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When Vanessa was five months pregnant, her breasts began growing at an alarming pace. In only a month, she grew from a C cup to a G cup, and every week took her farther up the alphabet, to places where no underwear existed unless it were custom-made, and at the rate she was growing, there was little point. Her gynecologist recommended having her baby as early as possible and scheduling a radical breast reduction, but the very idea repelled her. She wasn't in pain, and having lived most of her life with hardly any bust at all, she was finally getting a chance to have breasts, even if they were arriving in the warehouse-store size.

When her baby was born at 40 weeks, she had grown past the end of the alphabet. Were there such a thing as a 4Z cup, she would have been unable to stuff herself into it. Aside from their massive weight, they did not cause her so much difficulty that she could justify surgery, so she learned to cope with them. After a year, their growth finally slowed down, though it never stopped completely.

Now she just needed an architectural engineer to design her a bra.
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Wanted to upload something, so I rummaged through my incomplete sketches and found one that wasn't too bad, and spent a couple of hours touching it up. This one isn't on my website, yet.

Description
When Vanessa was five months pregnant, her breasts began growing at an alarming pace. In only a month, she grew from a C cup to a G cup, and every week took her farther up the alphabet, to places where no underwear existed unless it were custom-made, and at the rate she was growing, there was little point. Her gynecologist recommended having her baby as early as possible and scheduling a radical breast reduction, but the very idea repelled her. She wasn't in pain, and having lived most of her life with hardly any bust at all, she was finally getting a chance to have breasts, even if they were arriving in the warehouse-store size.

When her baby was born at 40 weeks, she had grown past the end of the alphabet. Were there such a thing as a 4Z cup, she would have been unable to stuff herself into it. Aside from their massive weight, they did not cause her so much difficulty that she could justify surgery, so she learned to cope with them. After a year, their growth finally slowed down, though it never stopped completely.

Now she just needed an architectural engineer to design her a bra.
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Wanted to upload something, so I rummaged through my incomplete sketches and found one that wasn't too bad, and spent a couple of hours touching it up. This one isn't on my website, yet.