I had always wondered what it would be like to feel things from the other side. So I took off my shirt, looked at myself in the mirror and said, "I wish I would grow a perfect pair of DD breasts." I limited my wish to see just how powerful this ring could truly be.
As soon as the words left my mouth I felt a tingling sensation that was centered in my chest. I glanced down at myself and saw that my nipples and areolas were growing bigger in size, increasing in diameter. I touched them with my hands and from the spark that rocked my body I could tell they were increasing in sensitivity as well. I couldn't help but get aroused and could feel my cock straining inside my pants.
I continued to rub my hands over my still growing nipples and squeezed them gently. This only added to my state of arousal. Once they had seemed to triple in size they began to pull themselves outward. In fact they were not pulling themselves but were being pushed out by the mounds of flesh that were forming underneath. I moaned as the budding breasts continued to grow larger. They were still very small and I knew they were going to get much bigger.
As my new breasts expanded further out from my chest I realized how grateful I was that I shaved my chest hair regularly. After all, I thought to myself, a pair of breasts covered in hair wouldn't be very attractive. I also found that I had to adjust the way I was standing due to the new weight that was tugging at me. But this did not bother me in the least.
My breasts had now reached something between an A and B cup size. I started to cup the whole of my hands around each of them. I loved every feeling they produced as I felt pleasure that I never knew existed. I moaned louder with each passing second as the breasts started to get too large for my hands to fully encompass.
My cock was now completely erect within my pants and was begging for release. I lay down on my bed, unbuttoned my jeans, slid one hand down to my attentive member and began to pump it furiously. All the while my breasts just kept swelling and growing and were now at least a C cup. While one hand attended to my male self, the other hand continued to service my new female parts. I pinched the fully erect nipples which sent more jolts of pleasure throughout my entire system.
As my hand pumped my cock harder and faster, the swelling of my beautiful breasts seemed to increase as well. I watched in wonder as I could actually see them ballooning out from my body as they got bigger with each passing second. My moaning was now reaching a fever pitch and I knew it wouldn't be much longer before I would explode. I just kept pumping faster and harder, all the while stroking my nipples and breasts. A few seconds later my breasts seemed to settle into place, and the swelling apparently ceased. The pleasurable feeling of the breasts did not, though, and I finally climaxed. It was definitely the most gratifying experience I had ever had as my cock came furiously, the juices spraying all the way on top of my glorious new globes of flesh.
I took a moment to relax and let myself recover from the amazing experience. It was then that I realized what a mess I literally had on my hands, not to mention a good portion of my upper body. But I remembered that I had the ring. This should be quick work for it, I thought. "I wish that I would be completely clean of everything that just happened." With that all of the evidence of my climax were gone. I still had my magnificent mammary glands and my cock was still in a state of having just been put to good use, but the evidence of it having been used was not there. "If only Bill Clinton had had this ring," I said aloud.
I put my cock away and sat up on my bed. I ran my hands over the breasts again. The feelings weren't quite the same as they had been, put I could still illicit the waves of pleasure in certain ways. Now that I had a better idea of the ring's power, I wondered of what to do with it next.