For the Sake of Art (Part 4)

For the Sake of Art

Part 4


Walking home with a freely jiggling, swollen bosom wasn't easy - Annica's breasts were reaching the size of small pumpkins and they were very sore. At least she didn't have to hide her size from Mark anymore, considering what he had just witnessed. 

He hadn't said anything for a good while, probably because of the slight shock and confusion, but finally opened his mouth again as they were approaching Annica's apartment.

"So um.. How are you feeling now?" he asked and looked at Annica nervously.
"I'm fine, just a little concerned about how big I'm getting, you know?" Annica answered and glanced down at her bouncing breasts. 
"I understand, I'm...uh...I'm sure they can't grow much more than that. You're quite large already after all", he said carefully. "Maybe you just need a good rest now."

Annica realized she was liking Mark more and more. He was compassionate and clearly uncomfortable about talking of her growth, choosing his words with caution. 

"Actually I was going to ask if you want to come in for a bit at least?" she blurted out as they stopped in front of her building. 
"For sure! If you want", he answered. "I thought you would prefer to be alone with your...eeh...little problem." 
"Well, they're not growing at the moment so it's all fine", Annica smiled playfully. 

They walked up the stairs to Annica's door and stepped into her small, dark student apartment. She turned on the lights and removed her jacket, painfully aware of how obvious her bare, swollen breasts were under her blue blouse. She wasn't sure if any of her bras would fit her anymore.

"Would you like some tea?" she asked Mark once he had found his way to the sofa and gotten comfortable. He agreed and she put on the water kettle, excusing herself in her small bedroom to look for a bra.

Annica stopped in front of her full body mirror for a moment and her eyes widened as she could see how much bigger she had grown from earlier. Her shirt looked very tight and under it her full and firm breasts were swollen and round, nipples poking visibly through the fabric. She let her hands stroke them, feeling the increased size. The sensitivity and soreness caused her to moan quietly. They felt so heavy!

With effort she managed to remove her shirt, leaving her breasts swaying in the air. They looked even bigger now without anything containing them; Her nipples were full and shiny, and her skin looked rather stretched and tight. Browsing through her wardrobe Annica found a black bra which she figured could still cover her expanding bosom.

She stuffed her breasts in the bra cups and managed to close the latch. The pressure was still quite painful and her breasts were spilling over, but it would have to do for now. Annica chose a slightly more elastic light grey t-shirt to cover them, but she cringed at how big it made her look.

"He already saw them without a bra, it doesn't matter", she thought to herself and walked back into the living room to prepare tea for both. When she got there, she noticed to her surprise that Mark had already started with it.

"I figured I'd help you out a bit", he said. "You've had a bit of a rough night after all."
"That's very kind of you", Annica replied gratefully and sat on the sofa, exhaling deeply. 

Mark brought over a mug with tea and sat beside her, smiling his handsome signature smile again.

"Would you like something to eat as well?" he asked.
"You're way too nice, you know", said Annica. "You're supposed to be a guest in my home, not a servant!"
"I think you deserve some relaxation now", Mark responded. "What can I fix you?"
"I'm actually not that hungry right now. I think I'll eat later."
"Are you sure?" the boy asked.

Annica didn't know why, but the idea of eating didn't feel very good. She made an agreeing sound and sipped on her tea instead. Mark was staring at her. It made her heart pound faster - He sure was handsome with those dark brown eyes and slightly curled hair, she thought. 

"You're really beautiful, you know?" the boy said quietly after a moment of tranquil silence and looked her straight in the eye. 
"I don't know it, but thank you", Annica said and cringed. She wasn't very good with compliments. "You're not too shabby yourself."

He grinned, and Annica placed her tea mug on the coffee table. After a moment of hesitation she let her finger slide onto Mark's hand that was resting on his thigh. He reacted by taking a deep breath and looking at her and gently caressing Annica's finger with his own.

The air felt tense and it was filled with the sound of two accelerated breaths. Mark and Annica kept looking at each other, somehow getting closer and closer until their faces almost touched and they started kissing. Annica felt her swollen breasts pressing against Marks arm, and heard him react with a low, pleasured moan. 

Her fingers were exploring Marks sides and abdomen. She could smell his scent strongly in the air and feel his body heat through his buttoned shirt. Marks hands were caressing Annica's upper thighs, clearly trying to avoid her bulging breasts out of courtesy.

After a while she gently grabbed his hands and placed them on her mounds, letting out a sigh from the sensitivity. His grip was careful, as if he though it might hurt, but she encouraged him by directing his hands with hers. She could hear him panting and reacting to the sounds she was producing.

"They're really big", Mark whispered huskily, with his cheeks blushed. 
"Mhmm", she moaned agreeingly and closed her eyes, letting her breasts and pokey nipples push more firmly against his palms.
"Are they sensitive?" he asked eagerly. Annica kept moaning quietly and nodded. 
"They feel so heavy....." Mark continued hungrily and cupped her breasts, massaging them for her. Annica was breathing deeper. Her breasts were so sore, but it felt amazing when Mark was touching them. Then, all of a sudden he stopped.

"What is it?" Annica asked, out of breath. 
"I hope you know I don't like you because of your breasts or something", he said. "I wouldn't care if you didn't have them or if they were as huge as beanbag chairs or something. I just want you as a whole."

Annica smiled and attacked his lips with hers, kissing the boy passionately.

"I know", she panted in between. "But please keep touching them...It feels so good." 

Mark obliged and caressed her large breasts even more eagerly. She removed her t-shirt, enjoying the slightly shocked look on Marks face as more and more of her huge bosom was revealed, until she finally snapped open her tight bra, revealing all of it.

"Oh my god..." is all Mark could say with a feverish look in his eyes. "You're...They're...." 
"Shhh, you don't have to talk", smiled Annica and climbed on top of him with her heavy breasts jiggling and her large nipples poking out. "Just continue..." 

She pressed her crotch tightly against his, causing him to groan somewhat animalistically while he felt her bare breasts with his hands. They continued kissing passionately, removing layer after layer, feeling each other all over, until the sofa started getting too small. Finally Annica jumped up, grabbed his hand and pulled him with her to the bedroom. 

~

It was becoming increasingly hard for Annica to hide her growth from others. Her breasts had filled up so much that it was nearly impossible for her to find clothes that would draw attention away from the fact that she had gotten bigger. Wearing baggy clothes was the only thing she could try, but eventually they were getting too tight too.

Lunchtimes were particularly difficult. Her round breasts were becoming so large that they actually spilled over the table and prevented her from seeing down to her plate. They were resting on the table as she sat, pointing right at her classmates.

It was obvious to Annica that they had all noticed the change. She wasn't blind to all the lingering gazes that slid over her filling breasts. No one had said anything, but she kept on growing and growing, that in turn increasing the amount of stares. When she walked, her breasts would jiggle and bounce constantly from the slightest movement. They were now filling up like small beach balls by now, and she felt like she was gradually growing a bit every week.

It was Wednesday when Annica was having lunch with her friends as usual when another growth burst happened. She was wearing a light blue t-shirt with buttons since it was the last piece of clean clothing she had found in the morning. Sadly it wasn't one of those shirts that could hide her size. 

All of a sudden while eating, Annica felt a way too familiar tingling sensation and felt vividly as her breast started to swell even bigger. Her new bra was getting tighter and tighter by the minute, until it started to creak and the buttons of her shirt became strained as her bosom forcedly pushed forward on the table. Mark picked up on the worried expression on her face, and his lips parted slightly as he watched her swell in front of his very eyes. 

Annica knew she had to get out of there, but it was becoming too late, as the creaking of her bra and buttons increased. 

"Oh god, I'm so full! They feel so tight, how can I keep on growing even more?" she thought, with her heart pounding. "My breasts are already so swollen. I feel like I'm gonna explode...They're just not stopping!" 

She felt herself grow fuller and fuller, the buttons of her shirt straining more and more. A final creak, and a loud snap happened as a button gave up under the pressure, revealing a part of her massively bouncing breasts. Annica gasped loudly in shock, and was painfully aware of how all of her friends were looking at her bosom in awe.

"I-I must have eaten too much.." she muttered, still growing bigger. Another straining sound happened until a second button popped open, revealing her bouncy, round breasts even further. Annica was panting, it felt like her breasts were pulsating from being so swollen. 

"Wow...." said Claire with widened eyes but didn't continue. Everyone was definitely aware that Annica had been gradually swelling bigger, but no one wanted to bring it up in conversation around her.

Annica jumped up and rushed out of the cafeteria leaving her confused friends behind.

"She sure is getting massive", said Andrew out loud. "Aren't girls supposed to have stopped developing at that age?"

"I wonder how big she'll get!" commented Claire and looked like she was lost in thought. "Soon she won't be able to find clothes big enough to cover those."

"I better go after her and make sure she's okay", Mark mumbled and left the cafeteria as well.

~
(To BE continued)