I had always been jealous of other women. My small chest kept my self-confidence low. I funneled all of my problems back to this one source. I didn’t get the right jobs at the port, I couldn’t get a date, and I had to fight for everything I had.
I had fought hard and long for what I had. My small ship was enough to bring in bounties and carry cargo. But that was it. I had been running a little corvette around the outer rim for a year and was making my planned trip to the core worlds. I had to make a sizable purchase on Hephestus.
I walked the streets of one of the Burroughs of Tyranny, a spaceport on Hephestus. I had to meet Bernie before he got scared and ran.
“You got the goods?” I asked Bernie.
“Yeah, you got the money?” I had been scraping and saving every day for a year to buy this. I handed it over to him.
“You just have to have this,” Bernie pulled out a crystal the size of a banana. “and lick it when you transmat onto your ship.”
“I have to lick it?” I asked.
“Yeah, you gotta lick it. Otherwise, the DNA won’t become scrambled when you transmat. The crystal has the Huperion DNA you requested, and when you lick the crystal and transmat, the crystal confuses your ship’s computer, and they get smashed together in interesting ways. Don’t use it until you are ready.” Bernie walked off and took my money to spend it on other illegal drugs.
I was so excited, and I couldn’t stop bouncing. I ran to the nearest docking area and called my ship. There were a couple of people waiting for public transport, and my ship took a few moments to arrive. I slipped the crystal into my palm, hidden by my arm. I didn’t want to be seen when I got pulled up into my ship. If I got flagged on the way out, I would be in jail for a few years, and probably stop my transformation. I couldn’t have that happen.
I saw my orange and purple ship pull down into the atmosphere. The computer had adapted to my landing techniques and was coming in faster and steeper than it should have been. Maybe I should ease up on entry from now on. I wanted to lay low, not attract attention to myself for a few days. After that, the changes would be permanent.
I looked at my wrist control like any good pilot would do. I had programmed a path for the ship to take. I was carrying a bail jumper back to Chronos, and I would be in hyperspace for the three days of my transformation. Everything was planned down to the hour.
I squinted and looked at my controls. I brought the wrist computer up to my ear, and subtly licked the crystal hidden under my wrist. I didn’t know how much saliva the crystal needed. Hopefully, this would be enough. I felt the tell-tale lifting into the air that preceded transmat.
I blinked out from the platform and reappeared in my ship, and the crystal had disappeared.
“Error detected in transmat, readjusting perimeters,” said my ship’s computer.
There was another flash, and I reappeared in the ship again. This time I had a substantial chest plate. My armor had reshaped to accommodate my enhanced chest as I had planned.
I hadn’t planned on how sizable they were. I had chosen to cross with a Huperion because of their ability to grow their breasts, but they started with a flat chest and inflated them when they wanted to attract a mate. I had planned on my chest, starting small, and being able to grow at will. Now I had two oranges on my chest.
“Readjusting parameters.” the computer said. “transmat in hyperspace transit not recommended.”
I tried to say something to stop the computer’s processes, but I transmatted in the same spot before I could get anything out.
When I reappeared, I could feel my thighs rubbing together. My thighs had become thick and meaty in my pants. I turned around and saw my ass. Normally my coat was able to hide my lack of a figure and render me genderless, but I knew I had a tight ass before. Now I was packing enough back there to cause my duster to split at the bottom.
“Unable to process transmat in hyperspace, applying medical countermeasures.” the computer said.
“Computer, stop medical countermeasures,” I said.
“Unable to comply, medical emergency.”
A warmth spread through me as the computer tried to repair my body. I could feel my suit stretch and attempt to accommodate my expanding form. My breasts were growing, and each second, my nipples were driving me more and more crazy. My body was hot, and my armor cool.
The transformation had turned me on so much, and I lay on the floor, shivering. But I had gotten very close to orgasming in my armor. Now I paused on the floor in frustration and a tight spacesuit.
I pulled myself up.
“Do you have anything else for my computer?”
“No messages available at this time.”
“Oh, that’s good,” I said.
I walked to my room. The changes were more extreme than I had planned, but I was going to take advantage of my new body while I could. I wanted to see myself.
I made it to my quarters and started unbuckling my duster. I was packed into my chest plate and couldn’t wait to get it off. I popped the buckles off, and I felt my tits drop out of the cups when I removed it. The movement was satisfying in new ways; each breast was flopping down on my chest. I looked at myself in the mirror.
I had breasts, round and firm, each the size of cantaloupes. I pressed them together to see what my cleavage would look like. Then I noticed the new additions. Underneath my huge melons were two more sets of nipples.
Bernie had fucked me. Huperions didn’t have six nipples; he must have put something else into the mix.
Fuck.
I tried to jump out of my pants, but my hips had grown too much to easily slide them off. I had to flop back onto my bunk to slide them over my ass. I lept back up and was through off by my new weight as I tried to get to the mirror. I needed to see if there was anything else that he changed.
I didn’t have a tail, just a butt. My panties were stretched wide across my ass, almost double its previous size. I guess the transmat didn’t compensate with my clothing as much as I hoped. I gripped each cheek, but they were big enough that I had problems getting my hands around them. I was getting turned on by this exploration.
I could feel each of my nipples as they stiffened. With three pairs exposed like this, and getting myself worked up over my new curves, I was going to have to spend some alone time in my bunk.
Then I could feel each breast start to fill. It was like each of my breasts contained a bladder that felt like I had to urinate badly. I didn’t notice the massive set growing, but the changes in the lower breasts were more pronounced. Quickly, they were the size of my old breasts and starting to drip milk onto my legs.
“Bernie, what the fuck did you do to me?”
I didn’t want to lose liquids to ruin my ship in hyperspace, but the shower was designed to clean and remove moisture. I ran, my breasts bouncing and expanding as I went.
I got into the shower and closed the door.
“Excess moisture detected, applying negative pressure fields,” the computer said, a function I wasn’t familiar with.
“Applying what?” I yelped as I felt an energy field on each of my nipples. Each was very sensitive right now, and I noticed the growth speed up. My breasts were leaking so fast I could hear the dripping against the ground.
“Moisture increasing. Increasing suction in response.” the fields pulled at my nipples more intensely, each nipple felt like it was being suckled by a mouth. I was going to lose my mind in pleasure. I was going to finished what I started earlier.
I reached down to my pussy to find that the lips had swollen as well. I must be channeling the Huperion DNA throughout my body, each pulse of the fields, causing me to grow all over in response to the pleasure. I guess Huperions didn’t talk about how great it felt to expand.
I orgasmed quickly, my body jerking while standing. My lower lips had never been that sensitive before. With my eyes closed, I was lost in the afterglow of orgasm. I felt relief from my breasts, no longer packed with milk. I was ripped from my stupor when I felt my nipples touch the cold glass.
There wasn’t much room in the shower. Some other people had commented on this, saying two people could fit in the tubular cleansing area, but they would have to be pretty intimate friends. I felt my nipples touch the glass and jerked my eyes open.
My most massive set of breasts were sitting on two extra pairs that were larger than the first set when I had transmatted. I couldn’t see any of this and had to feel everything out. I didn’t know how big my top pair was getting, because I couldn’t reach around them.
I tried to stop and think, but there was no time. I felt my ass press into the shower door. I needed to calm myself down.
Or I needed to bring my arousal to a finish.
“Computer, Lock the destination, and send the prisoner to the shower. I think I am stuck.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hbgbyo/huperion_breast_expansion_multiples_lactation
That’s hot as fuck