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Rephrase That

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“Oh hey sis!” I said as she walked into the bathroom, not knowing I was already inside, sitting nude on the sink.
“What-who are you?” she shouted at me.
“Silly, I’m your brother! Well, let me rephrase that, I WAS your brother. Now we’re sisters!” I hopped down off the sink, my large tits shaking violently as I hit the ground. They continued to wobble as I walked over to my older sister. She was two years older than me, but I was as tall as her, but I was significantly larger in another area. Guess now we finally know where Mom’s busty genes went.
“I’d ask if I could borrow a bra, but as you can tell, that might not be the greatest idea,” I giggled as I walked back to my room, leaving my sister in the bathroom speechless.

Not as Planned

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I had always been annoyed by my best friend teasing me about my large breasts. It’s not like most girls would want C-cups like hers, but no, she always had to make fun of me for my huge double-Ds. So of course, when I learned about the trait swapping potion, I bought it immediately. Maybe she’ll like having boobs bigger than her head.
Later that night I slipped some of the potion into both of our drinks while we were hanging out, and the changes started almost immediately after our first sips. I was already down a cup size within moments, my breasts wobbling frantically with my every motion, no longer held in place by my too-large bra.
On the flip side Becky had gained a cup, and her bra was already threatening to give me a show. A few more minutes and…
SNAP!
Her bra burst, sending her tits smacking into her chest, wobbling as they settled into their new position.
“What’s going on?” she shouted grabbing at her newly expanded breasts.
“You always made fun of my big tits, so I decided to see how you liked them!” I pulled off my own shirt to show her my shrinking chest. I was maybe a B-cup at this point. Maybe.
Becky only laughed. “You think I don’t like having huge boobs? That’s why I always teased you about yours: I wanted them for myself!” She ran up to me and hugged me, her huge tits squashing into my almost flat ones. I frowned a bit as hers grew a bit more, sucking in what boobflesh I had left.
This did not go as I had planned.

Bigger Shirts

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“Come on, I know you want to,” my girlfriend said lustfully, her blue plaid top straining to hold her already large breasts.
“Honey, how much bigger can you get?” I complained.
“Oh, I plan to get much bigger, which means you’re going to get much smaller! Now either you can make yourself cum, or I can make it happen for you.” I knew what the alternative was, so I started jerking off. It wasn’t difficult: just thinking about her growing tits anymore made me hard. I just had to think about her bursting out of that top, and then it happened.
I came, and with it I felt myself getting smaller. Previously I had been at eye-level with her belly, but now I was almost to her knees! I looked up, and saw her grinning at me.
“Thanks babe-ooh, I can feel them swelling up now!” Suddenly a button snapped, then another, followed by another. With one final push, her boobs broke free, and jiggled slightly on her chest.
She smiled at me and said, “Ooh yeah: looks like I need to find some bigger shirts! And when I do, we can try this again.” She winked at me before walking off to find some bigger shirts to destroy…

“Big” Sis Part 2

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Sarah sat at her kitchen table, eating her breakfast, her huge belly pressed up against the side of the table. She leaned back and rubbed it, feeling the warmth coming out from under her checkered blouse.
“Good thing I decided a daughter wouldn’t be so bad after all, huh sis?” she said to it as she heaved herself up out of the chair. “And to think, it was all because you were jealous of these…” Her voice trailed off as she pulled down the straps of her blouse, and undid the clasp of her large bra. Removing it her breasts sagged heavily on top of her pregnant belly. The belly which currently contained her formally older sister, Tasha.
“Wow, look how big they’ve gotten! And it’s all thanks to you,” she said as she continued rubbing her belly. “Who knows, maybe someday you’ll get your wish, and inherit some of this for yourself,” her hands moved up to her boobs as she spoke, and slowly she began fondling them, milk beginning to drip out of her large dark nipples.
“Or maybe you’ll be even flatter than you were before! What do I care?” She left her bra on the kitchen floor as she waddled off to her bedroom for some alone time. The pregnancy had made her extremely horny…

Three Chances – Third

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“Last chance…” I said, scrolling once again through the pictures. Ah, there: number 1423. I could barely see her chest, but I could tell she had a nice pair of boobs hidden under her modest black top. I clicked the image, and suddenly felt much heavier than I had expected.
I tried to stand up to look in the mirror again, but when I tried I felt something bump against my desk and put me back in my chair. I turned to the side of my chair, and was able to stand up that way. The huge weight on my front almost threw me off balance, but I managed to straighten myself and walk over to the mirror.
Everything seemed normal from the front, but when I turned to the side I realized the cause of my difficulties:
I was pregnant. I turned back to the computer, but the website was gone. This was my body now. If that was the case though, I guess I should get a good look at it…
I pulled off my loose-fitting top, revealing the top half of my huge belly, the bottom half being tucked into my…maternity pants. Those were the next to go.
Next, the bra. I unhooked it, and let my tits fall out. They were heavy and full, but at least they were still perky. I hefted one and squeezed it. A small bead of milk came out, and I decided that was enough boob-play for now.
Removing my panties I stood there naked, my huge belly sticking out of the front of my torso. “I am pretty sexy,” I thought, trying to ignore my belly. It was getting late, so I walked awkwardly over to my bed, still nude, and laid down, my huge belly off to one side, my hands rubbing it up and down.
“I shouldn’t have tried to beat the game…” I thought as I slowly drifted off to sleep, and in doing so accepting my new life…

Three Chances – Second

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“Maybe I should go for a body that’s a bit…smaller,” I said feeling the slightly uncomfortable weight of my tits on my chest. Hm, 0073 seems to have a normal-sized pair of boobs. I clicked the image, and instantly felt lighter. I was wearing clothes again, which I got up and admired in the mirror. “I can’t wait to see what secrets this pink top is hiding…” I said as I started to remove my leggings and denim skirt, revealing my panties beneath.
Then I pulled the top off over my head, and was shocked when I could see myself again.
“Oh no!” I shouted. This body had no boobs at all! I quickly removed my bra, and it was completely true. “No,” I said. “This girl may be sexy, but I want tits!” Without even thinking I went back to the computer, to select another body…

Three Chances – First

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“The Bodyswap-Lottery,” I read off the top of the page. I had thought about participating for a while now, but I didn’t want to have some random body, so I held back. That is until I found a way to rig the system, and give myself a body of my own choosing, as well as three chances to pick before I was locked into one.
I scrolled through the girls, looking for just the body I wanted. I had always been a boob man, so just seeing their heads and chests in the thumbnails was enough for me to decide. It didn’t take long: I saw the image for number 7690, and clicked.
I instantly felt curvier; more feminine. I felt heavy weights on my chest, barely supported by the large cupped bra. This felt pretty good: I might not even need the other two chances!
Slowly I started taking off my clothes. First my top, revealing my bra-clad tits, and slightly chubby belly. I hadn’t been expecting that, but I could live with it. A little bit of belly can be sexy, and this one definitely was.
Next the pants, revealing my matching panties riding up my ass. Definitely something I could live with, I thought slapping it playfully. Then I slid my panties down, and all that was left was the bra.
“My favorite part…” I said, slightly surprised by my new voice.
I unhooked the clasp, and shrugged the straps off my shoulders, my hands still holding the cups to my breast. I closed my eyes, and let go, feeling them flop down. I opened my eyes, and looked into the mirror.
“What…?” I said, looking at my new boobs. My left was clearly larger than my right. “It’s not that these are bad,” I said, playing with my assets. “They’re fantastic. I was just hoping for something more…even…” I went back to the computer, still nude, and searched through the pictures again… Read more

Fertility Idol

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When I got home I set the fertility idol on my dresser. Some friends and I had found a weird magic shop downtown, and I had decided to buy this. It looked kind of silly, sitting crosslegged with its huge belly in its lap, its giant tits hanging heavily over the belly. It had looked sort of erotic at the store too, and still did even in my house. I peeled my attention away from the strange statue, and got into my bed to go to sleep.
I got up the next morning and went to the bathroom to take a shower. I looked into the mirror after stripping to my boxors, and noticed a bit of chub to my body. “Huh, guess I’d better hit the gym!” I said looking at my body. After another moment I took off my underwear, and stepped into the shower. Everything proceeded as normal, and even after getting dressed I didn’t notice anything odd, except for this new fat on my chest and stomach. The rest of the day went by without any excitement, and at the end of the day I laid down in my bed, looking at the idol just before I closed my eyes.
The next morning I woke up to find some other odd things had changed about my body. not only had I gained even more weight, seemingly overnight, but now my nipples had gotten darker and larger. Almost feminine in appearance. I’ll go see a doctor about this later in the week if it doesn’t calm down by then, I resolved. I went to the bathroom, sitting down to relieve myself, and went about the rest of my perfectly normal day, ending it again with a glance at the idol just before bed.
When I woke up again, things were definitely different. My chest had swelled significantly. I’d say it had become a pair of breasts, but that term wasn’t strong enough: I had tits. Big, heavy, milky tits with the biggest, darkest nipples I had ever seen. And underneath them was something even more frightening:
A huge, pregnant, belly. I sat up in bed, my new weight shifting awkwardly. My belly resting on my legs, and my tits resting on that, just like-
Just like the idol.
I got uncomfortably to my feet and waddled over to my dresser to pick up the idol My body almost perfectly matched the statue’s. Huge tits with big nipples, and an even larger belly beneath. I reached up to my head, and felt long hair. I set the idol back down, and walked over to my closet, feeling my tits sway heavily with every step.
I had only one article of clothing inside: a gown. I put it on, and realized it left my belly and tits completely exposed. “Good,” I thought. “A fertility goddess should not hide her greatest assets.” Read more

Hard to Put a Good Book Down Part 4

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“Ugh, why do you have to be so big?” I said to my belly. “I guess it is my fault though. If I wasn’t such a slutty bimbo my belly wouldn’t be so fat…” I rubbed my big belly, until something more fun caught my eyes.
“He-he, at least one good thing came out of this: bigger titties!” I squeezed my new girls, feeling the pleasure as my boobies squished through my fingers. My nips had gotten bigger and more sensitive too. One of my hands slid down to my pussy, and I could feel it was already wet. Was it always this hard to think when I got turned on? I couldn’t remember… All I could remember was how good it felt. I slid my fingers up inside me, my other hand still on my titties, and I let the pleasure take over my mind…

Can’t Stop It

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“I know you’re resisting, but I will make you cum again!” my girlfriend shouted down to me. I was looking up at her now, her face barely visible over her giant tits, her nipples standing at attention.
“Just look at them, so big and round and soft,” she said lustfully, squeezing her tits. “I can already see you’re hard.” It’s not like I could hide it. None of my pants fit me any more. She bent down, her boobs wobbling seductively right in front of my face. I could feel it building within my dick, waiting to be released. I tried to hold it in, but as she rubbed her massive tits across my head I couldn’t stop it any longer. I came, squirting across her thighs and knees as I shrunk down. I looked up and saw her tits expand even further, a look of pleasure on her face.
“Aah, thanks darling,” she said. “We’ll have to do that again soon.” I looked up at her breasts as she walked over me, my vision momentarily being filled with the sight of her pantieless vagina through the bottom of her skirt. How much smaller was she going to make me?…

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