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Britt's Maxed Out Tits
Brittney Boulders used to be a record-holding porn star: Largest breasts. Technically, the largest implants, as each boob was 20000 cc. But since nobody came close to her cup size, she proudly took the title of biggest in general. In her most popular video, she gave two men a tit job at the same time and their cocks never touched. With that much saline, she stood out and was famous even if people found her boobs tacky or trashy. Brittney retired from her career and settled down. She never reduced her breasts, she was proud to hold the record and she liked the attention she got from them. She married a former co-star and they had a baby. As time passed, things changed. The baby girl grew up into a beautiful college student. Brittney began to stand out less from the introduction of Maxi Corp. Her shirts and bras were no longer unique to her alone. It never bothered Brittney, she was happy with the money she spent to make herself the way she was. Brittney was sad when she lost her
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The fullest recovery (part 1)
[Tags: breast expansion] Artwork by @ohshinakai For about as long as I’d known her, Milana Mei had been sick. She was just a sickly girl, that was who she was. To most people, acquaintances and such, there was really nothing else of relevance to note about Milana. All anyone in the neighbourhood knew was that, yes, Milana Mei? She’s that girl with all of the medical problems, right? And that’s how she remained: the sick girl. Well, not to me. Milana may have just been the sick girl to everyone else, but to me, she was my best friend. We had known each other for about as long as it was possible for two kids to know each other, almost as long as we had known our own parents. Both born in the year 2000, we had grown up next-door neighbours in a leafy yet under-developed suburb of Toronto, both only children of middle-income families—though hers being somewhat on the poorer end than mine, it should be said. I was the son to two fairly unassuming Jewish parents, whereas she was the
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The fullest recovery (part 3)
[Tags: breast expansion] Artwork by @ohshinakai Go to part 1: It was the final week of our experiment. Although we never spoke of the inevitable explicitly, it was apparent in our behaviour alone that we were both very much aware that our days were numbered. I was still working from 9 am until 4 pm every day during that period, but what little free time we did have together was filled to the brim with activities. We packed our schedule full of all of the things that Milana wanted to try (and she even allowed a few concessions by letting me pick one or two of the activities). But even though our time together was so heavily lopsided towards Milana’s interests, I was more than happy to oblige. She deserved to do whatever she wanted, and even though this was mostly just her making up for lost time, there was also the fact that Milana was still unwilling to do much of anything without my company. During the hours while I was at work, from what I could tell, she would just sit by
It took me a while to decide how this chapter would play out, but here it is. I debated whether or not I'd reveal everything in this since nobody got the entire answer to the last question, but I figured they were close enough and there'd be no harm in letting the story progress some more. This is the least number of choices I've given you in quite a while, but I'll still be using the same system: please rank your choices in order of your preference.
To those who I sent notes to: don't worry, I haven't forgotten your answers.
To those who I sent notes to: don't worry, I haven't forgotten your answers.
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