Billie Eilish Breast Expansion Novels & Stories

“Here.” He patted his lap. My brows shot up. He couldn’t be serious. “But… I can’t… I—” I stuttered. “Sit.” It was not a question but an order. Silas smirked from across the table. Law nodded slowly, his expression unreadable. I hesitated one more second, then I stepped forward. And sat. ~~~~~~ Leon. It didn’t take rocket science to see what she was doing to herself. Billie had been fading for weeks. Her cheeks were slightly hollower, eyes shadowed and uniform hanging looser on her frame every day. The live feeds showed her skipping meals, weighing herself obsessively, staring at photos of blonde influencers with blue eyes and razor-sharp collarbones.

BILLIE It’s the night of the Phantom’s party. I'm full of nerves, since it's my first party of any kind. I've got a vague idea of what happens at parties–sex, dancing, alcohol consumption–and I'm ready to stretch my wings. I look in my full-length mirror and fluff my new haircut. Tristan had gone wild over it. I clip two bows with long black ribbons into either side of my hair. I’m wearing a black corset top, sleeveless, with a pleated black pleather miniskirt. I got Sophie to pull the stays of my corset tight, and my breasts practically spill out of the top. The lace tops of my sheer thigh highs peek out from beneath the skirt, attached to a garter belt. I’m also wearing the black high heel

Ellie says and then reaches up and begins to slowly yank down the corset from the front just as the father begins to untie the strings in the back that hold it in place. A bare few seconds later, the black corset has slipped down enough where Missy's tremendous boobs come spilling out of the top of it. Ellie lets out a low whistle as she stares at them thoughtfully, seeing them, in her mind thanks to the evil spell she is under, for the first time. Ellie slowly brings the popsicle towards one of Missy's nipples. She brushes it up against first one and then the other, causing them to snap to attention from the icy coldness of the frozen treat.

Brooklyn. The sound gel coming out of its conferment brings out a squirting noise, one that sends ripples of anxiety down my body. Billie's gaze uplifts to mine, stone blue eyes similar to the anxiety in mine. I pass her a smile I assume not to be a grimace and softly squeeze her hand. I see her body automatically relax under my hold which is strange but I decide not to question it. It's the wrong time for it.

I was too far away to hear anything but the squeals. When they calmed down, Karen Billings removed her top. Mary Beth was slender and had small breasts and small nipples. Karen was much bigger. Her large breasts were also not as white as Mary Beth's. Karen's showed tan lines of a halter top. Karen's nipples were bigger and slightly darker than Mary Beth's. The others never took off anything. I remember beating off there in the woods, and often for the next couple of months, until Mary Beth started dating me and gave me a private showing.

Before beginning his freshman year in college, like Stephanie, he would be taking advantage of one final lazy summer. Greg was hopelessly fixated on Stephanie's breasts, which was the ludicrous reason Stephanie was so irritated with her brother. Stephanie entered her bedroom and took a position in front of the full- length mirror in the corner, sighing at the memory of Greg's testosterone- fueled folly. Her breasts, which were noticeably enlarged beneath her white v-neck short-sleeved t-shirt, caught her attention. She had to confess to herself that her breasts were, in fact, larger than typical for a young, small woman of her short stature (she was only a few inches over five feet tall and

As she moved Roth tugged and then Elena tugged back and Roth let go. She wasn’t sure which of them it was that made the small hissing sound, expelling their breath as her T-shirt, Lycra added to the cotton to ensure its smooth neat fit, reacted automatically to their tugging action and shot upwards, fully exposing her naked breasts elena heard Roth curse and then saw him go very still; motionless herself, She waited. The sensation of Roth’s hand gently cupping her naked breast made her close her eyes in self-defence as she tried to stem the rapture that flooded through her. It wasn’t just what he was doing, it was the fact that she had

"Gabby, I think your breasts have grown larger." "Be more serious!" Gabriella slightly blushed and turned away. "I'm very serious. Please tell me your secret. How did your breasts grow so large?" Colene smiled obscenely and helped her zip up. "I don't know." Gabriella was embarrassed. How was she supposed to know what was happening? To be honest, she did notice that her breasts were getting larger recently, but she did nothing! "Can I touch it?" "You can't!" After putting on the dress, Gabriella stepped outside and looked at herself in a large mirror.

It was bigger than her waist, bigger than her head when she tried to tilt it back, and the skin across it had turned into a shiny map of stretch marks silver on the top, faint pink still showing where the marks were fresh. Her breasts had ballooned into two enormous, veiny balloons that hung heavy and full, constantly leaking thin, watery colostrum that soaked through every bra and shirt she owned. The plugs in her pussy and ass were no longer optional; they were just part of her wardrobe, thick black silicone that never came out anymore unless one of the men decided to take them out for fun. The sex had gotten messier, more desperate, and sometimes a little clumsier because of how big she w

Riley’s moans grew louder, unrestrained, echoing off the studio walls. Elena pulled her fingers free only long enough to strip Riley’s leggings down her legs. Riley stepped out of them, completely naked now, skin flushed and glistening. Elena’s eyes darkened with hunger. She shrugged out of her own leotard in one fluid motion, revealing full breasts with dark nipples and the smooth curve of her hips. A neatly trimmed patch of dark hair framed her glistening sex.