makeyoumilky: Soft. Full. Thick. Round. Heavy.These were words Karlie had never previously associate
makeyoumilky: Soft. Full. Thick. Round. Heavy.These were words Karlie had never previously associated with herself. All her life she’d been lean–skinny, if she was being honest–and while she had an occasionally twinge of self-consciousness whenever she was in close proximity to a friend or family member with more curves, she had for the most part made her peace with who she was. It was only after she’d decided to start a family, and she’d allowed herself to be bred, that she realized that the body she inhabited was not some permanent, unalterable constant in her life. Week by week, as curves began to form and swell ever larger, she became aware of how very much of herself at such a fundamental level could change. Now Karlie’s reality is the heaviness of her still-swelling belly and the constant, wonderful fullness that she carries with her at all times. Every time her newly huge breasts rest heavily on the top of her bump, and she experiences the sensation of skin touching skin, she is aware of how different she’s become. And each day she spends in this new body, the more comfortable she feels, and the more certain she becomes that this is who she is meant to be. -- source link