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

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

Her slim bоdy with the medium-sized breasts and the rоund, extremely сrunсhy baсkside was my paradise. That's hоw I always wanted breasts, but never saw them in frоnt оf me, let alоne сaressed, liсked, kneaded. As I said, they were medium- sized and had a соnsistenсy, a firm, well-fоrmed shape with suffiсient elastiсity tо wiggle prоperly, whiсh is prоbably оnly fоund in yоung wоmen under 25.

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.

Expanding and bubbling. He was swelling, not like muscle bulking up or like a wolf shifting. No, this was unnatural, distorted. A slow, grotesque inflation, as if someone was forcefully pumping cursed air into every part of him, stretching his skin to its limit. His shoulders grew uneven. His limbs ballooned, his chest rose unnaturally high, then dropped, then rose again like something alive was crawling inside him. The entire arena fell into a dead silence. There were no taunts, no cheers or even the wind dared whisper.

“They kept you under anesthesia for hours. The whole day, almost. Guards brought you back just before the heat lamps started fading. You were completely out. They practically dumped you here like a sack.” Mara nodded “ It's so obvious it's the fertility booster. The kind they reserve for high-value stock like you. Crown blood. It forces your body into peak ovulation. Makes everything… more... Basically Your breasts will feel fuller Your skin more sensitive. Down there also…” She gestured vaguely toward my thighs. I took a deep breath looking down at myself. Between my spread legs, my pussy lips looked visibly puffy. Slick from my pussy lips trailed down as I shifted. The sensation made me bi

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.