The sun warmed my skin and though the breeze felt nice, I didn’t want to be at the beach. There were likely going to be dozens of people we knew there in addition to the thousands more soaking in the summer sun and enjoying the warm.

Normally, I would have been thrilled to be there. Playing sand volleyball or cruising the lake on a boat or just drinking beer and listening to music.

But not this year.

When quarantine started, we spent a ton of time together and we learned many things about one another. You cannot make sourdough bread, and I cannot do popular dance trends. I thought you were trying to be funny one night when you told me, “you’d look great with a pair of boobs. Like big ones too.” What a weird thing to say.

It was long after that you were insistent on giving massages, another quarantine hobby you picked up. It was so relaxing but you spent a lot of time with that special massage oil on my chest.

Months later, I thought I was getting fatter because my trim body was developing some fat. Specifically around my chest. No matter how much I ran or lifted I could burn that fat. Then it got worse, but of course lockdowns and more were going on so it’s not like I needed to go anywhere.

Now, over a year later I look down in misery at the two huge globes blocking my view. I hate how perfect they look, how unblemished my skin in, how I cannot possibly hide them.

I guess it hasn’t all been bad, our relationship is better than ever and you certainly have taken to my new body. Our sex life is better than ever, but I don’t like going out much.

I shake my head, I shouldn’t have agreed to go to the lake. It was fine during quarantine but now, everything is back to normal. I look down at the tank top, well it used to be a normal under shirt but now my boobs are stretching it out to the max.

“Hopefully this day cannot get worse” I say to myself.

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Hey DPP, pretty obvious if you’ve made it this far but I’m looking to RP or chat about male breast expansion. I love being out in humiliating scenarios where my new breasts will unfortunately be the topic of anything conversation.

We can use this prompt where you’ve already forced me to grow a large perfect pair of breasts, that pesky massage oil worked too well. Or we can build another prompt, or just chat about the daily encounters I’d have sporting huge boobs on my otherwise male body.

Send me a massage if this sounds fun!