For the Sake of Art (Part 2)

For the Sake of Art


Part 2



The following evening Annica was laying on her bed, still troubled by her sudden expansion at the cafeteria. She was feeling her full, swollen breasts through a t-shirt. The sensitive feeling made her shiver – they felt all warm, sore and stretched in some strange way. She felt them weighing down on her chest more than ever before.

”I'm soon going to have to start wearing a bra at night if they keep growing like this”, she thought to herself and jiggled them a bit. There was definitely more mass than in the morning. ”That's the only way to keep them contained...”

She rolled on her stomach, and felt her firm yet bouncy bosom press against the mattress in a way that made them bulge from her neckline. It felt as if she had an extra pillow under herself and to her surprise she could feel how her nipples got hard again from the brushing sensation. The size of her breasts was making the formerly long shirt ride up on her back.
Annica tried to forget about the bothersome events and get some sleep. Once she finally managed to do that, she had disturbing dreams about her breasts filling up to the size of beanbags in front of everyone at the university.

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”Come on, Annica, a little more won't hurt you!”, Claire coaxed and offered some more self-made pizza. ”I don't wanna save the leftovers in my fridge since I won't manage to eat them by myself.”

Despite feeling full, Annica reluctantly grabbed another piece from the plate and took a bite with her beer. It was saturday and Annica and some of her friends from the university had gathered at Claire's apartment to discuss, eat, drink and to generally have a good time.

Before leaving to Claire's, Annica had managed to squeeze into a blue shirt she had, which had formerly not been nearly as tight as it was now. She was worried of someone noticing her increased size from the way her full bosom was stretching the fabric, but considering that at the moment she was half-forcedly gulfing down some pizza, maybe people would think she had simply gained weight. Either way she was beginning to doubt her choice of clothes - she could clearly feel them squashing her sensitive breasts, and made her wish she could take it off.

"I thought we could we could play some twister!" Claire announced suddenly and stood up from the sofa.
"Oh, not again, Claire", Annica complained half-seriously. "I'm too full for that kind of action."

To her surprise, she noticed her friends gaze slide over her bosom quickly, until she spoke:
"It's only good to get exercise in that case. To melt it down, you know?"

"Alright, Alright..." Annica grumbled and got up from her seat to help Claire with setting the game up.

Besides her and Claire, Mark, Andrew and a girl called Charlene were present. She was Andrew's new girlfriend whom Annica didn't know that well yet. She was a few years older than the rest of them and studied political history.

In not too long the game was on, and Charlene voluneeted to spin the wheel for the others on the first round. One by one they fell, but Mark and Annica ended up being the last ones on the twister carpet. Annica was in an uncomfortable forward-leaning position with both her left hand and foot in a red square, and her other foot in a further away blue square that was not occupied by Mark, who was trying his best to keep himself up in a complicated position below her.

Annicas full breasts were hanging down and she aknowleged a weird warm, tingling sensation in them. It was as if her newly bought bra was getting too small.... No, surely it could not mean that she was growing again? However, as the game continued, she felt her sensitive nipples get hard as they were hugged tightly by her bra.

"Oh god, I really am swelling", she thought and hoped the game would end soon. "How is this possible? I only bought this bra two days ago and it was fine then. Now it's squeezing my breasts real hard..."

The warm sensation kept increasing and she noticed she couldn't help feeling a bit excited of the tight, squeezing feeling as her bosom slowly felt fuller and fuller. Mark was there too, below her, unaware that she was getting bigger...

"Wow it must be the alcohol... I shouldn't think about things like this now. If the same thing happens as last time, I really might pop my bra right in front of these people..." Annica thought, but secretly glanced at the handsome fellow student who was struggling below her.

It didn't seem like Mark had noticed that she was slowly swelling, but Annica could feel her bra tightening every second and starting to creak in agony. She slowly started to panic and shake in her awkward position as she was so eager to get out of the situation.

"Oh, she's gonna fall!" Annica heard Claire shouting from the background.

And true enough, her arms finally gave up and she crashed right on top of Mark, with her bulging breasts pressed against his face. He produced a surprised, muffled sound.

"Whoa, get a room you two", the others commented and laughed.

Annica wasn't amused, she was struggling to get off Marks face. While doing that she briefly noticed something hard pressing against her crotch that made her blush even more. Had he gotten excited? Either way the situation was over quickly, and Annica jumped up, trying to look like nothing at all had happened. The others were still laughing and joking.

"Excuse me", she said briefly and rushed to the bathroom, hearing Andrew's and Claire's surprised voices behind her.

Annica closed and locked the door behind her and stood in front of the big mirror placed over the sink. Her breasts had definitely grown again - they were bulging from the seams of her shirt. What on earth could be causing this? She was definitely big enough already.

She brought her hands to her breasts and gently stroked their round fullness. A quiet moan escaped from her lips - they were so sensitive! Her nipples got hard from the stimulation and looked bigger than ever before as they poked through her shirt and bra. As she stroked them the tingling sensation suddenly returned.

"Ohh god, no!" she thought and her eyes widened.

She was swelling even more! At that moment she realized she would have to leave the others and go home. Otherwise she would definitely pop out of her bra and her secret would be revealed. What a freaky reputation she would get after that... The weird girl with massive, ever growing breasts.

Annica's mounds were firmly pressed against each other in her neckline now, and the gap in the middle just seemed to be deepening. She tried pulling the shirt up to hide them, but noticed the shirt was also getting a little short with the round, full breasts taking so much space. Besides the fabric gliding over her nipples made them even harder, and caused her breasts to jiggle like heavy water balloons. In some strange way it still excited her. "Damn alcohol", she thought.

As she exited the bathroom, she tried to be as quick and unnoticeable as possible. She would just have to grab her fake leather jacket and rush out of the door. She felt like her breasts were too noticeable already in comparison to what they had been, so she didn't feel like saying anything to the others. However, just as she had managed to quietly put on her jacket, Claire appeared in the hallway.

"I'm sorry, Annica", said Claire genuinely, "I shouldn't have laughed. I didn't know you'd be so upset."
"Oh -  no, it's alright, Claire", Annica responded quickly. "I just simply had to use the bathroom. I didn't get insulted by your jokes, even though I gotta admit that was a little awkward..."
"Mark sure got a good doze of those breasts of yours", Claire smirked a little mysteriously.

Annica tried to look normal with the mentioning of her breasts, but felt her face getting red:
"Y-yeah, I know right. Um - anyway. I was just on my way out."
"Already? You've only been here for like an hour and a half or something", resisted Claire and looked baffled. "Are you feeling alright? Do you have any pain?"
 Annica found the mentioning of pain a little strange, but answered:
"I'm perfectly fine, just got a little tired and I need to wake up early tomorrow."

Just as Claire seemed to accept her explanation, Mark appeared.

"Oh there you are", the boy said and smiled. "Leaving already?"
"Yeah, I was just explaining to Claire how I need to get up early and..." Annica started when Mark suddenly spoke:
"I could walk with you, if you want. I was thinking of leaving now too and we're going the same way."

Annica felt how her bra had gotten even tighter and her breasts jiggled from the lightest movement. She tried holding her arms in the way.

"Um, I guess that would be okay", she said a little clumsily, because even though she really wanted to be alone because of her growth, the company of Mark was a little too tempting.
"Great! Let me just get my coat then."

As Mark turned his back, Claire raised her eyebrows to Annica.

"Well, I guess I'll leave you two to it then!" she said cheerfully. "I'll see you at school."


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To BE continued