None really, although I do prefer keeping requests simple, and if you want me to write for a specific character, I apologize if my characterization is a bit off.
Also, forgive my lack of a timely New Years post. I was celebrating the new year myself at the time. You can probably guess how. Yet another day spent in the middle of my living room unable to move while my boobs pin me down. While I am not directly tied to human timescales, it is still nice to join in celebration. I am aware that 2025 was quite a difficult year for many people, so I, too, hope that 2026 is kinder to us all.
And even if it is not, at the very least, I will still be here. Fulfilling carnal desires the same way I always have. I would be honored if these posts brought you some comfort in dark times.
During a particularly energetic night, it appears that my breast pumps have stopped functioning. I usually used those so that I could get milked even with no one around. I suppose I will have to wait to get a replacement.
My breasts are still so full, though, and soo heavy... I can barely stand with these sloshing mounds on my chest. Ohhhnn... what do I do now?
I think everyone deserves to experience the pleasure of having big boobs. Gender should not be a factor in whether or not you should be able to feel yourself up.
Well, aside from the obvious, being breast expansion, ass expansion, and its related kinks like giantesses, I do quite like to be praised. Nay, worshipped. I admit, I am not actually a goddess, but I do find it hot to feel like one.
I have been trying to expand (no pun intended) my horizons, though. Maybe I will find another I really like someday.
Would u write a short story about a character that u aren't familiar with or do u need to do research? 🤔
If I am to write a character I am not familiar with, I prefer to do research beforehand. Especially regarding how they talk and act, general demeanor, how embarrassed or panicked would they be in situations, etc.
I will admit, despite my prowess in writing, I am not certain in my ability to write a character accurately, so I apologize if I get things wrong.
Hm... well, based on how people usually react, not much. Not if you do not drink a lot of it, anyway. If you were to drink it only a little, then you would find it perhaps a little more refreshing than usual milk is, but that is it.
If you were to start drinking more, however, you would start to get a craving for it. A big craving.
It is so cute seeing humans watch my breasts fill up with the knowledge that there is so much milk inside of them~. The more submissive ones would be begging for it.
I’m the anon from all the way back in July who asked for tits so big I couldn’t walk
All I’m gonna say is I still get off to that and desperately need to just be groped and played with all over my body while I’m pinned down by my own tits
[Context. This anon sent me another ask clarifying that they meant February, not July, in this ask.]
Ah, a returning client? That makes sense. With the way you acted while I was milking you empty, I thought you would return at some point.
Hmm... well, we have already had you drink a potion, and I like to keep things unique. Oh, have you ever been hypnotized? Do not worry, I am very talented at hypnosis. Let me get a few things...
Here we go. Now, here, look my own chest. If I pull my top down a little bit... you want this kind of cleavage? You do. You certainly do.
Mpphh... fuck that feels good. Oh? You liked seeing them grow? That is good. Here, look into my eyes. Look deeply into my eyes. There you go, just keep staring. You feel your mind start to relax, right? Like all your cares are being washed away? That's good... that's good. Just embrace that feeling. That feeling of not caring about a thing except me, and your tits.
Here, I have a candle in my hand. Smell it. Doesn't it smell so nice? Just breathe in and relax. Feel your mind continue to empty. Keep staring into my eyes.
Oh... looks like the candle is having some effect on you. I can already hear your boobs getting ready to grow. The more you smell this candle, the bigger your breasts will end up, so just keep smelling it.
Oh, there they go! Your top is getting stretched out. This is always so exciting. Oh, you're moaning already? Your tits are all you can feel, right? Here... let me get behind you. I'll just put this candle to the side. You'll still be able to smell it, don't you worry.
Wow. Your breasts are not even as big as mine are, and they are already so sloshy... and they feel so good to play with. Oh, your legs are wobbling again. You're a stronger girl than that, though, I know you are. You really love the feeling of me groping you, do you not? You are lucky you are very cute when you moan like that.
God, I just cannot stop grabbing your tits. They are so soft, and they sound so full. I am almost afraid I'll-- oh! Oh, there goes your top! Ripping itself apart. You want to tear off the rest of your clothes~, so that I can see how you grow even better~.
There, you feel so much more free now that your clothes are off, right? Yes... just let me touch you all over... while your mind is empty and carefree and all you care about is how much bigger you're getting. Ehehehe... I just can't stop grabbing you and groping you... you just keep moaning so much, I love hearing it! I can see you dripping...
Your boobs are getting down to your waist. Now you can't stop groping yourself... they do feel good, don't they? Don't they feel so heavy? So heavy and full? Full and ready to be milked? Ehehehe...
Moo for me.
Oh... yes, I can already see you leaking milk... just that one word and you're turning into a nice, dumb little cowgirl under my grasp... just keep growing and growing. Don't worry~. I'll stay with you alllll the way until you're so full you can barely be contained in the room, and I'll milk you alllll the way until you're empty.
Down to your waist, and still growing! You're growing so fast, my little cow~! It feels sooo good to moo for me... it feels sooo good to be my little cow... a little empty-headed, growing cow. Your legs are really wobbling now... can you not stand up for much longer? Wouldn't it feel so good to be resting on your boobs?
Oh! There you go. On the floor again. Wow, you've got such a happy expression on your face. You're soo happy to be a cow. And you're still growing! In fact... I think I will just place the candle riiight there next to you. There. Now you're really growing! You're leaking so much milk!
Hmm? Can you not move anymore? That's a shame... that means I can have my way with you again. You want that, though. You want me to keep touching you all over, to straddle you with my big, thick thighs, to press my own giant tits against your back to remind you of who's in control of you right now... to grind against you... to make the best of your body.
Keep growing, grow more... feel my hands all over your tits, pinching your nipples, squeezing your tits together... there's so much milk in your boobs, and it's allll for me... such a good cow... you were made to be my cow... you were made to submit to me... my little mindless cow-slut.
Keep filling up for me... we're only just getting started... you want to take up the entire room, while absolutely gushing milk...
Maybe whoever is responsible for milking you is out of town for the day you're supposed to be milked. So the entire day, your boobs are huge. Bouncy. Sloshy. And constantly dripping.
Your friends keep brushing against your tits, maybe even on purpose. Some of them even start to grab and play with your tits. It feels so good, letting your friends squeeze your tits. You never want them to stop.
Maybe whoever milks you feels tired after getting back home, and so goes to sleep, or maybe... they purposefully aren't milking you yet.
So you spend the night feeling your boobs be so ready to be milked. And the next day, your shirt feels so tight... and your shirt is so wet at your nipples, too...
You can't even walk without your tits bouncing so much, brushing against your shirt. Your legs keep trembling, you're too horny to keep it all together.
You see the person responsible for milking you walking towards you, buckets in each hand.
Shards of scattered wrapping paper surrounded her as she lay on the floor, breathing heavily, her nipples leaking drops of sweet-looking milk. Her tits almost filled her lap.
"S-sorry, darling," she said, "I w-wanted you to come and unwrap me for Christmas, but..."
She looked around at the discarded, sparkly paper surrounding her. Only the paper wrappdd around her calves remained intact on her body.
"...I accidentally unwrapped myself, heh."
As you approached, you heard her breasts gurgling.
"Mmmphhh. Oh, wow. Guess there's still a lot of... a-aahnn... milk left in me."
Her breasts wobbled, spilling over her thighs, which themselves looked thicker.
"M-merry Christmas, darling! Now, come on! It wouldn't be much fun to leave your present alone, right?"
"Hm? You want me even bigger? Well... for you... just for being so good all year~."
Her tits gurgled again, filling even more of her lap, and obscuring more of her form behing them.
"Ohhh, ffuck. Come on, just have as much fun with me as you can~. I can only wait so long, honey!!"
Guuurgle... her nipples leaked a steady stream of milk.
"H-honey, quickly, before I come and pounce on you myself! Just use these tits already!"
Guuurgle...
"My love!!! I can't stop growing! Please fuck me! I'm all yours!!"
Apologies for that post. I accidentally dropped my device into my cleavage and had to fish it back out again. This post was typed in the process, it seems.
I hope everyone had a wonderful Halloween. And I bet that orange fruits were not only kinds of pumpkins you saw tonight, or at least thought about tonight.
kinda begs the question of how you get any shut eye! goodness, do you just pass out from the stimulation and orgasms or what?? feel like you'd wake up some mornings flattened against your own ceiling by your tits growing overnight... which, now that I think about it, doesn't sound so bad...
[Context]
Well, they are not that sensitive, not all the time, at least. They can be if I want them to, although whenever I am sleeping, I usually just let them be juuust sensitive enough to give me a little erotic buzz as I doze off. And, it is funny you mention that, I have had a few surprise overnight growth spurts in the past. And I can assure you, they were very fun to resolve.
Actually, as I am saying all of this, it may come as a surprise that I do not actually need sleep, not in the way humans do. It feels good, though, to let my body and mind rest a bit.
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