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Chapter 26
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onceatiger
Does Amber go punk, or cowgirl up?
Milky Tits
[Author's Note: The last chapter's comments inspired me to get this one written. If you like what's been happening here, then you should know comments are a great way to get me thinking more about the story and write more, even if I don't necessarily do what you ask for!]
Serena grinned sheepishly at Amber. "I mean, if I'm being honest, I think her tits are already great; going even bigger is a really hot idea."
Amber gave a big sigh, and as she exhaled, her chest floomphed forward at the same time with a quiet sound like a pillow sliding into a pillowcase, settling suddenly much nearer her lap. In less than a second, the small girl practically had as much tit as she had torso. She rolled her eyes in an indulgent sort of way as you and Serena both stared. "Honestly, how much bigger could they really get?"
She hefted them in both hands with an obvious effort, bouncing them heavily up and down. "Seriously, though, I've been hauling these around since late senior year when I started having to milk them; if I had another growth spurt, I don't know what I'd even do. I spend enough time milking as it is."
Serena and you managed to tear your eyes away from her long enough to exchange a quick bemused look. Apparently, Serena had picked up on this one, while Amber herself, even though her body had undergone a massive change, seemed none the wiser. Huh. You wondered what the difference here was. Serena hadn't noticed when you'd made subtler changes to the past, but it seemed like this one, physically happening right in front of her, was obvious enough it clued her in. It had to be that Serena already knew about your power; that was the only explanation. There was one big question answered - and just in time, too. No way you were going to keep thinking about testing with tits like that right in front of you!
You ogled Amber's little display for another second or two, then looked up to her again and smiled. "Well, I know what I'd like to do. Would you rather have a desperately horny need for Serena to lay under you and suck your tits while I fuck you from behind, or need me to fuck your tits while Serena sits on your face?"
Amber looked startled for just a moment at the abrupt topic switch, but quickly recovered. She only had to think about it for a second. "I only barely know you, dude; I guess I don't want to have sex with you, so I'd want you to fuck my tits instead."
Instantly, her expression changed, and she started breathing heavily, her gaze shifting down to your crotch. Her hands moved unconsciously back up to her now-enormous tits, pressing them together. "Oh. Oh, fuck." She looked desperately to Serena, and licked her lips.
You grinned. Time to get back to the fun part.
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Would You Rather
Forcing Choice
An ancient power has been granted to a downtrodden lad. Now, if he asks anyone a question that starts with the phrase, "Would you rather, " that person will have to choose and the choice will be upon them. How will he use it?
Updated on May 27, 2026
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