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Well, we’ve been on a few dates now, and there’s something I need to talk to you about. It’s been eating at me for these past few months.
No, no, it’s nothing you did, not at all. You’ve been so wonderful, but I just have get this off my... chest.
You might notice that I’m wearing a less... modest top than normal - now wipe that grin off your face ,you dope, listen.
Ok, so I have a...disorder. Ugh, how am I going to phrase this? Fuck it, umm... my tits get bigger when I’m turned on.
Alright, I said that in kind of a rush, it’s just that I’m really nervous right now. So you know how you grow when you’re aroused, well basically I do the same thing, only it’s my boobs instead. I just needed to come clean with you. You’ve been really patient with all my excuses, cancellations, and randomly leaving or ‘staying in the bathroom for ages... well this is why. then’? Have you lost your mind?
No, no babe. I’m not breaking up with you! That’s what’s on your mind? Aren’t you at all phased? No questions?
Well no, it doesn’t hurt when it happens, quite the opposite in fact. Whe-
No, I don’t dislike it. It can be inconvenient sometimes, but I’ve learned to work around it.
Oh, I see. No, I don’t feel uncomfortable about it, I’m telling you because, well, you have a right to know.
That’s it, you don’t have any other questions?
Oh shut up, so what if I did call you babe? Don’t be mean, you know I really like you, I just don’t normally use those unless I feel... really close to the person. Anyway, the suspense is killing me, don’t diverge from the topic.
Well that can’t just be it! Are you telling me you’re totally fine with it?
As long as I am... How are you so calm? I get it, you don’t believe me... watch.
Yeah, don’t be shy, give them a rub, what have you got to lose? Come on... touch me.
Yeah, like that! Ughh... mmm... Ok, ok stop!
See, they’re bigger!
‘Alright then’? What’s with you? When I told my ex he freaked out... kind of part of the reason we’re not together anymore... So what, basically you don’t care really?
Oh, you do? I see then... I understand, don’t worr-
You think it’s sexy? Are you being serious?
Well, yeah, I did say I like it, in fact you could say it’s kind of an obsession of mine, but-
Really? Well the, you certainly picked the right girl, because- Oh shit, I’m growing. No, no, it’s ok, but we kind of have to go now, there’s only so much sweater these girls can hide behind before - ok, you really need to stop staring, and hide that bulge before-
Oh fuck, quick, give me your jacket, we need to go now. Ugh, my nipples are on fire! The only thing that’ll help my tits go down is if I ‘relieve some tension’, and the fact that my fantasy of finding a boy into this too is not helping me keep calm.
Now get the car and let’s go back to your place
No, I want you to fuck me till I come, now hurry up out the door you silly arse!
Totally ridiculous, check. Totally hot, double check. Jenny had found out that her bossy, Chuck Selman, like ‘em big. Well, with what she was packing now, she was sure she would be able to catch his eye now. She took off her PJs and put on the sluttiest underwear she could find. Jenny almost tipped over rummaging through her dresser. She marvelled at her new centre of gravity as she moved over towards the wardrobe. A thick overcoat to cover up, conspicuous on a summer day, would serve to get his notice, and to (badly) conceal her assets for the moment.
She imagined stepping into his office ans deep, sexy voice asking her to ‘please, take off your coat’. She grinned, seeing the thick cloth pool around her feet, revealing tits practically exploding out of her lingerie, bought when she was still a little C cup, instead of the owner of an unimaginable rack that was so big you could see it from the back.
She finished her makeup, and donned the heavy black faux fur, the velvet lining making her skin tingle. Oh God, she could barely wait. Her fingers ached to stroke herself below, as she had done so many times before when he was an all but unattainable fantasy. But now... her resolve tightened. She wanted to save herself for him. She called the cab to take her into the office - half an hour late. That ought to get his attention, he hated lateness, and would want to see him in his office. Jenny grinned, and dialled the number. It was a good thing her paycheck had just come in; she wouldn’t be able to drive until he got used to these new things. She squeezed the coat buttons into place, unable to resist touching them for just a little too long as she finished enclosing her prodigious bust...
