#breastsofmyown

Since these tits were forced upon me, I love making a monsoon ~

I struggled with making dinner for a date with my girlfriend, but since she forced me to grow boobs, I've never had trouble deciding what drink to serve.

I can feel them growing, why do you want them so big, sweetie? They're at least three times as big as yours!

"Look at this! Those weird pills you've been giving me have turned me into some permanently lactating cow! It sprays everywhere....and I like it~"

This is my girlfriend's view after the months of secretly dosing me with hormones. I must admit, I do have tasty milk.

Look at me. A boy with an endless supply of milk from breasts I shouldn't have. It doesn't just leak, it sprays. My girlfriend did this to me, and I'm not sure why. Relief doesn't last long, but damn does it feel good. And the milk...tastes amazing...

"Look at these monsters! What? You've been lacing my food and drinks with drugs? That's why these huge tits are moving on my chest?" "Them feeling good is irrelevant! Look at how heavy they are!" "Okay that felt nice..."