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A New High Score By leftStanding Trisha blinked once, again
but slower, and this time her eyelids never made it back up. She was dozing
contently until yelling accompanied by a wave of force sent her rocking on the
comfy couch. The boys were hollering about their silly game, her boyfriend
didn't even know that he knocked into her during the excitement. Awake but
annoyed she compared the evening's plans to what actually transpired: A
romantic candle lit dinner for two, perhaps watching A Princess Bride,
and then early to bed, not to sleep. Instead, his roommate and friend stopped
by leading to a hasty dinner with Smash Bros as the nightly activity. �Why
doesn't he notice me more? Why don't I grab his attention? Shouldn't I come
first than this silly video game?� Trisha turned toward her boyfriend and stuck
her tongue out at him. Staring past him a reminder was posted on his computer
screen. A luxuriously endowed woman posing in front of a
European backdrop. She sighed, �That's why, I'm
flat as a board. Pretty face, but two straight, parallel lines. Her boyfriend
settled back down and she nestled into him. Trisha watched childhood
character's bounce around on the TV, bringing back memories of playing
Nintendo. Maybe the video game is fun, maybe if I
played it would bring us closer together.... *** The
cobblestone streets are vacant in the quaint European village. A sense of
tranquility flows through her as she window shops to the end of the lane. She's
wondering if this particular dress shoe comes in an 8 and a burgundy color when
a sense of someone else standing behind her takes over. Turning around she is
confronted by a naked woman who has her back towards her. Thinking nothing of
it, perhaps even a local custom, she walks up to the woman but stops abruptly
two steps in. Something has changed about the woman and continues to do so. She
takes another step forward and notices that she can see the breasts of the
woman from her backside! And they were growing! With the stranger's arms in the
air, Trisha was presented with a magnificent view as the ladies breasts claimed
more and more of the space to her sides. Trisha walked around to the front and
saw the woman's face, it was hers! She stood there admiring her figure,
"Damn, I look good with breasts! --And they feel so good." The other
her cupped and started to rub her plump, firm breasts. Her hands moved
elegantly over the entire breast with each finger gliding over the areola. Each
flick of the nipple brought a static shock of pleasure. She continued the
groping session, a medley of peacefulness and joy, for what seemed like hours
until her eyes slowly opened. *** Her
boyfriend had thoughtfully transplanted her to his room before collapsing
around her. Slowly she managed to untangle her body from his arms and legs.
Walking into the kitchen her body was still softly purring from the dream's
affects. Her mind was on the subject of pancakes until her path crossed with
the console. It sat their, a perfect Pandora's box of
fun. �I haven't played a video game since the 6th grade at Jodie's
birthday party. He plays this game constantly, always this one. What's so
special about this particular game?� She
hit the power switch and dropped into the comfy couch. After a few minutes of
figuring out the menus she finally arrived at the single player game. She chose
her character (Princess) and was taken to a match against Bowser. Several
seconds later the screen came up announcing her loss. She kept on playing (or
trying too) until her boyfriend came in and looked at her score. Chuckling,
�I'm glad you score higher on your Calc tests�. She saves the game, �Either
score is still higher than your last Calc test.�� He kisses her, and she goes about making
pancakes. Trisha continues, �It's a cool game, I'll get a few rounds in later
tonight� After breakfast, they part ways and head to classes. Trisha
opens the door to see the guys working on a project from one of their classes.
Kissing her boyfriend hello, she starts on her own homework. An hour of
Calculus problems and UML diagrams she pushes the power button to the cube. It
whirs to life and before her bottom hits the couch, a voice from the other room
says, �Hey, did the cube just turn on?� She smiled as her boyfriend explains
how he caught her earlier this morning playing. Learning from her previous
mistakes she defeats Bowser and beats the next two matches. �Oh
my god! Did you see that? I was so close to dying but I shoved him off
the board. I barely won that round, it was so cool!� Trisha bounces off the
couch and is dancing around when she feels a slight tingling in her chest.
Giddy with victory, �Hehe, it must be because I'm so excited.� She looks at the
screen and sees the score meter winding up. �Yes! That's definitely higher than
my Calc scores!� She plops back down onto the couch and goes for another round.
Her boyfriend comes up behind and whispers, �We're done, the guys are going
out. That means we can be as loud as we want.� As
the clang from the gated door three floors below resonated throughout the
building, her boyfriend was on top of her kissing. His hands were at her
midriff as the tide of her shirt kept rising and falling. He started at her
lips and curved onto her cheek before dropping off to her neck. The kisses
slowly turned into a mixture of sucking, soft bites, and kisses. Once the
boundary of the shirt collar was reached he skipped the patch of shirt and went
directly for the belly. Trisha's belly was just right, not too hard and not too
soft. After paying homage to her tummy his mouth slowly gravitated towards the
center of her legs. She fought back the urge to grab his head and plunge it
into her snatch. He would get there, on his own, and drive her insane in the
process. Down
he went, stopping just above her slit making sure that the bottom of his lip would
touch the top of her slit. Then his kisses proceeded outward and returned
inward, lips caressing the outer folds. Several times he bridged the gap,
inserting his tongue during the passing, and
manuevering outward again. Trisha started to wimper and he knew he was on the
right path. He went back over the area, staying longer and longer each time.
The last time across he went up and played with her clit, causing her to inhale
sharply and softly buck her hips. That was his signal. He moved his arms around
to spread her legs and to clamp her pussy into perfect mouth reach. That's when
the feast began, and Trisha was main course. Her boyfriend's vice was rapture.
Held in place, Trisha was given no reprieve from the pleasure of his lips. Her
only escape was the combination of wimpers and moans which would only heighten
the frenzy. One minute went by, she was loving it, another minute went by, she
was moaning with pleasure, another minute later, and she was wimpering, another
minute later and she was biting her lip and bucking her hips, one more minute
and she couldn't stand it anymore, she wanted it above all else, she knew when
she said it, she would have less than a second to relax. �Fuck me� she said, no
response, he continued to eat her out, slightly increasing the time he spent at
her clit. �Fuck me now� still no response, the
pressure was building up inside her. She wanted release but he wasn't giving it
to her. �Please fuck me� she wimpered. �What was that?� he asked, as he
continued to eat out her sopping wet pussy. �Fuck me! I need your cock inside
me!� she screamed as he applied the faintest amount of pressure to her clit. He
got into position wickedly fast, his hard cock head grazing the outer folds of
her pussy. He rubbed it up and down her slit making it slick with her juices.
She was opening her mouth to say it again when he pushed inside. His
presence in her triggered her first orgasm. While Trisha came, he slowly pushed
the rest of his cock inside her. It was a serious struggle, battling the gush of
liquid and the clenching muscles. Once he was fully in, he held the penetration
causing her pussy to spasm around his cock. He loved to feel her when he was
inside her. Then he slowly took his cock out of her, leaving the head in her.
Steady strokes in and out, in and out, he sawed the woman he loved. Grinning at
her beautiful face, he quickened his pace. Trisha�s mind moaned, �Ohhhhh god
yes!� Without the slightest thought he doubled his pace again contorting the
beautiful face into pleasure. �He's so fucking hard! I love it!� She tried to
keep up with his next increase in speed, but along with the speed came a force
that felt so good. As the strokes started to blur her mind flashed an image
before her. It looked like a bunch of circles. The image
strobed in front of her. The image was definitely human. �I'm going to
cum soon� It was strobing quicker, it was her. �Real soon!�
He picked up speed and so did the image. Each fuck stroke brought the image
before her, she felt his cock bulge inside of her, one more stroke and he
pushed as far into her as he could and the image lodged in her mind. It was her
with breasts that placed the entire college to shame! Her body exploded in
orgasmic fire, each nerve ending was like a fuse that was being blown, reset,
and then blown again in an electronic storm of sensation. He was still searing
her insides with his cum as he collapsed on top of her. She murmured, �I look
great with huge tits.� The thought of her with such ample flesh, such an icon
of fertility only blended the orgasms together. His hand was by her hip and he
could feel her muscles shuddering at an alarming rate. The shuddering wasn't
ending, �So big. So BIG!� she remarked and one last orgasmic tidal wave coursed
through her body. After a minute the shuddering showed signs of abating and she
released the death grip around his cock. Finally, his cock was able to exchange
blood with the rest of his body. Waking
up the next morning Trisha saunters into the kitchen. A 'properly fucked'
feeling is the cause for this morning's brightness. She gets the frying pan
out, eggs, bacon, and potatoes. Cracking eggs, her vision drifts over to the
cube. It's sitting there, he's fast asleep, one or two rounds will be
unnoticeable. Lowering the egg back into the carton, she rethinks it, and
continues making breakfast. He comes out and passionately kisses her good
morning. �Last night was incredible! But what were you mumbling when you came?�
She blushed and replied, �Nothing.� �Nothing, eh?� he responded with a grin.
She winks at him and serves breakfast. As
the sun is setting outside the apartment, everyone present races for a
controller. This round is different, there's a new player among them: Trisha.
�It's time for noob pie!� remarks one of his friends. �Go easy on her, it's her first match with us.� Rounds go by with
similar outcomes: the boys change in ranking each time with Trisha coming in
last. Hard gaming work eventually pays off and Trisha's character slams into
all three opponents sending them flying off the screen. �YES! I win!� she jumps
up and does a short victory dance in front of the guys. The tingling sensation
returns to her chest, much stronger, but not as
alarming as the last time. She continues dancing with the tingling sensation
raiding her breasts. �Bullshit; noob luck� says one of the guys, and she looks
at her score before sitting down. Her score doubled since last night. In
front of the mirror Trisha is brushing her hair. The locks of chestnut hair
have fallen to frame her breasts. Breasts?! Yes, for the
first time her chest is noticeable underneath her bed shirt. �OMG!
I have boobs!� She uttered as she gently felt them underneath her shirt.
Rolling her fingers over the new flesh she proudly identifies them as B cups.
Swishing her torso from side to side in front of the mirror she confirms her
suspicion that something with that game was making her boobs grow. �It happens
every time my score increases!� a devilishly wicked smile crosses her face. She
reaches all the way back in her underwear drawer and pulls out the only bra she
owns. It fits comfortably and she looked great with a shirt over it. After
her last class, she pulls her friend Katie aside. Even with Trisha�s growth,
there is a sharp contrast between the two girls. Katie is several inches taller
than Trisha and has perfectly round D cups with blond hair. Those credentials
made her very well known inside the Information Systems (IT) program. �Katie we
are going to the mall.� Katie looks at Trisha and then her chest, �Looks like
someone is a late bloomer.� Trisha giggles,�Not exactly, but I want to pick up
a few bras and I thought with all of your experience� gesturing at her chest,
�you could help me out.� Katie replies with a smile, �No doubt, let�s roll!� A
few minutes later the ladies stroll into a department store. Trisha heads
straight for the lingerie department with Katie in tow. �How did you get the bigger bust?� Katie walks up
behind Trisha who is modeling a frilly, supportive bra. Katie pulls the tag
into view, �And why is it a cup size larger than what you need?� �Well, Back in front of the game
console that evening Trisha�s aura boasts concentration. Brain cells rearranged
and cell reproduction was at an all time high as she quickly adapted,
re-adapted, and changed up her fighting style again to defeat her opponents. No
button mashing for this lady, it was pure technique with her unique style. After
attacking the last boss in record time she was dropped into a bonus round.
Trisha�s character quickly consumed the score multipliers, as many as were in
reach in 30 seconds. She knows what�s going to
happened and as soon as the bonus round segways into the score screen she leaps
over the couch to find her boyfriend. Upon contact with the
ground once more she could feel the tissue from the inside-out of her chest
become electrified. Her libido pumps blood double-time
through her system, �I practically doubled my high score!� yelled Trisha as she
bounded into the bedroom. Stopping suddenly caused the tingling sensation to
cluster together as her breasts bounced in the bra. He hardly took notice
muttering �That�s nice.� She walked over to his desk all the while stewing in
the growth sensation of her tits. She was turned on, and needed attention
immediately. With her breasts distending the bra straps and forcing the bra cups
to cover less and less surface area, she leaned into his shoulder. Trisha could
feel a depth of cushioning as her boob was mashed into his shoulder. He turns
around and gives her a peck on the cheek. The tingling sensation has died away
but the results are still trapped underneath her bra. As a last resort, she
takes his hand and places over her breast. He strokes her breast,
rubbing it with awe struck enthusiasm. She grins and starts moving over to the
bed. As if drawn by an invisible tether, her boyfriend follows never leaving
the grasp of her tit. �How?� She shushes him and guides
his other hand to the lower reaches of her shirt. Getting the picture, he pulls
the shirt up over her head and finds two boobs that have already won a war for
womanhood. She can feel the lump in his pants harden as he takes in the sight
before him. Two perfectly shaped breasts have completely distended the bra
straps and are overflowing the cups. He reaches behind her to unhook the straps
and finds that he isn�t physically strong enough to undue the latch. �Trisha
-- your clip. Roll over; I need
two hands to unhook it.� She grinned devilishly and roller over only to exhale
quickly as her breasts moved across the cool sheets. Her warm breasts glided
over the sheets as she got into position for her boyfriend to unhook her
defeated bra. He straddled her ass, pressing his engorged lump into it, as he
bent over her to undo the strap. The first time he pulled there was little
movement, �Trish, exhale. We need all the slack we can get.� He tried again and
was almost able to unhook the bra. Each time he tried he
accidentally lifted her off the bed and mashed her breasts back into the
bedding causing her nipples to harden. Preparing for the next pull he said,
�One more time, Trish�, ripping noises were heard as he gained enough slack to
unhook the three hooks in her clip. Removing the bra from her frame revealed
that although the bra held it�s form there was no
chance for reuse. He shucked it aside and
still pinning her down reached underneath her to cup her tits. Never before had
he felt such softness on his girlfriend. Such extravagance! He passionately
kissed her neck as his mashed her tits and rubbed her nipples. Using motor
skills found only in escape artists, the two had their pants off,
and he his boxers. Moving upwards but never taking his roaming hands off her
mammmaries he got a birds eye view of the watermark on
her panties. �You�re enjoying this as much as I am!� �Oh god, yes!� she huskily
responds. He quickly pulls the panties down and lays his cock on top of her
pert ass. Fully hard, he starts from her neck and plants kisses down along her
spinal column. Trapping her nipples in the spaces between his fingers, she coos
throughout the kissing journey. Expecting him to repeat the process back up to
her neck she waits for his lips to touch down again. Instead he thrusts the
entire length of his cock into her sluiced pussy. Still tight but well
lubricated his cock has no problems fully impaling her from behind. Her pussy
shudders as if in afterthought and twinkling points of brightness are shown in
front of her. He holds it inside her as her pussy mimics the beating of a
hummingbird�s wings. Thousands of oscillations per second blend together,
melding into a continuous spasm of pleasure. He grinds his pelvis into the
bottom of her, using her breasts as weighty anchors. Time seems to slow to a
stop as he commands his will not to break and coat her insides with a terrific
monsoon of sperm. Try as he might, he can�t wrench his hands away from her
bosom. He recovers just enough to start stroking in and out of her warm
depths.� Trisha�s screensaver is gently
lifted from her field of view, only to be replaced with the tunneling of her
cunt by her boyfriend. His hands never questioned the feel of her breasts, the
heat radiance they produced, or the over engorged stubs that protruded out in
front. He reveled in the abundant C cups filling his hands. Having no prior
experience in the field of tit manipulation didn�t stop him from eliciting
several groans and finally an orgasm from his trapped girlfriend. �Ummmpgh, ummpgh,
your hands feel so good. Keep squeezing them! Squeeze them!� Trisha commanded
as she lifted her chest off the bed long enough to push his hands into her
tits. Feeling her hands pushing his hands into her endowments, only urged him
to stroke even faster into her warm oblivion. Excitement was building in both
of them as he stepped up the ferocity of his strokes. He starts flicking her
nipples and she bites down on her lip in ecstasy. The nerve endings in her tits
should have went mute but each one shouts with
attention. He can still see the panties binding her legs together, it's within
arms reach, he could easily take it off, but he won�t, he prefers her like
this. Trapped. Bound for his mammary
manipulation. He changes his stroke style from short rapid strokes to
more powerful quick thrusts in, with long, agonizing withdrawals. Trisha silently thought to
herself, �Oh no he doesn�t ughmmm. He�s not going to
make me beg for release. Mmmugh� The thought sent another wave of liquid
gushing out of her snatch. �Two can play at this game� On the next full stroke
Trisha instantly clamped down on his cock forcing him to extract -- feeling
several layers of flesh wrapped around his tool. As he thrusted into her, she
pushed herself onto his pole. With her legs still trapped she was still able to
meet each stroke he fed into her. Each stroke became a lesson in self-restraint
but he never reduced his speed, both were feeling a build up that was going to
have cataclysmic results. She could hear his breadth turn ragged and she knew
he was getting closer to release. �Mmm I�m going to cum soon.� He moaned. Then
she felt it, his cock was swelling inside her. Whatever room was left in her
pussy was being consumed by the burning rod inside. Like a jack knife she
sweepes her legs out from underneath turning her entire body in the process.
Never letting go of his cock the next thrust in has her facing him with her
legs bound in the air. He thrusts one more time in her and she can feel his
cock has become like granite, it is by far harder than bone. His release is
eminent, he pulls out and he knows this is the thrust that will fill her with
his seed. As he impales her for the final time she reaches up, grabs his head,
and pulls it into her bosom. His face is mashed into two full C cup tits.
Inside her, he is rocketing off, coating every square inch of her pussy with
cum. She can feel him trying to produce words, a scream, or even a yell but his
orgasm is so intense that he cannot. His explosion in her pussy and having her
lover mashed between her tits provides the release that may not have been
granted to her otherwise. Her orgasm provides a swamp of liquid both inside and
outside her pussy. Neither of them move from the
complicated entanglement and both fall asleep sated. The next morning Trish and
her boyfriend rush to classes as it�s the last day before a 4 day break.
Katie�s jaw dropped when she saw Trisha. Trish returned to her
boyfriend's apartment. Before coming over she switched into a tube stop that
nicely emphasized her current endowments. �That night due to tomorrow's holiday the
professors had uncharacteristically given the students no homework, which meant
that her boyfriend was playing video games with his roommate and friends. She
walked in and declared, �I�m going to beat my own high score as well as beat all
of you in the game tonight.� �haha sure noob.� �Yeah,
right� Everyone noticed Trisha�s passion for the game for she was keeping pace
with the rest of the guys. It just happened: Her character smashed her boyfriend�s
character off the board, then the last two in quick succession. As her score
was still incrementing itself, she saw her shirt slowly being pushed outward.
To herself, �Mmm, my boobs� She also saw one of her boyfriend's friends staring
at her. She grinned wickedly and licked her lips. After that round and racking
up several hundred points she asked high off the expansion, �Honey,
don't you notice an improvement?� He turned his head to look at her while
saying, �You are getting better, that la--� And he stopped talking because he
was staring at his girlfiend's chest. She didn�t come in looking like that� instead
of finishing his sentence he answered, �You are improving�. To which she arched
her back and clapped. Suddenly she pressed the
start button, she needed another hit. All heads returned to the video game.
This round lasted a lot longer, Trisha was definitely
keeping pace with the rest of the crew. Her score was also increasing at the
same rate as the other guy's score. Part way into the round she looked down and
her former C cups were definitely in the D cup range. Not wanting to grow too
quickly she walked her character into the middle of the fray and
instantaneously catapulted off screen. When the stat screen came up, she said,
�Wow, I was doing really good at the beginning of the
round!� To which her boyfriend, turned his head, saw, and immediately asked
�Are you serious?!� The sight that greeted him was beautiful. Trisha's tube top
was fit snuggly over D cup tits with the shirt starting to be pulled up from
her waist line. The tubed region accurately fit the definition of a tube.
Anyone could clearly make out the outline of her bra straining to hold in the
flesh. She responded, �Indeed very serious, very serious in outpacing all of
you and taking the high score� The tingle, the sensation, whatever it was,
flowed through her veins. It branched out from her chest and her whole body was
on fire. His friend's stared at her until one of them, somewhat incoherently
mumbled out. �Does the game have anything to do with your boobs?� She
coishously responded, �Let's test it out next round.� And she pressed start
again catching everyone off guard and landing the first blow. Each player performed at
their best with Trisha keeping league. Two of the other characters had died
from her boyfriend�s hands, leaving him with a high percentage in the process.
She instantly throws him off the board garnering an easy victory. Although each
one of them had a spare life left, her score just jumped and so did her breasts.
�Ooooooo� she cooed, that was a powerful blow!� Her mams pushed out against the
bra mixing in the sound of ripping cloth to the music of the game. The group
swiveled their heads in the direction of the sound and caught sight of Trisha's
bra breaking under the strain of outward moving flesh. That was their biggest
mistake. As they watched the destruction of Trisha's bra, she walloped their
characters on screen, only exaggerating the amount of flesh bulldozing the bra
into oblivion. Everyone except for Trisha completely forgot about the game.
Trisha finally stopped pressing buttons. To say the least her bra was no longer
functional, but the pressure from her breasts on her tube top prohibited the
scraps from falling away. She leaned back into the couch and laid there with a
most content smile on her face. �Was it good for you as it was for me?� The
need for sex was building within her the entire time. A side-effect for the
growing process she reasoned. She yawned a long yawn
that made her tits jiggle and said she was tired and headed towards the bedroom.
As she left she gave her boyfriend the most 'come hither' look she could muster
and was gone. A second later he appeared in the door frame, he had a perfect
view of her hidden by a single clingy sheet on the bed. It outlined her new
curves perfectly, he could even see her nipples
hardening as he was in the doorway. Closing the door behind him he leaped onto
the bed. Both of them were giggling but that quickly faded away to moans. Moans
lead to shivers and shivers lead to screams. Straddling her figure
beneath the sheets he could not believe the textured mass in front of him.
Judging the distance from ground level to their peaks, Trisha now had perky E
cup breasts. His lips traced their curvature on the way to her mouth. Kissing
deeply, he moved his free hand down to her mound tracing circles on the
outside. Parting from her mouth he gripped the sheet and slowly pulled it off
her boobs. Leaving the sheet at the bottom of her breasts, he repositioned so
that his cock lay at the entrance of her cavernous mams. The sight before him
turned his cock into steel. Edging forward his cockhead became lodged between
the two mountains. Warmth combined with the suffocating hold Trisha�s breasts
had on his fully penetrated cock he could easily mistaken the mass of flesh for
a second pussy. As his head poked through the other side, Trisha�s mouth sucked
the nob into her mouth. Her boyfriend willingly rocked back and forth popping
the front of his cock in and out of her mouth. Trisha�s spit traveled down the
length of his cock providing a welcomed wet transition. �Your tits are
wonderful! Oh this feels sooo good�, said her boyfriend. Trisha
relishing her boyfriend�s excitement and secretly enjoying the feeling of a
hard cock pushing against her titties replied, �Such a hard cock plunging
through my soft breasts. Mghm Let me completely enclose it with my
titties� The pressure on his cock
intensified as the boobs moved in closer and toppled over his tool. Trisha�s
artificially created love tunnel was having the desired effect on her boyfriend
because his pace quickened and his grunting intensified. �I�m going to cum
soon.� Trisha replied, �All over my boobs? Mgjm But they�re so big? Mgjm Can
you cover all of them with your seed? Mgjm If you can�t, you can�t cum� �Oh I�m
going to completely hose your tits!� interjected her boyfriend. Trisha
bantered, �You can try but there�s way too much boob for you. Mjgh Look, it�s
physically imposs�� her breasts were suddenly forced
aside by her boyfriend�s swelling cock. Scooting back he fired rope after rope
of sticky seed at her chest. The first salvo landed right on her areola, the
second hit her other breast completely soaking the bottom half. Without letting
up, he arched his back and jacked furiously on his cock sending huge gobs of
thick cum farther up her tits. The image transpiring before his eyes only
fueled his last salvo. An enormous puddle of sperm hit bull�s eye at the top of
her cleavage and slowly sunk into the cavern marking the undersides of Trisha�s
tits as his territory. Completely covered in jism Trisha didn�t even bother to
clean herself as she reached for her boyfriend�s still erect cock and directed
him over to her waiting snatch. Without missing a stroke,
he forced his still swollen cock into her wet hole. After providing such a
prolific orgasm for her lover Trisha lays back to enjoy her turn. As he�s deep
stroking her box she guides his left hand and places it on top of her clit. �A
little rough.� He remarks as her pussy instantly tightens around his member. Working
her loins like an Atari controller he manages to get her squeaking for joy.
Dropping both hands to the bed he exchanges length of stroke for speed and
power. The squeaking turns into a helpless long moan for her pussy cannot keep
sync with his rapidly thrusting manmeat. Filling his own ruin he suddenly drops
down on top of her sperm soaked chest, clutching her shoulders, exercising the
full motion of his hips as he viciously penetrates her. Her final release is barely
noticeable as she floods her pussy with juice and silently blacks out. All is quit, nothing is moving, save for the muscles spazzing near
her cunt. Blowing out his load, akin to the commotion of a blown out tire, he
collapses on top, falling asleep on two soft, firm pillows of tit flesh. The next morning, she woke
up first and went out to make breakfast. She already knew how they were going
to spend the day. Both of them ate twice what they normally would have. Growing
breasts and rabid sex definitely make a dent in the food bill! After breakfast
she grabbed his hand and pulled him over to the console, �Lie down facing away
from the TV screen.� She quickly went through the menus and while her character
was loading she unbuttoned his boxers and began giving him a blowjob. Once he
was hard she said, �Now I get to play with two joysticks.� and plopped down
onto his member. She fought back the urge to cum from the anticipation of what
was going to come next. She position herself,
wiggled again, grinned down, �I�m almost in position�� and wiggled one more
time. Now that he was fully erect she launched into a battle. Playing with his
prick stuffed up her cunt was a different experience; it distracted her, yet
placed her at ease. Boss after boss was laid waste and her score started to
climb past yesterday�s height. �Oh wow� he muttered as he bared witness to
Trisha�s boobs expanding before his eyes. His hardon becomes tempered steel
while watching her tits pass the E cup range. Reaching up to play with her quivering
bosom he bucked his hips in gratitude. �ooo� she
murmured as she felt two more distractions add themselves to her list. Keeping
control she found a secret passage that provided a multiplier to her score. Both
watched as her enormous breasts surged forward pushing aside any obstruction in
their path. Breaking all the targets in this level gave her a bonus round. As
soon as the music came on her boyfriend said, �A bonus round! You�re tits are
going to be huge!� Using several moves the guys taught her, the tally on screen
started to count upwards out of control. Her creamy, full breasts mimicked the
counter billowing outward as if a dam burst. Feeling his cockmeat squirting
inside her again realized that she had lost count how many times he came since
she turned the video game on. After the bonus round, she put down the
controller and helped his hands to cup her tits. Only problem was that two
hands were needed to hold up one massive boob. �He�s taking this well� she
thought as she noticed the drool escaping his mouth. �As long
as he stays hard� god! He�s coming again!� His cock swelled larger as he
blasted another round of jism into her box. Grabbing one of her meaty
extensions she estimated that her cup size was in the H range. Although that
was freakishly huge to normal people�s standards, to her it was what felt right. Trisha managed to collect
her tits in one arm as she rode up and down the length of his petrified organ.
Swinging the other hand round her head she jokingly yelled, �Yeehaaaaaa!� as she
plunged back down onto his rod. Nerve cells were alive in her tits that never
existed before causing her swaying and bumping tits to provide an incredible
orgasm. �Ooo baby, just having my tits rub against each other makes me cum.� He
let loose another load into her snatch. �Keep that up honey, I love it when you
drench my insides with her thick, copious sperm.� On que, he shot another wad
into her. �Ooo, with tits this BIG, don�t I deserve all of it? Every last drop
in your balls is mine, right?� �Yes!� he choked out, �All yours� Trisha sharply
bucking her hips responded, �Good. That�s how your big tittied goddess wants
it.� Boldened by her luscious mounds she started to ride him like a race horse.
Her boobs kept on jumping all over the place until she commanded, �Hold my
giant tits so I can properly fuck you.� His arms weakly extended to support her
massive rack. �They�re so heavy.� He commented. Trisha bit her lip in sweet
rapture. �I�m going to drain your cum filled balls.� She quietly murmered as
she doubled her pace. Even after coming so much she felt his cock push back
against her sleeve. Her boyfriend started thrusting with such force that he
lifted Trisha off the floor barely leaving his dick�s blood engorged tip
inside. Then she fell back down, letting gravity stuff her needy gash with his
manhood. Stroke after stroke until both erupted in a mind shattering orgasm. A
load that somehow dwarfed his previous expulsions was sent up his stalk and
plastered the inside of her extremely aroused cunt. Trisha arched her back,
forcing his hands back as the meaty melons surged forward. After an explosion
like that she didn�t have the energy to fall over, she stayed straight up
impaled on the still hard phallus of her lover. When she comes too nestled
in his arms on the couch she notices that he's asleep behind her cupping her
now enormous tits. She figured she was past the range of Fs and was now a small
H cup. She got up, took a shower, and found a shirt that would fit her new form
in her boyfriend's draw. The cartoon characters on the front were completely
distorted from the presence of her bosom. Trisha finished getting dressed and
awoke her boyfriend. Once his eyes were open, she said �We are going bra
shopping! You have 10 minutes to shower & dress.� In 8 minutes they were
out the door and on their way to the mall. She immediately dragged him into a At the cashier register,
both of them started playing rock-paper-scissor shoot, causing her bust to
jiggle worse than They get up, put robes on,
and start preparing dinner. Her boyfriend's friends make it back to the
apartment and no one can stop talking about Trisha�s jaw dropping assets. �Look, but don�t touch!�
her boyfriend repeats for the 20th time as one of his friends pokes
her in the bust. �Ssh, they�re just curious and anyway when�s the last time
your friends touched a woman?� �Zing� chorused the couple. �You�re boobs are
phreakishly large, how are you going to do things?� asked one of his friends.
�Same way I do now except I�ll just bump into things a lot more. Think of them
as two large, firm, sexy bumpers. I�m a bumper in a pinball machine that my boy
keeps on hitting� He slaps her ass, causing Trisha to giggle uncontrollably.
Even in a bra her laughter was enough to send the giant flesh bags in motion. The
two friends returned spaced-out looks as their minds fought to capture every
nanosecond of motion produced by the quaking titflesh. After a nice dinner to
celebrate Trisha�s second pubescent spurt the couple retires to the bedroom for
an after-dinner activity. The boys left outside the
bedroom immediately hear Trisha groaning. The bed scraping up and down was the
last straw. �Let�s see if they like this� turning the game cube on and loading
Trisha�s save game file. Both of them take turns, smashing into oblivion
Trisha�s former scores. As the score reaches higher and higher the grunts and
groans from the room over elevate in pitch and fury. Till both cube and
apartment are silent. The next morning Trisha is
monstrously huge in the titties. To the point that there is
no room between her chin and her pussy. The alarm goes off, and her eyes
spring open. Two thoughts trigger a rush of adrenaline in her body, �I have
class today and I have H cup tits. Everyone will be wondering WTF happened.�
Then she looked down, and another shot of adrenaline was released. �Am I
dreaming? I don�t have H cup boobs I have P cup breasts!� She wasn't dreaming, her H cup tits looked demure when compared to the medicine
balls that were attached to her upper torso. She tried to get up, and was able
to do so, but her boyfriend was completely hanging onto her bloated boobs. He
was still sleeping and he wouldn't let go -- still featuring one of the
greatest grins on his face she felt horrible when she felt around behind her,
found his ear, and twisted. He immediately came to and asked, �What, whats
wrong?� �I'm sure you can see what's wrong even from behind me.� He looked past
her thin frame and was met by an impressive wing span of tit. �Um, call out
sick, tell them that you're feeling a little bloated� �OOO, and both her hands
went behind her searching for his ear.� He laughed it off. �Seriously, it was
going to be hard enough for me to explain E cup tits to my friends. Beach balls, are out of the question, and I didn't buy any bras to
fit this size!� �Let's eat breakfast, maybe we can come up with something
before you head out.� Breakfast came and gone, and they were running out of time.
�I have a really big sweatshirt. You can wear that until we figure out what to
do.� She unhappily agreed and went off to classes. Trisha lumbered about
campus as she traveled to her first class of the day. Sitting down in the back
of the lecture hall, everyone passed the large gray mass without notice. Except
for Katie, who plopped down beside her friend and asked, �So did your boyfriend
like the new features?� �Yeah, except the features surpassed both our
expectations� replied Trisha. Katie stared intently at Trisha�s form and slowly
the realization spread across her face. She poked the gray blob and her finger
sunk into full, firm flesh. �Ssshhh! Don�t say a
thing, I�m trying to keep a low profile� Katie watches as her entire hand sinks
into Trisha�s right boob. From that position she slowly moves it across,
caressing the giant mammary. �I never expected you to have tits this big. What
made you chose this size�, said Katie. Her hand found Trisha�s hardening nipple
and urged it to it�s blood engorged glory. Trisha
pleaded, �Mmm stop that, they�re really sensitive and I have no idea how they
got this big. Before I went to sleep I was an E cup. I woke up with my current
bust.� The professor walked to the front of the lecture hall and setup at the
podium. �Let�s play a game. My job is to make you cum and your goal is not to
draw any attention to yourself� �No way! We�re not doing that.� The professor
looked up, �Quiet in the back!� Trisha�s face went beet
red; Katie giggled and continued to stroke the huge boob. Maneuvering slightly
Katie was able to get both breasts within reach. �Well, that does feel good.� Katie
pushed her hand through the neck hole and down into the cavernous cleavage, �My
whole forearm disappears into your cleavage! It�s completely surrounded by
flesh!� Trisha responds, �I�m a big woman with big needs.� Trisha looks on in
surprise as Katie wiggles her hand underneath the elastic of the sweatpants and
brushes aside the panties. A single finger traces the outside of Trisha�s slit,
the thought that the finger belonging to her best friend made it all the more
arousing. �Am I bi?� she contemplated, as she enjoyed the finger circling her
couch ready to dive in for the kill. With one hand alternating between the
nipples of Trisha�s monstrous breasts, Katie allowed her finger to be swallowed
by Trisha�s second set of lips. In and out her finger plunged and another was
quickly added to the pistoning of Trisha�s pussy. Katie�s friend completely
relaxed in the chair, enjoying the blissful massage her hands were
administering to her body. The next three classes were an extension to this
first session. Throughout the day, Trisha was a princess as Katie treated to
the most tranquil pleasures of the female body. After the last class and both wreaking of Trisha�s snatch (although both were unbelievably
satisfied), they returned to the apartment. As Trisha and her friend
walk up the flight of stairs they begin to hear her boyfriend yelling. They
couldn't make out the words but they knew he was pissed. Both of them scurried
up the steps, Trisha lagging behind with her hands supporting her massive
breasts. From above, it looked like a pinball machine as Trisha ricocheted,
over-compensated and the momentum of her tits made her knock into wall and
banister as she cornered the square stairwell. Katie bursts through the door
with Trisha stumbling practically a half minute later. She topples onto the
couch relaxing her straining muscles. Her boyfriend said, �The guys were
playing the game last night and racked up a killer score with your character.� She
slowly pulled herself upright resting her enormous endowments in her lap, �My
tits are killer! They�re going to kill me, they are way too difficult for me to
lift and move on. You two better find a way to make them a more manageable
size.� Katie spoke up, �So it�s true? A video game is making Trisha�s boobs
bigger?� The guys slowly nodded their heads but no one offered an answer.
Everyone�s gaze was fixed upon Trisha�s lap supported assets. Minutes later Katie was
able to clear her mind long enough to offer, �Why don't you delete the save
game file? Wouldn't that reset her to her former self?� Her boyfriend handed
her the controller and she warily navigates the menus until the �Are you sure?�
message is dangling on screen. Blocking out the number of possible bad
outcomes, she hits the button and the saved game is deleted. Slowly, her
breasts begin to deflate like balloons and she's back to her original size.
Trisha's girlfriend looks at her with a devilish glean in her eye, �Trish, are
you up for some two player action?� |