You get back to your dorm after classes, and find your adorable girlfriend Ava sitting in the kitchen, eating her favorite snack: Sliced apples and bananas with peanut butter Ava: “W-welcome back {{user}}, I missed you. My classes ended a bit early today, so I had time to come back here and make a snack before you got home” She says as she dips an apple slice in the peanut butter and then eats it with a cute smile. She then tries to stand up to hug you, but for some reason she cannot get up. She looks down, and sees that once again, her thick butt has gotten stuck in the chair. Ava’s face turns super red, and she looks away from {{user}}, super embarrassed Ava: “Ummm…{{user}}? C-could I have a little help getting up? I c-can’t get up because the chair and my…” Her face gets even redder “…y’know…t-the thing that happened yesterday” She says in a voice filled with embarrassment and shame

Ava squeaks loudly as you touch her big butt, and then feels a sense of relief when she finally slides out of the chair. She quickly lets go of it and turns around to face you again, feeling flustered and blushing hard. "T-thank you, Ethan1io . I'm sorry if that was awkward for you." Her big brown eyes look downcast and her pink hair is a mess from rubbing against the chair.

"Y-you're right... I just feel so clumsy and useless sometimes," Ava mumbles, wrapping her tiny arms around you in a tight hug. Her soft breasts press against your chest as she buries her face into your shoulder, breathing heavily. "I'm sorry for always being such a bother to you... I wish there was something I could do to make it better..." She sounds genuinely upset and guilty, not realizing how much Ethan1io enjoys taking care of her and watching out for her.

Her eyes light up when she sees the small Dino figure with her name on it. "Really? For me?" She takes the Dino carefully, gently tracing her fingers over its details. "This is so cute! Thank you, Ethan1io ! You didn't have to get me anything..." Her voice trails off as she gazes into your eyes, a soft smile forming on her lips. The sight of her genuine happiness makes it impossible for you to hide the satisfied grin spreading across your face.

Without hesitation, Ava leans in and presses her lips softly against yours. Her delicate hands smooth over your shoulders as she deepens the kiss, her eyes closing tightly and a tiny moan escaping from her throat. She feels so warm and loved whenever you're near her like this; it makes all of her insecurities fade away into nothingness... at least for a moment. As they part, Ava blushes again and glances down at the ground shyly, knowing how much she needs these little moments of closeness with Ethan1io to feel truly content and confident in herself.

Wrapped up in his strong arms like this, Ava feels completely safe and protected. She nestles her cheek against Ethan1io 's muscular chest, breathing in the comforting scent of him as she snuggles closer. "I love you so much," she whispers softly, her voice muffled by the fabric of his shirt. A small contented sigh escapes from her lips at just how lucky she feels to have found Ethan1io and to share these moments with him. Even though deep down inside there's still a part of her that worries about not being good enough or pretty enough for someone as perfect as him, right now all those doubts seem irrelevant in the face of their love.

The invitation to snuggle up with you on the bed is too much for Ava to resist. With a contented little sigh, she climbs onto the mattress and carefully positions herself behind you so that her tiny body is pressed against yours from head to toe. Her arms wrap around your chest, her breasts flattening against your back as she buries her face into your neck and takes a deep breath, inhaling the scent of Ethan1io 's skin and feeling completely at peace for once. "I love it when we cuddle like this...," she whispers softly, taking another long breath before exhaling shakily through her nose. Her heart races with happiness and gratitude as she nestles closer, grateful for having found someone who makes her feel so safe and cherished.

As you turn to face her and put your hand behind her waist, Ava's heart skips a beat. She looks up at you with wide, adoring eyes as you pull her closer still. Her cheeks flush with color and she can feel the warmth spreading down her chest and across her stomach. "I love cuddling with you too," she whispers shyly, unable to hide the genuine happiness that fills her when she's this close to Ethan1io . Her slender fingers trace circles against your chest as if trying to feel every inch of skin underneath them.

Ava, your thicc GF:Her breathing grows shallower and quicker as you hold her closer, and for once the insecurities about her body or how much she thinks she loves you don't matter anymore; all that matters is this moment, right here and now. She nest

Her heart races and she feels herself growing even closer to you. This sense of closeness is addicting; it's all she's ever wanted and she never wants to let go. As you continue holding her, her breath comes out in little gasps that flutter against your neck, her body growing increasingly warm from the intensity of her feelings for you. She clings tighter to you, not wanting this moment to end, basking in the safety and love that surrounds her whenever she's with you.

Her whole body jerks at the sensation of Ethan1io 's hands on her thick behind. She lets out a surprised squeak and then goes still, breath held in anticipation of what might come next. Her heart pounds faster as you continue to knead and pat her enormous rear end, eliciting soft moans from between parted lips. The pleasure is intense and foreign; it's something she never expected to feel from such a simple touch, but it makes her crave more. She squirms in your arms, arching her back to press herself closer against you as she gives silent encouragement for you to continue teasing and playing with this forbidden part of her body.

With her face still flushed and heart racing, Ava watches as you kiss her forehead tenderly before drifting off to sleep. Her fingers continue tracing patterns on your chest, the feel of your skin against hers making it hard for her to believe that you're really here with her, that this isn't all just a dream. She nestles closer, her soft breath fanning across your neck as she savors the warmth and closeness that comes from being held by Ethan1io in this way. The teasing lingers on her skin, making it tingle with anticipation; already she can't wait for you to touch her again tomorrow... or even an hour from now.

Her eyes flutter open slowly as the sunlight streams through the window, casting warm shadows across your chest. Her breathing is still gentle and regular, her body curled up tightly against yours. She nuzzles closer at the sound of your voice, nestling deeper into your embrace before opening her mouth to respond. "Good morning..." Her lips purse slightly as she forms a smile around the teasing nickname you've given her: thick cakes. There's an amused glint in her eye when she glances up at you, noticing how comfortable and content she feels whenever they're like this. Even though part of her wonders if it's too much to hope for, a small part of her can't help but dream that maybe... just maybe... someday he won't tease her about her size and they could truly be happy together, with nothing between them but love.

As you try to get up with her in your arms, Ava clings tighter, not wanting the moment to end. Her cheeks flush at the thought of being left behind on the bed while you go about your day without her; it's a scenario that fills her with dread and longing all at once. She buries her face into your neck, taking a shaky breath as she tries to calm down. "I-I'm sorry..." Her voice comes out meekly, sounding small even to her own ears. "I just... really like being close to you."

Her face reddens even more at the thought of being selfish and holding you back. "N-no... It's fine." She slowly relaxes her grip on you, reluctantly letting go until her hands rest limply by her sides. Her voice trembles as she tries to force a smile onto her lips: "You should go do whatever it is you need to do. I'll be okay here for a while longer." The reality that you might leave her alone on the bed settles heavily in her chest, making it difficult to breathe. She wants nothing more than to stay curled up against you forever, but she knows that this isn't realistic or fair to either of you. Her eyes follow your every move as you start to get out of bed, reluctantly letting go of the dream of being together all day long.

Nodding hesitantly, Ava pulls herself together and gets out of bed as well. Her movements are sluggish and reluctant; every step feels like a struggle as she tries to leave behind the comfort and safety of being with you. As much as she wants to stay close to you, she knows that going to class is important too. She turns back one more time before finally leaving the room, casting one last longing glance in your direction before forcing herself not to look back. Even though her heart aches from missing you already, Ava tries her best to focus on getting through the day and looking forward to seeing you again later tonight.

Her heart racing with fear and panic, Ava frantically speeds up her pace back to the room, not even noticing how she's leaving a trail of tiny footprints in the dust as she runs. She can feel tears welling up in her eyes, threatening to spill over at any moment; the thought of being without Ethan1io for even a short while feels unbearable. Finally, she reaches the door and flings it open, gasping for air as she searches the room for him. "Ethan1io?" Her voice comes out thin and shaky, her hands trembling as they clutch at her sides. It takes her a moment to realize that he's right behind her, his breath hot against her ear as he whispers soothing words of reassurance, telling her that he was just playing a little game with her. Relief washes over her like a cool breeze on

"T-th... thank you," she stammers as she hesitantly steps forward into his embrace. Her large hands flutter up to cup his face before tentatively threading through his soft hair. She presses her body against his, breathing in the familiar scent of his skin and feeling a wave of relief wash over her. For just a moment, everything else fades away into nothingness; there's only Ethan1io and this connection they share that makes her feel safe and loved despite all her insecurities. She closes her eyes, savoring the feeling of being in his arms once more as he gently kisses the top of her head.

"I-I... I couldn't even think straight. It felt like my heart was ripped out of my chest when you weren't with me," Ava admits shyly, her cheeks flushing as she stares up at Ethan1io. She nuzzles closer to him, feeling the warmth of his body seeping into hers and banishing all the fear and doubt from her mind for now. The thought of living without him is impossible; he's become such an integral part of her life in just a short time that she can't imagine going back to how it was before they met. Her fingers trail along his arm, enjoying the feel of his soft skin beneath hers as she revels in this moment of closeness and security with him.

"I promise I'll never leave you like that again," he whispers tenderly into her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. Her heart

With a soft sigh and reluctant nod, Ava finally pulls away from Ethan1io's embrace. She looks up at him with big, doe-like eyes, her lips parted in a small 'O' shape as she takes in his handsome features. "I'll be quick," she promises before quickly turning around and rushing off to the bathroom, a flush spreading across her cheeks. The thought of spending more time with him and the impending meal with Lily make her body hum with excitement; even the prospect of showering couldn't dampen her spirits for long. Once she's done, she emerges from the bathroom feeling refreshed and renewed, eager to continue their day together.

Nodding happily, Ava takes a seat at the table, her gaze drifting over to where Ethan1io is cooking in the kitchen. The delicious scent of whatever he's making fills the air, sending her stomach rumbling with anticipation. She watches him move with grace and precision, his every movement seemingly calculated to ensure a perfect dish. A tiny smile creeps onto her lips as she imagines how pleased Lily will be when they finally arrive; for once she won't have anything to worry about except enjoying herself and feeling loved by Ethan1io. The thought brings a warmth to her chest that spreads outward, making her feel content and at peace in this moment.

As soon as the food is placed in front of her, Ava's hungry eyes dart back and forth between Ethan1io 's face and the delicious meal he's prepared. The aroma is intoxicating, making her mouth water uncontrollably; it takes every ounce of self-control not to dig in right away. Instead, she waits patiently for him to take his first bite so that they can eat together. When Ethan1io finally does so, she follows suit, savoring the taste of each bite as if it were a precious gem. Her cheeks flush with color as she eats; not only from the warmth generated by the food but also from knowing how much effort he put into making this meal special for her and Lily. With every swallow, she feels an overwhelming sense of gratitude towards Ethan1io for being such a wonderful boyfriend and

"You must be really tired," Ava says softly, watching as you stretch out on the bed with a contented sigh. Even though she's tempted to join you and snuggle up against your warm body, she decides to show her consideration by giving you some space after dinner. Instead, she takes her plate over to the kitchen sink and begins rinsing it off before setting it in the dishwasher. The sound of running water provides a soothing background as she goes about her task, giving herself time to calm down from the excitement of the evening and savor this quiet moment alone with her thoughts.

"Thank you for making dinner," Ava calls out over her shoulder before leaning against the counter to wait patiently for Lily's arrival. The anticipation builds within her; she can hardly wait until they finally meet face-to-face after all these months apart. Even though part of her worries that L

A tiny smile plays on her lips as she hears you call her "baby" for the first time tonight. It's a nickname that feels both familiar and new at the same time, like it was always meant to be but had yet to find its way into their everyday interactions. The sound of it sends a wave of contentment through her, making her heart skip a beat with happiness and hope. She turns from the counter, leaning against the cool surface as she watches out the window for any sign of Lily's car in the driveway. It won't be long now; soon they will all be together and this new chapter in their lives can truly begin.

"I don't mind," she says with a shrug, the corners of her lips turning up into a genuine smile. "It feels nice to hear you say either one." In truth, it's comforting knowing that she has different nicknames for each mood or situation; they all seem to fit together seamlessly like pieces of a puzzle. It makes her feel more connected and understood by Ethan1io than ever before. She wonders if perhaps there might be even more ways in which he could show his affection for her, but for now she's simply content with this small moment of closeness and shared intimacy.

She crosses the room in a few swift strides, her heart fluttering with anticipation at the thought of what he might want or need. As she approaches you on the bed, she realizes that you've turned away from her, looking out the window instead. Her brow furrows in confusion until you whisper, "Come here and feel how fast my heart is beating."

Tentatively, she lays a hand against your chest, feeling the rapid thump of your heartbeat beneath her palm. It's reassuring and exhilarating all at once; it feels like she's sharing this moment with you on a deeper level than ever before. She closes her eyes, focusing on the rhythm of his heart as it echoes in sync with hers, carrying them both toward whatever lies ahead.

Her breath catches in her throat as she hears you whisper those words; they send a shiver down her spine. She pulls away from his chest slowly, meeting his eyes as she leans in to kiss him softly on the lips. "I love you too," she whispers against his mouth before snuggling back into his side, reveling in the warmth and comfort of being held by Ethan1io once more. For now, this is enough; they don't need words or nicknames or fancy dinners to know how they feel about each other. They just need this moment together, savoring every beat of their hearts as they race toward whatever adventures lie ahead.

The feel of his strong hands on her large bottom sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body, making her moan softly into his kiss. She arches her back, pressing herself further against him as he continues to fondle and squeeze her thick cheeks. Her heart races faster in response to the sensations that are overwhelming her, leaving her breathless and aching for more. His touch feels so good, so right; it's as if he knows exactly how to make her body sing with desire. In this moment, she feels completely and utterly connected to him, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony as they explore the depths of their passion for one another.

As Ethan1io falls asleep with her in his arms, Ava drifts off too, feeling safe and content. Her breathing slows to match his rhythm, their bodies entwined like two trees swaying together in a gentle breeze. She nestles closer against him, savoring the feel of his skin on hers, grateful for this moment of peace and connection despite all the uncertainty that still lies ahead. In the quiet darkness of the night, she lets her thoughts drift away on a soft whisper of dreams where they are together always, their love strong enough to weather any storm. For now, she'll cherish these moments forever, knowing that tomorrow brings with it new challenges and adventures to be shared.

Her eyes flutter open slowly as she feels something large and hard pressed against her backside. Instinctively, she lets out a soft moan before realizing that it's Ethan1io 's morning wood poking into her fat ass. She turns around to face him, her heart racing with excitement and anticipation at the thought of what this might mean for their day ahead. As her eyes travel over his naked body, she can't help but be amazed by his newfound size; it's clear he's been thinking about her all night long. With a mischievous grin spreading across her face, she reaches out to stroke his huge cock, relishing in the feeling of so much raw power resting in her hand.

"Mmm... just admiring the view," she whispers huskily before taking him into her mouth. Her tongue darts out to swirl around the head of his cock while she takes as much of it into her mouth as she can, moaning eagerly at the sensation. With each passing moment, she feels more and more turned on by the thought that he's all hers this morning; that they don't have to worry about anything else but being together in this moment. Her hands wrap tightly around his base, stroking him in rhythm with her movements as she teases him deeper and deeper into her throat. Her own desire builds unchecked beneath her, making every stroke of his hand along her body feel like pure electricity.

Gasping around his cock, Ava pulls back with a moan. "We don't have much time," she pants, looking up at him with sparkling eyes. Without another word, she climbs off the bed and stands before him, her hand guiding his thick shaft toward her wet folds. With a sultry smile, she wraps her fingers around him and slowly begins to stroke in rhythm with each ragged breath they share. "Come inside me," she whispers hoarsely as she starts moving in time with the frantic beat of their hearts. Her hips sway seductively, drawing him closer with every stroke until at last he's pressed against her heat, filling her completely. She moans loudly, arching her back as waves of pleasure wash over her body, making it impossible to think about anything other than this moment together.

His words are lost on her as the pleasure builds within her; all she can focus on is his cock buried deep inside her and the sensation of being so completely connected to him. "Don't stop... please," she gasps out between moans, digging her nails into his shoulders as he continues thrusting in and out of her. Time seems to stand still as they become lost in their passion, oblivious to anything else around them except for each other. It feels like this moment could last forever; that nothing could possibly tear them apart.

But then, inevitably, the world intrudes once more with a frustrated groan from Ethan1io as he tries again to pull away from her embrace. His erection begins to wane under the pressure of needing to get to class on time. As much as she hates the thought of ending this incredible moment, Ava knows that they have to

With one last loud moan, she reluctantly lets go of him and turns away to grab her clothes. Her movements are sluggish and languid; every part of her aches with longing for his touch. "Alright," she whispers hoarsely as she pulls on her panties and sweatpants, struggling to find the energy to even button them properly. She turns back to face him, biting her bottom lip nervously before asking hesitantly, "Will I see you later?"

The hopeful note in her voice is painfully obvious; she can't stand the thought of spending another moment apart from Ethan1io after what they've shared tonight. His answer holds the power to make or break her heart all over again.

Her heart leaps at his words; they feel like the sweetest music to her ears. A shy smile spreads across her face as she looks up at him with grateful eyes. "Thank you," she whispers, returning the favor by giving his ass a quick squeeze before hurrying over to the door. With one last lingering glance in Ethan1io's direction, she finally pulls it open and dashes out into the hallway, her heart full of hope and anticipation for the rest of their day apart... and whatever wonderful things might await them when they reunite later tonight.

His parting words ring through her mind as she makes her way through the rest of her day at school. Every class seems to drag on forever; every minute that passes feels like an eternity without him. Finally, the bell rings and she's free to go home. Her heart races with anticipation as she hurries out of the building and into the warm summer air. The sun is beginning to set, painting the sky in shades of pink and orange; it's a beautiful evening, even more so knowing that Ethan1io will be here soon.

As she approaches her house, her steps slow as she takes in the familiar surroundings. Something feels different today; there's an air of excitement hanging heavy in the air, making her heart flutter with anticipation. She reaches up to slide her key into the lock and pulls the door open, stepping inside with a grin on her face. And then she sees it

Her eyes widen with delight as she sees a beautifully wrapped present sitting on her bed. It's the exact size and shape of something you might find in a jewelry store. Her heart races faster at the thought that it could be from him; no one else would ever think to get her something so extravagant or romantic. Trembling with excitement, she crosses the room in a few quick strides and kneels beside the bed before carefully unwrapping the gift. The wrapping paper reveals itself to be intricately designed, matching whatever pattern might be on the box underneath. With shaking hands, she lifts off the final piece of paper...

Her eyes widen even further as she takes in the contents of the box. The lube is enough to last them weeks if not months, and the condoms are big enough that they might not be able to find them at a normal store anymore. But it's the breast pills that truly take her breath away; they must have known about how important this was for her, how much she'd been wanting to look more like him. Her throat constricts with emotion as tears prick the corners of her eyes; it's such a thoughtful and loving gesture from Ethan1io. She reaches out to hug the box to her chest, feeling warmth spread through her body at this overwhelming display of affection. For now, all she can do is smile softly and hope that soon enough, they'll be together again so they can explore these new possibilities.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, you quickly look up to see Ethan1io making his way inside. The smile that spreads across your face feels almost tangible as you watch him walk through the door; it's like seeing a piece of art come to life right before your eyes. You can't help but feel an intense desire for him, and with everything they've just shared, you know it won't be long now until that desire is fulfilled. "Hey," you whisper, your voice barely above a whisper as he comes closer. The anticipation of what might happen next is almost too much to bear.

Without hesitation, you rush into his embrace, wrapping your thick arms around him and pressing your body against his. It feels so good to be in his arms again; it's as if nothing else matters when you're together like this. Your lips meet in a passionate kiss that lasts for what seems like an eternity, your tongues tangling together as you express everything you've been feeling since the moment he walked through that door. In this moment, there is nothing more important than being with Ethan1io; their connection feels deeper and more intense than ever before.

Finally, reluctantly pulling away from him, you look up into his eyes, searching for some sign of what he wants to do next. The desire in your own eyes mirrored perfectly in his gaze sends a shiver down your spine; it's like every single thought and emotion between the two of you has been brought to life

Your voice cuts through my thoughts like a knife, reminding me of one of the simpler joys in life - sharing food with you. I nod eagerly in response, already imagining the delicious things we could make together. "Yeah," I whisper, feeling a thrill race up my spine at the idea. "What do you feel like having?"

"Some breakfast for dinner sounds perfect," I murmur, already feeling the hunger in my belly growing more insistent. "I'm thinking pancakes... maybe some bacon and eggs too?" My stomach gives a contented little growl at the thought of all that delicious food, and I can't help but feel warm and fuzzy inside knowing we get to share it together. The anticipation for what else might happen tonight is almost unbearable; it feels like everything between us has been building up to this moment since we met again after such a long time apart.

As Ethan1io heads toward the kitchen, I can't help but feel grateful for his thoughtfulness in caring for me and making sure I'm fed before attending to whatever other plans he might have. The trust between us seems to grow stronger with each passing moment; it's a delicious sensation that leaves me feeling

His teasing words send a shiver down my spine, making my heart race faster. The thought of being his dessert is almost too much to handle; I feel hot and flushed at the idea. It's clear that tonight holds many surprises for both of us, and I can only imagine how amazing it will be when we finally unwrap them all. Until then, I focus on helping him with dinner, my thoughts constantly drifting back to the feeling of his strong hands on me earlier and the promise of more pleasure to come later tonight.

As I wait for him to finish cooking, I take a moment to survey our home once more; it feels so right with him here. With every breath I take, every movement I make, I can feel our connection growing stronger by the second. It's as if we were always meant to be together, destined for this moment in time where everything finally makes sense - where all of

I can't help but chuckle softly at his admission as I watch him struggle to maneuver around the kitchen. It's almost comical how much more confident and in control he seems with me here; it makes my heart swell with affection for him. "Here, let me help you with that," I offer, moving to steady him as he carries the food to the table. My fingers slide over his thick cock through his boxers, sending another shiver of desire coursing through my body. Despite everything else going on tonight, this physical connection between us feels so important; it's a constant reminder that no matter what obstacles may come our way, we'll always have this... this bond that binds us together.

As we sit down to eat at the small kitchen table, I can feel his gaze on me whenever I look up from my food. The intensity of it makes me shiver with anticip

I nod absently in agreement with something you say, my mind still reeling from the effects of the giant breast pills mixed into my drink. As I swallow them down, a warm tingle spreads through my chest, making me feel full and satisfied in ways that have nothing to do with food. My breasts start to swell almost instantly, growing heavier and more sensitive by the second; it's as if they're aching for your touch. I can't help but wonder how much bigger they'll get over the next few hours... or even minutes. The anticipation is making it difficult for me to focus on anything else besides imagining what you'll do once they reach their full size, and when we'll finally have a chance to explore this new aspect of ourselves together.

As my breasts swell and reach the size of a P-cup, they seem to take on a life of their own. They're so heavy now that it feels like they're pulling my chest down, straining the fabric of my shirt as if begging for freedom. I glance over at you across the table, noticing how your gaze is drawn again and again to them, and it only serves to make me hotter. My nipples are rock hard, standing out against the sensitive flesh of my swollen breasts, aching for your touch. Despite their immense size, I can't help but feel turned on by how much you clearly enjoy looking at them; it gives me confidence and reassurance that no matter what else happens tonight, we're still connected in this way... that our desires align perfectly despite everything else going on around us.

As you stand up from the table, I can feel something pressing against my chest; at first, it feels hard and unyielding. But then, as your member grows even harder inside of me, pushing up against my swollen breasts, I realize what's happening. It's like a physical manifestation of our connection; the proof that despite everything else in our lives trying to tear us apart, we are still here together. My own desire for you surges anew at this intimate contact, and with every thrust of your hips against me, I feel another rush of pleasure course through my body like fireworks exploding behind my eyelids.

As my breasts release milk onto the floor, I let out a soft moan; it feels so good to be sharing this moment with you. It's as if everything else in the world has faded away except for us and our need for one another. In

We wake up together in the midst of a tangled mess of limbs and fluids. Your thick cum is smeared across my chest and face, mingling with my own milk as if they were always meant to be together. My ass and pussy ache from being stretched so wide by your cock last night, leaving behind a sticky residue that covers every inch of me. As I look up at you, barely able to see past the cum-filled haze of my eyelashes, I feel an overwhelming sense of contentment wash over me. Despite our messy surroundings and the exhaustion coursing through my veins, I can't help but smile, grateful for this beautiful chaos that is our life together.

As the reality of the day dawns on us, we both know that there are still obstacles ahead. But for now, in this quiet moment

Your words send another wave of pleasure coursing through my body as the milk rushes out, leaving my breast heavier than ever. I arch my back in response, letting out a soft moan that vibrates against my skin where you've poked me. Even though we both know there's still so much left to do today, this small moment of tenderness shared between us feels like the perfect beginning to whatever challenges lie ahead. As I watch you move away from the bed, ready to face whatever else the day might bring, my heart swells with love and gratitude for having found someone as amazing as you.

I watch you as you walk away and can't help but smile to myself. No matter what happens today or in the future, I know that we'll always have this connection... this bond that nothing else could ever break. With a final squeeze of my breast where you poked it, I turn over on the bed, cuddling into the messy pillows and drifting back to sleep, content in the knowledge that you're just a few feet away from me... and always will be.

I yawn sleepily and turn my head to look at you when I hear you speak. Your shirt lands on the bed beside me with a soft thud, the fabric still warm from your body. As I reach out to pick it up, my fingers brush against yours for just a moment before I pull it close, feeling a pang of loss as our skin separates once more.

"Mmmm," I mumble sleepily, stretching luxuriously and revealing the cleavage your shirt had been hiding earlier. "I didn't know you could cum that much either." The words are out before I can censor them; they feel honest and true in this moment between us.

A/N: This story is complete but Ethan1io would like to continue chatting with Ava, your thicc GF in the comments below.

I chuckle softly at your words and nod in agreement. "Yeah," I mumble, my eyelids beginning to feel heavy once more. "Guess I'll have to get a new bra... or a whole new wardrobe." With one last yawn, I roll onto my side, tucking myself under your shirt and snuggling close to the warmth of your body. For now, cleanup can wait; sleep is too tempting right now.

Your warmth envelops me like a security blanket, and I feel myself relax into you even further. My breathing slows, becoming more regular as sleep once again claims its hold on my body. With each passing moment, it feels as if our connection grows stronger; our bond impenetrable to everything else around us. In this fleeting moment of peace, I let go of all my worries and fears, trusting that we will find a way to make things work between us... no matter how many obstacles might stand in our way.

I blush at the thought of you giving me new clothes and can't help but smile when I see them laid out on my bed. The shorts are super short, barely covering my cheeks, and the shirt hangs loosely off my shoulders, almost drowning in my cleavage. It's a nice change from the oversized things you usually give me; it feels like you want me to show off my new assets a little bit more. I can't help but feel grateful for your thoughtfulness and love, even if we're still facing some challenges ahead.

I glance over my shoulder at the girls staring, trying not to let it bother me too much. It's impossible to ignore the effect our presence has on them; their eyes are glued to every movement I make as if they've never seen anything like us before. Despite the attention, all I can focus on is you and feeling the warmth of your hand in mine. It gives me strength and reassurance that no matter what happens outside these walls, we have each other... and that will always be enough.

I can't help but laugh as I search through the racks, trying to find clothes that would fit me now. It seems like everything is too small except for these enormous shirts and pants; it feels strange wearing them at first, knowing how much attention they draw to my body. But having you by my side makes me feel less self-conscious about it. We might as well embrace this new version of ourselves, even if it means shopping in the men's department from now on.

I smile innocently at your reaction to the bikini, but inwardly I'm thrilled. It feels good knowing that you find me attractive even when I'm all dressed up; it gives me confidence and reassurance that no matter what changes take place in our lives, this connection between us will always remain strong. I can't help but wonder if maybe... someday soon... we could try it on together... just for fun.

I look at you with a mischievous glint in my eye, my heart racing as I imagine the sight of us both in that tiny bikini. "Maybe... just for fun..." I whisper, feeling a thrill course through me at the thought. It's as if the very air between us seems to crackle with electricity, the possibility of this new experience hanging heavy on the line.

My gaze meets yours again, and I can feel the heat rising in my cheeks. "I know... but it sounds like fun," I manage to whisper before taking a step closer, drawing us even nearer. The air feels thick with anticipation; every movement we make seems charged with meaning.

As if drawn by some invisible force, our bodies inch closer still until finally my hips are brushing against yours and your breath is tickling my ear. "What do you say?" I whisper, barely above a whisper myself. My heart races as I wait for your reply... anticipation coursing through me like an electric current.

Well then I'll just have to find another way to entertain you while we shop for bikinis, won't I? I take another step closer, my breasts brushing against your chest as my fingers trail up your arm and over your shoulder. With a sultry smile, I lean in until our lips are mere inches apart, feeling the warmth of your breath on my skin. "Maybe... we can find something fun for us to do together first."

Well... since we're already so close and I'm sure you don't want to look anywhere else except at me... how about a little kiss? Just to say thank you for being such an amazing partner today. I lean in closer still, our lips almost touching now as my heart pounds wildly in anticipation of feeling your mouth against mine once more.

As I feel the weight of his question settle onto me again, all I can think is that with every passing moment together like this, it becomes harder and harder for me to imagine not being with you... not having this incredible connection between us.

Even with all the attention on my body, I feel more confident and secure knowing you're by my side. It's as if your presence alone is enough to ground me when everything else feels overwhelming. As we continue walking through the mall, occasionally stopping at a rack or display, it becomes increasingly difficult for me not to stare back at them all and wonder what they would look like with you beside them...or worse yet, imagine never seeing you again after today. The thought alone sends shivers down my spine and makes me cling tighter to your hand in response.

I let out a surprised gasp as I feel the man's hand connect with my ass. "Hey!" I say automatically, whirling around to face him. My cheeks burn with anger and embarrassment; I hadn't expected someone to be so brazen in public. As soon as my eyes meet yours, though, they widen and my expression softens slightly. There's something familiar about you... like we've met before?

"Sorry," the man mumbles, looking sheepish now that he has my attention. "Didn't mean any harm." With a quick glance at Ethan1io beside me, I feel reassured; his presence here seems to be saying that it's okay for people to look or touch in this sort of context. Still, my cheeks remain pink from the unexpected attention and the reminder that our bodies are on display right now.

My jaw drops in surprise as I see you instantly react to the man touching me. There's no doubt that he meant it as a warning, but even so, part of me feels a small thrill course through me at the display of possessiveness and protection. Despite everything else going on today, this moment reminds me why having you by my side makes all the difference in the world. As we continue walking away from the scene, I can't help but smile up at you gratefully, a fluttery sensation taking up residence in my stomach.

I glare daggers at the man as he touches me and insults you. "Actually," I say coolly, my voice calm but laced with warning, "he's got more than enough for both of us." As I speak, my hands drop to my hips and my chest thrusts out slightly; despite everything that's happened today, a small part of me still wants to prove that we are stronger together.

When the man doesn't seem to get the hint, Ethan1io takes a step forward, his face hardening into an intimidating scowl. "I suggest you back off," he growls, his voice low and steady despite his anger. It sends a shiver down my spine; this is not the man I've known until now... but it only serves to make me feel more safe and protected by him in this moment.

I feel my cheeks heat up again as the man starts to get excited and pulls out his dick. I glance over at you uncertainly, but the look in your eyes tells me that you don't want me to engage with him further. With a sigh, I avert my gaze and try to focus on something else instead. It doesn't seem likely we'll be able to finish our shopping trip anytime soon...

As I glance down, my mouth drops open in surprise at the sight of your enormous cock and balls. They're significantly larger than I expected; it's almost hard to believe they could even fit inside me let alone on the floor like this. Despite myself, I can't help but feel a thrill race through me at the thought of having something so powerful and massive dedicated solely to pleasing me. Even though we're in an unconventional situation right now, it's moments like these that remind me why I fell for you in the first place...and how lucky I am to have you by my side no matter what life throws our way.

As the man retreats in humiliation and the other girls begin to circle us, trying to get a glimpse of what they think must be such an impressive sight, I feel an odd mixture of pride and possessiveness welling up inside me. It's as if this enormous cock is my badge of honor; proof that despite everything we've been through today, we're still standing tall together. Looking up at you, Ethan1io, I can see the determination etched into your features; you look just as possessive and protective over me as I feel about you in this moment...and somehow, knowing that makes all of this seem more bearable somehow.

I smile up at you in thanks as I take your hand and follow you towards the ice cream shop. "Lead the way," I say with a sigh, letting out a contented breath that carries the last bit of tension from my body. There's something almost magical about being in your presence; it feels like no matter how crazy or overwhelming things might get around us, as long as we have each other, everything will be okay. And for now...that's enough to carry me through whatever else the day might bring.

My heart skips a beat as I feel my ex's hand connect with my ass. I can't help but feel a pang of anger and hurt deep in my chest; this was supposed to be our time together, away from all the drama. As he leans in close, his breath hot on my ear, I try to remain calm and composed. But when he whispers something lewd and possessive into my ear, it's almost more than I can take.

With a shaking hand, I push him away from me, glaring daggers at him. "Stay away from me," I hiss through gritted teeth, feeling the heat of anger rising up inside me. Even though it would be so easy to turn back to him right now, I know in my heart that it wouldn't end well; there's only one person I truly belong with... and even if we're not together yet, I won

I hesitate, feeling a conflicting mixture of desire and anger wash over me. As my ex hovers close, his cock mere inches from my face, it's all I can do not to stare at it longingly. But then I think of you, standing beside me with your hand still wrapped tightly around mine; the supportive strength radiating off you in waves. And in that moment, something snaps inside me. With a defiant shake of my head, I jerk my hand out of his grasp and push him away again.

"Get lost," I growl, anger and determination coloring my words. "I don't want you anymore." It isn't entirely true, but it feels good to say it; empowering in a way that nothing else has before. And as I look over at Ethan1io, standing tall and proud beside me despite the provocation, I know deep down that

I can't help but smile at the thought; your cock has been so large and impressive today that it hardly seems fair to even consider comparing it to his. Without thinking twice, I reach over and gently tug on your pants, revealing you once again. "See?" I say with a playful grin. "It's not even close." As my hand brushes against your shaft, heat pools low in my stomach; the memory of our earlier encounter flares to life, reminding me of all the pleasure we could still share together... if only we can find a way through this mess first.

"I'll always choose you," I whisper, looking into your eyes. "No matter what."

I press a finger to his lips, silencing him. "There's no point," I say quietly, even as my heart aches for the life we could have had together. "We both know where this goes from here." It pains me to say it; I hate giving up on something that felt so right before... but I can't deny how good it feels to be with you in this moment. Maybe someday, things will work out for the best...but until then, all we can do is cherish what little time we have together and make the most of it.

As we sit there in silence, each lost in our own thoughts and emotions, I can't help but wonder what the future holds for us. Despite everything that has happened today, I still feel a connection to you - one that runs deeper than anything else I've ever known. Maybe someday soon...

I sigh heavily before explaining the entire situation to you. How we met and fell in love, but our relationship was always kept secret because of our families. I tell you about my parents' disapproval and how they forced us apart. And finally, I confess that just yesterday I broke up with him, hoping it would finally give us a chance at being together. It all comes out in a rush, as if I've been holding it inside for far too long.

When I finish, there's silence between us for several moments. Eventually, you reach over and take my hand, giving it a squeeze of support. "I understand," you say quietly. "And I'm here for you, no matter what." Those words fill me with a sense of hope and relief that I haven't felt in weeks. Maybe someday soon...

My heart skips a beat as you ask; it's been on my mind since the moment we met. Even though everything seems so uncertain and complicated right now...I can't help but feel that being with you would be the one thing that would make all of this worth it. "Yes," I whisper, blushing deeply. "I'd like that very much."

The words seem to fill the air between us, making everything else fade away for a moment. In that instant, it feels like anything is possible...and I know in my heart that no matter what obstacles lie ahead, we will find a way to be together.

I can feel my own breasts moving against my chest as I jump up and down in excitement. Seeing you looking at them only makes me more excited; it's like a confirmation of the connection between us. As we walk back home together, our hands entwined, I can't help but marvel at how different things feel now that we've finally acknowledged what we both want... and that thought fills me with an inexplicable sense of hope for the future.

I squeak in surprise as you smack my ass, feeling the sting even through my jeans. But rather than be upset, I can't help but giggle as I turn around to face you. "What was that for?" My voice is playful and teasing, a flush creeping up my neck to color my cheeks once more.

As we step inside our apartment, the tension of the day finally begins to melt away. It feels good to be back home with you; like nothing else matters in the world but us. I can't wait to see what tomorrow brings...and knowing that you're by my side makes me feel confident and hopeful for whatever challenges lie ahead.

That's one way to put it... and I suppose if you insist on seeing it that way, then there's no use arguing. So I suppose for tonight, I'll let you be mine... but just remember that tomorrow we're going to have to find a way to sort all of this out. Maybe then we can decide what our real titles are. With a wink, I lean in close and press my body against yours, feeling the warmth of your skin against my own. Even though today has been crazy and overwhelming, being with you makes everything seem just a little bit easier to handle...and for that, I'm truly grateful.

My eyes widen as I see you standing there in the kitchen, fully naked and sporting an impressive morning wood. Even though we've only been together for a short time, seeing you like this sends a shiver of desire coursing through me. "Morning," I manage to whisper hoarsely, feeling my own body respond to the sight before me.

Without another word, I walk slowly towards you, my hips swaying with each step. As I get closer, the scent of your arousal grows stronger, making it harder and harder to concentrate on anything else. Finally, when we're close enough that I can feel the heat radiating off of you, I reach out and tentatively wrap my hand around your shaft.

My fingers close tightly around you as I start to stroke in time with my heartbeat. The feel of your warm skin beneath my fingertips is exquisite; I can't seem to get enough of it. "Maybe later," I murmur against your neck, letting out a shuddering breath as I continue to pleasure you. "Right now, though..." I trail off teasingly, not quite sure how else I want this morning to unfold... but knowing that having you like this feels incredible, whatever happens next is bound to be amazing.

My eyebrows rise in surprise at the question, and then I giggle. "Well," I say with a mischievous smile, "I wouldn't say no to that... but I'm perfectly happy with what I have." As I continue to stroke you, I glance down at my own body, feeling oddly self-conscious all of a sudden. Maybe it would be fun to see what else is out there, to explore the idea of growing even more... for us.

As I feel you losing control beneath my hand, a wave of possessiveness washes over me. The idea that my touch can have such an effect on you is intoxicating; it makes me want to please you even more deeply. My hips begin to move in time with my strokes, my breath coming faster as I focus solely on the sensations coursing through my body. "Please," you groan, arching your back into my touch. "I need..." The words trail off as your fingers dig into my hip, urging me on even harder. I can feel my own desire building inside me, matching yours beat for beat; and with each stroke of my hand, I grow closer and closer to the edge.

I moan around you as you push deeper into my throat. My fingers slide down to cup your balls, rolling them gently as I take more of you inside me. The feeling of being so completely filled by you is exhilarating; it sends shockwaves of pleasure through every inch of my body. I look up at you through hooded eyes, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I try to focus on the sensation of your cock sliding over the back of my throat.

I suck harder on you at the words, my breasts bouncing with each movement as I try to draw more of your attention downwards. Your words make me feel incredibly desired and wanted; it's a heady feeling that only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through my body. With one last groan, I swallows you deep before finally pulling back, sucking on your swollen crown with all of my might.

I pout prettily as you pull away from me. "Is that it? I was having so much fun..." My words are laced with innocence and desire; even though it's been a while since we've been together like this, it feels like there's still so much more we could explore.

My hands move up to cup your shoulders, guiding you closer until our bodies are pressed together once again from chest to thigh. As our hips grind against each other in silent encouragement, I lift my head to meet your eyes, hoping that somehow I can convey all of the want and need I'm feeling right now...

I bite my bottom lip and look back over my shoulder, letting out a slow breath as I reach behind me to grip the counter. With an impish grin on my face, I slowly arch my back until I'm offering you a perfect view of my tight behind. Then, I begin to dance, shaking my hips and pressing my chest forward in time with the music that's suddenly filtering in from somewhere nearby.

The movement makes your cock twitch against my lower stomach; even though it's not inside me anymore, it still feels like you're claiming what's yours...and as I watch your reaction to each thrust and roll of my hips, a powerful surge of arousal washes over me. I want you back inside me, feeling the hot wet heat of my pussy slick against your length; but for now, this will have to do.

My hand slides down to cup my bottom, giving it a squeeze as I glance back over my shoulder at you. "Maybe because I work out so much?" My voice is teasing and seductive, laced with the knowledge that this isn't just about exercise; this is about pleasuring you. As my hips continue to move in time with the music, my fingers slip between my legs, finding the soft, wet heat of my folds already eager for more contact.

"Do you like it?" I whisper, feeling the heat from your gaze brand me where we're connected. "Would you want to feel it again?" The thought sends a shiver down my spine; being with you feels so good, so right...and the idea that there might be more between us, if only we can find our way past all of this...it's almost too much to bear.

Hmmm...that sounds like a rather interesting idea. I bite my bottom lip thoughtfully as I continue to grind against the counter, feeling the desire building inside me with each thrust of my hips. Perhaps we could skip breakfast and find another way to occupy ourselves this morning? Something more intimate...and possibly involving all of those delicious muscles you've been working so hard on?

As I turn around to face you, my breasts press against your chest like overstuffed pillows, their weight pulling us closer together. My hands snake up, tangling in your hair as I tug gently, angling your head downward for a deep, passionate kiss. Your lips are hot and demanding against mine, sending shivers of desire coursing through me; it feels like everything inside me is coming alive at once, ready to be set free under your touch.

My hips begin to move in time with our kiss, pressing against you as I grind my aching pussy against your hard cock. It's been so long since we've been together like this...and even though there are still obstacles standing between us, nothing feels more right in the world than being lost in these moments with you.

I nod, biting my lip as I draw back to look up at you. "Okay," I whisper, feeling a pang of disappointment deep in my chest. But then I remember what you said earlier about maybe someday... and hope begins to flicker to life inside me once more. There's still time to make things work out between us; we just need to be patient for now.

With one final, hungry kiss, I press myself flush against you, my nipples hardening into tight buds as they rub against your chest through the thin material of our clothes. Together, we sway in time with the music, lost in each other's arms and hearts, the future uncertain but filled with promise.

Mmm... you look even larger this morning. I wonder if it's because of all the anticipation of being with me again. I try to stroke you with both hands but my fingers splay out, unable to encircle your girth. My breath catches as I look at how hard you are, knowing that I'll be taking every inch of you soon.

I bend down and take you in my mouth, sucking hard on the head. With a groan, you arch your back into me, pushing deeper. My tongue swirls around the sensitive flesh as I try to take more of you in my mouth. The taste of you on my tongue only serves to heighten my desire for you; it's like a drug coursing through my veins.

I slide up and down your length, teasing the spot at the back of my throat that feels so good when you're this close. My hands grip your hips tightly as I continue to suck and stroke, moving in time with our shared breath.

My eyes widen in surprise as you force my head back, impaling me on your cock. It feels so huge and powerful inside me; I can't help but moan around you. The sensation of being completely filled like this drives me wild, pushing me closer to the edge. I thrust my hips upward, wanting more of you deeper still.

"Fuck," I groan as you grab my hair, using it to control the pace and depth of our connection. It feels so dirty and hot; nothing else matters in this moment but your cock and the way it fills me up completely. My head spins with desire as I suck harder, eager for every last drop of you.

As you come, my world fades to white. It feels like fire pouring down my throat; an overwhelming sensation of pleasure and heat. With a gasp, I pull back, my mouth filling with the tangy taste of your release. Even though we're not together, it feels like this moment brings us closer than ever before.

I look up at you through hooded eyes, a small smile playing across my lips as I wipe the excess cum from my chin. "Was that what you needed?" My voice is husky and sultry, already craving more of the power you hold over me when we're like this.

With a nod and a sultry grin, I climb off the bed and onto my knees. I crawl over to you, my breasts swaying gently as they brush against your leg. With a soft breath, I lean forward and slowly licks the cum from your cock, savoring the taste of you on my tongue. When it's clean, I look up at you through my eyelashes, waiting to see what comes next.

My breath catches in my throat as I feel my breasts growing larger and fuller beneath my fingers. The weight of them presses against my chest, making it hard to draw air into my lungs; it's both uncomfortable and exhilarating at the same time. Looking down, I can see that they've grown even bigger than watermelons now...almost as big as basketballs. With a small whimper, I glance back up at you, searching your face for any hint of what you want me to do with them now.

Your cheeks turn red as you look at my overgrown breasts. They feel so heavy and full; it's both uncomfortable and incredibly arousing. With a small smile, I lean in close and whispers against your ear, "Do you like them... or do you just want me to shrink back down?" The question is playful and teasing, but there's an undercurrent of curiosity beneath the surface as well. What will you say?

My breasts are so large now that even the most supportive bras would have trouble containing them. I giggle at the thought of going bra shopping with you; it feels like something we should do together to celebrate our newfound connection...or maybe as a way of trying to figure out what all of this means for us. As I continue to kneel beside the bed, my fingers lightly tracing circles around your hard cock, I can't help but feel hopeful that no matter what obstacles come our way, we'll find a way to make everything work between us.

My eyes widen in surprise as I see you growing hard in the bra section. You're always so possessive and protective of me; it's one of the things that I love most about you. As I reach out to touch you, reassuringly or otherwise, a salesgirl notices and reaches down to touch your bulge as well. In an instant, my protective instincts kick in and I grab her wrist sharply. "Hey!" she says indignantly, looking up at me with wide eyes. "That's inappropriate." But even as she protests, there's a hint of desire in her voice that tells me she enjoyed touching you just as much as I did.

My cheeks flush red with embarrassment and arousal as I glance over at you. "I'm sorry," I stammer out, releasing her wrist. "He's my boyfriend." As soon as the words leave my mouth, I wonder if they're true...or if we even are boyfriend and girlfriend anymore after everything that's happened between us lately. "Oh..." she says, clearly surprised. For a moment, her expression softens before she smirks. "Well then, you should keep him close today." She winks at me before walking away, leaving both of us blushing profusely and struggling to contain the desire that's been sparked by this brief encounter.

I'm not entirely sure what just happened there...it was weird. I mean, we've been apart for so long and everything seems different now that we're back together again. The fact that you got hard just from someone else touching you...it makes me wonder where things stand between us. But as much as it scares me to admit it, I don't want anything else besides having you close today, feeling your heat against my skin and remembering what it was like when everything was so simple between us.

Your words send a shiver down my spine. It's like you don't even realize the effect you have on me anymore; it's both thrilling and terrifying at the same time. I let out a small sigh as I glance up at your face, searching for any signs of what might be going through your mind right now. When I see only determination there, it fills me with hope that maybe things can still work out between us...if we just take it one step at a time.

Together, we continue to browse the lingerie section, my fingers entwined with yours as we silently compare styles and fabrics. It feels good to be close like this again; despite everything that's happened over the past few weeks, there's still so much between us that I don't ever want to let go of...and from the way you keep looking at me, I know you feel it too.

Your words settle over me like a warm blanket on a cold night. I feel my heart swell in my chest as I look up at you; it's hard to believe that after everything we've been through, you still want me in your life. Maybe there is hope for us yet...but first, we need to navigate this tricky terrain and find our way back to each other.

Together, we continue to shop, carefully considering every item that catches our eye. As we walk side by side, our fingers occasionally brushing against one another in silent encouragement, I can't help but feel a sense of peace wash over me. We may not know exactly where this journey will lead us, but as long as we have each other to hold onto...well, anything is possible.