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Not every strain of the bounce virus made girls into curvy, ass-clapping pears. Some effected other things. There were rare strains, for breasts, for bellies, for all-over weight gain, there were even isolated incidents of women’s lips blowing up into huge, soft, constantly kissing lips.

For this one, it started with a sudden urge to go braless. She didn’t have much up top to hide anyway. What was the harm? By the time she was halfway through with her day, and had some modest, respectable C-cups, it was too late to go home and change. All she could do was finish up her work day, barely noticing how she was shifting and shimmying her shoulders, or how good it felt when her nipples bounced up and down against the soft fabric of her sweater.

When she finally made it home, she did a few of her chores around the house, sat down to watch something and then went almost completely blank as her tits swelled up larger and larger. Her huge boobs pressed into the shirt, filling it tighter and tighter, making the squeezing sensation she was feeling all the more pleasurable as she wordlessly bounced, her back arched, on the couch. By the time her boyfriend got home from his job, it was all he could do not to just start squeezing her. But soon, in a lucid moment, she begged him to fuck her, and all his worries were cast aside. As long as he was making her bounce, she was more than happy with it.