Susan's Life #10 - The Dream

Step by step, I make my way down the narrow hallway. I'm not sure where I'm headed, but it feels like home. Like there’s nothing to think or worry about.

Suddenly my movement stopped, and my hand reached out for the doorknob. Turning it and pushing the door reveals a small bathroom with a shower. My leg started to move naturally, albeit slowly, and made my way to the mirror. That's when it hit me. I looked completely different from the Susan I knew.

"Wha... what?" Was all I could muster. I was greeted by three massive spheres protruding from my body. How did I not notice them just now? And how am I still standing? Only now I realize that my back is arched to compensate for the immense weight on my body’s front. Minor pains starts to build up as well.

The once Q-cup breasts I loved, yet evidently the source of my insecurities, have nearly doubled in size. I don’t even recognize them anymore, yet my face looks exactly the same. Well, except for that ponytail. The sphere in the middle seems to be my stomach, extruding further than my breasts have. It covers my crotch, and then some. Is this really my stomach? My…belly?

Moments pass as I stared at my newly acquired assets while I slowly breathe in and out. I observe the minor movements of the immense amount of boob, sliding and shifting at the rhythm of my breathing. Meanwhile, I sense the presence of my stomach rub the skin of my breasts. I guess it’s really no mistake, it is part of my body.

My hands naturally go to the biggest obstruction, my breasts. I slowly caress the surface. It’s warm to the touch, but still a familiar feeling. I dig one of my hands into the flesh, but after the initial layer, it gets tougher (to dig in). It feels more solid, perhaps fuller than they used to be. Maybe that’s why they keep their round shape.

After realizing this, recognizable sensations run through my breasts, originating from my hand’s touch. "Nnn..ahh..." I couldn't help but let out a small moan as the unexpected sensations flow through my nipples and torso. The feelings weren’t unknown to me, but it usually requires a whole lot more fondling...

My hands continue to explore the vast amount of breasts occupying my view. I was okay with them already obstructing the view of my waist, but my hips too? Growing curious, I start to turn around to check out my back, to see if that had changed too. Unfortunately, my sudden movement made my huge breasts shift and wobble in response, on top of my distended stomach. The same sensations, but amplified and on multiple locations. "A-aahh… This feels way too intense..."

Once the swaying had finished, I repeat the same motion of turning around, but slower. Each step I take, generates a sequence of sways from each bosom, constantly rubbing the belly skin as they slowly settle back into their natural positions. It isn’t as intense as my sudden movement from earlier, but I still have to really focus to keep my balance.

“There... that should be enough... H...ah...hah…” My body instinctively inhaled due to the lack of oxygen. However, the abrupt movement was enough for my boobs to waver again. The needed air was quickly followed by another rush of sensations. “H...ah...hah…” W-what’s this? I ran out of air without noticing? “What’s even worse… is t-that I can't even do basic movements without feeling so aroused..."

Finally, I turn my head and neck to see my backside. "W-wow..." My back was still the same. Same ol' skinny Susan, but instead of seeing some boob spill out, now it's nearly half of it. The areolas are easily visible from behind now. In fact, they’re absolutely giant! But before I could even touch them, they slowly begin to bulge, right before my eyes. Must’ve been from all the skin rubbing. I look at them as they continue their growth outwards. Growth… The desire to touch and tug my nipple begins to builds up, but once I start though…

The thought of the action, plus how good my breasts would feel when I grope them, leaves my breath in shambles with warm sensations starting to build up. This time however, they were not in my breasts, but somewhere more private    . Slowly, I bring one of my hands to my nipple and give it a little pok- "Aa-ahh… W-wow..." I didn’t expect it to feel that good, especially from just touching it. Their sensitivity is insane. Even seconds later, I can still feel the rush coursing through my body.

On the edge of no return, I take a moment to regain my composure. Slowly breathe in... and out… Trying my best to ignore the throbbing and the pressure.. In...and out... The pressure in my breasts grows. It’s unlike anything I ever felt, but I decide to ignore it and continue to breathe. It continues to build up, and up, until soon the peak had been reached and the feelings dissipated away. Relieved, I start to relax my shoulders and exhale.

*drip*

Wait. Was that my imagination? Must be.

*drip*

Okay, now I’m sure I heard that. Water hitting the floor? Where is it coming from? I open my eyes and look up at the ceiling. Doesn’t seem to be leaking up there. With my back still turned towards the mirror, I turn around to check if it’s coming from that direction.

I see my reflection yet again, taking up so much more space than before. But then... I smell something sweet. It’s a strong, sweet scent, but there wasn’t any food when I got in here. The penny finally drops and my eyes quickly dart to my nipples, where I see something I would have never expected.

"Mmmm-milk?" The white substance coming out of my nipples… Evidently, the one I poked has leaks more than the other. Is that the cause of the dripping noises? I try to look to the floor, but my massive assets prevent me from doing so. But out of the corner of my eye, I see another droplet fall and shortly after, the sound repeats. Yup... That's the culprit.

“B-But wait, if I’m lactating… does that mean that I'm... that I'm..." I look down upon the massive sphere in the middle and I do a mental checklist.

Lactating? Check.

Brown, big areolas? Check.

Belly? Check.

...

"I'm actually p-pregnant?!" The words echoing throughout the room, feeling like an eternity as it bounced off the tiled walls. A few moments passed while I let the new discovery sink into my mind, as I stared down my canyon of a cleavage at my gravid belly. All the while my boobs slowly throb and milk drips down onto the floor. The belly has a redder tint compared to my breasts, and I can definitely spot some veins throughout the surface of my stomach. As I continue to take in the little details of my expanded tummy, and I notice how deceptively large it looks from my point of view. To re-assure my mind that it isn’t, I slowly turn back 180 degrees to get a good view of its size. Despite the challenge it would be, especially with my gigantic, sight filling mammaries. Yet again, I turn slowly, step by step, as I keep my eyes glued to the mirror to my now, absurdly pregnant body. Now, I had a perfect angle perspective to see just how large my belly was.

Uhm, okay... My stomach is pretty huge... No, scratch that. It’s ginormous! It didn’t just look deceptively large, it actually is just large! How does the skin feel though? Smooth? Taut? Curiously, I bring my hands down, only to get interrupted by the smooth skin of my breasts. Whoops... Huge, engorged breasts, right. I try again, but with an alternate route in mind. I begin by putting my hands on my lower back. Thankfully that still feels the same. Slowly, I move them from there to my hips, and from there, to my underbelly.

Unlike my breasts, the skin here feels significantly more delicate. Which only makes sense, considering the stretchmarks. It’s taut to the touch and it barely dents in when I apply pressure. I’d have to use my whole hand to even change its shape. However, I delicately rub my baby belly for a solid minute, all the while my admiration grows. Everything that just happened, begins to sink in and my mind stopped its negative thought process. My breathing finally stabilizes and I can't help but curve my lips into a smile.

This is actually rather nice. I guess this is what being pregnant feels like. I wonder how many are in there... "O-Oh!" Did they just kick?

Another kick followed. "Ouch! H-hey come on..." That one really hurt, but maybe I can calm them down a little. I loop my left arm around my bosom,  and slowly rub the area of my belly that just got kicked.

"H-hey there, little guy... Or girl?" I give a good push on the taut, semi-hard skin. Shortly after, I felt another kick. This time however, a lot softer.

“Yup, definitely a girl. I wouldn't mind having two girls, or maybe even three. Although, I guess a boy couldn’t hurt...”


I cast another glance at myself in the mirror. There I am, pregnant... Sporting breasts that most likely surpass the alphabet in cup size, as well as having at least three babies inside of me. I look huge…and definitely feel huge. I’m a lot less nimble and I can barely see the floor that I’m standing on. Although my breasts are decreasing in fullness, I can still feel a lot of milk in them. My bladder is being squished by my massive womb, my appetite has probably tripled at this stage, I'm still dripping milk everywhere, and I am probably homestuck until the babies come. I barely even recognize my body! Despite all that though… I have never felt more attractive and sexy… I hope I still have a few more weeks to go, that would be amazing.

"How about if I..." I position my hands under my breasts and move them together, up on top of my belly. The familiar feeling of pure bliss returns and the milk just gushes out of my erect nipples. I try to bite my lower lip to quell my ecstasy-fueled voice, but a loud moan escapes my mouth. People in the hallway could easily hear it, but I don't really care right now. All of my attention, concentration, and strength are being used on my boobs as life-giving liquid continued to streamed out of them.

Once they were in position, I took a deep breath. What a relief that was. I cannot believe I'm out of breath solely just from lifting my breasts. While my hands attempted to cover my nipples, the breast milk continued to flow right through the cracks of my fingers. It wasn’t long until the milk rolled down my large baby belly, I couldn’t help but snicker as it tickled me immensely.  Eventually, the milk dripped onto the floor in what I can only presume to be a formidable puddle. It’s a shame I can’t see that though.

"Honey? Was that you? Are you okay?"

"I’m okay!" I replied back without a moment of hesitation. Wait, who did I just say that to? And why did he call me honey? I would like to run out of this bathroom to see who exactly asked those questions to me, but in my current condition? I would rather stay here and admire myself some more...



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And boy, what a dream she's having! Here's a first look into the other, more erotic side of her life. Although it's not how she had imagined it to be. It's probably beyond her wildest drea-.... O-oh.  


This is actually a remake of another scene. It was sitting on the shelf for months and when the time to release closed in, I felt the quality wasn't up to par. Especially when Future Peek kicked it up a notch by utilizing breast deformations. So I remade it with the events of #10 in mind and challenged myself with the deformations. I'd say that was a success!

But to be honest, it has created a lot of unwanted small dents around the breasts. That's caused by the 'turbosmoothing' of the model, too much and it creates dents like that. Up until now, I didn't need to do that (to that extent) because most deformations were minor-ish or/and they were on smaller breasts. So that'll be quite interesting to deal with in the future.


Additionally, I've returned to the realms of erotic writing! I got extremely inspired by 's ongoing CYOA game and I thought something along the lines of that (story-wise) would be perfect for this. I even got some help from the writer of the game and another good friend . The two helped a ton with refining the draft and turning into what it is now. Let me know what you guys think of it!


PS: Yes, the poll did influence the hairstyle here. However, this is not a date, so techincally I'm not ignoring the poll. >;D


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---------------Render Info & Credits---------------
Rendered in 3Ds Max 2014 with VRay 3.0 @ 2048×1536
Character is exported from Artificial Girl 3
Doors, toilet and sink are from archive3d.net
Room & underwear textures are from textures.com