Tight, compressed, rubbery latex squeaks aloud in protest. Sa'li huffs heavily while Lonia audibly moans with the pleasure. Bigger they grow, their Zero Suits becoming tighter and tighter around their bosoms and buttocks, tails writhing with the sensation of growing fatter!

Then, loud tearing and sweet release as their bodies spill through the manifesting holes in their suits, blubbery breasts and girthy glutes cleaving shreds into the clothing, forcing the holes larger and wider. Lonia watches in awe as her bust busts out, Sa'li gazes over lovingly as she sees the smile on her mate's muzzle.

This was a very good idea, she muses. We should do this with all my clothing from my bounty hunting days.

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