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Rated: XGC · Interactive · Erotica · #2246578
A collection of interactive stories focused around various body expansions.
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Chapter #3

Tuesday Morning

    by: Isekario Author IconMail Icon
         “Mmm~” Lily slowly woke up the next day, feeling rather pleasant. It was quite obvious why as she sat up and let the bed sheets fall. The stiff peaks poking out under her soft pajama shirt were hard to miss. It wasn’t uncommon to wake up erect, but they were almost throbbing with their firmness. Lily couldn’t help but raise her hands to the little peaks and gently pinch them between her thumbs and forefingers.
“Ooo~” A rush of pleasure flowed from her chest and down to her womb. Subsequent tugging and squeezing echoed the sensation again and again, driving her closer to orgasm. Her hands slipped up under her shirt to contact the soft skin directly, gnashing about the puffy aureoles
and pulling the outstretched girls another inch…

         “Lily! Are you up yet?! You’re going to be late!” Lily’s mother broke the girl from her self-gratifying stupor.
“Yeah, I’m jumping in the shower now!” She yelled back and jumped out of bed.
Even after a shower and getting dressed, the girls were still standing at full attention. The bra mostly concealed the bumps to the outside world, but the dragging over the fabric as they tried to dig their way through was constantly on her mind. It was going to be one of those days. Not that Lily was opposed to it. The way to the station, then the endless class hours didn't really affect her that much. The distractions weren't enough to pull her away from her focus.

         Although, it was getting slightly awkward as gym class rolled around. The sports-bra wasn’t quite as padded to hide the highbeams through the t-shirt. So while she did her best to not intentionally ravage her tits, while running around, her subconscious was still well aware of the pleasured nubs. And her flustered cheeks weren't going unnoticed.

         “Hey Lil, you doing alright? You’re looking a little… ‘pointy’ today.” Lily’s best friend, Lynn, approached her in the locker room as they changed after class, winking down at the twin spikes in the now-shirtless sports-bra.
“Yeah… They’re really at it today. I don’t get it…” Lily pondered. She then shrieked in surprise as her friend snuck in and flipped the bra up for a better inspection. She blushed as Lynn gazed upon the bare nipples. The pink skin was slightly darkened, and it was pulled rather tight, forming tall narrow cones with the equally taut and bump-ridden puffed-up aureoles. As the cooler air touched them, a drop of fluid began to bead at each tip.
“Wow, they’re so hot they’re sweating!” Lynn reached in and wrapped her fingers around one to wring off the sweat.
Lily shivered and Lynn gasped as the squeeze-and-tug was accompanied by more fluid escaping from the tip of the tit.
“Lily… I don’t think that’s sweat…”
Lily was slightly confused by the comment, and even more confused as Lynn leaned in towards the other nipple with open mouth.
“Unh~~” She sighed and mewled with pleasure as her friend sucked in the sensitive skin. The tongue lashed over all the bumps and the lips squeezed down on the base of the puffed structure. A wash of liquid escaped from the tip to flood the mouth with sweetness, before rushing down the girl’s gullet. After another few sucks to get a good couple mouthfuls of the flavor, Lynn pried herself away, letting a small white droplet to slowly drizzle back down Lily’s chest towards the naked belly.
“Holy cow, Lil! You’re lactating! Are you pregnant or something?” Lynn was wide-eyed. But her focus turned more to the taste in her mouth as she licked her lips.
“Ww.. Me? How? I don't even have a boyfriend..” She stood there, a little concerned.

         Trista and Stephanie suddenly popped from the locker corner. Two other friends of Lily's, not quite as close as Lynn, but still rounding out the group. all three were staying at her place this weekend.
“Lil's preggers?” Steph cheerfully rushed to her belly, sticking her ear for sounds.
What? No way I am! It's just.. Lily tried to deny before being interrupted.
“I.I heard some girls can have children on an island populated by only women..” Trista hesitated.
“Hah! I'm sure this chick had too much fun with the Mike boy right?” Lynn teased back at her.
Nnoo.. We haven't.. We're not even.. Lily was a little overwhelmed by the attention, still bare nip.
“Either way, you'd better get it checked by Ob-gyn or something...” Steph standing back up, her eyes still on Lily's belly.

         Lunch break was spent at the local clinic. Lily was determined to prove them wrong, but still had some concern. What if she was? Who would it have been from? How did she never notice before... Many questions chasing tail in her head, waiting for her turn, all while the girls, still teasing were fixated on her sudden position.
Finally her turn came, and before long she had an answer. The girls waiting outside started bets, before suddenly her return raised the excitement.

Well? Well? How many? Come on we've been waiting for too long! Steph started.
My money is on one. Look at the size of her, how can she have more than that? Lynn teased at the slender size of her friend.
I.I tried to stop them.. But they wouldn't listen.. Trista shyly opened, stuck between the two volcanic girls.

         Lily handed them the scan with a somewhat disappointed face. Sure she would shut them up about the whole story but, it still left some unanswered questions. And some kind of void bellow her navel.

See? Can we go now? I'm embarrassed enough as it is to be here... Lily rushed away from the place. Although the current crisis was averted, she still didn't have her answers.

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