Slave to My New Big Boobies

Imagine that you woke up one day after one of your crossdressing escapades, and you had breasts. Not just little booblets. Serious, full, stunningly gorgeous baubles.
First you might panic, of course. But then you might start to explore.

Soft. Jiggly. Bouncy sextoys. What would it feel like to cover them with baby oil. You can't resist. Rub them all around. Pinch your nipples with your still-manicured nails. Nestle them into the soft warm cups of a bra.

Looks like you won't be sleeping on your stomach anymore.



Would it make you want to stroke your cock?



And forget about getting dressed without wearing a bra. Or should I say an over the shoulder boulder holder. Otherwise, you might as well just wear a top that says "Ogle me. Grope me. Stare at my hard nipples."

Would you be bashful and shy about your 'girls', until you finally learned to just let go and flaunt them? Share your new wonders with the world. Push up bras and soft clingy low cut tops. What would it be like the first time you stepped outside?
Why, with those boobs, you'd be forced to dress fulltime, wouldn't you?

Would you eventually just go ahead and get that SRS? After all, contrary to popular belief, they don't really remove much of anything. They just... re-arrange it. All those sensitive nerve ending are still there, just like now, just aching to be touched. They'd just be inside out. Reshaped. So that a man can get inside and rub his cock against all of them at the same time. Mmmmm... Just imagine.



But what's that you say? You loved stroking your cock? Don't worry, you can still indulge in your favorite passtime. It'll just be a little different. There will still be plenty of other cocks for you to stroke from now on. All day and all night. Relax and enjoy.