Breast Expansion Stories Novels & Stories

I always have been. But lately, we didn't even have time to kiss. I sighed and felt a cool breeze hit my chest. I looked down and saw my boobs had spilled completely out of my nightgown. Any woman with big breasts knows how it is. I was a 44D before I had kids, but after the last one, they doubled in size. They were heavy, aching, and my nipples were hard enough to cut glass.

Laura pursed her lips and answered easily, “Just… exclusive breastfeeding. Nathan says I’m like a dairy cow now. It drives me crazy.” Laura had always been slender, with a modest figure. But after giving birth, whether from good nutrition or sheer genetics, her bust had gone up three sizes. Her daughter couldn’t finish all the milk, so Laura used a pump daily and stored the extra in the fridge. In just a few months, she had filled an entire freezer. Every time Nathan saw her with the pump, he’d glance sideways and mutter, “Even a cow doesn’t produce this much.” He didn’t mean it as an insult, but it still rubbed Laura the wrong way.

It was bigger than her waist, bigger than her head when she tried to tilt it back, and the skin across it had turned into a shiny map of stretch marks silver on the top, faint pink still showing where the marks were fresh. Her breasts had ballooned into two enormous, veiny balloons that hung heavy and full, constantly leaking thin, watery colostrum that soaked through every bra and shirt she owned. The plugs in her pussy and ass were no longer optional; they were just part of her wardrobe, thick black silicone that never came out anymore unless one of the men decided to take them out for fun. The sex had gotten messier, more desperate, and sometimes a little clumsier because of how big she w

I, Whitney Quigley, had been married to my husband, Thomas Walker, for three years. We welcomed our firstborn recently, Oliver Walker. However, I had been struggling due to low breastmilk production, leaving my baby crying with hunger. Looking at my well-endowed figure, I couldn't help but feel upset. I clearly had the volume, so why couldn't I produce milk for my child? Thomas and I had tried various remedies such as taking herbs and supplements, but nothing worked.

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.

the doctor said. "Distressing is an understatement, Doctor. It is painful. My breasts feel like they are going to explode every morning. And I have a spontaneous sexual appetite that I cannot seem to control. What am I supposed to do? I work in a professional office. I cannot just leak through my suit during a board meetings." Dr. Melford sighed sympathetically. "There are medications to help balance your hormones, but they have side effects. My first recommendation would be more practical. You need to relieve the pressure."

Something about taking it was kind of embarrassing, so I kept the big jug of powder in my room so no one knew. After about a week, I started noticing a difference. My breasts were getting fuller, and larger with each passing day. My cup size went up to a C, and then D, and soon I was bursting out of DDs. The change was significant, and I decided to wear baggy clothes at home, and only show them off when I was outside of the house.

“Give me those.” Vren handed them one at a time. “What are these anyway?” “Audrey was complaining she couldn’t breathe in her bras anymore. She asked me to buy her new ones for her comfort,” she says casually. “Apparently her boobs are getting bigger. That’s what pregnancy does to a woman. You know that, right?”

If it wasn't for her large breasts, she knew that they probably wouldn't know that Toni even had a twin. The hugging thing had initially creeped her out, but after Toni had explained, it made perfect sense. Ever since she's started growing breasts, her friends Kenny, Bear and Eric had made attempts to look at her steadily expanding shirts and sweaters. They "accidentally" brushed against them when they were gaming together, or groped her when they tickled her. She'd felt like an idiot when she realized what it was all about, and didn't know how she didn't make the connection sooner.

I squirmed from his clutches and I didn't realize the bulge pressed between my legs grew bigger. "It is inappropriate!" I exclaimed. "Then cover your mouth if you don't want to be heard." He continued undressing me and I gulped. The top dress had been loosened after pulling out the strings and he exposed my large breasts. My nips were perking out and swollen from last night's events. They were…bigger than I remembered. Varick was to be blamed for this newfound discovery as he had a knack of kneading, squeezing and biting my breast as he grew fond of them.