“Come here, come here! Get your face in there, nice and deep.” A small part of April tried to resist Melonie, but even she knew that she’d rather give in. “Isn’t that nicer? A big fat pair of titties in your face? Why worry about anything when there are boobies in front of you?”

“Mmmmngh.” April’s response wouldn’t have been coherent even if it wasn’t muffled by Melonie’s chest. As it was, the strange garble of sounds was the best she could do to convey her feelings. Boobs were great. Hers, her housemate’s, her girlfriend’s, her engineering professor’s… she had never seen a pair of boobs that she didn’t fall in love with. So why not show some appreciation to the boobs that were there? 

Melonie stroked her hair as her already sizable chest expanded further. “If you like them so much, why don’t you have some more of them? Bigger is better, no? I think that’s a mortal saying.” It was, but April was hardly capable of verbalising an affirmation. She just knew that there was more of something she loved, and that meant she had to do more to show her love. She nuzzled deep into the trickster goddess, her mind awash with bliss. 

There was too much she wanted to do. Whenever April began licking a nipple, she felt bad that she was ignoring the other one. If she pressed in deeply she was filled with guilt that she wasn’t properly pleasuring them. No matter what she did with Melonie’s tits, all she could think about was the other stuff she wanted to do. The frustration of it all caused her to whimper softly into the flesh.

“Aw, is somebody having trouble? Is thinking getting too hard for you?” April slowly nodded in response, her movements causing the breasts to wobble in response. “Don’t worry about it, just do your best. I’ll be proud of you no matter what.” Melonie cooed he gentle praise as her tits continued to grow. Before long each of them was larger than April’s entire head. “Come on, just let it all out. Do what makes you happy.”

April didn’t need any further encouragement. Her efforts redoubled, kissing, rubbing, and even nibbling every inch of titflesh she could find. There were no thoughts or worries, just making sure the enormous boobies got all the love and appreciation she could give.

Melonie smiled. Next time she’d have to brainwash April as well to see what happened.