Georgia had been upset to just receive a suitcase from her godmother's rather large estate. More importantly, she was even more upset that the suitcase only contained clothes, clothes that were so huge and big she could swim in them. "I can't believe she thought I was as huge as she was!" Georgia grumbled as she held up a silk top that could almost double as a bedsheet. "Sybil knew I struggled with being tiny and my body image! So this has to be some kind of a joke." As she threw the top over her shoulder, a small envelope fell at her feet.
"What the?" Georgia muttered as she quickly picked up the letter.
Dearest Georgia,
I understand if you think that all I have left you is worthless. But trust in your godmother. Each garment and article of clothing has a potent spell woven into the fabric. They will transform you and your life all you have to do is wear them for twenty-four hours.
Yours eternally
Sybil
The letter left Georgia confused and curious in equal measure. "Magic can't be real... but Sybil was the biggest woman I've ever known..." Georgia mused aloud as she looked down at her tiny bee-stings before turning her gaze back to the massive silk blouse stretching across her couch.
The moment she slipped into the top, Georgia felt a strange warmth wash over her. It wasn't like anything she ever felt before and seemed to settle deep within her body. "Well... T-this is certainly weird." Georgia muttered to herself as she swayed in the oversized garment. "But... if Sybil said to wait twenty-four hours, I'll wait twenty-four hours."
The warmth within grew as the days passed, making it harder for Georgia to focus on anything as she rested on her bed as her mind grew foggy. Before long, Georgia instinctively reached up and massaged her chest, whimpering at how tender and sensitive they felt as the heat within her surged, and she fell into a deep trance.
By the time she woke up, the sun was rising, but she could only see the echo of the morning sunlight around the edges of her massive bust. "I... wha-how!?" Georgia gasped out as she threw herself out of bed. She wobbled a bit as she got used to her new body. "Holy shit! Sybil was right! The clothes are magic!!!" Georgia's tiredness leaving her as enthusiasm and excitement filled her mind. "The top still hangs off me, but just one night turned my A Cups to D Cups. I can't imagine just how big I'll become by the time I fill out this blouse!"
A soft smirk danced on Georgia's lips as she swayed back and forth in front of a mirror, ass bouncing and jiggling with every twist as she recorded her latest growth. "Fuck! Sybil was ON to something! My girls are bigger than my head and nnnnnfff~ they're so, so sensitive!" Her eyes fluttered shut as she gave a tender squeeze to her massive melon. "I... I think Im addicted! I should be happy, I've got a perfect pair of EE cup breasts and a fat ass, and I get to enjoy every hungry, lingering gaze of every guy I pass on the street."
But Georgia then turned to the suitcase and saw so many more huge tops, dresses, jeans, and skirts. Her heart quickened, and her face grew flush as she imagined growing bigger, thicker, and more bustier than she ever imagined. "Buuuut.... There's no such thing as too much of a good thing! A-and I had to live my whole life until now flatter then a board and as tiny as a mouse! Why shouldn't I keep going!? Grow and expand until I'm the biggest and most beautiful woman in any room!" Georgia licked her plump lip as she put her phone down and began rummaging through the suitcase. "Yeah! Yeah! I want breasts so big that they break the alphabet and an ass only a pair of magic jeans can cover!" Georgia triumphantly told herself as she quickly applied for leave at her job before diving into the suitcase to search for the biggest pieces she could find.













