Kinktober 16 - Contrast (Patreon)

Kinktober prompt:
Contrast

Contains: Breast Expansion

Note: These are not my OCs Julie and Madison.

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Kinktober 16 - Contrast

“Over here, Julie!” The photographer called to the Asian model for the third time.

It was the first time she’d done a duo shoot with Madison in nearly a year, and Julie was having a hard time keeping her eyes off her friend. They were wearing matching black lingerie sets with a transparent teddy providing a curtain that reached almost to their panties. Julie put a hand above Madison’s hip, feeling the soft outward curve of her waist where Julie’s was nothing but firm abdominal muscles. The photographer watched through their viewfinder as Julie stared into Madison’s cleavage and decided a few of those would be as good if not better than her looking at the lens like she was supposed to.

“Why are you staring at my tits?” Madison hissed.

Julie met the blonde’s azure eyes. “Sorry, they’ve just gotten so big…”

Madison clicked her tongue. “Sure, along with the rest of me. Plus, it’s not like they’re bigger than those monsters you carry around.”

A playful gleam ran across Julie’s dark eyes. “I don’t know, we better compare!”

Using Madison’s love handles as their name implied, Julie pulled their bodies together. The blonde’s round belly covered Julie’s torso from pelvis to ribcage, and their breasts mashed together. The photographer’s eyes bugged behind the camera, and the shutter buzzed like an automatic weapon.

Madison let out a soft squeak. “Julie!”

Julie’s eyes were locked on the multiple lines of cleavage created by their combined breasts. Her breaths grew shallow, but she spoke in a passive tone. “I don’t know, Mads… I think they’re at least as big as mine now. What size are you wearing?”

“I don’t know,” Madison said, squirming in the Asian woman’s grip, “It was laid out for me in the dressing room.”

Voice cracking, the photographer said, “Th- they’re both G-cup.”

Julie grinned broadly, sliding her hands up to grope the sides of Madison’s boobs. “See? We’re the same size!”

“Stop that!” Madison protested—but didn’t pull away.

“They’re so soft, Maddie…” Julie said, kneading her partner’s breasts and staring into the undulating flesh. One hand drifted down to the blonde’s belly. “Just like all this. Someone got pretty hungry during her year off, huh?”

Madison stepped back out of Julie’s grasp, her jaw open in shock. “It wasn’t a ‘year off,’ it was a fucking lockdown, you bitch!”

She reached out and slapped Julie across her tits, sending the disproportionately large orbs jiggling. Before Julie could react, Madison stepped back into her space, grabbing her tits the way Julie had done.

“Damn,” Madison breathed, “Have they always been so firm and… springy?”

“I guess,” Julie whimpered, “Do you… like them?”

Madison met Julie’s eyes. “Are you serious? I’ve been jealous of them since we met.” She looked away. “I finally got my own, but at what cost?”

Julie’s hands traveled across Madison’s curves, fondling hips, ass, and belly rolls, finally returning to the breasts that matched hers for size yet felt completely different in her hands. “You shut your gorgeous mouth. You’re beautiful.”

Madison scoffed, “Maybe our cup sizes match, but what’s your band size?”

Julie grimaced, “Twenty-eight. I can never find cute ones in the right size.”

“I’ll trade you,” Madison said, “Mine are up to forty-six G.”

Julie pressed her entire body into Madison’s warm fluff, moaning softly. “God… that’s so fucking hot…”

“It’s hot that I’m so much fatter tha—“

Madison was cut off mid-word as Julie’s lips met hers. The camera’s rapid-fire shutter continued, but neither model noticed.