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“Oh… god… I didn’t think it would be this strong,” she mumbled as the glass fell from her hand. Already, she was plumping up all over, growing chubbier, and her tits swelled faster than the rest of her. The flimsy shirt she wore stood no chance against the surge of growth inside it, and began to tear down from the point of its v neck. She groped a burgeoning breast and gave it a playful squeeze, moaning as the electric feel excited her. As her tummy bulged, the young woman watched her thigh gap disappear between two thickening thighs.

“Ah… oh… ohnooooo hmmmmmmmmmm,” she moaned as her boobs suddenly burst with even faster growth, splitting her shirt the rest of the way down, her fat tits settling down into their natural shape with an excessive jiggle. Growing past the size of her head, she came suddenly from the intense sensation, and a new change began. She fell onto her back, flopping down in bed, as her boobs filled up with milk. The rapid breast growth continued and she climaxed again, this one making her lactate, which caused another climax. As she began to milk herself, the cycle continued and continued…

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Hopped Up & Horny

(Hope everyone's having a good Easter, here's a little something to make it even better 😉)

She found it sitting on the kitchen counter — a cute little pink chocolate bunny, perfectly wrapped in metallic foil, with a satin ribbon around its neck and no tag.

“That’s weird… I don’t remember buying this,” she murmured, holding it up to the light.

“Maybe Logan left it for me?”

It smelled sweet. Strawberry maybe? With something warm and creamy underneath.

She giggled and unwrapped it.

“Well, I’m not gonna turn down chocolate…”

She took a big bite.

It was good — really good. Creamy and sugary and almost... fizzy? She closed her eyes and let the flavor melt over her tongue.

Then came the tingles.

She blinked and looked down. Her chest felt warm. Tight.

Her bra was digging in, and her nipples—

“Oh god…” she gasped.

Her breasts were swelling.

Right there in real time, her boobs puffed out, rounder, softer, heavier. Her top pulled taut, zipper groaning as her cleavage spilled forward.

“Wh-what the hell is—uhn!”

She doubled over slightly as her hips jerked wider, her waist pulling tighter, the fabric of her shorts biting into her skin. Her ass puffed out like a bubble, slapping against the counter as her stance spread involuntarily.

“Nnnhh… m-my body feels soooo weird… like, heavy ‘n soft ‘n tingly…”

Then she moaned.

Loudly.

The heat hit her clit like a freight train.

Her thighs rubbed together with wet squelch.

She was soaked. Dripping. Aching so bad it hurt.

Every instinct inside her screamed to drop to all fours and take a cock deep.

“Uhhh—f-fuck… I need… need somethin’ inside me, like, nowww…” she whimpered, voice getting breathier, higher, dumber.

A fuzzy pulse sparked at the top of her head.

Pop.

Two fluffy bunny ears twitched into place, swaying as her brain fizzed like candy in cola.

“Heehee, ears…? That’s, like, sooo cute…”

She reached back and yelped — a fat cotton tail had puffed out just above her ass, bouncing with every needy shift of her hips.

“Ohmygawd… what’s happening to meee? Why do I feel soooo emptyyy…”

Her hands flew to her belly — it was soft, warm, fluttering with need.

Her womb practically screamed for seed.

“Need a cock, like, biiiig one. Wanna be stuffed ‘n used ‘n filled with, like, soooo many little baby bunnies…”

She stared into the microwave’s reflection, chest heaving, eyes wide and glassy, pink lips parted in a vacant, needy pout.

Her brain?

Fried.

All she could think about was finding the nearest dick and hopping onto it.

The pink chocolate bunny still sat there on the counter beside her.

No brand. No tag.

Just a treat for a good little bunny.

And she was such a good little bunny now.

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There’s this goth in my class, she’s a small petite girl but all of a sudden her chest has completely exploded into these giant milk tanks, and rumours have gone around saying it’s to do with this Product? Just wondering if this is true…and if i can get her some for her ass?

Due to customer confidentiality,we can't confirm or deny exactly who this may be. But we will use an alias, let's call her Hazel. Hazel did buy some of our lactation inducers and our growth stimulating bras. The two products together made her rapidly swell up in size and she's loving it.

Given how much she's enjoyed her initial growth, we find it safe to assume she'd love a boost downstairs as well. We have our BoostUp lotion that has done wonders on Randalin, our clinic has a growth supplement she could take, or to go with her bra, we have the "forbidden leggings" that works similarly to the bra.

Please let us know how you'd like to proceed.

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MilkyMama Treats: One More Won't Hurt

April 22, 2025 — Bloomverse Timeline, Week 2, Day 2

She giggled, barely holding back a moan as another heavy pulse rolled through her tits. After the first cookie, she’d only grown a couple of cups sizes—just enough to feel fuller, rounder, irresistible. But it felt too good. So she had another. Then one every day.

Now her top was a soaked second skin, clinging to every exaggerated swell like it was painted on. The seams creaked, the fabric dark with milk, stretched taut over breasts that had become too big, too heavy, too sensitive. Her skin throbbed with pressure, each vein lit beneath the surface like molten vines—glowing, alive, feeding her transformation from the inside out.

She couldn't stop touching them. Couldn't stop growing.

And the worst part?

She still wanted more.

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MilkyMama Treats: Awakening

The pressure is unbearable… and she adores it.

With every pulse, her breasts swell hotter, heavier, overflowing with thick, creamy need.

MilkyMama didn’t just enhance her—it awakened something insatiable.

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MilkyMama Treats: Full In Five

Bloomverse Entry - 2025.04.16

(Hope you all enjoy! This one was pretty fun to come up with. I think it turned out really well! Please let me know what you think!)

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MilkyMama Treats: I Ate My Mom's Treat

Bloomverse Timeline – Day 5 | April 17th, 2025

Okay so like… I think I messed up.

Found this random cookie stashed in the back of the pantry two nights ago. No label, just smelled amazing. Figured it was some fancy snack I forgot about.

Turns out it was my mom’s.

Yeah. Apparently, she bought it. For herself.

Whatever was in that thing? It's doing something to me. My boobs are heavy as hell, like there's literal milk sloshing in there. Bra’s soaked. I’m leaking now.

There’s this heat building behind my nipples like they want to be sucked. I can feel them tingling even just standing here. I’m not kidding when I say I almost moaned when I brushed against the doorframe.

Sooo… is this normal?? Like?? What kind of treat does this??

PS: Sorry mom. I think I stole your transformation.

#milkmama #bloombabe #treatthief #boobcheck #day3growth #leakygirl #oopsidrankyourmilk #sloshysituation

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The Kristi Leak: What Did We Just Witness?

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whaaaat there's another angle? you people are spoiled

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"Here you go! I asked John how you like it. You take four cream, two sugars, right?"

You didn't, but you weren't about to correct the Gloria Lucas. She was confident and strong, didn't take shit from anyone, ran her research team like a machine. It didn't hurt matters, either, that she was drop-dead gorgeous, either. You had a habit of sneaking looks at her chest now and then, something she seemed to tacitly encourage with her tight sweaters, though at her enormous, torso-dominating size made anything tight. The fact that she knew who you were was incredible, let alone the fact that she so casually approached. You took a drink of the coffee, almost in shock that this goddess was acknowledging you at all.

A sigh rolled out of Gloria as she pulled up a chair and sat down next to you, wiggling her hips to settle in. "Sorry, I know it's weird to just drop in like this, I just... I made a big breakthrough and everyone else is gone for the day, so I didn't have anyone to share it with." Your eyes widen, your ears perking up. You didn't know what Gloria's team was working on. Part of running a tight ship meant no leaks. No one at the lab outside of her small team knew exactly what she was researching. You nod along, encouraging her to ramble, enraptured by the sound of her voice and the subtle wobbling of her breasts.

"Really, we made the breakthrough a while ago, it's just been a matter of dialing in the formula. The first couple of tests we ran, the effects were too big or too small, too quick or too slow. For something like this to be practical, it has to be right on the money."

Your curiosity aches inside your chest, but you don't want to interrupt. The warmth of your coffee spreads through your body as you take another sip. "I was really worried we weren't gonna find that sweet spot, that perfect balance where-" Gloria paused for a moment before chuckling at herself. "Oh, my goodness, you have no idea what I'm talking about, do you?" You smiled, the tension suddenly relieved, shaking your head and going in for another sip.

"My team has been working on a non-surgical way to encourage breast growth. Or, as I mentioned, we've been perfecting a way to do it. We cracked the code a while back, as you can see!" Gloria sat up straight and gestured to her bust. You nearly spat out your coffee. "I was one of the first guinea pigs, but the concentration I took wasn't nearly as powerful as we were hoping and a bit too slow. It took almost two weeks before we knew it had worked and it didn't stop for almost four weeks after that. I'm pretty pleased with the end result, though!" A shimmy in her shoulders sent ripples and wobbles through her bust, even more hypnotic than it already was.

"But now we've really nailed it down. Starts working almost immediately runs its course within twenty-four hours. A single dose is enough to move someone nearly halfway through the alphabet!" She peered at you over her coffee mug, a mischievous glint in her eye. "And you know what the best part is?" The rest of the world grew quiet as she leaned in, lowering her voice to a whisper.

"We got the formula to the point where it tastes almost identical to regular, ordinary cream."

She leaned back, the mischievous glint returns in full force. Idly, with a forced nonchalance, she stirs her coffee with her fingertip.

"How was it you liked your coffee again? Four creams?"

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Your tomboy best friend was just diagnosed with macromastia

Robin's playing grew more and more frustrated by the second until she was slamming her fingers down on the buttons, squeezing the grip on the controller until her knuckles turned white and her arms shook. The quaking in her arms translated through her body, sending her oversized breasts sloshing, which only made her angrier. Her jaw set, clenched tight, until finally letting out a frustrated groan and throwing the controller down onto the bed next to her. Her body seemed to deflate as she put her head in her hands. A few tense seconds passed before you reached out to try and-

"This is so fucking ridiculous! Why the fuck- I just can't- URGH!" The entire bed jumped as her fists slammed against them, turning towards you with enough speed to startle you. "What kind of fucking disease is macromastia? I mean come the fuck on! A big titty disease?! It's just so fucking stupid."

A few stammered syllables slip out of you, trying and failing to be comforting, but her rage just won't be stopped. "I mean, it's bad enough I had to quit soccer because of these fucking things, now they're just gonna keep growing forever?!" Robin thrust her chest forward, pointing to the massive breasts that hung there. They were each slightly larger than her head and they're all the more impressive in that they hadn't existed at all when the two of you met a year ago.

She had been flat as a board back then but, within a few months, they suddenly began growing. Robin was never one for half-measures, making her a ruthless competitor, and apparently her body shared the philosophy. She just couldn't keep up with the surging size, pushing through bra sizes faster than she could buy them. Even when she tried to be proactive, buying a bra in a bigger size before she needed it, it would only fit correctly for a week or two before it became obscenely ill fitting. She put up with it for as long as she could, but once she outgrew the sizes at the only specialty store in town, she had to get checked out.

Robin threw herself down on the bed, flailing her arms in the long sleeves of her sweater. Every little movement made her breasts slosh on top of her, wobbling out of control before settling a few minutes later. Even the dramatic sigh that rushed out of her had them jiggling slightly. "It's just... I know the diagnosis doesn't change anything, but, like... They're just going to keep growing forever, you know? They're already ginormous, but to think that they could double in size from here? Maybe even triple? And then still keep going? It just seems... absurd..."

Her complaints trailed off as she turned her head to look at you, her big brown eyes scanning your face. The intensity of her gaze had you blushing, folding in on yourself slightly. Like a cat hunting its prey, she suddenly turned over, crawling on her hands and knees towards you. Her narrow eyes were unblinking, but yours couldn't help flicking down to watch her breasts sway back and forth beneath her torso. Within moments, she was practically on top of you, studying your face from mere inches away. You could hear your heartbeat thunder in your ears.

Robin gasped.

Her eyes shot open.

"Oh my god...

"You're turned on right now, aren't you?"

You thought you had been hiding it so well, but Robin doesn't even give you time to deny it. "You fucking are! What, does it turn you on to think about my huge boobies swelling up, growing bigger and r-rounder and mmf! heavier!" You couldn't fight the blush that rushed into your cheeks, especially with her so close that you could feel the warmth of her gigantic breasts radiating into your arm. A single hand pushed against your chest and the room blurred around you, forced down onto the bed as Robin moved to straddle you. She bit her lip and rolled her eyes, squeezing her tits. She channeled the over-the-top acting she had seen over countless hours of porn, throwing her head back and raising her voice half an octave. "Oh, god, don't look! My breasts! They're aaahhnn~ they're getting so biiiig!"

As her eyes came back down and meet yours, you shared a moment of tension between you, her heart caught in her throat. Her hands still held her breasts tightly, making them bulge even more between her fingers. After a long, long second, she managed to force out a laugh. "Pfft, man, you should see the look on your fucking face. You're so easy. Maybe getting gigantic, infinitely growing cow udders won't be so bad after all." In all the times that Robin has punched your shoulder, you had never seen her hold back until now, the impact a far cry from the bruisers she usually hit your with. Her hands shook as she picked up the controller again, tucking her hair behind her ear. For a moment, you were almost sure she was blushing, too.

Maybe she was right. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad after all.

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"D- did they grow even bigger...?" She was in the camp that a handful of boobs is more than enough but lately her body was giving her a clear signal that it was nowhere near enough. Her hormones shooting through the roof as her growth is ramping up more and more. From a B cup to her bloated G cups in just a few weeks was starting to really concern her, as the visit at her doctor confirmed it for her. She was at the start of her second puberty, her doctor laughed a bit when she asked if she would grow a lot more. "Well seeing these values i would say... Perhaps 4 or 5-" "Cup sizes extra?!" She yelled out in response. "No no hon, 4 or 5 times the size you got right now, and that's a safe bet as i've seen girls get a lot bigger lately. Better try to enjoy it, as there's no stopping them~" Leaving with mixed feelings her doctor's office she could almost feel them grow against her tight bra. 'let's hope she is wrong...' she thought, only knowing deep down she would get that massive for sure.

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The next morning you awoke so something soft and warm pressing rhythmically into your face.

Blinking your eyes open, it took you a few seconds to grasp what exactly was happening.

Somehow your wife’s breasts had swollen overnight from a DD to over an H cup. Her once handful sized breasts were now forcing themselves out of her top, each mammary was now as big as your head.

As you slowly regained consciousness you realized her arm was wrapped around the back of your neck, with her nails softly digging into your scalp. With her arm She was rocking you back and forth, gently pulsing your face into her softness. Each pulse became more firm and intense as she pulled you tighter. Her eyes were tightly shut and her mouth slightly parted, her slight moans interrupting the pacing of her heaving breaths.

She pulled you closer and moaned again as the top of her soft breasts pressed against the line of your jaw, filling the space between your forehead and cheek. Her flesh billowing further outward as it pressed against you, until half of your face was engulfed in her tit. You shifted to face her, and wrapped your arms around her slim wasp-like waist, pressing your lips and nose, and now ears into the depths of her cavernous cleavage.

Realizing you were awake she pinned your arms down and growled “someone’s finally up”.

Rolling herself on top of you, she sat up, straddling your hips. You shifted your head back against the nightstand, so you could look directly into the deep cleavage between her enormous mounds.

Letting go of your wrists she brought her hands up to the tops of her breasts.

“Look at how big they’ve grown from just one load. I can still remember how it felt to have your hard cock pulsing between them last night”

She shivered with orgasmic delight as she enunciated the word last

“Just think about it, the doctor said every additional ejaculation would cause an exponential increase, in sensitivity and size”

Think about how good it would feel, to have you cum inside me as my tits grow with the help of your seed.

How good it would feel to have your entire head lost in my cleavage? Would you like that? To have these enormous boobs slowly swelling bigger until they completely engulfed you?

My growing tits would take up your whole world until there was nothing else. Until you were literally drowning in my soft, supple flesh.

I want to be bigger. Bigger than anyone ever has been. Help me, help me grow my tits. Help them grow until they get so big, you can fit your entire body between them. I want to be so big I can feel your every movement, from your toes to the top of your head - as you shift and press into my giant tits.

And then I’ll titfuck your entire being- making the two of us cum over and over again until I’m so big that you’ll have no choice but to loose yourself in warm oblivion.

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