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Chapter 11
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What Breast Size Do You Change Gabby To?
DDD
Something about the phrase “Triple D” that just rolls off the tongue, makes it so enticing. You quickly bump up the slider to ‘F/DDD’, and confirm it. Again, Gabby doubles over, but this time makes no effort — or loses the battle in fighting — to hide her moans, and she twists and throws herself about as the effects start to take shape on her body. A whinny escapes from her half-equine muzzle, mixed with a squeal as she nearly falls back onto the sofa. Gabby’s tail swishes wildly as she sits herself out on the couch, back pushing up against the rear cushion as she stumbles over her words, “Ohhhh my gohhhhd… fuckmmmmm, yes, change me moreeeee! Ah!” Gabby continues panting heavily, her chest heaving as her boobs begin to swell out, their ample size growing even larger as her fur coat spreads to accommodate them. Almost instinctually, Gabby’s hands fly to her boobs, a tight squeeze lets out another moan from your growing rave babe. “Fuck, oh fuckyeah, shit… bigger, yes, maiwantthembigger… mmmmm fuck…” Below, Gabby grinds her hips down onto the couch cushion, the swell of her mare-pussy gushing rivers of femme juices while her further transformation takes hold.
Gabby, now out of breath, is only able to clop her hooves down on the living room floor, her mouth agape but speechless as another orgasm rips through her. With each movement, her breasts swing around with wild, unpredictable jiggles, creating just the perfect hypnotic motion as they swell even further. Through moans and bodily twitches, Gabby catches your stare, and for a moment, you lock eyes. “You naughty boy… the minute I’m done growing, I-mmmmm, I’m gonna make sure you don’t get up for weeks when I’m through with you.” Her regained confidence doesn’t last long before another spurt causes her to lose her breath, throwing her head back in a welcoming neigh. Inevitably, Gabby’s boobs settle on your nice, selected size of triple D, her cleavage deeper than most cocks are long, and her beautiful mounds sitting perfectly on her white-coated chest. “Holy shit…” she pants, “First I’m a my little pony slut, now tits that belong on a pornstar…?” She leans in on the couch, looking down at her new bust. With a mote more of control this time, her hands begin exploring her enhanced boobs, body shuddering as fingers brush over her nipples. “Mmmmmm, oh my _god, _this feels…” words fail her as her bodily exploration intensifies in mere moments. Another moan, “Ffffuck, I… I need something right now. I need you.” Gabby’s expression hardens, her stare now capable of piercing metal, only to meet your gaze, the shape and feel of pure lust on her face: “I told you that you won’t get up for weeks after I’m done — your cock, my new, big boobies. Now.”
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You’re a developer, working a solo gig after having left a large conglomerate called Steele-Co, the largest biotech firm known to mankind. Having taken some personal IP from the work you did there (their contract was loose enough for you do pull your old codes and technology you developed under them), you’ve been tinkering on an AR “Augmented Reality” app for body enhancements. The thing is — your goal is to join the current separation between theoretical and reality, wanting your app to affect things in real life. Problem is, you need people to test it out on. Have fun…
Updated on Apr 2, 2026
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Created on Nov 22, 2025
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