A Stroll Through The Park
Pandora walked down the street casually on a bright sunny day. The sky was blue and there was no cloud in sight. Being on a different planet was a bit different than what she was used to, considering planet Earth was so unique in many ways.
Of course, being an alien princess wasn't easy, either. Pandora had already learned thousands of languages, and every now and then a new alien race would evolve and she would have to learn yet another language. But it didn't really bother her. She was adored by the trillions on her home planet, and everyone loved her. Her mother and father were king and queen, so someday, she would eventually take over the throne.
Pandora was beautiful. Even though she was an alien, she looked almost exactly like a female human. She was 5'8'' with gorgeous brown eyes and long wavy black hair. She had an adorable face complexion, and had a very cute smile. Since she would someday be queen, she had to keep her body in shape; she had a sexy slim body, nice legs, a nice ass, and a proud pair of c-cups. She tried not to wander out into the community because people weren't used to seeing some green-skinned chick, especially an alien. She often got a lot of attention; guys casually looked over and checked her out, not even realizing that she wasn't even from planet Earth. Pandora had already learned a lot about Earth, but she knows that you can never learn enough.
She looked both ways and then crossed the street. Following the sidewalk, she entered the park and gazed at all the beautiful flowers. All the bright colors amused her and the sunlight beaming gently down on her skin contributed to a relaxing afternoon.
"Hello," a man walked up to her. "You're very beautiful."
"Heh, thank you," Pandora blushed.
"No problem. What's with the uh....green skin?"
"It's body paint," Pandora replied, her typical answer for when someone asked that question.
"Oh, I see. Anyways, you want to hook-up later or something?" asked the man.
Still not knowing what "hook-up" meant for an earthling phrase, Pandora shook her head slowly, "Uhm, I'm....busy later...."
"Aww, really? Could I perhaps take you out to lunch or something? I've never seen a girl as gorgeous as you before...."
Pandora blushed even more as she smiled cutely, "Thanks, but I can't...."
"Why not? You married?"
"No, I'm not married. I'm just....not from around here...."
"Oh. Alright. Sorry for bothering you, miss. Have a nice day."
"You too, sir," Pandora replied politely.
The man started walking away and Pandora continued to stroll down the sidewalk on her path of curiosity. There were many gorgeous flowers she had never seen before.
Pandora walked up to a huge water fountain in the center of the park. She smiled, watching the water shoot up into the air and fall down into the circular pool below. The fountain was very big, and had to be at least twenty feet in diameter. She leaned over the side and dipped her hand into the water, feeling the cool water temperature mix with the warmth of her hand. She giggled, then placed her left arm in the water, "That feels good!"
She leaned over some more, placing her right arm fully under water. Her hair dangled down past her shoulders as she looked at her reflection in the water. She giggled as she smiled back at herself. Pandora leaned over a little more, but without warning, she fell face first into the pool of water. Being as fit as she was, Pandora quickly pushed off the bottom with her hands, and landed with her feet on the ground outside of the pool. With half her body soaking wet from her waist up, water trickled down her body as she wiped her eyes. Good thing the pool was only about three feet deep, she thought.
Three men in their early twenties were walking by and then stopped as Pandora stood wiping her eyes. Her shirt clung tightly around her body, especially around her breasts. Her nipples could be seen faintly pressing against the tight fabric of her shirt, which rode up a little and showed off her curvy waist; you could tell she wasn't wearing a bra. The top of her jeans were also wet, and when she pushed herself out of the water, her jeans rubbed against the stone wall she had been leaning on and unbuttoned themselves and zipped downwards, proudly exposing a little of her black panties. With their jaws dropped to the ground, their eyes traveled to every single inch of her body.
"Oops!" Pandora looked down and zipped up her jeans, then buttoned them up. She pulled her wet shirt down around her waist, causing the top to squeeze and press against her breasts nicely. The three guys stared as water trickled down her neck and down her cleavage, almost as if everything was in slow motion.
The man in the middle of his two friends loved the way her wet hair clung to her forehead. She reached up and curled her hair away from her eyes and tucked it behind her ear. She turned and looked at the three standing there watching her. She smiled at them, "Hello."
The two guys on the ends waved slowly, still in disbelief, while the one in the middle stuttered, "H-h-hi."
Pandora looked into each other their eyes one by one, before looking down and seeing that the male in the middle had a bulge in his shorts.
"Are you okay, sir?" Pandora asked, looking down at him.
His two friends looked to see what Pandora was looking at and burst into laughter.
"Haha! Tom has a boner!" one laughed.
"Uh-oh! Tom's excited!" joked the other.
Pandora looked down and furrowed her eyebrow before reaching down to twist and squeeze the water from her shirt. As she did, the other two males looked over and watched in awe as her shirt pulled down, hugging her boobs together while her cleavage pushed out teasingly from the collar of her shirt.
Pandora started walking in the other direction, still trying to squeeze the water out from her shirt. The three guys watched her walk away, staring at her butt as she strode in her sexy skinny jeans. Needless to say, the other two guys now had boners as well.
Tom turned and at the corner of his eye he looked down at his two friends trying to cover up their "bulges."
"Oh, yeah!? Well look who has boners, too!" Tom scoffed.
"Shut up, Tom," his two friends said in unison before walking away. Tom laughed as he followed.
Pandora pulled her shirt back down and adjusted it a little, "Hmmmm, what to do now...."
She looked up into the clear blue sky as the sun's rays beat down on her. She walked over and sat on a bench that overlooked a garden full of flowers ranging from many different colors. She smiled.
"That's so pretty!"
Pandora felt very relaxed. A soft cool breeze brushed against her skin swiftly as she took a deep breath and exhaled. Sometimes when she was alone and really bored, or just looking for something to do, she would "transform" her body in different ways. All the females on her home planet could do that. It was mostly a way to attract mates (for obvious reasons).
Looking down, Pandora smiled as her breasts started puffing up like balloons. Her wet shirt was skin tight and her breasts pressed against it while her nipples became erect. Pandora slumped back on the bench and moaned softly, reaching up and squeezing her swelling chest with both hands. She loved the feeling of making herself grow.
She lay on her back and faced the sky up above, along with a few tree branches from trees that were surrounding her. She fully extended her right leg out while her left dangled over the side and her foot rested on the ground below. She squeezed her breasts together, moaning as they swelled and filled out her shirt.
Her shirt was being pulled downward as her boobs filled out the space inside; her cleavage was making itself well-known now that it was swelling right out of the collar.
"Mmmmm," she moaned, pinching her nipples while she closed her eyes and took deep breaths.
The bottom of her shirt gradually ascended upwards showing off her trim belly as the sun gleamed down upon her body. Noticing how tight her shirt was, Pandora giggled as she glared into her swelling cleavage, "Hehe, my shirt's stuffed to the max!"
Pandora smiled as her shirt shrunk. Her cleavage fought against her shirt collar, and with success, caused it to rip slightly down the center. As her boobs grew, the rip in her shirt did the same as well. Every few seconds seemed to seal the fate of what her shirt would soon become.
Now being ripped three full inches, Pandora's shirt opened up a bit to accommodate her growing bust. She licked her lips and reached her hand down the front of her jeans, admiring her growth. Her tits proudly looked back at her as they both ripped and strained her shirt to its limits. Ripping another two inches, her shirt seemed destined to tear at any given moment. But to Pandora's surprise, her shirt lasted a bit longer than expected.
Her breasts swelled into the bottom of her chin; Pandora giggled at how soft and warm they felt. She could see two small bumps on her shirt which were her nipples; she traced her thumbs over them before circling around them, causing her to grit her teeth with pleasure.
Her shirt was gasping for life. It had already opened up enough to reveal much of her ballooning cleavage, and only had a few more inches of life left. Moaning up top, she enjoyed the feeling of her shirt slowly ripping across her breasts. This made her hot.
The three guys she saw minutes before walked down the sidewalk towards Pandora. One of them pointed, then they scattered and hid behind a tree to observe.
With a quick finishing rip down the center, Pandora's shirt burst open and her boobs jiggled freely against the sun's heat. The three of them didn't know what was going on but they didn't care; all they could do was stare in awe.
Sitting up, her boobs bounced and jiggled happily as she leaned her back against the bench. She smiled at all the flowers before looking down at herself. Her breasts stopped growing, swollen right on her lap. She reached around them and hugged them close like two watermelons.
She stood up and looked down at her legs. To do so, Pandora had to bend over a bit and hug her breasts closer to even get a view past them. Speaking aloud to herself, Pandora grinned, "I think my lower half wants to join the fun as well!"
Giggling, Pandora looked over her shoulder and watched her butt begin to grow bigger in her jeans. The three guys almost passed out as they watched her jeans wrap around her lower half passionately as her butt filled them out. Her jeans tightened around her sexy waist. Pandora moaned as the front button snapped off and her jeans zipper zipped down to adjust to her growing size. She reached back and stuck out her chest as she placed her hands on her ass. She gave it a slap, causing her breasts to bounced playfully into one another.
Her thighs pumped up, the leggings of her jeans stretching and screaming as they tightened around them. She smiled as her butt cleavage pressed tightly against the back of her jeans, while her hips flared outward. She placed her hands on her hips and ran them down proudly by her sides.
A hole ripped open across the seat of her jeans. Pandora giggled as she bent over and stuck out her big butt, hearing her pants rip open further as her swelling backside swelled against the fabric. She placed her hands on her knees and squeezed her pressed together with the insides of her arms.
Peering over her shoulder, Pandora watched her ass balloon. Growing bigger and bigger before her eyes, her jeans surely stood no chance. Tearing around her thickening thighs, her pants' leggings tore apart and fell around her feet. Pandora now looked as though she had a pair of extremely tight jean shorts on as her big butt continued to stretch them out.
Her jean shorts clenched around her thighs as they ripped and burst in the back; her panties pushed out through the ripped holes. Pandora could hear the stitching pop as the remains of her jeans started to disintegrate. What was left of the leggings dangled around her thighs, while the back strained against her rear.
Pandora hugged her breasts, smiling as they overflowed her grasp. The growth was overwhelming and so pleasurable that she could barley contain herself. Her jeans shorts screamed as they finally gave up and tore apart, falling around her feet.
Pandora stood there panty-clad while her breasts jiggled into one another joyfully as she looked about herself.
"Poor jeans," she giggled. "They never even stood a chance!"
Watching from behind the tree, the three men couldn't believe what they were witnessing. They were completely awestruck. Watching closely, Pandora reached up and squeezed her gorgeous breasts within the palms of her hands, tilting her hand back before letting out a pleasurable moan. To them, it seemed as though everything was in slow motion once again.
Placing her hands on her waist, they watched her slide them down her curvy hips. John, the tallest of the three, loved girls with sexy thighs and a bubble butt. Staring at Pandora's incredible rear, John could see himself thrusting behind her and could hear her sweet feminine moans in his ears as he fantasied about it. He could see himself slapping and squeezing that lovely ass in his hands. He smiled and nodded as he pictured it in his head.
Tom didn't really care about size preferences. As long as the girl was hot, he didn't really care. Pandora was so beautiful that he could stare at her all day. Her tits were amazing and her bubble butt was jaw dropping. He thought bellybuttons were extremely adorable and smiled as his eyes went from her sexy waist, to her slim belly. Tom grinned happily.
Josh, on the other hand, LOVED tits. Females with big knockers were the best, he would often say. And staring at Pandora's busty frame, Josh couldn't agree more with his statement. He didn't mind girls with big butts, but in his mind, breasts were his favorite part of the female body. Hypnotized on Pandora's luscious tits, Josh started drooling, watching as they jiggled in slow motion as she turned and looked over her shoulder. Her adorable smile drove him crazy.
Watching behind the tree, the three stood motionless. The three of them were in their own little worlds as they fantasied about Pandora is different ways. They weren't sure if she had caught them ogling over her goddess-like body, but even if she did, they'd still stare.
As John and Josh looked on, Tom glanced down at the bulge growing in his shorts and sighed, "Not again...."