I eventually ordered bras online in various sizes, not knowing how big things would get. My nipples didn't feel any different from normal but the usual patches of hair on my chest were thinner than before. In the weeks to follow, the idea of wearing a bra wasn't so outlandish. I felt tempted to tell him but I wasn't sure how to start or if I knew anything much I could say about it. Adam raised a couple of eyebrows but left it alone. It gave the impression that I was getting bit chubby. Eventually, it came to a point where I had to use layers. I thought they diminished for a while but the losses were fleeting. It was status quo for the next couple of weeks. And I ran more in the hope that this persistent fat would finally leave. With them on, nothing really showed but I was beginning to get a bit of jiggle when I ran. I joked to myself about getting a bra and wore a couple of my looser shirts. It was around enough to cup but still nothing too serious. My best friend Adam came over a few times and cheered me on in my exercises.Īt the end of the week, my mid-section looked leaner, I felt stronger, and the area pressing out from my chest looked even bigger than before. The rest of that week was loaded with veggies and sit-ups. And I didn't think any more of it at the time except to remind myself to eat a little less and exercise more. I thought that perhaps I was eating a bit too much and something like a junior version of my Uncle Brad's 'moobs' were starting to show. Nothing too serious but, considering I was used to heavy-lifting at work and my muscles had adapted to that, it did surprise me. The area around my nipples was pressed out a little bit. I walked into bathroom, trying to pull some of the seemingly-fantastic detail out of the haze of my thoughts, and slipped off my shirt.Ĭracking my neck a few times, I glanced in the mirror. I did have a dream which felt quite vivid overnight but which left me when I woke. I didn't have any strange sensation or weird itches or anything like that. Even though I was a guy, the day I started growing breasts was a pretty normal day.
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