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[soulpervert]

New Blog

Hello followers!

In an attempt to buck the annoying adult content restrictions on Tumblr I have crafted a new blogger account for my work. It is taking a bit of time to upload all my previous work into the new format. I still plan on uploading my work here, (probably without picture as I think that is what is triggering the blocking)

But, my new blog is here. Soul Pervert. I will continue to load everything and transfer, but till than I am going from oldest to newest.

Let me know if there are any problems or tweaks. or if there is new content you request. I am excited to not have the same restrictions as before. ;)

[growth-opportunities]

"That's three! God, I'm really starting to get big, aren't I? These things are fucking enormous! I can't even begin to guess what cup size I'd be now; all I know is that there are three women out there who have dropped to being completely fucking flat because of you!

"I'm not going to stop. You made the dumb decision to cheat on me with that fat-titted skank and now every big-boobed bimbo you date is gonna wind up even flatter than I used to be! And when she wakes up to being flat as a board and a wardrobe full of low-cut shirts and bras that are now completely useless, you get to explain to her why this happened! You can even show her this picture, if you want, so she knows that, at the very least, her boobs have gone to someone who will appreciate them and take care of them!

"And then you get to choose whether you really like them and you'll stay with them, or you're only with them for their fat jugs and, now that they're gone, you'll ditch her and move on. But it'll just keep happening! Anyone you date that's a C cup or bigger is getting their titties stolen and added to my stockpile! I don't care if it makes me too big to fucking walk, I'm not letting you get away with what you did to me! Not now, not ever!"

[eithereyeballing]

[gabidy-gook]

"Good! You're finally home! We-- We need to talk about this." she said, from around a corner.

"About wha-aa--?" You replied as she stepped around the corner. "You're- you- your- your boobs- " you managed to stammer.

"Yea, they... grew, after this morning." she said meekly

"After you swallowed, which you had never done before." You said, eyes locked on the burgeoning bust before you.

"A-and you said no one had ever done that before." she replied, trying in vain to close the robe she was wearing.

"Are they still growing?"

"No, they stopped growing after a few hours."

"Why didn't you call me?" You asked, stepping closer to her, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

"I didn't know what to do. I didn't even want to go to the doctor, because... well." she gestured.

"Do you want to go now?" You asked

"No." she replied

"Then what?"

"I want you to make me bigger."

[assorted-captions]

"You should meet Mindy's sister."

"Are you seriously trying to set me up on a date with your girlfriend's younger sister?"

"Just... trust me, OK?"

And that was how you found yourself tagging along with Bill and Mindy to the botanic gardens to meet Tabitha. She was just a year younger than you were; Bill and Mindy had been a year ahead of you in college. But still, you were just humoring Bill here. You were planning on just letting this girl down easy.

And then you caught sight of the most incredibly large-breasted woman you'd ever seen on the path in front of you.

"...and this is Tabitha."

"Please, just Tabby." She looked you up and down, then held out her hand. "Nice to meet you."

You dumbly shook it, brain still catching up to the vision of absolute busty perfection before you. You must have managed to get your mouth into gear to say your name and some equally empty platitude. At least you didn't blurt out that she was the most beautiful woman you'd ever seen!

The four of you began walking around the gardens, Bill and Mindy up front, you and Tabby behind them. You discovered that she was working remotely as a software developer, had a young puppy at home, and loved flowers. She also giggled in a very adorable way at your lame jokes.

"...So, I guess I should talk about the elephant in the room, huh?"

You gestured for her to continue.

"It's a condition. They're never going to stop growing, probably. Yes, my back hurts sometimes, and yes, I've considered a reduction."

"If I may be so bold, I think you're the hottest woman I've ever seen."

She stopped and turned to look at you. "C'mon, even most tit-guys think they're too big."

"No way."

"You're serious."

"As long as you're happy, I really honestly don't think there's any such thing as 'too big'." Bill and Mindy had gotten some distance ahead of you now. "Bill actually, uh, saw some of the porn I'm into in college on that theme. I think that might be why he decided to try and set us up in the first place."

Her face darkened. "So I'm just a fantasy?"

"Oh no no! This has been... really fun, actually. Believe me, I would love to keep getting to know you, um, tits or no tits."

There was a long pause. Then, suddenly, she smiled. "Congratulations, you passed!"

"Huh?"

"Bill and Mindy told me everything before we met. I figured if you could treat me like a real person even if I'm, like, literally a walking wet dream for you, that'd be a really good sign we could date. And they both vouched for you, of course."

"Well, I guess I'm happy about it. Not thrilled that Bill's telling people about my... preferences."

"I think this was a special case," Tabby said, then squeezed her chest a little, causing her cleavage to swell up through the neck of her shirt. "And I think it was worth it, no?"

---

You and Tabby did, indeed, start dating after that. You lived on opposite sides of town, so you couldn't see each other all that often, but you tried your best to keep in touch every day, between dates.

This quickly evolved into Tabby sending you pictures with suggestive captions constantly, especially after the first time you slept over at her place.

hey loverboy, thought you might like the view

wow

have I told you how sexy you are lately?

not in the last twenty minutes happy to hear it again

you're the most beautiful woman in the world

AND you have the biggest tits

mmmm keep it up and you'll get your hands on them this weekend

can't wait ❤️

😘

---

"They're bigger."

"I can tell!" She squeezed the clasp closed on her bra and turned to face you. "Wow. When we met, this bra fit perfectly."

"Certainly doesn't anymore."

You two were planning on celebrating one month of cohabitation with a nice dinner out on the town -- assuming that Tabby could squeeze her enormous bust into her dress.

"Must be all the attention you're lavishing on them lately," she joked, attempting to shift them around so they were at least bulging out of her bra evenly.

"Don't blame this all on me -- you're the one begging to wrap them around my dick every night."

"What can I say? I love seeing your cock vanish between my cleavage."

You shifted on the bed, stiffening as she continued playing with her tits in the bra. She grinned as she noticed your boner.

"orrrrr... we could just stay in tonight," she said, reaching back and popping the clasp on her bra. "I know we had a reservation, but I wouldn't mind just having your sausage for dinner instead..."

[growth-opportunities]

Dear Growth,

When is a good time in a relationship to reveal a growth factor? Do you feel it’s something that you should be upfront with before the first date, or a couple weeks in? Is it something you keep to yourself, deny and deflect even when you start to think they have to know by now and everything you’re wearing is too small and getting smaller, and other people are starting to notice and everyone is waiting for you to completely ruin this outfit despite your best efforts, yourself included?

…

Or is it something that should wait until intimacy? I think I’m seeing someone special and I don’t want to ruin it before it starts, so your advice is appreciated and I look forward to your response.

Keeping Things Under Wraps

Dear Under Wraps,

Thank you for your letter!

The double-edged sword of having growth factor is that, eventually, it'll make itself known. It may take longer depending on how oblivious your partner is, but most people will take note that their love interest is taller/bustier/wider than when they first met, especially considering the endless nature of the growth. A few inches might not be that remarkable or could be written off as bloating or misremembering, but a full foot in difference, regardless in which measurement, is much harder to ignore. All of that is to say that, if you don't make a decision, one will be made for you. So it's up to you to decide whether you want that conversation to happen:

When they bring it up;

On your own terms; or

When you're sitting in your car outside of a nice restaurant where, moments earlier, you had suddenly burst out of your clothes, the sound of ripping fabric loud enough to be heard over the string quartet in the corner as your soft curves surge out of the openings, buttons scattering in all directions, your endlessly growing body destroying the one nice dress that still "fit" in a lewd public spectacle.

If you think this person is truly someone special, I think bringing it up to them directly is your best option. Think of it not as some big secret to reveal, but as the opportunity to share something that's a part of who you are! You have growth factor. Your boobs, butt, height, etc. are going to get bigger. That's a part of who you are! If they react poorly to finding out more about you then, as much as it might suck to think about, maybe they weren't the right person. You want a partner who can accept all of you, especially considering there's going to be an ever increasing amount of "you".

Personally, I don't think it's a first date thing, especially if you don't have a history with this person. Tell them when you think it's relevant for them to know. Maybe you've made out a little (or a lot), maybe there's been some hands exploring over clothes, maybe the banter has turned from playful "oh, you~" to "O-oh... Yeah?". When you decide that you want this person to get more acquainted with your body, that's when to tell them. You don't need to wait until you're ready to go all the way, but if you're ready for them to start learning more things about your body (and how to make it feel good), then you might as well let them know one of your body's most important quirks.

Now, how you tell them is entirely up to the specifics of your relationship. You know this person a lot better than I do, so you would know how best to proceed. It doesn't have to be a big, sit-down conversation! People love to feel useful, so if you wanted to orchestrate a controlled situation (controlled is an important key word) where you'd need their help to deal with a wardrobe malfunction, that could be a good way to ease them into it! Or you could ask for their help getting measured and remark casually that they better get used to doing this because they're going to be doing it a lot.

You could also make it more meaningful, if you wanted to! If you've reached the point where you're ready to dive into intimacy, taking your partner with you to go buy new lingerie is a fun way to ramp up to that intimacy and keep your partner in the loop about your needs and your situation. Depending on how long it takes to get to that point, it could be fun to try putting on what you wore on your first date together as a way to prove just how much you've grown between them and now, breasts bulging out of bras, underwear squeezing your hips tight, a t-shirt turned into a crop top simply by merit of everything it has to contain.

If you think your partner would enjoy it, you could take some intimate selfies now and then they can directly compare the picture to what they see in front of them when you're finally ready to make that leap.

However you go about doing it, I wish you the very best of luck! I'd love to get an update on how it goes. Assuming you and your partner can get away from each other long enough to write!

Happy growing,

Growth Opportunities

[boobsuberalles]

[b00bman]

[retro1919]

Those veins are like a roadmap to her milk🍼🥛😴💤!!!!!

[onlybustees]

[expansion-stories-deactivated20]

“So, two truths and a lie… I’m a Virgo, I’ve never had a drink in my life, and I can make by boobs bigger just by thinking about it.”

She said these things in a calm, predatory tone, staring at you the same way a starving woman stares at a piece of candy.

“I didn’t know you didn’t drink.”

“But I do.” She’s stepping closer, huge veiny breasts aimed directly at your face.

“So you’re actually a Virgo, not a Taurus?”

“That’s the wrong answer.” Was she actually closer, or were they bigger?

"...Double or nothing?"

"Double...." She frowned, concentrating. Her veins pulsed with her heartbeat...then they started to inch down towards her belly, engorging with soft flesh. "Not triple?"

"Now...let's try again, shall we. Statement one: I still fit into my double J cup bras..."

A hand lightly pushed you against the wall. You could swear she was extending her arm all the way, but tits were still advancing towards your face.

"Statement two: I can cum just from having my nipples sucked..."

The nipples in question were hard, dark, and sticking out like fingertips, surrounded by little bumps on her areolae. Was that the smell of milk, or were you imagining it?

"Statement three: I want you to trace...every...single...vein...with your tongue."

Her chest was close enough you could feel her body heat, radiating from her as she expanded. Her breath came quickly, wobbling udders lightly brushing your cheek.

"Hurry up and decide, I'm growing impatient..."

[boob---town]

[growth-opportunities]

"Hm? What do you mean? Do you really think I've grown since last year? I think this bikini fits fine! I mean, maybe it's a little tight, but that's probably just because it's been in the closet for a few months!

"Oh, maybe you're talking about this? The way the straps are sinking into my full, soft breasts? The way so much flesh bulges around the overworked straps? The way you can almost hear the fabric creaking to hold up my huge tits? God, I've got more tit bulging out of this thing than I have inside of it! Than most women have altogether!

"Or maybe you're talking about this? My deep line of cleavage that only seems to get deeper the longer you look at it? The way it seems to draw you in and you can't look away? It looks so warm in there, doesn't it? So soft and warm and cozy. It would be so easy to bury your head between them, feel my boobs surround you on all sides. Your head or... Something else.

"Or maybe you're just saying it because you don't want to share. That's it, isn't it? You don't want me to wear this out to the pool or the beach. You can't stand the idea of other people gawking at me, staring at me, lusting after me. You can't blame them, of course; you're just as bad. I can tell that seeing just how much my boobs have grown in the last year is getting you all worked up. They have grown and they will grow and they may never, ever stop. Are you imagining it? How big I'll be this time next year? Or the year after that? Maybe, by then, they'll be full of sloshing milk, pushing them to be even bigger as they swell and engorge, looking almost painfully full and you - you're so generous - eager to help me relieve the pressure.

"Hmm, on second thought, maybe we won't go out today. I'll still wear the swimsuit, but we can just stay at home. And you can spend all day worshipping me and my gorgeous, growing tits. How does that sound?"

[growclonegrow]

[boobsuberalles]

[growth-opportunities]

"I just want to make sure we're both on the same page. The reason my tits have fucking ballooned over the last month is because... You've been putting breast growth drugs in my coffee."

I swallowed, blush burning in my cheeks, barely able to make eye contact with my girlfriend. "Y-yes."

"And that's why I've gone from a B cup to a J cup in four weeks, literally a cup size every three days."

"Yes."

"Which is why none of my clothes fit, why I'm bulging and bursting out of everything I own, why I bounce and jiggle obscenely when I'm walking down the street, why no one can take their eyes off of me and my growing figure, why women in my office who thought they were big shots with their Ds are now looking at me with envy and frustration and fear that I'll continue to outsize them by wider and wider margins."

The shift in tond catches my ear, raising my head slightly. My eyes meet hers, a look of confusion on my face, trying my best to ignore the slight bulge forming in my pants. "That's right."

"Because there's breast growth drugs. In my coffee. In this coffee." She holds up her mug to prove her point. I nod my head, tension growing in the silence in the room. She looks at me with a shrewd eye, raising a single eyebrow. Then, without breaking eye contact, she puts the cup to her lips and tilts it back. Coffee rushes down her throat, swallowing it greedily, hungrily, finishing the full mug in seconds. She leans her head back to get the last few drops, pushing her chest forward, soft flesh bulging out from the cups of her bra, making her expanded cleavage look even bigger. Her smile is almost disturbingly sweet as she finishes drinking, wiping her lips on the back of her hand.

"Hey, babe? Can you make me another cup of coffee? You always make it just how I like it."

[kingyeeett]

[titstoobigforadumptruck]

"Baby, I fucked up." She said quietly, taking off her curiously bulging hoodie.

Pressed into an old bra of hers were two of the hugest tits you'd seen in your life. They bulged angrily, spilling out wherever they could, and took up the entirety of her torso. Long blue veins traced their strained slopes.

"I took too much! It was supposed to be a surprise but I should have read the label but I didnt think it would work and now..." She spoke quickly, finishing by squeezing their sides and deepening her cleavage.

"Consider me surprised." You said with a smile, pulling her in.

[growth-opportunities]

"Baby? Baby, hey, look at me. My eyes or my tits, doesn't matter, but I need you to look at me. I know it isn't easy to see people gawking over your girlfriend, but I need you to buckle in and focus, okay? They don't have a chance with me. I'm with you. I love you. No one else matters, okay? So what if they get to see a little bit of cleavage today? We both know that they're only seeing a tiny fraction of my gigantic, bouncy titties. They're just shocked at seeing the biggest tits they've ever seen. I probably have more spilling out of this top than most of the people in their life have at all! But the rest is safely tucked away, safely hidden, where no one but the person most important to me can see it.

"And, besides, they may walk away with the memory of me today, with my gargantuan milkers glistening in the sun, but you're the one who got to see me before. You know what I looked like when I was half this size, when my tits were merely the size of my head. And they won't get to see me in the future, when I've doubled in size again, when my tits are so big and massive that I can barely reach my arms all the way around them! They may think they're getting a show with this bikini, but you're the one who will get to see them swing beneath me, sloshing back and forth, as I move my body on all fours. They won't get to see my udders swell and engorge with milk, moaning and mooing as I look up into your eyes begging for you to push me over the edge of pleasure. Okay? Take a deep breath for me, baby. That's it, that's so good. And just relax. Don't be jealous. Pity them instead. They may get a glimpse of me today; you get me forever."

[tittyfuxfr]