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So, yeah, turns out the goddess of the ancient fertility cult I had been researching is very much still around. She just hadn't had any worshipers in a while. While I would never denigrate a gift from the Goddess, I think she might have gone a little overboard with my rewards! All I did was perform a little chant with some burning herbs and a few strategically placed candles and now look at me! If you can believe it, I was a B cup before all of this with, frankly, no ass to speak of. And now I have bigger boobs than everyone in my grad school class combined! With a perfect hourglass figure to go along with it.
The only problem is, well... I think the Goddess's blessings are more of a bargain than gifts. She's not just the goddess of huge tits and asses, right? She's a fertility goddess. And, fuck, do I feel it. I've never been this horny in my entire life! Every time someone so much as glances at my cleavage or looks back to look at my ass, I feel it deep in my core. I'm keenly, supernaturally aware of every single erection that happens because of me, even if they're nowhere near me! I had to excuse myself in the middle of my last lecture to rub myself in the bathroom, my mind flooded with images of every cock in that lecture hall that had throbbed because they watched my tits and ass jiggle as I walked up the stairs. I haven't touched a drop of alcohol since I got this blessing because I can barely keep it together when I'm sober! If I were to get drunk... fuck. And if her blessing made me this curvy now, I can only imagine how I'd look when- if I get pregnant. I'd probably wind up having quintuplets or something! Which, a week ago, I would have hated, but now... now I'm not so sure...
Not big enough
Some beautiful tiddies on this marvelous Friday 😍😮💨
Georgia had been upset to just receive a suitcase from her godmother's rather large estate. More importantly, she was even more upset that the suitcase only contained clothes, clothes that were so huge and big she could swim in them. "I can't believe she thought I was as huge as she was!" Georgia grumbled as she held up a silk top that could almost double as a bedsheet. "Sybil knew I struggled with being tiny and my body image! So this has to be some kind of a joke." As she threw the top over her shoulder, a small envelope fell at her feet.
"What the?" Georgia muttered as she quickly picked up the letter.
Dearest Georgia,
I understand if you think that all I have left you is worthless. But trust in your godmother. Each garment and article of clothing has a potent spell woven into the fabric. They will transform you and your life all you have to do is wear them for twenty-four hours.
Yours eternally
Sybil
The letter left Georgia confused and curious in equal measure. "Magic can't be real... but Sybil was the biggest woman I've ever known..." Georgia mused aloud as she looked down at her tiny bee-stings before turning her gaze back to the massive silk blouse stretching across her couch.
The moment she slipped into the top, Georgia felt a strange warmth wash over her. It wasn't like anything she ever felt before and seemed to settle deep within her body. "Well... T-this is certainly weird." Georgia muttered to herself as she swayed in the oversized garment. "But... if Sybil said to wait twenty-four hours, I'll wait twenty-four hours."
The warmth within grew as the days passed, making it harder for Georgia to focus on anything as she rested on her bed as her mind grew foggy. Before long, Georgia instinctively reached up and massaged her chest, whimpering at how tender and sensitive they felt as the heat within her surged, and she fell into a deep trance.
By the time she woke up, the sun was rising, but she could only see the echo of the morning sunlight around the edges of her massive bust. "I... wha-how!?" Georgia gasped out as she threw herself out of bed. She wobbled a bit as she got used to her new body. "Holy shit! Sybil was right! The clothes are magic!!!" Georgia's tiredness leaving her as enthusiasm and excitement filled her mind. "The top still hangs off me, but just one night turned my A Cups to D Cups. I can't imagine just how big I'll become by the time I fill out this blouse!"
A soft smirk danced on Georgia's lips as she swayed back and forth in front of a mirror, ass bouncing and jiggling with every twist as she recorded her latest growth. "Fuck! Sybil was ON to something! My girls are bigger than my head and nnnnnfff~ they're so, so sensitive!" Her eyes fluttered shut as she gave a tender squeeze to her massive melon. "I... I think Im addicted! I should be happy, I've got a perfect pair of EE cup breasts and a fat ass, and I get to enjoy every hungry, lingering gaze of every guy I pass on the street."
But Georgia then turned to the suitcase and saw so many more huge tops, dresses, jeans, and skirts. Her heart quickened, and her face grew flush as she imagined growing bigger, thicker, and more bustier than she ever imagined. "Buuuut.... There's no such thing as too much of a good thing! A-and I had to live my whole life until now flatter then a board and as tiny as a mouse! Why shouldn't I keep going!? Grow and expand until I'm the biggest and most beautiful woman in any room!" Georgia licked her plump lip as she put her phone down and began rummaging through the suitcase. "Yeah! Yeah! I want breasts so big that they break the alphabet and an ass only a pair of magic jeans can cover!" Georgia triumphantly told herself as she quickly applied for leave at her job before diving into the suitcase to search for the biggest pieces she could find.
Y'all made it to 40 reblogs! Here's something from 2 weeks ago... believe it or not it's a different outfit 🤭😂 a white tank and jeans is basically my uniform though 😂
y'all win! Enjoy! 🤭
POV: you're standing next to me
honey milk tea and big boobs all summer long
If this post reaches 30 shares then I'll post my picture 😜
Oh, hey, um-- so sorry to interrupt, but uh...
Well.
It's about your top?
Um, yeah, it's... your nipples are, um, leaking... y'know?
The milk stains are actually really big, I'm kind of surprised you didn't notice? But it's totally fine, it happens... It's natural, and you can't help it, haha.
Oh.
Um. Hey... your nipples are kind of really big? Wow. They're pushing your top out a lot. O-oh... The wet spots are getting even worse.
Do you, um, need any help finding a...? No? Oh. Er. A-Alright, I guess.
H-hey! You really should go sort them out-- they're spraying through the fabric now?? I didn't even know that could happen.
How much milk can one person even have in their tits anyway?
Woah woah woah, y-you can't just pull your top down like that!
Oh my god... they really do look more like udders than normal breasts...
Squeeze...? What? No, no, I... I can't do that... we're in public...
You should cover back up. This is so embarrassing...
Hey! Don't just grab-- oh wow... they're so firm? And warm? F-fuck... look at it spray out like that, I'm barely even squeezing...
I guess a little taste wouldn't hurt... I can't deny I'm not, y'know, curious...
Wow, that's so sweet?
...
slipping something into your drink during one of ours girls nights out, excited to see if it will work, you dont notice and the pill gets swallowed, a few days later you're putting your bra on to get ready to go out, noticing how it feels a little tighter than normal, you think nothing of it, afterall its an old bra and you've certainly grown since you got it, it would make sense you'd *eventually* get just a tad too big for it, so you say your goodbyes and toss it out, only it happens again a few days after that, to a newer bra this time, surely you're not bigger than this one you think, i just got this recently, my tits arent THAT big are they? and have they always been that sensitive? you could always get turned on quite easily by having your tits played with, but it feels like you could cum from this amount of sensitivity, it feels like you'd squirt if someone played with your tits for too long, and your bras are getting just snug enough that theyre constantly being rubbed against the fabric. a few days later the leaking begins, you've outgrown most if not all of your bras by now, and the sensitivity has made your nipples so hard they poke through all but the thickest sweaters you have, you're in a store when they start, you feel the liquid coating the inside of the sweater, drip after occasional drip, just enough to slowly leak through your shirt, you've called me to vent, its getting out of hand, you scheduled a doctor visit for next week, you have to figure out whats going on, you're so caught up in your leaky tits you dont notice the second pill being slipped into the tea i made you to "calm you down" the second pill accelerates the effects of the first, within 2 days your tits have gone up a solid cup and a half, the small beads of milk turning into steady drips, the air from your vents sends enough sensation across your tits to make you squeeze your thighs together in excruciating pleasure, its only then i tell you i set this up. "you left your laptop open one day, i saw you kept your porn up and well, you were so infatuated with being a leaky set of tits that i just HAD to help<3" you try to get angry, rightfully so, i cost you so much money in bra replacements, ive cost you countless embarrassing trips to the store, chest wet with your leaky tits, bouncing and wobbling around in your shirts, nipples hard through the fabric, but before you can scream, yell at me for being a terrible friend to you, my hands are on your tits, my fingers practically disappearing in the soft flesh of your boobs, i squeeze, a steady stream of milk spurting out of you, the sensitivity of it makes your back arch, your chest leans into my hands and your legs spread instinctively, ready to grind against the couch, just about to start before i pull my hands away. "ah ah ah~ one more pill darling<3 one last pill to reach the end, and then i can help you cum your pretty little brains out? deal?~"
Fuck this got me so instantly wet, thank you thank you thank you
Going from thinking that I'm having some kind of medical event to realising that one of my close friends has been drugging me just to make my fantasies real (and for their own amusement/pleasure) and then making me choose to take that last pill while I'm so horny and needy because of what you've already done to me...
I'd stutter out some kind of half-hearted objection, that I can't believe you did this to me, but my tits are so full and my nipples are throbbing in time with my rapid heartbeat, still dripping constantly even without the pressure of your touch
and... and fuck I want more, don't I? I didn't think I'd ever actually get to experience this, it's kind of scary how much you've changed my body already, and what will that final pill do? (Will it even be the final pill or will you keep pushing me? And... will I keep saying yes after the first time?)
I'm so wet, both my pussy and my tits, and -- and--
"Fuck... okay. Okay, please. Please just make me cum, I'll... I'll do whatever you want."
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