Can You Grow Your Butt Novels & Stories

Payton’s POV I stretch my arms above my head and hear the satisfying crack. My brother-in-law and I have been working out together, he has been teaching me, wanting to make me the best girl on the cheer squad. I plan to graduate with the title of the best cheerleader attached to my name, I stare at my curves in the mirror, since I started my body has been changing. My thighs have gotten thicker, when I squat, my ass looks prettier and fuller.

What if we were not allowed to engage in intimate activities anymore? "Does that thing get even bigger?!" I asked, pointing to it. Rozzean also glanced down at it. "Can you make it smaller before we proceed?" I scowled, worried that it might be harmful to our baby, and who knows what else could happen. "B-Baby... how am I supposed to make it smaller?"

he grumbled. "You see? Your name suits you perfectly well! Mr Grumpy Pants is such a befitting name for you. No, don't take me wrong. I am not insulting you neither am I body shaming you. I was just thinking, you know? And if you might be interested, I have a special hair growth recipe I want to share with you. And do you know what makes it better? You can actually rub it on your skin for more glow!" I said and he raised an eyebrow.

The changes were bothering me more today. After some time, I couldn’t hold it in. “Sebastian… can I ask you something personal?” He put his fork down and looked at me with those steady green eyes. “Of course. You can ask me anything.” I looked down at my hands, my face getting hot. “My body is changing so fast and my boobs are bigger. My butt is somehow larger too and I feel like it’s too much for my age. I’m just twenty-one. Is it… too much?”

"Norman, wake up." He stirred, hugged me, and put his arm around my waist. Well, what's left of him. My tummy is bigger and not small at all anymore, and my body has changed lately. My hips got wider, as well as my legs and thighs. My waist disappeared, but what undoubtedly increased was my butt. It's the most noticeable, and Norman always reminds me of it.

To be in somewhere without having to wear a corset or something was the best feeling ever. I took a look at my breasts and they weren’t growing any smaller. In fact, it seemed to me like they had increased in size. “Even if you increase to the size of a watermelon, I’m going to find a corset that will pin you down.” I said to it like it was human that could hear all that I was saying. I picked up a soap and used it to rub my body so the water could gradually foam up the more i applied it on my body.

I hiss in a sharp breath when Celine reaches out to touch it and it feels… So fucking good. Pleasure shoots through me like she just touched my clit and the organ jerks and protrudes even more, filling with blood. All three of us gasp as we watch the definitely-not-a-penis grow. It grows and grows and grows until it’s standing like a flagpole, just as long, thick as a baseball bat and hard as a fucking rock.

Sylvana giggles at her grandchild’s little cute mouth, despite her appalled expression and I frown at her “Thanks… And No, Mia, I happened to gain a little weight and curves since living in France.” I point out, knowing fine well that I can explain the few pounds I did inherit in the last month, well maybe months, seeing as I did gain non-related pounds in Paris and wonder when the boobs and butt are going to slim again. I haven’t really seen any trimming around the waist even if the change is so slight most wouldn’t notice. I guess it’s still really early days to see anything. It doesn’t feel like days, it feels like it’s been weeks of hell.

Such a little climber. "Gimmie a high five!" He swung his palm hard, applying maximum effort to create the world’s biggest slap. I accentuated shaking my hand, seeing a proud grin manifest across his lips. "Wow, buddy. That's some muscle you're packing there." "That's because I eat all my broccoli," he replied in a matter-of-fact tone. "Mom said it'll make me grow up big and strong." Baby Faye stared up at me with her huge innocent blue eyes.

The girl had a problem, she wanted my oversize ones. "Autumn, are you still on this issue?" "Yes," she pouted, "I was thinking I could get surgery to add more bones here," she patted her hips, "make it pop out so when I put on a dress, it'll be sexy." "Autumn, you look fine the way you are," I chuckled as I locked the door, "you don't need any extra hips and your slender waist is perfect, don't even think of doing anything to make it slimmer."