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Dropped It – The Shrinkening

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“I bet you think this is hilarious,” I said to my “wife”, my hand resting on my enormous belly that held our twins. It was a lot easier to see it now: not only had I grown huge over the past month, but as The Shrinkening stole my breasts my view was a lot less obstructed.
“Not really,” he said. “I loved my-your pregnant tits! Those things were massive! Heck, you had to get custom maternity bras made for them. Custom MATERNITY bras! You know, the ones that are designed to hold huge bloated breasts?”
“Yeah, I know. I’ve had to lug them around for the past two-and-a-half months,” I said glaring at him. He was right though: my wife’s former breasts had grown gigantic thanks to the pregnancy. I guess if was from producing milk for two, but I still wouldn’t have guess they’d go from DD-cups all the way up to Ls! (Hence the custom maternity bras, and they weren’t cheap.)
“I kinda liked them too, and I know if I was still in my body I would have been all over your tits being so huge,” I sighed. “But now I barely had B-cups, and they’re getting smaller by the hour. What am I going to feed our babies?”

So Teeny – The Shrinkening

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“I don’t know what the fuck you think you’re doing, but it’s obviously not working,” my girlfriend said angrily, and I could see why she was pissed: her tits were shrinking by the second. This morning she had had F-cups, but now they were barely C-cups.
“I mean look at you! You’re still barely an inch tall!” she mocked as her breasts went from being nothing less than tits, to just plain old boobs. She was wrong though: I wasn’t doing anything to make this happen, and I was rather disappointed in the results. Now not only am I tiny, but now I can’t even play on my girlfriend’s huge jugs!
Speaking of those, she was now probably smaller than a B-cup, if that “B” stood for “barely boobs”. Her hands flew to her chest as the last of her breasts faded, and the only things left on her chest were her nipples, and the tan lines from her bikini.
“Why would you do this?!” she shouted. I didn’t even bother explaining: I knew it would be pointless. “Fine, if you won’t tell me, then jerk yourself off again. Even if I don’t get my tits back, you’ll be so teeny I’ll need a microscope to fine you.” She walked over to me, and threatened to squish me, so I did as I was told. I lost a few more millimeters of height, but she gained no more boob.
“Do it again,” she said threateningly, and I obeyed. I got even smaller, but her chest remained just as flat.
“Again.”

Shouldn’t Have Snuck In On Momma Part 1

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It had been twenty years since my girlfriend had unbirthed me, and accidentally turned me into a girl. She had apologized for a while at first, but soon I could tell how excited she was to have a daughter. It was a big moment for her when she took me to buy my first bra, and a bit of a disappointment for me when I didn’t have to buy many more.
My breasts were small. Especially compared to my mother’s. I had clearly not inherited any of her assets, which I was reminded of every time I looked down, as I was doing now, texting my best friend just after waking up. I was even still in my underwear! Which brought to light how great the rest of my body was. I had curves in all the right places everywhere else, I had just missed out in the chest department, and I had learned to live with it. For the most part.
So I got dressed, put my phone into my pocket, and left the house, shouting to my mom that I was going for a walk.
I was walking my usual morning route, my hands in my pockets and my head towards the ground, when I noticed someone just ahead of me. A woman.
“Hello,” I said to her as I got closer. She didn’t seem to have any purpose, just walking, like me. She turned to look at me, and I saw on her chest breasts that would make even my mom jealous!
She must have noticed me staring (and if she didn’t want people to she should really wear a top with a tighter neck), and asked sadly, “Admiring the girls, huh?” I just nodded shyly. “I was-I just wish mine were as great…” I said, not sure why I’d talk about something so personal to a complete stranger.
“Hah, that’s funny,” she said. “Cause I wish mine were more like yours! I guess we all have our curses…”

I Don’t Know…

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I looked back and forth at the two mounds I had been cursed to carry around on my chest, my hand fondling the one. I knew I’d probably be able to live with them, but I don’t know if my girlfriend will be so accepting…

NuBoobs Part 3

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Rosa stood there laughing at her husband as her breasts shrunk. She didn’t like how large pregnancy had made them, and decided to use the NuBoobs app to make some adjustments.
As you might of guessed, her husband was less than enthusiastic about her new developments.

NuBoobs Part 2

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Here we see Jill, the one responsible for Anne’s new assets. She had come across Anne’s picture while scrolling through the app. She had always had disproportionately massive breasts, and was finally tired of it, so when she saw Anne’s picture requesting a swap for larger breasts, she tapped it and the swap began.
Seconds after tapping the image, Jill felt her chest growing smaller and smaller. Her shirt became baggy as her boobs shrank from I- to C-cups, and they didn’t stop there. In less than a minute the trade was over, and Jill lifted her shirt to get a good view of her new chest.
“Wow!” she exclaimed. “Maybe a bit overboard, but at least I’m not lugging those things around anymore!”
She smiled as she looked in the mirror. Her chest was completely flat now, even her nipples were tiny, especially compared to her former dinner-plate sized ones. The trade had definitely worked out in her favor.

NuBoobs

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A new app had been going around, one that allowed any woman unhappy with her chest to put her breasts up for trade. The NuBoobs app was appreciated by some, but, let’s say, not by others.
Such as Anne here. She had been flat chested for as long as she could remember, so when she discovered the app she jumped at the chance to finally add some heft to her chest. She took a picture of her breasts, and posted it onto the app. Then she waited.
Finally, while she was studying for her finals, someone selected her picture to make the trade. Instantly her chest began to swell out, steadily gaining more mass, her nipples expanding to match.
“No…stop!” she said as they grew past D-cups. She held onto her new titflesh as her boobs continued to expand into her hands (having already pooped out of her too-small top), her hands no longer able to hide her wide nipples. Finally they stopped, settling in at hefty I-cups.
She tried to stuff them back into her top, but to no avail. Her nipples still poked out over the top, and the straps had fallen down off her shoulders and onto her arms.
She had wanted bigger boobs, but this was excessive.

“Almost as Big” Part 6

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Tori ran downstairs, her larger tits flopping everywhere as she did so, and found her mother sitting watching TV.
“Look Mom!” she shouted. “Now who’s the big girl of the house!”
Her mother got up and turned, giving her daughter a full view of her own tits (she had liked to walk around the house topless since drinking the elixir). “Wow! Your boobies are even bigger than Mommy’s!” she said before bubbily running over and giving her daughter a big hug, their breasts squashing together as she did so.
Tori was taken aback. “Mom, what did you just call yourself? And, what did you just call my tits?”
“He-he, stop being silly! Like, you know what boobies are!” she gave hers a squeeze, and went to sit back down.
Tori grabbed at the staircase railing to stop herself from falling over. Her mother had become a total bimbo! How in the world-
“The elixir…” Tori whispered before running back upstairs. She dug the bottle out from under her bed and read the label more closely.
“Not for use by women. If a woman drinks may cause…” she read the short list of side-effects, until finally:
“Bimbofication,” she whispered. It wouldn’t be long before she was just a ditzy as her mother…

“Almost as Big” Part 5

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For a week Tori hadn’t cared about her mother’s larger breasts. She was perfectly fine with her size, and didn’t care how much her mother tried to lord her hefty chest over her. But now she had gotten a job at the same club as her daughter, and was very clearly starting to become more popular. That was something Tori couldn’t stand for.
“Well, here goes nothing…” her mother had left just enough elixir, and now Tori drained the bottle in one gulp. She shuddered and felt the warmth spread across her chest. Looking into the mirror across from her bed, she watched as her tits grew in size.
“Watch out Mom,” she said, glaring into the mirror at her expanding bust. “Your daughter’s about to take back her spot as number one…”

Naturally

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“Oh, of course that’s what you’d wish for. Naturally,” Brianna said as her breasts grew in response to her boyfriends wish.
“What? I like big tits,” he said in response, making eye contact with her erect nipples.
“Oh, I know you do, which is why I let you wish first.” She smirked at him, her chest still swelling, before she said, “I wish to switch bodies with my boyfriend.”
Instantly Brianna’s body jumped up and grabbed at her still-growing boobs.
“What the heck Bri!” The growth had finally subsided.
“Well,” she said from his body. “You said you love bit tits, now you can know what it’s like to have a pair of your own. Now come here: I can feel myself getting excited just looking at those monsters on your chest…”

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