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Can’t Look Away

“Look, I know your tiny now, but that’s no reason to stare at my chest like that,” my wife said looking at me sitting on the bathroom sink. I couldn’t help it though. A few weeks ago she had been an A-cup, if that, but now? I think the only size appropriate would be D-for damn! Everything about them was perfect: from they’re soft roundness, to her constantly hard and perky nipples.
What wasn’t perfect, however, was how she got them. For a while everything was fine, she had made a wish for bigger boobs in some silly magic wishing well. It obviously didn’t work, and so we just went on as normal. But after about a week things started to change. After sex I’d notice she had grown a bit. Not just in the chest department, but taller as well. When I was eye-level with her boobs, I knew it was time to say something to her, as if she hadn’t noticed for herself.
It turned out she had added a little condition to her wish: her breasts would grow every time I came. What she hadn’t foreseen was that I would shrink every time they did. She hadn’t been growing-taller, that is. I had been shrinking.
“On second thought,” she said, pulling me back to the present. “Stare all you want. I can already see you getting hard, and I know what comes after that…” She reached up and grabbed her tits, bringing them close to me. “Just look at them,” she said lustfully, and I could feel something rising down below. “Can you just imagine what they’ll be like if they get even bigger?” I could, and I definitely wanted to see it. I let myself spray all over her erect nipples, and as though that was what had held my height, I shrunk a few more inches. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from those tits though, as they grew even bigger before my eyes. My wife’s fantastically huge tits. Her tits that I was going to make even bigger…

Double Dose

“(Spit) What the fuck?! You said this was the antidote!”
“HA-HA! You idiot! There IS no cure for Fem-Milk! The effects just wear off eventually… that is unless you take a second dose. That makes your boobs grow, makes you attracted to dudes, and makes the effects PERMANENT !”

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?…

Consequential Growth

“It’s just like I told you: the more you fuck me, the bigger they’ll get, but the smaller you’ll get,” my wife said to me as I stared at her breasts. Only a few minutes ago she had a pair of almost A-cups, but now they were at least a cup size larger. And I was about five inches shorter. “It’s only a few inches,” I thought. “And she’s still shorter than me. We could do this for a bit longer…”
I thrust myself into her, watching as her boobs continued to grow, and I continued to shrink. It was only a few inches. In a few more minutes, she was at least a small C-sup, and I was pretty sure that if she stood up right now, she would be taller than me, but all that meant was that I’d get a better view of those growing boobs.
Suddenly I felt it. A growing pressure in my crotch. I was close to finishing. With one more great thrust, I did, and suddenly her breasts grew at least two cups, and I shrunk maybe ten more inches.
My new shortness suddenly hit me. If she stood up now, I’d be level with her belly, maybe. I went to pull out and get away, but she stopped me.
“What are you doing, short stuff? We’re not done yet,” she said, pulling me into her again. With every thrust her expanding tits shook to the rhythm, sloshing about with their newfound size…

Bigger and Smaller

“How did you get your big brother so…little?” my sister’s best friend (right) said, looking down at me.
“It was pretty simple,” my sister said, coming over to look at me too. “I found a spell that would make it so every time he came, he’d get smaller, but my boobs would get bigger.”
“Ooh, is that why we’re topless?”
“Yes. The spell will extend to anybody within a certain distance, and you’re within that now. Are you ready?” Her friend nodded, and I could only frown. Within moments they were fondling themselves, trying to get me to cum. My sister knew I had always had a crush on her friend, and seeing her topless had already made me hard. Now that she was squeezing those perfect tits I could feel pressure building. I thought about holding it back, but then I thought about her breasts getting larger, and maybe larger still…
Thinking about that did it. I shrunk about another six inches, and I could see my sister and her friend growing another cup size.
“Wow!” she said. “It really worked!” She shook her new larger assets, and I could already feel myself getting hard again.
“Looks like he’s ready for another round already,” my sister said. Her friend picked me up, laid down, and sat me down on her new boobs. It was like being in a bounce house. I couldn’t gain any footing, so I sat down against her nipple, sinking slightly into her warm titflesh.
“Come on,” she said. “Make them even bigger…”

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?…

Werewoman Transformation

Ohh ja, gleich ist es wieder so weit. Ich liebe es inzwischen ein Werewoman zu sein. Ohh jaaaa. Meine Verwandlung ist gleich vollendet. Als letztes werden mir wieder meine riesen Titten wachsen. Ohh, da kommen sie auch schon. Jaaaaa, das Gefühl ist besser als jeder Orgasmus. So Welt, Mandy ist wieder da. Auf gehts, ich werde mir jetzt einen schönen Typ suchen und ihn durch Sex auch in ein Werewoman verwandeln. Jeden Vollmond werden es mehr von uns….

Way Too Big

“I know. I know. When I contracted the TG flu and started changing, I complained that my boobs were practically non existent. I mean, if you’re going to spend a few months as a woman, you want some nice tits to play with, right? Just as I thought my changes were over, something happened, they finally began to grow! I was so excited! First day, they were the size of apples. The next day, oranges. Then, grapefruit. Then, cantaloupes! Now that they’re nearing the size of fat watermelons, I can’t help but miss my small chest. They are way too big! And yes, they’re still growing!”

What else can you do?

“Wow, that potion really turned me into a chick! What’s that lotion you are rubbing on my breasts supposed to do?”

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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