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Contains Breast Expansion. Beware! - Once upon a t- That's how it starts, right? Just jumps into the story and hey, there it is. The reason we're here. There's a girl, again, she's... what is she? Is she flat with potential for more? Already busty, but with some kind of inferiority complex? Shy, and therefore holding back? Confident and thus holding herself proudly, accentuating her prominent protrustions? One of these, one of those. Mix it all together and... how does it happen? Because this is what I do, right? I write and develop her developing, right? Of course I do, but is it always the same? It often feels the same. So we need a catalyst, we need to say something like... she pulled on her swimsuit, a one-piece affair that confined her modest breasts and compacted them down, streamlined her body. She knew this was what needed to happen, she'd seen it done, but she'd never been swimming before. Why? Discouraged, probably. Something hidden, some ridiculous reason that doesn't hold up but of course it turns out that she absorbs water and outgrows every inch of her new swimsuit. And why shouldn't it stop there? The bubbling flesh of her expanding breasts pushing out through the seams of her suit as it stretches to opacity, pulled to excess and so destroyed by a final new inch of relentlessly swelling boob. Now what? We fill the pool? Maybe it's just the chlorine, that would explain why the rain never got her before. Poison gas filling her, with a fluidity and softness that makes gas improbable. So it's water? Is it? We should bring someone in to caress her breast, to comment on the undulation and impact tremors that a firm slap presents. We should disturb her masturbatory growth with a newscast of exposition, perhaps. And so she fills up the building, which creaks and groans as it encases her burgeoning bust, her torso and limbs in a safe spot, through a door or a closet or just suspended from her breasts in the drained pool beneath. Why is it drained? Absorbed, maybe. It had water and chlorine within it before. Who else is in this room and what obstacles are around the area? Did we do any of that, or is it all too focused on the girl and her bosom? And so she grows and she gropes herself, and she fills up the suit, then the pool, then the building, and it all gets a little out of hand. Her nipples are throbbing, her crotch is flooded, her breasts are immense and ready to continue their ascent into impossible girth. Or maybe they're ready to be fondled and squeezed into a climax of volcanic proportion? Which one is the way to do it? I want to continue, to push her to extremes. To have her writhing in pleasurable torment until the end of time, outgrowing buildings and hills and mountains and moons. Planets and stars collapse under her immeasurable mounds. The fabric of time is pulled taut and then broken through. Her orgasms are countless, but may as well be one for all the downtime she gets between them. And then it ends abruptly, with no space to grow. Not that she stops, not at all, she's beyond it. But there's nothing to grow into, no measurable equivalent to even one of her breasts, then even one of her areolas, then even one of her teats, then even one cell of her being. The all is insignificant and she is the singularity. The reaction of Earth is obsolete, destroyed, gone. She exists in her own self, safe in an atmosphere created by a plot device, and presumably is still in the pool nonetheless. And we end it as we end all things. With an absurd and abrupt little note that leaves you wanting more. More of this girl who has more than enough, not enough, but still more than there ever has been. When her peaks become pressured and let out a sigh as a new universe flows forth. A universe tainted by the ability to grow at the same rate, the same lifeforms becoming as she is, together, and exponentially creating anew. And the girl's name is Eden. Because why wouldn't it be?
Literature
+2 Boobs! Chapter 15
‘Ugh, too small!’
Unsure of her new bra size, Liza had grabbed some of the biggest bras in the store, quickly trying them on.
‘I’ll borrow one, just for today. All I need to do is take it off before I leave.’
Unfortunately, nothing was fitting. ‘D-cup…too small!’ Liza threw it away and tried on a lacy demi-cup. She slipped her arms through the straps and tried to hook it, but her boobs were too big. They only squished together as Liza tugged on the bra’s ends.
‘Double D-cup…no good!’ The store didn’t carry any larger sizes. She started as a 36B, and now even 36 Double D didn
Literature
+2 Boobs! Chapter 11
Slowly the ring of men closed in around Liza. They all had the same cocky, oily smile
“I lost my phone number, can I have yours?”
“Are you a library book? Because I’m checkin’ you out!”
“Do you have a band-aid? I skinned my knee when I fell for you.”
With the bar at her back, Liza had nowhere to go. Her boobs, straining against her shirt, felt more exposed than ever. ‘They’re closing in; I’ve got to get out!”
“No wonder the sky’s grey today—all the blue is in your eyes.”
“Is it hot in here, or is it just you?”
“I’m not feeling myself ton
A booberiffic chapter of Chris and Heather unwinding after everything that happened. Hope you're not expecting any plot advancement in this one... otherwise you're probably going to be very disappointment. There is plenty of 'plot' and 'character growth' though. lol.
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Boob Note -- H Path -- 4-3 Chris pulled Heather aside, keeping a wary eye on ‘Elle’. Sam took the hint and moved to chat to keep her distracted, he didn’t really like the glare he got along with her sidelong glances-- he’d be paying for her aid, one way or another.
Heather snuggled up against him, her magically augmented E-cups felt foreign after seeing her so huge.
He kept his cool and stooped close to her ear. “We need to be careful around that chick. She knows things she shouldn’t know.”
“Like what?”
“I don’t know. That’s what makes it so fucked up. It’s like she knows more about the book than I do. That scares the shit out of me. She knew enough to use an alias, that’s gotta be why the book made the cop’s tits huge and not hers. I didn’t even
Boob Note -- H Path -- 4-5Chris cuddled up against Heather as he looked over the pages of the Boob Note. He’d learned a lot of the past day, including its strengths and weaknesses. It also made a great catalyst to hooking up with Heather.
Giant breasts looked amazing on her and more than anything it made him happy to know she appreciated being that way. He couldn’t help but dread the side effects of using the book on her, especially with that strange Elle woman nosing around.
“Something wrong?” Heather nudged him with her elbow.
“Yeah… I feel like… I cheated somehow.”
“Cheated?”
Chris nodded, frowning down at the book. “You believe me, right? That I wanted to date you before any of this. But I hadn’t made any moves before I found this thing. I’m afraid—”
“Afraid I’m only here because you inflated me? You might be right.”
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