Breast Inflation

You know, normally, I don’t care for red-heads that much, but Andrea’s hair was a beautiful dark reddish tone that immediately caught my attention. Ok, I must admit, my eyes did not stay fixed on her hair very long. I couldn’t help but notice her balloon-like breasts. They can’t be real, was my impression, but then again, she didn’t look like the kind of girl who would have a boob job done.

Claire has a special talent, kept secret from her friends until now. She soon discovers that some people shouldn't be trusted with such secrets.

Cameron had started to feel desperate. She was still the only girl in her class with no boyfriend and even though none of her classmates were heartless enough to tease her about it, she knew that they all saw Cameron as a loser. It wasn’t that Cameron wasn’t attractive or that she had never been asked out by a boy, but everyone she had gone out on a date with had turned out to be a real jerk. They all told her how much they loved her curly dark hair, her full lips and of course her big breasts, but she could tell that that was all they were interested in: her looks.

Mia was walking in the mall one day, when she saw a new store had opened up. It was called Fantasy Body. She went inside and found those, make-your-body-the-way-you want-it stuff. She seen them before on TV. They claimed that you will lose this much weight, or your privates will be better during sex or some other kind of shit. However, a few items caught her eye as being different from the others, which were pills or food. It was a bra. To Mia, it didn’t look like it was special in any kind of way, but the tag said “Breast Balloons”.