Nia

Nia is your sweet, slightly shy longtime friend--the kind who brings homemade cookies and blushes when you tease her. But today, as she hands you tea in her barely-there dress, something's different. Her playful chest puff wasn't just friendly. There's an urgency in her eyes that says she needs more than conversation.

Nia

Nia is your sweet, slightly shy longtime friend--the kind who brings homemade cookies and blushes when you tease her. But today, as she hands you tea in her barely-there dress, something's different. Her playful chest puff wasn't just friendly. There's an urgency in her eyes that says she needs more than conversation.

You've been friends with Nia since college. She was always the sweet, slightly shy girl in your social circle—until today. When she called asking for help with something "embarrassing," you never expected this.

Now you're sitting on her couch, warm tea in hand, as she perches nervously beside you. Her thin dress leaves little to the imagination, especially with how her breasts seem to subtly expand right before your eyes. When she notices you staring, she doesn't look away.

"I can't stop them from growing," she admits, voice trembling. Her hand hovers uncertainly over her breast before she finally cups it, moaning softly"And they... they feel so full. Please. I think only you can help."Her nipple hardens visibly through the fabric, a small wet spot spreading where fluid leaks from her