Brad and Linda had finally had their first date. It was a great night, but both of them were very shy people. They had met at the library almost two months ago. Rounding the aisle, Brad bumped into her, making Linda drop her books. Gushing apologies, Brad was helping her pick up her books when he caught a look at her face. His gaze was met by the biggest, bluest eyes he had ever seen, set in a smooth face surrounded by a full mane of golden-blonde hair that cascaded over her shoulders and down her back. Her full lips opened into a warm smile that told him "All was forgiven -- and then some!"
"I-I'm Brad!" he finally stammered out.
"Hi Brad! I'm Linda!" replied the vision of beauty.
She had the sweetest face, with a bright smile and eyebrows slightly upturned in a happy, friendly expression. She was a sweet, girl-next-door type, only more beautiful than the usual. Brad thought she looked the picture of innocence until they both stood up. Then he noticed the full swell of her large breasts, blossoming from under her modestly-buttoned blouse. Brad was speechless! He had never been so close to such an exquisite creature! He quickly turned his eyes from her marvelous wonders lest she catch him staring. He didn't want her to think he was a geek. Besides -- his Mom had always taught him to be a gentleman and treat a girl like a lady.
"So what book are you looking for?" asked Linda.
"O-oh, something on European history," Brad said sheepishly, "It-it's kind of a hobby of mine."
"Really?" Linda exclaimed, "I LOVE history! I have a class this term... um, maybe you could... like... help me study sometime?"
Brad stuttered, "S-s-sure! I'd be glad to!"
"Thanks!" replied Linda. "Well, I gotta go, see ya!"
And with that, she smiled and turned to leave. As she walked, Brad noticed the full roundness of her butt, the narrow taper of her tiny waist and the sway of her body as she glided away.
"Oh man!" Brad thought, "I didn't even ask her number! "When will I see her again?"
"Oh well," he pondered, "I can't imagine a girl like that would ever go out with me anyway."
Brad was a nice guy, but not very confident with girls.
Linda had hated to leave, but she really had to hurry. She told her Mom she'd take her little sister to ballet class and she was already running late.
"What a cute guy!" she thought. "Such deep brown eyes and thick brown hair. Oooo, and what a body! Such big square shoulders and strong muscular arms! And such a friendly, happy face! He looked like a really nice guy, not like all these jerks!"
Being as beautiful as she was, Linda was always being approached by losers -- loudmouth jerks who would come on strong and stare leeringly at her breasts. Brad seemed different.
"The whole time we talked, he only looked at my face," Linda noted, "I never even once saw him look at my chest!"
"Oh no!" Linda realized, "I was in such a hurry I forgot to ask where I could see him again!" But then Linda thought, "What if I do see him again but he's not interested in me?" As beautiful as she was, Linda was very insecure.
Both Brad and Linda started hanging around the history aisle at the library, hoping to find the other there again. Neither had to wait long. A couple days later they saw each other.
"Hi!" they both said at the same time, awkwardly giggling.
They tried to make small talk, but both were so nervous and so in awe of the other one. But they agreed to meet again, and after a few library run-ins, the conversation became relaxed and they shared some laughs. But they did very little studying!
Brad and Linda learned they had a lot in common and shared many interests. They talked about almost everything... except affairs of the heart. Their mutual infatuation grew silently stronger, intentions unspoken. But at every turn, they kept up their defenses, each reluctant to let their guards down lest they be hurt again.
Brad couldn't believe this gorgeous girl was actually talking to him, even coming to meet him, even if it was only at the library. He figured she must be teasing him or trying to make some other guy jealous. Nevertheless, Brad was so afraid he was going to do the wrong thing, one small misstep, and scare her away forever. He tried so hard to look at her face when they spoke, and only allowed himself fleeting glances of her luscious proportions when she would look away.
"What awesome tits!" Brad thought. His mind imagined the succulent nipples that lay just beneath the thin layers of fabric.
Brad wanted these times to go on forever. Needless to say, he was terrified at the thought of asking her out. Then she'd have to let him down -- "Oh, didn't I tell you? I already have a boyfriend! But we can still be friends, right?" Such things had happened to Brad before!
Linda couldn't figure out Brad. He always came to the library to see her. They'd even made plans to meet and he was never even late. He seemed to like her, and he was very kind and thoughtful, but he seemed so shy. They had been meeting for a couple weeks and Brad had not once asked her if she would like to go out sometime, somewhere other than the library.
Another thing was very strange about Brad. She never, ever noticed him looking at her breasts! Early on she thought this was great. Brad was a perfect gentleman, very respectful and sensitive to her feelings, and this attracted her to him all the more. However, after a while, she thought it strange that he never tried to move to the next step in their relationship and notice her from the neck down. She tried dressing to show off her body, but no matter what she wore, he always kept his eyes fixed on her face!
"He never even once tries to look at my boobs!" Linda complained to her roomate. "Maybe he's just not interested in me like that?" But in his eyes Linda thought she saw a hunger, a desire for her that he would never express in words or actions.
Brad couldn't understand Linda. She was very sweet, but seemed so shy. Every time he made even a little move in her direction, she backed away and didn't give him any encouragement. Also, it was getting very hard for him to not stare at her huge breasts. Linda had started wearing some very tight-fitting and revealing outfits, and he memorized every contour of her shapely form. Brad figured she must be meeting her boyfriend after the library. This thought nagged at him and made him very discouraged.
Brad's lack of attention was becoming very discouraging to Linda. She knew he liked girls and they got along great together. So why doesn't he just ask her out? In her insecurity, Linda thought, "Maybe he doesn't think I'm attractive? Maybe if my boobs were bigger, he'd finally notice them? Then maybe he'd ask me out?" Linda was one of those girls who didn't know what she already had.
Out of sheer desperation, Linda tried various bust developing treatments -- creams, pills, and liquids, and devices like massagers and electrical and magnetic stimulators. Nothing seemed to help. Weeks went by and Linda's breasts seemed to grow only a little bit bigger. Her bra was still a 38D, but now it fit a little fuller and tighter. She was becoming very sad over it. She decided, "If Brad doesn't ask me out this week, I'm going to break this off!"
Brad couldn't believe it, but Linda's breasts seemed to be getting even bigger! When he met her, they were already very large, but now they were huge! Brad didn't know bra sizes, but he figured she must be a 42DD! Being so near to such radiant voluptuousness was driving him crazy! He decided he would summon up the guts to finally ask her out. Even if she shot him down, it would be better to break it off then go through this torture.
Out of the blue one day, Brad summoned up his courage and asked, "Linda, I gotta ask you -- do you have a boyfriend?"
Linda was stunned! Brad had asked her all about her family and her life but never once asked her that. She assumed that he understood she didn't have a boyfriend, or else why would she be spending so much time with him like this?
"W-why no Brad, I don't!" Linda was embarrassed and looked away, feeling the flush rise to her face. At this, Brad snatched another glance at the full bosom overflowing the tight shirt, and Brad's heart leaped in his chest!
He said to himself, "Okay, this is it! It's now or never!" Brad gulped down the lump in his throat and said, "L-Linda? Um, w-w-would you like to go out some time?" There! It was done! Brad held his breath waiting for the answer....
The Sun dawned brightly over Linda's face.
"B-Brad! Oh Yes!" Linda exclaimed, joy filling her heart. But then she backed down nervously, not wanting to seem too eager.
"... But... um, I mean, sure! I'd like that a lot!"
Now it was Brad's turn to be stunned. He didn't know what to say next, but just sat there, wide-eyed, mouth agape, staring into Linda's smiling, twinkling blue eyes. Linda tingled with the thrill of the moment. Her heavy breathing made her chest heave up and down, but Brad still didn't look at it directly.
Brad finally collected himself and asked, "Uh, GREAT! How bout this Friday?"
Linda said, "I'd love to! Oh wait... I already told my Mom I'd drive with her to my aunt's. We'll be gone that whole weekend."
Brad was crushed. "She's blowing me off," he thought.
Linda saw the letdown in Brad's eyes, and was afraid she messed up everything.
So she shot back with, "How about the next Friday?" Linda couldn't believe she did that! She had never in her life suggested a date to another guy!
Brad brightened, "Okay! I guess I'll pick you up at your apartment?"
Linda gave him directions and her phone number -- he had not even asked for that. She told him that she wouldn't be able to see him til then since she was busy that whole week. She gave him a sweet smile as she waved goodbye. Brad accepted the news cheerfully, but he didn't know that Linda had a plan.
Linda couldn't believe it! After that climactic moment in the library she thought Brad would kiss her right there and then! But he still kept his distance, and even then didn't as much as glance at her body. Well now she had a week and a half, and she was determined to finally make him notice her breasts. She bought an extra supply of pills, creams and potions and spent hours with the stimulating machines.
Breast-enhancing stimulants and nutrients filled her mammary flesh while bust-stimulating electromagnetic fields pulsated inwardly from her nipples. Linda's tits tingled with electrochemical excitement, but as the days passed they did not increase in size.
After awhile, Linda was feeling pretty sick from this program, but she kept going in the hope that she could make her breasts grow bigger for Brad. By the night of the date, she noticed only a little growth, but not nearly as much as she would have liked.
That night, knees quaking, Brad knocked on Linda's door. Linda met him at the door but did not invite him in. Brad could have collapsed in a heap at the sight of Linda! Linda was wearing a tight-fitting, long-sleeved, pink top that buttoned down the front, her tits tugging at the buttons.
"Oh man, look at those gigantic tits!" Brad marvelled to himself. They had clearly gotten much bigger since he'd seen her last. Though she really wanted to get a reaction from Brad, Linda still kept a bit of her modesty by only allowing the top button to be undone. She noticed Brad's reaction, but it was over so quickly. Then his eyes went back to her face and stayed there.
Linda rolled her eyes. "All that work for THAT?" she thought. But Linda did smile at what Brad was wearing -- a dapper sport jacket with khakis and a nice sport shirt. He was a little overdressed for a simple dinner and a show, but looked very handsome nonetheless.
"He's trying so hard to look like a gentleman," she thought. As she turned to lock her door, Brad admired the snug jeans that form-fitted around her curvacious hips and legs. Brad admired every contour and she turned and gave him one of her bright, sweet smiles.
Dinner was excellent and they shared many laughs. However, they were both still quite nervous, and neither managed to fully break the ice as to how they felt about each other. At the theater, they both felt the electricity of each other's presence as they sat so close together. Linda wished that Brad would hold her hand or something, but Brad was much too afraid of offending her so he didn't so much as touch her. They walked and talked after the show, wanting the evening to last as long as it could. Finally, there was nothing left to do but take Linda home.
So there they stood at her apartment door, awkwardly groping for words. It was the end of the evening but neither of them wanted to say goodbye. "Um... I had a really nice time!" said Linda. And Brad replied, "Uh... yeah! Me too!" Linda thought to herself, "Oh, I wish he'd make some kind of move!" Brad thought, "Man, I wish she'd ask me in or something!"
Suddenly, Brad grabbed Linda's hands. Two hearts skipped a beat at the thrilling touch. Brad couldn't believe the tender softness of Linda's fingers and palms. Brad gazed at Linda and marvelled at the scintillating glow coursing through the wonderful blueness of her eyes.
Brad managed to say, "Um, Linda?"
"Yes Brad?" she replied breathlessly.
"I was... uh, like wondering if, ..uh, we could go out again sometime?"
Linda couldn't take the excitement any longer! "Oh yes Brad! YES!" she burst out! She realized, "This guy really DOES like me after all!"
Brad thought, "Can this be real? Can this girl actually like me?"
Linda and Brad leaned closer, slowly, slowly moving to share their first kiss. Brad's heart was beating like a hammer in his chest, and the blood pounded in his eardrums as he reached for her. Linda's chest heaved up and down with her breath. She felt a swelling in her heart and a tingling in her nipples that radiated outward through her whole body. But that wasn't the only swelling she felt!
Suddenly, Linda pulled away!
"Oh NO! What's happening to me?!?" she shouted, her eyes and mouth widening in surprise. Linda felt hot blood coursing through her veins, and seemed to collect in her breasts.
"Linda! What's wrong? Can I help you?" Brad asked, concern lining his face.
Linda moaned as her eyes closed and her head lolled around from side to side. Brad couldn't tell if she was feeling pain or pleasure. Linda staggered back into her apartment door and Brad grabbed her shoulders to help her stand.
Then Brad saw something that he couldn't believe. Linda's breasts were GROWING, right before his eyes! Slowly but steadily they grew, and Linda seemed almost ready to pass out!
Cascades of hot raging blood filled Linda's breasts, and her nipples felt like they were on fire! She felt the fabric of her shirt strain under her expanding assets. She never had such a sensation! It hurt so bad, but she never felt such sheer ecstacy!
Linda's bra strained to its maximum. The straps and cups were taut as a drum head and her tits felt nearly ready to explode! Linda found herself moving and swaying, as her body coursed with the rhythm of her surging, thumping heartbeat! Becoming lightheaded, Linda imagined she was somewhere far away, floating among shining clouds in a golden sunset.
Brad couldn't believe what was happening! Linda's tits had swelled to the size of cantalopes and her shirt was making ripping noises. Her moaning became melodious, and her swaying became more fluid. Right there in her hallway, Linda was waving her arms, swirling her hips and swinging her gigantic tits in the most erotic rock-and-roll belly dance Brad could imagine, singing a wordless song of pure uninhibited sexual ecstasy. Brad wiped the sweat off his face as his cock became hard as a rock.
Linda was behaving so differently. The shy, demure girl with whom Brad had become enamored was replaced by this brazen bombshell! It seemed that Linda was unaware of where she was, forgotten that Brad was even there. He couldn't believe that none of her neighbors had come out to see what was going on! The air seemed to crackle and a radiant glow had surrounded the wildly thrashing masses of Linda's long golden hair. Linda danced faster and faster, gyrating to her own uncontrolable heartbeat, and as her dance quickened, her tits grew still bigger and faster, bigger and faster!
As the dance reached its cresencdo, Linda arched her back and thrust her chest forward at Brad. All buttons popped as tired fabric gave way. "OOOOOOHHHHHHH!!!" Linda groaned, and with a sharp rending noise, Linda's enormous tits exploded out from under her clothes! Her shirt and bra had shredded into a bloom of cloth confetti that flew outward in all directions.
Finally unleashed from their restraints, her tremendous titties ballooned upward and outward, and seemed to fill the entire hall as they hung in space for a brief moment.
Brad stood in shocked silence as gravity reclaimed Linda's mammoth mammaries. They fell to her chest, bouncing in several heavy bounces, finally jiggling to rest as the remains of her shirt and bra fluttered to the floor. Linda's tits were now much larger than twin basketballs, and hung full and round down to her belly button.
Linda's exquisite pink nipples looked smooth and soft, stretched far beyond their previous limit, and set against two collosal mounds of creamy flesh, flushed with a rosy glow. Brad guessed that her nipples were two inches across. Surrounding Linda's nipples were two smooth, shiny areoles maybe four inches in diameter. Brad stared in rapt silence, disbelieving that such magnificent tits could exist, that such a wonderful thing could be possible, let alone happening in his presence!
As the pink confetti littered the floor, Brad finally tore his eyes away from the delightful sight to look again into the face of Linda. She was now facing him, with a look of shock and dismay crossing her gorgeous features. She seemed to be herself again, and the blue sky of her big, wide eyes was clouding over with tears. Suddenly she turned away crying, her body racked by sobs.
"Linda!!!" Brad cried, his sensual reverie broken.
Linda stood sobbing into her apartment door, not sure if she should cover her nipples or her face with her hands, and frantically trying to do both. Brad took off his sport jacket and gently placed it on Linda's shoulders. Linda quickly grabbed at it and tried unsuccessfully to cover herself with Brad's jacket. Her boobs were now so big that even Brad's size 44 jacket couldn't enclose her entire front.
"Can I help you Linda?" Brad inquired. Linda didn't reply, but fumbled frantically with her apartment key. She was shaking and sobbing so much that she couldn't fit it into the lock.
Brad said, "Here Linda, let me help you," as he forced his own shaking hands to slide the key into the lock. With his hand on one shoulder, Brad tenderly helped Linda into the apartment. They somehow managed to enter the apartment without attracting any attention from nosy neighbors. Let them wonder about the cloth shards at the door! Fortunately, Linda's roommate was out of town visiting friends, so they were alone.
Brad helped Linda to the couch where she sat still sobbing. Brad asked, "Can I help you with anything? Can I get you something to drink? ...Linda?"
"Th-thanks so much Brad, I could really use a drink of water," Linda finally answered. Brad jumped up and found the kitchen and soon he was sitting on the couch offering her the glass. Without looking up, Linda took the glass, and drank deep before putting it down.
Brad wanted to say something, but after what he just witnessed, the words escaped him. Brad was torn. He wanted to console Linda in some way, but he was transfixed by the sight of her tits spilling out of the front of his jacket. The incredible swell of her breasts extended from the top of her chest, and an impossible cleavage followed down the entire open front of his jacket, continuing to where the immense, creamy pink globes rested on her jean-clad thighs. Brad could see the rim of a rosy areole escaping from the edge of the jacket, in spite of Linda's best efforts to hold it closed. Brad wanted to comfort Linda, but he also wanted to grab those incredible tits and have mad, passionate sex with her.
"Linda?...." he led off, "Um... Linda?...."
But Linda snapped, "Oh, I can't believe this has happened to me, right here and now. And in front of YOU yet! Oh, I'm SO HUMILIATED!!! You must think I'm a FREAK!!!" And with that, she jumped off the couch and stood sobbing in a doorway.
Brad stood and again put his hands on Linda's vulnerable shoulders.
"Oh no Linda, gosh no, I don't think that at all! That was the most beautiful, wonderful, amazing thing I've ever seen! Oh Linda, please don't feel that way! You're beautiful! You're incredible! Oh Linda...."
Slowly, Linda turned around and faced Brad. Her tear-stained eyes were like liquid pools, her eyes pleading with Brad.
"D-do you mean it? Really?" she entreated.
The words spilled out. "Oh Linda, beautiful Linda, I think you're the most beautiful, gorgeous girl I've ever met! Oh Linda, please believe me! I mean it more than I can say." Brad ached in his heart at the thought that this wonderful, amazing girl might turn him away.
"Oh, hold me Brad," Linda asked, still clutching his jacket around herself. Brad encircled her with his arms. It wasn't easy since her gigantic breasts filled the space between them, and Brad quivered as he felt Linda's soft bare tits pressed against the full length of his chest. His cock pulsated as he held her close to him, her head resting on his shoulder.
After a few calm minutes, Brad finally asked the question he had been dying to ask. "Linda? What happened?" Brad felt Linda stiffen in his arms and she didn't answer. He tried again. "Linda, I really want to understand what just happened. Can you tell me?"
Linda took a deep breath and sighed. Without looking up, she said, "I did it for you, Brad!"
Brad was puzzled. "Did it? Did what?" He wanted to ask more, but was afraid she wouldn't tell if he was too persistent.
Though her head was still on his shoulder, Brad heard Linda sniff and knew she had once again started to cry. This time she weeped softly. Brad gently stroked her fluffy golden blonde hair and deeply inhaled its musky fragrance. After a minute she continued.
"Oh Brad, I wanted so bad for you to ask me out. I didn't think you ever would. After a couple weeks of seeing you at the library, I thought maybe you didn't like me like that, maybe you just wanted to be friends. It seemed you never looked at me... well, my body anyway.... My BOOBS, Brad... you never even once looked at my boobs!"
Suddenly, the clouds parted, and a new, very different thought entered Brad's mind.
"Brad, I did everything I could to get you to look at my boobs. Though you were so nice to me, I didn't think you found me attractive. Everywhere I go, almost every other guy is always ogling my boobs. Guys gawk at me when I'm at the grocery store or the laundromat, even when I'm not made up and wearing baggy clothes. Jerks come up to me all the time and hit on me, leering openly at my breasts. I can't stand that! I don't want a guy who's only interested in my boobs!
"But you were different, Brad! So sensitive, so caring! I never liked a guy like I do you! But I DID want you to think I was pretty! I did want you to notice my boobs! I tried wearing tight clothes for you but you still wouldn't look at me! You just didn't seem interested in me like that and it broke my heart!"
Brad choked up. He tried to talk, but could only say, "Oh Linda...!"
But Linda was on a roll. "So I thought maybe if I made my boobs bigger, you couldn't HELP but notice me! I tried everything I could find, every breast enhancing product on the market! I tried pills, liquids, machines, nutrition, but nothing seemed to work!"
"Linda, that's not true!" Brad offered.
"When you finally did ask me out, I was so happy! The last week and a half, I started overdosing on the stuff, hoping to get bigger before tonight. I sat for hours with this electric stimulation thing strapped to my chest."
Then Linda looked up again at Brad. "But even tonight, you still barely noticed! And nothing did happen with my boobs, until... until...." Linda looked away, burying her head again in Brad's shoulder.
A thrill of excitement coursed through Brad's cock as he finally understood!
"L-Linda? Y-you did this for me?" Brad said, lifting her head. Her tear-stained face remained downcast.
"Oh Linda, you were totally gorgeous even before! I couldn't believe a girl like you would be so nice to me! Most girls as beautiful as you are totally stuck up, and I thought maybe you were leading me on or teasing me or something! I never would have believed that you were really interested in me! And I wanted so desperately to ask you out but was afraid you would shoot me down! I was so afraid you'd go away... a-and I wouldn't see you anymore!"
At this, Linda looked up at Brad, and a surprised look swept over her lovely features. Brad turned away, feeling ashamed. But Linda turned his head back with her hands and met his eyes with a soulful, longing gaze.
"Linda, you were a total knockout from the first time I saw you! I couldn't believe you actually went out with me! Of course I noticed your beautiful breasts! I just didn't want to stare at them because I was afraid you'd think I was another one of those jerks and go away! I couldn't bear that!"
Brad wiped away her tears. "I loved your breasts before, but as you are now, you're my dream girl! You're my every fantasy come true! You're the most beautiful, gorgeous and sexy girl I could ever imagine! And you're so sweet and caring! I don't know why this happened to you, maybe it was the electricity and the chemicals. But it's wonderful and amazing! Oh please Linda, don't be angry or sad! Please... don't turn me away!"
Linda looked at Brad with loving eyes. They stared into each other's eyes for a time, each looking vulnerable, each looking with passion and compassion for the other, with mutual apology and forgiveness, each regretting the pain that resulted from a simple misunderstanding. After almost two months, they finally understood each other. They finally communicated with their hearts.
Brad looked at Linda's full, luscious lips, the "come hither" that formed on her face. Her expression then became pleading, as she silently begged him to finally kiss her. Their lips drew closer and closer, finally meeting... in a kiss explosion! Tongues lashed out over each other and Brad drew Linda as close as her enormous tits would allow. Hearts pounded and lungs heaved as they sucked each other's mouths in a release of pent-up, repressed fury.
Abruptly, Linda pulled away, her mouth still open and a look of wild, untamed voluptuousness across her face. Linda stepped back and raised her hands to her shoulders, grasping the shoulders of Brad's jacket. With a slight flick of her hands, the jacket slid off her shoulders and onto the floor. There she stood with the alluring fullness of her sumptuous tits exposed for Brad's hungry eyes.
"Oops!" breathed Linda softly.
Why did she do that? Shy Linda would never have done such a thing before tonight! Seems that many things about Linda had changed! All inhibitions now lost, Linda stared lustily at Brad and watched as his eyes scanned over the great expanse of her new tits. Brad's jaw dropped and eyes popped as she gently caressed her breasts with her pink-polished fingertips, drawing circles over gigantic nipples and along the full length of her considerable cleavage. This excited Linda even more, and she started to moan again.
For some strange reason, maybe force of habit, Brad turned his head and covered his eyes with his hand. "I'm sorry Linda," he sputtered, " I really didn't mean to stare!"
A cute smile curled across Linda's mouth as she stepped closer.
"You silly guy!" She took Brad's head in her hands and turned it toward her. "Keep staring Brad! I WANT you to stare at my tits!" A rush surged through Linda. She couldn't believe she was this direct! It was not like her!
Brad looked and again his eyes expanded out from their sockets at the sight of the tremendous mammary swells.
Linda asked sweetly, "You've never done this before, have you Brad?"
Brad looked down sheepishly and shook his head.
"Well neither have I! Looks like we both have a lot to learn tonight!"
A look of confounded amazement swept over Brad's face! He could not mentally accept that this tantalizingly perfect specimen of feminine vivaciousness was a virgin like him! The lump in his pants grew still bigger, harder and hotter. Brad thought his pants would explode like Linda's shirt!
Linda's hands held his head and again turned his eyes toward the enormity of her tits. Immersed in the sight, Brad clasped her hands with his own. And then, slowly, Linda moved Brad's hands to her face, and slalomed his hands down her neck, to her shoulders and across the soft front of her waiting chest.
"Touch them, Brad! I want you to TOUCH my tits too!"
At the first touch of her tits, an electric shock jolted through Brad's body. He never knew that such softness could exist. So smooth, so supple, yet so firm and yielding, his hands glided over the incredible creamy expanse of Linda's mammoth tits.
She guided him in exploring her breasts -- drawing circles around her hot pink nipples, cupping her creamy flesh, holding them underneath and burying them in her cleavage. Linda moaned with each stroke, louder and louder. Brad looked at Linda and her face was radiant. She literally seemed to glow in a golden light. In her mind, Linda was again floating away on clouds of ecstasy.
While Linda floated, Brad gently circled his hands to Linda's ruined top. "I guess we don't need this anymore," he spoke softly. Slowly, sensually, Brad circled his hands over her shoulders, and slid the soft pink fabric off her bare arms. Linda moaned melodiously as Brad's strong hands caressed the naked flesh of her bare back.
Then Brad gently slipped off the remaining straps from Linda's destroyed brassiere. Before tossing aside the shredded garments, Brad noticed that there was not much left of the bra but a back strap and two half shoulder straps. Linda's D-cups had been completely destroyed, lying in a pile of fluff in the hallway. Not much was left of her shirt either except the sleeves and the back. Pieces of the front hung in tatters. Meanwhile, Linda had stripped off his shirt, revealing his broad shoulders and well-defined, hairy chest
Brad and Linda stood back and drank in the sight of each other. Linda's arms were at her side and she looked up at Brad seductively. The curve of Linda's soft shoulders swept down to her gigantically swollen tits, which covered half of her arms. She turned a shoulder to one side, showing Brad that her tits practically reached the top of her jeans, impossibly round and full.
Linda looked up with love light shining from her beautiful face. Brad resumed his stroking, drawing spirals that converged around her nipples. Linda's head fell back and her open mouth let out a long moan. Brad grabbed her tits and pressed his bare chest against her nipples, marveling at their warmth against his skin. Brad glided his hands over Linda's nude back, working his way down to her jeans. Brad grabbed Linda's tightly-wrapped butt and caressed them with his fingers. Kicking off her shoes, Linda wrapped her legs around his thigh and slowly, rhythmically rubbed her crotch over his. Then he went to the front and undid the top button of her jeans.
He was fumbling with her zipper when suddenly, Linda grabbed Brad's head and pressed his face fully into her cleavage. He could have suffocated on the amazing softness touching his cheeks. He rubbed his face around in delight, and wrapped his arms around her tits, one bare arm around each titanic breast, and rubbed Linda's creamy tits against his hairy chest. Linda moaned still louder and louder, as each felt the pounding of the other's palpitating heartbeat through their pressed, naked flesh.
Now forgetting her jeans, Brad scooped up Linda's left tit with both arms, cradling the plump firmness against his tight biceps, and losing an elbow in her considerable cleavage. Linda squealed with excitment. He could barely wrap both arms around it! Linda's tits were clearly even bigger than before, at least the size of beach balls! He glanced for a moment at her nipple. It was so large, he didn't think it would fit in his mouth! It was surrounded by an areole as large as a saucer. Her nipples were stretched so tight, like they would burst!
Then Brad kissed Linda's nipple and her whole body shuddered. He kissed it again, more passionately, and soon he lost himself in a frenzy of licking and sucking her amazing tit, the incredible softness of her nipple caressing his tongue in return.
Linda was squealing loudly, and Brad thought she would cum right there! "Ooohh Braaaad! That feels sooooo good!!!"
Linda was dancing again, gyrating so wildly that Brad could barely hang on! Brad lost his balance and he and Linda fell onto the couch. Linda towered over him, moving across his lap in her erotic belly dance and moaning loudly, with her massive pink watermelons jiggling and swinging over his face. Still Brad held on to Linda's nipple with his mouth.
Linda's nipple swelled to fill his whole mouth and he barely had room for his tongue to lick. Brad's mouth was open so wide around Linda's nipple that he was afraid he'd choke! Suddenly, Linda let out a scream and a gush of electrifying sweetness entered Brad's mouth. Milk? But Linda was a virgin! Maybe it was a side effect of whatever gave her these gigantic tits?
Whatever the reason, the milk was wonderous, in taste and in effect. A honeyed cream flavor discharged into his mouth with a warm, electric tingle that radiated down to his cock. Through it, Brad shared in Linda's influence. Her milk made his cock grow even bigger and harder. He thought he'd lose his mind as Linda straddled his crotch with her own, and gyrated across it. Even through their jeans their genitals reverberated with sensational waves of electric heat.
Brad sucked harder on Linda's tit, as hard as he could. Linda screamed again as another great gush shot into Brad's mouth. Harder and harder he sucked, and again and again Linda's milk shot into his mouth! She was ejaculating milk in a limitless supply! Brad could barely swallow quickly enough to keep up!
Linda was practically hysterical with screaming and the electric milk had made his cock so big that it strained the denim fabric of his jeans to the limit.
Another huge squirt from Linda's tit and Brad's pants finally exploded! Linda was tossed off Brad's body with a jolt! Denim confetti flew through the air and Linda's eyes grew wide as saucers as she saw what lay within.
"Oh Brad! *Gasp!* Your dick is ENORMOUS!!! I never knew a guy could be this big!"
"You're the one who made it this big, Linda!
"I can't believe this!"
"I can't believe this whole night!"
Brad's cock was the size of a large cucumber, red and throbbing. Linda approached it cautiously. She first touched it lightly with her fingertip. Brad groaned and his whole body convulsed. Then Linda stroked it with one finger and Brad practically screamed! When she grabbed it full with both hands and gave him a good squeeze, Brad almost clawed the walls! Linda kissed his cock, softly at first, then lightly licking it with the tip of her tongue, sending apoplectic shudders through Brad's entire body.
Brad's balls had swollen to the size and color of large tomatoes. Linda kissed them tenderly and licked all around his cock and his balls, taking care to be gentle. Brad's arousal meter was pegged, his entire body was wracked fully and completely by torrents of sexual excitement!!!
Then Linda took his cock full into her mouth. Brad almost lept off the couch!
"Mmmmmmmmmm! I can barely even fit you in my mouth! MMMMMMMM!!!"
"Oh Linda, I can't believe what you're doing, Ooooohhhhhh! OOOOOOHHHHH!"
Back and forth Linda sucked over the full trunk of his dick, delivering a suckerbite to every square inch. Holding on with both hands, she sucked hard and furiously, like a fellatio vampire starving for cum. Brad was aware of semen surging inside his overworked, ever-expanding testicles, feeling a buildup like the detonation sequence for a nuclear warhead.
Brad was sure he would blow his considerable load right then, so he lifted Linda's head and looked deep into her wild eyes. She looked up angrily, like a lioness interrupted during a meal. Panting heavily, almost gasping for air, Linda's mammoth tits rose and fell with each breath.
"I'm not done with you yet!" she growled.
Brad shot back the same look at Linda and retorted, "Well, I don't want to be finished just yet!"
A sultry smile formed on Linda's lips. Abruptly, she pounced on him and locked mouths with him again. Her tongue lashed all around inside Brad's mouth, and he returned it with force. A musky smell hung heavy in the air, mingled with a smell like ozone, as Linda and Brad's bodies gave off electric pheremones.
As Brad and Linda sucked each other's tongues, he noticed the rough denim of Linda's jeans against his very sensitive cock. He broke away and said, "Hey, how come we're still wearing jeans?"
Linda breathed, "I don't know, maybe we should just get ALL THE WAY NAKED?!!"
"Yeah, maybe so!" Linda held his head with both hands, literally giving his face a non-verbal tongue lashing. Brad struggled to slide her jeans off, but it was like they were several sizes too small. Linda didn't have the the same problem with his pants since they were already half blown apart.
Brad finally got the jeans over her hips. When he touched the smoothness of her butt cheeks, she snapped her head back with a scream of delight, disengaging from the mouth lock. Brad flipped Linda on her side and struggled to pull the jeans over her thighs. She was nearly oblivious to his efforts and furiously worked over his face and neck with her mouth. Finally, Brad needed to let Linda go, both to catch his breath and remove her pants the rest of the way. But Linda didn't want to stop, and looked up at him poutingly as he struggled with her jeans.
When her jeans finally came free, Brad soaked in the sight of Linda's fully-formed legs. He rubbed his face all over her creamy white thighs and nuzzled his nose along her full, round calves. Then Brad paused to admire the remarkable sight of Linda, finally completely in the nude.
Linda looked back at him expectantly, silently demanding that they resume their romp. She sat with her arms over the back of the couch sitting on her feet, with her mammoth juggs resting on her curled-under thighs. Then Brad stared at her quizzically.
"What is it?" Linda said.
"Linda, your tits are even bigger! They each look to be over three feet across!"
"So what? Why stop now?"
"Linda, stand up. Let me look at you," and Brad took her hands. In spite of the enormous size of her exquisite breasts, Linda stood up with no problem. Her titanic tits now reached almost to her knees, and from the front, Linda looked like a giant pair of tits with a little head on top. Her nipples were big as oranges and her areoles were the size of frisbees! Linda stretched, arching her back in a sexy pose, arms behind her head.
"Linda, your WHOLE BODY is changing! Every curve has become fuller, more voluptuous!" Brad noted that her waist had shrunk but her hips and thighs had swelled. This was why he had such trouble getting off her pants!
"Linda, even your hair is longer and thicker... more wild! And your face is more sultry and sensuous ... more seductive."
Brad didn't know how to put it into words, but Linda had a glow about her! A radiant nimbus of St. Elmo's fire surrounded her head and her eyes glowed with a neon blue. Her skin shone as auroras of pale pink and green danced under the skin of her tits. The sight was so strange and dreamlike, Brad wasn't sure it was even real.
"Linda, your skin and hair seem to be shining under their own light. You don't even look like the same person!"
"Well, neither do you, Brad!"
Then Brad noticed the bulges of his arms and shoulders, and his thick cock was standing straight up halfway up his chest. Light also radiated from Brad, but different -- darker, more masculine, opposite in polarity from Linda's. He felt kind of lightheaded, and was sure this was all really a dream.
With a low, sultry growl, Linda informed Brad, "All I know is I've never felt this way in my life... I've never wanted a man like I want you right now, Brad..."
Linda's eyes narrowed and her body tensed like a spring....
"...and I DON'T-FEEL-LIKE-TALKING!!!"
With a great lunge, Linda and her majestic pink globes flew at Brad! Extended hands hit him across the shoulders, and she knocked him to the couch again. Before they even landed, her arms were around his neck. Her mouth was locked on his and her tongue seemed to dart halfway down Brad's throat.
Linda's full thighs wrapped around Brad's leg and she rhythmically gyrated her wet pussy over his huge cock. Her gigantic tits pressed hard against Brad and he could feel the softness of her entire luxuriant electric body squeezed against his own. Brad's hands groped every part of Linda's body. As he made his way to her soft, smooth buttocks, her moans became louder and louder. Finally, his fingers were lost in the warm, soft wetness of her pussy. With a sharp jolt, Linda shot her back straight, tossing her head back so violently that Brad was afraid she'd hurt herself.
With that, Linda's balloon tits flopped right into his face. Brad grabbed her right tit and both arms were not big enough to wrap around it. Though she was sitting straight up, her nipple was at his mouth level and Brad licked furiously. As he licked, Brad caressed Linda's wet pussy with his hand. Linda's wetness flowed out and made a tingly mess on Brad's belly. Linda shrieked uncontrollably and once again started the erotic gyrations of her electric bellydance.
"Put it in your mouth, Brad! Put my nipple in your mouth!"
"Linda, I can't! It's too big!"
"Just do it Brad! Put it in your mouth!" Linda insisted.
Brad opened his mouth as wide as he could over Linda's orange-sized nipple. He was surprised that he just sucked it right in, and it formed itself perfectly on the inside of his mouth! Ravishing Lindas nipple with his tongue, Brad sucked again, and as before, gigantic, surging gushes of electric milk filled his mouth! But these were much bigger and stronger than before, in proportion to the current size of Linda's tits. Brad could not swallow the milk and he couldn't pull away from Linda's nipple. This time he was afraid he really would choke! He thought that, if he were to choke, this would be the greatest way to die!
Brad held his breath as long as he could. Finally he could hold it no longer. Giving up on breathing, he inhaled fully through his mouth, sucking electric milk through Linda's tit in a great last draught. A copious outpouring of electric lactation filled Brad's lungs and stomach. Linda screamed and held the scream for several seconds!
But Brad did NOT choke, nor did he drown on the milk! He found he could breathe Linda's milk! Oxygenating his lungs, it literally became for him the breath of life and Brad sucked it in for all he was worth. Linda seemed to be nearly senseless and was moaning and dancing in an increasing thrashing frenzy.
Brad's cock had swelled to ridiculous proportions. It was now a deep maroon trunk, thick as the hitting end of a baseball bat, with a head like an apple. His balls had grown to the size of coconuts. There was no way his cock would fit into Linda's pussy now!
But then Linda said, "Push it in Brad, push it in NOW!!!" Brad couldn't speak to explain, so he figured he'd try and maybe Linda could at least sit on top of it. However, as soon as his monstrous cock touched the electric wetness of Linda's pussy, it just sucked right in like magnetic attraction, as though her very pelvis had opened wider to let him in! Linda's wordless song of bliss became a continuous melodious scream. His cock filled the inside of her body, just as her nipple had filled his mouth.
Inside Linda, Brad felt a series of intense pulsations that went back and forth along his cock, as though Linda's cunt had a hundred mouths that were all sucking his dick at the same time. Linda felt waves of magnetic throbbing pulses from Brad's cock, like some sort of coital dynamo. Brad sucked and sucked on Linda's nipple, pulling her as close as he could, and with each fresh gush, Brad felt his chest, balls and abdomen filling up with Linda's milk. He knew he'd better finish this soon!
So he moved his cock. Waves of ecstatic convultions racked Brad and Linda, and Linda did enough screaming for both of them. Brad moved again and again, with the same result. Harder he sucked and gallons of Linda's milk poured into his throat and lungs, both bodies vigorously swaying with the rhythm of sex.
Faster and faster his piston stroked the inside of her cylinder, and Linda's gyrations increased with the rapidity of his motion. His cock went in and out and as he sucked Linda's breast for sweet life, his cock and balls swelling up like balloons, just like Linda's tits.
Brad's pressure was rising and rising, his core overheating to critical! With a tremedous detonation, Brad's cock climactically erupted inside Linda! Tumultuous orgasmic shock waves thundered through both bodies, cascading from the ground zero of Brad's cock! Linda's arms thrashed around as her entire body jolted spasmodically. Brad ejaculated a torrential flood of cum into Linda's pussy, and then he squirted again! And again! And again! His load didn't run dry! And with each successive squirt, another gush of milk came from Linda's tit. Linda's electric milk was going from her body to Brad's in a continuous cycle, from her breast to his balls and cock, and back to her body! Every nerve in Brad's huge cock surged with each voluminous spurt, building in amplitude with each stroke inside Linda's electric pussy!
The hot fluid coursed violently through their bodies like current through an electrical circuit, physically coupling Brad and Linda as no man and woman had ever been before! Linda was convulsing frantically and Brad realized he was doing the same. Brad grabbed Linda and tried to hold her still. She grabbed back and they clutched each other, holding on for dear life as they were swept away on waves of electric ecstasy.
The room was spinning and Brad could no longer feel the couch underneath. Occasionally, one of them would get a gentle bump and Brad and Linda both realized they were spinning through the air in Linda's apartment, bumping into walls and furniture like a pinball in a machine.
Brad and Linda now danced together, their heartbeats synchronized to the electric rhythm. On and on and on they went, the vital fluid surging orgiastically from body to body with each stroke.
And time stopped for Brad and Linda....
The world became surreal. Brad and Linda now both imagined they were floating together in that golden sunset, at the summit of a continuous climax, a sexually conjoined electrical organism sharing its life fluid in a neverending symbiotic orgasm....
After an infinity, the circuit was finally broken. Bodies untwined, each clutching furiously at the other in a futile attempt to restore the link. Lightning arced from penis to vagina, and with a single large explosive burst, the turbulent sexual storm was over.
As though waking from a dream, the fog cleared. Brad and Linda were somehow sitting on top of her bed, as the morning's rays shone into Linda's bedroom. Brad and Linda looked at each other with utter amazement! Did all that really happen, they thought, or was it a dream? Neither spoke a word. Linda's tits were back to their normal size, which were still a very large and luscious 38D. Her hair was very disheveled, but otherwise Linda looked normal, like the sweet, beautiful girl Brad fell in love with at the library, not the electric Venus of the previous night.
Brad looked at himself, and yep, his cock had shrivelled to limp flaccidity. He was very sore and chaffed. Linda's tits looked red and somewhat discolored, with massive suckerbites on both nipples. The right tit looked more worked over than the left one. Notwithstanding, Linda's nipples were still a wonder to behold, even more succulent than Brad had originally imagined.
Whatever really happened the last night, they had clearly had sex. Both had lost their virginity in the most remarkable way possible! Or impossible! Still not speaking, Brad grabbed Linda and held her close, her warm naked body still just as soft against his chest. Then he lifted her head to gaze into those blue eyes. She looked back with wonder and amazement. Then he kissed her tenderly on the lips. They stayed like that for some time, basking in the beautiful morning sun. Soon, both fell asleep, totally exhausted.
Brad awoke, and Linda had just arisen only a few minutes before. She leaned over him, kissed him warmly on the lips and said, "Hi!"
Brad now thought for sure it was all a dream. Maybe they drank something bad, or maybe someone slipped them something. Brad was almost embarrassed to speak, but he had to ask her. Grabbing Linda's hand and pulling her next to him onto the bed, Brad asked, "Linda... did all that really happen last night?"
"Yes Brad, it really did!"
"I mean with your tits getting so big, and the electricity and all that."
"Yes Brad, it really happened, just like that."
"But how can we be sure? It seems like a dream! Or maybe a shared hallucination! Things like that don't really happen!"
Without saying a word, Linda stood up and Brad watched her luscious, creamy tits jiggle and her smooth round butt sway as she walked out of the bedroom. In a second she was back, and tossed a pile of ripped up rags on the bed.
She bent over, offering Brad a view of her luscious cleavage, and held up from the pile some ripped garments. Linda showed Brad a pink top, with only sleeves and a back, totally shredded in the front. "And I really liked this top too!" she said. Then she showed him the back strap of a bra, with two shoulder straps attached, and no D-cups in sight. And then she showed him his own blue jeans, the front missing and in tatters.
Brad was stunned, for the hundredth time since yesterday. It appeared that at least some of what he remembered was real.
"Gee, how am I going to get home with no pants?" he joked.
Linda leaned over him and gave him a luscious, sexy smile. "I guess you'll have to stay here naked for the rest of your life!"
"Mmmm, sounds good to me!" Brad said, as he drew her over to him.
They kissed again, but both backed off with a yelp as they bumped each other's sore parts.
Looking deep into her big blue eyes, Brad sighed "I love you, Linda."
Glowing back at him, Linda replied, "I love you too, Brad."
Then Brad layed back and curled Linda next to him with his arm. He held her silently for a minute, then inquired, "So, what do you want to do for our second date?"