Let Them Grow

Let Them Grow


   Elsa was helpless. She had no idea where she was. She was chained to a wall, and there was a hose in her mouth. Whimpering, she tugged at the chains, but they didn’t move. Why was someone doing this to her? She didn’t understand. If only she knew where she was.


   Suddenly, she heard a noise. Elsa looked around but saw nobody. Then, she felt a huge gust of air enter her mouth. Desperately, she tried to reach for the hose, but her hands were unable to reach. The air filled her body, rushing through the tube and Elsa could do nothing to stop it. Then, she watched in horror as her breasts began to grow.


   “Oh my god,” She thought. “My breasts are inflating!”


   She shook her head in disbelief as her boobs began to grow.  Why was this happening? What was even stranger is that it felt good! There was a bit of pain as her skin stretched, but something about this odd interaction felt pleasurable. But Elsa was scared. No, she didn’t want her boobs to grow! Again Elsa whimpered, wishing she could get free. Looking at her chains, she tried to think of a way to get free.


   “Wait, my ice powers!” She thought.


   Grabbing the chains in both hands, Elsa froze the metal and pulled away. The chains broke, and Elsa’s hands were free. She reached down to take the hose out of her mouth before her body overtaken with pleasure. Elsa felt dizzy suddenly. No, she had to get the hose out! If she kept it in, her tits would get bigger! But Elsa couldn’t bring herself to take the hose out. Instead, she focused on her breasts.  The air was filling them up, making them massive. In a dazed state, Elsa caressed the sides of breasts.


   Bigger.


   Elsa moaned softly. This felt good.


   Bigger.


   Elsa’s hands ran up and down her new cleavage. Why was she touching herself? And why was she enjoying it? For one quick second, she removed the hose from her mouth. Could she possibly get bigger?


   Yes, get bigger.


   This voice in her head was filling her full of ideas. Naughty, strange ideas. And Elsa loved each one. Face flushed, she bit down on her lip as she looked at the already large globes.


   “Bigger,” She whispered, looking at the hose. “Bigger.”


   Elsa placed the hose back into her mouth, and she closed her eyes. She rubbed her growing breast, urging them to grow. And they did. They ballooned out, expanding as the air filled them up. Elsa was lost in a strange sense of bliss, enjoying her growth. What was wrong with her?  Why did this feel so right? How was this happening? There had to be magic involved.


   Riiiip.


   Elsa looked at her dress began to rip. It couldn’t contain the massive mounds. Elsa watched as the fabric continued to tear, revealing more flesh. Finally, her dress top exploded, and her wobbling tits were free. Elsa moaned as they jiggled. God, that felt good. Jumping, she made them wobble more. Dazed and aroused, Elsa reached down to her nipples. They were so large and round. Gently, she rubbed one. Elsa took the hose for a second and moaned loudly.


   “Yes!” She said, panting. “Oh god, my nipples were great! I don’t know how this is happening, but I love it. And---wait, am I getting bigger?”


   Elsa’s breast expanded slightly. She stopped rubbing her nipples for a second. Wait, she didn’t have the hose in her mouth. Confused, Elsa rubbed her nipple again. Her breasts grew an inch. Surprised, Elsa rubbed both her nipples. She moaned as her breasts expanded. God, this was even more amazing!


   “Bigger, bigger, bigger!” She chanted. “I want to be bigger!”


   Elsa rubbed her large nipples and with each rub, she grew. The ice queen moaned, her body filled with pleasure. In her mind, she imaged all the wonderful things she could do with her huge boobies. What if she found someone with big breasts like hers? They could rub them together! Oh, what an excellent thought that was.


   Elsa finally stopped rubbing her breasts. Sighing, she sat down. Smiling, she took in her large breasts.


   “Perfect,” She said, yawning. “I think I tired myself out.”


   With a grin, Elsa closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep, her dreams filled with big tits.