Breast Expansion Novels & Stories

I gasp as he switches to the other breast, "have a point of reference for this?" "You're not my first patient." His fingers work magic on my swollen flesh. "But you're the most responsive. Your body was made for this." He milks me for twenty minutes, filling a small container with the white liquid my body has produced. By the end, my breasts are softer, relieved, and I've soaked through my underwear without him touching me anywhere but my chest. "Same time in three days." He wipes his hands on a towel. "The production will increase rapidly now that we've initiated expression. You'll need relief more frequently."

My head was slung over the tub edge as my breath became shallow and heavy. I started from my shoulders to the back of my neck before maneuvering my way to my chest. Gathering my left breast, I gave the flesh there a little tug, grinding the soft skin to my palm, and then gave the nipples a gentle pinch before gliding my hands to my right breast and I repeated the same movement I did on the first, only this time, it was more intense and fast.

"Now," Madri said, sitting back in her chair, "I know you are having some trouble with your breasts. I have an experimental treatment that might solve your problem. Do you consent to this experimental treatment?" Madri asked. Erika looked down at her breasts, the skin was taut, her nipples were red and they ached. Even if Madri hadn't been kidding, she would have said yes.

It was getting close to December, and it was a chilly time of year. Jessie didn't typically wear a lot of clothing, but now that she had to guard two lives, she would need to wear more coats and sweaters. She grabbed a tape measure as soon as she exited the bathroom and measured her waist. She was shocked to see how much more she had added. Additionally, her breast size has grown. Exactly like when a woman becomes pregnant, For your baby to be carried comfortably, you must expand. As she moved toward the mirror, she observed that her baby bump was already protruding. She grinned because she knew if she didn't get involved with Mr. Hamfrey and Aunt Billy, the upcoming two weeks would be wonde

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The body slumped forward in the chair. A frown creased Alex's face as she worked to undress the girl. She dragged the body to the tub in the bathroom then flipped on the water. While she waited, she adorned the cream-colored low cut dress and looked down. Her swollen breast burst at the seams. The whole thing felt too tight. She'd have to pump later. Someone was going to notice she just grew a breast size and a dress size in the last five minutes. She flattened her boobs out underneath the bra as best as she could. It was uncomfortable but at least she wasn't bursting forth anymore.

A solution to this problem. Apparently if you regularly had your breasts thoroughly massaged at their developing age by a man, your breasts will flourish and turn plumper with each massage. That was the secret to getting nice, thick breasts. To have a boy regularly work on them. The girls listened spell bounded. Finally a secret way verified by older women! It must be true! But to their dismay, there was no boy present there. So the girls decided to do the next best thing. To try and help each other grow during this shower. One girl sneaked up behind Jane and unhooked her bra. Jane gasped and held her bra against her naked frail breasts. She was too shy to let them see. But the girls insiste

The days after the peak heat settled into a slow, heavy rhythm. My belly had grown even larger. The once-gentle curve was now a prominent, taut sphere that dominated my body. The skin stretched tight and shiny in places, marked with faint silvery lines that traced the rapid growth. The weight pulled constantly at my lower back and hips, making every movement deliberate and slow. My breasts felt fuller and heavier. The nipples were dark and constantly leaking small beads of fluid that the alphas eagerly licked away whenever they appeared. Even the lightest touch of air against them sent sharp, tingling sparks straight to my core.

Noah helped Conrad to clean the gel and get off the couch. "You know, in some cases, the male mothers, often lactate their child. Like they can breast feed them. It’s not rare case but that presents some symptoms to diagnose it. Your body is gaining weight overall, that’s a good sign so far. You are not over weight. But in case of males who could breast feed, they can feel their chest heavy. Like buffing out. With nipples swollen. And if you press them, you will feel a little stinging pain. And few drops leak off the nipples too. Basically these are the signs that tell that your body us adapting the changes.

I observe the smirk that grows on his face as I eat slowly, my appetite turning off because of the alcoholic smell and the fact that I might be late if I keep eating. "I gotta go." Announcing, I begin to climb away from his lap but he retains the position as I fall back on his dense lap again. "Eat. You're too skinny already." When I say I have such caring brothers in the world, this is what I mean. "I heard that flaxseeds improve breast sizes in women. I brought a pack of it from the store today. Have a spoon every day." "I know. But I need to massage them to grow them or they will shrink because of the estrogen in them. Basic science fact." I say, tapping on his forehead as he irritatedly