"Hmm? Awwwww, baby, is something the matter? Are your pants feeling a little tight? A little less room in your boxers than you're used to? Gosh, how strange! What a peculiar coincidence! I've had the exact same thing happen with my bras and my shirts! But, surely, that's just a coincidence, right? I mean, nothing would be causing my boobs to grow and expand and swell and race through cup sizes, so-
"Fuck it, I'm not going to play coy anymore. I found those stupid boob growth pills in your bedside table. Not exactly the most secret of hiding spots, babe. I thought about getting angry, about interrogating you over how my DDDs weren't big enough for your boob greed. But I didn't. I decided that, if you could be greedy, then so could I! I refused to be the only one growing. So I got a couple pills of my own and started slipping them to you! I'm totally fine with you giving me tits bigger than my head, but I'm gonna need you to keep pace. The more my tits can smother you, the bigger you need to be to fuck them properly. Can you picture it, baby? Can you picture me with gigantic, fat milkers that make Z cups look small bouncing up and down in your colossal, pillar of a cock? God, can you picture how completely you'll plaster them in a thick, decadent layer of your fucking cum?? No, no, don't take off your boxers, baby. Not yet. I know you're getting worked up, but I want to see if you can rip out of them yet. We'll make it a game! See which gives out first, your boxers or my bra! That's the best kind of game because, no matter what happens, we both win~"
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