I'd do anything to get my ex-boyfriend back. I'm so desperate, in fact, that I actually went to a magic shop in search of answers. The woman there gave me an ornate box, and instructed me to open it once I arrived home. "What's inside will make all your dreams come true. It will transform you into an absolute embodiment of your ex-boyfriend's deepest desires."

It sounds crazy, I know, but there's nothing to lose by trying. I nervously open the box to find a remote accompanied by a handwritten note. "Press the 'start' button three times." I pause apprehensively and then continue reading. "Warning: once the sequence is initiated, it must be completed, or the outcome will be catastrophic." Even though I'm certain this "magic remote" is just a silly gimmick, I can't help but feel a rush of excitement, mingled with fear, as I press the start button.

Waves of blinding light erupt from the device, penetrating my chest with the most pleasurable sensation conceivable. Writhing and gasping in ecstasy, I notice something changing, something expanding, something inflating, in my body. It's my breasts! They're growing! They're absolutely gorgeous, and just so incredibly sensitive to even the lightest touch. I giggle, "big boobs, so that's what he wanted! I guess I can't blame him -- who could resist huge titties like these? Goodness, I can't believe this actually worked."

But then I remember that there are still two steps left, and I can't back out at this point. I nervously toy with the remote, wondering what will change next. My ass? My lips? My breasts certainly can't get much bigger. I swallow hard and press "start" for the second time.

This time, the sensation is beyond any pleasure I've ever experienced. My whole body is electrically alight, and a deep fullness is spreading from my chest to my extremities. Opening my eyes, I look down. Enormous. Gigantic. Massive. There's no adjective to fully capture the size to which my formerly tiny boobs have grown. When I reach down to touch them, a moan erupts from my lips, and my hands reflexively reach into my thong. I rub my clit and massage my inflated boobs until I orgasm hard. It's like I don't even have a choice -- my libido has grown as large as my breasts.

But there's still one step left. What will happen now? They can't possibly get any bigger, can they?

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