Blueberryjanelle stories

A Busty World Part 2

~ Day Four ~

Looking into the mirror I struggled to get my breasts to fit inside my bra. It was clearly too small to contain them, and I almost started to laugh at how ridiculous this all was. One day I go and buy a few bras, then the next day my boobs are too big to even fit in them? I sighed and threw my bra onto the bed in disgust.

I had to wrap an arm around my breasts when I walked downstairs because of all the "bouncing" that would ensue. I walked over to Brad who was in the kitchen preparing lunch. He had the bread and some sliced turkey on the counter, and when I entered he took out some tomatoes, lettuce, and slices of cheese out from the fridge and set them down.

"Hmmm, lunch looks yummy!" I smiled.

He grinned as he stared at my boobs, "So do you, babe."

I rolled my eyes and placed my hands on my hips, "Haha....you know, my bras don't fit anymore, as you can see...."

"Absolutely. Though you make that sound like it's a bad thing?" he took a few slices of bread out while taking two plates out from the cupboards. He then reached for the turkey slices and placed them on the bread, and I was surprised he was doing all of this while still checking out my breasts. He then looked into my eyes as if he were waiting for a response.

"How are you doing that?"

"Doing what?" he asked, placing slices of cheese on the turkey.

"Watch what you're doing, silly! You might drop something!"

I then hugged my breasts close to cover them up, and he turned around and folded his arms, leaning against the counter with a smile.

"You know, it's only common courtesy to show your boobs to someone as they make your lunch," he joked.

I couldn't help but laugh as I rolled my eyes, "Haha, riiiiiiiight."

I walked up and gave him a kiss. I helped him prepare lunch, and every now and then I'd see him staring at the corner of my eye. He probably wasn't aware I knew he was looking, so every minute or so I'd lean over and let my breasts dangle to see if I could get a reaction from him. Usually he turned his head completely and stared.

"Haha, caught you...."

"What?"

"I caught you sneaking a peek. Multiple times, too!"

"Well, it's your boobs....have you seen how AMAZING they look?"

"Yeah, they're pretty sweet," I looked down and squeezed them. "This is totally random, but do you want to go see a movie? We haven't been to one in a few months."

"Uhmmm....sure. Is there anything good playing in theaters?"

After making the sandwiches I walked over to put the turkey and lettuce back in the fridge, "Maybe....I'll look online shortly. Oh, and could you get me some chocolate milk, please?"

"Yeah, sure thing."

I smiled and grabbed the plates and walked them into the living room to place them on the coffee table. I turned on the tv and the first thing I saw was the Channel 12 news. This time it was Hillary broadcasting the news, but that wasn't what surprised me the most. Her hair was up in a bun and she still had her usual makeup on, but instead of her typical outfit, she just wore a bra. A very tight-looking one, too. Sitting down on the couch, my boobs bounced while I stared at hers. Like most of the female anchors on this news channel, I remembered them all being fairly flat-chested. Since this was the first time I had seen her since the virus had spread, she now had D-cups. Luckily for her she was able to fit in a bra.