Her mind conveys her desire for her orignal self.

Oh so you do wish regain part of your former self, that which you desire you shall regain them.

A low laugh echoed in her mind. The coolness over her brain had subsided and she regained some control over herself. She suddenly then found her self being spun around and was pushed back until she fell onto Nathans bed. It was then she noticed just how wet she was. Her whole pajama shorts were soaked. She scanned the room trying to get some type awareness of where the presence was. She could feel another wave of cooling air brush over her and she gasped at the sudden coolness that focused on her breast.

Like icy hot spray, the coolness began to transition into a warmer state before evolving into a hot sensation. Ashley began to pant as the hot sensation enveloped her entire breast and moaned at the tingling sensation that danced across her breast. She writhed on the bed and her hands slid up to her breast and she Gasped as she could feel her breast swelling in her hand. After giving birth to their daughter and breasting feeding for some time, Ashley's prominent D cup breasts had collapsed to a mere a small B cup. Now, she could feel her breast so far had swelled back into what she could estimate was a C cup. The top she wore was for someone with small chest, but now with the extra content of her larger breast, it had gone from a top that had come to just below her belly button to inches above her belly button. She could feel a throbbing sensation similar to the pulsing sensation she felt over her brain while her breast swelled in her hands. She continued to slowly manipulate her breast relishing in their reformed state.

Seems like someone is bliss over their refurbished breast

"Yes, it feels nice to have them back to what they were. I guess I've been missing them recently." said Ashley softly as she drifted off into her own world while sliding her hand down to the bottom of her shirt and pulling it up and over her heaving breast. The coolness of the basement was drawn to her breast that were still radiating residual heat from their reformation. As she dragged her fingers around the aureola, her nipples responded and began to expand out. Her eyes briefly opened as she peered up at the basement ceiling and the visual cue of the roof reminded where she was. Breaking herself out of the the trance of lust, she propped herself up on her elbows staring around the surrounding remembering she was in her sons room. "I shouldn't be doing this here," she squirmed to get herself up out of the bed, but struggled.