Djmac1031
The usual suspect
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When I first started writing, I assumed mentioning bra sizes was a requirement, based on a lot I'd been reading here.
But I quickly realized how forced it all felt and as I hung out in the forum more, I discovered most other writer's found it cringy and unrealistic.
And I agreed. And I realized almost every story I'd ever read that mentioned a bra size did it for the same reason: just to give a specific breast size.
And it was almost always in the same lazy, cliché way: "She was tall with 38 DD's" or "Her giant D cup breasts bounced as she walked" or some other trite nonsense where the narrator is using a bra size they couldn't actually know was accurate just for scale.
I was recently looking back at the third story I'd ever written here, The Jenna Arrangement Pt 1, and found myself cringing at this exchange:
Its fine right up until he asks about the size. Because that feels incredibly forced and the only reason he asks it is to give the readers a specific size.
I hate it and one day I'm gonna submit an edit to cut that line lol.
Needless to say, I no longer mention bra sizes. I much prefer to simply use descriptive words and imagery for breasts and let the readers decide the size based on those.
But I quickly realized how forced it all felt and as I hung out in the forum more, I discovered most other writer's found it cringy and unrealistic.
And I agreed. And I realized almost every story I'd ever read that mentioned a bra size did it for the same reason: just to give a specific breast size.
And it was almost always in the same lazy, cliché way: "She was tall with 38 DD's" or "Her giant D cup breasts bounced as she walked" or some other trite nonsense where the narrator is using a bra size they couldn't actually know was accurate just for scale.
I was recently looking back at the third story I'd ever written here, The Jenna Arrangement Pt 1, and found myself cringing at this exchange:
My eyes went from her legs to her breasts. I remember wondering earlier if she was wearing a bra. Now, I was pretty sure she wasn't. I could clearly see the outlines of her perky nipples protruding through her tank top. And maybe it was my imagination, but I could swear it was showing a little more cleavage than at the coffee shop.
"Can I ask, what size are your breasts?" I ventured cautiously.
"Oh, um...34A. I know, they're small, but..."
"They're perfect," I said. "Don't apologize. They suit your frame wonderfully. "
Its fine right up until he asks about the size. Because that feels incredibly forced and the only reason he asks it is to give the readers a specific size.
I hate it and one day I'm gonna submit an edit to cut that line lol.
Needless to say, I no longer mention bra sizes. I much prefer to simply use descriptive words and imagery for breasts and let the readers decide the size based on those.


