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I'm Cyrie Creakers! A hyper-sized, boob-obsessed creature with ridiculously huge implants so tight they creak with every movement! (This is an in-character account run by Neohedgie)
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How would you imagine yourself going boom actually? By bumping into something (someone)? Falling or maybe greedy fill up go wrong ?
Going boom from an impact or fall is most likely, but those would be a bit anti-climactic. A greedy fill gone wrong feels more deserving and exciting if I'm honest 💦
Be honest. You love it when people stare... or when you run into them efficiently smothering anyone shorter than you :3
I'll be honest. I absolutely ADORE the stares, the gawks, the quiet shrieks, the not-so-subtle phones being whipped out... all of it >w< ❤️🔥 I try my best not to bump into anyone, especially those that are shorter. I think I'd awaken something inside them if I did 💦
Ive read your journey into turing your boobs into inflatable creakers and... wow... you think I should... go into this path as well? Am not very big myself >///>?
If it's what you really want then you should walk the path :3 though if you intend to go as far as I have, you -must- be able to accept the risks, challenges, and permanent changes to your body. Our bodies aren't meant to creak after all ^^💦
Do you ever constantly "bump" into others while out and about? And how do you avoid knocking over things in general am curious :3c
I've gotten better at not physically bumping into people, but it still sometimes happens when turning around. I always profusely apologise if course, even if I rather enjoy their recoil in horror ^^💦
Knocking things over is still pretty common. As soon as a table, shelf or other raised surface is involved, -something- is getting knocked away unless I remember every item in front or underneath my chest. At my extreme size, it's less of a blind spot and more of a blind chasm. If I look straight ahead while standing, I genuinely can't see anything in the lower third. It's completely obscured by giant creaking spheres >w<
Have you ever had any kind of wardrobe malfunction public/privately, intentional or otherwise?
I've had tops and straps rip on me before, both publicly and privately. Thankfully there's always been enough tension in the fabric to keep myself decent. I'm already well into the grey area of what's considered "public indecency", so I don't want to cross that line! That being said, in private I very much enjoy trying to squeeze into clothes, even triple XL stuff, and seeing it rip apart trying to contain me 💦
When you say "explosive creakers" do you mean popping can happen, or that popping can happen and do more damage than a car bomb to the surrounding area?
I mean popping can happen with a (hopefully loud and forceful) bang, but nothing like an actual bomb. It'd be a fun fantasy to go explosively but I definitely don't want anyone else getting hurt! 💦
What is you're dream bust size?
My original dream size was "bigger than my head", so I guess you could say I'm at my dream bust size already. That being said... my limit is based on being able to look after myself independently. Without a lifetime partner, I can't push myself beyond my own abilities or else I'll be in real trouble. I enjoy the struggles, but not being helpless (at least by myself ^^💦)
If limits were ignored, it'd be somewhere between the size I'm at now and the width of a double door. I don't think I'd want them extending down to my legs.
So... how did this all begin? You know, blowing your boobs up like balloons >w>?
Someone else juuust beat you to it with this question. Please see my previous answer. There's also a longer explanation linked in it documenting the ballooning process <w< 🎈
When did you start really wanting to so big, and what caused it?
It was a combination of two things. Before all this started, I was borderline flat with barely a bust to speak of. I had notable hips, sure, but nothing up top. This was especially difficult to accept during my teenage years. I wasn't bullied for it or anything, but I felt longing and envy for something that wasn't there.
During those years I, as many often do, found my way onto the weird part of the Internet. I discovered the "hyper" fetish and various communities in it. Not merely 'big' boobs, but truly gigantic, back-breaking, insanely enormous boobs that could only exist in fantasy. I became enamoured and obsessed with them. If I couldn't have them for real, I could have them in fantasy and as big as I wanted.
Eventually I found that small handful of very brave people had attempted to reach hyper-like sizes through the use of risky breast implants. I was shocked to discover this, but that spark lit a fire which set me on this path.
From that moment I knew it was at least part-way possible to fill the literal void in front of my chest. I knew implants existed obviously, but not to the degree I'd seen in fetish art. Granted they still weren't the sizes I'd found a preference for, but "as big as your head" was still extreme enough to be tantalising.
When I became a self-sufficient adult and warning money, I made it my goal to become one of those brave people. I'd take convential implants as far as possible, and take the risky path of ballooning through unconventional methods. Over time I managed to follow this path and get a very notable bust. But as I grew, my mind would go back to those perfectly spherical, bigger-than-your-head hyper sizes, and I'd feel the urge to keep pushing.
It wasn't just the size I wanted. I wanted the shape, the weight, the struggle of living with them, and perhaps most of all, the creaking. I wanted to push this obsession so far that my body literally creaked under the strain of it 💦 to be so big I could actually -burst- if I'm not careful.
I've written about this in more detail here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/45685211/
Hope you enjoyed! 💙 Thanks for asking c:
do you enjoy meeting those that have reached a similar size or do you secretly like beign just that liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitlle bit bigger than others?
I love meeting folks that have embraced huge sizes! 💙 While I'm used to being the biggest in most normal settings, I find it fascinating seeing someone even bigger than myself. I want to know what drives them to be so big and how they adapt their life around it. Don't get me wrong, I (not so secretly) like being just that liiiittle bit bigger, but if I'm not then I can almost always guarantee I'm the creakiest 💣 💦
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