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"What a welcome," Steve cried, his face incredulous.
"I missed you, lover. Happy birthday," cooed Pam.
Clearing his head, Steve finally was able to get a good look at his girlfriend. Pam Carson was petite, about 5'6", slim with long, flowing dark brown locks. Tonight she was wearing a hip-hugging lacy, black skirt to mid-hip and a sleeveless, loose fitting silky black rayon top that buttoned down to her midriff. She looked incredibly sexy.
"You look... wow," was all he could manage.
"You like?" she questioned, knowing full well the answer.
"I have a special birthday surprise for my lover, but first I've spent all day making a special dinner for you. It's just now ready so come join me in the kitchen." The dinette area was next to the kitchen and the table was covered with a colorful tablecloth that Steve recognized from a previous dinner with Pam. He stood next to the table while she went to the stove. She started to bring dishes with appetizing aromas over to the table and she told Steve to sit. He did so and when she had everything set to her liking, she lit candles and asked Steve to pour the wine.
"Everything smells wonderful," complimented Steve .
"Thank you," she replied, "Go ahead and start, don't be shy."
With that Steve dug in and started eating. "So.. what's the special surprise?" Steve asked, as he served himself from the various dishes. He was becoming so excited and anxious it was impossible to subtly hint. "Well, I'm not telling right now," she teased. "The time for the surprise is later. Now is the time to enjoy your birthday dinner." Steve reluctantly steered the conversation to another subject and together they enjoyed a most sumptuous and romantic dinner. When they were nearly finished, Pam asked, "Are you ready for desert?" Anticipating that he would get his special surprise immediately after dinner, suddenly the idea of desert was disappointing. Knowing she had put so much effort into all this, he made his best attempt not to appear unenthusiastic. "Sure.. what is it?" he asked. She stood up and, instead of walking over to the kitchen, she approached him, took his hand and with a sly smile at the corner of her mouth and a cocked eyebrow said, "Come with me into the living room." He stood and his excitement immediately rose to the surface. He followed her into the living room where she sat on the couch and motioned him to sit next to her. He did so.
"I've been doing a lot of shopping, trying to find the most special and unusual gift I could get to most please my boyfriend," she started, not at all hiding the gleam in her eye. Reaching around the couch she pulled out a wrapped gift about the size of a shoe box. The gleam in her eye changed to uncertain anticipation as she handed the gift to Steve . He, of course, couldn't wipe off the big smile from his face. Already being so amused from the mystery and suspense Pam had created for this entire event, he couldn't care less if it was just a pair of socks. But he knew it wouldn't be. No time was wasted as he ripped through the wrapping paper and removed the lid to the box. Pushing aside the tissue wrapping inside he found what appeared to be a bottle. It was about eight inches long with a bulbous, round bottom. The glass was dark and multicolored making it look like an antique. Steve removed it from the box and, lifting it up to his nose, started to remove the glass stopper.
"NO!" Pam shouted.
Startled, he look at her quizzically.
"Don't open it just yet," she began. "I found this in a shop in the old downtown area. The woman in the shop seemed so sweet and sincere, she convinced me that this would be the best gift anyone could ever receive." Pam looked at Steve as she spoke with a blushing look that said she was not entirely convinced. After a long pause, when it appeared she would not go on Steve asked, "Well, what exactly is it?"
"It's.." she looked away and then back into Steve 's eyes with a sheepish look on her face, "It's happiness."
"Happiness?" he repeated, raising his eyebrows.
"Happiness," she returned. "The woman said the bottle contained the fulfillment of the one wish that would bring the possessor the most happiness," she paused before continuing. "I know it sounds silly, but she was so insistent and positive and.. I love you so much I want you to be happy." She looked up into his eyes with a childlike expression looking for approval. Trying not to appear skeptical, Steve put his arm around her saying, "Pam, you make me very happy. Things are nice to have, but having you brings me happiness." Her face lit up with a big smile. "Well, you can open it now."
"What do I wish for?"
"You don't wish for anything. It's supposed to automatically fulfill whatever will make you happy," she said. "All you have to do is open it." Slowly he lifted the bottle in front of him. He looked back to Pam, then back to the bottle. Using his left hand he pulled out the glass stopper. A moment passed and he looked back at Pam, then back to the bottle. They both sat in silence, waiting. After a while, it seemed as if nothing happened. As he put his nose up to the bottle and inhaled Steve smiled and said, "It seems, since I already have you, there's nothing else the bottle can do." She smiled at the reassurance. "Would you like your desert now?" she asked with the gleam back in her eye. "Sure." Pam took the bottle and stopper out of Steve 's hands and placed them on the endtable, but not before taking a whiff of the flowery scent rising from it. She got up and went in to the kitchen. Steve heard and 'pop' from the kitchen and Pam returned with a bottle of desert wine and two tall glasses. She set them on the endtable and, before returning to the couch, she walked over to the light switch and dimmed the lights. She returned to the couch and sat next to Steve . In a low, sexy voice she said, "Happy Birthday, lover." She reached her face up to his and kissed him. As they kissed, she embraced him and pulled her body tightly against his. He enjoyed her affection and then as quickly as she started, she teasingly stopped and pulled back. She turned back to the endtable and poured the desert wine into the glasses, commenting to Steve. "Mmmm, you can smell whatever perfume is in that bottle.... it smells nice, really fills the room." Steve inhaled deeply and smiled at Pam. Picking the two glasses up, she turned back to him. Handing him a glass she said, "I hope you're ready for a fun night." Steve returned a sly smile. "I think I am," he replied as they sipped their wine.
As they enjoyed the sweet wine, Pam placed her hand on Steve 's leg. Not taking her eyes off his, she continued to sip her wine while slowly rubbing his leg. "Are you enjoying your desert?" she teased, moving her caresses further up his thigh. "Definitely", came his answer. Pam finished her glass and paused long enough to set it down. She then snuggled a little closer and resumed her caressing, never taking her eyes off his. Soon she was caressing very teasingly near his crotch. "Am I making you happy?" she asked coyly, occasionally letting her hand rub over the bulge in his pants. "Yes.. very happy," he said, his voice almost breaking. She immediately stopped her caressing and, putting her arms around his neck, kissed Steve deeply using her tongue to display her passion for him. He returned the kiss and squeezed her body against his, enjoying the feel of her body. He was startled when she practically jumped back away from him. He thought she was just teasing him again until he noticed the worried expression on her face.
"What's wrong?" Steve asked.
"I don't know," her words coming out slowly. "Something just suddenly didn't feel right." She continued to sit silently for a moment. "I guess it's nothing," she finally said. "I feel fine now. Maybe it's just the wine..," she looked back at Steve with a wicked grin, "or you." She moved her face near his and he kissed her and the passion returned. He again pulled her close and felt her body against his. She felt soft to him. They enjoyed the desire they were building in each other and Pam broke their embrace slightly to kiss him on his cheek. She then quickly moved to nibbling on his ear. Using her tongue, she gently stroked his ear and lightly blew into it. She did this several times, knowing exactly what she was doing. After a few minutes she again kissed him deeply. Not waiting for his embrace she squeezed herself against him.
"What.." Pam gasped as she pulled away.
Steve looked her in the eye and she looked at him. Her eyes then looked down between them and back up at him. She wore a strained expression. Pam pressed her body back against Steve, only this time it wasn't an embrace. He noticed she felt softer. Again she pulled away and looked down between them. He watched her as she finally lifted a tentative hand to her chest. Pam gasped, "My BREASTS are bigger." She looked from her chest to Steve's face. He looked at her chest, back to her face, then back to her chest again. "You look the same to me," he responded, not being able to see well in the dim light. "No, they're bigger, I can feel it," she continued. "That's what felt funny. When you held me it felt like there was something in-between us. But it was me, or, I guess, my breasts."
Steve lifted his hand. Pam seeing this, smiled and removed her hand from her chest. Steve gently put his hand to her breast. Pam was slender and had small pert breasts, so she was not wearing a bra. Feeling them, Steve could now tell they were slightly bigger than before. "Maybe it's just that time of the month," he suggested. "No it's not, and besides, they've never swollen this much." She looked from Steve back down to her chest. Since he already had his hand there, and he always enjoyed caressing her, Steve started massaging her breasts. She closed her eyes and the concerned look on her face melted away. "Mmmm.. that feels good," she sighed in a voice more sultry than Steve could ever recall.
Pam turned her head toward Steve and, as she opened her eyes, she placed her hand to her chest over his hand. She let her hand ride atop his as he continued to caress, first her left breast, then her right. A warm, satisfying feeling spread over her chest and Pam moaned aloud. "Ooooo, that's good... Please don't stop," she cried, between heavy breaths. Steve pressed her breasts into her ribcage, feeling the soft flesh in his palms. Pam closed her eyes and Steve watched her expression turn to ecstasy. Through the fabric of her top he could feel her chest getting very warm. Suddenly she pulled his hand away from her chest and stared straight ahead, her eyes wide.
"What is it?" Steve asked.
"Now I can feel it. I can feel them........... GROWING ."
They both stared at her breasts. Pam's top was loosely laying against her chest and Steve could now easily see the swelling breasts underneath slowly lifting the shiny fabric away from her body. It was an incredible sight. "Oh!... ohhh..." Pam had closed her eyes again and started moaning. "Oh, Steve . It feels so warm and good. What a sensation... I can feel my breasts swelling and it makes me TINGLE all over." Her breasts were still slowly growing larger and her loose-fitting top was now not quite as loose as its drapery now hung down from Pam's two swelling titties. Steve looked back to her face and could see what appeared to be waves of pleasure and satisfaction flowing over her. Pam again moaned out loud, "Ooooo.. its.. sooo good." Steve watched his girlfriend's chest continue to inflate. Normally a mere 34A, Pam already looked to be a respectable C-cup and the growth appeared to be slowing. Slowly she opened her eyes and after a start, looked down at her bosom.
"My God, look at me! I've got big breasts!"
She looked at Steve and back to her chest. Tentatively she cupped both breasts in her palms, as if checking to see if it was really her. While not particularly "big" in Steve's estimation they were definitely rounder and heavier, no longer "pert". They certainly felt big to Pam however. Taking her hands away, Pam twisted her shoulders slightly making her breasts jiggle back and forth beneath the shiny black fabric of her blouse. She noticed that Steve rather enjoyed the sight and a devilish grin played across her lips. Still admiring her new womanly figure she turned to Steve and, thrusting her new curves out, arched her eyebrow and quizzed, "Do you like what you see?" Steve nodded, still amazed at what he had witnessed, "Absolutely, you look.. great." Pam leaned near Steve . "Good," she whispered into his ear.
Pam proceeded to nibble on his ear again. He placed his hand on her waist. Pam began blowing in his ear and, aroused, Steve slowly moved his hand up to her newly swollen breasts. He gently touched her left breast through the cool slick fabric and Pam moaned in his ear. "Mmmm.. You're making me feel good." she whispered. "Caress me, lover." It was the first time ever she really had breasts that a man could 'fondle' and she was obviously enjoying this pleasurable new sensation. Steve softly let his fingers circumnavigate his girlfriends new curves. After examining both titties, he gently squeezed her swollen left breast. It was now almost a handful! "Mmmmm, do that again..." she moaned as she felt a moistness growing between her legs. He squeezed her left breast again and began caressing her right breast. He squeezed and squished them into her ribcage and she gasped. "Oh, boy.. they're so sensitive. But it feels GREAT." Pam left his ear and passionately kissed Steve deeply. She began exploring his mouth aggressively with her tongue. He put his arms around her and tried to hold her close to him.
"No... pleath keep feeling my tits" she pleaded roughly, not even stopping to take her tongue out of his mouth.
Steve happily obliged and again placed his hand on her chest and gently squeezed her soft mounds against her ribcage, making the flesh bulge out between his fingers. "OH, that feels gooood..." Pam moaned. Steve continued to enjoy the feel of her enlarged curves while Pam's kisses became increasingly more passionate. After several minutes of this, Pam was again rewarded with the same wonderful, warm sensation of electricity that spread through her chest. She kissed Steve more forcefully and kept moaning.
"Wow, what's got into you?" Steve asked, as he broke from their deep kiss.
"Nothing, lover. I just feel so.." Her words dropped off as she felt a sudden dizzy rush. Her eyes widened and she looked down at her chest. "Oh god. Oh god.... The feeling is coming back already...my breasts are growing again, Steve. I can feel it. They're going to get even BIGGER." The two of them watched as Pam's tits expanded to 36", then 38". Pam licked her lips repeatedly as the fabric of her top was pushed out more and more until it began to get snug against the two swelling, round forms. She was as pleased and every bit as confused as Steve was with her sudden transformation. The hem of her top, which previously hung to her midriff, was now pulled up even with the bottom of Pam's two nice-sized boobs. Now easily a D-cup, his girlfriend's chest heaved up and down in time with her breathing. Pam's skimpy blouse stretched tightly across her bosom. Steve just stared at her slack-jawed . Pam for her part seemed still to be lost in the strange sensations that had taken over her body . She raised one hand to steady her spinning head and leaned back on the other for support.
"Steve, what's happening to me. My breasts are.. still growing bigger. But it feels so good," she said.
Pam's eyes rolled back in her head as she bit her lower lip and seethed, "They 're heavy now... so big." She moaned in a deep breathless voice as the inches continued to pile up on her once girlish chest. Steve had watched in awe as Pam's breasts grew to nearly the size of large grapefruits. Her top was now pulled taut across her boobs. Gaps formed between her buttons, exposing some of her swelling flesh. Steve could even see cleavage starting to show over the top of her blouse. It was an unbelievable sight. As she tried to gather her senses, Pam gazed down in disbelief at a pair of what appeared to be firm healthy 40" DD jugs straining inside her blouse. Surveying herself with wide-eyed wonder she remarked, "Look how big I am NOW..."
"I think it's stopped." Steve said .
Pam sat up and carefully smoothed her hands down over her tits, softly tracing their curves, lifting them gently, biting her lip. She stared at her chest, not believing this could actually be her, though somehow quite pleased at her sudden transformation. She lifted them both in her hands to check their weight. Feelings of awe and liking guided her hands as she squeezed herself then suddenly she stopped to ask, "Steve honey, how could this even HAPPEN?? Why am I... wait a minute." She paused, as a light went on inside her head � then she looked at Steve with an accusing look.
"YOU wanted me to have big breasts?!?!?" she said, as more of a statement than a question.
"What do you mean?"
"The BOTTLE!" she replied sharply.
A simple abrupt hand motion towards the table where the bottle rested caused the contents of her blouse to jiggle quite a bit, which aggravated Pam . "The promise to fulfill whatever wish would make YOU the happiest! THAT must be what made my breasts grow!" She jerked her head for added emphasis and even this set her boobs to quivering even more. "Which means the one thing that would make you most happy was for me to have TITS like this??"
Steve considered what to say as he tried with difficulty not to stare at Pam's wiggling jiggling chest. "Well, I never would have objected to you being bigger, I'll admit that. But Pam... I never would have suggested you do anything about it... it's just..." He tried to move toward her.
"Go on!"
Pam angrily hopped away to keep her distance from her pleading boyfriend, causing her chest to bounce up and down vigorously inside her shirt. Her bouncing boobs and the mild strain she was starting to feel in her shoulders and neck now served only to focus Pam's anger and frustration all the more. She stood eyeing Steve indignantly as she folded her arms atop her ample bosom which jutted out immodestly in front of her, seeming to defy concealment. Pam's well-packed blouse filled Steve's thoughts and seemed now to fill the room around him, mocking him, but he continued to plead his case.
"I suppose I've always fantasized about having a girlfriend with large breasts..."
"OH REALLY!!!"
"No, let me finish... a girlfriend who not only enjoyed having them played with because it pleased me, but really desired me to touch them and feel them because it pleased HER."
"Mmmmmm, I see..."
Pam squinted at Steve with an suspicious look in her eye as she unfolded her arms. Then she looked down again at her chest. She raised her eyes again to meet Steve's as she softly spanked the sides of her two tits causing them to quiver like jello inside her tight-fitting black top. The gentle spank instantly sent tingling reverberations that radiated throughout Pam's entire body and mind taking her quite by surprise. She suddenly felt a strange and pleasant flush, an odd sensation she could only describe as a combined feeling of intense well-being and, confidence? She closed her eyes and drank in the sensation as she breathed a heavy sigh of relief, slowly resigning herself to what had happened, without reservations or regret. Maybe it was fate... a bizarre gift sent to bring them BOTH pleasure.
Soon Pam began to feel not burdened but actually accepting of her impressive endowments. The added weight of these two heavy baby-feeders on her chest now felt somehow comforting, made her feel secure, grounded in her body. Her anger and frustration melted completely away as she closed her eyes and tried with difficulty to remember what her flat girlish chest even looked like only moments ago. Then she lovingly eyed her new bosom. It seemed so 'up in her face' . Her bust at its current size sloped straight out away from her body before stopping about 10" from her collar bone . Strangely, these contours appeared completely familiar and... 'normal' to Pam . She inhaled and arched her back slightly and saw her shirt swell up and out, filling her field of vision even more. The awesome sight her heaving bosom gave Pam a new thrill . She looked down at herself and thought about what had happened wondering if she'd eventually return somehow to her normal flat-chested self when this was all over. She thought maybe she'd prefer to stay exactly as she was though. Her nipples answered back with a pleasant reassuring tingle.
"Well, I guess you get your wish, lover. Not only am I really big now, but I seem to have grown plenty sensitive in the bargain..." She looked Steve in the eye with a girlish smile in the corner of her mouth as her thoughts centered on the man she knew she still loved, maybe more now than ever. She felt happy that her lover had wished this on her and her desire was beginning to stir, even more intensely than before, "...and it DOES feel awfully good when you touch them."
Pam and Steve embraced. Steve breathed his own sigh of relief. As he felt Pam's soft DDs press in against his chest he could feel his member stiffen between his legs. Pam now actually seemed to approve of her new development which was a tremendous relief to him. As they held their embrace Pam's mind darted back and forth. Quickly her thoughts wandered back to her adolescent years. What Steve did not realize, and what Pam herself had perhaps chosen to forget, was that she had always actually wanted bigger breasts. During high school her nicely-endowed 36"C mother had cruelly taken to calling her "Pamcake" after it seemed clear that Pam was not going to develop beyond an A cup. She was fully aware of the sexual power boobs had given her mother over her father and other men. Her mom never let her forget it! Cathy Carson had enjoyed preparing her young daughter for the day when her daughter's bosom would develop, instructing her on the special effect it would forever have on the men in her life. Cathy reveled in her own figure, always wearing her bras a size too small so that her boobs would swell out slightly over their cups, and she always packed them into the tightest blouse or sweater she could find. This was during the mid-70s, when Pam was still a girl. In the summer Cathy Carson would wear revealing halter tops and skimpy t-shirts, sometimes with a plunging neckline that left nothing to the imagination. Often she'd wear no bra at all. In the supermarket men and boys would always ogle her mother, and Cathy would usually do little to discourage them, taunting them with her tits as she would bend over the frozen food case, undoing an extra button to expose some extra cleavage, letting the cold air harden her nipples. At the checkout she would often bend over and expose herself to the male cashiers while writing out a check or fumbling through her purse, taking special care to accidentally poke herself in the boob with her pen as she'd write out her checks. This all usually embarrassed young Pam. When someone would ogle Cathy during her teasing displays she would always nudge Pam with an elbow and say, "See what I mean Pammy?" then she'd flash her usual disarming smile at the ogler and move on. At home her father Ben Carson would never hesitate to grope or fondle his fully clothed wife in front of his daughter. And Pam's mother would do nothing to discourage him, unless she was angry for some reason, then he would not be permitted to touch her. Cathy Carson manipulated her breast-obsessed husband quite easily in this manner for years and managed to get just about everything from him that she ever wanted, including her beautiful daughter and not a few secret lovers on the side. So throughout her adolescent years Pam had naturally expected to bust out herself. For a long time her mom reassured her, "You must be a late-bloomer Pammy... you just be patient." She was probably over-prepared for the life of a busty woman (just like mom) and even looked forward to it. It became clear eventually though that it was not to be, and she realized Mother Nature probably had other plans for her. This was when her mom began to call her "Pamcake". During this time Pam grew to resent her mother and for a period of time she frequently fantasized of having boobs bigger than her mom's, big enough to put her in her place and put an end to the teasing and name-calling. As Pam matured into a beautiful young lady her mother's taunts became more frequent. Flat-chested Pam now found herself on the recieving end of that power her mom so often wielded. When she began bringing boyfriends home her jealous mother would always flirt shamelessly with them, giving them nice lingering full-breasted hugs when they'd come to the visit, constantly stooping over giving the boys a nice view of her cleavage as she'd go about her domestic chores. Pam was so frustrated during this time, she thought that maybe one day she'd get implants but soon realized this was foolish. Eventually she grew to accept the small hand she'd been dealt and realized she was powerless to change things. In time Pam got over the disappointment. She rarely even thought about it anymore. In the years since then her mother had put on some additional weight. Some of her additional 25 pounds went to her hips and ass but much of it settled atop her chest. Nowadays her mom was over a 38 DD, but as much as she might complain about the supposedly unwanted weight-gain, the even more voluptuous Cathy Carson was as much an exhibitionist today as ever and still even referred to her daughter as Pamcake from time to time; but this no longer bother Pam.
Now though, this sudden mysterious growth certainly would change everything. In one short evening a little girl's abandoned expectations had been met... and even surpassed!
Pam looked down in awe at the impressive knockers straining within her own tight blouse and thought to herself, "My goodness girl, that really IS you." She drew back and gently rocked her shoulders making her swollen boobs rock back and forth within the confines of the gleaming black top, noticing for the first time that her bosom now made it impossible for her to see her feet! At her current 40" DD she was more woman than she'd ever dreamed of being. More woman than her shameless mother ever was! As this realization sank in she began to feel pleased, VERY pleased with her developments.
"Well, it looks like I can really FILL UP a blouse now," she said teasingly.
Staring down at her enlarged chest with affection she pushed her arms together making her tits swell up into view, then let them drop back down. The sight of her own creamy cleavage and the feeling of her soft pillowy tits squeezed between her arms awakened an intense sensation that filled her with new desire . Pam looked up at Steve , horny and in full possession of her impressive new endowments, ready to test her new sexual powers. She jumped up from the couch and nearly fell over, unaccustomed to the added weight on her chest. "Oops! Well waddya know about that??", she joked. Steve laughed nervously. She soon gained her new center of gravity and spun around to face her bewildered boyfriend . She raised her arms up over her head and swiveled her hips in an erotic motion, displaying her endowments to him as well as to herself. Feeling every bit like some kind of 1950's pinup girl, like some feminine sex bomb from a different place and time, Pam looked wantonly down into her cleavage as she teased and taunted Steve.
"I'll be you'd like to play with your girlfriend's big breasts."
With her hands on her hips she noticed that they too had grown slightly curvier . In fact they now flared out many inches wider than they had previously. She traced her hands back and felt her ass was now much rounder and fuller too. Standing there, hands on her hips, Pam stared at Steve. Her cantilevered chest jutted proudly in front of her . She was a totally irresistible sexpot! A voluptuous masterpiece from head to toe. She now felt more powerful, more beautiful, downright sexier than she ever felt before and was suddenly in the mood to do something about it. She reached out and grabbed Steve by the arm.
"Come here you; I want to try some things," she said with a commanding grin. "Get down on the floor."
Steve, wondering what she was up to, obediently got down on the floor. Pam stepped over him so she was standing directly above him. Steve could see the hem of her now stretched out top with the bottom of her enlarged boobs exposed. With a wicked grin, Pam got down on her hands and knees letting her swollen tits dangle away from her chest for them both to see. "Wow," Pam whispered to herself as she cocked her head to look at her distended top, amazed yet very pleased with her new womanly proportions. The mere sight of two pendulous boobs dangling in front of her eyes caused her nipples to tingle. In this position, the gaps in her top were stretched even more as gravity made her enlarged teats look like they might pour out of her blouse.
"I can't believe I'm so big, but I definitely like it", she proclaimed in a low husky voice.
She laughed as she leaned left then right, comically shifting her swaying udders, slowly working inches of cleavage out of the top of her blouse, giving Steve and herself a complete demonstration of the increased size and weight of her boobs... "Look at my tits!" she thought to herself. "And look at Steve's hypnotized stare." Filled with newfound sexual power and confidence she looked down at Steve and aggressively kissed him with the wettest kiss he could ever remember, pinning him to the floor beneath her. Slowly their lips parted and, still on her hands and knees, Pam crawled up until her two huge tits were brushing Steve 's chin. "Now young man, have you ever had a REAL WOMAN?" she taunted, at the same time continuing to gently rock to and fro causing her breasts to slowly sway back and forth, shifting within their tight confinement. Steve slowly moved his eyes from hers, down to her enlarged top. He reached out and placed his hand on her collar bone. Slowly he slid it down and felt her big, soft bosom under her stretched out top. Pam sighed and closed her eyes. He cupped his hand around her left breast finding there was now more than enough to fill one hand. Steve began feeling one big tit and then the other. He lifted them and felt their heft and let them flop back down. He began slowly massaging both of Pam's tits, kneading them like bread dough.
"God, Pam, you feel so good," he whispered.
"Oh..your hands...feel..." Pam panted between breaths, "so... So..good."
Steve reached out and mashed both boobs up against her ribs. Pam squealed. He continued to rub her enlarged breasts, marveling at their size and heaviness. Steve realized this was bringing him much happiness. He loved his girlfriend and now she had the most womanly chest he had ever seen. And to top it off, it seemed to him she really liked being a busty gal, so easily had she fallen into the role. It was better than he could ever have imagined. From the sound of Pam's heavy breathing, Steve knew they were both getting pretty hot from just feeling her big boobs. And he hadn't even taken her top off yet. Steve ran his fingers over a rather large nipple he could see now clearly protruding under the stretched fabric of Pam's top. She sighed each time he touched it.
"Your hands feel so good. I can tell I'm going to like being big. Squeeze me, jiggle my big boobs," she pleaded in a deep, lustful voice as she forcefully thrust the fabric of her blouse against his face.
Steve squeezed her big left tit, then lightly jiggled them both making her boobs sway back and forth as they hung from her body. Still on all fours, Pam seemed to be purring as he massaged across her chest feeling up both breasts. He could feel an increasing warmth even through the fabric. "My breasts..feel..so warm," Pam sighed, "I had no idea be.. being big.. could.. feel so good. God, this is great!" As Steve continued caressing her swollen boobs, he could tell the warmth was increasing. He firmly squeezed both breasts. "Oh..ooooo my God,.. mmmm," Pam said in a breathy voice. Again Steve massaged and squeezed both breasts together, large amounts of soft flesh squeezing out between his fingers as he worked them in a constant motion, sending Pam into another ecstasy.
"Oh God, that same feel.. feeling is.. coming back again, even STRONGER."
Steve removed his hand and looked up at Pam's face which glistened with sweat. The same waves of pleasure had taken over. He knew what this meant and looked down just as her already stretched out top stretched further, ballooning closer to him. Pam's breasts had resumed their slow expansion. Pam's hands rushed up to grab both tits as she held them aloft and massaged them gently. Again she was growing, becoming rounder and fuller before Steve's eyes. The gaps between her buttons were stretching wider and the rayon fabric grew ever tighter as Pam Carson kneeded her own breasts. Waves of electricity radiated through her system and sent her into a dreamy relaxed state. Meanwhile her blouse was about to lose its battle with her quickly expanding tits. Steve could now see an generous amount of soft cleavage protruding as her breasts bulged out through the gaps. Pam opened her eyes and immediately looked down at her expanding chest, smiling to herself.
"I'm growwwing again. Look how big I'm getting now." she said, not taking her eyes off her marvelous expanding chest. "I can... feeeel my boobs getting... EVEN BIGGER!" She closed her eyes and smoothed the backs of her hands up and down the sides of her overstuffed shirt, as if to encourage more growth.
"Mmmmmmmm, oh Steeeve, it's feeling even better this time.. even better than before," Pam softly whispered. Overwhelmed with the pleasurable feeling, Pam began to swoon as she sat astride her boyfriend on the floor. Between her movement and heavy breathing, her boobs were now continually in motion, heaving up and down, shifting back and forth while Steve continue to watch them swell within her ever tightening top. When she reopened her eyes she sighed in a half drunken baby-talk voice, batting her eyelashes coquettishly, "Steve honey, I like being big but.. I think I'm getting.. too big. My pretty little top.. it isn't LARGE enough.. for me.. any.. anymore, it's getting.. too... tight."
She punctuated "too...tight..." with a quick one-two thrust of her shoulders which caused her large balloons to bounce and sway . Pam giggled at the spectacle she was making of herself. Her shirt was hiked up so that Steve could see the bottom quarter of her inflating tits. The buttons were straining and the seams were beginning to tear. "Oh sweetheart, what have you done to me? I'm growing out of my top!" Pam shouted excitedly, actually seeming pleased at the idea. Steve watched as Pam's boobs still grew larger , hanging down in his face. Pam smiled at Steve then stared down into her deep cleavage as she inhaled slowly and deeply. Suddenly the top button of her blouse gave way - BOINK - it bounced off of Steve's shoulder. "Ohhh! " she exhaled, her eyes wide. By now, half of Pam's breasts were exposed as the bottom of her blouse was almost up to her nipples. Her breasts surged forward on their own as they continued to swell larger, ripping the seams under Pam's arms. "Oh God, my top is tearing! Steve, help me off with this! It's not.. stopping. My breasts are.. are still growing! And it feels so good." The next button was quivering (and so was Steve) as he now attempted to remove Pam's blouse. But it was stretched too tight. The tops of her breasts were swelling dramatically over the top of her blouse when Pam decided to arch her back proudly, shrugging off her useless shirt. BOINK. "OH Steve ! They're get.. getting so full. I can.. can feel some.. something filling me up.. more and.. more. ...I'm gonna be stacked.. I'm gonna be so huge." BOINK. The last button shot across the room and Pam's top parted, freeing her at last. Each front half of her tattered blouse hung over her shoulders and cascaded down the sides of her magnificent mammaries. No longer held by any constraint, Pam's flushed pink breasts burst free and assumed a beautiful, teardrop pillow shape as they continued to swell. Now easily 44" F, her unrestrained boobs hung down to her navel. A relaxed expression washed over Pam 's face as the growth came to a stop and she breathed a heaving sigh of relief.
Over the next few minutes Pam's breathing slowed to normal as Steve sat staring at her magnificent breasts, mesmerized by their shape and enormous size. She opened her eyes and sat up. She looked at Steve and then at her chest. "God, it feels so incredibly good when my breasts grow, Steve . Look at me now!" she exclaimed then she dipped a hand all the way down into her soft cleavage smiling widely to herself and to Steve.
"You're huge" Steve confirmed.
"It seems the bigger they grew, the better it felt." She looked at him and laughed at the thought of what had just happened. Pam sat up straight, squriming back and forth on her firm ass as she arched her back making her chest stick out and her breasts wobble all about. She closed her eyes and held her head high while she pulled her fingers through her disheveled hair. Steve took in the ravishing sight. Compared to her thin frame, Pam's luscious tits now looked enormous, sticking out nearly a foot from her lithe body.
"Is this what makes you happiest Steve ? A girlfriend with boobs this size?" she asked with a evil smile in the corner of her mouth. She let out a great heaving breath and hefted both tits in her hands, testing their weight. Do all men dream of a girl with tits like this? I suppose they do."
"Well, .. you look pretty exciting to ME." Steve couldn't help but grin from ear to ear at the sight of her profile, "You look beautiful, Pam." "Thank you, my lover. But I don't quite know where I'll find clothes to fit over these, or a bra. What if I had to go to the out to the store right now, what would I do?" She looked at Steve with mock concern, thinking of the scene she'd cause whenever she eventually did leave the house again. Then she grinned to herself as she thought of the reaction she knew she'd get. But that would have to wait for now...
"You know, it seems each time you were caressing my bosom, that's when the unbelievably warm feeling swept over me and then my breasts began to grow."
"So, you mean if I feel your boobs they'll start to grow again?", Steve asked.
"I hope not. They're already huge. I don't think I would want to be any bigger than this."
She looked at him with that same sly smile. "Why don't you just play with the rest of me for awhile, ok? Do you think you can manage that?" With that, Pam leaned over Steve and kissed him on the lips. This time she lay completely against him, in doing so, pressing her soft pillows against his chest. He returned the kiss and put his arm around her and squeezed her against him. God, she felt good. Steve ached with desire. Pam's huge breasts were so soft and warm against him. Pam groaned in his ear. Her breasts had grown so sensitive that just pressing them against Steve's body was exciting her. "Oh yeah, hug me tight lover" she whispered in his ear. He squeezed her tighter. "Oooooo.." she cried and began nibbling and blowing in his ear. Steve could hear her breathing getting heavy. Pam suddenly got up, reached down and took his hand. Clearly she wanted him to get up, so he got up and stood facing her. She smiled and pushed him backwards until he fell backwards onto the sofa. She climbed on his lap, put her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. Steve's head swam as his mammoth breasted girlfriend used her tongue expertly. Pam broke the kiss and Steve reached to the side of her head and began to nibble her ear, then kissed her down her neck. As he got to the base of her neck, she sighed. Pam put her arms around his neck and pulled herself against Steve, squeezing her huge, soft breasts against his chest and causing them to swell up between them as they kissed. Unable to restrain herself, Pam raised up on her knees a couple of times, intentionally brushing her soft tits down across Steve's face.
"Oh, oooh, Steve.." Her breathing was becoming heavier and heavier as she rubbed her chest in a swirling motion back and forth against his. Pam released her embrace and leaned back slightly to look directly into Steve's eyes, her eyes darting, wide and aflame, trying to catch his gaze.
"Kiss my huge breasts, lover."
She quickly rose to her knees, making her chest rise upward from Steve 's positioning her two huge tits directly in front of his face. At such close range Steve now had to turn his head back and forth as he tried to speak to each of her huge nipples, "But, Pam. God, I want to, but what if you start to grow again? You said..." "I don't care." Her voice sounded deep and overcome with passion. "They're so sensitive." She moaned and giggled as she teasingly dragged a fat pink nipple across his lips sending a shudder through her body. "I've never felt anything so good. I just want you to make me feel good. I need you to feel my breasts. I've never wanted anything so much. YOU made me this way, Steve ... please... please feel my tits."
With that she reached down and took Steve's hands and placed them on them outsides of her breasts and squeezed them together, tempting him with a foot long cleavage line directly in front of his face.
"Oh, yes. Feel me up, lover," she cried, sighing heavily and closing her eyes.
"Make my big boobs jiggle and bounce."
Steve was in tit-man heaven. He leaned back on the couch and began kneading the immense boobs his girlfriend was shoving in his face. "Ohh, squeeze them harder ." She moaned with every squeeze. He hefted her left breast to her shoulder to let it drop back down, and Pam winced slightly in pain. "Suck my tits, lover," she commanded. Swinging her shoulders back and forth Pam slapped her boyfriend softly in the face over and over with her heavy boobs. Her nipples had grown as large as pink thumbs, each puffy aereola enlarged to about the size her entire breast had originally been. Steve quickly took a nipple in his mouth and sucked. Pam began squirming from the delicious feelings shooting from her nipples. Steve sucked like an infant at her massive motherly teat.
"Oh, yes, Steve . Suck hard my baby.. You're making me feel so good," she was almost whimpering.
"Mo, ohHRre... Moooore...", she pleaded as she grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into her, forcefully smothering him with her massive fleshy pillows. Steve started kissing her other breast while he continued feeling and kneading them both in his hands. With eyes closed his lips searched every inch of her expansive chest until he slowly and feebly found another nipple which Pam lovingly guided into his mouth. He resumed sucking while his hands squeezed and lifted both boobs together.
"Ahhh.. that feels so.. incre...EDIBLY good," her words again broken by her heavy breathing.
Steve stopped sucking and again jiggled her big boobs making them bounce together.
"Honey, you're driving me crazy.. I'm about to cum in my pants."
She laughed aloud as she leaned into him, driving his face deep into her cleavage. She looked down and held the top of his head in place, thinking to herself, "Get used to it little man! You worship huge tits? Now you can worship ME." She reached up and, putting her hands on the outside of each breast, squeezed them against Steve 's face. Pam again felt the strange electric tingling warmth in her chest, coming on even stronger now than before.
"Oh, Steve. It's.. feeling.. even BETTER.. this time."
She kneaded both breasts absent-mindedly with Steve's head buried between them. Steve could actually feel the electric tingling against his face. The strange current now seemed to pass through Pam's skin as she held his head between her two barenaked breasts. Steve felt his mind go blank as it was filled now with nothing but delicious thoughts of Pam's massive breasts pressing against both sides of his head.
Pam swiftly rose from Steve 's lap as he sat their in a mindless state. She looked at him lustfully and reached for his pants. With one quick skilled move she had them unbuttoned and unzipped. With surprising strength and force she yanked them down to his ankles, tossing Steve's aside and freeing his swollen member. She looked over to the bottle still sitting open on the end table and thought to herself how happy she'd be if that beautiful cock of his could grow like her boobs had grown. Then she turned her gaze onto Steve and looked down at his cock him with a ravenous look in her eyes. He watched her stare at his crotch hungrily as she leaned over to pull down her skirt and panties. Steve nearly shot his wad seeing Pam's hooters hang down nearly a foot and a half as she leaned over effortlessly and confidently, as if she'd always had them. She didn't stumble this time, her new form was now completely counter-balanced by her magnificent round firm ass and wide hips which she slowly revealed to Steve as she removed her skirt. Her tiny black panties were stretched to their limit across her hips and ass. As her panties and skirt lay on the floor around her feet she stepped out of them and climbed back onto Steve. She took his penis in her hand. Wrapping her fingers around it and stroking it, Pam tucked his stiff member easily into her sopping wet vagina as she felt an extremely powerful bolt of energy radiate directly from her crotch and into her nipples.
"OH, GOD!" Pam shouted, and immediately started a bucking motion with her hips.
"Oh, yes. Fuck me Steve , don't.. don't stop. Feel.. feel me up."
Steve put his hands on her breasts and felt the most amazing thing. Her breasts were growing once again and he could actually feel fluid swirling inside them now. He began rubbing her distended udders and watched them slowly expand as dark blue veins became readily visible, crisscrossing her massive globes.
"You're growing again."
"Oh sweetie, yes.. I know I am. I can... feel it" she whimpered helplessly. "It's incred.. incredible. It feel.. feels so.. good. Keep.. keep feeling me. KEEP MAKING ME GROW." Tears of joy were streaming down her cheeks. She was now clearly lost to the intense pleasure flowing from her immense tits throughout her mind and her sweat-soaked body. As she pumped her hips Pam lifted an erect, thumb-sized nipple to Steve's mouth, motioning for him to take it in. Steve sucked away hungrily as he resumed squeezing both huge tits, pumping his hips to meet Pam's movements. His member throbbed like never before inside her. He could feel a warm electric current flowing from her huge nipple into his mouth and throughout his own body which seemed to make him suck harder and harder. Pam was squirming wildly and soon began bouncing up and down vigorously on her boyfriend's pole. "Honey, I'm swell.. swelling so.. big. Do I still feel good to you?" she enthusiastically asked as she seemed to stare off into the distance. "God, yes," came his muffled, entranced reply as he could feel the nipple extend into his throat, choking off his words.
Pam's gorgeous ass slapped loudly against his thighs as she huffed away, "Oh, Steve . I can.. can feel my skin.. stretching. I think I'm getting too big..." Pam put her hands on Steve's knees and leaned back, withdrawing a floppy nipple from his busy mouth. For a moment Steve just sat, enjoying the sensation of his super sex-crazed girlfriend sliding up and down on him, watching her tits bounce wildly with every move. "No.. DON'T STOP!," she commanded in a firm tone as she slowed her gyrations long enough to make Steve focus once again on her nipple which needed to be attended to. Staring directly into Steve's eyes until he submitted, she slowly resumed pumping with her hips, quickly picking up speed again. Then she smiled and encouraged her lover. "Feel me Steve .. FEEL my boobs honey. I'm still growing for YOU." Steve reached up and manipulated two 3" long nipples, grabbing them in his palms and pulling down. "Oh yeah, milk me Steve . Milk my tits... Pull harder !"
Although no milk came out he gripped Pam's udders and tugged and again pressed her tits together and massaged them roughly. "OoooOOOoooo, yeah. Make.. make me feel.. feel good. Make me grooooooow, ...grow bigger. God it feels great!! Give me huuuge tits Steve !" The pleasure that engulfed Pam was increasing and now engulfed him too. Her tits continued to swell between them while Pam worked her hips expertly on Steve's rock hard pole. Easily 60" G Pam's tits now started at her collarbone and hung well past her navel . Creeping around to the sides of her ribcage at their base they now covered her entire torso.
"Oh, my.. my breasts. I feel them getting so heavy. They're massive now.. swelling ...too big... oh god, but it feels so great... just fantastic!" Pam stopped her gyrating motions and began to rock from side to side on Steve's shaft. Mesmerized, Steve watched her huge breasts pick up the rhythm, swinging left to right, brushing against his stomach, all the while their circumference slowing increasing. He resumed feeling her up and moved his hand toward her nipples, now easily an inch thick. Two turgid nipples, each nearly as long and thick as a small penis, bobbed in front of his mouth. Pam obscenely dragged them both across his face until Steve reached up and gripped them both and stroked them with a slow steady rhythm intended to match Pam's pumping gyrating hips.
"Aaahhhh..." she let out a deep moan, practically in a trance, " Keep dooooing THAT.. oh, GOD..." she commanded in a deep husky voice. Steve obliged, this time squeezing tighter as he smoothly stroked both nipples.
"Ooooo.. mmmmmmmm, honey, that feels sooo nice..... " she moaned quietly.
"Feels so.. so in.. incredible. Squeeze harder... HARDER." she pleaded, eyes closed.
"Are you sure I'm not hurting you? he asked.
Pam's face broke into a wide smile. Hot clear fluid suddenly began to leak from her nipples. In no time her copious milk flowed in a steady stream over Steve's hands, trickling down the front of her breasts and soaking them both. Pam looked down hungrily at her own huge nipples as Steve masturbated them expertly. Then she lifted a giant erect nipple to her mouth and began to suck. The force of her suction hollowed her cheeks as she bobbed her head up and down, ravenously sucking off her own tit. She continued this, drinking in her own milk for the next few minutes until she could feel her tiny stomach begin to fill. Closing her eyes once again she relaxed her mouth and the nipple dropped away. Pam lovingly cradled her voluminous tits in her arms, her nipples hanging out over her thin forearms. Her breasts were quite an armload now as they stuck out a foot beyond the side of her frame and over two feet in front. Pam then leaned forward, burying Steve's head once again in her soft draping hooters. She grabbed his wrists tightly and forcefully placed them on the sides of her distended tits and squeezed in a circular motion.
"You make me feel so good. You know, the harder you squeeze them they more they grow. "
Steve thought maybe she'd grown enough and tried to pull his hands away, but he was not able to pull free. Pam was doing the squeezing now as she held his head firmly between her massive soft globes. Her hands rode atop his as they both massaged her tits against his head. Steve felt the familiar electric tingle pass through his head. The current pulsed much stronger through him now as his head was again surrounded by Pam's two huge breasts.
"Feel.. feel me.. feel my.. my breasts surround you Steve. Am I big enough yet?? Am I enough for you???"
Steve met her pelvic gyrations with his own thrusts as he grabbed roughly at the pliant flesh smothering him. The pleasure continued to coarse through his own body as he was now totally given over to sensations and thoughts of Pam's body. Pam forced Steve's jaw open and stuffed a massive nipple in his mouth, working it down his throat as she clutched his head close to her body, nearly gagging him and sending the electric pulse down into his loins directly into his throbbing penis. Pam moaned as she grinded away absent mindedly on his shaft. "Harder Steve . Harder. You feel so good... so deep inside me. Filling me up. " Her rhythms increased as she pumped up and down gracefully while bouncing and slapping her boobs obscenely against his face with great force. Normally if she'd have pumped away so wildly she would've slid off his pole." But her adept hips worked away with more grace and skill and speed than ever before.
"Steve you feel so great! It feels like...Oh God!!!! Steeeve ! You feel so good inside me." She looked surprised and pumped away with even more enthusiasm and speed. He looked down between her tits to see Pam's great thick bush grinding firmly against the base of his shaft. Just then she abruptly stopped her gyrations and looked off into the near distance.
"What is it??" Steve pleaded.
Suddenly Pam slowly rose up off of her lover, with a curious and expectant look in her eyes. Biting her lip passionately she lifted carefully off of Steve as a great thick penis withdrew from her drenched pussy. Neither could believe their eyes. Pam gasped at the sight of Steve's hugely engorged shaft, awestruck as she gazed at this glistening, grossly-veined 4" thick monster cock that was emerging from her cunt.
"My god..." Steve said , startled at the sight.
She lifted further up off his thick shaft, revealing at least 10" of length, its head still buried inside her. "You never mind about that", she said with an evil grin. And with that she lowered slowly back down, enveloping his engorged rod. Working it back up inside her she let out a guttural moan, "Oh, God... unnghh... you feel great. So nice and big . Now you're like me." Her hips resumed their motion as she pumped carefully on his huge rod now, trying to discern its length and thickness inside her, "I can feel you... growing inside me. Fuck me Steve! Fuck me with your huge dick!" She slowly grinded her massive hips, wincing slightly. Soon she had easily accommodated Steve's entire length inside her body once again. Steve's eyes rolled back and his heart pounded loudly in his ears like he was underwater. He felt light headed and dizzy . Too much of his blood was escaping into his fattened cock, swelling longerand thicker with every beat of his heart, draining him of all strength. His other senses dulled to nothing as the powerful earth-shaking sensations emanating from his cock consumed him. Meanwhile Pam picked up speed again and fucked his impossibly huge organ in ever greater and increasingly longer smoother strokes. Her massive hips gracefully undulated up and down and her huge soft breasts bounced off Steve's face as she rode his giant cock.
"More!!! Grow, bigger for me Steve !!! MORE!!! GIVE IT ALL TO ME!!!!"
Barely able to comprehend anything more now than the simple command "GROW BIGGER", Steve slaved away, pumping instinctively, like an animal dedicated to a single purpose. Like a mindless fucking machine he seemed to have more and more strength for thrusting and none left for anything else. Engulfed in Pam's warm flesh, his thoughts blurred away to nothing. It felt like his very life force was fleeing his body, disappearing up his girlfriend's greedy snatch. Pam's puss was stretched to its limits but she showed no sign of pain now, only intense passion and overriding strong desire. As Steve continued to buck and swell fatter and longer, Pam forcefully slammed against his body, grinding her pubic bone with great strength and force against his, working every inch of his stiff club deep inside her. Tighter and tighter against his thickening shaft Pam deftly pumped up and down, up and down in longer and longer and longer strokes.
"I can't believe your cock is so... huge, Steve .. Filling me up.. It feels so goooood. So thick and, ughhnnnnnn, so long! I can feel you so deep inside of me. I love having you in me. I want to swallow you up. Fit more of you up into me. Pump harder. Grow LONGER. I want you. I want ALL OF YOU inside me."
Steve's heartbeat boomed louder... slower in his head. All he could feel was giant cock, swelling, pulsing, larger, and larger, the lifeblood from his body gradually emptying into it, throbbing, driving deeper into Pam's insatiable cunt. Time itself slowed down and was measured now in thrusts, space was measured by the capacities of Pam's luxurious body, he could feel his pulse now beating in perfect time with Pam's own thundering heartbeat which seemed to surround him. Soon it seemed Pam's heartbeat had grown even louder, muffling Steve's own pulse, over-riding it . Her entire system seemed to take over and absorb him. Steve felt Pam's heartbeat as his own, pulsing all around him, through him, squeezing him, pulling him in deeper, deep towards her heart, growing louder, growing faster and out of control. Half-delirious, half-terrified, it now felt literally like Pam was fucking him to death. For Pam though, she was simply having the fuck of her life as her hips pumped more and more rapidly until they were a blur of motion.
"Faster Steve! COME ON! FASTER!! I'm.. I'm com.. OH GOD!!!, I'm COMING!!" she screamed.
Steve automatically increased the tempo of his pumping at his lover's command, ramming away at top speed. His up thrusts raised his partner off her knees and into the air as she reached down to steady herself. But her hands could find no support and so she collapsed, impaled on his massive pole, landing atop her own giant breasts with a soft thud as a series of cataclysmic orgasms racked her system. Tit flesh seemed to be squeezed out from everywhere between the two lovers. She brought all her weight down on him, grinding away still on the base of his member which was now buried God only knows how deep inside of her womb. Just as he thought she might relax though Steve instead felt Pam clamp down around his throbbing member in an orgasmic aftershock. Her pussy convulsed tightly in spasm after spasm, gripping and tugging on his pole, manipulating it. Her shapely hips shifted carefully back and forth, maneuvering Steve's penis ever deeper and deeper up inside her until they both felt the tip of his penis bump into something. That something seemed to part the slit opening at the tip of his penis and lodge itself there. With an single flexing of her pelvic muscles Pam pushed her engorged cervical head, in, IN, and FURTHER IN... inserting herself into the tip of Steve's huge cock and holding him in place. In shock he tried weakly to pull out only Pam held him firmly in place with her two strong arms and her two even stronger legs wrapped around him. She stared almost hypnotically, deep into Steve's weary eyes. Suddenly his eyes grew wide with fright as he could feel the soft knob invade his shaft, extending at Pam's will as she forced herself slowly, uncomfortably, deeper into his shaft.
"This will make you even better..." she babbled cryptically.
Steve could feel Pam's entire body lock tight around him while her pussy lips puffed up to luxuriously accommodating size around the base of his cock. Like a human vise she held him firmly in place as the knob inside inched painfully deep into his organ toward its base while it gradually stiffened inside him. Now Pam penetrated Steve - even as she engulfed him. She began to lightly and gently pump her hips again, sliding herself carefully in and out of Steve's tunnel, building herself swiftly to another orgasm. Half-delirious from this intensely strange sensation, half-posessed by some unthinkable lust, Pam's mind sent an electric pulse streaming from body directly into Steve's tortured penis .
"Steve, what's happening? What am I doing??" Groggy, semi-conscious, Pam momentarily awakened to the bizarre forces controlling her body and his. Not realizing at all what she was doing to poor Steve, she continued to pump herself inside his shaft, pinning him down tightly still, methodically building herself toward yet another climax. Finally she slowed down her long strokes and stopped. Pam doubled over and parted her lips as if to say something but nothing came out. She stopped her pumping as her pussy twitched around Steve's shaft. Steve looked at Pam, not knowing what to expect next, when suddenly he felt the inside of his cock tingle. A flow of warm fluid suddenly trickled into his balls from Pam's body, gradually swelling his sack like a water balloon. Pam sat motionless and relaxed her body finally. This unleashed a short series of jerking spasms and a shiver that seemed to shake her from head to toe. Finally a powerful and unstoppable let-down reflex released a torrent of the hot fluid from deep inside Pam which gushed in a steady stream from her body directly into Steve's balls. He could feel his sack filling up, growing tighter and tighter until he thought it might burst from the building pressure. Finally he could feel something soften and slide out of him, withdrawing mercifully from inside his penis and back into Pam's body.
Pam came to her senses enough to survey what had just happened, "Looks like I get MY wish tonight too", she said as she reached behind her butt and patted Steve 's swollen silky smooth balls which lay midway down between his tired thighs. She tried to grasp the base of Steve's cock and smiled, "I can't get my hands around this thing...." With that he slid slowly out of her with a smooth slurping sound. His gigantic rubbery cock plopped down across his chest, its great head reaching up nearly to his lips. Both were stunned to discover it had grown to a full 16" long and was now covered in ropes of thick blue veins which still pulsed visibly to the beat of his heart. He weakly lifted his swollen aching balls which now felt about the size of two ostrich eggs and heavy as concrete.
"My GOD... look at mm... muh..." , he gurgled. Steve stared helplessly down at the head of his penis which was as large as an ripe apple. He lightly clenched his butt muscles and watched as the slit at the tip of his cock opened wide. Noticing this Pam grapped his huge wet club firmly with both hands just below the engorged purple head, slowly pulling down along its full length, causing the slit to open even wider. Holding her grip tight around its base Pam choked off the blood flow making Steve's entire gigantic cock teeter in the air before her as it quickly seemed grow hard as rock, turning deep purple, growing darker, almost black. Then she smoothed her hands back up its length again, squeezing it gently, releasing the great reserve of blood and coaxing out a generous steady flow of pre-cum which poured over the back of her hands and down her arms. Pam was completely enraptured by Steve's gigantic tool. It made her mouth water and her nipples ache just to look at it. Lifting his head in one hand and his cock in her other Pam aimed Steve's new penis into his own mouth, forcing his jaws to open wide and take it in. With an evil excited look in her eyes she squeezed out more of his hot semen, forcing it down his throat until it leaked out of the corners of his mouth and he started to gag. She watched this incredible sight with wild fascination then smiled lustfully as she pushed Steve's cum-soaked face away and moved down to kiss the entire length of the gigantic cock. Unable to resist trying, Pam opened her own mouth wide and positioned it over the huge cock head. Taking part of it in with some difficulty she sucked and kissed its silky smooth head. She teasingly explored the gaping slit at its tip of it with her soft tongue, gently wriggling her way an inch or so inside its head which made Steve shudder. She glided her soft lips along the great length of the engorged and gnarled shaft as she held it aloft with both hands. She traced its craggy network of veins lovingly with her tongue before she gently inserted her middle finger into its end all the way up to her knuckle. Tears streamed from Steve's eyes while his erection seemed to grow longer. He laid there helpless, begging her to stop. Pam proceeded to finger fuck the opening of his severely enlarged glans and with her other hand she caressed his huge testicles, squeezing their thick stalk between her thumb and forefinger thoughtlesslyy like it was a rubber garden hose.
"Steve I should tell you, I've been a little more selfish than you were. I've always fantasized about having a massively well-hung boyfriend who'd think of nothing but me, who would worship me and who would remain stiff as a board at the mere thought of me, a guy with gigantic balls who not only enjoyed having them played with because it pleased him, but desired me to touch them and feel them because it pleased me." Pam smiled sweetly as she pulled her finger from his shaft and licked it. She reached down and squeezed both balls like they were fresh produce. Lifting them up for Steve to get a good look she blew on them giving him goose flesh, "... and they do seem pretty sensitive".
Steve's head swam from the sensations that flowed back now from his engorged cock, revitalizing his withered frail limbs. Clinging to Pam for dear life he began pumping his hips involuntarily in the air. Pam lovingly lifted an immense tit and nestled his cock inside her cleavage as she smoothed more of his fluid over her chest. Steve reached up as before and put his hands to the sides of Pam's breasts and squeezed them together and fucked away. Pam stared hypnotized at the head of his cock which brushed against her lips as it bobbed in and out of its pillowy cave. She could feel the pulse pounding within his gigantic cock as it glided between her tits. Steve centered on his task and fucked away at his girlfriend's globes. Somehow he knew this wasn't going to take long. Pam reached down under her and lifted Steve's heavy balls up by their stalks and held them in the air. She tightened her grip into a fist, thinking to prolong his orgasm when Steve arched his back and let out a loud cry and with that he climaxed. Pam quickly moved her hands up to catch Steve's cock as it thrashed around in the air, almost knocking her over. Steve reached up and steadied it himself. Busily pumping his cock with four hands the two lovers had no trouble now releasing his abundant and overdue load which seemed not to squirt out but sort of pumped in a thick and even stream all over both of them, coating them completely in pint after pint of white fluid for over a minute, splattering onto the floor and thickening into great puddles around them. When Steve seemed at last to be completely spent Pam forcefully massaged one of his huge balls causing his cock to leap back to life again, flinging a last thick rope of jism through the air which splatted against the wall behind them.
Twitching, exhausted and overcome, Steve collapsed finally, sliding off of Pam and dropping helplessly onto the floor.
Thoughts of their fantastic new bodies and the lifetime of pleasure they would surely give her raced through Pam's mind as she stepped over Steve's body and went over now to look at herself in a full length mirror by the front door. Pam leaned back and looked down once again in amazed pride at her immense glistening chest. As he began to come to his sense Steve staggered to his feet to get a good look at his lover. His heavy balls now hung down to the tip of his penis inside a smooth silk purse of new skin. His dark blue cock, dipped in cum, hung limp and heavy between his legs down to his knees making it difficult to stand. Steve watched Pam inspect herself in the mirror and wondered to himself if she was now upset about having gotten so big. Although he had no objection to her size, he could understand if, having been overwhelmed with their passion, Pam might think they'd let it go too far. After all, they'd both need to leave the house at some point, and neither of them would be able to walk down the street in their current state without causing a public scene. He examined her expression carefully. Pam's eyes wandered the expanse of her ample chest. Her hands ran over the curving expanse of her hips and ass. She still felt the dull current pulsing faintly through her body. As she summoned its forces she gazed at herself in the mirror, amazed at what she saw. She now saw her breasts shrink slightly, slowly, creeping back up. Her nipples which had been pointing south rode her changing curves until they again rode atop her bosom, poking straight ahead. She could see her navel again as it reappeared from under her jugs. But the remaining current faded away and grew imperceptible and Pam's breasts ceased their shrinking. The growth HAD reversed itself! But she was nowhere near her original 34" A. Her breasts were finally about 44" EE, still mighty impressive she thought. Finally she stepped back from the mirror and brushed her hair from her face. Her tits stood out majestically from her frame as she strode over to the little bottle and replaced the glass stopper with a quiet 'clink' and returned it to its box.
She raised her eyes to meet Steve's, at first she revealed nothing.
But then there appeared a small smile in the corner of her mouth and in her eyes, a mischievous twinkle. "These are going to take a little getting used to," she said, in a husky voice, "But, I think I'm going to like them." Then she smiled broadly. "Happy Birthday, lover, I hope you like your presents". With that she bent forward again at the waist, squeezing her tits together with her elbows, striking a seductive cheesecake pose for Steve's benefit. As he feasted his eye's on Pam's gorgeous tits, he felt suddenly faint again. His knees buckled and his giant cock filled came to life once more and began to lift up into the air, throwing him off balance and causing him to tumble toward his new queen. Pam once again received him into her huge smothering chest; a reminder to him that she was now his whole world, all that mattered. As the blood quickly drained from his helpless body and into his huge organ Pam grinned lustfully, shoving her soft titties together, enclosing her boyfriend's massive cock in soft cleavage. She kissed the smooth perfect head of his penis and stroked it like a beloved pet as she too began to ache with desire all over again. As the two lovers faced each other Steve's giant erection rose up between them. As he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close for a kiss, Pam threw her arms around his neck and thrust her chest out skillfully and suggestively angling his cock head toward his mouth once again. "Help me lover... help me with this" Pam asked sweetly as she invited Steve to share her pleasure.