Lucy wakes up with sensitive breasts

Lucy woke up feeling groggy, her face screwing up into a cute pout as she was slowly brought to something close to consciousness. Her boobs ached and the girl lazily reached for them in her dream-like haze, trying to figure out why. The moment her fingers found the fabric of her top she knew the answer –

I fell asleep in my bra…

Lucy groaned quietly, rolling over in the dark room and wrestling with the fabric of her top until she managed to pull it up and unclasp it. It helped, and though the delicate ache was still there Lucy wasn’t panicked, assuming it would pass now the problem was solved.

When did I fall asleep…?

Opening one eye she glanced at her alarm clock - 4:23 am.

Lucy sighed, nuzzling down into her bedding a little deeper, unaware that she was gently stroking her fingers over her nipples. It helped soothe her discomfort and made Lucy smile with the little shivers of pleasure it gave her.

She couldn’t understand why she had fallen asleep in her clothes but, being too tired to care and too exhausted to change it didn’t take long before she lazily drifted off again.

The next morning Lucy started to worry that something wasn’t right. Sitting up in bed she felt her breasts shift against the fabric of her top and the girl couldn’t suppress the involuntary gasp that escaped her lips as her nipples grazed teasingly against the soft material.

Cheeks immediately flushing pink she glanced over at Kim’s side of the room, praying her roommate hadn’t heard her sexual noise, only to see the blonde’s face buried in her phone with a wide smile on her face.

“Good morning sleepy!” Kim laughed as Lucy groaned and rubbed her head.

“Oh god, don’t… what happened last night? Did I just fall asleep studying?”

Kim nodded, “Yeah, with a book on your chest too. Uh, are you feeling ok this morning?”

“Oh god, really?” Lucy bit her lip and anxiously stroked across her collarbone trying to soothe the embarrassing tenderness in her breasts – would having a book on her chest have done that? Had she really been that tired?

“I’m fine. Probably just a food coma,” Lucy forced a smile as she pulled herself out of bed, stumbling as she felt another wave of tingling sensations erupt from her sensitive nipples. What the hell…

Lucy placed a calming hand across her chest, taking a sharp intake of breath as she felt the soothing pleasurable warmth of her own hand through the fabric of her top.

With rosy cheeks she caught Kim staring at her, “Are you sure you’re ok?”

“J-just… woke up feeling tender” Lucy stammered, “It’s nothing”

Anxiously she moved over to the mirror and, when she was confident that Kim wasn’t watching, carefully lifted her top. Lucy let out an involuntary gasp when her breasts sprung into view, her eyes growing wide.

“W-what…?” Lucy whispered to herself, confused, she couldn’t tell if it was just her imagination but she was sure her breasts looked a little bigger? Experimentally she poked a finger into her left breast only to gasp at how firm it felt. It was like they had gotten heavier or denser somehow… like they were full…

Not wanting to try and explain her embarrassing issue to Kim, Lucy quickly dropped her shirt. Just the touch of the fabric caused another surge of sensation to rush through her body and the brunette desperately tried to reassure herself that it was nothing...