Tiger was eventually let down from atop Jas’s head near the mall entrance, a goofy grin spread upon his lips.
“What is it?” Jasmine said, peering down at the smaller feline.
“Oh nothing. Just pleasant to be riding in style.”
She rolled her eyes a little and smirked. “Well, you’re buying me some food here. Best I should shrink down though huh?”
“That probably would be a good idea Jas. I can only imagine the amount you would have to eat that size not to mention the bill…”
Giving a nod, the tigress tapped a few buttons on her growth panel and soon shrank back down to her usual size, putting Tiger’s head around chest level.
“Shall we?” Jasmine beamed, also hoping to snag a few extra clothes while she was here.
“Yes, let’s.”
Tiger was about to stop at the food court and get them something to eat when Jasmine grabbed Tiger by the arm and almost yanked him along to the shops, browsing along them to find the one she often found was a very suitable place for her attire, business or casual.
Jas went inside while Tiger waited outside for a moment, wanting to rest his feet from the forced walking, and began to look up at the store’s sign which read: “Tight Assets.” A smirk crossed his lips. “Figures.” He muttered happily and then followed after Jasmine.
Immediately Tiger’s nose was assailed by the perfume aroma of fresh clothing, lingerie and other womanly products
The store had a couple attendants, one of which caught Tiger’s eye. She was what looked to be a cross between a jackal and a fox. She had the large, pointed ears, and slicked back hair. Like many in the store, she wore business attire, a form-fitting jacket and a skirt, typing inventory into the computer no doubt as she was glancing back and forth from the monitor and the clipboard.
The tiger peered about for Jasmine, unable to see her within the wide array of clothing tables and other patrons, a bit of blush flowing onto his cheeks as he saw how shapely some of them were. Tiger quickly shook his head to clear his thoughts. If Jasmine caught him drooling like that…
“Jasmine?” Tiger said, walking near the changing stalls.
“I-in here Tiger!” She said, grunting a bit as she huffed, a snapping sound being heard. “Grrf. That’s the fourth one already.”
“Fourth what?” Tiger wanted to peer over, but he was not tall enough and Jas would easily have thrown him against the room for it.
“Bra. They just don’t seem to make them in my size these days.” She took another off of the clips, the size larger than the last and put it on, sighing as she smiled in satisfaction. “Finally…”
She opened the door, standing in little more than her panties and the new brassiere. Tiger’s eyes bulged and his fur turned visibly red, his mouth almost fell to the floor. The panties were fine and snug on her figure but left some room to expand. The bra however was squishing her breasts and despite being a large size, did in fact look as if it was slowly losing the battle to hold them back.
“J-Jas…don’t you think we should…” Before Tiger could finish, the fox-jackal woman passed by, checking inventory and then halted, stepping back as she eyed Jasmine.
“I know you…” she said, tapping the pencil against her lips. Then her eyes examine the tiger girl’s chest and panties.
“Ah yes…you cost us a lot of money in top wear.”
“Huh?” Jas tilted her head a bit, unsure of what the woman meant.
“Have you come to burst more of our bras?”
“Actually…” Tiger again tried to speak up but was silenced by the jackal-fox’s quick response.
“Well, I did manage to see you ordered some bigger sizes since last time.” Tiger could almost hear the bra fighting to keep Jasmine’s generous breasts inside, unsure, he took a glance and saw the fabric beginning to rip.
“Uh-oh…” he said to himself.
“Well, we have been, to accommodate that new bio…whatever they are. Also for those others who just think having big boobs is the thing to do. Making themselves all bouncy and quite ludicrous when they add in those fakes. I mean really…I’m all natural.”
Tiger nudged Jasmine’s side, whispering. “Sounds like someone’s a bit jealous.” She elicited a snicker, as the brassiere unfortunately broke apart and caused her chest to bounce a bit.
The Jackal woman looked infuriated at this display. “Well, I am trying to keep a good stock of inventory here, but I have seen you multiple times, and you do seem to be having a growth spurt lately, but overall I cannot have the store continuously losing stock in merchandise from someone who keeps changing their bust size!” She harrumphed and stormed off to the back of the store.
“Uh…think we should just try one more size up dear?”
“Yeah, probably should…” She said, eyeing the woman, thinking of how dreadful her behavior was, but also realizing that in fact the bio-implants were in fact altering the everyday business person.
Jasmine picked out the next larger bra, (probably the biggest the store currently held), and bought it. Having put her clothing back on, she joined Tiger.
“So, what food did you have in mind dear?” Jas’s stomach growled softly, having skipped the meal to get her clothing first made her forget all about eating.
“Oh…maybe just something quick and simple, like Kitty Burger?”
“Doesn’t sound too bad, but let’s hope it doesn’t all go to my chest.” She gave him a pat on the head.
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This story picks up where Two Heads Up! ended off, with Tiger and I making our way "To the mall! And skimpy clothing!"
And from the title of this image, I'm sure you can tell what it's about. ^.^
Hope you enjoy the story and the pic! ;)
Jasmine is the property of yours truly,
and
is mah bitch! X3
Story was written by
ilkarin
Art was commissioned from and drawn by a super-duper artist.
“What is it?” Jasmine said, peering down at the smaller feline.
“Oh nothing. Just pleasant to be riding in style.”
She rolled her eyes a little and smirked. “Well, you’re buying me some food here. Best I should shrink down though huh?”
“That probably would be a good idea Jas. I can only imagine the amount you would have to eat that size not to mention the bill…”
Giving a nod, the tigress tapped a few buttons on her growth panel and soon shrank back down to her usual size, putting Tiger’s head around chest level.
“Shall we?” Jasmine beamed, also hoping to snag a few extra clothes while she was here.
“Yes, let’s.”
Tiger was about to stop at the food court and get them something to eat when Jasmine grabbed Tiger by the arm and almost yanked him along to the shops, browsing along them to find the one she often found was a very suitable place for her attire, business or casual.
Jas went inside while Tiger waited outside for a moment, wanting to rest his feet from the forced walking, and began to look up at the store’s sign which read: “Tight Assets.” A smirk crossed his lips. “Figures.” He muttered happily and then followed after Jasmine.
Immediately Tiger’s nose was assailed by the perfume aroma of fresh clothing, lingerie and other womanly products
The store had a couple attendants, one of which caught Tiger’s eye. She was what looked to be a cross between a jackal and a fox. She had the large, pointed ears, and slicked back hair. Like many in the store, she wore business attire, a form-fitting jacket and a skirt, typing inventory into the computer no doubt as she was glancing back and forth from the monitor and the clipboard.
The tiger peered about for Jasmine, unable to see her within the wide array of clothing tables and other patrons, a bit of blush flowing onto his cheeks as he saw how shapely some of them were. Tiger quickly shook his head to clear his thoughts. If Jasmine caught him drooling like that…
“Jasmine?” Tiger said, walking near the changing stalls.
“I-in here Tiger!” She said, grunting a bit as she huffed, a snapping sound being heard. “Grrf. That’s the fourth one already.”
“Fourth what?” Tiger wanted to peer over, but he was not tall enough and Jas would easily have thrown him against the room for it.
“Bra. They just don’t seem to make them in my size these days.” She took another off of the clips, the size larger than the last and put it on, sighing as she smiled in satisfaction. “Finally…”
She opened the door, standing in little more than her panties and the new brassiere. Tiger’s eyes bulged and his fur turned visibly red, his mouth almost fell to the floor. The panties were fine and snug on her figure but left some room to expand. The bra however was squishing her breasts and despite being a large size, did in fact look as if it was slowly losing the battle to hold them back.
“J-Jas…don’t you think we should…” Before Tiger could finish, the fox-jackal woman passed by, checking inventory and then halted, stepping back as she eyed Jasmine.
“I know you…” she said, tapping the pencil against her lips. Then her eyes examine the tiger girl’s chest and panties.
“Ah yes…you cost us a lot of money in top wear.”
“Huh?” Jas tilted her head a bit, unsure of what the woman meant.
“Have you come to burst more of our bras?”
“Actually…” Tiger again tried to speak up but was silenced by the jackal-fox’s quick response.
“Well, I did manage to see you ordered some bigger sizes since last time.” Tiger could almost hear the bra fighting to keep Jasmine’s generous breasts inside, unsure, he took a glance and saw the fabric beginning to rip.
“Uh-oh…” he said to himself.
“Well, we have been, to accommodate that new bio…whatever they are. Also for those others who just think having big boobs is the thing to do. Making themselves all bouncy and quite ludicrous when they add in those fakes. I mean really…I’m all natural.”
Tiger nudged Jasmine’s side, whispering. “Sounds like someone’s a bit jealous.” She elicited a snicker, as the brassiere unfortunately broke apart and caused her chest to bounce a bit.
The Jackal woman looked infuriated at this display. “Well, I am trying to keep a good stock of inventory here, but I have seen you multiple times, and you do seem to be having a growth spurt lately, but overall I cannot have the store continuously losing stock in merchandise from someone who keeps changing their bust size!” She harrumphed and stormed off to the back of the store.
“Uh…think we should just try one more size up dear?”
“Yeah, probably should…” She said, eyeing the woman, thinking of how dreadful her behavior was, but also realizing that in fact the bio-implants were in fact altering the everyday business person.
Jasmine picked out the next larger bra, (probably the biggest the store currently held), and bought it. Having put her clothing back on, she joined Tiger.
“So, what food did you have in mind dear?” Jas’s stomach growled softly, having skipped the meal to get her clothing first made her forget all about eating.
“Oh…maybe just something quick and simple, like Kitty Burger?”
“Doesn’t sound too bad, but let’s hope it doesn’t all go to my chest.” She gave him a pat on the head.
<<< PREV | FIRST | NEXT >>>
This story picks up where Two Heads Up! ended off, with Tiger and I making our way "To the mall! And skimpy clothing!"
And from the title of this image, I'm sure you can tell what it's about. ^.^
Hope you enjoy the story and the pic! ;)
Jasmine is the property of yours truly,
and
is mah bitch! X3Story was written by
ilkarinArt was commissioned from and drawn by a super-duper artist.
Category Artwork (Traditional) / General Furry Art
Species Tiger
Size 616 x 800px
File Size 84.1 kB
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