She Threw Down The Bottle Overcome With Sensation. She Could Feel Every Fibre Of Her Shirt As Her Breasts

She threw down the bottle overcome with sensation. She could feel every fibre of her shirt as her breasts exploded outward with growth. They cannoned up and out of the size chart, and every little sting from her poly-cotton shirt was a wave of pleasure. Within seconds, her breasts had exceeded her head in size. She didn’t know if it would end, and didn’t care. All she knew was that she didn’t want the pleasure to stop.

Gentle giants

People are really into vore and dominance and blah blah but you know what I want? Someone’s who twice my size and cuddles the shit outta me. Fucking blanket forts the size of houses! Netflix on a movie screen while they brush my hair. I want to big spoon my giant and let him little spoon me. We can have pillow fights with body pillows, and gaze at the stars together while the giant pushes over a tree so we can get a better look. I want a giant shoulder that I can soak and not feel bad that my tears will drench their shirt.

I want a giant who can sew my dress hem together as much as they can because they love being with me, and only when provoked will growl at my bullies. I want them to let kids run all over their bodies and play hide and seek in their shirts. I want tickle fights and playful licks.

I want a gentle giant.

My pulse was palpably beating in my neck as, I swear, all the blood drained from my body into my dick, which sprang into tenting action, fighting the confines of my trousers. My hands were only too happy to comply, fumbling with my fly before I ripped off the whole ensemble. I stood there, erect and veiny, my eyes fixed on the sight before me. My feet moved me toward, and then the teasing, something about me not even hanging up my clothes, stopped as my cock slammed into her sopping, enormous cunt.

“It has been one year since we met honey! One year since i started to grow! And i thought that you deserved a huuuuuuuge present to celebrate this! C'mon big boy, show me how you treat big, bad girls like me… Hurry up! Or you are going to cum before you even open the package!” “giggle”

Hey, maybe can I submit a request for a drawing?

Hey, not really much of an artist here, sorry :/

Oh baby! Thank you! 

Surprised? Well I was too, you sneaky man, you.

Mad? No, I love them, they’re great! Besides, I was the one snooping around in your office.

Well, I was honestly kind of unsure before, y’know? I was afraid you’d think I wasn’t being serious or something.

Ohhh... How does it feel? Well, pretty good, I must say, but I’m pretty sure they’d feel much better if you we were face to face and not just on chat.

Yeah, she’s out, but you’re the one who decided to go on a business trip. But hey, make some eye contact for a second, I was trying to tell you something. I’ve wanted this my whole life, and I can’t tell you how good - not just physically by the way - it feels. I feel more... complete, I think, like I was meant to be this way but just wasn’t until now.

Aha, it is more than I expected too, how did you manage to get hold of this?

Fine, be secretive, but, umm... listen. Now this is going to sound crazy, but can you get hold of any more?

Yes.

Yeah, I know, but- ok, let me be straight with you. How much can you get hold of? I feel our relationship certainly has further room for expansion...

“The boys in my high school never figured it out. They couldn’t grasp how plain ol’ Lucy had seemingly overnight turned into a hot little number, but they didn’t care. They passed around the ‘secret’ nude pics that I strategically leaked to a football player and jerked off exactly as I wanted them to.

“You see, ever time a man cums while thinking of me, I get… well, better is probably the only way to describe it. Here I am, in my mid-twenties, and I’m absolutely gorgeous, and my doctor tells me I’m almost absurdly healthy – a nice long life and excellent health in my future.

“These tits? Oh, I was flat as a board growing up. My first boyfriend, bless his heart, was a horny little bastard, and right after we started dating I busted through three bras in a week.

“The effect is somewhat diminished the further a man is from me physically, but trust me, this pictorial will be plenty enough jerk material for men all around the country. Can you imagine it? I’m going to get thinner, my tits are going to get even bigger, my hips wider, and I’m sure my hair is going to just keep getting longer and silkier.

“I’ve been posting pictures on the internet, too, and that’s been doing wonders for my complexion. And my sexual response is through the roof – can you believe that it’s possible for me to have an absolutely amazing orgasm just by playing with my nipples for a few seconds? And actual intercourse is just mind-blowing.

“I really don’t think there’s any upper limit to how much I can improve this way. I’m already a lot stronger that I appear, by the way, and my mind has just been crystal-clear and sharp as of late. So who knows how truly amazing I can get.”