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Mine (ambiguouscaptain and miu_meowww)

"Oh no just a yoga class later otherwise I'm all yourss," I say, "when I told people at work I was coming to visit you lunch my bosses gave me the whole rest of the day!!"

I pick up the plastic fork that came with the food and place it in his hand.

"But how bout you? You're so important at the office and just having a sprained ankle keeping you home aren't the partners mad?" I ask, "Your health insurance is great go see a doctor! Doesn't it make you worried?"

I'm worried! And he says he hadn't been eating is that why he's looking so thin?
I reeeeally think he should try to eat the food I brought him. But he's so stubbornn!!

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I know that recently I can be very...persuasive. It's not just what I have buttoned up in my top tho those help haha, but the doctors told me things about the scents of my skin and to be careful of what they can do. So I step in closer to him to take his hand and start it digging the fork into lunch - mac and cheese with little bits of sausage in it his favorite. With me standing and him seated on the high stool, his face is just about at boob level perfect.

Nonchalantly, I undo one button. "Don't you think you should try to eat somethingg?"
 
"I was mistaken," I say, absent-mindedly playing with the mac with my fork, spearing a few on the prongs. "It's not sprained...just rolled it..." when did that button come undone? She definitely seems larger, even since Monday...and taller too!

"I'll be right as rain in a few days...the firm can manage without me for a bit," I lie, not able (or wanting) to look at her face. My eyes, pretending to look at the macaroni, focus on the sizable breasts rising and falling with each deep breath she takes.

"But what about you?" I ask, managing a second of eye contact. "I...I m-mean...you seem to be going th-through this s-second puberty..." I blush realizing I've been staring at her luscious curves for nearly half a minute straight. "have y-you seen a d-doctor about this?"
 
"Oh of course sweetie," I assure him, watching his fork play around in his food and his eyes trying not to get caught looking at my tits lol, "at first I didn't think too much of it, when I went from a d-cup, to a double-d, to an e-..."

Haha he's so cute it's like I can hear the blood rushing to his face and I'm betting other places too

"But I outgrew my shoes, and finally checked my height and knew something was going on so I went to my doctor," I continue, slowly starting to release some warmth from my chest, to waft into the air, "and now I see a bunch of specialists..."

is he ever going to take a bite of this?
 
"Specialists? Sounds serious...do they have any idea what's going on?" I mumble, blushing and trembling nervously and trying all I can not to become aroused. It's like the air feels...heavier...jeez...from a D-cup to... I can't stop myself in time: "How big are...th-those...?" I ask, my mouth watering a bit, the smell from the macaroni and cheese seeming more intense, more delicious.

Below, I feel a soft rubbing sensation, as stretchy cotton is pushed and slowly tented by my growing erection. I consciously rest my hand on it in an attempt to cover it up. Setting my fork down, I reach for my glass of tea, nearly brushing against Kat's tits. I almost drop my glass as inwardly I marvel at how far they stick out, and wonder how she got so close so suddenly.
 
"It has something to do with my pituitary gland," I only half-lie, unable to keep myself from smiling - he's being so adorable trying to sound casual but I think I've hit a nerve lets play with itt...

"They're not worried, really, 'cuz I seem to be in perfect health..." I continue, slowly letting my perfume continue to flow, ""never better really. It's amazing. I've hit the gym and the muscle I've put on is incredible..."

Standing aside his chair, we're both sorta half-turned to one another. He's reeeeally trying to not look at me tho haha

"I've grown almost six inches," I continue nonchalantly, "and almost six cup sizes..."

And when he blurts out a question about my bra size I have to keep myself from laughing at him guys are so funny. "I think I'm almost a g-cup now," I say, straightening my shoulders to draw his eye and make sure he appreciates my size. He fumbles, clumsily, for his drink, and one hand falls into his lap.

"Whatcha got down there sweetie?" I ask knowingly...
 
I don't say anything for a bit, still mulling over this latest revelation. Six cup sizes...holy crap...huge... I feel my cock pulsate, causing my hand to move slightly. I glance down at her tits again, and her cleavage...so deep...so soft. Kat's breathing is steady, slow, her breasts swelling slightly, straining the pearl-white buttons of her shirt.

I'm jolted by a soft cough from her, and stumble into a response. "Errrr...I, uh, iced tea?" I say, trying to redirect her gaze, and taking a sip. She's taller...fit...a dream come true...but no! Crazy, a bad move! Why is it so hot in here? My skin feels warm, tingly. Unbidden, my stomach growls audibly.
 
"I don't mean your drink, tiger!" I purr, my right hand darting down to confirm with a squeeze through his sweatpants what I knew already - he's getting hard for me. He bats my hand away and blushes into a deeper shade. I laugh and apologize. "Oh! I'm soo sorrrry sweeteee..." I laugh, "I didn't know all this talk about bra-sizes was soo fascinating to you..."

His quietness urges me to press more...

"But here, eat," I say, using my right hand now to pick up his fork and scoop up some mac n cheese. I hold it out in front of him, in front of his mouth. "...and then we can talk some more..."
 
Fascinating...you're a wet dream Kat...she just grabs my cock like its normal...this friendship is moving FAST...

I look at the fork with raised eyebrows. "I can feed myself, Kat," I say, taking the forkful into my mouth. "Gosh...so goooood..." I moan, savoring the cheesy goodness as I watch her scoop up and spear some more noodles and baked cheese.

As I swallow the mac, I focus on Kat's breasts, eye-level and sooooooo cloooooose:

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My eyes glued to those soft, heavy mounds, I take another mouthful of food. So...wow...this close...I can feel the warmth...smells so good... My hands stop trying to hide my erection, grabbing for the tea to wash a bit of macaroni down. The fabric of my sweatpants strains, distorted by the firm shaft of my swelling cock. The air is so heady, my thoughts fuzzy.
 
"Ooooh I know you can feed yourself, sweetee," I coo, smiling proudly as he takes the food from me, "but isn't it better when Kitty does it for you..?"

I scoop up some more and give that to him too omigod he's letting me feed him haha

He fumbles for his drink and I help him with that too, raising it to his lips. Some dribbles onto his shirt. We put the drink down and he's glancing sideways at my boobs.

"So, Charlie," I say, preparing another forkful for him,"there's, like, some things I want to know..." Like a little baby bird his mouth opens for the next bite and I slide a a forkful in. "Do you like hearing that my breasts are...getting bigger?"
 
I accept another forkful from her as she feeds me, letting her lift my glass to my lips and wiping away stray globs of gooey cheese. I feel sated, comforted with every bite she guides into my mouth.

Her breasts wobble heavily, and part of me fantasizes them growing bigger, filling her top, filling with...

I blush a bit at her question, thinking it over as I swallow. "Y...yeah...like them...<gulp>...bigger...it's Ch-Charles, Kat..." I stammer between bites.
 
boys are so funny. it makes me giggle and I know he likes when I do that.

"So...Charles..." I giggle again, "you like hearing that they're getting bigger...that they're still growing...?" I slide in another mouthful, and pull my shoulders back just a bit. I'm trying to keep from laughing, now, looking at his face and - oh my! - the huge erection tenting his sweatpants poor boy it looks painful! "But they're already so huuge...c'mon...how big would you want them to get?"
 
how big? Is there really...? She knows...she knows and she's just teasing me... But my ability to think clearly seems dulled, unresponsive. I nod a little dumbly, my eyes glazing a bit as I slip into another fantasy...she's holding me...cradled in her arms...

"I...big...much bigger...cr-crad...<gulp>...mmmrrfffff..." another forkful thankfully muffles my stammering voice.
 
"MUCH bigger, huh?" I purr, starting to really get an idea of just how much a boob-monkey Charles actually is...and smiling at the thought of what that means. For me. For us...

"much bigger..." I repeat, feeding him again, "much bigger..?" My free left hand reaches down to grasp his cock through his thin cotton sweatpants, giving it another, longer squeeze. This time he doesn't swat it away.

"I wouldn't think they could get much bigger, but you're in luck, charleee..." I continue, gathering another forkful,"my doctors say I'm probably going to keep getting taller..." as I feed himmm I begin to casually rub his cock through his pants..it's huge. "...and when I get taller, my breasts get bigger." He's nearly bucking in my hand.

"How do you like the sound of thattt?" I prod.
 
I groan at her touch, at the tasty mac in my mouth, at the images whizing through my brain of a taller, bustier Kat. Already, her skilled hands work, both feeding and pleasuring me simultaneously, a hedonistic spiral making me dizzy with every passing moment.

"Yessss...nnnn...mmmm...t-taller...big..bigger...str-stronger...nnnnn" why am I saying this? This isn't normal... Those thoughts are far away, distant, muffled, like an alarm wrapped in soft cotton.
 
Omigod this is all starting to make sense haha taller bigger stronger

I can see a wet stain already growing where the head of his cock presses against the fabric of his sweats. My hand is larger than it was but god he's thick and solid, such a contrast to this man who seems to be withering under me. He's starting to moan...and squirm on his bar chair...

"Charlie...do you want me to pull your pants down?"
 
"Nnnnn..." I nod, opening my mouth for the last forkful of pasta. "Kat...p-please...d-donnnn..." My body makes no attempt to resist her, other than vague noises stuttering from my mouth.

I feel her hand, after setting down the fork, snake its way down, hooking around the waistband of my sweats. She tugs the pants down easily, exposing my boxer-clad cock poking through the hole in front.

I focus on her hands, one wrapping around my thick, engorged shaft, and the other cupping her huge breast, lifting it, teasing me, asking me questions about how big it is...
 
"Do you like how big I am, Charlie?" I ask, "do you like how big Kitty's getting for you?" I watch his face now absolutely slack-jawed, staring at my tits as I pull his boxers down as well and gather them now between my arms and use both hands to stroke him. "I'm gonna get bigger, Charlie....bigger and bigger and biggger..."

My cleavage is up nearly to my neck haha I know I look huge and I know he likes how I smell and nnnnggghh...

"How big, Charlie..?" I ask, "How big..?"

im sorta curious myself...
 
"G...g-gigantic...twice as b-big...bigger th-than that.." I groan, so lost in forbidden fantasies of Kat I can't help but blurt things she WANTS to hear.

The fog in my head is slowly replaced with dizziness, flashes of pleasure rocketing from my cock to my brain and back again. Kat's tits look obscene, bulging like rising bread dough, wobbling like jelly in a bra and shirt that seem too small for a woman her size as she pumps up and down my huge shaft. Precum leaks freely from the swollen, purple head, coating her fingers and hands and filling the room with wet, schlucking noises.
 
"Gigantic?"I laugh, "Twice as big..? Oh, Charlie! Oh, sweetee, I had no idea you were such a boob-monkey!"

My hands are starting to get slick with his early juices it's so delish so awesome to...nnngh...feel like this he's totally staring at me big breath Kitty

"Were you always wishing I was bigger back when we were together?"
 
I nod, overwhelmed by the electric pulses of pleasure exploding in my hard-on, thrills and chills coursing through my testicles.

"nnnnuuhhhh...wanted y-you bigger...allllll...mmmmm...yessss..." I grunt incoherently, though the mischevious glint in those emerald eyes suggests Kat understands perfectly?

i'm close...so close...how did lunch turn into this? It's Kat, of COURSE it did...but some of my worry is gone...the things she's saying don't scare me as much as they did... Kat's breasts loom in front of my face, so huge and heavy and inviting. My hand shakily reaches out to cup one, and I'm astonished with how small my own hand seems.

"Y-yesssss...big-gger..."
 
"Unh-unh-unh!" I scold with a laugh, slapping his right hand away as it reaches up to try to cup my left boob, "Just friendss, remember? No touchy the boobies naughty boy!"

At that he groans a little whine aww so disappoiinted haha

"But you can look all you want, sweetie..." I continue, using my right hand now to cup his huge, swollen sac as I press my breasts forward in a swell between my arms towards himm, "look at how much bigger i am now, bigger than I used to be...justt like you wanted, hm? And I'm still getting bigger and bigger and biggerrr..."

I look at his face he's getting close, so rapt at my cleavage haha, and have funny thoughts

"Are you still hungryy charleeee..?"
 
I groan as she slaps my hand away a second time. How come she gets to touch me but I can't touch her...not fair I almost make a pouty face, my lower lip protruding dolefully.

Instead I DO look, not hiding my gaze, staring at the monstrous mammaries before me. As G-cups, they are more than half the size of my head, and so packed into her top and bra that her cleavage is insane. And though much of Kat's breasts are covered, I can just barely make out the slightly darker tops of her areole. Even through several layers of fabric, her nipples are apparent, creating dimpled peaks on each rounded orb.

My stomach rumbles at her question, breaking the quiet schlick schluck schlick of Kat's hand over my sensitive, pulsing cock. "y-yesssss....still...mmm...k-Kat...h-hunger..."
 
"Oooo still hungry baby bird then let mama feed you again..."

with that i scoop up some mac ncheesse wth my fingers and - as i'm still jacking him off - put it between his lips, leaving them there for him to suck as i have my breasts iinches away from his face to the right his eyes planted deep in my cleavage haha now looking looking at my right boob as I press it further further towards his face i can feel my nipple poking through my bra swelling up want him

"not big enough? not big enough yet charleeeee...?" I breathe, feeling him so close now his breath coming faster, "I can get bigger...I can get bigger for you...look..." nipple breast bigger nipple "I can be your dream girl charlie..."

faster faster faster yes press my big tit towards his face

suck my finger charlee and look and think

"...i can be your dream girl charleeee just take me back..."

Just take me back

Just take me back

Just take me back
 
take her back

Take her back

I could...she's a dream...but...crazy...her nipple...feed...suck...

I eat from her hand, another morsel of food, sucking on her fingertip like a...

My breathing quickens, I suck in quick gasps through my teeth as Kat pushes me to the edge. Her enormous tits are soooo close, so biggggggg. Images, fantasies of myself even closer to her even bigger boobs, her scent engulfing me...so warm and soft...

"Grrrrrrtttt! Hnnnnngggh! Huuuuaaahhhhh!" I cry out, shuddering as Kat brings me to another mind-melting orgasm, my cum splattering all over her hands and my lap. I dizzily slump forward, my head resting on her pillowy chest.
 
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oh shit oh shit I did it again ahahah he's coming holy shit he's coming sucking on my finger look at him he looks like hahaha oh godddd...!

his cock jerks and bucks in my hand so big it's incredible it's like aliiiiive...

oh god here it comes again the warmth the nnnnnnngggghhhhh.....

i pull his head into my chest still jerking him off

you want em bigger watch em watch my tits get bigger charleeeeee....
 
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