“Geeeeeze~. What happened to you over the break, Yanagai-san?”

Yanagi couldn't help but giggle over the question posed by her naive inquisitive friend. She playfully kicked her legs as she adjusted the backpack she was carrying over her shoulders.

“Puberty.” Yanagi said with a mischievous grin.

“P-Puberty?” Her friend said, a small blush covering her puzzled face.

“Yup. Pretty amazing huh?” The little voracious devil smiled, a small fang peeking out behind her grinning lips as she cupped the two enormous mounds hanging from her chest in her tiny hands.

Yanagi hadn't realized how nutritious a pregnant woman truly was, but this could only be seen as an added plus in securing her role as the youngest. Now she was gifted with breasts that far outclassed both her older sister, and even her recently digested mother. The two jiggling orbs of at had grown to an absurd size, being larger than her own head. She clearly took great pride in her newly bosomy figure, and better yet, her breasts did a fantastic job at hiding the lingering soft paunch Tsuki remained as in her middle.

“I-I guess.” Her friend hesitatingly agreed. She seemed to buy the excuse, she was too young to really question why Yanagi suddenly sprouted a pair of chesticles. It made enough sense considering she had seen her mother and older sister before, and both looked pretty stacked too, so Yanagi inheriting the booby gene made about as much sense as anything else.

“But, aren't they heavy?” She asked Yanagi, genuinely curious to whether such ludicrously huge breasts were an impediment to daily, and human, life.

“Very! It's great.” Yanagi exclaimed with glee. “My boobies are so big I can't even see my feet anymore! And since there aren't any bras that fit me they bounce every-time I move and they bump into everything! They even smack me in the face sometimes when I run, it's super awesome!”

“R-Really?” Her friend breathlessly answered, taken aback by Yanagi's sudden proclamations of her own massive chest.

“But that isn't even the best part!” Yanagi said, her grin growing even wider.

“I-It isn't?”

“Nope! Check it out!”

Standing up, Yanagi waved over to a group of young boys that were walking on their way to school.

“Hey guys!” She excitedly yelled.

“O-Oh h-h-hey Yanagi-san...” One of them nervously greeted back, while the others next to him were as tight lipped as they could possibly be.

“Do you wanna come to my house after school?” Yanagi said, giving a deliberate twist of her hips, causing her breast to wobble within the confines of her stretched out shirt.

“I-I-I d-dunno...W-We have homework and stuff...” The boy, red as a beet, stammered, he and his friends desperately trying not to lower their gazes.

“Awww, you sure?” Yanagi pouted, giving another shake, making her chest jiggle enough to make sure they heard the sounds of sloshing as the two engorged udders jostled and bounced violently around in front of their eyes. “I have that brand new game console. We can play and if you win you can even give these a squeeze if you want...”

“M-M-M-M-MaybenextimeYanagi-san!” The poor boy quickly said as he and the others made their escape, hands between their legs.

“See what I mean?” Yanagi chuckled, a smug grin plastered on her face.

“Wow...” Was all her friend could say.

“Boys always look so funny when I give my boobies a little shake. Some men too. It's hilarious!” Yanagi laughed, hoisting her breasts up with her hands.

“Are breasts really that powerful? Enough to make dumb boys act like that? Makes me wish I had them that big then...” Her friend sighed wistfully.

Yanagi smirked. Ever since digesting her mother, things only had gotten better. She was still the youngest, and now she had those two chest torpedoes that everyone couldn't get enough of. It was the sort of attention this evil little sister craved.

Yet, it didn't feel like enough. Even though so many people lavished and doted upon her, whether out of pity for her poor missing mother, or out of envy for that miraculous pair of gigantic swaying breasts on her young chest, Yanagi still had that growing sensation of emptiness gnawing from within.

As she walked along with her friend to school, the heaving teats brushing up against her chin with every bounce, a deliciously immoral thought started to churn inside her head.

Perhaps...It wouldn't be so bad, if she was an only child...

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The final part to  FoF 's Yanagi comic, with the astounding results!

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