From zanna@whoever.com Wed Feb 19 07:35:41 1997
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.breasts
Subject: NEW STORY: Miracle Titty-Gro [guess]
From: zanna@whoever.com (Joyce Melton & Morgan Preece)
Date: Wed, 19 Feb 1997 12:35:41 GMT

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MIRACLE TITTY-GRO


by Morganna Preece


I knew my discovery would revolutionize the cosmetic surgery and
fashion industries --and the porn industry! -- a non-surgical way to
enlarge a woman's titties!  

As a medical secretary I spent considerable time reading old medical
records. I noticed that many women who had treatment for a rare skin
condition reported an increase in bust size, from 32A to 34C for one
woman! I investigated further.

My boyfriend had mentioned that my figure would be improved if I had
more up top.  And I saw him looking at better endowed women....  Well,
I wanted him to look that way at ME.

So I dug through old records looking for “Miracle Titty-Gro”, my pet
name for my project.  And I found it! Honestly, it sounded so simple.
I had a druggist in Mexicali make up the creams, the original formula
and another version I thought might be more effective.

I had my boyfriend rub the cream into my titties every night, if it
worked for me I could arrange clinical trials.  

In a week, I felt my 34B bras getting tighter, in another, I knew for
sure. My boobies thrived under the treatment and in the loving hands
of my boyfriend.  

I measured myself for a new bra, a 36D. It felt a little loose but
comfortable, and I knew I would grow into it. In a week, the 36D got
tight, too, and my boyfriend began to notice.  I could tell he liked
big, soft titties because he spent more time rubbing my new pillowy
tits and we had great sex afterward.

Also, men began looking at me on the street.  I wore sexier clothes,
high heels and short skirts, and showed off my new melons with some
really deep cleavage.

With another new bra, a 38DDD, but running out of the cream,  I
decided to increase the dose and use the stronger salve. Within two
weeks I had blossomed to a 42GG.  I began doing exercises to
strengthen my back.  I bought a whole new wardrobe.

My boyfriend couldn’t leave me alone.  His favorite thing was to
tit-fuck me in the evening and then have regular sex in the morning.
I loved it all. I had him cream my tits after the tit-fucking and
before the regular sex. A week of that and I needed new 44J bras which
I had to order special.

On the job, I got a marriage proposal from a guy I hardly knew.  When
I told my boyfriend about it, he wanted to find the guy and punch him
out.

I didn’t like that job anyway, so I quit and we went to Las Vegas. By
then I had told him about the cream.  He loved the idea and dedicated
even more time and care to rubbing in the salve and playing with my
ever more gigantic titties.  I loved Las Vegas, everyone kept asking
if I were a show girl.  We decided to stay and I bought new bras
again, 46JJJ, custom bras from the shops the show girls go to.

I had more cream, an even stronger formula made, and I went to one of
the topless clubs and applied for a job.  That one didn’t hire me, but
soon I measured 48LL and another club did.  I took dance lessons, too.
I danced as “Heddie Lights” and they billed me at 66MMM (MM-MM-MM), an
exaggeration I outgrew quickly. 

It sounds like I had a bigger jump in bra size than I actually did.
Showgirl sizes aren't bra sizes. They're bust measurement plus
imagination and hype and my bust measurement matched my height,
five-foot-two. Custom bras don't really have cup sizes, anyway.

My boyfriend felt madly jealous about the club but I told him he gets
in free so what’s his beef?  Not to mention all the straight sex and
tit-fucking he was enjoying. Besides, when he saw the size of my tips,
he stopped complaining.  I made him my manager and we went on tour. I
headlined as “Brandi Biggens” with a billing of 76TTTT (Titty-Titty),
no brag, just fact.

I asked him if my titties were big enough yet, since I was now bigger
around in the bust than HE was tall. He said there can never be too
much of a good thing and as long as I wanted, to keep using the
Miracle Titty-Gro.

Eventually, my titties stopped growing so fast. We still use the salve
to keep them sensitive and feeling soft and natural and for fun and
they grow a little bit. I don’t dance much now, I’m a video star under
the name of “Trillian Tatas”. I don't move much at all, I just lie
there and guys cum on my mattress-sized gazongas.

They bill me as 88XXX. But actually, I’m a lot bigger.

THE END