10-12-2025, 03:28 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-12-2025, 11:22 PM by PerkyAcups.)
It has been a month since I told my wife I intentionally grew breasts, often wish they were bigger, and wearing sexy bra and panties sounds nice. I threw a lot at her that day and I know she is still frustrated and not happy about some of the things I told her. She has really been pretty amazing. She is supportive in me continuing therapy and going to meetings. She can see that I am happier these days and more attentive. I would say our marriage is stronger now than it has ever been. I would say I love her more than I ever have.
However, she hasn't made any comments on my breasts. She knows I am wearing compression bras daily. One night she rolled over and bit my nipple without saying anything.
Last night she asked how therapy went. I replied, it wasn't an easy day, some things are hard to talk about. She said, you can tell me if you want to. After a long pause to get my courage, I said we were talking about my grooming choices and why I grew breasts. She didn't really say anything, bit we went on having a good evening together. It took a lot of courage to tell her all of these things I have shared with her recently. I feel confident everything will be okay now.
It is kind of weird, my wife knowing I grew real breasts really made me realize I have real breasts. I don't know, just her knowing or maybe her not responding you don't have breasts validated I do have breasts. I am super aware of them now. Other than showering and sleeping I have kept them covered. I was working in the yard the other day. It was pretty hot, a perfect day to get a little sun. I normally always would have been topless in this situation. This day I really wanted to, but it felt awfully exposing. I tried to put a tank top on, but that felt even more exposing. I ended in a bra and t-shirt. Other than being hot, it felt good being covered and supported. And I was afraid my wife would think I was enjoying flaunting my breasts for neighbors to see. I guess telling her is what finally pushed my mind into full breast mode.
However, she hasn't made any comments on my breasts. She knows I am wearing compression bras daily. One night she rolled over and bit my nipple without saying anything.
Last night she asked how therapy went. I replied, it wasn't an easy day, some things are hard to talk about. She said, you can tell me if you want to. After a long pause to get my courage, I said we were talking about my grooming choices and why I grew breasts. She didn't really say anything, bit we went on having a good evening together. It took a lot of courage to tell her all of these things I have shared with her recently. I feel confident everything will be okay now.
It is kind of weird, my wife knowing I grew real breasts really made me realize I have real breasts. I don't know, just her knowing or maybe her not responding you don't have breasts validated I do have breasts. I am super aware of them now. Other than showering and sleeping I have kept them covered. I was working in the yard the other day. It was pretty hot, a perfect day to get a little sun. I normally always would have been topless in this situation. This day I really wanted to, but it felt awfully exposing. I tried to put a tank top on, but that felt even more exposing. I ended in a bra and t-shirt. Other than being hot, it felt good being covered and supported. And I was afraid my wife would think I was enjoying flaunting my breasts for neighbors to see. I guess telling her is what finally pushed my mind into full breast mode.