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MICHELLE DISCOVERS HER NEW TITS
MICHELE FELT PRETTY SORE WHEN SHE AWOKE THE NEXT DAY.

THE PREVIOUS AFTERNOONS TIT FUCK HAD TAKEN IT OUT OF HER AND TODAY STEVE HAD BOOKED HER IN TO HAVE HER NIPPLES PIERCED.

SHE STRUGGLED TO THE BATHROOM, UNDRESSED AND SHOWERED.

THE WATER STUNG HER NIPPLES AND THEY SEEMED MORE SENSITIVE TODAY THAN NORMAL.

THE SMALL SURGICAL TAPE WAS STILL IN PLACE UNDER EACH BOOB WHERE THE SMALL BLACK STICHES POKED OUT THE OCCASIONAL THREAD.

IT’S A WONDER THE SUTURES DIDN’T JUST GIVE UP AND THE WOUND BREAK YESTERDAY SHE THOUGHT TO HERSELF AS SHE SLOWLY WASHED THE INFLATED BALLOONS ON HER CHEST.

SHE DRIED HERSELF SLOWLY AND CAREFULLY FEELING MUCH BETTER NOW THE WATER HAD WASHED AWAY THE NIGHTS FATIGUE

MICHELLE STOOD ADMIRING HERSELF IN THE MIRROR FOR A FEW MOMENTS.

SHE LOVED HAVING BIG TITS AND WHILST STEVE HAD DECEIVED HER ABOUT HOW BIG THESE WERE GOING TO BE, SHE WAS STARTING TO BECOME USED TO THE TWO NEW ADDITIONS TO HER CHEST.

HER PROFILE REMINDED HER OF THE JAPANESE AMINE CARTOONS WHERE THE IMPOSSIBLY SLIM GIRL HAD THE MOST ENORMOUS BREASTS.

THE WEIGHT WAS SOMETHING ELSE THOUGH AND HAVING MORE THAN 3 KILOGRAMS OF WATER PUMPED INTO HER TITS WAS HEAVY.

SHE SLIPPED ON HER OVERSIZED BRA STRUGGLED WITH THE 3 CLIPS AT THE BACK AND ADJUSTED THE STRAPS,

THE BRA GAVE INSTANT RELIEF AND SHE SLIPPED ON A THIN WHITE COTTON T SHIRT, A G STRING AND A PAIR OF WHITE DENIM SHORTS.

HER HUGE TITS BULGED UP AND OUT STRETCHING THE COTTON TO A RIDICULOUS POINT WHERE IT WOULD JUST BE STRETCHED AND BE RUINED AND THE DARK FLESH COLOUR OF THE BRA WAS VISIBLE THRU THE THIN FABRIC.

SHE THEN STARTED TO SORT THRU HER WARDROBE, THIS WAS ALMOST A RITUAL FOR HER NOW.

EACH TIME HER BREASTS WHERE ENLARGED SHE HAD TO TRY ON EACH DRESS AND TOP SHE OWNED TO SEE WHAT NOW FITTED HER.

USUALLY SOME STILL FITTED BUT TO HER DISMAY NOW ALMOST NOTHING FITTED APART FROM SOME TOP’S THAT STRETCHED ENOUGH TO CONTOUR OVER HER NEW BALLOONS.

SHE PACKED ALL THE OLD CLOTHES INTO SEVERAL BAGS READY TO DROP THEM OFF IN A CHARITY BIN AT THE NEARBY SHOPPING CENTRE.

HER NEW BREASTS GOT IN THE WAY A BIT DURING HER FITTING TEST,
IN PARTICULAR UNDER HER ARMS WHERE THE IMPLANTS BULGED OUT AND SHE KEPT KNOCKING THEM.

HOWEVER SHE FOUND BY HOLDING HER ARMS AWAY FROM HER BODY SHE WAS ABLE TO MANAGE WITH OUT TO MUCH TROUBLE.

SHE HOPED THAT SOME MORE SWELLING AND THE BRUISING FROM YESTERDAYS ABUSE WOULD REDUCE IN THE NEXT FEW DAYS AND HELP MATTERS MORE.

AFTER PACKING THE LAST OF THE BAGS OF DISCARDED CLOTHING SHE SAT ON THE EDGE OF THE BED TO REST.

SHE FELT TOTALLY BOMBED AND SHE REMINDED HERSELF SHE HAD BEEN THRU A LOT IN THE LAST WEEK OR SO, WHAT WITH THE OPERATION AND STEVE’S ABUSE YESTERDAY.

SHE FLOPPED BACK ON THE BED AND LOOKED STRAIGHT DOWN TO HER FEET, BUT ALL SHE COULD SEE WAS THE DEEP CLEAVAGE BETWEEN HER NEW BREASTS AND THE SWOLLEN MOUNDS BLOCKED ALL VIEW OF HER LOWER BODY.

HER TITS STOOD AS IF BY THEM SELVES DEFYING GRAVITY AND POINTING SKYWARDS.

SHE REACHED UP AND TWEAKED EACH NIPPLE ONLY TO SEE IT BECOME ERECT FROM THE PRESSURE OF HER FINGERS AND BECOME A SOLID LITTLE NIB PUSHING THRU THE MATERIAL OF THE BRA AND T SHIRT.

SHE FELT THE FAMILIAR WARMTH START IN HER HIPS AS SHE CONTINUED TO RUB HER TITS AND PINCH HER NIPPLES TO KEEP THEM HARD AND ERECT.

SHE UNZIPPED THE FRONT OF THE DENIM SHORTS AND SLID ONE HAND IN AND DOWN OVER HER SHAVED, SMOOTH MOUND.

HER LONG PAINTED FINGERS SLIPPED UNDER THE G STRING AND EASILY FOUND HER CLITORIS, NOW STARTING TO THROB AND ACHE.

SHE PARTED HER MOIST OUTER LIPS AND MASSAGED HER CLIT SLOWLY WITH ONE FINGER.

THE OTHER HAND NOW STARTED TO GENTLY SQUEEZE THE HARD TIT IBAGS AND SHE WANTED TO FEEL HER TIT SKIN STRETCHED OVER HER HARD NEW IMPLANTS.

SHE SAT UP LONG ENOUGH TO REMOVE HER T SHIRT AND BRA AND SLOWLY SHE LOWERED HERSELF BACK DOWN ONTO THE BED.

WITHOUT THE SUPPORT OF THE BRA HER TITS FELT LIKE HEAVY ROCKS ON HER CHEST AND THE ROLLED SLIGHTLY APART UNTIL THE SKIN OF THE CLEAVAGE TOOK THE WEIGHT UP AND HELD THEM IN PLACE.

SHE OPENED UP HER SHORTS FULLY AND PULLED ASIDE HER G STRING AND STARTED PLAYING WITH HERSELF AGAIN.

SHE WAS NOW WET WITH HER OWN JUICES AND SHE EASILY SLID FIRST ONE THEN TWO FINGERS INTO HER BURNING HOLE, ALL THE WHILE THE THUMB KEPT A STEADY PACE AND PRESSURE ON HER CLIT.

SHE STARTED PINCHING HER NIPPLES WITH HER OTHER HAND ALTERNATING BETWEEN EACH ONE AND GAVE EACH NIPPLE A PULLING TWIST WITH EACH PINCH

MICHELLE ENJOYED THE PAIN AS SHE INCREASED THE PINCHING FORCE EACH TIME, DELIBERATELY INCREASING HOW HARD SHE PULLED EACH TIME MAKING EACH NIPPLE HARDER AND MORE INFLAMED.

HER HIPS ROCKED SLOWLY AGAINST THE PRESSURE OF HER HAND, WHICH WAS BECOMING COVERED IN HER OWN FLUIDS.

THE NIPPLE PINCHING INCREASED IN TEMPO TO MATCH HER THRUSTING AGAINST THE HAND IN HER SHORTS UNTIL HER BODY ACHED FOR RELEASE.

WITH SMALL WHIMPER AND A STIFFENING OF HER BODY SHE SPENT HERSELF ON HER HAND ENJOYING THE WAVES OF RELIEF AS THEY WASHED OVER HER.

SHE LAY STILL FOR SEVERAL MINUTES ENJOYING THE GLOW OF HER ORGASM ,HER HAND STILL SOAKING IN HER JUICES AND THE OTHER STROKING GENTLY HER SWOLLEN RED LEFT NIPPLE.

SHE EXTRACTED HER HAND FROM HER SHORTS SAVOURING THE FEELING AS HER FINGERS LID SLOWLY OUT OF HER WET HOLE AND SAT UP ON THE EDGE OF THE BED.

SHE REPLACED HER BRA ADJUSTED HER HUGE FAKE MELONS IN THE CUPS AND STRETCHED THE T SHIRT OVER HER HEAD AND OVER HER ROUND TITS.

SHE GOT UP OFF THE BED AND WENT BACK TO THE BATHROOM WHERE SHE WASHED HER HANDS.

SHE ADJUSTED HER G STRING AND THEN ZIPPED AND BUTTONED UP HER SHORTS.

SHE WAS STILL MOIST DOWN THERE AND MICHELE ENJOYED THE WETNESS’ THAT LINGERED AND OCCASIONALLY HER SMELL WOULD WAFT UP AND SHE WOULD CATCH A FAINT HINT OF HERSELF.

SHE WENT BACK TO THE WARDROBE AND SURVEYED THE NOW SPARSE HANGING RAILS.

WELL THATS ALL NEW EVENING DRESSES AND AT LEAST FIVE OR SIX NEW DAY OUTFITS SHE THOUGHT.

SHE PICKED UP THE BAGS OF OLD CLOTHES AND HEADED DOWN STAIRS.

STEVE WAS OUTSIDE CLEANING THE POOL AND SHE MADE THEM BOTH SOME COFFEE, WHEN HE CAME IN HE ASKED IF SHE HAD FOUND SOMETHING TO WEAR TO THE PIERCING PARLOUR LATER IN THE DAY.

MY BOTTOMS STILL FIT SHE REPLIED BUT NEED ALL NEW TOPS..

WELL AFTER YOUR NIPPLES ARE DONE THIS AFTERNOON WELL GO SHOPPING SAID STEVE.

SHE DREADED THE PIERCING BUT WAS LOOKING FORWARD TO THE SHOPS.
4 comments

anonymous readerReport

2013-02-27 07:37:25
First of all, A is small, B is agvraee, C is large, D is extra large.Nothing wrong with being agvraee. You breasts might still be growing, maybe not. Mine stopped growing at 13 at 32A. Also gaining weight can increase the size of your breasts. Are your friends overweight, like a lot of teens I see? If so, you can point that out to them, if they lost weight, their boobs would shrink. Are you underweight? gaining a few pounds will help, but not recommended if you don't need it.As far as those pills, its a scam, if all you needed to so was take a pill to make your breasts grow, women all over the world would not be spending thousand of dollars getting breast implants. Like I did, at 33 years old, and paid 9,000 dollars.Birth control can help, but probably not. I have only heard of 2 people out of the dozens I have known in my life whose breast increased with them. Unless your sexually active, I don't recommend just taking them. The pills now have little to no side effects. I

READERReport

2005-06-25 18:00:39
dripping snatch was right, it wasn't really a poem

READERReport

2004-12-05 14:19:41
you were yelling the entire time

READERReport

2004-12-02 20:32:37
HOW COME NO COMMENTS ON YOUR STORY? MAYBE BECAUSE IT IS NOT A POEM!!! TRY AGAIN, MAKE IT A LITTLE STEAMIER.

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