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Heyyy all you benevolent pervs. I've been craving a slightly strange, particular RP lately, and hope to find a partner in crime who not only matches my enthusiasm, but is creative and detailed. That out of the way, here is what I want!
Boobs. I've been obsessing about them lately. Mine. Others. Big, natural, heavy, full, fat and prominent. Now, that's not a lot to go on. Don't worry! I'll elaborate. I want this RP to be based around my breasts, their size/growth, and comparing them to others, especially my mother. You could be my dad(step or real), or simply my mothers current lover/partner. But what I *really* want, is for you to start to notice how I'm developing. How my formerly petite and trim chest has been swelling and growing, catching your (and others) eye.
I *love* the idea of matching and surpassing my mom in the bust department in every way possible, in addition to the talk about my actual growth. This can be natural over time, and/or somehow magically induced. Bonus points if you're open to having my breasts grow during our RP 'on screen', in bursts. Example: Perhaps you find your gaze drawn to my chest as I come down the stairs, we chat and you can't stop your eyes from dropping as we talk. You feel that familiar heat and need as your meat throbs, and in response my breasts swell. Nipples engorging, they tent my top, unbidden pleasure washing through me. My cheeks flush, chest tightening as my tits bloat and stretch my top just a *bit* more.
Aannnyways, I'll stop rambling. There's lots more I love, but I want the focus to be on my boobs! Other thinks I love, huge, massive, uncut, fat and girthy cocks, heavy swollen and needy balls. Older men/ugly/average (think dad bod/hairy, no supermen/chiseled models here please). Dub con, free use, groping, outercourse (hand/breast/thigh jobs), tight clothes, bulges, cum, cream-pies, light musk-play, watersports if you get me really turned on, and much more we can discuss as we chat!
I'll toss an example below. Just know I want a literate/detailed partner who is communicative, and ideally will jump to discord when we click. No CHATS, only MESSAGES on reddit. Hope to hear from you pervs who love growing girls (and boobs!)
The heat snuck up on Emily like a prowling beast, pouncing as soon a she opened the front door. Air conditioned air shrank back against the onslaught, and she stepped into the mid-morning sunlight. "Holy hell its 88 degrees already?" She muttered to herself, checking her smart watch. Emily had her running clothes on, dark gray sports bra, a pair of pink shorts and some freshly broken in white shoes. Her dirty blond hair was done up in a loose ponytail, green eyes glittering in the bright light.
Emily began her stretches, her tanned lean legs damp with sunscreen drying as she worked. "Damn thing feels tighter every day," she complained to no one, free hand fussing with her sports bra. Her breasts fought to get free, a cramped bit of cleavage oozing out the top. Emily had never been busty, and still wasn't. Not really. Which was good, because she ran long distance. Girls who had boobs, didn't tend to fare well. But lately, her body had begun to change. Emily had been gaining weight, her thighs and rump began to gobble up formerly pleasant fitting shorts, and her chest apparently didn't want to be left out.
As she started down the driveway, she winced, unused to the heavier weight she was now forced to carry with every step. She stopped short as a dark SUV drove up to the edge of the drive and turned in. That would be Jim, moms (ex/lover/my dad), back from his usual 9 holes. Emily waved, and trotted up to the drivers side window as he rolled it down.
"Hey there sweetheart," He said, greeting her with a smile, eyes obscured by ultra-reflective sun glasses. "You just heading out for a run?" Emily couldn't see, but his eyes roamed over her eagerly, the internal war he'd been waging lately was almost over. And his good sense and moral character were losing the fight. "Maybe I could take you to the pool later, R&R is always good for the soul. Trust me, I know."
Emily returned the smile and perked up at the mention of water. She loved to swim too, and in this heat, it sounded delightful.
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