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"Here it is! The prototype growth formula I've been talking about. We still have to dilute it a bit for the market. Just a little bit is enough to make you jump a few cup sizes!"

"Uhh, that's really cool and all, but I think you spilled a little on your chest..."

"Huh?"

You hear the sound of buttons popping as the young woman's top slides away, revealing much larger breasts than before.

"Um, bad news, you spilled a bit more on yourself during that burst of growth."

"Mmmn, what?"

Her breasts expand further, smashing against the table with a loud thud.

"*Huff* *Huff* Is it over? Fuck...I'm going to lose my job."

"Uhh, bad news... you spilled the cup on the table..."

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