You know what are awesome? Breasts. There. That's it. That's the meme. It's celebrating how titillating, how wonderful, how downright fun breasts can be in the right, uhm, hands. Come - but not too soon - and try out a multitude of kinks involving those wonderful things on your or your partners chests.
HOW TO PLAY
-Comment with your character. Put your preferences and all that good stuff. -Obviously, dudes are welcome in this meme, as well. -Reply to others.
PROMPTS
BIG: The ideal of feminine beauty...unless they draw too much attention. FLAT CHEST: Anything more than a handful is a waste! TIT FUCK: Also known as paizuri. Do I need to draw you a diagram of what does on here. GROPING: Just hands-on fun. MOUTH: Kissing, licking, suckling, all that good fun. NIPPLES: Focus on those little nubs. PIERCING: The actual action of piercing or someone already having it done. LACTATION: Due to pregnancy or otherwise induced. HUMILIATION: Making fun of someone for their breast size or lack thereof. BREAST ENVY: Why can't you have their boobs? EXPANSION: Like plastic surgery, only less invasive. Maybe. BDSM: Any kind of purposeful injury, shibari, or other restraints. WILDCARD
[Gorgon sputters and grumbles. Despite being a cranky and impatient goddess, Pyrrha doesn't think twice to tease her.]
As if that is even an option.
[She doubts the humans would be appalled that a fertility goddess may have a concubine, but the literal bigger issue is the logistics. She has wondered (far more than she will ever admit) how she and Pyrrha could...]
You're unbearable. I am not embarrassed. I am...contemplating. [Pyrrha will not let this go, she knows, and Gorgon does need help, but...]
Do you...notice anything different about me today?
[Well. It doesn't help that Gorgon has been actively hiding the problem, but her chest is notably larger, pushing her brassiere to its limit. She hopes it isn't as obvious as it feels.]
I don't know, I've spent many nights considering the option. I think I could be creative, but I'd be worried someone would come check if I put it into practice. The Goddess's voice can carry at times.
[Which was to say Gorgon wasn't the only one doing their best to consider the logistics of all of this.
When Gorgon asks her about something different, she does glance down.]
Ah, I did think they looked a touch bigger.
[She knew Gorgon was embarrassed, and now she understood why. She takes a more light approach.]
Why don't we start with getting your brassiere off? We can go somewhere you feel most comfortable, and you can tell me exactly what you need to do.
[Pyrrha moves to rest on Gorgon's shoulder, respectfully. It's the easiest way for her to travel with Gorgon, since the woman could normally cover far more ground than herself.]
[She knew it was obvious. They feel swollen and even heavier than they look. This is embarrassing.]
Fine. I do still need to bathe, so that is as good a place as any.
[Gorgon slithers from her resting spot to the lake not too far away (for her size, anyway) that she uses as a bathtub. With the surrounding mountains, this is the closest thing to private someone as big as her can get.
Now time to get undressed, which can be an ordeal unto itself. She grabs Pyrrha in a hand, leans forward and places the girl on her back.]
Undo the latch.
[That alone is bigger than Pyrrha, but nothing a strong warrior like herself can't handle. Being very strong to do mundane tasks made excessively difficult due to Gorogn's size is the reason why her caretakers are warriors in the first place.]
[When Pyrrha was first assigned to Gorgon, she had been a little anxious about being picked up so, but now she trusted the woman implicitly. She even kissed the goddess's hand before she had time to pull it away.]
Of course, my Goddess. I'm becoming well-practiced at this.
[It in fact didn't take her long at all to grab the latch just right and pull it in just the right ways to undo it within less than a minute. There was still some effort that went into it.
Once the latch was off and she pulled it apart to allow the brassiere to fall freely, she circled around to be at Gorgon's side again. There's a sympathetic smile on her face, she knows Gorgon is embarrassed, even if she didn't want to admit it.]
Now, for the matter at hand. Is your new size a growth-spurt of some sort, or are you burdened by milk?
[Gorgon lets out a sigh of relief as the brassiere falls to the ground. Only now does she realize how uncomfortable it has gotten. But her moment of relaxation is broken when Pyrrha asks such a brazen (and embarrassing) question. She jerks, but gets herself under control before she sends Pyrrha tumbling.]
I-I...Ugh, did you have to ask so directly?!
[Half the time Gorgon thinks Pyrrha's politeness somehow loops back around to being rude. She snatches the girl from her back.]
But...yes, it's...milk...
[She holds Pyrrha in her palm in front of her chest. Now bare, they are more gigantic than normal. Clearly swollen and heavy.]
I wouldn't want you to be in any discomfort for any longer than necessary.
[She answers simply. Pyrrha knew that Gorgon would have beaten around the bush for at least a little longer if she didn't ask directly.
Looking at the situation closely now, she had to frown just a little.]
Oh, my lady, they look so heavy and painful. I wish you had told me sooner, I would've gladly taken care of this as my routine. Like this, I'm definitely going to be staying the night with you tonight.
[Not like she was really complaining about that, though.]
Then, if you'd allow me to relieve you. This will at least let me put some of my intense, late-night speculation to good use.
[Without any other warning, she reached out for Gorgon's nipple, kneading it with her hands while she leaned in to begin suckling upon it. She'd do her best to start to draw that milk out, but she was prepared to move to the side if the flow threatened to be too much for her mouth to hold.]
Just how much of this speculation have you been doing...?!
[Her face is burning at the thought of Pyrrha fantasizing about her. None of her other followers have ever been so brazen to admit anything of that sort.
Gorgon's eyes grow wide as Pyrrha takes it upon herself to just stick Gorgon's massive nipple in her mouth.]
Hnnng! W-Well, at least your big mouth will be useful for something. If it were anyone else, it wouldn't have fit.
[It does feel nice, but is not going to give up its milk immediately.]
I've found it's the only thing that satisfies my insatiable curiosity these days. After all, none can compare to you.
[Thankfully for Gorgon, that was the final snappy comeback she was going to get for a while, since Pyrrha had something far more important to be doing with her mouth.
She was determined to keep at this, both to help Gorgon, and to satisfy her own interest. Pyrrha began to tease Gorgon's nipple with her tongue and moved her hands out as far as they'd go to knead the breast rather than just the nipple itself.
Pyrrha started gentle at first, but if the job required more force, she absolutely would put more force into it.]
...Be as rough as you can muster. I'm not one of your dainty village girls.
[There is little Pyrrha could do to hurt her even if the girl tried...and she wants to feel as much as possible. She is big, after all. Right now Pyrrha is a particularly sexy fly.]
H-Hnn.
[But it is working. It may help that Gorgon feels like the milk is ready to burst. She feels a trickle starting, which from Pyrrha's perspective may be more than what she would call a 'trickle'.]
[Pyrrha liked to be careful, not out of any fear, but because she believed everyone deserved a gentle lover. However, when her lover asks for something, Pyrrha is definitely going to give it.
She plants both feet firmly on Gorgon's palm, wrapped her arms around what of the breast she could and tugged hard. At the same time, she closed her teeth on the nipple as best she could while not drawing blood and did the same. If it's what Gorgon wanted, she'd get as much milk out as she could and worry about the consequences later.]
[Even when she is suckling a mountain, Pyrrha is paranoid of being gentle. Gorgon needs to have a talk with her about just what this body can handle.
...But that will wait until later, because this right now is working. This is the closest to having her massive nipples pinched or tweaked which she has experienced in centuries. And they are sensitive, like the rest of her breasts.]
A-Ahhhh.
[She closes her eyes and focuses on the tiny woman going at her breast. She can practically feel the pressure in her breast building as it readies to expel.]
[It's one of those things she still needs to get used to in their relationship, whatever it might be called. What was appreciated versus unappreciated attention.
She didn't want to hurt Gorgon or, more likely, make her uncomfortable.
However, right now, she knew she was on the right track so she was doubling down, really putting her muscles into it as she put her everything into getting that milk flowing.
Whether she'd be able to withstand the deluge would be another question, but she's not worrying about that at all at the moment.]
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As if that is even an option.
[She doubts the humans would be appalled that a fertility goddess may have a concubine, but the literal bigger issue is the logistics. She has wondered (far more than she will ever admit) how she and Pyrrha could...]
You're unbearable. I am not embarrassed. I am...contemplating. [Pyrrha will not let this go, she knows, and Gorgon does need help, but...]
Do you...notice anything different about me today?
[Well. It doesn't help that Gorgon has been actively hiding the problem, but her chest is notably larger, pushing her brassiere to its limit. She hopes it isn't as obvious as it feels.]
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[Which was to say Gorgon wasn't the only one doing their best to consider the logistics of all of this.
When Gorgon asks her about something different, she does glance down.]
Ah, I did think they looked a touch bigger.
[She knew Gorgon was embarrassed, and now she understood why. She takes a more light approach.]
Why don't we start with getting your brassiere off? We can go somewhere you feel most comfortable, and you can tell me exactly what you need to do.
[Pyrrha moves to rest on Gorgon's shoulder, respectfully. It's the easiest way for her to travel with Gorgon, since the woman could normally cover far more ground than herself.]
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Fine. I do still need to bathe, so that is as good a place as any.
[Gorgon slithers from her resting spot to the lake not too far away (for her size, anyway) that she uses as a bathtub. With the surrounding mountains, this is the closest thing to private someone as big as her can get.
Now time to get undressed, which can be an ordeal unto itself. She grabs Pyrrha in a hand, leans forward and places the girl on her back.]
Undo the latch.
[That alone is bigger than Pyrrha, but nothing a strong warrior like herself can't handle. Being very strong to do mundane tasks made excessively difficult due to Gorogn's size is the reason why her caretakers are warriors in the first place.]
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Of course, my Goddess. I'm becoming well-practiced at this.
[It in fact didn't take her long at all to grab the latch just right and pull it in just the right ways to undo it within less than a minute. There was still some effort that went into it.
Once the latch was off and she pulled it apart to allow the brassiere to fall freely, she circled around to be at Gorgon's side again. There's a sympathetic smile on her face, she knows Gorgon is embarrassed, even if she didn't want to admit it.]
Now, for the matter at hand. Is your new size a growth-spurt of some sort, or are you burdened by milk?
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I-I...Ugh, did you have to ask so directly?!
[Half the time Gorgon thinks Pyrrha's politeness somehow loops back around to being rude. She snatches the girl from her back.]
But...yes, it's...milk...
[She holds Pyrrha in her palm in front of her chest. Now bare, they are more gigantic than normal. Clearly swollen and heavy.]
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[She answers simply. Pyrrha knew that Gorgon would have beaten around the bush for at least a little longer if she didn't ask directly.
Looking at the situation closely now, she had to frown just a little.]
Oh, my lady, they look so heavy and painful. I wish you had told me sooner, I would've gladly taken care of this as my routine. Like this, I'm definitely going to be staying the night with you tonight.
[Not like she was really complaining about that, though.]
Then, if you'd allow me to relieve you. This will at least let me put some of my intense, late-night speculation to good use.
[Without any other warning, she reached out for Gorgon's nipple, kneading it with her hands while she leaned in to begin suckling upon it. She'd do her best to start to draw that milk out, but she was prepared to move to the side if the flow threatened to be too much for her mouth to hold.]
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[Her face is burning at the thought of Pyrrha fantasizing about her. None of her other followers have ever been so brazen to admit anything of that sort.
Gorgon's eyes grow wide as Pyrrha takes it upon herself to just stick Gorgon's massive nipple in her mouth.]
Hnnng! W-Well, at least your big mouth will be useful for something. If it were anyone else, it wouldn't have fit.
[It does feel nice, but is not going to give up its milk immediately.]
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[Thankfully for Gorgon, that was the final snappy comeback she was going to get for a while, since Pyrrha had something far more important to be doing with her mouth.
She was determined to keep at this, both to help Gorgon, and to satisfy her own interest. Pyrrha began to tease Gorgon's nipple with her tongue and moved her hands out as far as they'd go to knead the breast rather than just the nipple itself.
Pyrrha started gentle at first, but if the job required more force, she absolutely would put more force into it.]
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[There is little Pyrrha could do to hurt her even if the girl tried...and she wants to feel as much as possible. She is big, after all. Right now Pyrrha is a particularly sexy fly.]
H-Hnn.
[But it is working. It may help that Gorgon feels like the milk is ready to burst. She feels a trickle starting, which from Pyrrha's perspective may be more than what she would call a 'trickle'.]
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She plants both feet firmly on Gorgon's palm, wrapped her arms around what of the breast she could and tugged hard. At the same time, she closed her teeth on the nipple as best she could while not drawing blood and did the same. If it's what Gorgon wanted, she'd get as much milk out as she could and worry about the consequences later.]
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...But that will wait until later, because this right now is working. This is the closest to having her massive nipples pinched or tweaked which she has experienced in centuries. And they are sensitive, like the rest of her breasts.]
A-Ahhhh.
[She closes her eyes and focuses on the tiny woman going at her breast. She can practically feel the pressure in her breast building as it readies to expel.]
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She didn't want to hurt Gorgon or, more likely, make her uncomfortable.
However, right now, she knew she was on the right track so she was doubling down, really putting her muscles into it as she put her everything into getting that milk flowing.
Whether she'd be able to withstand the deluge would be another question, but she's not worrying about that at all at the moment.]