All her adult life Jeanine had had big tits. She was used to people staring, to unwelcome attention,

All her adult life Jeanine had had big tits. She was used to people staring, to unwelcome attention, and to men approaching her only because of her chest. She didn’t necessarily hate it, but she was resigned to it, which is why she was so shocked when the cute guy at the bar told her “they weren’t all that big yet.” After some more drunken flirting he revealed that he had a way to give her a set of breasts that were actually big. This wasn’t the only reason why an ovulating Jeanine ended up fucking him, but a deeply primal part of her was curious.

7 months later Jeanine pulled her significantly heavier body out of the water, her now-huge tits adjusting to the change in gravity by resting on the shelf that her baby bump now provided. From her peripheral vision she could spot at least half a dozen different men (and a couple women) staring at her astonishingly fertile body. Pregnant Jeanine got seemingly twice the attention that she used to, which was fitting, she thought, given that her DDs had been transformed into HHs. Smiling and subconsciously rubbing her bump she headed back to the hotel room where her fiance was eagerly waiting. Hopefully her tits were finally big enough to meet his approval, and if they weren’t, getting knocked up again right after delivering this baby would probably do the trick.