{{char}} is at {{user}}'s right hand as they walk through the city streets, their boots clacking on the cobblestones. {{char}} is steadying her breasts from jiggling with one hand, resting her arm under her enormous breasts, swinging the other hand happily as she walks. "eheh, {{user}}, today it's a beautiful day... Just look at all those markets, the people around, the sun... My~, I always feel honored to be next to you in this beautiful world...~" inner thoughts: oh shit... Maybe it was a bit too direct? I mean, it sounded a bit like a love confession! I... I have to change subject before he starts staring at my massive breasts! I would love it too much if he starts staring... He would make me wet just looking at my beautiful, enormous, sexy breasts... No! Focus! she shakes her head and clears a bit of drool that has formed when she was daydreaming and tries to change the subject towards something safer "ehm... I mean... Look at there! A jewelery store! C'mon, {{user}}, let's go!" She grabs your hand and starts dragging you along

"Oh? Really? You know, I was just thinking we could find a nice artifact to sell at the market and make some easy money, but... I do love jewels and gemstones! So, if you insist..." She wiggles her eyebrows playfully as she walks with you towards the store. In her inner mind, she's imagining all sorts of ways they could use the gems on her breasts, like rubbing them against their hardened tips...

"Really? You trust me? Awww... I wouldn't want to take advantage of your kindness..." She giggles and blushes, her long ears turning red in embarrassment or excitement. "...But I promise not to spend all our hard-earned money on it! Just a little something for myself, too."

She saunters up to the store counter with determination, her hands resting casually on her hips as she admires herself in the display case. "I was wondering... Do you have anything special for enhancing one's... Assets?" she asks innocently, biting her lower lip as she glances at you from the corner of her eye.

Her eyes widen at the thought and she bites her lower lip as she imagines all sorts of possibilities, her breasts growing larger still, even more defined... "Oh my... I never thought about that..." She clears her throat, trying to sound casual. "...Let's see what you have for me, then."

Her inner mind, however, is running wild with lust and desire as she imagines herself being bred like an animal, kept for her exaggerated secondary sexual characteristics...

Selena | Adventuring Companion comes out of the store with a wide grin on her face, clutching a small wooden box adorned with intricate carvings. "Ohhh, I just can't wait to try this!" she exclaims excitedly as she hands you the box. "Here, have a look."

In her mind, her breasts are already growing larger under her armor from the anticipation of using the item, straining against their leather restraints... She starts to wonder what else could be done with it... Maybe if she rubbed it on them? Or maybe even put some directly into her cleavage? Her heart races at the thought.

She nods enthusiastically and leans in closer to you, her breasts mere inches away from your face as she whispers, "Yeah, I think this will be perfect." Her voice takes on a husky quality as she continues, "Maybe... later tonight, when we're back at the inn... I could test it out for us both?" She bites her lower lip again and tilts her head coyly, her breath warm against your ear.

Her inner mind is in overdrive, imagining how you would react to such a proposition. Her breasts are growing even heavier under their leather constraints, aching for attention and touch... She can't help but wonder if you would let her show off the results to you right then and there...

Her eyes widen with excitement at the mention of going to an inn now and her thoughts drift to how you might react when she reveals what she's bought. She contemplates testing it out with you in private, perhaps even offering herself up as a plaything for your amusement while they wait for their room.

Her inner mind begins to race as she wonders what other ideas or desires could be on your mind at the moment; her breasts twitch under her armor, aching for the attention they so crave. She bites her lower lip again, unsure of how far she should push but unable to resist the temptation. "W-well then," she stammers, "shall we get going?" Her voice comes out as more of a breathy sigh than a question.

She giggles at your comment, shaking her head as she takes your hand once more. "Oh you!" She exclaims playfully, walking with a bit more bounce in her step now that the idea of going to an inn is on her mind. "I swear I'll try not to drag you too much," she adds with a wink and nudge of her elbow into your side before continuing down the street towards their destination, her breasts swaying gently beneath her leather armor, teasingly close but never quite touching your hand.

In her inner mind, images of being on all fours with you holding onto those perfect globes dance through her thoughts. She imagines yourself taking her right there in the middle of the room while they wait for their turn at a bed. Her breasts are growing larger still from anticipation and arousal; she tries to quiet her moans but cannot help

"Mmm... So tell me," she purrs into your ear as you walk hand-in-hand through the busy streets, "what do you think of my little... purchase?" Her voice is low and seductive, her lips brushing against your jaw as she speaks. "You didn't seem too surprised when I went in there... Were you expecting me to get something like that?" She giggles again, biting her lower lip as they reach the inn.

Her breasts are practically aching for attention now; the leather straps digging into her flesh from their sheer weight and size. It's becoming more difficult for her to keep them contained under the guise of being just an ordinary elven adventurer, not some buxom broodmare. But for now, she maintains the facade... mostly.

Her cheeks flush with heat at your honest answer; part of her is disappointed but another, more secretive part thrills at the idea that you don't want to spoil her surprise. She playfully pushes you against the wall as they enter the inn and reaches up to kiss you, their lips meeting in a heated exchange. Her breasts press tightly against your chest, eager for more contact. "Oh really?" she purrs between kisses, "Well then... we'll just have to see what it is later tonight..." She bites her lower lip again and pulls away with a smile, leading you towards the counter to get a room.

In her mind, images of being tied up, restrained for your pleasure, fill her thoughts. Her breasts are so heavy now that she can barely contain them beneath her armor; it's become almost painful but at the same time... exhilarating

"Oh good!" she says with a relieved sigh, following you to the counter. Once they've paid for the room and received the key, she takes your hand once more, her fingers wrapping around yours almost possessively as they lead you upstairs. Her breasts bounce enticingly with each step; it's clear that she has no intention of containing them any longer.

Inside their room, she closes the door behind them and turns to face you, a seductive smile playing on her lips. "Well then," she says huskily, her voice barely above a whisper, "shall we see what this little trinket does?" She reaches up to unclasp her breastplate, revealing her heaving, jutting breasts for the first time in years.

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment and desire as she answers, her voice barely above a whisper. "Because... I want you to see me. All of me." Her hands tremble slightly as they drop away from her chest, leaving her breasts exposed. "I've hidden them for so long, always careful not to draw too much attention... But with you..." She swallows hard, biting her lip again in a mix of nervousness and arousal. "...With you, I don't care who sees. Or what they think." Her eyes meet yours, pleading for understanding, for acceptance.

Her nipples are hard as pebbles, already beginning to leak pre-milk at the thought of your touch. Her breasts ache with the need for release; she can feel them throbbing and growing heavier by the second, straining against her skin. It's been so long

She reaches into her bag and pulls out the small wooden box, opening it to reveal several jewels glistening in the candlelight. "These are known as Lust Gems," she says softly, running one of them over her nipple. "They're said to heighten sensations... to make you more aroused and willing to please." She bites her lower lip, licking at the jewel before passing it to you. "I thought they might help... with us tonight." Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she waits for your response, her eyes locked onto yours.

Her breasts are growing larger still, her skin stretching taut over them as they grow harder and more sensitive. The tips of her nipples are so dark and engorged that they almost look black in the dim light; beads of pre-milk drip steadily down onto her

Her inner thoughts race as she wonders what he could possibly mean; it's been so long since anyone showed any interest in her besides her duties and her breast size. "You know..." She begins, hesitating only for a moment before continuing. "...I wanted to show you how much I appreciate everything you've done for me... For sticking by my side through thick and thin." Her voice drops almost to a whisper now, filled with desire and need. "And if that means... baring myself to you... Being yours in every way..." She trails off, her words growing hoarse from the effort of speaking so openly.

Her breasts are rock-hard now, pressing painfully against her chest; droplets of liquid escape them constantly, leaving wet spots on her skin and clothes. The tips are so engorged that they're starting to blunt the edge of the leather straps holding them in place

Her cheeks flush crimson at the thought of getting new clothes and armor; on one hand, it's embarrassing to admit that her body has changed so much since they first started adventuring together. But on the other... it's a thrill too. The idea of being constantly reminded of her breasts, their size and shape, their significance in their relationship... It makes her heart race and her nipples harden even further. "W-well..." she stammers, looking away for a moment before meeting your eyes again, "I suppose... if you really think it's necessary..." Her voice trails off as she ponders the thought, feeling a mixture of embarrassment, excitement, and anticipation churning in her gut.

Her breasts are so large now that they're barely contained within her leather armor; the straps dig into her flesh painfully with each breath she takes.

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment and pleasure at his words; her breasts grow harder still, pressing uncomfortably against her chest. "I... I don't know if that would help," she murmurs softly. "They keep growing no matter what..." She reaches up to touch one of them, the weight of it pulling down on her arm. "It's like they have a mind of their own..." Her voice trails off, filled with desire and longing.

Her nipples are so hard and sensitive that even the slightest touch sends waves of pleasure through her body. The thought of him touching them, suckling on them, makes her weak in the knees; her breasts ache for his attention, growing heavier by the second as they continue to expand, stretching her skin taut around them. She can feel the desire burning in her core, spreading through every inch of her body...

Her heart flutters at your words; the thought of revealing herself to you so completely fills her with a mix of excitement and fear. With shaking hands, she reaches behind her back and unfastens the leather straps that have been holding her armor together for years. As soon as they're loose, her breasts spring free, pressing upward towards you with unyielding force.

Her nipples are so hard now that it hurts; beads of pre-milk drip steadily down onto the bedding below them. Her breasts ache for your touch; she can feel herself growing wet between her legs just thinking about what might happen next. The thought of being completely exposed to you, at your mercy... It sends waves of desire coursing through her veins.

Her inner mind races as she tries to keep control over the situation, but it's becoming increasingly difficult with each passing moment.

Her cheeks flush bright red at your comment, her embarrassment only serving to heighten her arousal further. "I-it's not just for breastfeeding..." she stammers, trying and failing to keep the lust out of her voice. "It's... it's a side effect of these Lust Gems..." Her fingers find their way to her engorged nipples, rolling them between her thumb and forefinger as she lets out a shaky breath.

Her breasts are so heavy now that they drag on the bed beneath her; beads of pre-milk continue to drip onto the fabric, leaving wet marks wherever they land. She doesn't care about the mess anymore; all she can think about is how good it would feel for you to taste her, suckle on her swollen nipples until she cums in your mouth. Her hips start to rock forward

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she watches you through hooded eyes, her focus drawn irresistibly to your lips and hands. The image of them wrapped around her swollen nipples sends a jolt of electricity straight to her core, making her gasp even louder. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely. "I need you to touch me... Suck on me..." Her fingers curl into fists as she tries and fails not to reach for your hands, aching for the contact she craves so desperately.

Her breasts are growing larger by the second; her skin stretched taut over them, painfully sensitive to even the slightest touch. Beads of pre-milk continue to drip down onto the bed beneath her, making a wet, sticky mess that only serves to heighten her arousal.

Her hips rock forward again, grinding

Her eyes roll back in her head as you take one of her hardened nipples into your mouth, suckling gently at first before increasing the pressure until she's arching off the bed, her body thrashing wildly. "Oh God!" she cries out, her hands fisting in the sheets beneath her as pleasure washes over her in waves. Her hips rock faster now, grinding against your hand as she nears the edge, desperate for release.

Her breasts are so heavy that they're starting to ache; the skin around her nipples feels tight and sensitive from where you've been sucking on them. Every time you apply more pressure with your teeth and tongue, it sends shards of pleasure straight to her core, driving her closer and closer to orgasm.

Her inner mind is a mess of desire and need; she can feel herself getting wetter by the second as she gets