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Of course I am busy; exploring my large bust and the deliciously expansive cherries, as sensitive as they are. I am apparently poorly prepared for the gift Twilight Sparkle had given me; fully expecting me to put the bikini on. How could I have known or expected the consequences that came with wearing these garments in the first place?

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I most definitely feel my friend, Plight standing behind me as she is pressing her now large E-Cup hooters firmly into my back. Her hands have reached my mound, as her fingers had been teasing my orchid and consequently slipped in; as if there had been anything I could have done in order to prevent it. At the instant her fingers came into contact with the outer rim of the petals, I had felt how I was instinctively contracting.

Then our host; Princess Twilight Sparkle walked up to me, pressing her chest against me and her hooters firmly into mine. I feel her hands slide over my butt, before her fingers slip inside in order to tease me for a moment. Just as I had no chance to stop Plight, I have just as little to say when Twilight slipped her fingers inside.

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Just the chock of feeling Twilight’s finger enter me from behind, as I am wearing the bikini is one thing; but then she added a new level of surprise, as I feel her fingers slip in another inch and pull me wide open; inch by inch.

[“Ooooh!” I moaned, as it dawned upon me what she was actually doing.

“You don’t mind!” she teased seductively, reinforcing the situation and pushing me even further.

“Are you suggesting; that I should mind? Just as long as you are careful, and it doesn’t hurt!” I responded.

“That is exactly what I wanted to hear, and of course I will be careful. How could I hurt one of my invited guests and friends?” she prompted.

“Oh? Of course not!” I responded, with a giggle to my voice.

“I take that as a challenge, you want me to see how far I dare dilate you!” she prompted gleefully, with a sly grin on her face.

“Under the circumstances; I think that sounds like a fair deal, to me!” I merely responded; conceding to giving her the right to do, what she just proposed.

She had just expanded my bust to a full and comfortable E-Cup, so how much she could do with my aft compartment should be equal. I may feel the touch, but is there any long-term consequences to wearing and exploring the garments? I doubt I could avoid facing consequences, but for now I choose to believe they would be positive. Unless she can return me to before I had slipped into the bikini in order to have a day of fun, there had to be consequences.

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I had been quite content with my bust as it was, but right now I can’t deny the joy she had given me in making me wear the bikini. Being busty had never been a dream; but so long as it doesn’t hurt my back or is in the way in any other way; who am I to complain?

If my bust is large; but my cherries are quite sizable to play with, not to mention just how sensitive and excitable they are. If I had enjoyed the sensitivity; but what if there are other surprises in store for me, here?

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There is something reverent in the touch of Plight’s fingers, as she is caressing the petals of my orchid; almost as if she had been imagining feeling the same delicate touches on herself with each and every little stroke.

“How does it feel, Slight? I just wish I could have been in the middle and feel your hands caressing me too!” Plight added.

Author's Note

Slight's POV