1 comments/ 17558 views/ 12 favorites Secret Agent Crush Ch. 01 By: evilbread666 My name is Peter. I am a secret agent for the U.S. Government, as is my wife, Sarah. We have been working together on missions for a couple of years. One day, the boss asked us to come in to hear our next mission. "Good morning, Peter. Good morning, Sarah. Are you guys ready for your briefing?" We nodded. I looked at my wife. She was so beautiful. She had brown hair and light skin, and was thin as a rail. Her breasts were an A cup, as she was heavy into fitness and had almost no fat on her body. Her butt was small but firm. She was a total model. She was popular in the agency for being so pretty. I always wondered how I managed to end up with someone so beautiful. I myself am fairly small. I'm 5'5 and 130 pounds. We are a small couple, but we are quick, which is why we are ideal for certain missions. "This mission is one of our more... interesting solutions. It may test your relationship though." I cut in. "We understood things could get hairy when we got married. We are the strongest couple you will ever see. We are ready for anything." I smiled as Sarah, and she smiled lovingly back. "Fair enough. We have found the radiation crystal in a mine in Germany." "The same one we have been searching for all this time?" "Indeed, the same," the sergeant said. "The company Green Corp is holding it. We need you two to infiltrate the company and steal it." "Seems simple enough," I said. "What's the plan?" "That's where things get a bit odd. We have lucked upon a mail order service. In Germany, mail order grooms are gaining popularity. A young girl named Gretchen has actually hand picked you Peter. Her parents have chosen to bring you over. We will have you wife represent the Mail Order service. You will move in with the Grumheld family while all of this takes place. I don't have any pictures, but it doesn't really matter. You will assume the role of Jim Peters. Once Sarah has successfully stolen the crystal, you will be out. Peter, you will essentially serve as a distraction. "Sounds good," Sarah said. "When do we start?" "Right now..." We drove up to the Grumheld's house in our rental car. The house was fairly large, and it was in the middle of nowhere. "There's the mine" said Sarah, pointing towards a mountain. Man was it close. This plan was ingenious. Nobody would be any the wiser. We knocked on the door, and it creaked open. "Hello," said an older looking woman. "My name is Griselda, I'm Gretchen's mother. Come in!" We walked into the house. It was a beautiful wood floored, farm style house. There were two girls sitting on a bench. "So, which one is Gretchen?" They shook their heads. "I'm Berma." "And I'm Layla." Suddenly, I heard the wood creak. "I'm Gretchen," I heard from behind. I turned around to find an enormous girl. She must have been 6 foot 7, and wide as a door. I wouldn't be surprised if she was well over 400 pounds. She had medium length, blonde, curly hair. She had a cute, chubby face. But she came charging at me and gave me a big hug. Being that my head was at her chest level, my face was suddenly buried in the largest breasts I have ever seen. She was wearing a fairly low cut top that revealed mountains of cleavage. Each breast had to be significantly larger than my head. Her powerful arms were now wrapped around my torso and upper back. I could not move, and I could feel the oxygen in my lungs slowly leaving. I tried pushing away, but all I was doing was sinking my hands into her massive breasts, kneading them. I felt so helpless in her arms. I could faintly hear the phrase "You're such a cutie!" though it was heavily muffled. My head was slowly sinking into her cleavage, with my head becoming entirely wrapped by her boob flesh. I could feel my feet leave the ground; this monstrous woman was now lifting me in the air with her bear hug! It was clear she could break me in half if she wanted to. And then, she plopped me out. Dazed beyond belief, and still held tight in her grasp, my head fell on top of her breasts. "I love you!" she said. With one had still supporting my body in the air, she pulled my head back with her other hand and gave me a huge, wet kiss. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see my wife giving an absolutely disgusted look. A man walked into the house. "Oh, is this the boy!? How do you like him, Gretchen?" "I love him daddy! He's perfect, I'm going to love him forever!" He chuckled. "Aw that's great hun. Why don't you take him upstairs and get to know him better. I'm Hans, by the way, her father. She just turned 18 and is so excited. Eighteen!? This eighteen year old made my wife look like a child. She heaved me over her shoulder and marched me to the stairs. I was surprised they didn't give way. All I could see was my wife's face looking incredibly worried. She closed the door behind her. I could hear everyone else talking downstairs. "So, Gretchen. It's good to finally meet you." "I have been waiting for you for forever!" She gushed, dropping me on the bed. As she walked, her breasts bubbled and rippled. It was actually intimidating. Now I could see the rest of her as well. Her mid-section was wide beyond belief. Each thigh was twice as thick as my entire body, at least. Despite her size, everything was smooth. She was definitely fat, but somehow, toned at the same time. Incredibly thick would be a nice way of putting it. She was wearing short shorts, and her ass could barely squeeze through a door. She edged her way onto her bed, which groaned in protest. "Come here baby boy. Give mommy a kiss." I did as I was told, crawled towards her. She was on her knees, and at her height, I legitimately had to climb up her chest. I felt her hand on the back of my head and I was thrust into her lips, face first. It felt like she was sucking the life out of me. Her tongue wormed her way into my mouth and dominated it from cheek to cheek. Even her mouth was huge. She lifted me up slightly and placed me on her thigh, tongue still in my mouth. Her massive thigh was like a bench. I couldn't help thinking about what sex would be like with her. There was no way my penis could do anything to this monster. I was average sized, but she was no average girl. "You're such a sweet baby boy!" she said, pulling away for a moment. "Tomorrow we'll be married, and then we can be together forever!" Secret Agent Crush Ch. 02 Later that day, we joined the family for dinner. I was still a bit shaken up; I was to marry a massive young girl more than three times my size. I could only hope Sarah will hurry on her mission, and we'd be out of this place. I took a seat, with Sarah sitting across the table from me. I heard a voice ask me "Vould you like some milk?" I turned my head. It was Gretchen, or moreover, it was one of her massive boobs inches from my face. I imagined that if they did have milk, it would take ages to drink it all. Seeing her breast straining against the fabric of an already large shirt was terrifying. I noticed, however, that she was holding a jug of milk. "No thank you," I replied, blushing just a bit. I turned back to look at Sarah. She appeared to have lost color. It was almost as if she was worried. This kind of job could take a strain on relationships, this mission in particular. But we were a strong couple, and we would get through - "Breast or thigh?" Boob was back. I could feel myself blushing again. Realizing quickly that she had chicken breasts and thighs, I responded with "Breast, please." She giggled and kissed my forehead, then plopped a chicken breast on my plate. Then came an unexpected move. She lifted me up like I was a baby and sat down in my chair (no arm rests, her ass would never fit in a normal chair), then plopped me on her lap. I was beginning to think she considered me a baby. Either way, the food was delicious. "The wedding is scheduled for tomorrow at 9 am, bright and early. Any problems with that?" Hans said. I shook my head. "Excellent. Tonight, you will sleep with me. Your transporter will sleep with Gretchen. It's customary for us that the Bride and Groom don't sleep together until the wedding. Afterwards, you two will live in our guest house. It's tiny... but it should do until we can find you two a home. It's a one room one bath... I admit it may get a bit tight in there. Cozy is a good word. But you two will be fine. Gretchen will take good care of you." After dinner, I briefly spoke with Sarah. "Hey hun." "Hey." She sounded glum. "What's wrong?" "Your wife is... a lot different from me." "Ain't that the truth?" I chuckled, but it didn't seem to help her. "She's so fat. And her boobs... they're bigger than mine. Hell, they're bigger than my head, a lot bigger. And she's only eighteen, and..." "Honey. I love you. I love your body, not hers. She is torture. Please, hurry up with the mission. Get me out of this." She nodded. "You're right. I'm being irrational. I'll try to hurry up. I'll get you out of here soon." "Baby boy!" I turned my head, only to get lifted up again. "I'm so excited for tomorrow!" While holding me, she began jumping up and down. Her breasts bounced up and down to an absurd degree. I could see Sarah out of the corner of my eye looking like she just swallowed a marble. But it wasn't long before she stopped jumping and shoved my little head between her boobs. I definitely felt like a baby in her bosom. She kissed the top of my head. "I may not be able to hold you tonight, but tomorrow you're all mine. And after ve get married, I vill be your new mommy. Mmm, does baby boy like mommy's busen? I don't think I've ever felt so embarrassed in my life to have a eighteen year old girl treat me this way, with my tiny wife standing right next to me. But I definitely wasn't ready for what happened next. She put me down and walked to Sarah. "Looks like ve are having a slumber party ja?" Sarah nodded, gulping. Seeing them side by side was intimidating. Sarah's whole body weighed maybe as much as one of her legs. She picked my wife up by her arm pits and lifted her up to her breasts, engulfing her in the same bearhug she crushes me with. My wife struggled and squirmed to free herself, but she was no contest for the amazon overpowering her. Her face was stuck in Gretchen's cleavage. All I could see was her hair, and even that was disappearing. Her hands were pushing against her bosom, but it was no use. "Ve can talk about boys, and eat ice cream. Oh, and I can practice kissing with you!" Gretchen was holding the back of her head, still struggling for dear life. She looked up at me and smiled an almost evil grin. She could dominate a human being, and she knew it. "I'm going to slip into some pajamas, and then we can start. Baby boy, I'll be seeing you tomorrow, and for ze rest of our lives!" She blew me a kiss, my wife still buried in her boobs. Sarah's legs were kicking, but very slowly. "Do you love me?" I swallowed hard. Sarah looked like she was running out of oxygen. I wasn't even sure if Gretchen knew it. I had to do something. "I love you... mommy." Her face lit up, but she didn't let Sarah go. "Remember when we were making out earlier, and you were grabbing my breasts? Once we're married, I'm going to breast feed you all day. I can tell you like that. Your little Dickie told me!" She chuckled a childish chuckle. "I'm gonna smother zat little face of yours with my busen." Sarah was hardly moving at this point. "Can I get a preview?" I asked. I prayed that would work. "Ooh lala. Aren't you a naughty little boy? You can't wait for tomorrow can you?" I shook my head. She let Sarah go, who slumped down on her knees, panting for breath. She was clinging to Gretchen's tree trunk legs. Gretchen lurched forward, knocking her out of the way. She slowed down as she got right up next to me, sauntering seductively. With one bulky arm, she shoved my body into hers, my face smacking her left chest. "Are you thirsty, baby boy?" "Yes mommy," I said. She pushed my head onto her nipple. It was clear she was not wearing a bra, as her nipple was showing through the tight shirt. I put my mouth on it and sucked it through the shirt. She pushed my hair aside. "My good little boy wuvs his milk!" She giggled a bit, then let me go. "Go to bed, hun. We'll be together again tomorrow!" She and Sarah entered her room and closed the door. I walked to Hans' room. What was I getting myself into? Secret Agent Crush Ch. 03 As I walked down the aisle, I thought of everything that had led up to this moment. My wife Sarah and I had accepted a mission in the hills of Germany. I was to play the part of a Female Order Groom. She would solve the case of a missing Crystal while I served as a distraction. My new wife turned out to be a massive 18 year old with huge breasts and a huge ass. She could dominate me like I've never felt before. And now I was walking down the aisle to get married to her. We were in her backyard, and all of her family was there. It was definitely not a large wedding, but it was quite nice. I stood at the altar, Sarah standing beside me. She was supposed to "give me away". The music hit, and out came Gretchen. I swallowed hard. As she came around the corner, she looked positively enormous. She had her blonde curly hair done up in a bun and was grinning from ear to ear. And then there was her wedding dress. Her breasts looked bigger than ever. Each of her breasts looked like I could hug them individually. Her ass was so large I prayed she would never accidentally sit on me; that would be the end of me for sure. She walked all the way up and stood in front of me, towering over my comparatively tiny frame. My face being level with her chest, her massive boobs were right in my face, and I instantly compared them to the tiny breasts of my real wife, standing beside me. While she was only 18, Gretchen made Sarah look like a little girl. Hans was performing the ceremony. "Do you, Gretchen, take Jimmy as your husband?" "I do!" She bounced up and down. "And do you, Jimmy, take Gretchen as your wife?" I gulped. I turned and looked at my wife, then back at the monstrous buxom girl in front of me. "I do." "Very well. By the powers vested in me, you are now man and wife. You may kiss the bride." I went in for a peck, but she grabbed my arms and pulled me in for a huge wet kiss. I could feel her large breasts on my chest as she bent over a bit. Her mouth engulfed half of my face with ease. I was paralyzed. My hands rested on her predominant chest, which bulged out of her wedding dress like two peach colored beach balls. Was she the man in this relationship? She let me go, and I heard horses near. I turned to see four horses pulling a rather large carriage. "What's that?" I asked Gretchen. "My cute hubby. It iz custom for ze bride and ze groom to consummate their marriage immediately after in a horse drawn carriage! We have been waiting long enough. You don't know how difficult zis has been for muah!" Everyone was cheering. She grabbed me by the hand and walked me down the aisle towards the carriage. What was this behemoth going to do to me? As I stumbled forward, I looked back at Sarah. I could see a tear rolling down her face as she tried to look strong. I felt so sorry. She climbed in first. The huge carriage groaned as her weight pressed down on it. The carriage looked like it was meant to be pulled by two horses; the four must have been due to her girth. She yanked me up with one hand. She landed on a cushion in the opposite side, and the force of her pull sent me straight into her busom. The door was closed behind us, and she picked me up by my armpits and made out with me. Even her lips were plump. She pulled my tuxedo off with little effort. I was like putty in her hands. She spun me upside down and ripped off my pants. Her strength was incredible. Note to self: Do Not Make Her Angry. Before long, she was sitting with her wedding dress, and I was upside down with only my underwear on. She was quivering a bit, and snatched that last piece off as well. "Aww look at baby boy's peepee!" she exclaimed. Yeah, to her it must have been tiny. Using two fingers, she tugged on it for a little bit. As ashamed as I am to admit this, I was hard. It doesn't take a lot to get my manhood going. "It's so cute!" she said. She pulled me closer to her mouth. Still flipped over, my face landed square in her crotch, in between her huge thighs, which her wedding dress was doing a poor job of covering up. She was soaking the fabric straight through. I tried looking up, but I couldn't see anything past her breasts. My manhood was at her mercy. "I love you!" I heard her say, and then two things happened. The first thing was her mouth engulfed my cock and balls. She fit all of it in her mouth at once. The second thing was that her thighs squeezed my head. My face was mushed up against her huge wet vagina. To her credit, it didn't actually smell bad, but I was panicking that she would drown me under there. I was desperately trying to get out, pushing against her meaty thighs. Also to her credit: With my junk in her mouth, her tongue slowly explored my shaft, and it was one of the most incredible things I've ever experienced. It must have only been for ten seconds. She was making mmm sounds. My body was actually pushing between her breasts, still in her wedding gown. I couldn't take any more and came, right there in her mouth. I instantly felt week. She plopped me out. "Cutie! You squirted in my mouth! Did you like that?" I nodded, still dazed. She flipped me over and smothered me in her boobs. No matter how many times she did this, it was still a bizarre and somewhat frightening experience. Her chest was so comforting, I could have fallen asleep right there. They were like two gigantic pillows. I snuggled into them. "Baby boy. You look like you could use some milk." I looked up at her, as she was smiling down at me. I had a feeling what was coming... She pulled me off slightly for a moment, then pulled her left breast out. It was huge, and her pink nipple was staring back at me. Her nipple was the size of a small cup turned upside down. "Baby..." She said to me. "Mommy..." I said, instinctively. She pulled me in, and I started sucking on her breast. Her catcher's mitt of a hand had my head by the hair. I had both of my hands on her one breast that I was practically making out with. It was about here that I realized how heavy they were. Her left breast had to be at least 30 pounds. Her fat fingers were combing my hair. "What a good little boy." I was nibbling on her nipple, half expecting milk to squirt out. Sarah's breasts weren't anything like this. Her nipples were barely there. As strange as this is, I was starting to get hard again. Curse my testosterone. She must have had a sixth sense, because she lifted my body in the air. I was still suckling on her breast. She laid me face up on her lap, like I was a newborn infant. My legs lay in either direction, limp. Her two fingers worked my dick gently while I sucked. "Mmm, zis feelz so good. I'm cumming..." I could feel wetness coming from my back, which was positioned above her crotch. She must have cum in her panties. Gravity was starting to set in and I could no longer hold up her breast. "My busen is so sensitive. I want more!" My whole face was now covered by her breast, but I was still trying to suck on her nipple. As her boob flesh was now covering my nose, I was losing oxygen. I started flailing under her breast. She lifted it up, and I rolled off of her lap and landed face down on the floor, panting for breath. I could hear her taking off her wedding gown. I had a feeling this was coming. I turned over, and my vision was blocked by the biggest vagina I had ever seen. It was completely free of hair, and cum was dripping out of it. Her tree trunk legs were on either side of me. There was no way out. If she sat down, she could probably kill me. Looking up, all I could see was some belly and two huge orbs covering the sky. "Eat up honey," I heard from above. I stuck out my tongue and licked from the bottom up. Her whole body shivered. "Oh my gutness! It feels so amazing! More, more!" I got a huge load of cum in my mouth when I licked her. After swallowing that, I went for another lick. More kept coming out. She put a fat finger behind my head and pushed me into her mushy vagina. To my surprise, my nose all the way to my chin fit in her vagina. I moved my tongue like crazy. Maybe if I made her cum some more, she would be good for the night. Eating pussy happened to be one of my specialties. "Baby, baby baby BABY!!" she screamed. Her legs shook. Cum drenched my face. I felt like I was suddenly submerged under warm, thick water. "I need you baby boy!" She moved down my body, her gigantic, naked breasts now smothering my wet face. She guided her vagina over my penis, which absolutely dwarfed it. She plunged down, and my cock instantly felt warm. She must have somehow been working out her kegel muscles, because her huge pussy still felt tight somehow. "Baby boy! I love your little weewee! I'm cumming again!" She yelled. It seemed it was incredibly easy to make her cum. She was so young and inexperienced, it actually made a bit of sense. Her vagina gripped my penis tightly. It felt like I was stuck in a thick lava lamp. Surprisingly, it felt amazing, and I came shortly after. She rolled onto her side, my face still sandwiched between her tits. "I love you forever, baby boy." I was feeling a bit overwhelmed. "I love you, mommy." She pushed my head further into her breasts, and we both fell asleep as the carriage carried us away. Secret Agent Crush Ch. 04 I woke up on a bed in an unfamiliar room. I was still naked. Was this all just a terrible dream? Did I not actually get married to a behemoth girl? Did she not just give me the most intense sex of my life? I was hoping I could get back on with my life. The door creaked open. I was expecting my skinny wife Sarah to enter, but instead, the gigantic Gretchen walked in, sideways. She was wearing a tight pink shirt that plunged heavily at the neckline, showing off her watermelon sized breasts. She was also wearing some incredibly short shorts that displayed her tree trunk legs and the bottom of her massive, supple ass. She was cleaning the room with a duster. She came close to the bed, then turned her back to me and bent over to clean some of the lower items on a shelf. Her ass must have been 4 feet wide. Her butt was bobbing up and down as she cleaned. This had to be the biggest butt I've ever seen. Sarah had a cute little butt, but this thing dwarfed her butt, not to mention her entire body. She quickly turned around and glanced from the bed to her own ass, which she was still pushing out a bit. "You like what you see non?" I didn't realize that I was still naked, and my member was erect. How was this happening? I'm not attracted to her. She frightens me, if anything. "Kiss it," she said, a sudden demanding tone coming from her voice. She edged closer to the bed and sunk her ass dangerously close to my face. It was like the moon was falling on top of me. One cheek could flatten me. I kissed it. Her shorts were riding up her crack like underwear. Her flesh was soft and plump. There was no bone in sight. "Mmm more honey." I kissed it more and more. I gave her a little bite. "Naughty little boy." Oh no, I think I was bad. "Time for a punishment." She slowly sat down on my face. I tried to push back on her ass, but of course it was all in vain. My face was now sideways while her butt crushed me. "So bad!" She pulled her shorts aside. I looked up, and was now staring into her ass hole. It was gaping. She came back down. "Wait!" But it was too late. I entered a dark, warm world. It didn't smell bad at all, which was surprising. My tongue came out instinctively, and I licked her hole a bit. Her whole body shook. Cum dripped down from her vagina and slid across my head. I could sense that she was turning. She was now on the bed completely, with my legs sticking out from under her in front of her. My tongue was now going in and out of her ass hole, which was now starting to stink a bit. There was a ton of sweat building up down there. "Eat me, little Jimmy," I could hear. She spit on her hand and grabbed my cock and played with it like a toy. "Is your little Willie going to cum?" Her control over my member was incredible. I was going to burst. "Don't cum on my sheets baby boy!" I was trying desperately not to cum. The wetness and softness of her mashing my penis proved too intense. My pelvis thrusted upward, and I shot cum through her big hand. "You bad little boy!" She sat up and pulled me out by my leg. Breathing normal air again was invigorating, but the serenity was short lived. She dropped me face down on her lap (Gretchen was now sitting cross legged) with my butt in the air. She gave me a light tab, and I moved forward a bit. She put on her mommy voice. "Now Jimmy, you know you can't be cumming on Mommy's sheets right?" "Yes mommy." "And you know I have to punish you right?" "Yes mommy." And with that, she began spanking me. She started softly, but slowly escalated. I could tell that she never really exerted much effort. I was a spy; I've been trained to not break under pain/pressure. There was no way she was going to break me and make me cry, which is clearly what she wanted. Whack! It was starting to hurt. Whack! My ass was super red now. Whack! The burn was unbearable. Whack! Tears shot out of my eyes. The pain was unbearable. Whack! I uttered a cry. She stopped spanking me. I was broken. It was incredibly depressing to me that I, a trained spy, was broken by an eighteen year old girl. I couldn't stop crying. "Aww my wittle baby is crying!" She picked me up by the back of my neck and recklessly mashed me into her left breast. Her pink shirt could barely contain her massive breast, with her huge nipple bulging out. She guided me straight to it, and I put my whole mouth around it. I was still sobbing. "Baby boy, I didn't mean to hurt you, but you have to learn your lesson." I suckled on her breast through the pink fabric some more. "I love you so much baby boy. I'm your mommy from now on. I'll dress you up when I want to in something cute, but for the most part, I like you naked. Your little weewee is funny and cute. It's barely bigger than my finger. You need your milk baby boy. You must want me to take my breast out so you can bite my nipple." I was holding her left breast with both of my hands while sinking my face into it. Her pink shirt felt like it was stretching to the point of bursting. I found myself kissing her boob and making out with it. Hopefully this would make her happy. That was essentially my mission: keep her happy. If she were to ever get angry with me, she could rip me in half with just a slight tug. "I love that you love my busen!" She pulled me off of her breast and smiled at me. Then she held my face close to her chest and started rotating left and right, each breast smashing against my face through her shirt. I was starting to get dizzy from being knocked around so much. When she stopped, I fell on her cushy chest. She didn't even have to use her hands; her arms were behind her back. My upper body was entirely resting on her huge rack. "What a cutie!" She fell backwards on the bed, and I fell with her. My head bounced on her breast flesh. She pulled me up to her face and gave me a big, juicy kiss. Her beefy arms were wrapped around my upper body, and I was up to my chin in tit flesh. I had to say, that for as young as she was, she was an amazing kisser. I found myself reciprocating, with her in charge. Her tongue wormed its way around my mouth, and mine matched it. Our lips smacked as we made out, our saliva sealing our union. Her big hands moved up and down my back. My body wasn't even touching the bed. She was holding me above her, squeezing me into her supple body. My hands groped her breasts. She moaned slightly. I could tell by her legs that she was getting ready for sex. She was spreading out, and there was a moist patch on her crotch. Her moans were growing more and more frequent, as well as higher and higher pitched. She slid her shorts to the side. "Put that little dickey in me," she whispered as we made out. I navigated my cock into her huge pussy (it was a pretty simple task). She squealed a bit. Her eyes closed, and she began stroking my hair. She lowered my head back down to her tits, which were heaving up and down, almost inflating and deflating before my very eyes. "Mummy..." I muttered in a muffled voice. Her vaginal walls clamped down on my member, and her vast hips moved with the rhythm of my gentle thrusts. She made little noises that almost sounded like she was in pain. "I'm... c-c-cummingggguhh" she said, as cum bubbled out of her vagina and covered my entire mid-section. It was pretty thick and white, and it didn't appear to be stopping. "Yes, YES!!!" She squealed loudly as more cum shot out of her, some of it squirting in the air as more of a liquid. My face was falling deeper and deeper into her cleavage. There was no end in sight. She was moaning like an animal at this point. The way her muscles massaged my cock made it explode. I came inside her. In the corner of my eye, I saw something that made my heart drop. It was Sarah, and she was approaching the front door. Oh no. The door bell rang. Secret Agent Crush Ch. 05 Gretchen's ears perked up when she heard the doorbell ring. "One moment, little one," she said as she put me back on the bed, sat up, and walked to the front door, shutting the bedroom door behind her. If there was any time I did not want Sarah to see me, it was at this moment. All I could do was listen. "Hi Gretchen! Is Jim available?" "I'm sorry Sarah. Little Jimmy and I are having some romantic time." "Oh no problem. Would it be okay if I just saw him for a moment? I have some very important things to discuss with him. It will only be a moment, I promise." "I don't think that's going to be possible. He has no clothes. If you go in there, I'm going to assume you want to join us." She laughed, as did Sarah. "Maybe we had to good a time the other night, non?" "I had a lot of fun, Gretchen. I really need to talk to him. It will only take a second." I heard a few footsteps, and the door opened. It was Sarah. I couldn't believe she was here. I was drenched in Gretchen's cum, not to mention I probably smelled like her sweaty ass. I was under the blankets, hiding my shame, with only my head visible. She instantly noticed my face was dirty. She looked pretty stunned. "How are you?" she whispered. "Could be better. Are you almost done?" "Yes, I should have it in a week. They are all having a dinner party, and while they're out, I'll enter and steal the crystal. I made friends with the security guard and he gave me a key card. I hacked it to be a full clearance key." "That's awesome." "Yeah. All I need from you is to be ready to go. You need to meet me at the East Juncture. It's just a mile down the road. From there, we can ride to the local town, blend in, and disperse. Think you can handle that? "Yes," I said. "I'm ready to end this nightmare." "Isn't she cute?" came a booming voice from Gretchen as she sauntered into the room. "Yes," I said, not sure what she meant. "She's such an adorable little girl. Sarah, do you want to see Jimmy's little weewee?" Sarah went bright red. "Oh no, I think I'm ok. I should be-" Gretchen immediately ripped me out of the bed, wrapped one arm around my back and held me at her side. She gave my penis a little tug. "Look at this little thing. It's so cute!" Then, in an unexpected move, she picked up Sarah with the other arm. She was now holding both of us in either arm. She looked back and forth between us. "You two are like the perfect size for each other huh?" Neither of us said anything. You could cut the tension with a knife. "It's too bad he likes big boobs, or you two could have been a couple. You love my big boobs don't you baby boy?" I nodded at her. I didn't even want to look at Sarah right now. "You know Sarah showed me some great kissing techniques the other night. I bet you want to see how we practiced." Sarah put up her hands in protest, but it was too late. Gretchen had locked lips. Seeing them making out was actually making me hard. Gretchen squeezed harder on Sarah, whose skinny arms started flailing and pushing against her chest. Gretchen stopped kissing her, and Sarah gasped for air. She dropped her head on her right breast, worn out. "Looks like my other baby wants some attention from mommy." She turned to her left side and made out with me. As we made out, she slowly carried us back to the bed. "I vant to spend some time with Sarah ok hun?" I nodded. She dropped me onto the bed, then climbed on top of me on her knees, my head fitting in between her legs. Her pussy was still dripping through her shorts. She then brought Sarah in front of her. Even from this angle, with her shirt still on, I couldn't see Sarah's face from under her breasts. I could hear them making out. "Mmm. Do you like my boobs as much as baby Jimmy does?" I could hear Sarah's muffled cries as her face was most likely trapped in her cleavage. I was licking her pussy furiously. "Mommy likes having two little babies. I think my baby boy wants to watch." She lifted her huge ass up and pulled me up with one hand. She sat me on the bed. I could only watch in horror. "I think my baby needs some milk, non?" She pulled Sarah out, who was gasping for air. "Oh god... oh my god..." Gretchen pulled her pink shirt over her massive breasts, which plopped onto her belly and bounced for a bit. Sarah's eyes grew wide as she laid eyes on boobs that were each twice the size of her head, at least. They made her feel so small and insignificant. "Eat up, hun." Gretchen's hand shoved her face into one of her nipples. Sarah could only murmur a scream as she was forced to suck on this huge nipple. She was using both of her hands to try to either support herself or push away; I couldn't tell which. The breast was overwhelming her face, which had disappeared in the tit flesh. Her neck was arched backwards, with her face forced upwards. "Sarah is such a cute girl! Look how little she is. Make out with her Jimmy!" I wasn't entirely sure what she meant. She grabbed her head and thrust it between her breasts. She was facing out. Gretchen grabbed my head and brought it in front of her. I was now staring at Sarah, whose face was redder then I'd ever seen before. Gretchen was giggling, and she shoved her boobs together, making Sarah's face disappear. "Now you see her, now you don't. Now you see her, now you don't! Teeheehee!" Each time she mashed her tits together, Sarah looked like she was being knocked out. "Kiss her, come on I vant to see it!" I went in to kiss Sarah. Even though we were married, this just seemed weird and foreign. Having this young girl push us around was a new and unpleasant experience. As I was making out with Sarah, Gretchen continued to mash her boobs together, crushing both of our heads. She wrapped her thick arms around the back of my head, embracing both of us in her tit flesh. We stayed like this for a while, Sarah and I kissing, wrapped between two huge tits. We were sitting on her open lap, neither of us bigger than her massive thigh. She was kissing my forehead, telling me how much she loved me. While we were kissing, I found myself kissing and licking Gretchen's breasts, or at least the insides of them. I could feel the sweat of the three of us building. She eased on to her back, spread her legs, and slipped me in to her pussy. Sarah was still in front of me, lost in Gretchen's cleavage. Her body shook as she came, and I came in her as well. She stuck a fat finger into Sarah. Her eyes bulged; that finger was probably bigger and thicker than my penis. She had a look of discomfort for a bit, but then she quivered and screamed. The three of us silently slept, with Gretchen rocking us as if we were her babies. Secret Agent Crush Ch. 06 I woke up the next morning with Sarah gone. Gretchen informed me that she had left in a hurry. My heart sank a bit; I was glad she wouldn't be subjected to the sexual exploits of this monster anymore, but at the same time, I was truly alone. I was now trapped in this huge girl's fleshy prison. She never left my side. Wherever I was, she was there. But a new struggle was about to rear its head. "Honey, I found this wittle thing in your pocket!" Gretchen exclaimed. She pulled out a little machine that was meant to track Sarah via GPS. Today she was wearing a tight purple shirt that, like most of her clothes, showed off her ample cleavage quite well. She was also wearing short shorts. "It keeps going beepy boopy!" I realized it had actually been a while since I had worn clothing. She must have gone through my things. I was wondering what else she had found. "C-Can you please give that to me?" She had a big smile on her face. "Does baby boy need his toy?" "Yes please." She opened her massive cleavage and dropped the GPS in her shirt. "Oopsie!" She sat down on the bed and heaved her chest forward. "I guess you're going to have to come and get it!" I steadily approached. I wasn't ready for sex again, especially after yesterday. I reached forward, but she stopped me. "No hands silly!" I swallowed hard. Her breasts were like two huge beach balls; this was sure to take some time. I placed my hands behind my back. She grabbed my hair with one hand, and guided me to her tits. Her shirt must have been straining to fit this big girl inside, because her boobs were almost impossible to pull apart. She was strong to be able to open them up so easily. I was still on the surface level, and she was giggling at me. I moved my head back and forth in her cleavage to try to wedge my face deeper. Her skin was so soft it was like the skin of a dolphin. I could feel her huge legs closing around my torso. I could hear her giggling. Then I heard the door open. "Gretchen, mom wants to know if you're coming over for- whoa what are you guys doing?" She sounded disgusted. "I'm just playing with my baby boy. What's up?" I was still trying to sink deeper into her breasts. My vision was now pitch black. It was humiliating to be in this situation in front of her sister, but I really had no choice. I needed to know where Sarah was. "He loves it in there. Watch!" She plucked me out. My face was moist with boob sweat, and I was dizzy coming out. "Does baby boy want to go back in?" "Yes." "Yes what?" "Yes mommy." I needed back in there. My god they were enormous. "Ok, back in you go." She plunged me back in, deeper than I was before. I heard some light chatter, but I couldn't hear any words. And then there it was, a small, blinking red light in front of me. I was staring at the GPS. I was so close. I managed to taste it with my tongue. Desperately, I tried wriggling it loose with my tongue, but to no avail. It was being crushed in there. She plucked me out again. Her sister was gone. "Naughty boy. You want back in to mommy's busen huh?" I nodded eagerly. "Come and get it!" she challenged, still sitting on the bed. I charged forward with everything I had, and collided hard with her breasts. She laughed and fell backwards, pretending I had knocked her over. "My, aren't you a hungry little boy?" she asked, my face once again buried in her chest. She had her huge arms wrapped around me now, and our crotches were touching. "Mmm... I love you so much. I just can't get enough of you!" She pulled me out and kissed me, messing up my hair. New strategy: get her to take off her shirt. We made out for quite a while. I could feel her tongue massaging the back of my throat, and it was actually turning me on. She made light cooing sounds as we kissed. Thinking strategically, I let my hands start groping her shirt. She purred. I squeezed a bit, grabbing handfuls of tit flesh that didn't even seem like a fraction of their size. "Mommy, I need milk," I said in my softest voice. She smiled warmly at me and lifted her shirt over her left breast. It took some doing, but when she did it, the GPS slipped out. I scrambled for it, but she was too fast. She grabbed it with one hand. "Sorry honey. This is my toy. But I'm liking this game of hide and seek. Guess where I'm sticking it now?" With that, she reached into her jeans (how she managed to make room is beyond me) and it disappeared. She gave a little oomph noise, and then smiled at me again. "Now, where were we?" She brought my head up to her huge boob. She sat up, cradling me like a baby. I suckled on her massive nipple, both of my hands wrapped around her breast. I half expected milk to squirt all over me it was so big. She spit in her hand and grabbed my cock, which was now throbbing. I would be lying if I didn't say it felt incredible. She didn't really jerk me off; she played around with my cock, like it was a toy she had never seen before. It kind of felt like my dick was inside of a vagina with a lot of different rooms. In and out of a sticky wall it would weave through, over and over again. It was incredible, and I was getting close to cumming. "Your little dickie is sooo cute!" she said. "Are you going to cum for mommy? Are you? Are you going to cum for me baby boy?" I was surrounded by her soft flesh, by both her breasts and her huge thighs. I was in a flesh prison, but it was comfortable and somewhat soothing. I was getting close to exploding. She massaged my hair. Her huge breast was covering my entire face as I sucked on the nipple. I couldn't see anything but breast flesh. Making love to Gretchen was so much different than Sarah. With her, I was always in control, as she was smaller than me. With Gretchen, I was a little baby, putty in her hands that she could shape and mold as she pleased. Effortlessly she toyed with me, like I was a ragdoll that was just along for the ride. Miraculously, she was in complete control of my orgasms as well. She could get me to cum at record speeds; I had never been with someone that could make me cum essentially on command. As her dexterous fingers rummaged around my crotch, I could feel the urge building to the point of no return. I shot a load into her large hands, to which she giggled. "Look at my little baby boy go! You came for mommy." She pulled me off of her tit and lowered her shirt. She raised me up to her cleavage and rested my head sideways on it, still cradling me like a baby. She kissed me on my forehead. "Can I have my toy back mommy?" I asked. "Of course! You just have to get it," she replied, a massive grin on her face. "Too bad we have to go to my mom's house tonight for dinner. You'll have to wait." As she laughed, my heart sunk. She was ruining my life! Secret Agent Crush Ch. 07 Gretchen dressed me now. That was a thing. She placed me on the bed like I was a baby and put underwear on me. "You are such a cutie!" she exclaimed. She also dressed me up with shorts and a shirt. It wasn't my normal attire, but she seemed to be more focused on the garb of her region, so in that way I suppose it made sense. "Now, we're going to see my mommy and daddy, so you have to be a good little boy, ja?" "Yes mommy," I said. She picked me up and carried me to her parent's house, who lived (shockingly) next door. In all of the excitement, I never even got to look outside and learn where I was. Talk about small towns. We walked in, and her family was already at the dinner table. She found her chair at the end of the table (it was more of a bench). She placed me on her lap and turned me towards her. I guessed I would be staring at her massive chest for the night. "Gretchen, how is the married life treating you?" asked Hans. "I love it. We've already made some memories. He's my wittle baby boy and I wove him so much!" She pressed me into her breasts, which were exploding over her light pink top. "He loves when I rub his little face in my breasts like this." She dragged me across her chest. My face wiped across her large breasts, bumping over the contours. It was like being shoved face first across a bed, with two big pillows for my head. I was conscious of the fact that Gretchen had my GPS inside of her vagina. Tonight I had a different kind of mission: to retrieve my tool vaginally. It certainly added tension to the night, knowing full well I had to egg on sex with her just to get to the GPS device. I feared the concept of giving her the impression I was attracted to her. If she assumed we weren't getting along, perhaps she would be more willing to break it off smoothly. Unfortunately, every move I had made so far has brought us closer together. As the night continued, I used a seductive tactic to let her know I was interested. It was made all the easier due to me sitting on her lap facing her. When I felt the attention had shifted away from us, I quietly slipped my hand into her skirt and rubbed her thigh, edging my way ever closer to her vagina. I could feel through the fabric she was wet, perhaps wetter than she had ever been. Wetness was now oozing down her thigh, thick beyond measure. She looked down at me and gave me a smile. My finger swiped the cum off of her thigh. Staring at her lovingly, I put my finger in my mouth and tasted it. I've tasted worse in my life. Gretchen shook, and I thought I was going to get flung off. "Excuse me, may we be excused?" she said, standing up and holding me in her right arm. I could tell she was hot and bothered. "Of course," said Hans. We raced for her old bedroom. She was cradling me like a baby, her face close to mine. My face was mashed against her chest, and she was whispering things to me. "I vant you under me, sucking my juices baby boy." She hurried inside the room and slammed the door shut. She sat me on her bed and lifted her skirt. In a frenzy she pulled down her underwear. "So how do you wanna-" I started, but with amazing agility, she grabbed my head and thrust it into her pussy. I had planned to be in more control at this point. With most girls, I would be playing a psychological game at this point and I would have a her in my spell, easing her into an orgasm. This was obviously not your average girl. Perhaps I should have been grateful that I was in the position I needed to be in, but having been taken completely off guard, I fumbled miserably in her gaping vagina. Her pussy was like a slimy pool for my face. It was so big and wide, I was shocked she could even feel me when it was inside of her. I could feel the walls of her pussy mashed against the sides of my face, and her juices dripping into my mouth. She was screaming loudly, to the point that I was surprised her parents weren't rushing into the bedroom. Her body shook, and a wave of her cum rushed into my mouth. I managed to open my eyes, and there it was. My holy grail. The GPS was right there, inches in front of me. At this point, Gretchen forced herself onto the bed, and was now on top of my face. Her fat thighs were pressing against my face and pinning my body to the mattress. My legs squirmed, but it was mostly out of instinct; I wouldn't have been able to get her off of me if I tried. "Suck my off, baby boy. I love you so much." I could faintly hear her from my position. My tongue reached desperately for the GPS. "I'm playing with my busen right now honey." She was panting more than I had ever heard before. If she collapsed, she would probably kill me. My face was now completely drenched, but I was determined. I pushed further and further, and my tongue was jogging it loose. I could feel it slipping closer. She screamed again, and her flabby thighs squeezed my head. I waited patiently for it to end, and I went for one last big push. Unfortunately, she got to her knees. I could see it up there! "I've got a new place for you my yummy boy, I think you're going to like it." She shook her wide ass back and forth over me." "Wait, now maybe we should think about..." Her huge ass smashed into my face. Immediately, I was engulfed in between her big cheeks. She was now crushing me with all of her weight. Breath had completely escaped my body. Her cum had trailed down from her pussy and was mixing with her ass sweat. I managed to reach my hand up to her vagina and rub her clitoris. "Mmm baby boy, you are incredible. I could hold you down there forever. I want you so bad. You please me so well, even better than that skinny little girl. Maybe next time, I can get both of you down there." Success! In all of her talking, I managed to get the GPS out of her vagina. But that's when it hit. She shook again, and a thunderous ripping noise shot out from her ass. A fart exploded from her butt. Her cheeks vibrated on my face, and the grossest smell I've ever experienced ravaged my senses. I thought I was going to pass out. Stars were racing across my field of vision. "Oops! I'm so sorry baby boy!" She got up, and I was able to cough and gasp for air. In all of the chaos, the GPS slipped out of my hand and rolled onto the floor. I shook off the smell, which I feared wouldn't leave me for years, and then made a mad dash to the side of the bed. I felt a massive hand grab my waist. She pulled me up to her. Now on her knees, she sat me on her lap and smothered me with her enormous chest. "Aw, you're gonna be ok. You're going to be fine. Give mommy a kiss." She pulled me out of her gigantic breasts and kissed me on the lips. Her lips wrapped around my mouth, and her tongue dominated mine. She grabbed my hands and placed them on her boobs. In a weird instinct, I rubbed her nipples through her shirt. We made out for several minutes. Her mouth was almost as wet as her pussy was. There was a knock on the door. "Gretchen, dessert is ready." She looked down at me. "I'm going to get some dessert. I'll let you collect yourself, and then you can see me out there. Love you." She kissed my forehead, and I laid down as she left. When the door closed, I grabbed my GPS and made my way to the bathroom. I desperately needed to clean up.