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[edward-cishet-hands]

Dom hucow who forces you to milk and play with and suck their tits for their own pleasure and relief

[brushie-art]

Noobs love it, Vets hate it!

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[embraceabundance]

[milkyhoneybee]

wish I was visited by an alp each night, one that was determined to make me lactate so it could then drink its fill

I have the sensation of something heavy on my chest, vague terror, something I completely lack control over, and every morning I wake up and my nipples are sore and hard, my breasts feeling swollen

I stop wearing shirts to bed, thinking I must be rubbing my nipples against the fabric or getting tangled and straining myself somehow

It keeps getting worse though, and sometimes I wake up enough to see a flash of eyes, the shape of a hat, a dark silhouette, that crushing pressure and being unable to move, though I can never see much of it

My nipples darken and lengthen, my areola enlarging, they feel so sensitive and sore, though when I go to the doctor they can't find anything wrong with me aside from a lack of sleep and they tell me it's just sleep paralysis

So they send me home with pills and orders to sleep as much as possible, try and relax and have good "sleep hygiene" and it should stop

I don't know what's happening to me, I have so many conflicting feelings, but sleep paralysis does seem the most likely option and I figure it's just hormonal shifts because of the stress my body is under causing the changes. The medication seems to make it worse, though-- I'm sleeping for longer, but I feel more tired than ever, my tits feel even more swollen and sensitive, my nipples throbbing almost constantly, but I keep going because I'm supposed to trust my doctor

When the milk finally comes in though, I know it has to be something, and the sleep paralysis changes then. I swear I can feel it, even if I can't see past the hat, feel the long tongue, the sharp teeth, the inhuman sucking of its mouth, greedy for my milk and a new kind of glee to its attentions

I try and roll, try and throw it off me in my sleep, but my body won't listen at all, it feels so heavy and I can barely think, my thoughts dripping away like water down a drain every time I try and draw them together

And then it... starts getting even worse

I can feel it getting aroused, and it isn't long before it realises just how powerless I am, and it starts fucking me while it drains my tits, and I just have to lay there, letting it, crying and yelling in my mind but my body no more responsive than a blow up doll filled with milk

When I wake in the morning, my sheets are always soaked with milk and my underwear (if I wear any) and my thighs are slick with cum

During the day I can never bring myself to touch my tits more than absolutely necessary, it feels wrong, and it's like it makes it more real. By the time I go to bed, it means they're aching and swollen, and I just try and tell myself that what I read online says that I need to avoid milking them in order to get the milk to dry up, to tell my body it's not needed

If only the nocturnal visitor that made me like this would get the memo...

I start sleeping more and more, napping through the day and at night, and more often than not, the creature comes for me, or my body just goes into paralysis and all I can focus on is the throbbing and leaking from my nipples and my pussy

The milk doesn't dry up though, not at all. It keeps increasing. Every time I try and go back to the doctor, I fall asleep before I can leave. It's like I have narcolepsy, but it feels... too directed. It's like the creature doesn't want anything to stop it from drinking its fill and using me, and now that it's... fed on me enough... it's like it can control me

And it doesn't want to let me go

My only consolation is that it at least wants me alive, if only for my milk...

I start dreading the day that my tits do dry up; will it just leave me alone then, or will something worse happen?

[eggedbellies]

it's such a weirdly specific thing but god i love the idea of being hip harnessed to a monster like to keep them buried inside you, just a bunch of straps but on both your hips and crotch area, just, tying you together there... and then they either have to carry you by the torso or just let you dangle with your belly filling w cum and/or eggs...

[unhealthyfetish]

"How long is it until the next town!?" The cup size increase status effect had already rendered her over encumbered. Reaching the next town was going to be a crawl rather than a mad dash, much to her dismay.

"Uuuggghhh... They're so leaky and heavy..." She lamented. "I had better milk them to keep my carry weight down..." Little did she know, the potency of the bovine aspect curse accelerates exponentially if the breast tissue is stimulated through lactation. If she wasn't careful, she'd be rendered immobile.

"Hhhnnnggg... W-Why does it feel sooo.... Sooo goood...." Her hands plunged greedily into her pillowy breasts, spurts of thick creamy milk shot from her engorged nipples. She watched helplessly as her bust line creeped forward, her boobs straining harder and harder against the cursed top.

"T-Too tight..." She grimaced as the cursed top dug itself into her swelling tits. "I-I can't hold back!" It was too late, her lactation had become self sustaining, the cursed top refused to yield against her ballooning breast tissue. What had moments ago been spurts of milk was now a steady stream, the milk pooling at her feet.

"Fffuuuccckkk..." She moaned. "J-Just how big am I going to get!?" Only time would tell, but one thing was for sure, her days as an adventurer were over.

[topheavybottom]

putting on a zip up hoodie and struggling to zip it up over your huge tits and once you finally do it immediately unzips itself and your enormous jiggling udders burst out

[blxxxp]

Chaser obsessed with her tgirl friend’s growing tits. She helps with injections, cooks calorie dense meals, researches how to promote breast growth, and buys her friend push up bras and outfits that show off her new cleavage. In return all she wants is to see pictures of them whenever she asks, grope them whenever she’s in the same room, and suck on them until they’re swollen and aching.

[enameledcoppergirl]

Egg-laying hips

[plushiesknowbest]

you wake up moaning in the middle of the night to a chorus of giggles and one lone "aww, darnit!"

groggily, you learn that your plushies have been playing a game with you all night - they all take turns giving you pawjobs, and the first one to wake you in the process loses!

...by the state of your bedsheets, seems like they've been at it a while... wait, they've been *using* you in your sleep for, how long...?

it feels like there's something wrong, something you should be concerned about, but then the loser of the game takes your face in its paws and begins to rub.

"silly owner, you made me lose! why'd you have to go and wake up? doesn't it feel better to keep those eyes closed, keep that breathing deep, stay nice and quiet and still while we have our fun~?"

somehow, you... can't help but agree... your eyes flutter as it pushes you back down to bed...

"there's still plenty of time left in the night, and I'm not ending it till I get my winning streak back! so you're gonna be a good, sleepy toy for us... let us stroke and kiss and play, while you dream deep... just like that..."

warm softness envelops you once more. you're so well trained by now...

"much better~" the one at your face leans in to kiss you, dropping you all the way back down to sleep. at the sensation of its sweet, soft smooch, more cum dribbles out, the orgasm disappearing into your slumbering body.

the other plushies gasp and aww.... does hands free count for extra points~?

[brellom]

Female Link Friday Doodle Ganon's Cow

[unhealthyfetish]

[growth-opportunities]

I recently started participating in a clinical trial to increase my breast size, and it’s been going great! I started at a C cup, and in a month I’ve already grown to an E cup! There is one issue I guess… the ‘sensitivity’ side effect is really kicking my ass. Whether it’s a bra or a t-shirt, anything rubbing against my nipples drives me crazy! Someone brushed against me on the bus the other day and I nearly came…

Come on, now. Be honest. I know that you love it. However distracting it may be, you can't get enough of how sensitive your growing breasts are becoming. This is what you wanted, to some degree. You wouldn't sign up for that kind of clinical trial if you didn't have size greed to some degree. Most women would be overjoyed to be a C-cup, but you couldn't help yourself. You wanted bigger. You wanted more. Being merely average was never going to be enough for you, so much so that you literally signed up for an experimental drug to try and force you to grow even larger. What was it, hm? Is there a busty coworker that you see every day, straining her blouse and making you seethe with envy? Did you catch your ex-boyfriend eyeing up a woman absolutely bursting out of her sports bra while she jogged down the street? Maybe it was a best friend who was on even footing with you when you met and then blossomed into being gigantic, leaving you in her dust without even trying? Regardless of the reason why, that greed pushes you onward, drives you to not just be big, but always bigger, always more, always growing!

The increased sensitivity might not be exactly what you signed up for, but I know you love it. What better way to be reminded how big you've gotten than to have constant, pulsing pleasure radiating out from your huge, sensitive tits? You can't escape them, even for a moment. Every bounce, every wobble, every accidental squish sends a jolt directly to your core to remind you how much you've grown. You're still getting used to their size, too, how far they extend out in front of you. You must be brushing them against things all the time, whether that's countertops or door frames or even people. Some of them are accidental, certainly, but I doubt all of them are. Don't tell me you're not stuck on that crowded bus, feeling every pothole as it bounces through your gigantic tits, trying to make the pressure you're putting on the back of the person in front of you seem accidental as you rub your tits against them. Every little spark of pleasure is enough to remind you of how big you've grown, painfully aware of your gargantuan bust every moment of every day. And it's only going to get more intense as you grow larger.

You're already picturing it, aren't you?

You're already fantasizing about the diving bliss that comes from having tits big enough to cover your torso, trapped in bed underneath them as you grab and grope and knead and squeeze the massive mounds, moaning in erotic bliss. The team running the trial keeps trying to call you, but you just hold the vibrating phone against your nipples to wring yet another in a long line of countless orgasms out of your body. You don't know what day it is, let alone what time it is or how long you've been there. You barely know your own name. All you know is that your tits are colossal and that's all that's ever mattered.

[ashes2caches]

transfem whose been on estrogen for a very long time and has large breasts giving a slow nursing handjob to a girl who only just started her transition.

[growth-opportunities]

Just saw your big penis humiliation, thoughts on big bitties humiliation? It’s also so uncommon but soooo hot >.<

"Awww, what's the matter? I thought you wanted big boobs! That's why you were always staring at me, right? Always creeping on me, stalking my social media, sneaking into my room. I knew you were looking at my bra. God, you were so fucking pathetic, always moping about your little AA cups and how you were practically invisible next to me. I thought that if you finally got some boobs, you'd stop being so worthless, so that's when I started slipping growth pills and serums into your food. Yeah, uh, you're welcome?

"Turns out that the only worse than you with tiny boobs is you with huge tits! God, it's like they became your entire personality! You hit a C cup and instantly became a slut, showing them off to everyone, intentionally wearing clothes that were too small. Most people don't have more tits than brains before a DD cup, but I guess you were ambitious! I could have lived with all that. I could have dealt with it. Then you tried to steal away the guys I brought home and, fuck, I just couldn't let that slide.

"So I put pedal to the metal. It was so much fun watching you start to panic over your boobs. For a fleeting moment, your boobs made you an outgoing slut and then, as they kept growing, you shrank back in on yourself all over again. A gross, NEET shut-in with mammoth, monster udders. I mean, I'm big. Obviously. But at least my boobs look somewhat normal. My boobs are actually sexy. Not like your freak tits! God, even in those bulky sweatshirts you wear, everyone can tell you have too much wobbling fuckmeat under there! You're just a fucking cow! Come on, cow; moo for me! I know you want to! I can hear you do it when you spend all night groping your wobbly milkers, so you might as well just give in and become a cow full time! No one is going to see you as anything but jiggly, bouncy porn. Trying to fight it will just make them shake and ripple even more! Maybe, if you're lucky, the next time I bring a guy home, I'll jerk him off to your colossal porntits. I won't let him touch you; that would be disgusting. I'll just help him get off to how grotesquely, uselessly huge your boobs have gotten. Of course, if I do that, then I'll have to keep making you bigger. Now I'm starting to wonder how big a pervert like you can get!"

[enchantingphilosopherflower4]

special oiled up titties for y’all cs it’s my BIRTHDAY today

send a girl some flowers or get me some gas 🥰💐

[gazeldhazel]

let's give a big round of applause for girls pushing your face into her bulging hard underwear, cock throbbing against your face while she says "see what you did?"