(5) Maybe she was a closet exhibitionist?
She’d have plenty of time to figure it all out.
After all, she’d have to live with her new chest pillows for the rest of her life.
But if she was being honest with herself she was kind of okay with that.
It was a fact that such giant juggs would definitely impede her athletic prowess, but there were plenty of busty pegasi that managed just fine with big breasts.
Maybe not as big as hers but Fluttershy told her that Rarity had experience making support bras for big girls like herself, so between that and her weight reducing magic she was sure she’d manage.
On the flip side, her new boobs were pretty amazing.
Despite their gargantuan size they were well proportioned and they had an amazing shape.
They were smooth and soft and the way they bounced showed that both bazooms were 100% all-natural Scootaloo.
It was a little intimidating to think about heading back to Ponyville in a few days, but she was sure she’d cope.
In the meantime, she wanted to enjoy the sun.
She rolled her shoulders and frowned a little as the bikini pulled at her breasts.
Was it just her imagination or did they feel a little sore?
The next Summer Scootaloo and her two older gal pals returned to the resort.
Anyone who hadn’t seen her in a year might have noticed how much taller she had grown since she then.
And without a doubt they would have seen how much bigger her bosom had become.
After her amazing one-week growth spurt Scootaloo’s breasts slowed down their expansion but didn’t stop growing.
Over the next year, her already tremendous tits continued to balloon.
By the time they finally stopped they were almost triple the size they had been when she returned from that fateful vacation.
Her boobs had finally stabilized though, and Scootaloo was thankful for that; it was getting hard to walk through doors.
As she thought, it had taken a lot of adjusting but it had all worked out for the most part.
Rarity’s custom support bras helped a lot.
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