The next morning Alice woke up. Her shirt felt tighter than yesterday. Her breasts were now a tad larger than c cups. As she walked out to the hall, her nipples felt sensitive against the taut fabric. Her brother was in the livingroom messing with his toy blaster.
"Morning." He said glancing at her. "What do you want for breakfast?" He asked. "Nothing right now. I'm not hungry." Alice said before letting out a large yawn. She stretched out her arms and torso. Alice's bust was closer to a d cup now. Alice suddenly remembered. "Oh yeah, I need to tell mom about my boobs." She slide her shirt off as it was now too tight to wear anymore.
Alice spoke to her mother about how her boobs were getting bigger, by now she was just above a d cup. As her mom thought about what to do next Alice felt a wet drip on her nipple. On closer inspection she saw she was lactating. Your mom calls out "Sweety. I'll be back. I have to go buy some bras for your sister." With the sound of keys jangling she leaves. Alice sits down on the couch to watch t.v. She uncounsiously begans to fondle her boobs. A tingle of pleasure hits her. More fondling and she moans softly. You enter and see it happen. "Hey, what are you doing?" You ask. Alice stops and blushes embaressed dhe was caught. "Nothing. They just feel better when I touch them." She replies sheepishly.
Mom later retuns with several new bras for Alice. Some are d cup and up. Seems like mom is expecting Alice to keep growing.
At the end of the day everyone goes to bed, Alice is wearing a dd cup bra bought by mom. That thing won't fit her much longer.