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?~"
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?)
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