"tiny breasts" is correct and can be used in written English.
It is a descriptive phrase that refers to small or petite breasts. Example sentence: Despite her petite frame, she had large, round hips and tiny breasts.
She had scaly sticklike arms, scaly sticklike legs, tiny breasts, and her eyes gleamed with anxiety.
Bust magazine, with its feminist streak, has a support group for those laid low by their tiny breasts, and its recent entries are poignant.
In vivid contrast, a fully sensual treatment of the female nude was achieved by careful surface working of the marble, and the accentuation of femininity by the incorporation of sloping shoulders, tiny breasts, and high full hips.
Lisbeth Salander was entitled to her bad moods on account of her miserable childhood and her tiny breasts, but it was starting to become confusing just how much irritability could be blamed on your slight figure and an abusive father you had once deliberately set on fire and then years later split open the head of with an axe.
That's just as normal and healthy as women with tiny breasts.
For instance, the tiny breast tumors called ductal carcinoma in situ would be renamed to exclude the word carcinoma.
This is clearly not the case if you wish to wear the fashions presented here, which leaned heavily in the direction of patent-leather corsets and the kind of tiny breast cups that defeated Lena Dunham in her Zac Posen Golden Globes gown.
The drop in hormone levels that causes psueudomenstruation can also cause galactorrhea, a phenomenon in which newborns develop tiny breast buds, and actually lactate, producing tiny amounts of milk from their nipples.
Here are acres of voluptuous flesh, the artist depicting women with bulging stomachs, enormous buttocks and thighs, and, somewhat comically, tiny rounded breasts, small heads, arms and feet.
It has only been in this last year or so, since I have been fully recovered from a 9-hour surgery to construct two tiny, girlish breasts out of my own buttocks flesh, that I have been able to even grasp the magnitude of the hit my ego took when I lost my breasts.
I'm not sure about you, but I'm the kind of woman who has been socially conditioned to need all men to find me attractive, all of the time, as though without their lust I'd dwindle away to nothing but a pube with tiny, unloved breasts.
