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As usual, I didn't draw the picture used for the post (it was made using novel AI), I only did the writing. This is Silvia, with her name meaning forest and she's also Ivy's younger sister; this is her very first story and absorption story, with this being told from her POV and in second person. This was a very interesting idea I've had for quite a while, although I wasn't too sure how I wanted to do it (which was why it was put off for quite a while, resulting in its current placement). Regardless, I fairly enjoyed writing this one, as I loved adding the romance aspect that a lot of my posts have, but also I felt like I was able to differentiate the romanticism in this one fairly easily, by taking advantage of something I've never used (from what I remember) in one of these, although you'll have to read the post to find out. I'm hoping you'll have been loving the recent stretch of absorption posts, as I've been enjoying them as a nice change of pace from the several TG stories I wrote at the end of last month to the beginning of this one, although TG is still my preferred stories to write, I'm finding love in writing these sort of posts as well. Absorptions have always been the sort of posts that are fairly strange to write sometimes, as a consequence of the simplicity of the story type; however, I've also also always enjoyed them and the reactions I've received from them, with most people I've talked to enjoying them. It also helps that I have such a varied community, with this variability being one of my favorite things about you'll, you'll so varied and it makes hearing what you'll love in each post so wonderful. Also, I really appreciate you'll helping me reach 2k watchers and I can't thank you'll enough for the support over the last year and a half of me doing this. I hope that you'll enjoy this romantic post and have a great week, I'll see you'll Friday, Sifos out.
Story-
  For better or worse, life hasn’t exactly occurred as you would have liked over the several years of your somewhat simple life. This was because as you reached puberty, your body developed the typical female characteristics, with most of your body filled out nicely enough for you to be satisfied, with you gaining quite the feminine figure with your butt, hips, and thighs reaching lovely levels; however, one part of you never really grew to the proportions you would have wanted. Your chest is far smaller than you desire, and in combination with the various people in your life with a more developed chest area than you, you gained and still have an insecurity about your small chest. You were told back when the insecurity appeared that you were worried about nothing and that your chest would develop naturally over time; however, as stated, this didn’t happen, and this also caused you to lose confidence in yourself. This reduction in confidence, along with your insecurity, caused you to be fairly quiet most of the time as you went through life.
         However, luckily for you, you still had several people who never minded your insecurity and lack of confidence, as you made a couple of friends while you were in your first year of high school, although they had expressed that they were a bit concerned for you at times, mostly due to the aforementioned qualities you had. Even with this, you were happy for them to be around you, as having friends was also something you never really thought you would ever have, mostly due to your aforementioned lack of confidence. Your friends had always told you that you needed extra confidence in yourself, as to them, you were quite beautiful, even with your small chest; however, you never did as they wanted, mostly because you never really understood what they saw in you to cause them to want to be friends with you in the first place.

    Part of you always wondered about something else as well: one of your friends had confessed to you multiple times over the years that you had known each other, with him telling you that he loved you. However, you rejected him every time as you could never understand what he saw in you, especially as you were never considered gorgeous or sexy, or at least that was what you told yourself. Part of you wanted to respond to his confessions with a yes; however, your confidence, or rather your lack thereof, always stood in the way. Even his sister, who was and still is your closest friend, seemed to wonder why you never dated her brother, especially as you were always around each other. Part of you also began to experience something only describable as love; however, like before, your lack of confidence got in the way of this, with you wondering, once again, what he saw in you that would cause him to show such affection.

    This happens to lead to your current circumstances in which you’re at your best friends’ house; you’re inside his room, and you’re trying on various outfits taken from his sister’s room with said sibling being in the room as well. Earlier in the week, you asked the siblings if you could come over to their house to try on some of Luna’s clothes for the planned shopping trip for summer clothes, with the summer season getting somewhat close. The siblings agreed, of course, with Luna being the happiest of the two, which seemed to be because it had been a long while since you were at their house, and Luna loved hanging out with you at the house, though, to be fair, so did the brother.

    Regardless, many of the outfits that you’ve been trying on haven’t exactly fit you the best, though this is mostly because Luna has a far more curvaceous bosom than you; however, even with this, a few of the outfits have fitted somewhat comfortably, with the outfit that you’re currently wearing consisting of a white buttoned shirt and a blue skirt; however, you acknowledge the shirt doesn’t fit the best, given it’s Luna’s clothing, although you also note that it fits better than most of the clothing you’ve tried up to this point. “Luna, this kind of outfit doesn’t fit me, and the outfit itself doesn’t fit me properly,” you say, pointing to the chest area.

    Luna giggles before stating, “Even though it doesn’t fit you fully, you look great in the outfit; you need to have more confidence in yourself, girl.”

    “I agree with her,” your friend states before continuing, “You’ve looked great in all of the clothes that you’ve tried on so far, although I suppose I can see what you mean.”

    Luna then lightly punches her brother as she states, “You’re not helping her feel better; regardless, I’ll be back from my room with a few more outfits for her to try on.”
         Your friend grabs his arm where he was punched, although, surprisingly, he doesn’t say anything to Luna as she walks out of the room; however, he does state softly and apologetically, “Sorry about that.”
         You look at him with a confused expression, and then you state in a confused tone, “What do you mean? You both telling me to have confidence in myself is nothing I haven’t heard before. So you’re fine, as you didn’t do anything wrong.”

    “But, I feel like I’ve never been able to help you…” he states as he pauses for a bit before continuing, “Your insecurities, I’ve always wanted to help you get over them and to help you love yourself a bit more, as you’re a wonderful and kind person who’s helped me.”

    “You’re too kind to me; I’ve never understood what you’ve seen in me,” you state.

    However, your last statement riles your friend up slightly as he stands up and begins to walk toward you, and you can tell he’s at least a little angry and probably annoyed at you, although, as luck would have it, his walking doesn’t last long as he ends up slipping on a black sock that has been on the ground. He falls forward relatively quickly, with you making an oomph sound when he lands on you, with him making a soft landing on your flat chest. His falling onto you also causes you to begin to fall backward, with you landing on the floor not too long after he landed on you; however, he doesn’t bounce off you, but instead, it appears like he’s become fused with your chest. You then make an unbecoming and embarrassing noise in rapture as you feel something enter your body, and you notice his head begin to vanish into your chest.

    What’s happening? Why is he beginning to fall into my body, you think as you attempt to pull him out and away from you; however, this action turns out to be pointless as it’s like gravity has changed directions with your chest pulling him forward. However, you attempt a few times to pull him away from you, to no avail, of course; your fruitless attempts to pull his slumped-over form do nothing to prevent you from making even more noises in bliss as more of his body falls into your bosom. Your bosom also appears to be slowly increasing in proportion, with its weight becoming a bit more evident as the aforementioned increase in size occurs; however, as this happens, you feel yourself gaining a bit of glee as something you’ve always wanted is finally happening. Your desire to have a more womanly and voluptuous bust is finally happening, with the cost being the life of one of your closest friends, although part of you seems to think that this cost is worth it, and he might remain alive even in his softer and better form when he’s completely and utterly part of your bosom.

    As the process reaches around ten percent complete, meaning that most of his head has vanished into your bosom, you note that your chest has increased about a cup size already, with you having small b-cups by this point. However, this progression in the growth of your chest causes at least part of you to become quite excited for the future, with several thoughts moving into the front of your mind, many of them being similar and all about how lovely your chest will be once it has bloomed to its final glorious proportions. There also seems to be something odd going on within your mind, as you feel slight increases in a confident-like feeling as your chest continues to grow, although you’re not too sure how much of an increase in this feeling you’ll experience when this is over. I wonder how he’ll feel once this is over; will he feel soft and lovely? You think as the process reaches around fifteen percent complete.

    The aforementioned feelings you’ve had this entire time don’t decrease even after the process reaches around thirty, although, to be fair, you probably shouldn’t have expected them to decrease, and they’ve actually done the opposite, with all of them increasing over time. Your bust size has also increased, with your bosom reaching small c-cups or large b-cups; this increase only serves to make you enjoy things more, especially as having a larger chest is already so heavenly to part of you. You also note that your chest is filling out your outfit nicely, with your chest getting close to pushing against the white shirt adorning your chest, although it’s quite evident that your chest has a lot of room to grow until it fills out your shirt completely. The fact that your chest is growing also makes you feel that the process is becoming quite sensual, with your chest itself becoming quite sensitive.

    The increase in sensitivity of your bust causes you to make even more noise in rapture as you love the sensation of your chest rubbing at least a little bit against your white shirt, denoting how large your chest is in the process of becoming. You’re even happier now than you ever could have anticipated at the beginning of the process, with part of you wondering how you’ll feel later. You feel yourself becoming even more confident in your body as your chest becomes more curvaceous, causing you to wonder if this confidence will last when one of your main givers of confidence is gone, although, once again, this “sacrifice” is worth it for you to experience the loveliness that comes with a very feminine chest. The aforementioned increasing feeling of confidence also makes you feel slightly satisfied with your little accident, with you somehow feeling that your friend is as well. This is interesting; although I wonder why this is happening to me, a masculine voice thinks to you, and you wonder who it belongs to, although it takes you only a few seconds to realize that it’s coming from your friend.

    In between your frequent unbecoming noises, you state softly, “You can talk to me?”

    Apparently, I can, although I’m not entirely sure why; however, I’m thankful that I can still communicate with you during this odd situation, your friend thinks to you before a long pause occurs as your friend makes noises in bliss as more of his body is converted into soft, feminine fat for your growing bosom.

    You’re very thankful for your friend’s consciousness remaining intact, especially as part of you had been going under the assumption that it would break completely sometime within the forty to fifty percent range, which was clearly an incorrect assumption, given the process has reached around forty-seven percent with no decrease in the strength of his mind. You begin to blush a little bit, as you’re almost certain that he’ll still be here within you, and you partially subconsciously think, I think I’m truly in love, aren’t I; he’s done so much for me, with him supporting me even with my own lack of confidence standing in the way of our friendship progressing forward with it remaining stagnant. When this is over, I’ll accept his confessions and begin things anew with him by my side. Once you fully realize what you just thought, you blush from ear to ear in embarrassment, and you’re hopeful that he didn’t hear you, although part of you wishes that he did.

    To be fair, it seems like at least part of you will get your wish as you don’t hear anything in response from your friend, who’s around fifty-five percent absorbed into your bosom. Part of you is thankful that he didn’t hear you, as it would have made you even more embarrassed than you already are, and you’re not sure if you can take any extra embarrassment at the moment. However, on the other hand, you have a bit more to worry about at the moment, especially as you feel a wave of sensuality throughout your entire form as a much larger chunk of your friend’s body vanishes into your softer chest. These sensations and feelings are a bit strange, although they're also quite lovely, you think, as the process gets closer to the point of no return, although, to be fair, it probably passed that point long ago.

    Your seemingly continuous noises seem to have told his sister that something is happening as she walks into the room and gains quite a confused expression at the sight before her. You make another noise as she asks you, “Silvia, what's happening to my brother?”

    “My body is somehow absorbing…” you state as you're cut off when you make more unbecoming noises in rapture as you continue to feel somewhat large chunks of your friend’s body fall into your chest, causing your chest to increase in size a bit faster over time. The fact that your chest is growing slightly faster causes you to blush a bit more, although this increase in blushing is minute when compared to the probable increase caused by the fact that you’re making the aforementioned noises in front of someone. This embarrassment that originated from you being viewed by someone during the accidental absorption doesn’t reduce in the slightest when you feel the process reaching close to the end.

    However, as you feel the process reaches close to the ninety percent range, you begin to feel slightly odd, and you’re not entirely sure why. To make matters slightly stranger for you, Luna sort of stands there and continues to watch you absorb her brother, which also sort of confuses you as you feel like she should be reacting more negatively to losing a family member to this. Not too long after you note her continual actions, you decide to try to move slightly; however, this is quite short-lived as you make another noise in bliss as you move slightly, as your extra sensitive chest continues to press against the white shirt that’s attempting to contain your growing chest. Speaking of your bosom, your bosom has reached lovely and voluptuous d-cups; however, you note that the growth of the area has slowed dramatically over time with your friend’s body almost entirely within your now goddess-like and alluring body.

    Over the next few minutes, you feel the process slow slightly; however, it’s still enough for the rest of your friend’s former body to become entirely intertwined with yours, with your friend becoming soft feminine fat on your now luscious, alluring, and soft d-cup breasts, which feel incredible to feel and have. Part of you feels far more alive than before; you finally have something that part of you has always desired: to have a divine and gorgeous bosom, and as stated, you definitely have that now. I feel amazing; my outfit looks wonderful with me having a large chest and my ample bosom shown off wonderfully by my shift, although it’s a bit tight, you think as you unbutton the top button, causing you to continue your last thought, much better.

    You appear lost in thought for a few seconds as you continue to sit on the floor, although this doesn’t last too much longer as Luna hugs you with your large and curvaceous bosoms touching each other, as she gleefully states, “You look so beautiful, Silvia!”

         “Wait, what?” you ask before continuing, “What about your brother? He’s gone forever.”

         Luna lets you go as she mentions, “You know he’s loved you for years, right? Why wouldn’t he love to be a part of the woman he’s loved, especially when she looks so beautiful and confident? I’m alright as long as he is.”

         Part of you isn’t sure what to say to this; however, someone most certainly does as you hear your friend’s usual masculine voice from within your chest. It’s fine, Silvia; I don’t mind becoming just more fat on your now voluptuous chest and curvy body, as it allows me to be with you permanently, and it makes me even happier to know that my feelings are mutual, your friend thinks to you, as you’re glad that he’s happy and safe within you, although a different emotion also surfaces.

         Your friend's words cause you to blush profusely as you become as red as an apple, covering your face to hide your blushing face from Luna as you begin thinking, I’m so embarrassed; he heard me say that I love him.

         Luna giggles as you hear her ask, “What’s he saying to you?”

         You say softly, “He's saying he’s fine and that he’s glad his feelings are mutual.”

         Your words cause Luna to embrace you again, although she’s fairly quiet during this; however, you can tell she’s overjoyed at your words. She then helps you off the floor, gently grabbing your hand as she quickly begins moving you to her room. You feel your chest bouncing a little bit with each of your steps, with your friend making a few soft noises on his own in bliss, with his soft form moving mostly unperturbed by your motion, although part of you enjoys this as well as it allows you to not only feel the weight of your lovely chest, it also makes you feel like your new bosom is all the more heavenly because of the aforementioned extra evident weight your chest and the small bounces your breasts do as you move. Part of you also begins to feel satisfied by your current form, causing all the oddness from before to vanish, assuming most of it hadn’t disappeared during your embracing earlier.

         Regardless, once you’re inside Luna’s room, Luna pushes you in front of her full-body mirror, and this allows you to get a decent look at your now and new beautiful form. “Well, how do you feel?” Luna asks as you collect your thoughts, although part of you still believes the woman in front of you isn’t you, as there’s no way you look this radiant and this confident; you’ve always been quite the boring person, and it’s hard to believe getting a larger bosom would change that much. Your thought process causes you to lose a bit of confidence, although this doesn’t last as you hear your friend state, you look gorgeous, Silvia. Don’t ask me how I can say that, given my form as your bust; however, you’ve always been so beautiful to me, and my new form just enhances the beauty of your body. You’re always saying that you don’t have confidence; however, you really should have some confidence in yourself, and as long as I’m here, you’ll never lose confidence again.

         Oddly, his words cause you to cry a bit as you happily tell Luna as you gently touch your bosom, which he enjoys, “I feel stunning, attractive, radiant, and confident; I’ve never felt like this before, and I have both of you to thank, but especially my new boyfriend.”

         Luna smiles as she states in a happy tone, “Of course you’re beautiful; you’d make most people faint at the sight of you. Also, it’s not a problem at all, Silvia; I’ll always support you and my brother, especially now that I can help you both at the same time.”

     Luna then gives you several bags of clothes, most of which you tried on earlier, with several pairs of undergarments to fit your new curvier assets; you happily accept these new clothes, and you and Luna decide to do a girl’s day out to the mall to get you even more clothes, including a new swimsuit for the newly planned pool day; Luna mentions that she’ll buy an outfit of your choosing to celebrate your new relationship and newfound confidence in yourself. Luna and you quickly finish getting ready to leave, with her giving you a new pair of white shoes that look quite nice with your current outfit. Luna chose a simple off-shoulder and revealing gray dress that shows off her feminine curves perfectly; however, unlike before and as usual, you don’t feel any less confident in yourself, as you tell yourself that you look great as well, with your lover agreeing with you, of course, with him loving your new confident self, and he loves that he can help you feel the way that you do.

         As you both walk to your destination, you have a skip in your step as you exude confidence in yourself and your body, your chest bouncing a decent amount as you walk, with you enjoying every sensation and feeling given to you by the motion of your chest. You giggle a bit as your lover makes cute noises in rapture as his soft form does the aforementioned bouncing. You blush a little bit at this, and you enjoy this as well, as it makes you feel even more lovely to hear that the one who’s most important to you now is enjoying this new arrangement of yours, although based on his noises, it seems like he’s enjoying this far more than you’re. However, you’re fine with this as part of you feels like he deserves to enjoy the benefits of his soft form, as he not only has helped you get over all the insecurities that you’ve had for years but he’s also given you the best thing you ever could have received in life: a boost in confidence. However, you note that you've also gained an adorable boyfriend, which is a nice touch on an already lovely and joyful day.

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As usual, I didn't draw the picture used for the post (it was made using novel AI), I only did the writing. This is Silvia, with her name meaning forest and she's also Ivy's younger sister; this is her very first story and absorption story, with this being told from her POV and in second person. This was a very interesting idea I've had for quite a while, although I wasn't too sure how I wanted to do it (which was why it was put off for quite a while, resulting in its current placement). Regardless, I fairly enjoyed writing this one, as I loved adding the romance aspect that a lot of my posts have, but also I felt like I was able to differentiate the romanticism in this one fairly easily, by taking advantage of something I've never used (from what I remember) in one of these, although you'll have to read the post to find out. I'm hoping you'll have been loving the recent stretch of absorption posts, as I've been enjoying them as a nice change of pace from the several TG stories I wrote at the end of last month to the beginning of this one, although TG is still my preferred stories to write, I'm finding love in writing these sort of posts as well. Absorptions have always been the sort of posts that are fairly strange to write sometimes, as a consequence of the simplicity of the story type; however, I've also also always enjoyed them and the reactions I've received from them, with most people I've talked to enjoying them. It also helps that I have such a varied community, with this variability being one of my favorite things about you'll, you'll so varied and it makes hearing what you'll love in each post so wonderful. Also, I really appreciate you'll helping me reach 2k watchers and I can't thank you'll enough for the support over the last year and a half of me doing this. I hope that you'll enjoy this romantic post and have a great week, I'll see you'll Friday, Sifos out.
Story-
  For better or worse, life hasn’t exactly occurred as you would have liked over the several years of your somewhat simple life. This was because as you reached puberty, your body developed the typical female characteristics, with most of your body filled out nicely enough for you to be satisfied, with you gaining quite the feminine figure with your butt, hips, and thighs reaching lovely levels; however, one part of you never really grew to the proportions you would have wanted. Your chest is far smaller than you desire, and in combination with the various people in your life with a more developed chest area than you, you gained and still have an insecurity about your small chest. You were told back when the insecurity appeared that you were worried about nothing and that your chest would develop naturally over time; however, as stated, this didn’t happen, and this also caused you to lose confidence in yourself. This reduction in confidence, along with your insecurity, caused you to be fairly quiet most of the time as you went through life.
         However, luckily for you, you still had several people who never minded your insecurity and lack of confidence, as you made a couple of friends while you were in your first year of high school, although they had expressed that they were a bit concerned for you at times, mostly due to the aforementioned qualities you had. Even with this, you were happy for them to be around you, as having friends was also something you never really thought you would ever have, mostly due to your aforementioned lack of confidence. Your friends had always told you that you needed extra confidence in yourself, as to them, you were quite beautiful, even with your small chest; however, you never did as they wanted, mostly because you never really understood what they saw in you to cause them to want to be friends with you in the first place.

    Part of you always wondered about something else as well: one of your friends had confessed to you multiple times over the years that you had known each other, with him telling you that he loved you. However, you rejected him every time as you could never understand what he saw in you, especially as you were never considered gorgeous or sexy, or at least that was what you told yourself. Part of you wanted to respond to his confessions with a yes; however, your confidence, or rather your lack thereof, always stood in the way. Even his sister, who was and still is your closest friend, seemed to wonder why you never dated her brother, especially as you were always around each other. Part of you also began to experience something only describable as love; however, like before, your lack of confidence got in the way of this, with you wondering, once again, what he saw in you that would cause him to show such affection.

    This happens to lead to your current circumstances in which you’re at your best friends’ house; you’re inside his room, and you’re trying on various outfits taken from his sister’s room with said sibling being in the room as well. Earlier in the week, you asked the siblings if you could come over to their house to try on some of Luna’s clothes for the planned shopping trip for summer clothes, with the summer season getting somewhat close. The siblings agreed, of course, with Luna being the happiest of the two, which seemed to be because it had been a long while since you were at their house, and Luna loved hanging out with you at the house, though, to be fair, so did the brother.

    Regardless, many of the outfits that you’ve been trying on haven’t exactly fit you the best, though this is mostly because Luna has a far more curvaceous bosom than you; however, even with this, a few of the outfits have fitted somewhat comfortably, with the outfit that you’re currently wearing consisting of a white buttoned shirt and a blue skirt; however, you acknowledge the shirt doesn’t fit the best, given it’s Luna’s clothing, although you also note that it fits better than most of the clothing you’ve tried up to this point. “Luna, this kind of outfit doesn’t fit me, and the outfit itself doesn’t fit me properly,” you say, pointing to the chest area.

    Luna giggles before stating, “Even though it doesn’t fit you fully, you look great in the outfit; you need to have more confidence in yourself, girl.”

    “I agree with her,” your friend states before continuing, “You’ve looked great in all of the clothes that you’ve tried on so far, although I suppose I can see what you mean.”

    Luna then lightly punches her brother as she states, “You’re not helping her feel better; regardless, I’ll be back from my room with a few more outfits for her to try on.”
         Your friend grabs his arm where he was punched, although, surprisingly, he doesn’t say anything to Luna as she walks out of the room; however, he does state softly and apologetically, “Sorry about that.”
         You look at him with a confused expression, and then you state in a confused tone, “What do you mean? You both telling me to have confidence in myself is nothing I haven’t heard before. So you’re fine, as you didn’t do anything wrong.”

    “But, I feel like I’ve never been able to help you…” he states as he pauses for a bit before continuing, “Your insecurities, I’ve always wanted to help you get over them and to help you love yourself a bit more, as you’re a wonderful and kind person who’s helped me.”

    “You’re too kind to me; I’ve never understood what you’ve seen in me,” you state.

    However, your last statement riles your friend up slightly as he stands up and begins to walk toward you, and you can tell he’s at least a little angry and probably annoyed at you, although, as luck would have it, his walking doesn’t last long as he ends up slipping on a black sock that has been on the ground. He falls forward relatively quickly, with you making an oomph sound when he lands on you, with him making a soft landing on your flat chest. His falling onto you also causes you to begin to fall backward, with you landing on the floor not too long after he landed on you; however, he doesn’t bounce off you, but instead, it appears like he’s become fused with your chest. You then make an unbecoming and embarrassing noise in rapture as you feel something enter your body, and you notice his head begin to vanish into your chest.

    What’s happening? Why is he beginning to fall into my body, you think as you attempt to pull him out and away from you; however, this action turns out to be pointless as it’s like gravity has changed directions with your chest pulling him forward. However, you attempt a few times to pull him away from you, to no avail, of course; your fruitless attempts to pull his slumped-over form do nothing to prevent you from making even more noises in bliss as more of his body falls into your bosom. Your bosom also appears to be slowly increasing in proportion, with its weight becoming a bit more evident as the aforementioned increase in size occurs; however, as this happens, you feel yourself gaining a bit of glee as something you’ve always wanted is finally happening. Your desire to have a more womanly and voluptuous bust is finally happening, with the cost being the life of one of your closest friends, although part of you seems to think that this cost is worth it, and he might remain alive even in his softer and better form when he’s completely and utterly part of your bosom.

    As the process reaches around ten percent complete, meaning that most of his head has vanished into your bosom, you note that your chest has increased about a cup size already, with you having small b-cups by this point. However, this progression in the growth of your chest causes at least part of you to become quite excited for the future, with several thoughts moving into the front of your mind, many of them being similar and all about how lovely your chest will be once it has bloomed to its final glorious proportions. There also seems to be something odd going on within your mind, as you feel slight increases in a confident-like feeling as your chest continues to grow, although you’re not too sure how much of an increase in this feeling you’ll experience when this is over. I wonder how he’ll feel once this is over; will he feel soft and lovely? You think as the process reaches around fifteen percent complete.

    The aforementioned feelings you’ve had this entire time don’t decrease even after the process reaches around thirty, although, to be fair, you probably shouldn’t have expected them to decrease, and they’ve actually done the opposite, with all of them increasing over time. Your bust size has also increased, with your bosom reaching small c-cups or large b-cups; this increase only serves to make you enjoy things more, especially as having a larger chest is already so heavenly to part of you. You also note that your chest is filling out your outfit nicely, with your chest getting close to pushing against the white shirt adorning your chest, although it’s quite evident that your chest has a lot of room to grow until it fills out your shirt completely. The fact that your chest is growing also makes you feel that the process is becoming quite sensual, with your chest itself becoming quite sensitive.

    The increase in sensitivity of your bust causes you to make even more noise in rapture as you love the sensation of your chest rubbing at least a little bit against your white shirt, denoting how large your chest is in the process of becoming. You’re even happier now than you ever could have anticipated at the beginning of the process, with part of you wondering how you’ll feel later. You feel yourself becoming even more confident in your body as your chest becomes more curvaceous, causing you to wonder if this confidence will last when one of your main givers of confidence is gone, although, once again, this “sacrifice” is worth it for you to experience the loveliness that comes with a very feminine chest. The aforementioned increasing feeling of confidence also makes you feel slightly satisfied with your little accident, with you somehow feeling that your friend is as well. This is interesting; although I wonder why this is happening to me, a masculine voice thinks to you, and you wonder who it belongs to, although it takes you only a few seconds to realize that it’s coming from your friend.

    In between your frequent unbecoming noises, you state softly, “You can talk to me?”

    Apparently, I can, although I’m not entirely sure why; however, I’m thankful that I can still communicate with you during this odd situation, your friend thinks to you before a long pause occurs as your friend makes noises in bliss as more of his body is converted into soft, feminine fat for your growing bosom.

    You’re very thankful for your friend’s consciousness remaining intact, especially as part of you had been going under the assumption that it would break completely sometime within the forty to fifty percent range, which was clearly an incorrect assumption, given the process has reached around forty-seven percent with no decrease in the strength of his mind. You begin to blush a little bit, as you’re almost certain that he’ll still be here within you, and you partially subconsciously think, I think I’m truly in love, aren’t I; he’s done so much for me, with him supporting me even with my own lack of confidence standing in the way of our friendship progressing forward with it remaining stagnant. When this is over, I’ll accept his confessions and begin things anew with him by my side. Once you fully realize what you just thought, you blush from ear to ear in embarrassment, and you’re hopeful that he didn’t hear you, although part of you wishes that he did.

    To be fair, it seems like at least part of you will get your wish as you don’t hear anything in response from your friend, who’s around fifty-five percent absorbed into your bosom. Part of you is thankful that he didn’t hear you, as it would have made you even more embarrassed than you already are, and you’re not sure if you can take any extra embarrassment at the moment. However, on the other hand, you have a bit more to worry about at the moment, especially as you feel a wave of sensuality throughout your entire form as a much larger chunk of your friend’s body vanishes into your softer chest. These sensations and feelings are a bit strange, although they're also quite lovely, you think, as the process gets closer to the point of no return, although, to be fair, it probably passed that point long ago.

    Your seemingly continuous noises seem to have told his sister that something is happening as she walks into the room and gains quite a confused expression at the sight before her. You make another noise as she asks you, “Silvia, what's happening to my brother?”

    “My body is somehow absorbing…” you state as you're cut off when you make more unbecoming noises in rapture as you continue to feel somewhat large chunks of your friend’s body fall into your chest, causing your chest to increase in size a bit faster over time. The fact that your chest is growing slightly faster causes you to blush a bit more, although this increase in blushing is minute when compared to the probable increase caused by the fact that you’re making the aforementioned noises in front of someone. This embarrassment that originated from you being viewed by someone during the accidental absorption doesn’t reduce in the slightest when you feel the process reaching close to the end.

    However, as you feel the process reaches close to the ninety percent range, you begin to feel slightly odd, and you’re not entirely sure why. To make matters slightly stranger for you, Luna sort of stands there and continues to watch you absorb her brother, which also sort of confuses you as you feel like she should be reacting more negatively to losing a family member to this. Not too long after you note her continual actions, you decide to try to move slightly; however, this is quite short-lived as you make another noise in bliss as you move slightly, as your extra sensitive chest continues to press against the white shirt that’s attempting to contain your growing chest. Speaking of your bosom, your bosom has reached lovely and voluptuous d-cups; however, you note that the growth of the area has slowed dramatically over time with your friend’s body almost entirely within your now goddess-like and alluring body.

    Over the next few minutes, you feel the process slow slightly; however, it’s still enough for the rest of your friend’s former body to become entirely intertwined with yours, with your friend becoming soft feminine fat on your now luscious, alluring, and soft d-cup breasts, which feel incredible to feel and have. Part of you feels far more alive than before; you finally have something that part of you has always desired: to have a divine and gorgeous bosom, and as stated, you definitely have that now. I feel amazing; my outfit looks wonderful with me having a large chest and my ample bosom shown off wonderfully by my shift, although it’s a bit tight, you think as you unbutton the top button, causing you to continue your last thought, much better.

    You appear lost in thought for a few seconds as you continue to sit on the floor, although this doesn’t last too much longer as Luna hugs you with your large and curvaceous bosoms touching each other, as she gleefully states, “You look so beautiful, Silvia!”

         “Wait, what?” you ask before continuing, “What about your brother? He’s gone forever.”

         Luna lets you go as she mentions, “You know he’s loved you for years, right? Why wouldn’t he love to be a part of the woman he’s loved, especially when she looks so beautiful and confident? I’m alright as long as he is.”

         Part of you isn’t sure what to say to this; however, someone most certainly does as you hear your friend’s usual masculine voice from within your chest. It’s fine, Silvia; I don’t mind becoming just more fat on your now voluptuous chest and curvy body, as it allows me to be with you permanently, and it makes me even happier to know that my feelings are mutual, your friend thinks to you, as you’re glad that he’s happy and safe within you, although a different emotion also surfaces.

         Your friend's words cause you to blush profusely as you become as red as an apple, covering your face to hide your blushing face from Luna as you begin thinking, I’m so embarrassed; he heard me say that I love him.

         Luna giggles as you hear her ask, “What’s he saying to you?”

         You say softly, “He's saying he’s fine and that he’s glad his feelings are mutual.”

         Your words cause Luna to embrace you again, although she’s fairly quiet during this; however, you can tell she’s overjoyed at your words. She then helps you off the floor, gently grabbing your hand as she quickly begins moving you to her room. You feel your chest bouncing a little bit with each of your steps, with your friend making a few soft noises on his own in bliss, with his soft form moving mostly unperturbed by your motion, although part of you enjoys this as well as it allows you to not only feel the weight of your lovely chest, it also makes you feel like your new bosom is all the more heavenly because of the aforementioned extra evident weight your chest and the small bounces your breasts do as you move. Part of you also begins to feel satisfied by your current form, causing all the oddness from before to vanish, assuming most of it hadn’t disappeared during your embracing earlier.

         Regardless, once you’re inside Luna’s room, Luna pushes you in front of her full-body mirror, and this allows you to get a decent look at your now and new beautiful form. “Well, how do you feel?” Luna asks as you collect your thoughts, although part of you still believes the woman in front of you isn’t you, as there’s no way you look this radiant and this confident; you’ve always been quite the boring person, and it’s hard to believe getting a larger bosom would change that much. Your thought process causes you to lose a bit of confidence, although this doesn’t last as you hear your friend state, you look gorgeous, Silvia. Don’t ask me how I can say that, given my form as your bust; however, you’ve always been so beautiful to me, and my new form just enhances the beauty of your body. You’re always saying that you don’t have confidence; however, you really should have some confidence in yourself, and as long as I’m here, you’ll never lose confidence again.

         Oddly, his words cause you to cry a bit as you happily tell Luna as you gently touch your bosom, which he enjoys, “I feel stunning, attractive, radiant, and confident; I’ve never felt like this before, and I have both of you to thank, but especially my new boyfriend.”

         Luna smiles as she states in a happy tone, “Of course you’re beautiful; you’d make most people faint at the sight of you. Also, it’s not a problem at all, Silvia; I’ll always support you and my brother, especially now that I can help you both at the same time.”

     Luna then gives you several bags of clothes, most of which you tried on earlier, with several pairs of undergarments to fit your new curvier assets; you happily accept these new clothes, and you and Luna decide to do a girl’s day out to the mall to get you even more clothes, including a new swimsuit for the newly planned pool day; Luna mentions that she’ll buy an outfit of your choosing to celebrate your new relationship and newfound confidence in yourself. Luna and you quickly finish getting ready to leave, with her giving you a new pair of white shoes that look quite nice with your current outfit. Luna chose a simple off-shoulder and revealing gray dress that shows off her feminine curves perfectly; however, unlike before and as usual, you don’t feel any less confident in yourself, as you tell yourself that you look great as well, with your lover agreeing with you, of course, with him loving your new confident self, and he loves that he can help you feel the way that you do.

         As you both walk to your destination, you have a skip in your step as you exude confidence in yourself and your body, your chest bouncing a decent amount as you walk, with you enjoying every sensation and feeling given to you by the motion of your chest. You giggle a bit as your lover makes cute noises in rapture as his soft form does the aforementioned bouncing. You blush a little bit at this, and you enjoy this as well, as it makes you feel even more lovely to hear that the one who’s most important to you now is enjoying this new arrangement of yours, although based on his noises, it seems like he’s enjoying this far more than you’re. However, you’re fine with this as part of you feels like he deserves to enjoy the benefits of his soft form, as he not only has helped you get over all the insecurities that you’ve had for years but he’s also given you the best thing you ever could have received in life: a boost in confidence. However, you note that you've also gained an adorable boyfriend, which is a nice touch on an already lovely and joyful day.