Nogoodnik

"I think the three of us are finally ready to do our K-Pop Demon Hunters cosplay at comic con this year, what do you think? 😅 Truth be told you guys are totally responsible for this. You asked us if we were gonna start taking damsel for our cosplays. We were reluctant. Like, we know it's mega popular for girls doing cosplay to get giant implants or take damsel til their boobs get so bit it impedes with day-to-day life. And it's getting there for us. We walked it over and wanna go up maybe about four more cup sizes and they'll be perfect!

"I mean, I think it's cute at least," Reilly said. She fidgeted in place a bit, nervously showing off her body, feeling a bit perverted for doing this to herself. It's been almost two years since she started Jezebel and Rocket. As a rather shy, nerdy trans girl, Reilly wanted a nice confidence boost and her doctor recommended this combination. Jezebel increases breast size, lowers IQ, and makes you fertile as a cis girl, but it was laced with progesterone and other things that benefitted trans girls.

Rocket she was more reluctant about. She didn't know if she wanted a big cock and balls. But as long as she could stay feminized she could always have them reduced later? Turns out this was the confidence boost she needed. As her cock grew from a tiny three inches to nine, ten... fifteen. She came to love her genitals more than ever. Her balls grew from almond size to avocado, something a grown man could grip in his hand, and her cock produced explosive amounts of cum now.....

Julia started university on a gymnastics scholarship. Top in her high school, won silver at the state championship, beloved in her community. She attended university with very high hopes, though she, like many girls, worried about the rumors circling college life these days. TikTok painted a grim enough picture, but Julia didn't want to believe all the stories of drug trials, forced surgeries, outright experimentation. Billionaires pumped loads of cash into turning universities into places of learning and dominance for men, and places to be objectified and turned into a mindless fucktoy for women. The president even passed a bunch of executive orders encouraging college insurance companies and research groups to increase the amount of trials, try less safe drugs on girls, encourage more surgeries even when none are advised or wanted, and enact free use policies.

"Just a little lower here... there you go..." Rose guided Sarah into position.

She groaned a little before relaxing. "Thanks. Ugh... why does staying in shape have to be so much work...?"

"I know... but... keeps me in a job... and you in a rich Hubby!" Rose giggled. "And a rich Hubby in you!"

Sarah sniggered. "True... 'though I'm pretty sure I more time in this position with you than him!"

The pair of them cackled in unison.

"Well... I'm sure he enjoys it more... for however long it lasts!" Rose teased, before playfully grinding against her ass.

Sarah purred in response. While she was married, she nonetheless enjoyed flirting with Rose during their workouts, and Rose was more than happy to play up to it. They'd never really done anything together, but always enjoyed having a little sexual tension between them.

As Rose looked up she realised she was not the only one enjoying her job. She caught Manny, Sarah's gardener staring. He immediately looked away, guiltily. Rose giggled and blushed a little herself, feeling just as caught as he was.

As Sarah was getting into a Plow, a wicked thought crossed her mind, and Rose stepped in to "help".

"Ooh! Hello!" Sarah cooed, as Rose's camel toe filled her view.

"Just try to straighten up here..." she adjusted Sarah, and in the process, pushed her tits against her ass, causing them to swell up even further in her top. "Mmm... how long do you think Adrian would last with you in this position!"

"Whew..." Sahah huffed... "About a second longer than if he saw us like this! So... two seconds!" They both laughed. "Think he might be a little old to be trying this one out now though..."

"Mmm... and how long do you think young Manny would last...?" Rose smirked.

Sarah gasped. "What...?! I would never...!" she protested.

"Really...?" Rose teased. "Okay then... just... he looks pretty young... could've hired a more... experienced gardener... all I'm sayin'..." She giggled, "just not as enthusiastic!"

Sarah gasped again, but this time, realising what Rose was doing. "Is... he... looking...? Right now...?"

"Looking... very hard!" Rose whispered.

"Ohhh..." Sarah acknowledged. "The little perv... he he... although... can we blame him?"

Rose giggled. "Maybe... would be fun to catch him staring... play with him... wouldn't it?"

"Oh... the poor boy... The two of us ganging up on him... Probably squirt in his pants on the spot!" Feeling Rose's tits against her ass, she smirked, "Can't blame him for that, either!"

"Hmm... you've thought about that before... haven't you!" Rose kept teasing her. "Playing out all of your little bored housewife fantasies about him...? He he... corrupting the handsome young gardener... just here to trim your bushes..."

"My bush is trimmed very neatly, thank you very much!" Sarah smirked. "Heh heh... although... you're not exactly wrong... Do have a couple of naughty daydreams about him..."

"Oooohhh... I bet he's got a few of his own! Wonder if they're the same...?" Rose grinned, "maybe we should ask!"

"Oh my god, no!" Sarah blushed. "He's way too young..." she paused before hastily correcting herself, "I mean.. I'd never cheat!"

"Aww... well... I can admire that..." Rose purred. "Buuut... doesn't hurt to look though, does it? And... whatever happens... not cheating for me! You wouldn't mind if I...?"

"Whew..." Sarah sighed, looking a little flushed. "I mean... your both adults so... I guess it's none of my business..."

"What if you caught us in your house...?" Rose teased.

A slutty grin spread over Sarah's face. "Wouldn't know what to say... but... if I saw you two... and you hadn't noticed yet... not sure I could look away... Oh... god..." she suddenly felt how wet she was getting. "That's um... kinda close to one of those daydreams..." she confessed.

"Do tell..." Rose leered down on her.

"Like... I imagine he's seen me in the pool... or the hot tub... maybe gettin' dressed and... I'm not sure... but... he goes to the bathroom to jerk off, and... I walk in..."

"Fuck! That's hot!" Rose bit her lip. "We should totally do that!"

"Wha...?"

"I mean... that's not even cheating! You just... walked in on it!" Her eyes drifted a little, as she played it through in her mind. "We all agree to keep it quiet, but... he he... you'll know..." Rose was starting to feel herself getting flushed. "Then ever time you see him... you won't be able to stop yourself from smiling... and then... he'll know... you liked it!"

"Rose... stop...!" she sniggered.

"No way! This is way too good!" Rose giggled in excitement. "If he goes inside... I'm going after him! You come as well...? Up to you. But I've gotta see..."

"What if he doesn't go..."

Rose interrupted the thought.

"Oh... he will...!"

"Oh... fuck...!" Sarah exhaled as Rose mounted her.

"OH! FUUU..." Manny gasped. He didn't make to the bathroom. He'd rubbed more than a few out a the thought of Sarah and Rose, but seeing them like this was too much. As he looked down in horror, there was a huge wet spot in his jeans where he'd shot his load. As he looked back up, the two ladies were staring at him.

While he didn't really register it, their faces were almost as red as his.

As he bolted inside, Sara looked back up at Rose's tits, tantalisingly close to her face. She pulled her in closer, before sliding her hand into her shorts and furiously rubbing her pussy. Rose froze in shock for a second, before likewise reaching back, into her own shorts.

Barely thirty seconds later, they were both panting in exhaustion, in the afterglow of their spectacular climaxes.

"Shit...!" Rose huffed "I think we overdid it..."

"Wow..." Sarah panted. "Uhh... I think we did it just the right ammount..."

They both giggled.

A wicked smirk grew over Sarah's face. She raised an eyebrow. "You... still wanna go after him...?"

"And it already doesn't fit. Wonderful. Why do guys have to be so obsessed with huge boobs? This is so damn humiliating. I was a model, as many of you know. I met this really sweet guy at a truckstop of all places and said to myself I can't just only date rich men in the industry. I'd be shallow if I did that. So, I said yes when he asked me out. We actually hit it off super well, Paul's a great guy. But only a few weeks into dating and guess what? He confesses his big tit kink to me. I was only a B-Cup. I asked him what he wanted to do....

"Oops, I've been bad. Sometimes you've just gotta follow a good TikTok trend huh? I had my breasts completely lipoed out and injected into my ass. I started getting tons of vids on my feed about girls doing this and really wanted to give it a try. The results are even more incredible than I imagined! Look at how fucking fat my ass is now? I left enough of my breasts to grow back but I'm basically an A-Cup now, from a LL-Cup! Almost completely flat! Which is SO in right now!

"The surgery students are just having a total field day with me at this point. Like, I'm in web design and marketing, but I get an email one day that's like, 'Due to your insurance package you've been chosen to assist in the elective surgical training program. Or ESTP. I had no idea it was a thing. Before I know it I walk into a room, get stripped naked, and a bunch of horny med students obsessed with turning girls into bimbos touched and drew all over my body to indicate what they wanted to do to me.

They overhauled everything about me and the results are ... incredible. I was always pretty but never stood out. Now? I look like a mother in her mid forties who's pushed out like twenty kids. I look insanely hot. They told me they wanted to age me up and give me a sophisticated, yet voluptuous body. I film myself nonstop. I can't stop looking in the mirror. I masturbate to my own reflection constantly. Like, full on gooning to my own body.

"I know, baby, I know. It hurts, doesn't it? You've done such a good job for me, cumming over and over and over again. But look at all you've accomplished! Look what you've done to my titties! You thought my D cups were so big when we first met, didn't you? I had to work so hard to get you to drop back then. And now look at me. Look at the way my huge fucking udders spill over the edge of my top! Each one has to be bigger than my head. They're so soft and wobbly and jiggly and it's all thanks to you and your cum. I literally couldn't have grown this big, gotten this sexy, without you.

"You've given up so much for me, haven't you? You want to see your friends. You want to go outside. I don't know why, but you probably want to go to work, too. I've kept you cooped up for far too long.

"But I can't let you go, baby. Not yet.

"I'm not done growing and I can't keep growing without you!

"Shhh, shhh, just relax. It'll be okay. Just look right here. Look right at my cleavage. It's so deep and dark, isn't it? So deep like you could just fall in. So deep you could fall in and keep falling, surrounded by warmth and comfort and softness and safety. So warm and soft and safe that you could give up all your thoughts. You wouldn't need them, buried so deep in my cleavage, would you? No, of course not. I'd do all the thinking for you. Doesn't that sound nice? Just breathe, baby. Breathe nice and slow and fall deep into my cleavage. Let all your thoughts go. So deep for me. So good for me.

Like a super tall lady who's self conscious of how flat she is and ends up getting her wish at the cost of her height leaving her under 5ft but super curvy and busty?

"I know, right? It's crazy! Little o'l me, standing tall at four feet and eight inches, used to be a basketball star! I also used to be flat as a board, but they don't usually give out trophies for that. God, I was tall back then. Almost seven feet, if you can believe it! And that was just about my only measurement that was even close to average, let alone above. It felt so weird, to be the center of attention in every room just from towering above everyone else, and yet have nothing that would normally draw one's attention to a woman. That's why I made my little wish and that's how I got to be the busty, curvy shortstack you see before you.

"Now, I didn't know, when I made the wish, that it was going to use my height to make my curves bigger. I just wished to be curvier; that was it. In hindsight, could I have been more specific with my wish? Sure, absolutely. Do I regret the way things turned out? Fuck no!

"There were some things that sucked about it. Going from star of the basketball team to being 'retired'—that's what they called getting booted to make me feel better—in just a few short weeks didn't feel great. It was especially troublesome because I was in college on a basketball scholarship, so I lost that, too. And then there were little things, like needing to get a step stool just to reach the shelves in my dorm room and, y'know, needing to get an entirely new wardrobe. Shit, that was expensive.

"But, for god's sake, I have tits! And not just some proportional C cups boobs or any bullshit like that. They're tits. Fat, full, heavy, and fucking huge. And that's not even mentioning the wagon I'm dragging behind me. It may be kind of obnoxious to have to look up at people now, but I still have absolutely no problem holding their attention. Plus, my girlfriend loves it. She liked my height before, but now she gets to throw me around and we both really like that. And she's definitely not complaining about how big my titties have gotten; I'm just at the right height for her to spontaneously fuck my cleavage!

The straps weren't going to last much longer and neither was Kim. Flames of arousal and fluster licked at her pink cheeks as her best friends sat on either side of her. Each heavy beat of her heart made her whole body pulse, her breasts inching forward with each one. Her tank top had mostly fit when she put it on that evening but now it was on its last legs. She wanted desperately to get up and go hide in her room, or, at the very least, change, but she couldn't move. She was rooted in place. All she could do was tremble and whimper and grow.

A pair of lips brushed against the left side of Kim's neck, a low chuckle vibrating between them. Michelle let a warm breath waft over Kim's sensitive skin. Down below, somewhere on the other side of the mountain of tit in front of her, Michelle's fingers drummed intentionally against the side of her flustered friend's leg. "Hmm... I don't know, Julie..." Michelle was doing her best to make her voice sensual and sultry and, by god, it was working. Kim let out a strained groan, her eyes fluttering. Michelle pressed on. "You said that she was a grower but... I just don't see it! Are you sure?"

The growing girl in the middle nearly melted into a puddle as Julie leaned in from the other side, resting her arms on Kim's shoulder and letting her own, rather large breasts squish against her upper arm. "What do you mean, Michelle?" She spoke innocently enough, but the way she ground her tits against Kim suggested otherwise.

Michelle leaned in, matching Julie's pose, talking to each other about the busty girl between them as if she weren't in the room. "Well, you said that if we worked together, and gave Kim a good tease, we might see some growing, but we've been at it all night and I just haven't seen it!" Michelle pouted. "I was really hoping to see a flustered cutie grow some absolutely gargantuan tits. Some truly monstrous udders. Some massive, sloshy milkers." With each lewd name, Michelle leaned in a bit closer and Kim tensed, her breasts swelling just a tiny bit larger. After the last one, Michelle leaned back just a little and breathed out a slow sigh. "But, I guess I'm just out of luck."

Too busy dealing with her growing tits, already sitting in her own lap, Kim never saw Julie bite her lip or the arousal that was forming on her face as well. "Oh, but Michelle! Haven't you seen?" Kim let out a yelp, her breasts surging in size, as Julie reached forward and grabbed one of the growing breasts between them. "All you have to look down here and you'll see some of the biggest, most beautiful, and still growing tits that you've ever seen!"

"...g-guys..." Kim had never made a more pathetic sound in her life.

Michelle feigned a gasp, glancing down towards the avalanche of tit spilling off of her friend's chest. "Oh, my goodness! How could I have missed those monstrous udders?! And... fuck me, they are! They're still getting bigger!"

"...g-guysssss..." As Kim squeezed her thighs together, the tits resting on top of them wobbled and sloshed. She was nearing her limit, but she wanted them to stop just as much as she wished they wouldn't.

A small bump was forming through the fabric of Kim's overworked top and Julie didn't hesitate to start making circles around it with her finger. "They're incredible, aren't they? So big and beautiful and round and heavy. God, it just makes you want to do all sorts of things to them, doesn't it? Tease them. Grope them. Squeeze them. Suck on them. Worship them. Bury your entire fucking head between them!"

The two women on either side of Kim started to giggle, but they were cut off by Kim's outcry. "Aaaahnnn~ GUYS! I—" She didn't have time to finish the thought. Her head shot back and another moan rolled out of her. She arched her back and thrust her chest forward. Before their eyes, Kim's tits ballooned outward. They expanded in every direction, growing bigger and heavier by the second.

Without any fanfare, the straps finally gave way and Kim's tits tumbled forward. They spread out under their own weight, covering her lap almost completely. Her nipples, now exposed to the air, quivered and twitched and ached for attention. "F-fuck..." Kim spoke through ragged breaths. "You guys... owe me... a new... shirt..."

The two women looked at each other. They looked down at the astronomically, impossibly huge tits between them. Michelle purred as she leaned in, placing a hand on the tit closest to her and burying her face against the crook of Kim's neck. She could feel the tit pulsing larger under her hand as she kissed her way up the side of Kim's neck, along the edge of her jaw, before nibbling on Kim's earlobe. The busty, growing woman was lost, moaning as she felt Michelle's breath on her ear.