to fall out of her skull and drop on the table. Umi put the lamp down again, quickly returning to the baffled Yin. “Hehe, who’s the one staring now?”, the tooth fairy asked teasingly, landing in front of the not-so-busty bust fairy.

It took a while until Yin had gathered herself again. Once more she shook her head, making her shoulder-long red hear swing. “The instructors were right”, she eventually said while looking at Umi. “Taking too much of this stuff makes very, VERY weird things happen.” After staring at her friend’s wings and bosom and then her own chest some more she murmured: “Actually, I think they could add one more “very” to it.”

With her tongue slightly sticking out between her teeth Umi giggled in amusement. “Luckily they didn’t turn out to be too bad for us, now did they?”, she remarked

Nervously Yin smiled, rubbing the back of her head as she nodded. “I’d rather not try taking another overdose though…”

“Oh, I don’t know”, Umi said, turning around. Yin could watch her breasts sway on the other side of her body while the full majestic glory of Umi’s wings was presented to her. “Maybe another load of this stuff will give me a killer ass to match those puppies?”, she wondered, putting her hands on her hips as she shook the cute little cheeks in her “mini-skirt” slightly.

Looking at Umi shaking her butt in front of her Yin raised an eye-brow. “I think this fairy dust made you a biiit light-headed…”

The tooth fairy chuckled. “I’m just kidding”, she assured her, turning her vast and wobbling front back to Yin. “I don’t ever wanna see a grain of this stuff again for the rest of my life.” A sly smile hushed over her face as she leaned forward, reducing the parts Yin could see of her to her cleavage and head. With a sudden flap of her wings she shot several inches upwards, making a summersault in the air. “But still, I can’t wait until the other tooth fairies see me!”, she chirped, her voice beaming with excitement as she flexed her left arm and put her right hand on the muscle. “Their eyes will pop out when they watch the weak little Umi lifting a bag full of quarters with one hand!”

As Umi fooled around in the air Yin could see the support of her improvised clothing wasn’t too strong. “I don’t think this is why their eyes will pop out when they see you”, she mumbled, her eyes moving up and down as they followed the hops of Umi’s meat buns. Suddenly she looked down on the ground, making a much more serious face. “Oh dear. I was supposed to throw this dust on half the town’s female adolescence tonight. My boss won’t be happy about this… And I bet she’ll want me to pay for everything I spilled. Which was the whole bag. A full bag of highest quality fairy dust. Dust that had been prepared for weeks.” The redhead sighed. “Yep, that’s at least three months of payment we’ve poured into our boobs.”

Gently Umi landed back on the desk. “Oh, don’t worry”, she comforted the boob fairy. “If we work hard we can repay it in a few weeks!”

Surprised Yin looked up to Umi. “Um, we?”, she repeated.

With a friendly smile Umi leaned slightly forward so the two of them could see each other’s faces better beyond her bust. “Of course! We’ll work together from now on!”, she explained. 

Yin pulled her head back, looking in confusion at her friend. “Wait, you said you didn’t want to see any of this stuff-”

She was cut off as Umi started to laugh. “I’m not gonna be a boob fairy, silly”, she giggled. Raising her arm Umi grabbed into her overflowing neckline. From the deep and tight valley of breast flesh she pulled out the bag with the quarters, showing it to Yin. “You’ll become a tooth fairy!”, she told Yin, visibly surprising her. “The payment’s not the best, and the working times are lousy, but you should be used to that already.”

Perplexed Yin stared at Umi with big eyes. “W-wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!”, she stuttered, waving her arms as if to fend off Umi’s request. “I told you I can’t-“

“Do another job because your boobs are too heavy?”, Umi finished the sentence. Holding the bag above her head the tooth fairy leaned forward. Her breasts hung so far down they pressed against the table, her own knees squeezing their lower slopes while they flowed over Yin’s feet. Though the blush in her face strengthened slightly Umi grinned she poked the redhead’s chest with her index finger. “Well, that problem’s solved, right?” 

Invaded by the huge pile of mammary meat and poked at the remnants of her once monstrous bosom Yin also began to blush. Despite her embarrassment though she couldn’t deny to be excited by Umi’s offer, and smiled shyly. “Do you really think I can be a tooth fairy?”, she asked in a whispering voice. “To be honest being one was kind of my dream since I was a little girl, after becoming a love fairy I mean.”

Umi straightened up again, releasing Yin’s feet from their weight. “You’ve got the qualifications”, she told Yin while stuffing the bag back into her cleavage. “Being a boob fairy and a tooth fairy isn’t that far apart: You are used to carrying heavy loads and working at night. We are low on personal anyway since the globalisation spread our working field over half the world in the last few years. I just slip in a good word for you and it should be alright.” Umi turned a little to the side, holding out her hand towards Yin. After hesitating a little the boob fairy took it. With a big grin Umi suddenly flapped her wings, setting off from the table and dragging her friend along. Yin shrieked while she was forcefully pulled up, bumping against Umi’s bust as the two of them ascended. Quickly she began to move her own wings, and the loss of weight on her chest immediately became apparent as she put a bit too much force into her flight similar to Umi before. Setting up from the tooth fairy’s bosom she stretched her friends arm as they still held hands while almost bumping into her giant wings. Immediately she lowered her altitude so she and Umi were flying next to each other, though Yin was falling a bit behind due to the greater power of Umi’s new wings. She also had to calculate her flight height very carefully neither to hit with her wings those of Umi nor to bump against the her huge bosom that firmly pointed to the ground as they flew, swaying slightly into different directions from time to time in their light cover. “Where do you live?”, Umi asked as they approached the window.

After a few seconds Yin got used to the feeling of flying without a pair of giant knockers trying to drag her down. She looked over her back at her wings, smiling as they effortlessly carried her weight. “Near Elfenlied”, she replied, almost chirping the answer upon her joy to be able to fly normally again like before she had become a puberty enhancement fairy. 

“Really?”, Umi asked excitedly. “Sweet! I live in Fairy Lake! That’s only an hour to fly!”

Yin looked above her, seeing the large butterfly wings of Umi flapping and fanning some air to her with every strike. “More like ten minutes with your new super wings”, she giggled. Still holding each other’s hands the two of them almost simultaneously dived down to the open portion of the window. “Looks like you have to tell your cousin his grandfather needs to search another waitress for his bar”, Yin remarked as the two of them left the bedroom.

Umi turned her head towards Yin. “We can still work there if we want”, she suggested, winking at her friend. “You as a waitress, and I as a table!”

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The woman twitched her eyes as the warm rays of the morning sun shined through the window. She yawned loudly, trying to turn to the side so she could avoid the light and sleep a bit longer. However she found something blocked her movements. After attempting to roll over a few times the sleepy woman noticed something heavy on her chest, a weight that seemed to her to the mattress. Groaning she raised her head a little, slowly opening her eyes.

Looking down she stared right into a deep décolleté formed by breasts of outrageous sight. All buttons that had closed the top of her pyjama were gone, only popped threads showing where they had been. The cavernous cleavage was so narrow if one didn’t see the slopes of her breasts arching towards the gap it would have looked like a black line painted in the middle of her bosom. Additionally to the V-neck created by the missing buttons a rip at its tip was extending the excerpt on her breasts over the center of her chest, showing as they squeezed gently against each other in her top. Even beyond her wedge-shaped cleavage though that showed at least a third of her bosom it was generously displayed by the numerous tears in her top, her pyjama looking like a piece of Swiss cheese around her breasts. The thin lines of fabric which still covered some skin were stretched tautly across her full curves, the firm orbs sticking out proudly towards the ceiling. As a breeze blew through the window the woman could feel the wind on her huge rack, especially on the ripped parts of her top. At the same time she also noticed at the bottom of her cleavage right between her vast mammaries something rough was tickling her, as if a small piece of jute was lying between her huge mounds.

Still half asleep she stared at her bulged bosom, blinking several times. “Huh?!”