Chemical Control
Developments
by GalactoseTolerant
Tags:
#cw:noncon
#addiction
#breast_expansion
#dom:male
#drug_use
#f/f
#f/m
#pov:bottom
#sub:female
#ass_expansion
#blowjob
#breast_growth
#breastfeeding
#cock_growth
#cock_worship
#cocksucking
#cum_eating
#cum_fixation
#cumshot
#drug_play
#drugged
#exhibitionism
#growth
#hucow
#lactation
#multiple_partners
#pov:multiple
#pov:top
#scifi
#slow_burn
The breast expansion begins...
Kate
There was no getting around it, Kate’s tits had grown. She had noticed them swelling up a bit, but she just assumed it was just her cycle. That was until this morning. They’d clearly gone so far beyond normal swelling. Kate tried on bra after bra, but none of them fit. Excess titflesh was spilling over the sides of her cups, and in the middle they were getting pushed up into a mound of cleavage.
Fucking quad-boob!
Kate was more than a little freaked out, part of her worried that it might be breast cancer. She checked herself for lumps in front of the mirror, but the improvised mammogram turned up nothing. That was a huge relief, but Kate couldn’t help but notice some other changes.
For one, her boobs were way more sensitive than normal, and Kate could have sworn her nipples weren’t this dark before. It looked to Kate like she had grown two cup sizes in just four days. Even remembering how fast they ballooned during puberty, this still seemed unnaturally fast, even with how much she’d been pigging out lately. Fuck, I need to cut back on the food deliveries. Kate didn’t need to be bulging out of her karaoke bar outfits, and she definitely didn’t want those gross male customers pawing at them more than usual.
Kate never understood why straight dudes cared so much about tits. As a lesbian, she definitely appreciated a nice set of tits, but to her, they were just not that big of a deal. Just sacks of yellow fat, technically meant to feed babies. Maybe if Alkim had his own pair he wouldn’t care as much about hers.
But when Kate looked at her breasts now, she knew they were definitely going to bring a lot more unwanted attention. They were just way too heavy, too prone to excessive jiggling, too noticeable wobbling around. Even non-leering eyes would be automatically drawn to this much movement on her chest. Even I would stare at tits like these.
This was not good.
Kate decided to go to the gym to work it off. As usual, she invited Alkim. The two had almost always worked out together, since Kate had already prepaid for a 24-Hour-Fitness membership that allowed one guest. Plus, she felt a lot safer walking in this shitty neighborhood with him around. It was a no-brainer.
“Hey, dude!” Kate called out to him from her room, “Wanna go to the gym? I’m feeling fat as fuck right now.”
Alkim’s reply came quickly, “Sure! Just give me a second to change!” That was barely an exaggeration, sometimes it only took him a few seconds to get ready. Kate had never lived with guys before, and she still couldn’t believe how little time it took him to shower or change clothes.
“I’m ready when you are!” He yelled ten seconds later.
Damnit! That was fast. Must be easy when you didn’t give a fuck about your appearance, or when your wardrobe was almost entirely gym clothes.
“Wait, dude, I’m not ready. I need a few minutes to change!” Then she remembered her sports bras weren’t gonna fit anymore. Fuck me!
First thing Kate tried was going braless, but she didn’t want to deal with all that jiggling, or the inevitable stares. That also ruled out tank tops. Then she tried two tight athletic shirts, but she could tell straight away it was gonna be way too hot; the boob sweat was going to soak both the shirts if she kept them on. Plus, there was no way they were gonna provide enough support. None of her swimsuits were gonna work either and she wasn’t about to test some flimsy string extension with all this new weight. Kate’s final option was to just go out in her best sports bra and maybe order some new ones online. She’d skip the pool, and just stick with cardio to burn some fat.
It was a real battle trying to stuff her enlarged tits into the now-inadequate sports bra, and it was a Pyrrhic victory at best. She felt this was kind of pushing it; the compression made for a huge amount of cleavage, and it pushed her boobs up so high that they were even more noticeable. The resulting bubble of cleavage was high enough that she could almost reach it with her nose when she bent her head down. The end result was pretty uncomfortable, but it looked about as decent as she could hope for.
Alkim’s gonna lose it when he sees this. Whatever, he’s an adult, he can deal with his own horniness later.
“Kay, I’m ready!” Kate called out before stepping into the living room.
Once Alkim looked up from his phone his face froze up like a Greek hero in Medusa’s lair.
How predictable.
She wondered if he’d ever seen this much tit before. In all likelihood, he would see more later.