National Oppai Day
Janey swerved through the lanes of traffic, breaking multiple laws at the same time as she rushed back to her apartment building. Careening into the parking lot, she pulled into her reserved space and slammed the car into park. Barely remembering to hit the lock button on her key fob, Janey sprinted up the sidewalk and into the building. Too impatient for the elevator, she raced up the stairs two and sometimes three steps in a stride.
Janey loved her wife Yui, loved her with all her heart. She’d never dreamed when she first realized she was attracted to women, and particularly attracted to Asian women, that she’d actually meet a beautiful, petite, black haired beauty who would love her back. She thanked whatever higher power existed in the universe every day that she and Yui found each other.
But Janey had a kink that Yui couldn’t fulfill. It made them both sad, but their lives were too happy to let it get them down. Janey loved boobs, and though Yui often teased her for it, their shared anime and manga collection was full of big titty fan service.
But once a year, on a very special day, Janey and Yui both got what they wanted for twenty-four hours.
Janey almost broke her key in the lock stumbling into their apartment. She doubled over, breathing hard.
“Babe! I’m here!”
“Janey? Why are you home so early?”
The lanky tomboyish blonde took two staggering steps and wrapped her 150cm wife in an unexpected hug.
“I can’t believe I almost forgot… why didn’t you remind me??”
“Janey you know it’s based on Japan time, right? We’ve got like 18 more hours…”
Janey stepped back and brought her strong hands around to cup Yui’s breasts. Normally unable to fill an A-cup, they were already puffed up enough to fill Janey’s palms.
“That means I’ve already missed the first six hours!” Both women moaned for different reasons.
“What –ahn– what about your job?”
“I called in sick, baby. How could I work through half of Oppai Day!?”
A good twenty minutes of groping and making out were enough to make Janey finally relax. The couple settled in to rewatch all Janey’s favorites; Manyuu, Tawawa, DxD, the classics. They even put on Your Name for the perfect balance of groping and wholesome romance.
Instead of cuddling side by side on the couch, Yui sat in Janey’s lap and let her wife gently caress and grope her as the anime played and her breasts swelled. By the time their delivery food dinner arrived, she was past DD-cups. When then moved to the bedroom for a proper round of love-making, they were up to G’s.
Yui stroked her wife’s short blonde hair while Janey rested her head on her breast-pillows and finally passed out from ecstatic fatigue. Yui knew that by morning she’d be too big to stand and walk around easily, and Janey would wait on her hand and foot, worshipping her like an anime oppai goddess.
She’d start to shrink back down at around eleven AM, but Yui’s horny pervert of a wife always woke up extra early on National Oppai Day. Her heart swelled along with her chest as she drifted off to sleep.