So you've overcome dysphoria with your breasts? This kink has helped your confidence, so you decide to pump them so you can maybe make them grow a little.
A week in, you shamefully squeeze two perky, round, full beeasts into your binder. You did not expect pumping to effect you that fast. The mounds hurt and tingled under the binder. One look back at the mirror, you choked up tears as your once-flat chest, now jiggled with each turn.
The binder couldn't hold back and the zip undoing and flesh pouring back into place.
The bounce was so dramatic, that your puffy thick nipples finally gave way. Milk spilled out and you felt the intense pressure aroused your breasts beyond anything you'd felt before. You let out a shameful moan as you squeezed your melons together to relieve the pressure.
You regret this. You can't ignore them anymore. And they give you uncomfortable arousing feelings that goes beyond your kink. But it's too late, that pumping triggered something maternal in your brain, and it's only going to get more intense.
