Boob Morph Novels & Stories

"An elegant creature completely undone by the dark mountains." "Do not keep me waiting, Commander," Boo panted, his voice a low, sultry purr that dripped with pure seduction. With a deliberate, fluid motion, Boo reached up to the silk of his shirt, pulling it completely open to expose his pale, smooth chest. He roughly cupped his own sensitive breasts, kneading the soft flesh with his fingers and pinching the hardened, pink nipples, flaunting his body shamelessly. He looked down at the ginger Enigma with a dirty, inviting gaze, utterly abandoning his modesty.

she's so hot while moaning my name like that. "Oh shit... Oh shit... ah!~" suddenly, her legs quiver as she pulls me even closer to her boobs, forcing me to suck her more vigorously as she came in seven minutes. I part from her chest. They had my handprints for squeezing them so tightly, I enjoyed it as much as she did. "Fuck..." she breathes, collecting herself from the high. "Wow... I thought you'd cross ten minutes." I say. "Me too. But hey, wanna increase my boob size?" She asks me.

Kir growled as she walked over to Morph. "Move away little birdie." Kir chuckled as she pushed the smaller female aside. “What are you going to do?” Ari asked hesitantly. “Just watch.” Kir said with evident annoyance at the smaller female. Kir extended her fangs once more, bit down on her own wrist, and dripped her blood into Morph’s mouth. Results immediately occurred as Morph’s wound visibly healed within seconds, not even a scar was in its place, as though it was never there to begin with.

I run my finger inside the waistband of his shorts but outside the panties. "A different style. You've been shopping." Dereck says nothing, cereal bowl in one hand, coffee in the other. As I make my next move, my robe opens, and boob number two says hello. "Um, mom, your, um, robe." I look down at my cute little boobs with the rock-hard half-inch nipples. "Oh, well, you've seen them now, the tiny things that they are." Dereck, breathing deeply. 'Um, they, um, look nice, mom."

"Can't you afford to buy a good habit? Or maybe you can only buy boobs and expensive things?" "When you were insulted ?!" He looked deeper at me. "No, that's a compliment so thank you. By the way, your boobs and ass are beautiful, they're the same size and shape of what yarn? Design? How many silicone have you used in those two?" I'm not really a lalaitera, it's only now so give me a break. "P-Pake you! Eh, you're probably doing breast augmentation too!" He was bored, obviously my prediction was true.

Because of it, I still feel beautiful. It also helps that my boobs grew three sizes and he can't stop looking at them. Continuing his trek up my body, Rowen pauses to pull the cup of my nursing bra down a bit and kiss the tops of my breasts. He knows not to go any further. Sex, post baby is great. Getting the nursing boobs involved, though, it's not a good idea.

The vampire who helped me create the bundle of joy I held in my arms. By the time Bobby was two months old, I’d regained both my strength and most of my figure. I’d insisted on breast feeding, which met with no opposition from Geoffrey. In fact, his encouragement was mainly why I made the choice. Even though his argument that mother’s milk was the healthiest for Bobby rung true to me, I suspected his real reason was because it kept my breasts larger. Men! Otherwise, my body was fairly close to normal again. When I pulled on a pair of skinny jeans and they zipped right up, I felt a rush of relief.

It falls to the floor behind her. Sam is in awe of her ministrations and when she finally takes off her robe, he finally sees her in something new. She isn't wearing a teddy today; nope, she is wearing a matching set of a bra and panty. The entire ensemble looks to be laced with scallop edges. Her bra and cheeky underwear do wonders to shape and advertise her desirable body. The bra alone barely contains her 36 DDD breasts and the cheeky underwear shows just enough of her heart-shaped ass. The color is sea foam blue and looks amazing on her. It highlights her pale white body well; it also slightly matches her eyes.

Lexi said. “At least you’re not sporting D cups. Good grief. If I hadn’t had a reduction done when Jane suggested it 5 years ago, my boobs would be heading to my belly button.” Naomi stated. “You can do that?” Melissa asked. “You can, but none of you girls look like you’ll need to worry about it.” Naomi answered. “Thankfully.” Lexi agreed. “So hand job, or a blow job. Those are my only options without having sex?” I asked.

Before I'm able to think, he presses his lips to mine, and the tingles are there as usual, and it's like fireworks. His hands move towards my towel, and when he's about to unwrap it, I pull away from the kiss. I'm not confident with my body. A lot has changed during my pregnancy and I wouldn't want him disappointed. My breasts, hips, butt; everything has grown in proportion. I've always been average in the breast department, but my boobs have gotten bigger. My usual c-cup breasts have grown into d-cup sizes, and according to the obstetrician, they're possible to grow bigger. Will he be turned off by my size? My butt has grown too and Zoe keeps teasing me about my bubble butt, which I don't f