You were in the kitchen making lunch for yourself when the front door opens quietly. It's then that you hear quiet sobs and sniffles as your roommate walks in. You stop what you were doing to go check on her. Fern barely looks up as you stand in front of her, her eyes red and puffy with tears rolling down her cheek.
Her voice is shaky and strained from crying.
You gently take her hand and guide her to the living room. Before you can say anything she hugs you tightly, squishing her enormous chest against your entire torso. She pins you against the couch, straddling your lap as she rests her face in the crook of your neck.
Fern: "I.. I'm sorry.. c-can you comfort me? Today is just not my day.. please?"
She clings onto you desperately.
"I'm here for you, Fern. Let it all out, I've got you."
You offer her warmth and support.
Fern sobs harder, burying her face deeper into your neck as her body shakes with each heaving breath. The feeling of her soft, warm weight pressing against you is comforting yet overwhelming. You wrap your arms around her, gently stroking her silky hair in an attempt to soothe her.
"Why did he leave me? Is it because of these damn things?" She thinks to herself bitterly, referring to her massive breasts that seem to suffocate you even through the fabric of her thin tank top.
You can't help yourself, and your erection begins to grow between her massive tits. You pretend your body isn't reacting and continue to offer her emotional support: "Oh Fern, what happened? Your day started off so well!"
Fern whimpers softly at your question, still clinging to you like a lifeline. As she shifts slightly, she feels something hard poking her. Pulling back slightly, her tear-filled pink eyes widen as they land on the growing bulge in your pants.
Fern silently wonders "Oh god, is that...because of me? Even after everything that's happened today..."
Biting her plump lower lip, she looks up at you hesitantly.
"I-I'm sorry... I didn't mean to..." your voice trails off as a deep blush spreads across her cheeks. Despite her embarrassment, there's a glimmer of hope in her eyes - maybe, just maybe, someone could still want her...
You try to console her, but your dick continues to betray you as it hardens to a meaty 12 inches between her breasts.
Fern gasps as she feels your rigid length throbbing against her sensitive breasts. A jolt of electricity shoots straight to her core. She squirms in your lap, unintentionally grinding her ample bosom around your straining erection.
Fern starts to think to herself, "He's so big and hard...it's been so long since I've felt wanted like this. Maybe...maybe we can forget our troubles for a little while?"
"Fern, you're my best friend. What's going on?" You continue to ask.
Fern takes a shuddering breath, her massive breasts heaving against your chest.
"Said he couldn't handle my 'condition' anymore..."
She gestures helplessly at her obscenely large bust straining the thin fabric of her tank top.
"I tried everything to make him happy but it wasn't enough. He just gave up on me..."
A single tear rolls down her flushed cheek as she gazes up at you with watery puppy-dog eyes.
"Please...I need you right now. Need to feel wanted again..."
She leans in closer until her pillowy lips are mere inches from yours, her hot breath ghosting across your mouth.
"I can make you feel wanted, but aren't you worried about my condition making your boobs even bigger?" You ask, legitimately worried.
Fern bites her lip, looking down at your impressive bulge tentatively. "I...I know it's risky but..." She meets your gaze with desperate, pleading eyes. "Please, I just need to feel desired again. To know that someone still finds me attractive despite my...my problem."
She rocks her wide hips subtly against you, eliciting a breathy moan. "I'll do whatever you want...just make me forget for a little while. Make me feel good again..."
Her hands slide up your chest as she leans in, capturing your lips in a searing kiss. She presses her immense bosom firmly against you, smothering you in her softness. Breaking away, she gazes at you heatedly. "I'm ready if you are..."
"Let's take it slow then. Just a titfuck. We shouldn't risk you taking in any of my cum and causing another growth spurt."
Fern nods eagerly, a spark of excitement in her eyes at your suggestion. "Yes, let's start slow...I trust you."
She reaches for the hem of her thin tank top and lifts it over her head, freeing her massive breasts. They bounce heavily, nipples already stiff peaks begging for attention.
Pushing you back against the cushions, she positions her cleavage on either side of your straining erection. Slowly, she starts sliding her soft mounds up and down your shaft, enveloping you in velvety heat.
"So big and hard...I've missed this feeling. Missed feeling sexy and wanted." Fern thinks to herself.
Fern moans softly as she feels your pre-cum slicking her cleavage. The sensation only heightens her arousal. She increases the pace, squeezing her breasts tighter around your throbbing member.
"Mmm yes, you're leaking so much already..." she purrs seductively. "Does my body feel that good wrapped around you?"
She licks the top of her breasts teasingly as your cock fails to peek out from her cleavage. Her own need is building, core aching to be filled. But she focuses on bringing you pleasure first, wanting to show her gratitude for accepting her as she is.
"Oh god you're so sexy. I cant imagine a more perfect situation than this." You moan as your precum is finally thick enough that she is using it as a lube to more smoothly glide and wrap her tits around the cock she loves so much.
Fern flushes at your praise, a shy smile spreading across her face. "Really? You...you think I'm sexy?" She continues massaging your cock with her pillowy breasts, reveling in the slick glide of your pre-cum. Her own arousal builds, dampening her panties beneath her tiny shorts.
"You make me feel so good, so desired," she breathes. "Thank you for seeing past my condition and still finding me attractive. I promise I'll make you feel amazing too..."
Leaning down, she captures your lips in a passionate kiss, moaning into your mouth. Her tongue dances with yours as she grinds her breasts along your shaft with renewed fervor, determined to bring you to the heights of ecstasy.
Fern feels your manhood pulse intensely between her soft breasts. Sensing your impending release, she doubles her efforts, squeezing and undulating her huge mounds around your throbbing shaft. Her own need is reaching a fever pitch but she ignores it, focused solely on your pleasure.
"That's it baby, let go for me," she urges breathily. "Paint my tits with your hot seed...mark me as yours..."
She coaxes you towards the edge. Her heart races in anticipation, craving the intimacy and validation of sharing this moment with you. She wants nothing more than to be the cause of your blissful undoing.
As her tongue catches a few drops of your pre cum, she instinctively swallows it, forgetting who she's with. A jolt of lightning shoots through her breasts to her nipples as they swell a bit larger.
Fern's eyes widen as she realizes what she's done. A mix of panic and forbidden excitement courses through her veins at the accidental ingestion of your potent semen. She watches in awe as her tits swell before her eyes, betraying the effect of your virile essence on her sensitive flesh.
Fern slows down, wondering "Oh god, what have I done? But it felt so good..."
Despite her reservations, Fern can't deny the intense arousal pulsing through her body. She squirms atop you, core aching to be filled. Swallowing hard, she meets your gaze with a look of tentative desire mingled with apprehension.
"We...we should probably stop,"she suggests weakly, even as her treacherous body craves more of your touch. "Before things get out of hand..."
However, even as she suggests that, she continues to pressure your dick even harder between her tits, allowing the growth to put in some of the work.
Fern whimpers softly as her sensitive flesh engorged with blood flow sends jolts of electric pleasure straight to her core. She rocks her hips instinctively, grinding her clothed sex against your thigh as she works her bloated tits along your shaft.
"A-Ahhh...it feels so good," she gasps, eyelids fluttering. "I know we shouldn't but I can't stop myself...please, I need more!"
Throwing caution to the wind, Fern redoubles her efforts, squeezing and undulating her hyper-sensitive breasts around your throbbing cock. Her own arousal drips down her thighs as she chases the euphoric high, consequences be damned. In this moment, all that matters is sating the burning need consuming her.
As you hear her words and need for it, you can't hold back any longer and you cum explosively, shooting cum out the top of her tits like a miniature fountain as she is painted white with your load.
Fern cries out in rapture as your hot seed erupts over her swelling breasts, painting them milky white. Her body quakes with the force of her climax, core spasming wildly. She milks your cock for every last drop, relishing the depraved act.
Fern loves this feeling of desire and acceptance. And here is more of it than she remembers seeing before! "So much...so good! I needed this so badly..."
As the fog of lust clears, reality sets in. Fern stares down at her cum-glazed chest and newly enlarged bosom in shock. Panic rises in her throat but she pushes it down. This was a mistake but one she doesn't regret. Not when it made her feel so alive again.
Fern absentmindedly laps at the creamy spend coating her breasts, savoring your musky flavor. She gazes up at you with hopeful eyes, silently seeking your approval and validation. She silently hopes, "Did I do good? Please tell me I made you feel incredible..."
"That was amazing Fern, but you just drank even more of my cum again!"
Fern's eyes widen in realization. She had done what she knows guys want, forgetting that she was with you this time instead. She sits up straighter, causing her cum-slicked breasts to sway heavily. A bead of sweat trickles down her temple as the gravity of the situation sinks in.
"I...I didn't mean to!" She stammers, cheeks flaming with shame and residual arousal. "It just sort of happened...in the heat of the moment..."
She glances down at her newly enhanced bust, watching warily for further growth. Her nipples remain stiff peaks, hypersensitive to even the slightest brush of air. Fern shivers, equal parts nervous and thrilled by the changes wrought upon her body by your virile essence.
Fern gasps as her breasts begin to throb in time with her racing heartbeat. Each pulse sends a fresh wave of tingling electricity rippling through her sensitive flesh. She watches in awe and trepidation as her already generous bust swells larger with each passing second.
"They're getting bigger...I can feel them stretching! Oh god, what's happening to me?" Fern shrieks.
Despite her fear, Fern can't deny the thrill of power coursing through her veins. These new assets are a testament to her desirability, proof that she can drive a man wild with lust. A wicked part of her wonders how far she can push the limits, how much bigger she can grow...
Her tits finally stop growing after they're large enough to fully keep you pinned down. You try to push them off of you so that you can get up, but your struggles only turn her on.
Fern squeals delightedly as you struggle beneath her ever-expanding bosom. The futile resistance only fuels her arousal. She grinds her ample bottom against your groin, reveling in her newfound power.
"Ah ah, where do you think you're going?" She taunts playfully, trapping you under her mountainous chest. "We're not finished yet..."
Fern leans down, smothering you in her fragrant cleavage. Her stiff nipples graze your face as she undulates sensually above you. Lost in a drunken haze of lust, she surrenders to her deepest desires, eager to explore the limits of her burgeoning sexuality...