Blueberryjanelle stories

A Gift For All To Enjoy

Christmas was finally here! Well, it was three days before Christmas. I had invited some friends over for a Christmas dinner and since everyone had other plans on Christmas day, we decided to meet a few days before. Along with celebrating an early Christmas with our friends, we were also celebrating Brad's birthday.

Once everyone arrived, we carried out a very random discussion on what it would be like to own a dragon for a pet. Obviously Kylie was the one to bring up that topic (I'm not sure how or why) but she was certainly very random at times, but that's why we loved her.

After roughly an hour of talking to one another about other various topics, we ate dinner and then proceeded to opening presents. Everyone loved the gifts they received. But among the main highlights out of the gifts, Kylie had bought me a purse she heard me talk about in the past, Clara and Katrina had bought Sabrina a camera (then Kylie joked about having Sabrina take pictures of herself naked, as well as pictures of her boobs, and send them to everyone), Brad bought me a beautiful necklace, Pandora had gotten Clara a pink teddy bear to cuddle with (pink was Clara's favorite color, and she looked adorable hugging the bear in her arms), and Pandora received a beautiful red dress that we all got her.

I had also given Sabrina a shirt I saw at the store that I thought she would like. Needless to say, she tried it on and walked out into the living room to show it off, "It's kinda tight...."

"What? It looks like it fits perfectly," I said.

"Haha! It's too tight around her tits! Just look! They're about to explode out!" Kylie laughed and pointed.

Mere seconds after Kylie had blurted that out, Sabrina's double D's had put so much stress on the three buttons on her shirt that they shot off like bullets, allowing her cleavage to jiggle before everyone's eyes as her shirt still wrapped around her breasts tightly, "Ughhh....sorry, Janelle...."

"That's fine....next time I won't get shirts with buttons on them for you," I replied as my voice trailed off into a sigh.

We then moved on to a few birthday presents.

"Here's your present. Happy Birthday, Brad!" Sabrina handed him a rectangular box.

Brad smiled and unwrapped it. He pulled out a white polo shirt with thin blue stripes, "Thank you, Sabrina. I really like the design. I don't think I have a shirt the same color as this, so this is perfect. Thank you."

"You're welcome. I saw that and instantly thought of you. So I ended up getting that. I actually bought that, like, a month ago."

"Haha, I find that funny. Sabrina ACTUALLY buying a shirt?"

Sabrina turned towards Kylie, "Yeah. What's your point?"

"I know the shirt is for Brad, but it's just that your tits are so big that all the shirts you wear get destroyed by them. So I figured, what's the point of you getting a shirt if you just show off your tits anyways?"

"That....doesn't even make sense."

"Sure it does! Especially since your cleavage hasn't been covered by any clothing EVER."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means you like to show off your boobs and your cleavage is always visible for people to see! So basically, I just called you a slut."

Sabrina's face turned red with anger, "Would you stop calling me a slut!? I'm getting tired of you saying that! I am NOT a slut!"

"Haha, calm your tits before they bust out of your shirt!" Kylie began chuckling before it escalated into full-out laughter.