Denial

Karen did what Karen did best when things got difficult. She got extra bitchy and ignored the problem as much as possible.

As the days went by, she simply ignored how her bra was starting to slide. Maybe her nipples were getting a little sore but it got her all the right attention.

The extra bounce was just her growing again, it wasn’t due to the Ill fitting bra. Yet despite telling herself this, Karen refused to look at herself in the mirror.

Her friends and even her family were taking such a keen interest in her growth. All wondering what size she was and if Karen wanted to go shopping. All this new found interest in her appearance was just her being appreciated for once.

It all came to its inevitable conclusion on Friday, the day before her girls weekend.

As Karen pulled on the padded bra it slipped right over her breasts and hugged her under boob.

Letting out a strangled ****, Karens face twisted almost as though she was in agony. She had **** but to finally to look at the damage.

Hopefully it wasn’t too bad?

Maybe it was like sally said and the shape had just changed? She could survive being a little saggy, milfs pull it off all the time.

Taking a deep breath Karen calmly looked into the mirror.

“Fuck!!! No no no no fucking way! This can’t be happening to me….. I look as small as heather?! But she’s a a DD cup? So does that mean I’m….. omg no”

Cupping her breasts in her hands she noticed how her breasts no longer engulfed her fingers. Instead resting on top of her hands.

Her face went red and her legs shook as she started to rub them. Feeling how small they had become, how they felt perkier due to the lack of weight.

“Oooh no…. I’m so small… I’m a DD now…. Mmmm…. What if someone sees me?….. ah…. mocks me?…… ooooh….. I…. I….. I’m cuuuuuummmming!!!!!”

Dropping to her knees Karen squirted in her tight shorts. Drenching them so much they leave a large wet spot. What was left of her breasts bounced up and down.

She couldn’t help but grin as though having the best fuck of her life.

Bathing in the afterglow of her orgasm Karen didn’t noticed her mother taking a couple of pictures before quickly leaving.

“What is…… *pant pant*….. wrong with me?…. *pant*…. I don’t enjoy this…. I don’t”

Pulling herself up from the floor, she pushed her breasts out to see how noticeable it was.

Karen winced. The push up was useless like this and….. you could see her smaller size from a mile away.

What could she do? An internet search did not provide any good answers.

Pills? Nope

Creams? As if!

Breast expansion story’s? Nerds

Stuffing bras with tissue paper………

If she was just big enough to fill some off her more ‘helpful bras’. No! She wouldn’t stuff her bras like her sister Mandy used to back in college.

All the teasing and mocking when she had found out she stuffed….. it almost felt like karma

Was she really that **** to also stuff?

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Lara looked at the pictures and couldn’t help but laugh. At the rate she was going, Karen would be as flat as a board.

Could you imagine! So much for her late night partying hehe. How were the boys gonna react?

But….. she did feel a little guilty for doing this….. maybe she could help?

Going onto her social media Lara posted a few pics of Karen’s dwindling chest. Before and after shots to clearly show the issue. Naturally she cropped her daughters face out of the picture.

Wouldn’t want people to figure out who it was. That would far too humiliating.