This choice: Her own inner doubt of her attractiveness. • Go Back...Chapter #4Erica doubts her attractiveness. by: Mr. George Unsure what to feel, Andrew sank back deeper into his chair, as his thoughts lined up with Erica's. Doubts filled him, as he felt her insecurities. The hunched shoulders, as she leaned forward burying herself in her books. Focusing on her strengths, her mind, and her ability to concentrate.
But, a worm of doubt gnawed at the core of her happiness, that a bigger bust wouldn't inhibit her from studying. That if she were cuter, that she could feel more womanly. The chair would feel a little more padded, a little more comfortable, a smirk at the very idea... half serious, but still only half so...
Sensing her insecurity, Andrew's brow furrowed, he felt the power flowing through his veins. A superficial push, and Andrew's resolve strengthened, as he felt her contempt for him... for everyone who judged her...(all women by their looks). The niggling doubt was buried, in Erica's subconscious, as she tried to deny her own self-doubt, her own desires. With a snort, he knew he could project into her mind, convince her that the coming changes were hers. That she was the one with the power.
Confident that she was ready, a sense of hope planted in Erica's fertile mind, an eagerness for the coming change.
At Andrew's willing, Erica felt her nipples stiffen. Her breasts warming as he focused on them. Erica went with the flow, a sense of amusement, as she imagined her bust growing. Closing her eyes, she concentrated on the alluring feelings. The heat spreading, filling her body, expanding her. She imagined the increased tightness of her bra, the caress of the blouse, as her bust grew.
It was an imagination she wasn't sure she felt she had. Snapping her eyes open she saw to her horror, her humiliation that she was bigger... Already a B-cup, she was terrified to see that her growth showed no signs of slowing. Screwing her eyes shut against the relentless growth, she concentrated on stopping the growth. Her head shaking, firmly from side to side, as she mutely shook her head 'No'.....
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