Novel & Cerita Breast Expansion Fanfiction

Only the thin fabrics of clothing separated us. Drex's hands traced my back, stopping at the clasp of my bra. He toyed with it, finally releasing my breasts. A rush of cold air caused my nipples to stiffen, and he immediately took notice. His fingers reached out, caressing and kneading my breasts like an expert. With our lips parting, he moved to my left nipple, latching onto it eagerly and pinching the other. I arched my back, lost in ecstasy, and the moans of delight escaped me freely. He left my right breast and ventured south, sending shivers of anticipation throughout my body.

Igor cautiously inserted his finger into my back entrance, causing a sharp sensation to course through my body. "Ouch!" I cried out in pain, clenching my fists against Easton's shaft. "She's incredibly tight everywhere," Igor remarked as he continued to explore my depths. Despite the discomfort, I knew that pleasure awaited once we moved past the initial pain. Easton, understanding my discomfort, gently massaged my breasts, eliciting a mix of sensations. Meanwhile, Igor positioned himself for penetration, his cock teasing my entrance and sending involuntary shivers down my spine. I had given my full consent for the sex, but that didn't mean I wasn't in pain. Thankfully, they were considerate

The connection flickered in response. Soft. Uncertain. But there. And for a moment I almost believed it would hold. Until Pain. Sharp. Sudden. It tore through my chest like claws ripping me open from the inside. I gasped. The connection surged violently in response. Too fast. Too strong. “No no no” I choked. Something was wrong. Very wrong. It wasn’t collapsing. It wasn’t breaking. It was… Growing. The connection expanded suddenly pulling more than just the rejected mates.

Yawning, I lay down as I let sleep take my tired body over again, trying to forget this horrible day in my life. *** I start to drift into my peaceful dreams where I have built a different world for myself that gives me hope for the future. I have a Bampire mate, and we will try to breed a little one of our own. We can live happily, and our baby Bampire can grow into a strong warrior with honor and respect.

His mouth finally left mine, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses down my jaw and to my throat, then lingering at my collarbone like he was savoring every inch of my skin he’d missed. My heart hammered harder when his hands slid under the duvet again. I felt his fingers unhook my bra, exposing my breasts bare to the cool late-evening air and his heated gaze. I tensed instinctively as an insecure thought came into my mind. My breasts aren’t as firm as before. It wasn’t too bad after Angel’s birth, but Jayden literally sucked the life out of them—my tits. So it worried me. What if he noticed? What if he pulled back, disappointed?

I was acting like it was my first time. Rose slowly made me lift my arms as she removed my sweater. Taking her sweater off, I watch as her breasts bounce. Her breast had grown two sizes. They had this soft pink tone all over them. Flushed, just like her face. Her eyes were no longer grey but black, full of lust. Moving my hands slowly down her back, I unbuckle her bra and let it drop. Pink nipples in their glory, calling for my attention. I tried to suck them, but Rose stopped me. Her hands moving leisurely over my pants. Unbuckling the belt and taking it off. Smirking, I watch her do her things.

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It's as if I'm being pulled apart and stitched back together again, my bones shifting and reshaping beneath my skin. “What's happening to her?” Ethan asks, his voice laced with fear. Suddenly, I feel a surge of power coursing through me, and I let out a guttural roar that echoes through the room. I wonder if anyone else can hear my bones cracking and breaking, and I try to lie still to make it go away, but it doesn’t go, and I can’t stop trashing. My body elongates and expands, fur sprouting from every inch of my skin as my limbs grow longer and stronger.

Dylan POV I struggled to hold her breasts in my hands as they got bigger. I grabbed her breasts and squeezed them harder. I sucked them again. "I can't wait to have milk from it," I said shamelessly. What a beautiful thing it would be, a breast full of milk. She stared at me with annoyed eyes. "It won't be for you. It will be for the baby." She said argumentatively. I love when she argues with me when we are fucking. "But the baby won't have it all, right." I winked at her while playing with her body. Kissing her huge belly.

The ceiling was high enough that it stayed out of my head space, for the most part. “Dammit, Laura! Where were you when Darlene was getting herself a billionaire?” I swore for the umpteenth time, fisting my hands by my sides so that I didn't pull at my hair again. There was enough wrong with the butcher house I called a body already. I caught myself sinking my hands absentmindedly into the dunes of my breasts, before snapping to attention and looking down in horror to see that the implants in my breasts had moved. A small stream of pus leaked from the seams of the stitch.