Arthur, Tomo and Debra made themselves comfortable on the sofa in front of the enormous fifty-inch television. With Arthur being the only one large enough to operate the remote, they channel-surfed until they found some Japanese anime which featured women with absurdly large breasts. Tomo seemed to be the most invested in the show while Arthur and Debra humored her. All the while, Arthur looked over the recording device he had found, tuning out the sounds from the television.
“Oh man, what I would give to have a pair of tits that big,” said Tomo.
“Knowing you, you'd want to dive into some tits that big,” said Debra as she rolled her eyes. She became endeared to Tomo's perverted nature. She even caught her peeping at Angie from time to time. However, Debra suspected her giant roomie knew about it and encouraged it.
“In any case, big tits would be fun to experience. Isn't that right, Arthur?”
Snapping out of his fixation on the recorder, Arthur mumbled a response. “Uh, what? Oh, sure. Whatever you say.”
“At least Angie gets to have fun with an enormous set of boobs. If only that were me,” Tomo said while staring off into dreamland. “Too bad Arthur didn't get the same genetic treatment as his sister.”
“Now you're being weirder than usual, Tomo,” was Debra's response. “Tits on a man would be stranger than ever.”
For some odd reason, Arthur caught on to that last comment, and felt a compulsion to use the device in his hands. Pressing the record button, he said aloud in a sarcastic tone: “Tomo's right, though. I would have a fantastic set of boobs larger than her whole body!” He heard a strange chime echo in his mind as he released the button, and his chest began to feel warm. Looking down, he found two small mounds push outward from his chest, stretching his shirt before his eyes. His nipples poked through the fabric as they have appeared to grow larger as well. Arthur's vision was filled with a sudden growth of mass which ballooned until he no longer could see his lap. Each orb of flesh was heavy and round, they hung from his chest like breasts naturally do. The changes did not end there as he felt something wrap around his torso and breasts. A bra came into existence, and one that supported his rack nicely, lifting them up and alleviating his back.
Arthur could not believe what had transpired. Pulling the collar of his shirt, he looked down to find a deep line of cleavage created by his new bra. What was more is that he no longer had any chest hair as his torso is now left smooth and soft. It was not until Tomo spoke again that he returned from his shock. “I know I talk about your boobs a lot, but you don't need to keep them to yourself, Arthur.” The small woman moved closer and began climbing his body, clutching the fabric of his shirt, until she reached the taught, spherical underside of his breasts. Without shame, Tomo clung onto Arthur's left breast, hugging it fondly. “Now stop being such a prude and release these babies from their holsters.”
Fri Aug 09 00:00:00 2019