Elise rotated one of the two bracelets between her fingers as she thought about what she was about to do. She wasnt proud that she was so envious of her daughters curves, and her motherly love was the only reason she hesitated now.

Elise was 38, and looked like she could be the elder sister of her two daughters. Her black hair was wavy, spreading down just past her shoulders and has a lustrous shine. Her skin was just as youthful as her daughters Julie and Elizabeth, 18 and 19 respectively. Her piercing blue eyes were matched only by Elizabeths, Julies being a radiant green. Even at 5 foot 8, her frame was very petite and made her DD beasts seem large. However, her chest still paled in comparison to both daughters. Julie was proudly supporting J cups and her older sister wasnt far ahead at K cups.

In the end, Elise decided that she needed to rebalance the scales. She took the 3 matching pieces of jewelry, 2 bracelets and a necklace, and got ready to pass off the bracelets to her daughters.

Elise had bought them while her daughters were trying on new bras, in an odd store that she couldnt remember the name of. The shopkeeper said that the necklace would enable the wearer to transfer traits to and from whomever wore the bracelets. As final instructions, Elise was told that the bracelets could only be removed by whomever was wearing the necklace as a show of subservience.

Elise appeared before her two daughters, both of which were watching their favorite TV show. She paused the TV so she could address her daughters. As rewards for such good grades this year, Ive decided to give each of you a bracelet. Not only do they match, but my necklace goes with it too! She said with partially sincere excitement.

Elizabeth and Julie took the bracelets without question, both girls putting it on their right wrists. Elise felt the necklace warm up immediately, and let her daughters admire the bracelets while she got to work on stealing their bosoms.

Elise watched her daughters chests in rapture as they slowly deflated, her own breasts already overflowing her bra and stretching tight her blouse. It wasnt until a button popped and hit Julie in her forehead that either daughter took another look at her mother. Mom, whats happening to you? Before Elise could answer, Elizabeth shrieked. Julie! Our boobs! Theyre shrinking! Julie looked down at her breasts as they regressed in size, whimpering as she looked up at her mother pleadingly. Whats happening mom? Why are you doing this? Julie asked, tears in her eyes.

Because Im tired of you two flaunting your chests. Julie with all of your hugs and Elizabeth with comments that her boobs hold her brains. Now, Ill have all of it! Elise nearly cackled as her blouse finally popped open as she drained her daughters even faster, the buttons spraying off like someone quickly firing a semi automatic gun.

Elise moaned in pleasure as her breasts started to reach her navel, her daughters both at only half of their former magnificence. Elise had originally thought to leave both of them with D cups, but her jealousy and pleasure from the growth lead her to choose to drain her daughters of everything. Her daughters pleas fell on deaf ears as they fell to their knees and begged for their mother to stop. When both daughters were left completely flat, she let out an orgasmic cry, her massive mammaries reaching her hips, but sticking out 2 feet to either side of said hips and 4 feet in front of her. Elise licked her lips and looked at her daughters, both of whom were still crying and pleading, but she couldnt hear them now. All she could hear was her pulse as electricity crackled over her newfound breasts with their sensitivity. Before she could walk away to enjoy her breasts, she felt them heat up and continue growing. Oh my, you girls clearly werent anywhere near done growing! Elise commented as her breasts continued swelling, having inherited the future development of her daughters as well. Apparently she also retained the perkiness of her daughters because even as her breasts reached her knees, they were a very firm, tear drop shape and readily defied gravity. When her breasts finally stopped swelling, they were easily larger than yoga balls, at least 8 feet around each and proudly jutting from her torso.

Would my little girls like to kiss their boobs goodbye? Elise taunted, her large nipples right in her daughters faces. Despite their teary eyes, they kissed their mothers nipples, leaving Elise quaking in pleasure. Mmm, perhaps later Ill let you taste them again. For now, Im going to my room and enjoying them. Elise turned on her heel, hips swaying as she quickly adjusted to her new center of gravity and walked to her room.