Commission: Notice Me! - BE, AE (Patreon)

April walked up and down the aisles of her local organic grocery store, dreading another night alone. Sure, she was a stunning woman. 27 years old, 5’6”, healthy hips, and perky DD Cups breasts. They bounced in her sports bra as she made her way to the wine aisle. Looking for an affordable but delicious red, she spotted an adorable bottle on the bottle shelf. As she reached, her hands came in contact with the strong hand of another shopper.

Both looked up, locking eyes. April fell in love with the deep forest green of this rugged man’s eyes as he was entranced by her chocolaty brown irises. What must have been only a few seconds felt like minutes. Finally, the man shook himself free, apologizing for staring. He stood tall, sporting a red and black flannel, dark jeans, and a neatly trimmed beard. April would guess he was just shy of 6’5”, nearly a foot taller than herself. She stared up at him, her pussy quivering at his size. His broad chest was accompanied by a set of strong arms - strong enough to toss her around. 

April clenched her thighs, “So sorry, you can have this one.” She handed him the bottle, but he refused.

“No no, I’m a fan but there are plenty more on sale,” the man smiled, pushing the bottle back to her chest. His eyes flicked down to her top, noting her sizeable cleavage. 

“If you could,” April cracked a small smile, “I’d happily take any suggestions. I’m throwing a little party of one tonight and want to make sure I have the best selection for my guest,” She said as she pointed to herself. The man giggled and motioned down the aisle.

April followed as he showed her other beautiful bottle art. Some with an art-deco aesthetic, others designed after famous watercolor paintings. Best of all - all of them were under $10! “You are a godsend!” She gathered up a few bottles and tossed them in the cart. “How could I possibly thank this mysterious wine god?” 

He chuckled again, “Nothing, nothing at all. I hope you enjoy it!” The man started walking away, fully oblivious to her advances. April was determined and turned to him as he walked away. “Does my mystery man have a name?” 

He turned, a twinkle in his eye. “Sam,” he said kindly but plainly.

“Well, Mr. Sam, I’d love some help with the rest of my shopping. I don’t know if you were in a hurry to get out of here, but I’d love some advice for making a solid dinner.” She knew she had him. She had noticed his cooking tattoos on his forearms, tucked underneath the hem of his flannel.

“I’d be delighted to assist you, ma'am,” Sam walked back to her as they continued down the different aisles. The quivering in her pussy didn’t slow down. Thanks to her condition, a pleasant reaction was beginning in her shirt and leggings that she knew would entice Sam. 

As they walked, April described the kind of food she’d love to make - pasta. Sam found her some top-quality but affordable noodles, pasta sauce, and garlic bread. All the while, April kept peaking down at her cleavage. To the trained eye, they would have seen her chest growing out of her sports bra, causing an adorable muffin top. Her ass was following suit, stretching her leggings out wider and thinner. April’s mouth watered as she eyed his strong arms, imagining Sam holding her tight as he pinned her to the wall.

She couldn’t tell if she was noticing the growth, but when they reached another section of the store, April stopped him. “Oh, lucky me, I was looking for one of these.” April was lying, she didn’t need any item on the bottom shelf, but it gave her a reason to step in front of him and bend over, showing her growing ass off to him. She peaked over her shoulder to see his reaction, but unfortunately, he had turned and wasn’t looking at her. 

April scowled, popping up and moving to his side, “Actually, I was looking for one of these.” April reached for whatever was in front of Sam, it didn’t matter. Her goal was to rub her newly grown G cups all over his tricep, hoping to stir something within him.

“Oh, my bad, I was in the way,” Sam said as he walked away, further down the section. April was fuming!

As they reached the checkout, Sam let April go first, which was kind since she had the larger order. As she checked out, she continued to feel her chest and ass growing. She tried to catch Sam in the act of staring, but nothing. He was either staring ahead or looking at the magazines. “Maybe this was pointless,” April thought. She bought her groceries and thanked Sam for his help. He assured her that it was his pleasure, and April left the store, dejected.

As she finished packing her car and hopping in the front seat, she glanced into the rearview mirror and there he was. Sam - smiling like the big, dumb, handsome gentleman he was - walked to his car. This was her last chance. Struggling to balance with her H-cup and 60-inch hips, April bound out of the car and made a B-line to her crush. Sam sat in his car and right when his engine started, April jumped on the hood.

“What the hell, April?!” Sam yelled from the rolled-down window.

“Have dinner with me, you dummy! I’ve been pulling every seduction trick in my bag and nothing, nada, no reaction from you. Let me be direct,” She crawled forward to his windshield, pressing her massive milkers onto the windshield. “I would like a handsome man to come over to my house tonight so I can cook him dinner and kiss his gorgeous, sexy face! Would you care to join me?”

Sam was flabbergasted, unable to speak. April’s heart was sinking again. “Ummm…” Sam stuttered, “Yes… I’d love to.”

“YAY!” April cheered, shaking her arms in the air.

“Can you please get off my car, though?” Sam pleaded, turning on the windshield wipers to give her a light smack.

“Sorry!” April quickly hopped off and nabbed Sam’s phone from his hand. “Here’s my number and my address. See you at 7.” 

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The dinner smelled delicious. As some liquid courage, April already polished off a bottle of vino before Sam arrived. She hadn’t heard from him yet but hoped to god he showed. April was quite picky when it came to her partners, so when her gut was screaming that this man was perfect for her, she wanted to know why.

The oven dinged and April pulled the baked ziti out and set it on the kitchen table. Candles were lit, the lights were low, and calm music sang from the entertainment center. In her arousal, she hadn’t stopped growing. Our heroine was hoisting a pair of J cups on her chest while her ass was a healthy 80 inches around. No leggings for her at this size, only dresses. Very very loose dresses. 

As she necked her glass of wine and opened a second, there was a knock at her door. April flung the door open to the cutest sight she’d ever seen. There stood Sam, in a shirt and tie, his hair slicked back, and a bouquet of flowers in his hands. “Hey hot stuff, did you get lost?”April joked as she motioned him inside.

“No, I’m sorry for being late. I…” Sam stuttered. “It’s been a long time since I’ve dated and I wanted to make a good impression. I’ve kind of trained myself not to read into most women’s advances so as to not get my hopes up. When you laid it out so plainly, I wanted to make sure I showed up to wow you.” He looked so nervous.

Slightly tipsty, April hugged Sam. She made sure to shimmy her chest into his middle, making sure he felt just how big she was. “You’re too kind, you hunk. I like you, and you’re sweet, and I want to kiss your face. You have nothing to be nervous about.” April peered up to his face as he smiled down at hers. On cue, she focused on making her tits swell into his stomach, pushing L cups and making him have to step back.

“What was that?” Sam was perplexed.

“What was what?” April closed her eyes and focused, making them surge again. Her hips flared out, making her baggy dress tighter and tighter. 

“Did you just…” Sam couldn’t find the words. He was already overwhelmed but now this woman’s body was defying all logic.

“Did I just…” April paused as she moaned, her dress splitting between her cleavage, showing a few inches of her delicious, bubbly boobs, “Grow? You tell me…” April grabbed the bouquet from Sam and tossed it on the table. She then placed his rugged hands onto her melons. His hands were limp, nervous to be feeling a woman so fast. She covered his hands with her own and made him squeeze, eliciting a moan to escape her mouth. “Mmmm just like that…”

“But… how is this possible?” Sam’s 10-inch cock began to harden in his pants, tenting them.

“Why is the sky blue? Nobody knows, but we just accept it.” April smiled, “so just accept that I have the ability to make my tits and ass grow to any size I want.”

“But wait… we do know why the sky is blue…” Sam interrupted.

“Ugh… I know, nerd. I don’t know why I can do it, I just know when I’m turned on and if I focus like this,” she closed her eyes and focused, her tits surging like water balloons, “I can make them bigger. They usually shrink back down in my sleep.”

“Soooo.. Any size?” Sam raised an eyebrow.

“Any size,” April bit her bottom lip, “The hornier I get, the faster they grow.” Another surge of tit filled Sam’s hand, overflowing his grip. “Wanna see if there’s a limit to my growth?” All Sam could do was nod.

April led him to her couch, throwing him down and straddling him. Her hands didn’t have to search long to find his cock. In two swift moves, she opened his pants and yanked his cock free. “There he is. Good for you, big man.” April winked as she straddled Sam’s lap.

“Are we…ugh,” Sam moaned as April reached down, stroking the length of his cock, “moving too fast?” 

“I can always stop, handsome,” April paused her stroking, “Would you like that?” After a long silence, Sam shook his head no. “Good boy.” With that, she guided his member into her drenched pussy. Zero resistance. He just glided into her. 

Well, some resistance. April could only take about 6-inches of his member, but that was plenty. She went to work, pounding on his cock, letting her growing tits smack Sam in the face on every upstroke. Her growth was speeding up, now tearing the middle rip all the way down, letting her breasts spill out. With a free hand, she grabbed her right tit and shoved it in Sam’s face.

“Suck it!” She demanded, and Sam happily obliged. Taking her thick nipple into his mouth made a groan of lust sneak out of her mouth. As her tits blew up, she smashed her bust into his head. Within a minute of this passionate fucking, one tit was larger than his head. The bigger they got, the more sensitive they became. Within five minutes, her cum was dripping down his veiny dick, making it slicker. Another inch went inside her and this made her more determined.

With the added weight of her growing ass, she pounded with more force on each stroke, forcing more and more and more of his cock inside her. With one final stroke, she impaled herself on his cock. All 10 inches nestled deep inside her. His girth stretched her pussy to its limits. She screamed in joy as her growth surged. Her tits were smothering his torso now, pinning his arms to his side. Her ass grew well over the length of his thighs. 

With all this added weight, the couch gave out. Collapsing to the floor, splintered wood shooting everywhere. While some wind was knocked out of Sam, April wasn’t finished. While small orgasms slipped out, she was working towards something big.

“Fuck, yes, did you love that?” April screamed. “Holy fuck, I’ve only ever wrecked clothes! Keep going, big boy!” Sam couldn’t see a thing, his vision being blocked by her massive tits. Her tits and ass continued their growth, filling out this small apartment’s living room. The added weight did slow his gyrations, but Sam wasn’t out of this fight.

Using his hands that were free beneath her bulk, he was able to grab a handful of her tit for leverage to start thrusting hard and deep into her squelching pussy. “Fuck YES, big boy! I can barely move from these huge FUCKING milkers!” April could barely think. “Keep going, making me bigger than this fucking room!”

Her wish would soon be granted. Neither could see, but April could feel her tits pinned against the wall one one side while her ass was crushing a bookshelf behind her. That feeling of destroying something with her growth was enough. “Oh fuck Sam  YES! It’s cumming! FUCK!” The neighbors could definitely hear this epic fuck-sesh as the walls shook from her nearing orgasm.

“Cum for me, Sam! Fill my womb! I need it! I crave it! DO IT!” April screamed as her orgasm peaked. Her whole body surged with growth, smashing her furniture as her pussy and abs flexed as she came. She buried her head into her cleavage and screamed, reveling in the strongest orgasm she’d ever felt. Maybe the strongest orgasm any woman had felt. 

Sam’s brain had been overwhelmed for quite a while, but when she started cumming, he snapped back to reality. Taking in the sensation of her swelling, groaning flesh was too much for him. His balls clenched and unloaded a torrent of cum into her womb. “YES BABY!” April yelled, “Give me all that tasty cum!”

Pumping and pumping, gripping and thrusting. April’s body was denting drywall as her belly filled with his cum.  After what felt like a half hour of cumming, they were finished. Using the last ounce of strength, Sam wiggled himself free.

“You did great, baby!” April smiled as she caught her breath, her hair matted to her sweaty forehead. “Do you think you can feed me some of that Ziti while I shrink? Oh, and a glass of wine as well?” April winked and blew Sam a kiss.

Sam had no idea what was in store for him.

THE END