Chapter Ten

It was one of the most unusual orgasms experienced.� What happened in the following two days, prevented James and Beth from venturing out from the NCBTR test bedroom.

�There�s something happening to me.� said Beth in a slow whisper, looking down at her large mammaries.

�What?� said James, with lingering amazement.� He was still in shock after witnessing the growth of his penis and erotically mesmerized by the growth of these, already large, magnificent breasts hanging before his face.

�I mean, something is wrong.� continued Beth.� �I feel a tingling sensation in my boobs.�

�What?� said James, �does it hurt?� with concern in his voice.

��No.� You see, I took part in a genetic study a couple years ago for breast augmentation.� said Beth, lifting her breasts with her arms, feeling the soft tissue between her fingers.� �One of the odd things which happens to me, is my boobs grow bigger after orgasm.�

�That�s amazing!� How is that even possible?� exclaimed James in quiet voice.

�I don�t know, said Beth.� Somehow it�s linked to the flood of hormones mixed with that weird genetic soup they injected me with.� But the growth happens over a matter of months, not . . . hours.�

�Is there a limit to the growth?� said James, as his interest piqued.

�Well, that�s the curious bit.� Family history, genetics and a specialised dash of weird science adds some interesting variables.� The women in my family are known to be chesty.� One of my teenage cousins, in fact, had an article written about her two years ago in The People� magazine.� She was said to have some of the biggest breasts in Britain.�

�How big?�� asked James.

� at the time, she was wearing a 32JJ.� said Beth.�

�Who�s you�re cousin?� said James with surprise.

�Racheal Aldena.�� said Beth flatly.

�That�s your cousin??! said James with a mixed expression of delight and shock molded to his face.

�Yes, that�s my cousin.�� said Beth dryly.

I�ve seen your cousin.� said James, as his face faded into blushing.

�You see.� That�s exactly what I�m talking about.�� said Beth with a bit of disgust.� �Do you see now why I wanted to get a breast augmentation?� I felt like I was the small-chested freak in the family.� I saw how my sister got all the attention through school.� I watched heads turn as my mum walked through the supermarket, and my cousin blossomed into full bosomed wonder.�� Secretly I was envious. Secretly I wanted to experience what they had.� Secretly I was excited about being the big new natural wonder.� said Beth.

James sighed and looked into Beth�s eyes. ��I�ll be honest, I�m a hopeless breast man.� The idea of a large-breasted woman arouses me to no end and having you in my life right now, excites me beyond my wildest dreams.� However, I would never want you to experience pain because of your chest size. �There�s got to be a limit.� said James.

�Well as for pain, I oddly don�t experience any.� I also am prescribed a special vitamin-calcium pill, which helps to heal tissue quickly, during the growth process and strengthen bones, so my body can adjust to the extra weight.� Speaking of tissue�� � said Beth, quickly changing the conversation, looking down at her soft mounds again, �I still have an odd lingering feeling.�

What do you mean, odd feeling?� said James, clasping his hands behind his head, leaning back on the bed frame and the soft pillows behind him.� As he looked down his nose at the tantalizing full breasts his face wove into a look of contentment.

�This tingling sensation in my boobs.� said Beth, making a slow crescendo with each word.

�It doesn�t hurt?� said James, reinstating his concern.

�No,� said Beth, �the only way I can describe it is for me to compare it to rising dough.� I feel like I have two balls of dough rising on my chest.�

��That�s impossible.� said James with a chuckle, reaching his right hand to feel one of the soft mounds.

�Well, maybe I am crazy.� But the tingling feeling isn�t going away.��

James reached over with his other hand and began massaging the mounds. �Does this help relieve it?� his voice calm, his palms turned towards the softness.

�I. . . I suppose it does.� said Beth as she lowered her head in a humble smile.

Feeling the flesh between his hands, he then playfully mashed her breasts together, seeing the extreme long line of cleavage he created.� His playfulness began to stir arousal between both of them.� He continued to massage her pliable flesh and began kissing her lips, her neck and shoulders.�

Beth spoke softly between kisses, �My, my, a second time?� Is this now the dessert?��

�No� said James, as he continued his kisses, �this is just the second course,� He took her right breast in his mouth and she responded to the feel of his tongue on her nipple. The tip of his tongue circled the aureole and then returned to her nipple.�� He moved to the other breast and repeated his actions.� Beth felt an uncomfortable growing pressure in her breasts as James worked the soft tissue around her nipple with his tongue.� She felt like her breasts were on fire with engorgement and James was the only one who could help.

James, more boldly now, massaged her now swollen breasts. ��As he did, milk formed in droplets on the nipples.� Beth gave a little whimper as his lips covered the one nipple, and she felt a throbbing tingle between her legs, in response as he latched on and began to suck. His fingers gently squeezed her breast as James mouth worked the hardening nubs with his tongue.� Beth�s thighs pressed together as arousal coursed through her veins.�

�Relax� said James, in between the kisses and gentle sucking. �Enjoy the moment.�

Beth closed her eyes and let her head fall back. His tender lips and strong hands put her in a tranquil state.� As he continued to massage her breasts, Beth felt the let down and milk began to flow; a trickle at first, and then more, and more. He was leaning over her now, and enjoying this too much to stop.� Beth inhaled his fresh masculine scent as his strong hands kneaded her breasts in a hypnotic rhythm.� Hoping to get more from him than the sensual draining of her breasts, Beth outstretched her hand, weaving her fingers between their bodies and felt the warmth of his hard cock, feeling heavy in her hands. Her fingers circled around his shaft and she stroked him, Beth�s sweet milk began to flow freely his mouth. James moaned in arousal and began to rock his hips, pushing his cock into the circle of her fingers.

Without warning, James pushed Beth onto her back and rolled on top of her. The breast he'd been drinking from flopped to the side, the skin not as taut now that it had been drained of milk. His lips wrapped around her other swollen peak and he sucked it into the warm haven of his mouth. He suckled hungrily, as if he couldn't get enough of the nourishing fluid. She snaked her hand between their bodies and pushed her finger between the slick folds of her pussy. The hard button of flesh pulsed beneath her finger as she stroked her clit.� She wanted all of him. She wanted to feel the firmness of his manhood inside.� Her hands moved to grasp his back to welcome his desire in.� The excitement of him massaging and suckling her, partnered with the with tip of his cock probing against the throbbing entrance of her snatch, drove her desire further.

"Oh yes, more " Beth moaned, begged and cried out.� James hooked his arms under hers, his fingers grasping her shoulders as he drove into her. Her back arched beneath him as his tongue swiped across her leaking nipple. Pleasure rippled through her, as she clung to him, her legs wrapped around his torso as he thrust into her.� More intense tingles ran through her breast as he feasted on her milk.� She bucked against him, driving him deeper into her cunt as pleasure exploded through her body. Her head thrashed against the pillow and intelligible grunts spilled from her lips as release washed through her.

�Oh God this is good.� Something�s happening again.� said James as the pleasure intensified.�� It didn�t feel like any orgasm he had ever felt before.� His cock felt an uncomfortable tightness as his hips moved in time to the welling orgasm.�

�Don�t stop James, don�t stop.� I feel it too.�� Beth moved her hands to her soft mounds, and massaged them as James moaned loudly, and the sound vibrated through her nipple and down into her breast. Releasing her nipple, he buried his head between her breasts and plunged into her throbbing pussy, deeper.� He needed relief, his desire was so intense that he picked up the pace, plunging his cock harder and harder, faster and faster, but the growing sensation continued.� His cries were muffled by her flesh as he spewed forth his seed inside her.� Le petite morte had left them in a brief period of unconscious bliss, their eyes remained closed after being sucked into a single orgasm.�

Beth�s arms collapsed and she felt her body jerk in spasms as she surrendering to the ultimate ecstasy.�� As his penis twitched between her pink walls, he collapsed on top of her, their breathing echoing harshly through the room.� James had passed out briefly and the orgasmic release of her desire signaled a more intense let down, and milk dripped down her rounded bosoms.� James rested his head on a nearby pillow as he caught his breath.�� They were quiet for a while; basking in the glow of their lovemaking and exchanging caresses and kisses falling into a deep restful sleep for the night.�

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