Breast Expansion Novels & Stories

A warm pleasurable glow emanated from his body. Above him the clear shape of a body was taking form out of the bath foam. As he watched the torso expanded and filled out. Two lumps of foam grew outwards and took on the shape of a ripe pair of breasts. More foam rose out of the top and grew into the slender oval of a head. The foam was forming into the shape of a pretty young woman right in front of him.

- You can get dressed, Saphira goes behind the curtain and gets dressed. When she sat down again, the doctor was writing. - Your breasts. They're small, but they're real boobs. Silicone or hormonal treatment? - Neither. I started wearing bras at a very young age, and my breasts grew. It's very small, but it's mine.

I was carrying a child which was a result and the product of rape. I stood Infront of my room mirror for some reason even I don't understand. I tried examining myself. Strangely, I had slowly began to change. My breast and gotten fuller than before. Not as if it was small, but at least okay to be called a normal size. But now... I raised my hands to my breast and squeezed lightly but immediately stopped with a hiss. It hurt and aches, alot. Indeed my breast had gotten a little swollen and heavier. Slowly, I moved my hands to the him of my top, then raised it up to my breast level. Staring at my reflection through the mirror, my hand gazed at my still flat stomach. It isn't obviouse yet, but

Third person's POV Derek slowly pulled down her pajamas. Tabitha did not stop him. With the dim light from outside, he could see her slender back and the beautiful lines of her waist. She was too thin. To be honest, holding such a thin Tabitha felt more prickly than before. Probably because she had given birth to three children, her breasts had not shrunk but had actually increased by one cup size. Her breasts were still full and not sagging.

Ben opens the bottle of lotion and pouring a large amount over her nipple, he wraps his hands around it and begins stroking up and down. "Oh Ben, that's wonderful. That's different than last night!" Andrea says, lifting her head so she can watch him. Her nipple responds immediately to his caress, growing to about four inches long. Ben continues stroking and squeezing her nipple and then rubs lotion across her areola and the top of her breast. Andrea loves the feeling of Ben's hands on her tit and again senses the arousal emanating from her pussy. Ben switches to her other breast and does the same thing getting the same reaction from Andrea.

Her hands went to her bloody chest and she cupped her two mountains in her small hands. "Hulk, I think my breasts grew bigger, or don't you think?" Her breasts could never fit in her palms before but now, they were overflowing. "I think becoming an alpha gave me a growth sprout or something. Even my arse got bigger," she looked over her shoulder wanting to look at her ass, forgetting that her lower half was buried underneath the water.

they spill from your hands. At 34 DD, I think they are too large for my frame, and the nipples are rather small, but you love them. You start from the sides and move toward to nipples, pushing them together. "Just imagine how much bigger they are going to get when you have my baby inside of you," you whisper to me. "These will be so hard and tight like a drum, and your nipples will be so dark. I can't wait to watch your milk flow out of these lovely nipples. You'll be my little fountain." You begin to pull harder on my nipples, elongating them, as if you are milking me and milk is spraying out right now. You will milk me when the time comes. You have told me that. You want to keep my tits f

Forsythe interjected angrily. "Sorry, sir," Amir said although Claire could see him giggling behind his hand. "Breasts are composed of adipose tissue, or fat to you, as well as glands, primarily the mammary glands, plus some collagen," Mr. Forsythe intoned. "And of course superficially there is a nipple surrounded by an areola on each." "What do you mean, sir?" "Come, come, boy. Are you telling me you've never seen a pair of breasts?"

Jennifer beamed at the older woman's words of encouragement and approval. The older woman then tilted her head, as if in deep consideration, before she reached to her side and unclasped her corset, letting it fall away. The young girl gasped softly, as her surrogate mother now stood before her with her large breasts exposed. Linda smirked, as she said, "Now, it's time you learned about the next technique you need to learn is the proper stimulation of a woman's breasts. Here, touch mommy's big tits."

Taylor On Sunday, we prepare tailgating foods to watch The Chiefs football game. By mid-day, my breasts ache something fierce. I enter my bathroom, remove my bra, then replace it with the next size up that I purchased on my shopping trip. The fact, I move from my slightly too large size 34A bra to a snug 34B concerns me. Of course, I have read many places that breast size increases during pregnancy as they prepare to produce milk for the baby after giving birth.