Keep it a secret.

The next few days went on like this. Every night I pounced on Jamie and drained him dry. I spent every spare moment in bed with a new sex toy that I bought. I was unable to cum a single time. One morning I awoke and looked into the bathroom mirror to find something odd. I cupped my breasts gently, and removed my bra.

"It's definitely tighter than before. They poke out of the top now, like there isn't enough room." I thought, "How could they have grown that much?"

I tried it on again. Still it was too tight. It felt like it could cut off my circulation.