Ess Boobalickski looked over the table at Penny, the redheaded girl's bosom straining at the edges of her long, but very tight, cable-knit sweater. The neckline was so low that if she breathed too hard, the halo of pinkish skin around her milk dribbling buds would crest like the rising sun, while the lower hem was so high that if she reached for a can of beans on a high shelf at the grocery store she could start a riot!
But of course that was silly. Almost everyone in their small town had already seen Penny at least partly naked by now.
While Ess might have acted like she hated attention, like all stage performers she secretly craved it. And she knew that if she had even bigger breasts than her freckle-faced-frenemy, she'd sell out every venue from here to New York.
Her desire for an even more ample bosom might seem like folly to anyone aware of the prodigious nature of the Boobalickski women, but just like in angling, there is always a bigger fish.
So, after their meal, as her mother was in the kitchen preparing to bring out her mouthwatering, plump, soft, melt-in-your-mouth, you just want to bury your face in it, cake, Ess gripped the stem of a wishbone. "Hey, red," she said to Penny, a twinkle of mischief in her icy-blue eyes, "think you can take me?"
"What are you gonna wish for? Some manners? You didn't even bother to help clean up after the delicious meal your mother made," said Penny, crossing her arms over her breasts, making the those freckled orbs smoosh and seem to double in size.
"Pfft...whatever. She's used to it. Now get over her and grab the other end of this bone."
"I'm sure that's something you're used to hearing," Penny said with a mocking grin. The redhead shifted into her chair, her ample curves wiggling and bouncing as her bare butt touched down on the hard wooden seat. She gripped the wishbone in her delicate fingers. "Ready?"
Ess grinned, taking in an eyeful of Penny's overly-generous cleavage. "Oh, I'm ready!" The punk-skunkette knew exactly what she was going to wish for!
Congratulations to NotRealMaybe for coming up with our 2nd place winning idea! This Titty Tuesday Exclusive was so much fun to think about and draw, and of course I had to include Mrs. Boobalickski in this party scene so she could bring her world famous cake!
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