Heaving Hefts (Patreon)

Clara noticed how eerily silent the area was, save for the ponderous slapping of her breasts as she trudged along the sidewalk. She felt so isolated without anyone nearby to help her. Then again, no one was around to ogle her, either. Feeling her breasts grow just another cup larger, she realized it wouldn't be long until they touched the ground.

Walking became difficult with the size and weight of her milk bags. She heaved a tit up in hopes of making it easier, but instead came from the sensation of her own fondling.

In that moment, with the pitter-patter of her girl cum hitting the pavement, she decided that it was probably best that no one was nearby.