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Xingqiu makes an interesting discovery after the traveler brings one to Chongyun. One that keeps him extremely invested in getting more. Language: English Words: 20,501 Chapters: 6/6 Comments: 69 Kudos: 498 Bookmarks: 49 Hits: 14,211The instant she removed the plushie from the indent, the glow from her hand vanished and darkness engulfed the cavern. a rare condition that involves developing extremely large breasts due to excessive breast tissue growth. Gigantomastia is characterized by breasts that have an excess of at least 5 pounds of breast tissue [and] extra breast tissue that equals more than 3% of your total body weight.

We're so entrenched in that snips ‘n snails bullshit, that we can't accept bodies which don't fall on either extreme of the gender continuum. Transgender men and women encounter these attitudes in direct, and sometimes life-threatening ways. And, given the misogyny that pervades our society, these pressures are even harder for women and girls, whether they're cisgender or transgender. Their bodies are hated and desired in equal measure. When my bully grabbed my breasts and called me "Tits," he was taking what he wanted. He was also reminding me that I was no better than a girl. I was beneath him.

Then one day, or gradually, things changed. It seemed to just happen. I noticed little gaps between the buttons of my button-up shirts. I noticed a nice shadow effect happening at the top of my chest, a rounding out – something I had never seen before. Then I noticed that they were jiggling a little as I walked. I yelled to my roommate, "OMG, They jiggle! They jiggle while I jump!" When I first started using these things, I found my breasts did start growing. I also went onto low-dose HRT after a couple of years, thinking it would help “instruct” the breast tissue about what it should be doing, during the hours of enlargement. It requires patience – I sleep in them, most nights – but over a period of years I’m now a good B cup size. They’re much larger for a couple of hours after, but they don’t shrink down all the way to pre-suction size: maybe 99%. It also mildly enlarges the nipples, and makes them quite sensitive. 🙂 I found that by using low dose HRT, it didn’t affect my erections. You could easily try it for a little while and see how Alice goes: or experiment just with Remifemin. It does take years: my feeling is that you get normal amounts of tissue growth per 6hr-ish use: a few millilitres. (I’m long past puberty!) So I’ve told her that we’re going to try some of the natural supplements such as Fenugreek and Fennel supplements and see if they make any difference. Although I like Alice to remain biologically male, the more feminine she also looks, the better.

Tsunade finds herself gaining unexpected occupants when she drinks a gifted bottle of sake. That has side effects that no one could have ever seen coming when her breast and belly begin to swell. Fertility taking hold for the first time in her long life. This has now got me thinking. How much could I naturally increase her breasts to make them look real? Increasing Sissy Breasts That should be enough!” She ran away from the pile of dynamite and hid behind a sizable boulder in the vicinity. Healthy Children, American Academy of Pediatrics: "Physical Development of School Age Children, "Stages of Puberty," "When Puberty Starts Early," "What's Happening to My Body?" A voluptuous, crimson spectral figure emerged from nothingness and posed fabulously before the woman.

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It’s so simple I almost FELL OVER when I learned it! And I saw the immediate effects it had on my body! It’s been incredible for firmness, roundness and “depth”. My chest also looks way better in photos and more natural on my tiny frame in person. I finally admitted to Dr. T that I had a bra that I wear when Mary is out. Because she's an engineer, she travels quite a bit, so I have a lot of opportunity to play like I have breasts. She asked what I did for breasts, and I said I fill water balloons to simulate tits. It was embarrassing, but it was also kind of a relief to get it out. She didn't seem surprised, though. I admitted that I even tried sewing a blouse to fit me with the huge boobs. It was a disaster, and I had to get rid of evidence before Mary got home from one trip. Doc told me that cross-dressing fantasies aren't unusual, or a cause for shame. I don't think I believe her - it seems so ... perverted! But I was really relieved that she didn't insist I tell Mary and she didn't laugh or anything. I don't really know how I feel — I have to admit that dressing up in lingerie is really exciting, but at the same time, I feel ashamed of myself, like I'm less than a man. I don't know what to do. And Doc hasn't been too helpful — maybe I was hoping she'd tell me to throw away the clothes and never get any again. Anyway, I finally asked her for the anti-depressants. Sometimes I just feel like I can't handle things. I love Mary, but the whole boob thing seems to be spiraling out of control, and I'm afraid that I'll lose her if I don't do something. Well, that lasted less than two weeks. Mary is upset again. It's the same old argument - boob job. She pushed me to schedule a joint session for some counseling. I really didn't want to — I was afraid that Doc was going to embarrass me with some of the things we'd talked about. Mary knows I've been getting counseling - it was her idea in the first place. I was wrong - the joint session was helpful. Dr. T asked if I'd explain things to Mary. I tried, but it was really awkward. I hated to admit that I was fixated with breasts. Doc also brought up the point about being jealous. Mary seemed a bit put off that Doc was the one who suggested I go to strip clubs to see big-chested women. Mary knew, and was hurt that I was being secretive. Doc was hoping it would help my fixation. If it did, it would help our sex life. Mary seemed to understand, and she agreed to let me go once a week. We both took a very long 'personality inventory' test - in separate rooms, even. It seemed like it had a thousand questions, and some of them were pretty personal, even irritating. I asked Doc what it was for. She said it was a very good way to help understand my inner thoughts and feelings. I'm not sure I believe her, but I'm willing to give it a try. Mary was a good sport about the test, too. She asked me a lot about my test, but she wouldn't tell me anything about her questions and answers. I shut up after a bit of that. If she's got something to hide from me, then I guess she doesn't need to know all my little secrets either.