Boob Stream!

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 Cassandra was  new to the streaming game, and apparently new to the internet as well. When she had found the website that allowed her to stream her favorite games and allow people to tip for her boob job she couldn't be happier. She started her her stream and her favorite Super Nintendo game.
 “Hello everyone! Thanks for joining me here on boob stream!  This is my first time here, I hope I can please you all.”
 She started playing the game when she got a tip.
 “Thanks so much BooBGreed23 for tipping me a full cup size.”
 She felt a bit of a tickle in her chest and scratched it. She didn't even notice the extra flesh on her chest. She continued playing her game for a bit when she got another tip.
 “Thanks so much MammeriesMama for tipping me half a cup size!”
 Another itch spread across her chest and she scratched it not noticing again that her chest had doubled in size since she started the stream.   
 “My shirt's a little tight.” she wiggled in her chair a bit as she adjusted her top and got another tip. “Wow! Thanks BoobiesBoobiesBoobies for tipping 5 cup sizes!” She couldn't be happier with how this was going. “Are there any lady streamers out there that know when I'm supposed to be collecting on these cup size tips?”
 Her chat screen flooded with LOL's and ROFLCopters. “What? I don't understand what's so funny, and why my shirt feels so tight?” She looked down at her chest and noticed how she had swollen from a flat A-Cup to DD's in a matter of seconds. “Holy crap!” She slowly put her controller down and groped her breasts. “These are amazing!” She continued to grope herself and the chat went crazy Getting beep after beep after beep.
 She looked up at the screen and saw all the tips flooding in and was literally speechless. She picked up her keyboard as she was so shocked she couldn't speak. She wanted to type THANK YOU SO MUCH! But when she looked down she found her new breast were quickly blocking her view of the keyboard. She found herself lifting the keyboard up and resting it in her cleavage. Once the keyboard was placed her screen flooded again with another barrage of tips, Her eyes bulged as much as her breasts as they spilled over the sides of her chair and it creaked under the weight.
 She had to struggle to find her mouse and click the stream off. She never logged back in to Boob Stream, and it wasn't because she didn't want to but because she couldn't maneuver herself to log in, It was just physically impossible.