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A Bit Bigger

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

“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

“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…

Round Two

“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.”

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?…

Stuck in the Doll House

My roommate is insane. He comes in one day while me and two buddies are hanging out with a doll house and a weird looking book under his arm and declares he is a living god. We laughed it off as he set down the doll house, but then he opened the book and started chanting something! Me and my buddies screamed as he turned into busty Asian chicks, but none of us could move.
My roommate said he had a special fantasy he wanted to live out and flipped through the book until he found something and then started chanting again. Our squeals got higher and higher pitch as we all shrunk down into the couch until we were just a few inches tall! He scooped us all up and tossed us into the doll house. He turned more pages in the book and chanted again, and suddenly we were all moaning and touching ourselves. It felt really good, but I couldn’t help but see that my roommate had taken out his dick and was beating off to us! He came all over us and we all still couldn’t move except to touch ourselves. We were trapped, feeling a mixture of revulsion and arousal, his magic making us horny despite the mess. We were stuck as his play things in the doll house.

Dropped It – The Shrinkening

“I bet you think this is hilarious,” I said to my “wife”, my hand resting on my enormous belly that held our twins. It was a lot easier to see it now: not only had I grown huge over the past month, but as The Shrinkening stole my breasts my view was a lot less obstructed.
“Not really,” he said. “I loved my-your pregnant tits! Those things were massive! Heck, you had to get custom maternity bras made for them. Custom MATERNITY bras! You know, the ones that are designed to hold huge bloated breasts?”
“Yeah, I know. I’ve had to lug them around for the past two-and-a-half months,” I said glaring at him. He was right though: my wife’s former breasts had grown gigantic thanks to the pregnancy. I guess if was from producing milk for two, but I still wouldn’t have guess they’d go from DD-cups all the way up to Ls! (Hence the custom maternity bras, and they weren’t cheap.)
“I kinda liked them too, and I know if I was still in my body I would have been all over your tits being so huge,” I sighed. “But now I barely had B-cups, and they’re getting smaller by the hour. What am I going to feed our babies?”