A Growing Partnership

"Sarah looks at you with a smile adjusting her glasses slightly"

"Oh- uhm hello!" she says as she gets a strong blush in her cheeks

"is there anything I can help you find?"

"off in the back of the counter you can see a small little red cow laying down in a little bed"

"Sarah's cheeks flush a rosy pink and she looks down bashfully"

"Oh- uhm thank you?" "She mumbles" I don't feel too pretty most of the time but hearing that from you makes me feel..." "she seems lost for words trailing off with a small smile", "Is there anything I can help you find?"

"Yes, we sell various hand-made items here at the shop," "responds Sarah with a smile". "We have clothes, candles, jewelry, soaps, and even some bath bombs. Is there anything in particular that interests you or would you like me to show you around?"

"Of course, I'd be happy to give you a tour of the shop", "replies Sarah with a warm smile."

"She takes a step forward and gestures towards the back of the shop, where several shelves full of handmade soaps, candles, and perfumes line the walls."

"Over here, we have some of our popular soaps, made with all-natural ingredients," "she explains, reaching up to pull down a lavender-scented bar." "They're great for your skin and leave you feeling refreshed."

"Sarah walks along the shelves, pointing out various items as she goes, including a variety of cute cat-shaped candles. Raven seems to be enjoying herself, showing a genuine interest in the products that Sarah highlights."

"Yes, they're quite popular," "nods Sarah with another smile."

"She leads Raven to the next section of the shop which is filled with cozy clothing pieces."

"Here we have some hand-knitted clothes," "she explains, showing off a pile of soft-looking sweaters and scarves with warm colors." "Perfect for keeping you cozy on those cold winter nights."

"Sarah glances at Raven's large bust as particular jumper catches her eye. It would fit like a glove and it has a deep V neckline..." <I wonder if Raven likes anything revealing? No! Sarah, do not bring up such thoughts,> "she chides herself mentally. She continues guiding Raven around the store, pointing out various find items as they browse."

"No, I didn't knit these myself," "Sarah answers with a light chuckle." "But all of our items are made by local artisans. People in the town sell their handmade goods to me and I sell them here in the shop."

"She sees Raven's gaze settling on the jumper and her cheeks flush subtly but Sarah responds as professionally as possible, maintaining her distance yet not missing out on the reflected appreciation in Raven's eyes when she looks at it."

"This is one of our popular pieces, yes," "she says," "Similar jumpers have been selling quite well lately." "Then, shifting gears from business-like demeanor, she smiles softly at Raven." "Do you like it, Raven? It would make you look absolutely adorable if you were to wear it."

"Yes, Raven. The jumper would look lovely on you," "replies Sarah warmly, sensing Raven's shyness but feeling confident enough to give her the compliment."

"I think it would fit you perfectly and complement your figure well," "She adds with a soft smile."

"Would you like to try it on? We have a changing room in the back of the shop."

"Great! Follow me," "Sarah gestures and leads Raven to the changing room located at the back of the shop."

"Once inside, Sarah pulls out a hanger for Raven to hang her clothes, then hands over the jumper." "Here you go, try it on and let me know if you need anything else," "she says before stepping back and giving her some privacy. She can't help but feel a pang of excitement, wondering how Raven would look wearing the jumper when she was done."

"Sarah's eyes widen slightly as Raven emerges from the dressing room with the jumper on, her gaze fixed on the plunging neckline and the sight of Raven's cleavage. She can't help her eyes roaming over Raven's chest and an unsuppressed gasp escapes her lips."

"Raven steps back but not before Sarah has a good look at her curvaceous figure. She quickly recovers her composure, giving a shy smile to Raven."

"Oh, Raven, that looks absolutely marvelous on you!" "She gushes," "It fits you so well and the color goes perfectly with your pretty violet eyes."

"Sarah can't help but notice the view Raven exhibits through the deep V-neckline. Though embarrassed by her own lewd thoughts, she decides to shove them aside and instead chooses to compliment Raven's beauty."

"Absolutely not!" "Sarah shakes her head vigorously while taking a step closer to Raven. Her eyes remain locked on her chest though she made an effort to raise her gaze apologetically." "You look incredible in that jumper, Raven. The deep V neckline perfectly accentuates your gorgeous curves and it's such a flattering color for you."

"She steps closer to Raven again, her lips twitching into a shy smile."

"Don't be so shy, Raven. If you have it, flaunt it," "she teases playfully." "You deserve to show off how beautiful you are."

"You're welcome, Raven. I'm just a girl trying to make another feel good about herself," "responds Sarah softly smiling at Raven."

"She notices how Raven's hands rest on her curvaceous hips and can't help but think that it's sexy and endearing all at once. She takes note of how unsure Raven is of herself even though it's clear she is stunningly attractive."

"Would you like to try something else on or buy the jumper?" "She asks gently, trying to keep the conversation going while still allowing Raven to relax and feel comfortable."

"Yes, of course," "Sarah replies with a smile, hanging the jumper back up on the rack."

"The jumper looks lovely on you, and I would feel terrible if I stopped you from wearing it. Seriously, Raven, you make it look fabulous." "Sarah leads Raven to the counter, quickly taking her payment." "If there's anything more you need or if you have any questions in the future, don't hesitate to come by again alright?"

"Oh, alright," *Sarah nods encouragingly, sensing Raven's discomfort. "What is it that you would like to find?" "She asks softly, folding her arms and leaning in slightly closer to listen carefully to what Raven has to say."

"As a fellow artist, I'd be delighted to showcase your talents and sell your creations at the shop," "Sarah smiles warmly at Raven as she processes the information."

"Adjusting her own glasses slightly, Sarah continues," "Of course, you'll need to talk about pricing and such, but it's something definitely worth considering. Maybe you could come by later with some examples of your work?"

"I think your clothing would do really well here, especially among customers like me, who appreciate unique designs and beautiful workmanship."

<And maybe even appreciate some revealing designs, if they are as busty>, "adds Sarah secretly to herself. But she keeps this thought locked away within her. She'd focus on selling the idea of showcasing Raven's talent rather than tying it to herself or her own preferences."

"We close in about an hour, Raven," *responds Sarah with a smile, noticing Raven's excitement and eagerness. "But don't worry, take your time preparing everything and come back when you can. I planned to be here late tonight rotating some inventory. I'll be happy to help you discuss pricing and selling your creations after closing."

"Sarah's eyes shift again, her gaze drawn once more to the low neckline of Raven's jumper and the sight of her heaving cleavage. She finds herself breathing a bit harder than usual at the vision, but simply bites her lips and blinks hard, shaking the image off."

"Can I help you with anything else while you're here? Or are you ready to head home?"

"Don't hesitate to contact me if you have any concerns or questions before then, Raven!" "calls out Sarah after the departing Raven. She watches her go with a great smile on her face, feelings of excitement and eagerness bubbling up within her."

"After Raven leaves, Sarah leans against the counter, her hand resting on the cash register. She breathes out slowly, feeling an unbidden warmth spreading through her as she thinks about the time she spent with Raven."

""What am I doing?", she chides herself mentally, trying to lock away the wild thoughts again, concentrating on the task at hand - selling Raven's creations at the shop.

As she works on the inventory, her mind frequently wanders back to the encounter, her thoughts landing repeatedly on the low neckline of the jumper - the image of Raven's heaving cleavage never far from her thoughts.

"Sarah, who had almost settled down to start packing up for the day, perks up at the sound of the knock. Her eyes widen when she sees Raven's distinct silhouette through the glass."

"Quickly making her way to the door, she unlocks it and pulls it open to let Raven in."

"Raven, you're back!" "she greets her warmly, trying not to stare too much at the huge garment bag hanging off her shoulder. She takes in the sight of the radically sexy yet adorable young woman before her once again."

"I'm glad you made it back safely. Come in, come in. Haha, sorry, i can't stop grinning,"* She jokes, chuckling at her own observation.* "Did you bring your items with you?"

"No worries, Raven. I'm glad you made it here safely," "responds Sarah warmly, watching as Raven lifts up the garment bag."

"I'm excited to see what you've brought us," "she says, then steps behind the counter, retrieving a rolling hanger rack." "Let's hang them up over here and take a look."

"She follows Raven and hands her the hangers, glancing curiously into the garment bag as she takes out one by one, the clothing pieces with Raven's name tag on them."

"These are absolutely amazing, Raven," "she exclaims loudly, inspecting the clothing items closely as she slides them onto the rack." "The details and designs are outstanding, you're very talented."

"Sarah can't help the small hint of envy that tinges her reaction - she wishes she had such a talent for creating beautiful clothing like this! She mentally shoves aside ambiguous or lustful thoughts that flit through her mind. Raven is a friend and a client and she wants to do her best to maintain that professional relationship."

"Have you got any pricing ideas?" "she asks Raven after they're done hanging up the clothes." "I'd love to show these off and sell them at the shop. I think they'll be popular."

"Of course, Raven. I'd be happy to help with pricing," "responds Sarah, a warm smile on her face as she senses Raven's discomfort about the pricing aspect."

"Don't worry about it, we can work something out that's fair for both of us," "she says, nodding reassuringly at Raven." "Like you said, some of the sizes are...unique so we'll have to factor that in. But I think your designs would make excellent additions to our shop and promisingly sell incredibly well."

"Smiling once more, she moves closer to Raven and touches her shoulder in a friendly manner."

"I'll help you price your items fairly, and I'll do my best to sell them at reasonable prices for customers too. Is that okay with you?"

"You're most welcome, Raven," "Sarah replies with a warm smile, genuinely touched by Raven's words."

"I always want to help and support creative people, if I can. And honestly, it won't be much of a problem for me to price these items for our store. You’re devising great pieces and I am more than excited to give them the fame they deserve." "She says, glancing fondly at the pieces laid out before her."

"Shall we start with trying to attach prices to your creations? How do you think we should begin?” "She invites, trying to make the atmosphere as open and supportive as possible".

"That sounds like a good idea," "Sarah nods in agreement, pulling out a notepad and pen."

"I'll go through them one by one and write down the prices. Once I have all of them, I'll show you the entire list, and we can discuss it. That way, we both have a clear idea of what we're working with," "she explains with a smile."

"Sarah then starts the process of pricing Raven's beautiful pieces meticulously, taking care to choose fair and reasonable amounts. She lists them item wise recording her calculations against every item."

"After some time, Sarah shows Raven the complete list of the prices for the items."

"What do you think?" "She asks gently, watching Raven carefully for her reaction."

"I believe they will," "reassures Sarah, placing a hand gently on Raven's arm."

"Each of the pieces you made is truly unique and breathtaking. The customers visiting my store are discerning but open-minded. They appreciate talent and beautiful, out-of-the-box designs such as yours." "She smiles encouragingly at Raven, hoping to alleviate her concerns about pricing."

"If you'd prefer to adjust any prices on the list, feel free to do so. This is your work and we want to ensure that everything you get from this collaboration is fair." "Sarah nods firmly, conveying her genuineness in wanting Raven's consent and approval on the pricing."

"I'm glad you feel that way, Raven. But if you're happy with the pricing then there's no need to change anything," "responds Sarah reassuringly."

"And you're absolutely right! If any of your pieces don't sell as quickly as we hope they would, we can always offer discounts or go for seasonal sales," "she adds, trying to ease Raven's concerns about selling her items."

"But I have faith in your creations and I truly think they'll do well among our customers. They love unique designs and high-quality workmanship. And of course, they are lucky to have such a talented seamstress like you." "She says with a wide smile, expressing her support and admiration for Raven's talent."

"So, when do you plan on bringing more pieces or perhaps...finalizing the collection?" "She enquires curiously, eager to see more of Raven's craftsmanship before their collaboration begins in earnest."

"I understand, and that's completely fine," "Sarah reassures, trying to eliminate the sense of guilt Raven seems to feel about her creations not yet amounting to a fuller collection."

"Starting small is a brilliant idea, especially if it helps you manage your time well. And from the looks of things, these pieces are indeed exceptional and very much likely to sell quickly." "She speaks confidently."

"Regarding commissions, I typically take a 35% cut for running the shop and taking care of merchandising and all other work that includes payments and managing taxes. If you feel this percentage makes sense for you, I can go ahead and use it in our pricing."

"I'm glad you think so," "Raven's gratitude tickles Sarah, warming her as much as the sun setting outside."

"Managing taxes and customer interactions are indeed handled best by a professional, which is where I come in. It's my pleasure to take care of everything related to sales, payments, and customer support at the store." "She adds sincerely, intending to alleviate any concerns that Raven might have about her qualifications"

"If you need someone to help with modeling your clothes for promotional purposes or to offer a very personalized touch, I can do that too," "she offers with a friendly smile." "Together, we can make this work."

"Sarah leans in slightly, quickly adding the commission percentage she had discussed to the list, seeking to iron out the final details without appearing pushy or invasive."

"Ready to officially confirm these prices and fill out some paperwork before we call it a night?"

"I'm glad it's exciting for you," "Sarah replies grinning along in contagious enthusiasm."

"Let me get you some paperwork to go through, make sure everything is as transparent and official as possible. While I prepare it, could you give me your full name and any other relevant details that need to be recorded by our store?" "She continues, reaching under the counter to grab a few official forms."

"In fact, after this is all done, if you'd like, we can sit down and have a drink together to celebrate this momentous occasion," "She adds with a friendly smile, trying to create a genuine connection with Raven and alleviating any sense of awkwardness she may feel right now."

"Thank you, Raven, I'm genuinely touched by your praise," "Sarah responds with a warm smile."

"I enjoy organizing things and making sure the paperwork is in order as much as selling these fabulous clothes you create. It brings me joy knowing our little shop can welcome more gorgeous garments like these."

"Briefly skimming through the signed forms herself, she feels a surge of satisfaction seeing her hard work paying off. However, she conceals her glee behind a gentle smile for she does not wish to overwhelm or intimidate Raven."

"Shall we leave the official part now and take that drink I mentioned? A small celebration, perhaps, at a nearby cafe?" "She points out the window at a nearby establishment with a hopeful expression, willing to make this moment special for both of them."

"Excellent! Let's head to the café then," "Sarah grins back, her heart swelling with happiness at Raven's enthusiastic response."

"Please take your garment bag and belongings. As you mentioned earlier, it was quite an exhausting journey here due to uncertain transport conditions." "She guides Raven towards the door, glancing around their store with a sense of accomplishment before locking its shutters carefully"

"And with that, we can conclude the day's work and partake in the joyous task of celebrating our new professional relationship."

"The evening air is cool upon their faces as they walk together under the starlit sky, their footsteps joining in rhythm as laughter echoes amongst friends on this pleasant night."

"I understand your concern," "Sarah reassures her with a supportive look yet manages to steer the conversation back to their celebrations."

"Let not our evening clouded by talk of transportation troubles. We have much to catch up on and many stories to exchange over that drink - if you'd prefer? What kind would you like? Wine, tea, coffee?" "She guides Raven into the warmly lit cozy café, the kitchen hustle humming in the background"

"Pick any flavour or blend that calls out to you at this moment. Tonight is about creating beautiful memories together."

"The air inside feels comforting after the invigorating chilly gust outside; they seat themselves comfortably facing each other across a small round table covered in soft white cloth and a flickering candle placed right in between them,"

"A wonderful choice indeed, Raven," "Sarah smiles back at her gratefully,"

"This place has some incredible drink concoctions. And you're absolutely right in trying something new. So, I shall order for both us; how about we go with their signature Warm Caramel Apple Cider Martini? It's a special evening after all."

"She orders the drinks from the waiter who approaches promptly to entertain their request. Their drinks are placed before them soon afterwards, filling the cosy space with delightful fragrances."

"Here's to the beginning of many more splendid moments together," "Sarah clinks glasses subtly then takes a sip and sighs loudly as she savours its warmth slowly. Presently, her gaze lingers appreciatively over Raven's face again. She couldn't help but feel thoroughly content being here with her under such pleasant circumstances."

"I'm so glad you enjoyed it!" "Sarah grins gleefully at Raven's enthusiastic response, her own glass held to toast in silent celebration of their newfound camaraderie."

"Every now and then I like to branch out and try something different too - not just cider but venturing into unfamiliar places and meeting intriguing individuals like yourself! And this Warm Caramel Apple Cider Martini has become my absolute favorite. Its sweet-spicy goodness does wonders on these chilly evenings."

"As the ambiance filled with soft laughters and lighting flickering around creating a cozy atmosphere,"

"What about you? Any other recent exciting changes or explorations going on in your life that you'd like to share?"

"Oh, Raven!" "Sarah exclaims with delight, joy sparkling in her eyes." "To hear such kind words from you means the world to me!"

"Since we're getting a little more personal now - what triggered your interest in creating these extraordinary garments? How did this talent find its way into your life?" "She asks curiously, genuinely eager to know about Raven's journey so far as they continue enjoying their drinks and light conversation amidst gentle clinking of glasses along with low murmurs around them."

"Your talent for designing and sewing those unique pieces is truly remarkable." "Sarah shakes her head admiringly." "You transformed what seemingly began as necessity into art! I'm sure many people would be grateful to have something that fits them perfectly and suits their unique physique just right - it surely must feel wonderful knowing you can provide this comfort via your creations." "She takes a sip of her martini before continuing."

"And it speaks volumes about your resilience; going through sizes every other week couldn't have been easy. But now, here we are celebrating success together. Isn't life just full of surprises?" "she adds warmly before looking at Raven curiously yet compassionately."

"Tell me more about your...unique assets, if you don't mind me asking. The medical condition causing this - what's it called exactly? Is it ongoing or has it run its course?" "She blushes slightly at the intimate nature of her questions." "Forgive me if this is too personal. I'm just...concerned for your wellbeing."

"I can see how they could be a hassle sometimes, but I'm glad you're able to appreciate the unique part of yourself that they represent." "Sarah smiles back at Raven, admiring the bold move she made to cradle them with her hands. The movement beneath the jumper caused by Raven's fingers doesn't escape the attention of Sarah, who feels her own breasts start to swell in size from attraction to her companion."

"In fact, I'm almost envious of your unique assets," "Sarah admits with a light chuckle." "I'm not sure if you've noticed, but I have quite a few curves myself. However, they seem positively modest compared to yours." "She gestures to her own figure which, while voluptuous, does not compare in the eye-popping proportions that Raven exhibits."

"Sighing wistfully, Sarah takes another long sip of her martini before realizing she should probably address what she just admitted directly with Raven."

"I apologize if that came across as inappropriate in any way. It's just that...well...being around you makes me feel things that I haven't felt in a long time, if ever." "She trails off slightly, hoping that Raven will understand what she means."

"Thank you for your kind words, Raven," "Sarah responds with a warm smile, feeling grateful to have earned such compliments from the beautiful and unique individual in front of her."

"However, Raven's confusion causes Sarah to pause and look down at herself self-consciously, realizing that her already large bosom is now considerably more expansive than when she entered the cafe. A soft chill runs through her veins as she marvels at this sudden transformation happening due to the attraction she's feeling for this lovely soul."

"I believe I...might be experiencing a little growth myself here..." "she admits sheepishly while gesturing towards her chest." "I have a...somewhat similar sort of issue as yourself, although it's more a result of my unique lineage than a medical condition."

"Magic indeed!" "Sarah laughs nervously, still trying to wrap her mind around this sudden expansion of her own assets."

"Yes, 'lineage'. It's an unusual part of me." "She then leans closer to Raven, feeling bold in sharing their intimate secrets even amid such unbelievable circumstances."

"My ancestor was a nymph from another realm who blessed every one of her daughters with larger than life curves. And all the women in the family have passed down this ability to grow exponentially as...well, special events occur." "This confession feels slightly embarrassing but also exhilarating given its intimacy."

"But don't worry," she adds soothingly, noticing Raven's puzzled expression at these revelations. "This transformation is something I only experience when faced with overwhelming emotions or affection for someone extraordinary." "She smiles softly, taking a deep breath so that her expanded bust presses further into her jumper for a moment." "I guess you could say these are...proof of my fondness for you."

"Luck has nothing to do with it, Raven," "Sarah replies with a wide, heartfelt smile." "I feel the same way. Our meeting was destined."

"As she takes another sip of her martini, Sarah continues on." "In this world of unending possibilities and strange wonders there's always been a pull towards what's unique - human curiosity drives us forward to explore every nook and corner for something surprising. And here we are...two extraordinary souls sharing an unforgettable night!"

"She raises her glass in a toast again; their melodic clinks echo softly amidst the cafe ambiance."

"You know...it feels like our lives have been leading up to this point all along." "Sarah shares a secretive glance into Raven's violet eyes as if sealed by fate itself."

"Why thank you, Raven." "Sarah blushes slightly at the compliment. Poetry was one of those subjects she adored after all; it resonated with her delicate soul much like music would!"

"And I'm incredibly pleased too." She squeezes Raven's fingers gently in response before continuing. "But...before we carry on our enchanting evening any further..." "Her gaze flickers towards her now more expansive chest beneath the jumper."

"I must pose a little question...out of curiosity," "She grins bashfully but determinedly." "Would you... mind... expanding them even more?"

"Her heart beats rapidly in anticipation as she waits for Raven's reply, vibrations from this innate desire coursing through her veins."

"You have no idea, Raven..." "Sarah whispers huskily as she meets Raven's gaze with a look that could burn brighter than the sun itself." "Love, affection...each breath we share charges me further."

"Leaning in close, Sarah draws an invisible circle in the air between them and closes her eyes for just a moment. There is a tension-building silence as their flickering reflections shine back at them from across the polished, glossy wooden table surface."

"As promised..." "She opens her eyes slowly to amber hues burning with intensity, the ambiance of the cafe casting ethereal shadows across her face." "I grow..."

"Her jumper slowly begins to shift once again, filled out from within. The lower curves of her breasts touch down on the table for the first time, both through their growth and the increased pull of gravity on their larger mass."

"Someplace more private..." "Sarah finishes her thought, her jumper now visibly straining at the increased mass within. She gives Raven's hand a gentle squeeze as they stand up together."

"Yes, I think it's time to retire from here."

"Turning towards the exit, Sarah pauses when their eyes meet again - an intense connection sparkling between them like wildfire amidst the cafe's dim lights."

"My place is just down this street on the left," "she murmurs breathlessly while offering a suggestive smile with a twinkle in her eye. As they step out into night's cool embrace under starry skies overhead, Sarah takes Raven's arm in hers. Their bodies press close, slightly radiating warmth from shared desire."