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Can’t Stop It

“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?…

Boobville

When my wife and I arrived at the outback motel, a woman with ample cleavage checked us in, then another identical looking one took our bags to our room.
The weather was so hot and I had worked up a serious thirst, so we decided to go to the bar and order drinks. When our drinks arrived, the barmaid’s breasts almost fell out of the top of her dress when she bent over to serve our drinks.
It seemed strange that there didn’t seem to be any men at all in this town, my wife commented. Read more

Devotion

The latch on the door to our dressing room clicked open and I slowly turned my head to see my wife standing in the doorway.
The groceries she was carrying immediately fell to the floor and her jaw dropped open.
“Oh my god, is that you Martin?” she gasped.
“Oh, hi sweetheart I didn’t expect you home so soon, could you help me find a bra and nickers that fit, I’ve got these curves everywhere!”
“But..but what happened?” she squealed. Read more

Training regime

At the end of the season when our water polo team finished last, the coach decided our team needed some extra strength in the back line. He told me and my two best team mates, Billy and Smasher to put on some extra kilograms. We were told eat everything and anything you want during the off season, and as long as you take the special pills we were given, it would all turn into pure muscle. Read more

Bigger Than My Girlfriend

Oh my god! I can’t have bigger boobs than my girlfriend! I hope the genie will be back soon, before my girlfriend comes back at home to fuck me with her strapon! I can’t be the super big titted submissive one in the couple!!

Big Tits Too

“Seriously dude?! You used your one wish to turn me into a girl?!” I shouted at my best friend Tim.
“Yeah, though I thought I wished for you to have big tits too…” he said, not caring that I was now stuck as a woman for the rest of my life! I had already used my wish, and now Tim had wasted his!
“Well thank goodness that didn’t happen! I don’t want to be a girl, but being flat-chested like this is better than-” I stopped short. I felt a sudden pressure building in my chest. And when I looked down I saw the rest of Tim’s wish coming true.
Two soft mounts were swelling beneath my already tight button-down shirt, and they weren’t stopping. Within minutes they were straining the buttons of my shirt, and I was gasping from the pressure of trying to contain my now massive tits.
Suddenly a release! My buttons snapped, sending my breasts jiggling free (much to Tim’s enjoyment). I breathed a sigh of relief, but that quickly turned back to rage.
“There, happy now?!”
“Oh yes,” Tim said. “Now how about giving me a closer look?”
“Hell no!” I said, slapping his hand away. “I’m going to the mall to go buy some clothes that will actually fit these monsters, and when I come back, you’d better be gone.” I left the room, trying to ignore the swaying of the massive assets now stuck to my chest. I knew Tim was staring, but I didn’t care. I had a feeling I was going to have to get used to stares.
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New Body

I woke up, throwing the covers off me and sitting up, my legs dangling over the side of my bed. Wait. That wasn’t right. I could put my feet flat on the floor last night. And what’s with this weight on my chest…
“Holy cow, it worked! I have tits!” I reached up and took one of my bare new breasts in my hands, giving them a small squeeze. “Oh man that feels good!” I gave them another small squeeze before jumping out of bed, my new tits slapping on to my chest as I did so.
“Easy there girls,” I said looking down at them.
I walked over to the mirror in my room to get a better appreciation of my new body:
My tits hung heavily on my chest, my nipples big and round. Managing to pull my eyes away from them for a moment I looked further down.
“Woah, these hips don’t lie!”
My ass was barely covered by the pair of panties I had on. I guess the wish really did work. I had wished that everything would be as though I had been born a girl, and so far it seemed that way. My room was slightly different, my bedspread, everything.
“Hmm, what about my wardrobe?…” I walked over to my closet to get dressed, opened the door and saw everything I would have expected to see in a girl’s closet.
“What to wear…” I mumbled to myself. I looked through several of my bras, before finally deciding to just go without one today.
“You girls are perky enough without any help,” I said to my boobs. Instead I grabbed an orange tank top and put that on, my braless tits straining the straps just a bit. Next I pulled off my panties and replaced them with a tighter blue pair, before finally pulling up a pair of barely-shorts over them.
Having gotten dressed I bounded down the stairs for breakfast, my tits practically escaping from their orange fabric prison. I tried to pull the neckline up to cover them a bit more, but that just made them bounce around, so I juggled them, a smile slowly forming on my lips. As they settled down, I noticed a shadow of my nipples poking though the top.
“Oh well, guess everybody’s getting a show today.”
I walked over to the counter to pour myself a bowl of cereal, enjoying the sway of my hips and the wobble of my boobs. I reached up to grab a box off the top of the fridge, and realized I was noticeably shorter than before. I just shrugged my shoulders and jumped to get the box down, enjoying the way my breasts moved with each hop.
After finishing my breakfast, I sat for a minute, thinking how best to break in this new body…
Finally, I had made a decision: “I think I’ll go to the mall and see how much attention you girls can give me!” And so I set out, enjoying each step in my new body…
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A Certain Point

“Dude, could you go faster! I think my boobs are groooowwwwaahhh!” my best friend shouted from my passenger seat. He had been effected by the Gender Virus, and had been changing into a woman for the past few hours. Finally he made me drive him to the hospital to hope they had some sort of cure or antidote. We read online that up to a certain point it can be reversed. What that certain point was, the website didn’t say.
“I have tits?!” he screamed and I tossed a quick glance. My eyes widened before turning quickly back to the road. More yelling came from beside me, but I didn’t have to wonder long what it was about this time.
“MY DICK’S GONE!!!” my best friend shrieked. “PULL OVER!” I did as I was told, and as soon as I had stopped the car the woman in my passenger seat stumbled out, boobs jiggling.
“I’m a woman now!” she said hoarsely. I nodded, suddenly noticing I was now calling my best friend “she”. “I think we found the point of no return.”
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Interactive Part 4 (Option 2 – Boy)

Brandi bounced over to you (in more ways than one), your eyes drawn over her nude body. Her boobies were smaller than your now. Good. you didn’t have to be jealous anymore. “Do you remember James?” she asked you. You thought for a long moment before saying, “That creep who used to try to sneak into the girls locker room?”
“Yes!” Brandi replied. “I have his number, and I, like, called him over! You remember what they used to say about his dick, right?”
“Oh, I saw it by accident once or twice. Is it going to fit?” you ask, suddenly worried about your tightness.
“I’m sure we can make it-” Brandi started to say, but she was cut off by a knock at the door. “Come in!” she shouted. The two of you giggle before saying: “We’re in the living room!”
James rounds the corner, and his eyes widen at the sight of your naked bodies, your boobies presented to him already, but you keep your legs closed for now.
“C’mon, big guy,” Brandi beckons to him. “Our boobies aren’t going to fuck themselves!” He undresses instantly, his foot-long dick swinging heavily between his powerful thighs.
Brandi may have called him over, but he heads straight for you. You try to look up and make eye contact, but nothing can pull your eyes away from the thing between his legs. You grab it, and place it between your boobies. He starts to thrust, and you press them harder against his dick. Brandi comes over, and he grabs one of her boobies, kneading it as he slides down your body. You spread your legs, feeling too good to worry about his size, and he enters your eager pussy.
You moan loudly, closing your eyes on Brandi’s look of jealousy. He thrusts in and out of you powerfully. Who knew you even went in that far! He moves faster and faster, groping Brandi harder and harder, until finally…
He cums inside you, filling you to the brim. he starts to pull out, and you let him. his attention turns to Brandi, and you let him do that too. You stay on the couch and rub your boobies calmly on your own while they have fun across the room. You had already had your fun with him. Read more

Rephrase That

“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.