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Shouldn’t Have Snuck In On Momma Part 4

I walked downstairs, my breasts already straining the bra I was wearing, which had fit almost perfectly a moment ago. If mine were already growing, then hers must be already shrinking. I entered the living room, and saw her panicking on the couch.
“What’s happening?!” she shouted at me, her eyes catching my growing bust, and mine staring at her rapidly shrinking one.
“I’m stealing your tits,” I said matter of factly. “Those huge boobs you’ve been so proud of, the ones I admired when I was your boyfriend, will soon be mine.” Her bra was already useless, I noticed just as mine snapped. I could feel myself getting wet between my legs, but I had to control myself.
But I couldn’t. I came when her chest had shrunk to a large B-cup, and mine were already resting against my thick thighs. Our transfer stopped.
“Huh, lucky you,” I said sadly. “You get to keep some boob. I was going to leave you completely flat, but I guess this is fine. Come on, we’re going upstairs.”
I led her up into her room, were I had a pair of her panties, and one of my old bra sitting on her bed. “Put them on,” I said, and she obeyed. She removed her shirt, and now far too large bra, followed by her pants and the panties she was currently wearing. She slipped into the new underwear, and turned around, a pout on her face.
“Smile,” I said. “Aren’t you happy to see how well your daughter has blossomed?” She gave me a big fake smile, and I smiled back.
“There, now that’s better.”

Shouldn’t Have Snuck In On Momma Part 4

I walked downstairs, my breasts already straining the bra I was wearing, which had fit almost perfectly a moment ago. If mine were already growing, then hers must be already shrinking. I entered the living room, and saw her panicking on the couch.
“What’s happening?!” she shouted at me, her eyes catching my growing bust, and mine staring at her rapidly shrinking one.
“I’m stealing your tits,” I said matter of factly. “Those huge boobs you’ve been so proud of, the ones I admired when I was your boyfriend, will soon be mine.” Her bra was already useless, I noticed just as mine snapped. I could feel myself getting wet between my legs, but I had to control myself.
But I couldn’t. I came when her chest had shrunk to a large B-cup, and mine were already resting against my thick thighs. Our transfer stopped.
“Huh, lucky you,” I said sadly. “You get to keep some boob. I was going to leave you completely flat, but I guess this is fine. Come on, we’re going upstairs.”
I led her up into her room, were I had a pair of her panties, and one of my old bra sitting on her bed. “Put them on,” I said, and she obeyed. She removed her shirt, and now far too large bra, followed by her pants and the panties she was currently wearing. She slipped into the new underwear, and turned around, a pout on her face.
“Smile,” I said. “Aren’t you happy to see how well your daughter has blossomed?” She gave me a big fake smile, and I smiled back.
“There, now that’s better.”

Shouldn’t Have Snuck In On Momma Part 2

“Unless…” she said, her voice trailing off. “Here, take this stone,” she said, taking from her pocket and handing to me a small rock. I looked at her skeptically. She continued.
“Now, wish for our breasts to be exchanged!” she seemed so excited by this, so I humored her. I made the wish, and contrary to my expectations, something happened.
My chest started feeling really warm and…constricted. As if somebody had just dropped a huge weight on top of me. My t-shirt began to feel tight, and my bra straps were cutting into my shoulders.
“Wha-what’s happening?” I said to the black-haired woman. She didn’t respond, but I heard a snap come from below my shirt. My bra was broken.
I looked down, and saw things I had only dreamed of resting on my chest:
Boobs.
Actual boobs! No…tits! Tits that were stretching my shirt almost to the breaking point. Tits! On my chest! I think they’re even bigger than Mom’s!
I looked up at the strange woman, and saw something very different on her chest: she had become almost completely flat-chested! In fact, her shirt was so low cut, and there was much less inside it now, that I could clearly see both her small hard nipples through the neck hole.
“That was amazing!” I shouted, grabbing at my new fleshy mounds.
“You’re telling me,” she said with relief. “Now I don’t have to carry those things around any more.” She grabbed at her own chest. “They won’t be calling THESE ‘Huge Hilary’s heavy hangers’. I’ll have them all to myself now!”
I had no idea what she was talking about, but I excused myself and ran back home, a feat made much more difficult by my new assets flopping around unrestrained by my now useless bra. I’d have to see if one of Mom’s fit when I got home.
I got home and closed the door behind me, calling out to my mother as I did so. No response. She must not be home. I ran upstairs, shouting a “calm down girls!” (I can actually call them “the girls” now!) to my chest as I did so. I entered her room, and went straight for her underwear drawer. I picked out her biggest maternity bra, and after removing my shirt and ruined bra, I tried hers on.
It didn’t fit. My new titflesh was bursting out the top and sides, and probably a little bit was sneaking out of the bottom. This is the bra she wore when her breasts were at their fullest, and it couldn’t even hold my non-pregnant jugs.
“I can’t wait to show Mom!” I said, squeezing my huge breasts in the large bra. With perfect timing, I heard the door downstairs open. I bounded down the steps, my boobs slightly more restrained now, but they still wobbled all over the place in my hurry.
“Look Mom! I shouted at her. “My tits are even bigger than yours now!” I flexed, and tore the backstrap of the bra, setting my new girls free. My mother just stared with her mouth wide open. I couldn’t wait to explain this one…

NuBoobs Part 7

“Yes, finally somebody chose to swap with me!” Julianne said as her massive breasts shrank before her very eyes. She had always been a large woman, and had never really cared, but when our app gave her the chance to shrink something, she took that chance. It certainly took some weight off her shoulders.

NuBoobs Part 4

“Holy shit this woman has some huge nipples,” Fran said looking through the app. “But, her tits are just the right size…” her voice trailed off as she selected Rosa’s picture.
Just like the others who used the app, her small chest swelled instantly, growing multiple cup sizes in moments. Finally when the growth had settled, she lifted her stretched shirt to examine them.
“Woah, these things are huge!” she said, extremely pleased with her new bust. “I didn’t know big boobs sloshed around so much though,” she thought just before giving one of her new tits a squeeze. A droplet of milk squirted from her engorged nipple. Fran just started at it in shock. She didn’t know this is what happened when you swapped with a pregnant woman.
And with no baby to feed, we hope she’s thirsty.

Keep Sucking

“Go ahead, keep sucking,” Annie, the busty girl said. “I knew what you were planning. You thought some spell would let you suck my boobs into your own chest, hah! Don’t you know to never try to outwit a witch?” Jill just kept sucking, unable to stop, as her own breasts were drained, adding to Annie’s already large bust.
“There goes another cup size…and another…and another…”

NuBoobs Part 3

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

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

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.