Tag Archives: growth

A Bit Bigger

BY

You looked down on your wife as she twiddled her exposed tits. You were already getting hard at the sight of her jiggling masses. Since she had grown larger she had become almost obsessed with her chest, going topless as often as she could.
“Oh!” she said, turning to notice you sitting on the top of the couch. “I almost didn’t see you there, little man.” Then she caught sight of your firm member, completely exposed as none of your clothes would fit you now. “Aww, were you eyeing up my boobies? He-he, naughty boy! Although, I think they’d be even better if you could just make them a little bit bigger? Please?” She had begun fondling her huge breasts, and you could feel the pressure building inside your cock. You had to hold it back though: while you loved seeing her boobs get bigger, you couldn’t afford to get any smaller!
“Come on, just a little bit? I finally have some bras that fit, and we don’t want that, do we?” She knelt on the couch, her chest right in front of me as she squeezed them. I couldn’t hold it back any longer, and I came, shooting over just the tip of one of her tits. Instantly I felt myself shrinking even smaller, but before my eyes I could see her growing even bigger: at least another cup size.
“Thanks sweetie,” she said as she stood up. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I think I need to go see how many bras I can burst with these new puppies!” And she walked away, leaving me to sit and watch as her tits swung with every step.

The Drain

BY

“Sis stop! What are you doing to my tits?!” my “big” sister yelled at me as she reached her hands up to her ever shrinking breasts.
“Sorry, but I got tired of you lording your bigger assets over me. ‘Someday you’ll have big girls like me’ and ‘It’s hard having boobs like this sometimes.’ well I’m done! I slipped something into your breakfast this morning, and now your tits are becoming MINE!”
“Ugh! But I don’t want to have tiny boobs!” she shouted at me. “I want ones like you!” She smiled at my chest. The other half of the spell was starting to take hold: she was my younger sister now, and to her mind, that’s the way it had always been.
“Don’t worry, little sis,” I said, looking down on her for the first time in my life. “Someday, you’ll have boobs as big as mine.”

Can’t Look Away

BY

“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…

A Failed Experiment?

BY

“Hey, thanks for letting me be a part of your experiment!” my girlfriend, Marie, said. “I always thought you’d want to keep your sciency stuff to yourself.”
“Oh no, I was just waiting for the right moment to bring you into it!” I said smiling at her. What she didn’t know was what this experiment was supposed to do. Using mental impulses from my mind, I was going to change certain aspects of her body. To make my flat-chested, flat-assed girlfriend a bit more…sexy. I was sure that once it was all over she wouldn’t mind her new assets.
“Alright then! How do we begin?” she asked timidly.
“Well first we have to attach these mental readers to our heads,” I said, handing her a pair to attach to her forehead. “Then all I have to do is push this button on the device, and it should start working!” Once we attached the readers, I pressed the button, and waiting for the changes to start happening. Mere seconds passed, and the device started to short-circuit. “Oh no!” I said. “Quick, take off the-” I didn’t get to finish the sentence before the device shorted out, sending electrical shocks through us both.
Thankfully we were unharmed.
“Oh dear!” Marie said, sounding disappointed. “Can you fix it?”
“I’m sure eventually I could, but for right now it seems our experiment is over…” my voice trailed off as my vision grew dark…
Next thing I knew we were upstairs in our living room. I was sitting on the couch, and Marie was standing in front of me.
“Ugh, what happened?” I asked, getting to my feet.
“The shock must have made us pass out,” she answered. “I came to just moments before you.”
I looked at her, noticing something odd. “Honey, have you gotten taller?” I was looking her right in the eyes, but I don’t remember being at eye-level with her before.
“No, I don’t think so,” she said, not seeming to notice. I shrugged it off, and started to walk over to the kitchen. It was about lunchtime, and I was starting to feel hungry. I made it to the doorway between the living room and kitchen, when my vision went dark again. Seconds before I passed out I hard a loud thump from behind me.
I woke up again on the couch, and again with Marie standing in front of me. She must have woke up before me again.
“What’s happening?” she asked worriedly.
“I’m not sure,” I told her, getting to my feet again. My eyes widened in shock.
I was definitely shorter than her now. Looking straight ahead my eyes were met with her breasts just below her shoulder.
Her breasts! They were starting to spill out of the top of her bra, the slight bulge visible through her thin shirt. She followed my stare, and jumped back in surprise.
“My boobs!” she shouted. “They’re bigger! And I thought I was done growing! Oh this is wonderful!” She jumped up and down in excitement, before she fell to the floor, followed shortly by myself…
This time I came to first. I got up and picked Marie up, sitting her down on the couch. Before I could get a good look at if anything had changed this time, she woke up and got to her feet, causing me to be met with a perfect view of her even larger breasts.
“Wow! My boobs have gotten even bigger!” she said. “And, er, sweetie, I think you’ve gotten a bit smaller.” Now she catches on.
“We have to find some way to fix this!” I said panicked. I didn’t like being smaller than my girlfriend.
“Don’t worry, we’ll figure somethi-” she was cut off by a strange shock passing through both our bodies. We didn’t pass out this time, but the changes were noticeable.
Her breasts had grown even larger, and from my new vantage point at just below her belly button, I could see her ass and thighs had become more shapely.
Her hands snapped instantly to her breasts. “I’ve got to see these girls fully now,” she said, pulling of her tight shirt and unhooking her too-small bra, letting her breasts succumb to gravity. She hefted them, saying, “Woah, I’ve gone from boobs, to full-on TITS!” I had to admit, they did look pretty good. I could feel myself getting excited, though my now baggy pants hid it from her. As I was looking up at her, I felt the shock again, and I could tell she had too.
Now I was as tall as her waist, and I could see her pants were clearly struggling now. “Ugh, when did these get so tight?” Marie said, unbuttoning her pants and taking them off, one leg at a time. Her strained panties quickly followed suit. I was looking at her vagina now, and to either side I could see the new bubble in her butt. She was one step away from being what I had thought of when hooked up to the device. We felt one more electric shock…
I was shorter than her waist now, maybe on level with her knees. My clothes were entirely too big for me now, so I threw them to she side. “Ooh honey,” she said, seeing my erect member. “I see you like the new me.” I looked up, and saw that her tits had grown again. Earlier today she had been at a B-cup, but now she was pushing a DD. “Let me go fix us up some lunch, then we can test this new body of mine,” she said walking towards the kitchen. Her ass wobbled mesmerizingly as I looked up at it from my new vantage. What would a body like that do to a little guy like me? I wondered, both scared and excited for what was to come…

Round Two

BY

“So how about it babe, ready for another round?” my wife asked, looking down at me. Her massive tits swayed as she leaned slightly forward.
“But we just finished!” I retorted.
“Yeah, but I don’t think I’m satisfied with their growth today,” she said, cupping her breasts. “I want them to grow at least a cup size a day, and I don’t think I even got half a cup today, so come on!” She pulled me closer to her, and I regretfully inserted myself into her. Before I knew it, she had spun us around, and now I was on the bottom, her pendulous boobs swaying inches above my face.
In no time at all I came, giving up even more of my height. Her breasts only expanded, they’re warmth greeting me as they grew onto my face.
“Aah, thanks babe,” I heard her say, her voice muffled by the titflesh that surrounded my ears. “Maybe later tonight we’ll have another go.”

Consequential Growth

BY

“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…

Used to Fit

BY

“Can you believe these used to fit me?” your girlfriend says, bending down over your smaller form.
“I mean, just look at these!” she continues, standing up, causing her boobs to bounce softly as she does so. You have a better view of her jeans now, popped open at the button due to her swelled ass. “This teeny top used to cover my girls, but now I can barely get it past my nipples!” She had been growing uncontrollably ever since you slipped the expansion pills into her morning coffee.
You hadn’t expected her to grow this huge though…

Seeing Double

BY

“What?” she said, staring at me as she sat sitting by the window. “You’re looking at me like I’ve got four eyes!” No, she still had only two of those, but underneath her two breasts I could see some bulging beneath the extra pair of nipples she didn’t seem to have noticed.
They continued swelling up, and when they had reached A-cups she finally took notice of what had caught my eye.
“Oh, these?” she laughed. “Yeah, I thought they might make things a bit more…fun. I’ll admit though, the pills took a lot longer to work than I had thought.” Her second pair of breasts continued to swell, until finally they matched the C-cups of her upper pair. She looked at me seductively from her seat by the window, before she raised her hands to her new boobs, fondling and kneading them, pleasure-filled moans escaping her lips.
“Oh gosh… They’re even more sensitive than my first pair…oohh…” she said. “If only I had a second pair of hands: this is just too much boob for one gal.” She winked at me, and I walked over to her, my hands going instantly to her top breasts. Her moans increased, and I knew the pleasure was becoming overload for her. Her pussy was already getting wet. I turned her around, her four tits wobbling and bumping against each other.
She looked up at me, and asked, “So, are you ready to fuck a girl with four tits?…” All I could do was nod, mesmerized by her doubled-bust…

Bigger and Smaller

BY

“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…”

Big Tits Too

BY

“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. Read more

AdultCaptions.com
Up