You May Have A Condition

"Not bad, Bella...Not bad at all." Bella's new-found father commented as he grabbed the entirety of her breasts in his hand and squeezed them gently like he were taking in their size. "You are really showing everyone that you're truly your mother's daughter, seeing as to how you've developed so much in this area."

"R-Really, Daddy?...Hmm!♡~...Is it really that surprising for anyone to have a chest that's my size?...Ahhh!♡~" Bella whimpered out as she felt her stiff nipples graze against her father's palm as he groped onto them. 

"Of course, Bella...Did you not ever notice earlier about how different you are from the others?" 

Her father said as he fully pulled out her bra from underneath her clothes, exposing the outline of her breasts through her clothes as well as the two points on top that were sticking out. He then slid his hand back and continued to play around with her chest that felt like pudding in his hands and said,