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This story contains breast expansion through surgery and natural methods if this content isn't to your tastes don't continue. NSFW and 18+ for frequent descriptions of breasts and sexual scenes

She hadn't meant to lie to everyone in the beginning but as she was driving to the clinic no one in her life but her knew the real reason she was going. It was boss who started it she reasoned, when Amanda had gone into her bosses office to tell her that she was going to need time off for a surgery and more time off to recover she had asked what the surgery was for. Thinking back now if she'd been more confident and sure of her decision she would have been able to be more specific than only being able to mumble quietly
“..my Boobs” with an accompanying gesture towards her chest.
“Oh a reduction!” her boss had quickly assumed. Why wouldn't she? When Amanda gestured towards her chest she had to keep her hands at least a foot from her ribs to avoid brushing or jostling her prodigious bust.
“Yes… a reduction” she sighed unable to stop herself from lying. The truth was much less believable. Who would believe a girl with breasts bigger than her head would want…
Even bigger boobs!
(probably you dear reader)

After the first lie it became impossible to keep from lying more and more. One coworker asked why she was doing it?
“My back” she replied with a wince, this reason was always met with a sympathetic nod especially from her bustier coworkers. What size did she want to end up as? another asked.
“A DD?” yes that sounded normal but still big. She had started researching what women who got reductions said about why they wanted it and what they wanted.
“I want to have them lifted a bit as well” well that was slightly true. Having a breast augmentation surgery would also make her more perky.

The reasons for her actual surgery remained a secret only she thought about privately. She knew she was unusual, most women who had her body type wanted the exact opposite feelings about their body, especially their breasts. Maybe it was because she was a late bloomer, only being fitted for her first DD bra in her freshman year of college. She had loved her new assets and the freedom of campus life and dressed to show off her breasts as much as possible. She didn't even mind when halfway through the year she had to throw out all her bras after she got resized as an F cup. Or even when she had to get a part time job in her sophomore year to pay for her whole new wardrobe when she had gained another two sizes up to a G. Despite loving showing off she had never wanted to work as a stripper or even a cam girl, she actually hated it when men came onto her when she was showing off, so whilst the money she could earn with her body was attractive she couldn't easily do it.

After she graduated she had levelled off at the truly huge 34 H cup bras that she wore from 21 on but by her 24 birthday she come to kiss the constant growth that was a part of her late teens and early twenties. Despite becoming much more conservative in her dress and getting a corporate office job in marketing she had never lost the attraction she had to her own breasts and them growing.

That's when she first started researching ways to grow even bigger.

First was obviously surgery, most people only know of that as a way to increase your bra size. Obviously there was gaining weight, but she didn't want to become too fat, but she could stand to gain a few pounds, especially since she guess it would mostly go straight to her tits. So she started eating almost twice her normal diet. The results were quick and obvious. Her stomach went from a few small rolls to a round sexy pot belly. Her ass ballooned along with her thighs to a luscious peach shape with thick thighs that rubbed together deliciously. But her breasts only gained a couple of cup sizes up to a 34 J. The next most obvious way of further growth was pregnancy but she didn't have a serious boyfriend nor did she want to be a single mother or a surrogate. She was looking into lactating without being pregnant when she discovered natural breast enhancement or NBE.

The people who want to tell you about NBE will tell you that through a combination of
Stimulating the breasts for enough time every day with massages
Taking hormone supplements such as the birth control pill
Eating foods that contain natural hormones such as soya beans
Your breasts will naturally grow. They are right! Although I think it works better if your breasts are already somewhat large.

So, she set about a massage routine. Every night after work she would take off her top, undo her bra, squeeze a generous dollop of supposedly hormone boosting oil onto her palms and start massaging. It was could quite difficult since they where so much larger than her hands, each one being like a slightly under inflated volleyball and with them so slippery they would constantly slip out of her hands. With all the stimulation her breasts and nipples were getting she would always end up very horny and at the end of her half an hour of massage she would mastubrate until she fell asleep.

She made an appointment with her doctor to get the birth control which would boost her hormones even further. She didn't know if she was the only women to ever go on the pill to get bigger tits, but she could hardly be the only one who was happy about it when it happened.

And so after a few months the hormones and the massages were doing there job she remeasured as a 34K that year.

A truly colossal size, much larger than her head and heavier too. But she still loved them more than anything. They stretched every shirt she wore. Made every fully covering turtleneck into a sexy outfit that showed just how huge a magnificent her breasts were. Going swimming was an exercise in torturing the poor pool lifeguards and dads with their kids, her black one piece would be normally boring and conservative, the twin efforts of her huge boobs and over large buttcheeks contrived to pull the suit in two different ways. The resulting effect was the bottom of the suit riding up leaving her entire ass exposed and the top of her suit being pulled unnaturally far down exposing an incredible amount of cleavage with some spilling out the sides under the shoulder straps.

But it wasn't enough.

She was truly addicted now.

She researched more, she found the clinic, she rang the number.
“Hello is this who I call to speak about a breast augmentation?”
“Yes, my name is Amanda Burns”
“Yes I can come in on thursday”

She had booked the consultation! What would she say? Yes I know I have massive boobs I was wondering if you could make them even bigger please.