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2017-12-21T18:28:40Z

176.10.107.180:

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Devon was staring at her nipples. Atop each of these firm, round breasts that could have
passed for 500 gallon tanks, sat an areola as big around as a car tire, puffing up a full two inches
from her breasts. Her nipples were something to behold. Sitting perfectly in the center of each
areola, sat two throbbing, bright pink towers the size of a ripe mango, each with a small trickle of
milk running down them and over the bulging breasts. The floor was soaked where they had
been pressing into previously.
“D-Devon?” Kate asked nervously, wondering where he had gone. He lunged at her
nipples, holding an entire one in two hands and he placed his mouth on it. “DEVON!” Kate
screamed in pleasure, another orgasm rocketing down her body.
Milk shot into Devon’s mouth as he sucked. They were so large he couldn’t fit his mouth
over them, and he had to press his face into them to help get suction. His mouth was filled again
and again, and he swallowed what he could, much of it being forced out the sides of his mouth.
Kates screams of pleasure rang around the room, and he could feel her squeezing her own
breasts. The flow began to slow from his first nipple, and he let go, warm milk trickling out of it.
“P-Please, Devon….j-just a little bit more! I-I’m almost empty! But please hurry! Fuck
my tits are big!! ” she yelled. She was still slowly swelling, and her skin was beginning to feel
like the outside of an above ground pool.
Devon didn’t waste any time. Even as he grabbed her nipple in his full hand, milk burst
out like a hose. “OOOOHHHH YEEEAAAA!! I’m coming so hard , Devon! Suck me, PLEASE!!”
Devon’s lips clung to her nipple, and he guzzled her sweet, warm breast milk, streams running
down his neck. Milk gushed out of her nipple as she exploded in orgasm again, pulsing stronger
then lighter with each convulsion. Slowly but surely, her flow began to subside, as did her
screams of pleasure. Devon fell back away from her tits, and looked at the fleshy mountains
before him.
They had stopped growing, and now only small streams of milk remained. They were big
and round, as wide as they were tall, nearly reaching Kate’s own height. He listened, and could
hear her fast, labored breathing on the other side. For a moment they sat there, breathing
together.
Kate’s breathing eventually slowed, and with a large amount of effort and exhaustion, she
said, “Oh...I feel so swoooollen...I never thought they could grow this big…” She was silent for a
moment, then with a little humor, she finally said, “Devon, I really hope you’re happy with what
you did to me. Because not only will you be buying me a new sweater dress, but you’re also
going to be taking care of them and me for the next week while these giant tits go back down!”
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Gamebridge

2017-12-21T18:27:25Z

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“AH!!” She exclaimed, her growth pulsing, fueled by the fire in her pussy. A snap on her
bra split, vibrating her tits. Her nipples stood out like thumbs, and she could feel them resisting
against her bra. She arched her back, thrusting her breasts out. They fought against her bra, and
she could feel it pressing her breasts into her ribs. Devon pushed his finger deeper into her flesh,
and she gasp loudly. She inhaled deeply, and felt the bra give away.
SNAP!!
It flew from around her body, sending shock waves through her massive melons.
Unsupported, her breasts fell, making a soft whmph sound as they hit her thighs, the sweater
muffling the sound. Her neckline was stretched incredibly far down, and Devon was gifted with
more than a foot of cleavage, from where her body met her breasts to where they disappeared
into her sweater dress. They were white and looked soft and full, like they had an incredible
shape to them, blue veins marbling across them. Her flesh rippled visibly through her neckline
was her tits settled. They reached down to her lap, and looked like they might soon fill two
five-gallon buckets, her bra hanging loosely between her tits and sweater. She was already bigger
than she had been last night.
She reached through the top of her sweater, and found her bra, pulling it out and tossing it
aside. “Won’t be needing that anymore…” She said breathlessly. She felt giant. She felt like her
tits were inflating from a hose. She felt horny. She had to feel their weight. She pulled her
neckline up as best she could, almost to the base of her breasts, and then stood up, holding her
breasts in her arms.
She stood, wobbly at first, her tits overflowing her arms like she was carrying two big
water balloons. Devon could only stare, God, she’s full , he thought.

FreeCodeCamp

2017-12-21T18:26:52Z

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Her stomach rumbled louder than ever, and both pairs of eyes flew to Kate’s bosom. It
swelled forth at an increased rate, the designs on her sweater getting stretched and distorted. The
bottom hem of her dress began to creep up her thighs, necessary to accompany her increasing
size on top.
“I-I’m going to be soooo big, Devon…” She wheezed, “I’m already HUGE! Look at
me!” Devon had to agree with her. She had long passed the size of bowling balls. She was
sporting ripe, full jiggly watermelons now, and he could actually hear her bra straining. The
sweater was nothing if not sturdy, however.
“That’s the plan,” He said with a smile. He saw her hem slide further up her thighs, and
her breasts distended more. Her bra creaked, stitched beginning to blow. It wouldn’t be long
now. He could have sworn he could see the small outline of her areolas under her sweater too big
now for her bra cups, looking like small dinner plates. That bra had to go.
He slowly reached out his index finger, and brought it closer and closer to the edge of her
left breast. “D-Don’t…” was what she said, but her voice was pleading, her mouth hanging open,
gasping. He stopped; he didn’t have to move his finger the last inch or so, she could watch as she
grew to meet him. Her breasts closed the gap within seconds, pressing into his finger. It sank
softly into her; it made her body quiver.

Audio Church

2017-12-21T18:25:00Z

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It was at this moment that he saw just how big Kate had really become. The sweater dress
that had once covered her from neck to knee was now fighting to contain these two wobbling
mounds of flesh, as their owner struggled to maintain her hold on them. They were easily each
the size of exercise balls, and wider than 4 Kates standing side-by-side. She couldn’t take
anymore; the weight was too much.
She slowly bent her knees, and knelt down, moving her legs out from under her butt, her
feet on either side of her hips. Her breasts rested on the ground, her sweater now acting as more
of a giant sports bra. The top of each tit reached to her collarbone, and they were still growing.
She could no longer reach her nipples, each the size of a soup can. She felt tired, and leaned
forward, her sweater sliding up her back in a heap, giving the last of any slack it once had, her
legs stretched out behind her.
She rested her body on her own breasts, like two large rounded cushions. She could feel
them stretching, fuller and fuller with each passing second.
“Devon...I-I’ve never been this big before! OH IT FEELS AMAZING! ” She moaned,
sweaty, her arms draped over each tits, desperately needing to touch herself, but her size
preventing it. Her growth continued, cleavage now stretching out through her neck hole. Her
breathing was fast and short, then she heard the sound of a zipper. She lifted her head, and saw
Devon’s cock, swaying in front of her. Her mouth actually watered, and she might have droolled.
She watched him walk around her bust and go behind her, and instantly she knew what
was coming. Kate felt Devon grab her panties, sliding them down over her tight butt and thighs
and over her calves. They left her feet lightly, and fell to the ground. His hands grabbed each of
her thighs, and pulled them apart. Then, as she felt her legs being lifted up, her body starting to
balance on her titanic tits, her pulse sped up, and she felt her nipples press into the floor as her
tits rolled forward. Kate’s thighs spread apart more, and she buried her head deep into her
cleavage as Devon entered into her throbbing pussy.
“ MMMMMHHHPH !!” Was the muffled scream that came from her tits, as Devon began
thrusting in and out of Kate, rocking her back and forth on her tits, her cute ass pointing upwards
at him. Her melons bulged outwards from her entire weight resting on them, the sweater growing
tighter and tighter. Slapping sounds came from their hips, and ripples could be seen going across
her bust. They were beginning to escape the sweater, their rounded edges coming out of the neck
and bottom. It was starting to look like a giant tube top with sleeves.
Kate rocked back and forth, feeling the mighty inertia of her breasts each time she
changed direction. They weren’t just growing now, she couldn’t say that now. She was growing
so fast it felt like they were blowing up. She felt their speed increase, and felt them begin to
flood into her sleeves, oozing against her shoulders, each like an overfilled bean bag. Her hands
flew to each side of them, and pushed inward. She was getting tight.
“D-DEVON!” She moaned, bringing her head up, “M-My breasts!” She could feel them
lifting her up higher. Inch by inch her angle increased, and Devon found he had to change his hip
position.
“Look at you, Kate!” Devon wondered. He slammed his cock in her, watching as the
force travelled up this woman’s body and into the massive tits she was resting on like a bed.
“I-I’ve really never been anywhere near this big! M-My skin is getting ti-- AHH! ” she
was cut off my her own moan, and the sweater rolled and bunched up across her tits, pulling into
them like a string on rising dough. “OOOOHHHH my tits feel so FULL!” she screamed loudly.
Large veins could be seen across her skin, and Devon could swear he could see the outer edge of
her areola peeking out from between her and the carpet; it looked like the lid of a trash can.
“I need...to flip...over…!” she began saying, “I-I can feel my nipples being pressed back
into my boobs by the floor!” Devon understood. Her back had risen to be over a foot higher than
the couch now, and it was getting difficult to keep his angle. He slid out of her, letting her legs
fall. Only her feet able to touch the ground. She was starting to get too big. Each breast was
easily the size of a lounge chair, even dwarfing Devon’s own lounger in the same room. He
looked at her back and it rose up and down with her breaths; the top of her back reached halfway
up on his chest now. The sweater began to groan around her.
CRACK!!
Like a rope snapping, her sweater broke at the front, trapped somewhere under her
mountains, releasing a wave of flesh to bulge out either side unrestricted. Devon could see that
from one end of her chest to the other was longer than he was tall. She was truly monstrous now,
and she looked full.
“Please Devon! My breasts can only take so much growth!” She said half heartedly, “Get
this milk out of me!” She was getting too big for their living room and her own body it seemed.
He had to act fast.