Downward & Upward - Breast Expansion (Commission Story Starring Alena Ostanova)

Hello every one, here's a new bonus story for having helped me smash that goal. Thank you so much. I'll also post more bonus content this week. It should be fun.

Here's another commission story, this one was made for one of our patrons, Kademann. It is a tale mainly focusing on breast expansion. We also officially attached one of my partner models to this project, Alena Ostanova, a big-bust model. She accepted to be part of this project and to portray the main character through my writing. 

I hope you'll enjoy this story and please feel free to post your feedback in the comments section down below.

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Downward & Upward

An Original Hentai Short Story

Story By

Camille Juteau

Model

Alena Ostanova

Commissioned By

Kademann

Alena will be eighteen-year-old tomorrow. But even though she was just about to become an adult in only a few hours, she didn’t feel like a woman really. She had virtually no breasts, barely filling an A cup bra. Alena had a poor idea of herself and what a woman was. Women didn’t need to have big breasts to be women. She knew it, but didn’t believe it in her heart. No matter how many times her Mother told her, she still ignored all the noise around her and prayed to one day have somewhat larger tits. Not only that, but she wished to have bigger hips and butt.

She looked at her own reflection in the mirror in the corner of her bedroom. Her palms covered her nipples and at the same time, most of her breasts. Even though it was her birthday tomorrow, she didn’t have any indication of a smile on her face. She felt more depressed than ever. 

I simply wished I had a C cup at least… Or even a B cup would be fine honestly… She thought as she sighed. That night, she went to sleep early without even realizing that something was happening during her rest. Alena was born in nineteen-ninety-two and her Mother had her during the night at exactly two, forty-two AM. Tonight, on the very inception of her eighteenth birthday, at two-forty-two AM, her tiny A-cup breasts suddenly started moving as she turned eighteen-year-old in her sleep. The movement was a little odd. The skin of her breasts was drastically pulled up toward the air almost as if someone was pulling with his or her fingers on her skin. Was this only because she turned around in her bed and her chest shook a little following her body movements? Or was it due to something categorically different happening in the room? 

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The next morning, Alena woke up with a strange feeling in her chest. She felt a buzzing in her breasts. It caused her a shade of pain, but wasn’t a horrible aching, it was something tolerable. Much like when a part of her body itched, but never-ending. The buzzing sensation felt like she had a few flies in her chest. Something really weird that she had never felt before. Not too long after going downstairs and being wished a happy birthday by her parents and three brothers, she tried her best to keep how she felt a secret from her family. But as the day went on, she quickly realized that the itching buzzing sensation was not about to cease anytime soon. After supper, she had no choice to tell her Mom. When everyone was done eating the birthday cake, she managed to pull her Mom in a room away from the others. A one-on-one conversation behind closed doors. She explained how she felt since this morning. Her Mom wasn’t worried a bit, but was still concerned as she cared about her daughter. 

The next day, when the two understood that this weird symptom wasn’t fading away, Alena’s Mom called their family doctor for an appointment. 

“And remember Mom, promise me you won’t tell anything to the others… Okay...?” obviously referring to her Dad and her many brothers. Mommy was waiting over the phone. She simply smiled and nodded to her daughter as the secretary on the other side of the line finally took her call.

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Two weeks later, Alena and her Mom went together to an important appointment. Her Mother kept her promise not to tell anyone else in or out of their family. Alena was scared of this because she damn well knew her Mother had a big mouth. But as far as she was aware, she had been a good Mom and did not tell anyone. She was partially relieved. But not totally since she still had no idea what was up with her and her buzzing chest. Without her noticing, her breasts had grew a size or two during those two weeks that she had wait for her to finally get to her appointment. 

She went through a series of different tests with the male family doctor. He was a bit older than her Mom, he was in his fifties. The tests were all very practical. Deeply physical. Alena sat at the centre of a cold medical bench while the doctor touched and used all sorts of different instruments on her breasts. While she didn’t say anything about it, Alena had the feeling that she was constantly being groped by the theoretically perverted doctor. She didn’t mind that much. First of all, if he could explain to her what was going on with her, she would be extremely happy. Second, that older man wasn’t bad looking at all. She would never admit it, even to herself, but her doctor looked pretty handsome, so, of course, she had no problem having him touching her. There was nothing she could do anyway.

When all the tests were completed, the doctor sat behind his large wooden desk as Alena and her Mom sat in front of him, waiting for his professional opinion.

“So, doctor, what is it?” Her mother asked the doctor, impatiently requesting an explanation. 

“I’m going to begin by saying that everything is okay with you, Alena. You are very healthy and there is no major problem,” he calmly said.

“No major problem? Does that mean there is at least one with me? What is wrong with me?”

“Nothing… And it could be too soon to make an official statement regarding what is happening to you, but I would tend to believe that you have… Macromastia…” He said.

“Macromastia…? Isn’t it the…?” At this moment, Alena’s Mom was so looking down at the ground. Her face was partially obscured by her hair. 

“Macromastia… The condition of growing abnormally large breasts… Yes… It would make sense… I was afraid of that…” Her Mom said. 

“Mom…? But… How do you know about this…? Why didn’t you say something sooner…?” The daughter questioned her Mother.

“I didn’t say anything because I was scared this was what it was… Also… I feel responsible for this since… You know…?” She murmured as she finally looked up, accidentally making her huge FF cup breasts bounce up and down And yes, with her statement, she clearly meant to reference her own boobs. “... I have macromastia as well… And it started the day I became eighteen-year-old as well…” She continued.

“Just like me?” She said as she blushed, her cheeks getting on fire. 

“Yes… But I didn’t know this was something you could get from your Mom…” She tried to explain it to her daughter. 

“None of you should be alerted by this. Macromastia is not dangerous at all. It won’t change your life one bit, Alena. Well… Other than seeing your breasts grow in the near future if this is indeed the condition you have. I’ll need to run a few additional tests on you in the next few days…” 

Alena Ostanova, the model for this project.