I try to warn them, but for some reason, guys never understand the damage my giant titties can do. 

My condition is one that I have lived with my entire life. Once I hit puberty it was like clockwork really. Any time I would masturbate by humping my teddy bear, my little tiny breasts would swell. At first, it wasn’t much but before long, my giant titties would be the size of watermelons. Of course, it looked kind of silly on such a small young body but I’ll admit it made me feel powerful. I would step over to the mirror to gaze at my exaggerated curves, hoping to get a closer look before all returned to normal size again. 

As I got older, my “problem” became even more intense. I knew I had to talk to my mother about my giant titties.  

 

Mom was a MILF phone sex  operator and she wasn’t shy at all when it came to discussing body parts. My mommy explained that when she was a very young little thing, she took discovered our family’s curse/blessing. My giant titties weren’t the only set nor were they only presenting me with problems I would learn to navigate. Her suggestion was to start doing phone sex after school so that I could bring myself to orgasm repeatedly, learning eventually how to control the sudden growth better. 

Over and over again, these little bitties would turn into my giant titties. I couldn’t breathe a word of it to anyone though. It had to remain our family’s secret- much like me having Daddy’s favorite pussy. As you can imagine, being very young and keeping my special talents all to myself did eventually start to wear on me. I had to show someone what my rosebuds could do! And so, I invited my first boyfriend over. 

He and I went up to my bedroom where I had already laid out a few toys. Neither of us could have imagined the damage my giant titties would eventually cause. We put on a porn video of two girls around our age making out. My BF knew how much I loved seeing other ladies mess around and in hindsight maybe we should have gone for something that wouldn’t help my excitement grow so quickly. 

We started making out and kissing. He reached down between my panties to start fondling my sweet little wet pussy. I was getting close to climax when he begged to put himself inside. I cried out “NO!” but my body was telling me yes. Without thinking I climbed on top of him.  

Riding his thick and meaty cock only got me more amplified, I started to orgasm. 

As that happened, my giant titties began to form. I looked down to see his beautiful face going from pleasure to horror, quickly realizing he was in over his head- literally. A-B-C-D-DD and so on, they grew. I continued to grind on him until I toppled over from the release- unfortunately smothering him beneath me.  

I tried to warn him and now I am trying to warn you. Are you sure that you will be able to survive a playdate with my giant titties? Call me and let’s find out. 

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