Susan's Story #54 - Realization (Patreon)

During the sociable event that is their parents meeting for the first time, something quite peculiar is brought up to Susan and Nathan... 👀

This one's quite a bit longer, I kinda had an idea and just spew out words all over the screen. Something unplanned like that is usually great to show a bit more of their slice of life.

 
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6th of March 2016 - (7 days after #53)

Her heart skipped a beat when the doorbell rang. Susan tried to finish applying the lipstick quickly, but more importantly she didn't want to mess up. Nathan's whole family were going to drop by; his parents, twin brothers and himself obviously. It would be the first time her parents would see his parents and the twins. Nathan was initially just going to bring over the twins, but when his parents heard about the plan they wanted to join in. Apparently because they noticed the two were getting pretty serious.

She compared the differences of the lightly applied eyeshadow of each eye. She couldn't see any differences. That should be good enough, I hope. Susan took a step back to inspect herself. Still as busty as ever, possibly enhanced by the flannel shirt she wore over her regular shirt. It was the fanciest thing she could find in her wardrobe. Besides the lingerie, but that was for completely different intentions. She shuddered thinking about their reactions if she'd go downstairs in that outfit. Not in a lifetime.

She adjusted the collar, finishing the look. The makeup despite its subtle appliance, did a lot to change her appearance. Upon experiencing it again, it gave her a brief moment of confidence. Unfortunately that shattered just as fast when she noticed her arms. They never were in the right position, always making her look awkward in every photo she saw of herself. Nathan is persistent that it makes her cuter. Susan always had trouble believing that.

Susan shook her head, she's been standing there for way too long. She quickly made her way downstairs to the hall, to where her parents and her potential parents-in-law were having their very first exchanges. Hopefully neither her mother or father would embarrass themselves.

"Ah! There she is!" Her mother's voice nearly echoed through the room. All of the eyes were focused on her. Thanks mom…

"H-hey." Her voice came out weak, despite trying to match the audio level. She brought up her hand to wave alongside it. Repeating the word would just make it more awkward, so she just left it at that.

As the hallway was quite narrow, they saved the personal meetings for the living room. She joined the group at the back, coincidentally with Nathan. He was making sure the twins wouldn't run off. They smiled at each other before leaning in for a short kiss. It briefly made her forget about how she made a fool out of herself again. Until a "Eeww!" from Eli broke up the moment.

They entered the living room, which was upgraded with the dining chairs for them all to sit on. The brothers and Susan took place on the biggest sofa, the love pair on the outer edges with the twins in the middle. Noah next to Susan and Eli next to Nathan. Meanwhile the parents shuffled about on the other sofa and the extra chairs. Her father tended to the needs of the guests while her mother waved happily at the twins. Eli waved back, while Noah was a bit too distracted to notice it. They were both munching on the snacks that were on the table.

"Say…" Nathan's mother started. "I don't think I ever got to know how you two met!"

"Ooh, me neither! I tried to ask several times but Susan just wouldn't budge…" Her mother shrugged. "That just makes it seem you're embarrassed about it or something…"

"Annika…" Susan's father warned all the way from the kitchen.

"Whaaat? Can't I ask about it? As a mother who is interested in the relationship of my only daughter?"

Susan and Nathan looked at each other. Without a word Nathan knew he'd have to explain it. Her expression, even with makeup, gave more than enough info for him.

"Well… around the beginning of last semester, we had classrooms where we could just work on our projects for that semester. Mine and Susan's group often ended up using the same classroom. We were- or still are in a different class but through that we kinda got to know each other. And then… one day she came up to me to ask for help, like uhm… a program that we work in. I helped her with that and we just… kind of kept talking."

"Oooh! She took the first step, how unexpected!" Annika added.

"That's exactly w-why I didn't tell you."

Before anyone could add anything, her father came back with the first set of coffee cups that he gave to Nathan's mother and father.

"So, what would you two boys like to drink?"

"I want to see the kitty!" Eli replied. Noah looked at his brother before nodding. "Me too, me too!"

"Well then," Nathan started. "I guess we will be upstairs for a bit then?" He eyed Susan, she smiled and nodded. Clearly agreeing with his decision.

The four made their way upstairs with Susan at the front. Once at the attic, she slowly opened the door. Carefully she walked inside, spotting the kitten on the bed. He was already standing up on all four, inspecting those who came in.

"There he is. If you guys don't make any sudden movements and keep your voice down, you won't scare him."

Susan sat on the bed, close to Lucky. The kitten walked over, rubbing his head against her side. Eli being the first, slowly approached it. Susan helped him by holding his hand out, letting them know he likes to sniff the hand first. Which it did, familiarizing himself with the small hand. It was still bigger than the kitten's head.

"Hehe, it's licking me!"

"Aah, he smelled those sweets you ate downstairs."

Susan lifted Eli onto her lap, while the cat was desperately licking as much as it could.

"I usually don't give him snacks to prevent him from begging, but I suppose I could make an exception from you two." Susan said jokingly. Meanwhile, Noah was beckoning Nathan to kneel by tugging on his pants. Noah whispered something in his ear. Nathan petted his head after his little brother was done.

After their little exchange, Noah walked up next to his brother, eagerly wanting to pet Lucky as well as sit on Susan's lap.

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"Alright, that's enough for now." Nathan declared. "Let's go back to mom and dad, chat a bit with Susan's parents." He gently pushed the twins out of the room, to the stairs directly right of it.

"You two go on ahead, me and your big sister need to talk about a little something." He said with the biggest wink to Noah.

"Oh? What about?" Susan asked.

"Just one sec, it's better if they're not here."

"Uh, okay…" Worry started to fill her mind, what could he possibly be wanting to tell her?

Shortly after he closed the door behind them. With a deep sigh, he began. "So… Noah pointed something out that I thought you wanted to know. Or w-well… I probably want to know too. If… if that's not… a big deal."

"Huh? Why are you being nervous about it?"

"Oh. I am? Hrmm… well, he asked if you were growing again. I didn't know myself so I figured I'd check with you. If you don't want to tell tha-"

"Huh!? Like… like my breasts?"

Nathan nodded with a heavy heart. He wasn't sure how to feel about his brother's obvious interest in them.

"I don't think so…? I feel I'd be the first to notice but…"

"The twins hadn't seen you for a good couple of weeks, if not more. If anyone was in a position to notice it'd be them, I suppose…"

"Ah…"

"Then again... If I can speak from experience, there hasn't really been a point where I got totally used to their size. So like… they've always looked huge to me. So for me it's really hard to judge whether or not they're a little bit bigger." He paused for a second. "I uhh… didn't offend you there I hope."

"Heh, are you actually saying that my breasts are massive?"

"Ah yes. Very."

"Uh-huh, and you'd like to see them bigger too?"

"U-uh. Uhhmm…" Nathan was taken back a bit by the actual idea of it. Instead of going along with the joke, he imagined Susan with an even larger chest. "I… can I get back to you on that?"

Susan giggled upon seeing his flushed face. "Sure. It might not be true anyways. Let's… let's go back downstairs."

It was all she could think about during their visit. Were they really bigger? And maybe getting even larger? Looking at her past she used to be very conflicted by it. Sure she loved the idea of it privately, fondling them as they became heavier in her hands and covered more and more of her stomach. But in public? She could still vividly remember the encounters with asshole teenagers and brutally honest children with their unfiltered mouths. Everytime a group of people laughed, she instinctively checked if it was about her. Whether or not those glances in her direction actually was on her or not. Even if it was all in her head, it still played a major part in her self confidence.

She paused to look around the lively room. Her parents were talking with Nathan's, each engaging in their own talks. The twins were busy playing on a handheld console with Nathan supervising them. Nothing to disturb her from staying quiet and continuing her line of thought.

But lately? Susan didn't really care anymore. Even without Nathan being directly at her side, she stopped caring about passing looks. She felt appreciated for who she was. Not to mention that over the years, she's seen more and more girls like her. A good few even bigger than her. It was definitely more than what Susan could remember when she was younger, when she got really agitated whenever she saw a confident, well-endowed lady pass by. 

"Hey uuh Susan, could you give me a hand for a second?" Her father asked, snapping her out of her thoughts.

"Oh, sure dad."

Finally they all went to bed... Susan turned the lock of the bathroom door. She wanted to be doubly sure nobody could disturb or wonder what she's doing in there. She placed a bra on the side of the sink before unbuttoning her flannel shirt. Susan had to know for sure. There was one particular bra that she bought and wore just over a month ago that fit her perfectly fine, the black with white dots. If she really was bigger, that would be a surefire way to tell.

Susan proceeded to roll up the t-shirt from her waist. the fabric bunching up together on top of her bust. Finally she leaned over using the sink as support, to wiggler all the cloth down to her hands. Tossing it besides the flannel shirt on the ground. She glanced over at the mirror.

God, she was huge. She couldn't help but to chuckle, Nathan was definitely right. Even she herself could not ever see them as not huge. Nevertheless, she reached behind her back to undo the clasps. Quickly reaching over for the black bra to replace it with. She couldn't wait to find out. 

Susan brought the cups around her breasts and paused, they didn't even come close to reaching her armpits. Her heart skipped a beat. 

Oh. It's probably the milk, that has to be it. She put the bra aside as she leaned forwards against the sink. Susan did her usual rhythm by massaging around the areolas before digging in to squeeze out the nipples obscured inside. Breast milk flowed into the sink not shortly after. As Susan watched the fluids disappear, she pondered to take a sip herself but decided against it. She really needed to find out the truth.

Her hand motions were getting more intense as the supply dwindled. She stopped there, not wanting to increase the production even more.

"There. That should be more than enough." She washed her hands quickly before trying on the bra again.

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The cups didn't reach. Susan stubbornly got her arms around the shoulder straps, before attempting to pull the clasps together.

"What the..." 

Susan's eyes jumped wide open upon gazing at her reflection. Her breasts were very clearly spilling out of the cups, yet she wasn't even close to connecting the clasps. It took several moments for the fact to finally sink in. The fact that yes, she's quite bigger than before. That only left one key question unanswered.

Was she still growing?

Susan dropped the bra, swiftly reaching over for her phone in her pocket. There's only one way to find out. As much as she was cautious about taking photos of herself, it had to be done to guarantee it. She switched on airplane mode to satisfy her paranoia before taking several photographs of herself topless. One frontal, one from the side and back. It wasn't perfect but it would do the job. In hindsight she realized she could've easily used a measurement tape to find out. The numbers definitely wouldn’t lie, but it would never compare to seeing the true differences in photographs.

Susan couldn't wait to tell Nathan about this, she just had to find the proper time to tell him.