Floaties, Part 8

While her body was still a small distance from the pool, her elephantine knockers were well on their approach to it. 

It only took moments for her rafts to swell to the size of Volkswagens and then to the size of small trucks, rising higher and higher, forcing Leanne to stand up straight in order to see over their expanse. Shit, she thought, NASA's gonna think there are two new moons down here on Earth. She imagined astronauts walking across them, bouncing on her flesh not due to the lack of gravity but due to her immense buoyancy, and she reached for her top timidly, which still hung around her shoulders.

Did they even make tops with enough fabric for boobs like this? What about adjustable ones since she was still obviously swelling?

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And finally, the penultimate portion for this tale. Only one pic left! Thanks to !