Breast Expansion Story Novels & Stories

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

detest the sight of food. On other days, I would be nothing short of a glutton and request for food over eight times. That wasn't the only change in my body. Over the past few weeks, I noticed a significant growth in my size and the size of my breast. My hips were spreading out more, my breast and arms followed. I was forced to use more clothes to hide the size of my breast, and I wrapped my thighs with a duct tape to hide it's true size. I made sure my pants were two sizes bigger too. It continued for weeks, until I got fed up and decided to ask the almighty and all knowing g****e what could possibly be wrong with me. Do not judge me, I know we are told that never g****e our symptoms to re

Enjoy. ******* [[1 ~ Jenni]] This may sound funny, but I've always prided myself on the size of my breasts. I'm pretty small in general, not being very tall nor wide. Despite my petite frame, my cup size had been a solid "C" since I was sixteen. However, I've been pregnant twice, and both times my boobs expanded enough that I had to bump my bras one size larger, going from C-cups to D-cups (and one band size bigger, too.) And that boost was really quite meaty on such a small body. I didn't mind, of course. As I said, I liked my boobs. But then something unexpected happened...

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.

"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.

Pulling out a few face framing pieces, I added some rhinestone bobby pins to finish my look. Getting undressed, I put on a sticky bra that just lifted and secured my breast. Since Colt seemed so turned on by no underwear, I didn’t put any on. Slipping my dress on, my breast were almost popping out. They had gotten so swollen and plump that there was no hiding them. Using some tap, I did what I could to keep them secured. My stomach had a little bump where my dress was a little tighter around my growing baby. Knock! Knock!

"Looks like someone is hungry '' I said, handing the cookie jar to her. She takes the jar and eats the cookies hungrily. She must be really hungry because she is rushing the cookie. I poured her the juice, placing it beside her. I looked at her quietly as she ate the cookie hungrily. My eyes trailed down her breasts and I noticed they looked bigger. "Is it just me or your breasts look bigger?" I said, sizing it up with my eyes. She looks down at her breast. I moved close to her and cup her breast, I am surprised to see that her breast that usually fits into my hand perfectly is not really fitting inside, it grew bigger. "Ohh it's definitely bigger" I said, slapping it a little "Ouch!" She ye

But the girl just shook her head lazily. "After getting pregnancy and breastfeeding later, your breast will grow by itself, do not worry about James’s saying." The man said easily, as if he had just spoken to a company’s staff. Why Skandar Hemingway was so good for explaining biology like this now? "Who will breastfeed later?" Charisa still grinned that she didn't understand what her husband meant. "Who do you want to breastfeed then? Obviously our baby, I cannot, right?" asked Skandar who immediately laughed sadistically?

I was always proud of my body, especially my ample breasts that stood proudly at 100 centimeters. My husband Graham used to worship them, but lately, he's been different. Unemployment has made him irritable and paranoid. I've tried to support him, but it seems nothing I do is enough. One night, I worked late at the office. As I walked through a dark alley on my way home, I was suddenly grabbed from behind. Strong hands groped my breasts roughly as I screamed. More men emerged from the shadows, their eyes gleaming with lust as they tore at my clothes.

He tugged away his mouth from the globe and looked up at his teacher. Their eyes made contact and Mrs. Singh understood what he was trying to express. She looked down at him with a smile. “I forgot to tell you about my breasts,” she told him. “My milk keeps flowing even though my last baby is now four years old,” she revealed. “The doctors need to remove them or they will become painful,” she explained. “What? You have kids?” asked Jeff while looking at her knickers that were soaking wet. “If you look at my body, it is hard to tell that I have two kids, right?” she replied.