Warning!!!!!!!! Warning!!!!!!! The following is an adult oriented story involving mature subjects and themes such as masturbation, Lactating, Female-Female action, Male-Female action, female ejaculation and Breast Expansion. If any of these subjects offend you in any way or you are under 18 years please do not continue.
Jane was tired and looking forward to another shift. She had been working in this ward for six months straight. The hospital was understaffed in this particular field but was making changes to catch up. This meant that Jane was working every day almost. The money was excellent but her social life was suffering. Not that she had much of a social life to begin with. These long hours didn't leave much time for a relationship. She hadn't had a date much less a relationship in over 2 years. Jane had flirted with several doctors only to be beaten out by other nurses with far larger chests. Jane was about 5 foot 6 inches tall, a slim figure with little or no fat. Her 32a-21-32 figure made it easy to buy size 5/6 outfits and dresses. Her face was smooth and easy to look at with deep brown eyes, and dirty brownish blonde hair surrounding it. Most of her co-workers thought she was the perfect girl next door.
Jane was acting shift supervisor tonight and was in charge of breaking in the new nurses. She decided to check on Helen on the second floor and then head home. Helen was a tall statuesque very buxom brunette-haired woman. She was every man's fantasy, Jane thought. She seemed very nice but something wasn't right. She was very helpful and all of the patients seem to brighten up when ever she entered the room. Probably from staring at her huge breasts. Jane would kill to have breasts like that. Oh well, she thought, that will never happen. She looked at her watch - 10 minutes left before she could go home. She then arrived at Mr Johnson's room where Helen was supposed to be. She heard moaning and voices as she neared the door.
"Oh yes! You're going to be better soon. Mmmmmgh. Uhh.", the feminine voice echoed from the room. Jane peered around the door and saw Helen standing beside Mr Johnson, squeezing and caressing her breasts. She was moaning and panting. The bosomy nurse then began to unbutton the front of her dress. Helen reached up and started tugging on her bra. Her breasts were truly stupendously large and conically shaped. They were trying to jump out of her bra. Jane stood quietly at the door caught in the moment taking in the whole lurid scene. Part of her mind was screaming at her to stop Helen. This was against all the rules. Another part of her brain, the part that was now making her hand move like a blur over her crotch, was also screaming. It kept saying: run over there and suck on those HUGE FUCKING TITS.
Whew, that was strange, she had never even thought of being with another woman before. The more she thought about it the hotter she got. Helen popped the front of the bra and her tits spilled out: boing! She reached out and squeezed her nipples. She tugged on them and pulled on them and made them stretch to inconceivable dimensions. In fact, the more Jane looked the bigger they appeared to be growing. It must be the heat of moment, her crotch was soaked. She could almost feel her juices dripping down her legs. Helen's ministrations on her breasts were intoxicating. The next thing that happened was astounding.
Helen's tits appeared to swell drastically and then a milky fluid began to spew from her elongated nipples. The fluid shot out in 2 thick streams showering Mr. Johnson and that entire side of the room. She whimpered and moaned and her knees quivered. Helen began to shake her breasts all over the bandages of Mr. Johnson's body. Jane whimpered and fought back a moan of her own by biting her lip. Helen reached up and ripped the rest of her bra out from under her breasts. She then moved and shook her nurse's uniform down off her body. Her breasts seemed to swell with each jet. Shaking the dress down scattered out the streams of creamy liquid. She stood there in all of her glory, HUGE fucking milk-squirting tits and all.
Mr Johnson had begun to sprout a sizable pup tent under the sheets and it also seemed to grow with each squirt from the gigantic breasts. Jane's hand was at a fever pitch. She looked down at the crotch of her uniform; it was damp and dark.
"Oh fuck!!!" Jane blurted out. Helen's head snapped around and saw Jane. She was standing with her legs splayed out and her hand buried into her uniform inside her panties. She had a sheen of sweat over her entire body.
"Come here Jane and suck on my fucking titties now!! It's good for whatever ails you." Jane only hesitated for a moment. She lept to Helen's protruding nipple and began to suck feverishly. Mr Johnson began to suck on the other one at the same time.
Jane looked down at Mr Johnson's torso and groin area and noticed his cock. It was huge, over ten inches and growing! It looked to be as thick as her wrist. She reached out with her free hand and began to stoke it through the covers. She was getting hotter and hotter. The more she sucked on Helen's breast the more she wanted to lay the beautiful amazon brunette down and suck the hell out of her pussy and her clit. She simultaneously wanted to suck the fuck out of Johnson's cock. She was begging to lose control and become a sexual animal.
This whole scene must have been affecting Johnson also. His cock felt and looked much bigger. A continuous stream of precum was flowing out of his cock and cascading down Jane's hand. Milk flowed from both of the buxom nurse's swollen nipples. Her chest appeared to have doubled in size and didn't look like it was going to stop.
Jane moved her hand from her pussy over to Helen's pussy and began to stroke it. She then reached up and grabbed Helen's overtly engorged clit and began to twist and stroke it. The affect on Helen was immediate and undeniable, her tits jumped in size another couple of inches and the flow of milk further increased. Her already moist pussy now had streams of juices coming out, running down her legs like a river.
Jane saw the downpour of liquid and doubled her efforts. Helen let a scream rip from her lips. She grabbed Jane's head and buried it in her gushing snatch. Jane thought she would drown from all the fluid. She began to run her tongue all around the large protruding clit. It looked to be over 2 inches long and like her tits it was also swelling. She reached back and grabbed Johnson's cock and began stroking it again, faster. She could no longer put her hand around its tremendous girth.
Milk was spraying all over the room and a pool of pussy juices was forming beneath both Jane and Helen. Suddenly without warning Johnson began to scream " I'm cumming, Oh my god I'm cumming!!!".
Jane pulled herself away from the buxom brunette's gushing pussy and sank her lips halfway down Johnson's now 14 inch cock, taking him over the edge, to the most intense orgasm he had ever had. Several ounces of cum shot out in each torrid gout of hot boiling sperm. Jane began to gag trying to swallow as much of his man fluid as possible. She gave up swallowing all the cum and let the river stream out of her mouth and down the front of her torso. It flowed down her body and mixed on the floor with Helen's and her own body fluids like hot lava flowing to the sea. The smells of sex and body fluids were piercing the air.
Jane continued sucking and trying to get more of the huge rod down her throat. Johnson had long since passed out. His cock was still rock hard and convulsing as his orgasm lingered. Helen had dropped to the floor and positioned herself at Jane's soaked twat. She grabbed a huge distorted 4 inch nipple at the end of one of her tremendous tits and shoved it into Jane's pussy, filling the entrance to her cunt thoroughly. She worked it around and began to pump the mammoth mammary gland into her pussy.
The white creamy fluid filled Jane's pussy and even made it expand further. When the entire tunnel was filled it started pouring out of the already drenched opening. The fluid rushed out of her cunt and on its way to the floor poured across her clit. The swell that started when she entered the room, now peaked into one continuous mind shattering orgasm. The pleasure of the entire outrageous scene was too much for the diminutive Jane and she collasped. Helen pulled her massive tit out of Jane's flaccid body. She looked around the room and gathered her clothing. She dressed and left the 2 prostrate bodies laying on the floor in all their orgasmic glory. She would move on now to another town and pass her unique gifts to other people in need of healing.
Several hours later an orderly entered the room and found the 2 people laying prone on the floor. He ran down the hall and got the nurse on duty. She ran in the room to find Jane and Mr Johnson beginning to wake up. There was an intense sweet odor in the room, an odor that reeked of sex and permeated the room. The floor was waterlogged and both occupants' clothes were drenched. The back walls had splatterings of fluid from the floor to the ceiling. Jane was laying face down at the foot of the bed. Johnson was splayed on the bed with the sheets laying on the floor.
The nurse's eyes were immediately drawn to his crotch. She gasped out loud upon seeing the baseball-bat size cock. It was 15 inches long and rigid as a board. "My god he's hung like a horse," She said out loud.
The duty nurse then turned her attention to Jane. She rolled Jane over on her back, and began to examine her. The nurse was a former classmate of Jane's at nursing school and had been in nursing as long as Jane. But none of her experiences prepared her for what she saw. Jane's uniform was ripped down the front exposing her body and undergarments.
The first thing she noticed was the bust area. She had known Jane for over five years and knew she had small breasts. This was no longer true. Jane had gone from a size 32a to what looked like a size 42dd. Her nipples were equally perplexing, well over 1 1/2 inches long and hard as diamonds. She looked down her body and noticed that her tummy was flat and looked be ripped like a washboard. Moving on down her hips were more robust and firm. Her crotch was puffy and red and her clit was engorged and also well over 1 1/2 inches long and hard as a diamond. Moving down her legs were firm and well toned.
How could this be? She had seen Jane the day before and hadn't noticed any of these changes. She was the same old sweet flat chested "no curves" Jane. She was anything but that now, and it made the nurse tingle a little with envy. She then looked up at Mr. Johnson and noticed he appeared to be sleeping contently.
But didn't he have breathing problems before and wasn't he in serious condition? The figure she looked at now was the pictiure of health. She thought he was VERY healthy in the dick department. The duty nurse was also puzzled at this too. She had given him a sponge bath just the day before, and while she didn't make it a habit to stare at a patient's equipement she did notice it wasn't nearly this big before. He was truly emormous. Very thick, very veiny and very long.
More people entered the room, more nurses and some doctors. They started tending to the lurid couple and puzzling over their situation. The duty nurse tried to think of anything out of the ordinary that had happened in the last few hours. The only thing unusual was that the new nurse Helen had given notice that she was moving to another town and tonight was her last night. Everyone had expressed their sorrow in her leaving so soon, but all wished her well.
Helen was somewhat of a puzzle herself. She was a tall, statuesque brunette with a figure that made the nurses envy her and the doctors drool. Her most stunning feature was her gigantic tits. Why would a woman like that even get into medicine and nursing? With that body and personality she could be a supermodel, playmate or movie star. There was some speculation that this was the reason she was leaving so suddenly. "Yeah that must be it", she thought to herself.
"What a weird night", the duty nurse said aloud to the rest of the room.
Helen came into the front of the hospital and noticed all of the immediate stares from everyone in the lobby area. Helen was a hard woman to miss, she was a statuesque Brunette at 6 feet tall. She had long flowing black hair that fell down around the face of a model to broad firm shoulders. The part most people noticed first was what protruded from her shoulders, her incredible chest. It jutted out into a pair of firm buoyant mountains. Her chest measurements were well over 55 inches and appeared to swell and shrink 10 inches with each breath. These mountains led down into a thin firm toned waist with washboard abdominals. Her thin waist made her tits look even bigger.
One nurse staring at her marvelled at how she was able to stand so erect. From her thin 22 inch waist her body grew into 40 inch hips. Hips that were broad and womanly but very firm and toned. All of these magnificent structures rested upon 2 long muscular legs with big thigh muscles and calves that looked to be the size of softballs, all laid out in a somewhat proportional package. Although it was difficult to hide her monstrous set of juggs.
It had been two weeks since she left the other city. She had changed her name and gotten different credentials. She even styled her hair just a little differently and put on a pair of fake eyeglasses. She knew that after each incident she had to move on, lest she be considered some kind of freak of nature. Her gifts were unique and she wanted to bestow them on as many needy souls as possible.
She checked in at the front desk and headed for her post on the third floor. It was a brand new wing and she would be checking on the inventory of supplies and beds before the grand opening and dedication.
The head nurse had paired her with Betty Boedon. Betty seemed nice enough although she had been assigned to this duty because it was light. She was biding her time until she could afford her operation.
The day before, Helen had started working with Betty. She noticed immediately that Betty was also somewhat statuesque, with shoulder-length auburn hair and a set of 45 EE tits that didn't bulge. She talked and became friendly with Betty and by the end of the day she knew her story. Helen thought it was one of the saddest most tragic stories she had ever heard.
Betty had once been a stripper. She used the money to support herself through nursing school and had bought herself some nice things, including a house and a set of monster 45 E tits. She had always been "average" in the tit department, and the boob job would give her more self esteem and help her get bigger tips at the strip club. But now a couple of years down the road she had begun to regret her choices. She was having health problems and her doctors had told her that they were related to her implants. Worse yet, they had begun to leak and her boobs had reacted to this by becoming hard and unyielding. At the beginning she had had very little sensation from the implants but now she was in constant pain. The operation would try and remove the implants and damaged tissue.
Betty and Helen worked together well and seemed to not affect the rest of the staff as much when they were alone. The head nurse, a somewhat flat-chested bitter woman, had put both of the "Jugg Queens" on the empty third floor wing as punishment, she thought, for having such big tits. She secretly wanted to have tits that big. If she couldn't have them she would like to suck on them, but no one would ever know of those desires.
Helen and Betty were making lots of progress, and becoming very friendly.
"So tell me Helen, when did you get your implants"? Betty asked.
Helen looked up and replied, "I don't have implants; my breasts have always been this large."
"You're kidding! You've got to have implants with tits that big!" Betty shot back jokingly.
"Nope, they're all mine. Never had implants," Helen said matter-of-factly.
"I don't believe you. Those can't be real," Betty said jokingly.
"They're all me. If you don't believe it, I can show you and let you feel them," the busty brunette said in reply.
This stunned Betty. They had to be fake. Here she was with the biggest juggs she had ever seen and Helen was offering proof. Betty had not been with another woman for a long time, and back then she was slightly drunk. She had had a fling with one of the other strippers at her club. But it was a one-time thing. Her nipples began to poke through her uniform and she blushed a little.
"I don't know about feeling your chest, you're a girl," Betty said sheepishly. "Besides, what if we get caught?"
"You're a nurse, I'm a nurse. We're professionals. You can examine them for me and give me your professional opinion. Besides, we haven't seen anyone in the last 3 hours and probably won't till the end of the shift," Helen said chidingly.
She stopped what she was doing and reached for the zipper on the front of her uniform. She unzipped the uniform down and exposed her large and expansive cleavage. She then let her uniform slip down off her shoulders and she shook her chest and torso to remove the garment down to her waist. Her breasts jumped and jiggled and suddenly filled all of Betty's view. Helen's nipples began to harden and get darker and engorge and grow. Betty stared in disbelief, totally taken aback.
"My god, they're magnificent!", she exclaimed. Betty was now flushed all over and her own nipples began to harden. Suddenly she realized she was becoming aroused and her pussy was beginning to churn.
"You can touch them - they won't bite," the half-naked brunette also chided.
Betty felt her hands tremble as she slowly reached up and began to caress Helen's humongous hooters. She rubbed the bottoms and then the tops and swirled around the nipples and then repeated the whole procedure before grasping the nipples and tugging on them.
She suddenly had an urge to suck on Helen's tits. She also felt her own breasts and realized they were tingling with pleasure for the first time in a long while. She continued to knead and caress and massage the busty brunette's juggs. She caressed the tops and bottoms and ran her hand through the enormous cleavage and let them settle on her nipples. She then pinched each one and pulled and twisted it.
She focused on the right nipple and its areole. It was long and hard and her areole showed gooseflesh. Betty suddenly needed to suck this 1 inch nipple very badly, and before she knew what had happened she was sucking it between her lips, lightly grating her teeth over the tip. Her pussy became a torrid of juices. She felt a heat in her loins like never before. Betty was totally gorging herself on Helen's nipple and losing control of her own desires. Her own mammaries were on fire. Betty was totally lost in the moment until Helen began to moan and pant and gasp.
"Oh yes! ahgh! Ohhh! Mmmngh! Yeesss! Auhhh!" Helen whimpered and moaned in her own rising inferno of desire. Betty broke her liplock on Helen's nipple.
"I'm sorry I got ... mmmnh ... carried away ... mmmnghn," Betty said between sneaking additional licks of the big nipple. She fought herself and began to try to back away.
"Oh YES! Get carried away - suck my TITTIES," Helen replied fiercely.
"No mmmngh I shouldn't aaahhh mnng," Betty said in mock protest, trying to fight her carnal urges and losing every time she sucked on the nipple. Helen then reached down and grabbed Betty's crotch through her uniform, picked her up and drove her back to the nearest wall and tried to stuff as much of her breast as possible into her mouth.
"Don't say no! Just suck on my FUCKING JUGGS NOW and don't stop! There's something in there that's good for what ails you!! MMMnnnggng ! Annghghn YES!!!"
Helen's desire swept the room like wild fire. Whatever inhibitions or restraint Betty had went out the window upon hearing Helen's words. She renewed her efforts and began to suck and pull and twist Helen's nipples with her mouth, making sucking and popping sounds as she moved between the 2 gargantuan mounds. Helen's nipples appeared to swell and lengthen with every touch. It must be the heat of the moment, she thought. Helen's nipples can't be that long.
Helen was steadily working on Betty's groin and rubbing her clit right through her uniform. Betty's uniform pants were soaked from the waist down as her pussy streamed juices down her body. Helen reached into her waistband and ripped Betty's pants to the floor in one fluid motion. She then shoved her middle finger in the auburn-haired beauty's cunt and rubbed the whole front of her pussy and clit.
Betty came!! Her orgasm rushed over her and grabbed her like a bird of prey from out of the blue. It soared and intensified and didn't appear to want to stop. She reached for Helen's pants to return the favor and try and gain some balance as her knees were beginning to buckle. Helen reached down to help the lovely auburn-haired beauty remove her pants. She used the same fluid motion and sent them hurling to the floor around her ankles.
Betty had found Helen's crotch and shoved her ring and middle finger into Helen's twat with her thumb frigging Helen's big clit. She began to fuck her finger deep into Helen's juicy cunt. Betty thought she must be really into the moment because Helen's clit was huge and hard and thick. It felt to be about 2 inches long and as thick as her own thumb.
Helen's pussy without warning clamped down on Betty's fingers like a vice, and then began to convulse and pulsate with the suction of a dredge pump, sucking Betty's fingers all the way into her and holding them there. Betty felt like her fingers were going to be ripped off. Helen's whole body began to twitch and shimmer and shake. Helen was coming like nothing Betty had ever seen. Helen's breasts appeared to double in size before her eyes and in her distorted mouth. She thought she could feel the nipple of one pressing against the back of her throat.
Then, as if someone opened the flood gate to Hoover Dam, Helen's marvelous mammaries began to shoot rivers of milk out each nipple. Betty tried to swallow as much milk as she could from the long probing nipple in her mouth, but her efforts weren't nealry enough. She swallowed and swallowed and still she had to fight gagging and gasping for breath. The milk she didn't swallow became a river down her own chin, neck and big heaving juggs. It cascaded off of her swollen juggs and down their bodies, working its way down to her pussy, like the Amazon river running over Angel Falls.
Helen's pussy muscles were equally impressive, firing a river of female ejaculation juices onto Betty's pussy, clit and hips and streaming down with the other juices, forming a puddle below the two engrossed voluptuous lovers.
When the cascades of Helen's milk and pussy juice mixed and ran across her clit and pussy, Betty's orgasm intensified. It was like pouring gasoline on a raging fire. Her legs finally gave under the constant quivering and shaking, and her whole body spasmed, lifting her feet out from under her and sending Betty to the floor.
As she landed, the pools of fluid from Helen's curvaceous body splashed up and cushioned her fall. Betty lay on the floor writhing like bacon on a hot grill, tossing and turning in continual throes of passion. Each felt like a tidal wave washing over her.
Helen's fluids continued to flow. She began to shake her gigantic titties above Betty sending fluids up and down the walls and down to the floor over Betty. Betty felt her pussy and stomach contract and pulse. She looked down in time to see her cunt shoot its own female ejaculation out and up at Helen. While the ejaculant wasn't as impressive as Helen's it was remarkable because it was her first ever. Betty's senses and brain overloaded at this point and she passed out, her body still twitching and shimmering in the tides of pleasure, causing ripples and waves in the lake of fluid she lay in.
Betty began to regain consciousness. Her head was still swimming and so was every part of her body. Her breasts and pussy were on fire. Betty felt something long and thick and wet moving in her pussy and began to get aroused again. She also felt her titties being squeezed and caressed in a very pleasing way.
Betty opened her eyes and raised her head and looked around. She lay in the center of a 10 to 15 foot puddle of white creamy fluid. She looked down at her body and realized she wasn't dreaming. Helen was planted between her thighs and had her tongue snaking all around her cunt. Her arms were stretched up toward Betty's chest, where her hands were kneading and massaging her breast in a milking and pumping manner.
Betty was getting aroused. The more Helen worked on her the higher her fire went. Betty thought Helen's tongue must have been a foot long, the way it seemed to reach into her vagina. She couldn't be sure but she thought it had reached her cervix a couple of times, but that wasn't possible. Helen's tongue was torturing her whole fucking cunt. Her juices were flowing out of her pussy and into Helen's mouth like a river.
Helen worked at probing Betty's groin area. Sucking her twat, twisting and pinching and pulling her clit. Finger fucking her asshole with 2 extended fingers. She seemed to do this relentlessly, showing no mercy. Betty was cumming in wave after ever bigger wave of orgasm.
Helen then took her mouth off Betty's pussy. Betty sighed half in relief from the tremendous pleasure onslaught and half in desperation for more. Betty didn't have to wait long. Helen reached down and took her own tremendous right breast and pressed it against the entrance to Betty's womb. She then began to knead, massage and pump her whole engorged milk jug. A jet shot from her enlongated nipple and into Betty's twat. The stream of liquid parted the lips to Betty's womb and forced them open. Helen immediately shoved her nipples in the continually expanding orifice. Helen then ground her areole and nipple into Betty's cunt. Milk rushed in and filled Betty's vagina. The milk filled every nook and cranny and began to build up backpressure on the sugar wall of Betty's entire vagina. The pressure built quickly and pushed Helen's tit out, letting the fluid run down into Betty's asshole and then to the floor.
The milk continued to flow, adding to the already large puddle around the 2 busty women. Helen took her free tit and began to send firehose-like streams over Betty's twisting body. Betty didn't know what or how, but the more of Helen's milk that touched her the more her entire body tingled. Her breasts and nipples felt like a million tiny needles were stimulating them.
She also felt some discomfort in them. They felt ready to burst. The pressure in her pussy wasn't the only pressure her body was enduring. Her juggs felt like they were expanding, from the nipples back. Then it happened. All of the liquid that lay on Betty's body suddenly began disappearing into her skin. The lake of white cream below her also was sucked into her body. The torrents coming from Helen's squirting juggs pooled into Betty's cleavage and began to drain into her skin.
Betty's whimpering went from moaning and panting to a banshee wail. The pleasure she felt went from a dull roar to a force five Hurricane. Her chest area expanded rapidly. She looked down her torso and saw her mammary glands growing. Betty's mammoth milk glands began to take the shape of torpedos. The sight of her increasing endowments silenced her wail. Her nipples were now extending and protruding.
Suddenly a blue-green fluid oozed from her nipples and flowed like molasses down her torso. Betty's mind reeled from the sight. The blue green liquid she thought looked like the silicon gel in her implants. That was impossible though, wasn't it? It continued to flow until the supply was exhausted, only to be replaced by a yellowish white fluid. The milky fluid shot out from Betty's breasts, raining back on Helen.
During all of Betty's ministrations, Helen had continued fucking her with her huge fucking titty dildo. She kept running her distended nipple all over Betty's twat and pumping milk across and up her torso. When Betty's milk started to shoot up and out, Helen rushed up to take a nipple and suck on it hard. She began alternating between the 2 pencil shaped extensions until she had both nipples in her mouth. Betty was stunned again at what happened next.
Helen's cheeks sucked in and pulled on both nipples. Betty felt the stream of milk going into Helen's mouth go from a stream to a torrent. Helen sucked harder and harder not letting any milk slip out from her thick lips. Betty's boobs grew and grew. They then started sagging back toward her arms, and leveling off. Betty realized that her breasts had changed drastically.
There was milk streaming out of her breasts into an amazon's vacuum cleaner mouth. She felt no pain or discomfort from her implants and wondered if the blue-green gel laying beside her on the floor was what was left of them. Helen noticed a glow come over Betty's face. Betty reached down and began to rub Helen's clit vigorously.
"Whatever you've done to me, I feel better than I ever felt in my life", Betty said to her mammary benefactor. Helen grinned and popped her lips off Betty's big lactating nipples.
"I am a nurse, put here to help heal the sick and suffering. Just think of it as my gift to one of the best tit suckers I've ever met", Helen replied before sucking Betty's nipple back into her suctioning mouth.
"I don't know how, but it's beautiful", Betty mused back.
"What the hell's going on here," came a male voice from out of the blue. Betty and Helen both snapped in the direction of voice. There before the two buxom lovers were two men. One was Curtis Browner, the middle aged black male janitor assigned to the new wing. The other man was Fred Bauman, a newly hired tall young security guard. Helen realized that Betty's wail had brought the two men looking for trouble, only to find two tangled, naked, bosomy women.
Helen simply stood up and took both of her milk laden jugs in each hand and squirted 2 geysers of milk 10 feet across the room, right into each man's now open mouth. Immediately a bulge appeared in each man's pants as their cocks began to stiffen and lengthen.
"You know what they say boys, milk does a body good, and my milk does a body real fuckin' good," Helen said increasing the volume of her milky flow.
"Let's Fuck"! Betty raised herself up and looked at the 2 men. She reached for her right breast and shot a stream of her own creamy white milk into Helen's pussy. "Look how her milk filled my jugs", Betty also taunted the men. She hadn't had sex with a man in over a year. Here before her stood two men and if Helen's milk did to dicks what it did to breasts, then she was going to have a very sore pussy indeed. She hoped Helen's magic worked. Betty also wanted to repay Helen for all the pleasure she had given her. She looked up into Helen's crotch and saw the large protruding clit "hard-on". Betty felt an overwhelming urge to suck it hard. Helen's clit stuck out a good 2 inches and beckoned to Betty. She reached around Helen's ass and pulled her cunt into her face. Betty gave Helen's clit special attention.
The two men were stunned and confused at the sight. Their hard cocks were raging, with each man never remembering being this hard and aroused. Fred Bauman was a tall strapping young blonde man with chiseled features. He was 6 foot 3 and weighed 220 pounds. Fred's loins were on fire. His cock was about 8 inches long and very thick. It was in a flaccid state until he saw the two bosomy lovers. It had begun to stir when Helen shot him with the torrents of milk. Then it snapped to attention and felt like it was growing toward the floor.
Curtis Browner was a middle aged black man with a decent build for middle age. He stood 5 foot 10 inches and weighed in at 230 pounds. His cock also caught fire. It was normally only 6 inches long. It had always been very thick for his size, but Curtis swore it was about to burst. Curtis felt like he had received a gift from the heavens. Two fine looking white women with the biggest tits he'd ever seen wanted to fuck him and his big blonde companion.
Betty sucked on the statuesque brunette's clit intensely. She also ground her head from side to side into Helen's pubic area.
The two horny studs moved to gain access to Helen's love jugs. They both latched onto a nipple and began to suck Helen's mommas milk. Helen reached down and grabbed both of their cocks through their pants. She also stepped forward and ground her crotch onto Betty's face.
Curtis and Fred were overcome and sucked like starved calves at Helen's massive mammary glands. Betty felt the two men behind and beside her and revelled in the whole lurid scene. Her pussy juices began to flow again. Helen's breasts weren't the only part of her anatomy streaming fluids out. Betty was being drenched relentlessly by a river down her face and onto her own stupendous juggs.
Curtis took a hand from Helen's milk jug and freed his cock from the confines of his pants. He let them fall to the floor along with his boxer briefs. The motion appeared to have a cantilevered action with his cock, for it swung out and fell into Helen's palm. Fred mimicked Curtis' motion like a twin.
Helen now stood tall over Betty down at her crotch, stroking two rampant cocks in her hands. Betty saw the pulsating man meat out of the corner of her eyes and moaned into Helen's pussy. Helen pulled and stroked each man shaft harder and faster. She pulled and squeezed the two shafts of man meat. Both men felt as though Helen's touch had turned up the tingling feelings they got all over their crotch areas.
For Betty, seeing Helen stroking the men's cocks made her suck harder and faster on Helen's cunt. Then she had what she thought was one of the kinkiest ideas she had ever had. Betty reached between both men's legs and fondled their balls. The sweat and fluids coming from the foursome rained down. Betty took some of the fluids and lubricated her index and middle fingers on each hand. She then thrust them up into each man's ass, fucking them, rubbing right on top of the prostate glands.
Curtis was overcome by a sudden and intense orgasm. His knees went weak and his cock exploded torrents of cum out onto Helen's swiftly jacking hands. He belted out a moan and felt his dick leap. Curtis looked down and saw his cock gain 3 inches with one hard tug from Helen's masterful hands. He continued to cum and cum. Curtis's cock also showed no signs of getting soft. The waves of pleasure rushed up and around his body. They were far more pleasure than the newly endowed black man could handle and he collapsed into a pile at Helen's feet.
Fred saw this and felt the penetration of Betty's finger and realized his own volcano of white frothy cream was on its way. Helen reached the base of his cock and pinched it hard, cutting off the flow of cum. She then squeezed the rampant cock and pulled hard in one long fluid stroke. Betty looked at Fred's cock in Helen's stroking hand and saw it gain 5 inches in a single motion. This was far too much for Fred's feeble brain to comprehend and he collapsed in a shaking spasming heap.
Both men's rods spewed and splattered cum relentlessly. Each shaft jerking and squirting and growing, but never losing its stiffness. Helen's breasts also showed no signs of stopping and sprayed the area around the group. Betty saw the size and girth of Curtis's cock. It looked to be 11 inches long and 5 inches in circumference. She felt her body rise and swiftly mount the freakish organ, sinking it deep into the depths of her own spasming pussy with a loud sloppy swishing sound. Betty did this without taking her mouth off of Helen's crotch. She fucked up and down, increasing in speed and duration. She impaled herself, letting her pussy gorge itself on his cock.
Betty's own tits began to gush milk again and spray all over Helen's legs and Fred's prone body. Helen wrenched herself from Betty's onslaught and dove for Fred's cock. She took the entire 14-inch length in one hard drilling motion. Betty smiled in disbelief and reached over and grappled onto Helen's bulging jug and sucked the nipple into the back of her mouth. She had to heft it up because of its increased size and weight. She knew it wasn't possible but Betty swore Helen had gained even more inches onto her tremendous juggs. Helen's tits looked to be the size of beach balls. Her massive mounds swayed and rippled as she fucked and fucked Fred's massive member.
Betty's senses were heightened. Her orgasm didn't stop and subside, but grew and grew and overwhelmed her. She convulsed and twisted on top of Curtis's cock. Curtis had long since passed out. Betty looked over and Fred had passed out. She looked longingly at Helen and felt the room go dim. Helen continued to fuck Fred and shower milk all over the room. Betty's last visions were of the incredible amazon showing no mercy to Fred Bauman or anyone else in the foursome.
Meanwhile, in the reception room Helen had closed her eyes to rest and meditate. She felt the receptionist stare and opened her eyes suddenly. The receptionist had been staring at Helen's body looking slowly up and down, lifting her eyes from the paperwork on her desk and running them up and down Helen's curvaceous body. She had done this several times before Helen had opened her eyes and fixed onto the stare of the busty receptionist.
Jo Ann turned her gaze down and away timidly. Helen relized that Jo Ann was becoming aroused by her presence. Jo Ann had begun to perspire and seemed a little flushed. Helen decided to up the ante in the shy blonde beauty's game. She eased her legs slowly apart to give the downward looking Jo Ann a view of her snatch. Jo Ann's eyes flinched up to Helen's and shot back down to the ground and worked her way back up to Helen's thighs. She tried to remove her gaze and still keep an eye on Helen's face but it was to no avail. She looked into the deep dark snatch. She could see the lips of Helen's cunt and the trim bush at the top of it all. She stared, intoxicated by the sight.
Then she saw Helen's clit and the entrance to her womb and was flabbergasted. Helen's clit looked to be 2 1/2 inches to 3 inches long and very thick with a big blunt penile-looking head right at the tip. Helen's pussy lips began to open and shut as an eye winking at someone. Then her clit began to wiggle and shake, as a finger saying come here. Helen's juices started to flow out of her cunt hole and down to the waiting reception area chair.
Jo Ann was bewildered and hypnotized by Helen's crotch she felt her whole body flush and her own pussy began to moisten and flow. She fought to control herself. As Helen's juices flowed they began to diffuse into the surrounding air. Helen eased her legs open further and let her thighs pull her skirt up and around her waist exposing her whole crotch to Jo Ann. The flustered buxom receptionist was stunned again. Here Helen was offering herself to her, without any reservations. She looked up Helen's body, moving to look in her eyes when she came back across the curvaceous brunette's massive expanding chest. The confines of Helen's zipdown front Henley were being tested.
The zipper had worked itself down to the last of its teeth under the building pressure of mammoth mammary glands. Helen's nipples had popped out of the opening in the shirt and were rapidly increasing in size. Jo Ann knew she had to be hallucinating. Helen nipples looked to be as big or bigger than her clit and there was a white creamy fluid forming at the tips. That was impossible, Jo Ann thought, surely a woman with the bounty she and Helen possessed were the result of large implants, implants that usually prevented milk glands from working.
Jo Ann flushed again and she bit her lip to keep from whimpering out loud. There was a strange aroma in the room now and as soon as she smelled it her whole body began to tingle. Jo Ann's whole body tingled, including her breasts, something she hadn't felt since getting her massive implants. Jo Ann's nipples were fighting to get out of her dress and her twat was flowing like the Amazon. She felt her hand travel from the desk down to her own crotch.
Helen's own aroused state was growing. Her breasts were getting bigger and bigger. Her twat went from dripping fluid to coursing fluid like Angel Falls. Helen reached down and grabbed her clit, aggressively, pulling and twisting it. Helen's cunt spasmed and convulsed and ejected a stream of pussy juice 6 feet across the room onto Jo Ann's face and glasses. Jo Ann never saw it coming; her glasses had fogged up just prior to the ejaculation, but she felt it land and she felt its effects.
Jo Ann's own twat spasmed and began to convulse. She fought to keep control and quieted back the initial wave of orgasms. She grabbed the desk with her free hand and squeezed with a death grip on the laminated surface. The door suddenly opened and a tall buxom black woman and average size white male came in and walked up to the desk. Helen quickly covered herself, pulling her skirt and zipper up. The zipper would not go all the way up with her current swollen juggs, so she settled for half way. Jo Ann fought back whimpers and blushing. She reached up and removed her glasses and whipped the fluid away and struggled to contain her loins.
"May I mmngh uh helppaaa yooouu?" she said breathlessly.
"What the Hell's wrong with you, Bitch, you got the flu or somthin'?" the buxom black women said in a very ghetto way.
"MMmm or something", Jo Ann said beginning to gain some composure.
"I don't need your smartass big fucking watermelon titty white trash comments bitch. Is that honky ass quack doctor fucking in?" the Black goddess said shaking her hips and pivoting her neck.
"Yes he's with a patient right now if you'll just have a seat. It's Mrs. Jones, right? Mrs. Terrika Jones," Jo Ann said cowering back.
"Ms. Jones, Ms. wonder tits, Ms. Jones!" Ms. Jones interjected pointing her finger to the ground.
"Please have a seat, I'm sure the doctor will be right out." Jo Ann tried to smile nervously. She looked across to Helen to see her reaction to the Black queen and her companion. Helen had a very confident and reasuring smirk on her face, like she didn't feel any fear from the black dominatrix. It looked like she was plotting something to Jo Ann. She just wanted to get Jones out of her reception area.
Betty's arousal was still lingering as the doctor entered the room. She had left her gown undone to the waist. She knew the doctor would be examining her mammary glands also. Hopefully it would be as pleasurable as with Suhn Ye. She came behind the doctor with a tray of instruments and devices.
Betty looked up at the doctor and inhaled to show off her increased endowments. She hoped the handsome doctor would lose his professionalism and decide to fuck her right here right now. She smiled to herself. She had never been this kinky or horny before meeting Helen.
The doctor's name was Steve Padcock. He was 5 feet 10 inches tall with sandy blonde hair and a medium build. His face was framed by thin framed glasses and a dark mustache. Most women who met him considered him cute. He was one of the foremost plastic surgeons in the world. He specialized in breasts and breast-related surgery. Augmentations, implants, reductions, and reconstructions.
He was particularly perplexed when Betty called him and had decided to change her mind about breast implant replacements. He talked to her and was able to convince her to come in. He wanted to help her. Betty was one of the nicest people he had ever met in his practice. He knew of her pain because of her leaking implants and as a doctor wanted to do his best. As a man he felt his loins tingle every time he saw her, more so than any of his other busty patients. He looked up from his notepad and was struck momentarily speechless by Betty's bouncy jiggly juggs.
"Hi Betty, and how are we feeling today." Dr Padcock said positively, trying to use some good bedside manner.
"I'm great doctor, never felt better and I don't feel any pain in my breasts any more. But they are very sensitive to pleasure," Betty said, laughingly reaching up and cupping her breasts and squeezing the nipples at the doctor. Her face flushed and her nipples snapped to attention.
"Well this is a change. You also seemed to have gained some inches and some cup sizes. Are you sure you don't feel any discomfort?" Steve Padcock said trying to remain professional and detached.
"Nope. No pain and they even feel different. Here, feel." Betty said in a bubbly way grabbing the doctor's hands and placing them over her 50 HHH chest and contracting his hands with her own. He let his hands rest on her jugs and then began to massage and knead them to test their firmness and viscosity. They felt like big natural breasts, not hard leaky silicon-laden augmented breasts. He was amazed.
"Suhn Ye, let's get Betty ready for an ultra sound," Steve said dazed and confused. He turned and walked toward the wall trying to hide the pup tent in his pants and trying to regain his own composure. He came to a large flat screen mounted on the wall behind Betty and the examining table. He flipped a switch and began to adjust some knobs. This was one of the latest ultrasound machines designed for breast examinations.
The young oriental nurse came around in front of Betty and told her to raise her arms. She placed them up and behind her head. The nurse took a long silver and white tube and squirted a blue jelly-like fluid on both of Betty's tits and then into her own hands.
"This will make the ultrasound pick up better. But with these I may need another tube," she chided the busty topless patient. Betty just giggled back. Suhn Ye set to massaging the gel into Betty's breasts. Massaging, kneading, working the gel in. Betty bit her lower lip and remembered the nurse's talents before the doctor came in.
"You may feel a little aroused and tingly in your chest area with this fluid. It's perfectly normal so don't worry too much about it," Suhn Ye said matter of factly smirking and licking her lips.
"Yes, let us know if you feel any discomfort or pain," Doctor Padcock chimed in also. Suhn Ye worked the fluid in. She kneaded and massaged it and then squeezed Betty's breasts in a milking motion. She did this over and over. Betty felt her pussy start to dampen and become aroused. She fought back a moan every time the petite Asian beauty pinched her breasts right down to her nipples.
Suhn Ye then took the sonic probe and began to rub it into Betty's upper torso and upper chest area. She worked it down and around the breast right up to the nipple. She then pushed the humming probe into Betty's rapidly hardening nipple. It hummed and hummed and then Suhn Ye reached over and turned a switch and the feeling intensified in Betty's breast. Betty whimpered and bit harder down on her lip.
"OK, Doctor, the probe is ready and working," the slant eyed nurse announced.
"OK, start with the left and move around to the right in a delta 5 pattern" Steve replied, looking at the image appearing on the screen and adjusting some knobs on the screen. Suhn Ye moved it in a circular pattern spiraling around the left mammary gland. She placed her hand on the table in between Betty's knees to steady herself as she worked the probe. She moved the probe around to the nipple.
"Stop right there. Let's let the computer build up some information." Betty looked down at the raven-haired oriental nurse. She was looking directly at her hardening her nipple and licking her lips. Suhn Ye was getting into this exam. Betty also noticed that Suhn Ye's hand had slid right up between Betty's thighs. It hadn't made contact with her pussy yet, but it was close. Suhn Ye moved the probe around and around the turgent nipple in a figure 8 pattern.
"Yes that's good, now move to the right one, same place," Steve shouted out, getting caught up in the computer display. The nurse moved the probe down into the cavernous cleavage and up onto the right breast. She also touched her middle finger right on Betty's twat entrance. Betty felt herself begin to sweat and her thighs begin to quiver. When Suhn Ye got to the right nipple she pressed into the nipple and moved her middle finger into Betty's twat. Betty gasped and tried to contain herself. Her body betrayed her and her pussy lit the fire that spread over the rest of her body. She reached up and grabbed the back of Suhn Ye's head and pulled her against her left tit.
The little Asian tart latched onto her nipple and sucked it into her mouth along with as much of her breast as would fit. Suhn Ye also shoved another finger into Betty's cunt and pushed both in and out in a slow fucking motion. Betty began to moan and whimper aloud. Suhn Ye increased her finger fucking trying to reach up and find Betty's g-spot and make her cum. Betty was ramming Suhn Ye's head into her mammoth jug roughly.
Betty then began the process to let her milk flow out of her tits. Suhn Ye had begun sucking on the breast and nipple and pulling back, letting the nipple make popping sounds as it popped out of her mouth. Then she would attack the breast and nipple again and again. Suddenly, the first jet of milk shot out into Suhn Ye's mouth and began cascading all over her face and out across the probe. It stunned her and she dropped the probe. She tried to suck as much of the nipple into her mouth as possible. The milk shot out in streams and torrents. Suhn Ye was overwhelmed and began to cough over the amount of milk coming into her mouth. She slipped another finger into Betty's pussy and started slamming her hand into Betty's cunt.
Doctor Padcock noticed that the feed from the probe had stopped and then he heard moaning and heavy breathing.
"Suhn Ye is there something wrong with the machine? Suhn Ye? Suhn Ye?" Steve asked, still caught up in the stream of info on the screen.
"Doctor Padcock! Steve, I think you neeed to ahhh cummm here and seeee what's developinnng, ahhh nnmnhg," Betty responded between waves of pleasure. Steve turned and was shocked. Suhn Ye had dropped to her knees and had her head buried between Betty's thighs. Betty had streams of milk shooting out from her breasts and cascading 3 and 4 feet out from her body. Steve's cock snapped to full attention and began to leak on its own. He had never seen anything like this before and was shocked.
"Steve, come here and fuck me like you know I need now!" Betty demanded sharply and reached over and grabbed him, pulling him towards the entangled pair.
Helen began to analyyze the statuesque Ebony tower called Terrika Jones. She moved around the reception area like a Black Panther. Her body was tall and powerful but moved with the grace of a ballerina. She had medium sized kinky hair. Large thick lips and a protruding nose. Her skin and eyes were dark as onyx. She stood 6 feet tall and had a broad thick set of shoulders. The broad shoulders led down to a mammoth set of saline-implant breasts. Their shape could best be described as a set of ripe watermelons. The wonderous melons led down to a taut stomach and a broad set of womanly hips. This was all supported by a long thick pair of legs.
She wore a bright neon orange 2-piece spandex suit. Her outfit was stretched to its limits and looked ready to burst. She wore long shining neon orange leather hip hugging boots with 3-inch heels. Only a few inches separated the boots from the french cut bottom. The torso and upper chest were connected by matching colored interwoven leather string. Terrika's Caucasian companion was 5 foot 10 inches tall and had a thin build with dark black hair and pale cream skin. He wore a black t-shirt and jeans with black riding boots.
Terrika paced the room back and forth. She did this impatiently. She noticed Helen's gaze and went up to stand over her and confront her.
"What the fuck are you looking at, Ms. Honkers. Damn, look at this fucking white bitch's jugs." Terrika motioned to her companion. She walked over and stood right over Helen, stepping in between her knees.
"You here to get these worked on, bitch?" The Ebony queen pointed at Helen's tremendous tits.
"No, they're all natural. I actually came to have them sucked and fucked by a hot slutty ebony tit queen like you, Bitch!" Helen mused back and stood, to tower over the dark prancing woman. She stood and let her mammoth mammaries push Terrika back. Helen's nipples stood erect and protruded out through her shirt. She stepped forward, backing Terrika up until she had her against the side wall.
Helen lowered her hand and rubbed it into the black woman's crotch. She then moved her finger to pull aside the neon orange fabric covering Terrika's twat. Helen then shoved her first 3 fingers into Terrika's cunt and lifted her feet off the ground. She began to inhale and exhale deeply and rapidly.
Terrika was stunned. She had never had anyone be so bold with her as this amazon brunette. Helen's fingers were working magic on her twat and momentarily made her forget the postion she was in. She looked down and saw Helen's chest expand and push into her chest. The front of Helen's henley began to strain and the zipper began to descend and reveal more of her cavernous cleavage. Terrika's eyes bulged. Helen's chest was amazing and expanded as the seconds ticked by. Helen wrenched her skirt down. It dropped to the floor.
Jo Ann's whole body shook in fear and disgust. She didn't know whether to run or cringe in fear under the desk. But the one emotion she didn't expect began to work its way through her body, starting in her loins and burgeoning out. It started as a dull ache and quickly built into a rampant lion. The emotion was sheer, unbridled lust. She fought to control it. But with the events of day and Helen's displays, she knew her fight was futile.
Helen's henley t-shirt strained until finally the zipper could stand no more and it shot away like ricocheting bullet. Her nipples puffed and wiggled. They then expanded and torrents of thick white cream shot forth and poured down Terrika, soaking her outfit. Terrika was overcome with desire to suck on those milk-squirting juggs. She reached for one, only to have the breast expand to reach her hands. She lowered her head and began to suckle and vainly attempt to train the gigantic organ. Helen's milk shot against the back of her throat and travelled down into her stomach. Terrika's own fires went from brush blazes to raging infernos. The effect was immediate. She came 3 times with the most earth shaking climaxes she had ever had. Terrika fought to stay conscious through the waves of splashing milk and pleasure.
Her male companion was dumbfounded. Here he stood in the middle of three voluptuous vixens, two of whom were fucking each other senseless and shooting milk everywhere. The blonde behind the counter had begun to sweat profusely and was shaking and spasming violently. She also had a very tight grip on the top of her desk. Her chest heaved and expanded with each gasping breath.
Helen turned and saw the pale man in the hands of confusion staring at the three women. When her eyes met his, she looked back in a commanding way. "Come here and fuck momma Helen's cock-milking ass and watch your black slut suck on my healing hooters! Now!" Helen shouted at the quivering male.
He stood and began to drop his pants. Helen turned her spraying jugs and sent a river of fluid toward the fumbling male. It struck him in the mouth and cascaded down his body. His cock doubled in size and hardness, making him gasp. He ran out of his pants and positioned himself behind Helen's muscular clenching sphincter. Helen needed no lubrication, between the fluids from her firehose-like nipples and the drenching river from her pussy.
The male companion shoved his 10-inch cock into Helen's ass. He mounted her like a dog in heat and reached around to find her breasts and clit to tug on. As he entered her tight ass he felt her sphincter muscles pull him in to the hilt. His balls and pubic bone rubbed against her ass cheeks. He tried to pull back and start fucking her but Helen's muscles held him fast. He felt his whole cock being pulled and wrenched into Helen's ass. It was the most tremendous feeling he had ever had. He could not explain why, but he felt as though his cock were lengthening and thickening. This sensation continued and grew. He felt his own ass muscles begin to contract and his pelvic muscle spasmed. His balls sucked high up to his body and dropped with each contraction.
The male companion was suddenly out of control, fucking his hips and trapped cock relentlessly into Helen's brown orifice. The feeling began at his toes and swelled in his balls and cock. It was like being dipped into alternate baths of fire and ice. He looked around Helen to see Terrika but her body was hidden by Helen's massive udders. He looked down at Helen's ass to get a view of his cock and was shocked. It appeared to be thicker than his wrist and growing. His senses started overloading as his balls and cock began to erupt in jet after jet into Helen's milking ass.
Jo Ann saw his orgasm begin and saw it intensify. She could see the cum running out of Helen's ass onto the male's balls and legs, till it poured out onto the floor like melting vanilla ice cream. Helen reached down and scooped some up on her fingers and licked them off. She repeated this gesture and fed the sperm fluid to Terrika. The male companion began to wail and holler at the top of his lungs. His knees began to buckle and he collapsed to the floor with a large 15 by 6-inch cum-spraying cock jutting up from between his legs. It was spraying jets 3 feet high in little jolts and spasms.
Terrika heard the loud roar of her friend's cum and it triggered her own tremendous series of climaxes, each more intense and pleasurable than the preceding one.
Terrika heard a loud banshee scream and realized it was coming from her own lips. Her brain shut down from sensory overload and her body went limp, falling into Helen's tits and then sliding to the floor.
Jo Ann had been watching the whole sordid scene. The air was electric all around her body, and especially around her massive chest and waterlogged pussy. The sweat was beginning to dampen her dress and chair. She had lost the last vestiges of her battles and sought the courage to rise and show the tall buxom brunette what pleasure was all about. She only had to gain control of her hand, frigging away at her crotch, and the quivering thighs that refused to lift her.
Betty had reached over and grabbed Steve Padcock and pulled his pants to the floor violently. She was using her right hand to grind Suhn Ye's face into her wet mound. She used her left to remove Steve's pants and underwear and yank his 8-inch pulsating cock free. She started jacking the swelling shaft, smoothing the pre-cum down the length of the rod. Steve responded by leaning forward and sucking Betty's large engorged lactating nipple. His hips began to fuck into her hand. His hands grabbed at Betty's udders and Suhn Ye's head.
Suhn Ye felt the groping hand and turned in its direction. She was confronted by Betty's fingers wrapped around Steves' leaking cock. Steve thrust his hips to meet Betty's hand and fuck her finger. As he did, his cock sank into her digits and probed Suhn Ye's lips. He stroked back and fucked forward. Suhn Ye had been timing his strokes and was able to deep throat his turgid dripping cock on his fucking stroke. Her lips and cheeks bulged. She tried to relax her throat and keep from gagging. She swallowed and licked all over the cock. She savoured the taste of Betty's milk and cunt juice with the mixture of Steve's pre-cum.
Steve was amazed at the depths of the slant-eyed nymph. She sucked her cheeks and lips in, tightening them around his cock. Sucking and slurping sounds could be heard coming from Suhn Ye's lips. She moved the cock in and out of her mouth like the best $1000 Vegas whore. She continued working her 3 fingers into Betty's twat. She worked and built both caucasians to a frenzy, bringing them both to the edge of cumming several times and then backing the pair down. Suhn Ye couldn't recall a pussy as juicy as Betty's. It poured like the fountains of Caesar's Palace. She also couldn't recall Steve's cock ever leaking this much pre-cum. She had blown him several times before to relieve the stress of working around so many bosomy beautiful women. Suhn Ye had never seen anyone lactate as much as Betty, either. She made the milk of 10 prize Jersey milk cows. There was milk all over the trio.
Suhn Ye popped Steve's cock from her mouth on an outward stroke and shoved it into Betty's pussy. It went all the way in and stopped at her cervix. They both inhaled deeply. Betty's cum trigger had been pulled and she began to cum and ejaculate. The squirting cunt juices reduced the friction around Steve's cock, but Betty's gripping and snapping vagina walls brought Steve to the edge. He tried to take his mind off the moment and make the moment last. Sweat poured from the three heaving bodies.
Suhn Ye pulled herself away from the couple and headed toward the sonic probe. She turned it up to full intensity and applied the blue sonic gel to the tip and sides. She dipped it briefly between her legs, rubbing it against her clit. It fired the first of several miniature orgasms. She closed her eyes briefly and enjoyed the sensation. She opened her eyes and focused on a new target for the probe. She came up behind the couple. Steve was on top, fucking expertly into Betty's continually cumming cunt. Suhn Ye reared her hand back and slamed the probe into Steve's waiting ass.
The effects were instantaneous. The sonic beam overloaded the nerves in Steve's prostate gland and he began to cum in buckets up into Betty's pussy. The foreign intruder into his ass made Steve slam into Betty's pubic area. The forced insertion caused him to rub his own pubic area all over Betty's clit. Her body started to shimmer and shake. The sonic waves travelled through the male tissues, up the shaft of the cock and into the womb of the convulsing female. The results were earth-shattering for Betty and Steve. Steve's balls emptied from reservoirs he didn't know he had. Betty's body quaked and spasmed so violently she knocked Steve's collapsing body off of the table and back into the arms of Suhn Ye. His now nine inch shaft spasmed and jerked, still shooting jets of cum out of the tip.
The trio had little time to rest. The loud booming wails of Terrika and her male companion snapped the threesome out of the after-glow.
Suhn ye rose first and rushed torward the door. Steve and Betty struggled to stand and walked toward the door. Suhn Ye stepped through the door and nearly fainted from astonishment. Betty and Steve peered over her shoulders.
Jo Ann was sitting slouched in her chair with her hand buried in her sweat soaked dress. Her arm was moving violently. Jo Ann's hair had fallen partially out of its bun shape. Her face was drenched in sweat and creamy white drops. Her other free hand was locked in a white-knuckle grip on the table. She stared intently across the room.
The triumvirate followed Jo Ann's line of sight, only to be shocked again.
Laying on the floor was a naked male figure with a gigantic dick jetting streams of thick viscous white fluid all about the room. Near him lay a Black female form with tremendous watermelon shaped breasts. The ebony form was shaking and quaking. At the tip of each of the nipples was a slightly discolored white liquid and rubbery looking bag. Both figures lay in a pool of creamy fluid scattered about the room. Towering over the two prone bodies was the tall bosomy naked figure of Helen. Her body was sleek and shiny with fluids and sweat.
But the most impressive feature was her gigantic dirigible-shaped breasts. They were larger than beach balls and sprayed firehose rivers of milk all over the room. Her thighs were open. Her clit looked like a small sheathed 4-inch cock. A waterfall of fluid gushed from her pussy hole and out across the room. Her eyes moved to focus on the three onlookers. Her milk subsided briefly and she spoke to the spectators.
"Are you going stand there with your tounges hanging out or are you going to come over here and get the fuck of your life? Come to Momma Helen's big fucking tits and get some healing milk! Come over here now and let's fuck now!" Helen commanded the slowly advancing crowd. She then began lambasting them with streams of milk. And they began to move toward her.
Suhn Ye rushed for Helen. She latched her lips onto her right spraying nipple and sucked deeply in. The pleasure she was feeling was more intense than any orgasm she had ever had. It was as if her mouth, breasts, nipples, and cunt were all wired together in one instant. Suhn Ye's loins burst into flames. Her nipples and breasts felt as if they were going to leap off her chest. She also felt liquid pouring down her legs and realized it was her own pussy juice. Helen reached behind her head and pulled the little oriental into her jug harder, increasing the flow of fluid down Suhn Ye's throat. Suhn Ye sucked even harder, trying to catch every sweet drop. Terrika had regained consciousness and leaped to Helen's left nipple. She began sucking as fervently as Suhn Ye.
Betty eased past the stunned Steve Padcock. She placed herself behind Terrika and buried her face into the chocolate snatch. Fluid streamed out and down Terrika's legs, cascading over Betty's face and lips. Betty wrapped her arms around Terrika's waist and pushed her tongue further into her womb. Terrika could only moan and whimper; she was locked in place, fastened to Helen's nipples.
Terrika's male companion came up behind Suhn Ye and placed his gigantic organ at the entrance to her gushing pussy. Suhn Ye looked back momentarily in disbelief. Surely the white man wasn't thinking of shoving that huge pole up her tight little hole.
But she was wrong. He pressed the fist-sized head into the lips. His cock bent back and then flexed forward at the initial resistance of the Asian's lips. The baseball-sized cock shoved its head in slowly. Streams of pussy juice shot over the cock head and ran toward the base. The massive organ began to sink into the petite oriental body, distorting its appearance. Her pussy gurgled and popped as the organ penetrated it.
Suhn Ye took her lips from Helen's nipple briefly. She began to swear profusely. "Holy fuckin shit! Your cock is too fucking big please take it out! Shiittt!" Suhn Ye screamed in sheer pain.
Helen pulled Suhn Ye's head back to her squirting nipple. The male companion simply pressed harder. Suhn Ye's pain was replaced by the largest orgasm she had ever had. She passed out momentarily and slumped a little. The massive cock in her pussy supported her. Helen held her head against her milk jug and didn't let her fall. Suhn Ye was awakened by the streams of milk rolling down her throat. She coughed and gagged and regained her grip on the nipple with her lips. The male companion began slamming his huge cock in and out forcefully. Suhn Ye's pussy gripped his boner tighter than any glove could have. If it had not been for the tremendous amount of juices pouring out of Suhn Ye's orifice the cock would not have been able to budge. Suhn Ye's whole body rode wave after ever-increasing wave of orgasms. She held on to Helen's hips and tried to stay conscious. She wanted this feeling to last as long as possible.
Steve Padcock snapped back to reality. He saw the strange male shove a telephone pole sized cock up his little oriental nurse's pussy. He also saw her fucking back on the big pole in disbelief.
Steve looked at Helen and noticed her crotch beckoning him. Her clit wiggled and her pussy hole winked and closed. The lure of all this was too tempting to Steve. He walked in between the two females suckling on jetting nipples. He placed his cock at the entrance to Helen's lips and looked up at her.
She looked down at him and said, "Watch this!"
Steve looked down at his 9-inch cock and saw the pussy lips reach out and pull him in. His cock was pulled in to the hilt. Pulled till his pubic hair rubbed Helen's. Steve could not remember a tighter pussy. Helen's pussy pulled and squeezed his cock. Her vagina stroked and sucked his cock. Steve had heard of snapping pussies, but this was far beyond that. Steve felt his cock being gripped by 10 fingers and squeezed and flexed. Steve's cock felt bigger than ever before. He started meeting Helen's contracting womb. He moved in time with the convulsions.
Suhn Ye saw Steve's predicament. She pulled her lips off of Helen's nipple and looked down at Steve's growing organ. It must have been 12 inches and growing. The nipple bounced around and then found Steve's lips. He sucked hard on it, sucking in his own cheeks. Milk poured out of the large nipples into Steve's mouth and throat. It was far more than he expected and the excess flowed out of his mouth. Steve suddenly felt the urge to increase the length of his strokes. He fucked out and in further. His cock felt truly huge.
Suhn Ye knew it was huge. She saw his hips begin fucking in and out further. She knew Steve's cock was 9 inches long, but that was no longer the case. His cock in her estimation was well over 14 inches from base to tip and growing steadily.
Steve's thrusting caused Helen's entire body to shake and shimmer. Her breasts were moving everywhere. Steve and Terrika were having trouble holding on to each nipple. Suhn Ye and the male companion were creating a separate set of vibrations in Helen's body. The shaking and quaking became too much for Terrika's big thick lips. Helen's nipple broke loose from the Ebony queen's lip-lock. The nipple bounced around, still spraying torrents of milk all over the room. One of the columns of milk shot across the room and nailed Jo Ann in the face.
Jo Ann was consumed with pleasure and passion. Her inhibitions were melting away one by one. She rose from her chair and shoved the desk out of her path. Her eyes were focused intently on Helen. She reached down and grabbed the bottom of her dress at the first of its buttons. She then yanked it as hard as she could. The buttons ripped and flew away in one quick ripping motion.
Jo Ann flung the dress to the ground. She then reached up and wrenched her huge lace half-cup bra away, freeing her massive breasts. She then grabbed at the waistline of her thong panties and tore them away.
Jo Ann stood totally, except for a pair of thigh high black stockings, naked. Her tremendous breasts were still jiggling around from being violently exposed. She walked toward Helen and the group. She took deliberate and quick steps.
"Get the fuck out of way, you big cock bastard, and let me eat this big jugged bitch's fucking snatch!" Jo Ann said in a possessed voice.
Steve was taken totally aback. He had never heard Jo Ann use such words. She was always shy and reserved. Jo Ann never even used profanity, and seemed to avoid contact with anyone socially. She was always professional. But Steve could see the facade of demureness melt away to be replaced by a tigress ready to bounce.
She stepped up behind the two thrusting and fucking males. She reached down and shoved three fingers into each male's ass. The fingers moved around and found their targets. She probed and fucked the fingers right into each prostate gland, with the secret knowledge that she could bring each man to the brink instantaneously.
Each male felt his entire pelvic region contract. It was as if Jo Ann touched a switch and sent an electric jolt through each man's body. The effect was complete and immediate. They both jerked and fell to the floor, their gargantuan dicks spewing cum about the room.
Steve's arms splayed out and knocked Terrika and Betty to the floor. The Male Companion slid out of Suhn Ye, who was still holding on to Helen for dear life. He fell to the floor and lay quaking beside Steve. Betty and Terrika had rolled to floor and began to wrestle into a 69 position. Each woman was rubbing her gigantic titties into the other woman.
Jo Ann stepped over the flailing males, to where Suhn Ye hung onto Helen for support. Her breasts had gone from barely a palmful to massive cantilevered orbs swinging pendulously from her chest. She looked at Suhn Ye and reached behind her and shoved her fingers into pussy. They probed and fucked briefly, finding Suhn Ye's already ravaged G-spot. Jo Ann used her magic touch on Suhn Ye with equally earth shattering results. Her knees buckled and she slumped to the floor, landing beside the quaking and cumming males. Upon impact, her breasts gushed milk onto the surrounding floor.
Jo Ann stepped forward and positioned the males on top of each other. She lifted them like child's toys. Their tremendous cocks shot up in the air. Jo Ann dropped to her knees and mounted the huge spewing poles in one quick piercing stroke. One went in her ass, the other up her smoldering snatch. Jo Ann then began to fuck the giant cocks like there was no tomorrow. She pistoned up and down ruthlessly. The males beneath her became cum machines, pumping and fucking into the torrid receptionist's body.
She wrapped her lips around Helen's protruding clit. Jo Ann sucked in the entire bulging organ. She then reached up and clamped her fingers around Helen's spewing nipples, cutting off the flow of milk.
Jo Ann's tongue snaked around Helen's clit, occasionally popping out of her mouth, and licking the pussy lips below her chin. When the clit fell from her mouth she lifted her huge torpedoes, rubbing them across Helen's pussy. She repeated these motions several times, tongue to clit, nipple to clit. The sensation was glorious to Helen. She felt the pressure building and ebbing in her bosom and clit. Jo Ann ate pussy better than anyone else Helen had ever encountered.
Jo Ann brought Helen to the brink of cumming several times and held her on the edge. She did this so many times Helen lost count. Helen's breasts continued to grow and expand. They hung from her chest and touched the top of Jo Ann's head. The pleasure and energy in Helen's body also swelled. Jo Ann worked on Helen's body and fucked the prone males, with the expertise of a Zen master.
Helen shook violently all over. Her eyes were closed and teeth clenched. She fought to contain her own power. She felt her own restraints loosening. Her chest was well over 100 inches now and showed no signs of stopping. Jo Ann had not let her release any milk. The feeling in her nipples was sheer torture. Helen had never felt anything this intense.
Just when Helen thought she would pass out from the pleasure overload, Jo Ann stopped her onslaught. She stood and dismounted from the enormous dicks. Cum dripped from her pussy and ass, down her legs, onto the floor. She stood, still holding on to Helen's nipples tightly. Jo Ann placed the long engorged tubes of each nipple in her mouth. Jo Ann held her grasp on the base of each nipple until she could get each one in her mouth. She bit down on each nipple. The hot receptionist then released her grip on the base of each protrusion, and let the milk flow to her clenched teeth. Before letting the milk any further, Jo Ann grabbed Helen's humongous clit and pinched it hard at the base. She stroked it vigorously. Helen's clit was now over 8 inches long and very thick. Her entire pubic area was red and soaked.
Jo Ann looked into her eyes and then released the bite on Helen's nipples. At the same time Jo Ann touched the areas on Helen's mammoth clit that sent her over the edge into heavenly bliss.
Helen's breasts exploded, shooting geysers of milk out and into Jo Ann's mouth. Helen's pussy gushed gallons of female cum all over Jo Ann's quivering thighs.
Jo Ann's lips were no match for the volume of liquid and pleasure that they were receiving. Her body spasmed and convulsed in one continuous motion. The milk streams, Helen's gushing cunt, and her own pleasure filled body, shot her across the room. She collapsed in a heap.
Jo Ann's body shook and rolled. Green gel shot from her nipples and breasts, and then creamy white milk. The fluid ejected into the air 6 feet before falling back to the earth, covering the room. She passed out and began to sleep the sleep of a woman who was truly and completely satisfied.
Betty regained her senses first. She struggled to her feet and looked around the room.
Terrika lay beneath her, her ebony body looking more fantastic than ever. Her breasts had doubled in size, and were well past 55 inches. Her dark abdomen area was now rippled, her hips were broader and more muscular than before. Sweat and her own new milk covered her from head to toe.
Suhn Ye lay behind her near the office wall. Her petite body was equally distorted and covered. Her breasts were the size of basketballs and her nipples streamed fresh milk onto the floor. Suhn Ye's pubic area and thighs had darkened from the massive amount of female ejaculation covering them.
Both males' colossal cocks still stood tall. They continued to jerk and ooze cum. Each man's body now had the musculature of an Olympic athlete.
Jo Ann showed the most transformations, in her body and persona. Her breasts were 72 HHH torpedoes jutting from her detailed torso. Her thighs and ass muscles had thickened and become chiseled. A creaming white fluid covered her and her titanic jugs, and seeped from her nipples.
Betty's own muscular definition had increased. Her tremendous breasts were slightly larger and seemed to have gained even more firmness. The milk that now flowed from her nipples was even thicker and creamier.
Betty looked around the room and realized Helen was nowhere to be found. She was momentarily saddened and depressed. But she knew that Helen's presence was limited due to her extraordinary gifts. Betty knew deep inside she would see Helen again, but for now she knew Helen had other people and souls to heal and fix.
Helen had been traveling for several days. She was headed out west to an area near Phoenix ,Arizona. She drove for days and only stopped occasionally for gas or food. She spent her nights prone in the back seat of her rented car, sleeping at night and then driving during the day. Helen could not explain her drive. She felt compelled to head in this direction. She had neither rhyme nor reason for her need to head in this direction of the compass.
Late one evening, she felt her longing begin to subside. The statuesque brunette decided to stop for the night near a small town.
Helen pulled into a motel complex and decided to seek a room and some dinner. The motel was a single level set of buildings with a large triangular shaped building at on end. There was a vacancy sign below a big green and purple neon sign that read MOMAMI'S MOTEL & RESTURAUNT. She decided that this was as good as any place to stop.
Helen's fervor began to subside. She felt the desire quiet down and figured that this was the place that had called her. Helen had felt this "calling" and irresistible urge sense while gaining her "talents" and had never questioned it until now. Previously it had called her to hospitals and clinics, places full of sick people needing healing and curing. The motel was almost deserted and seemed the last place that the sick would be. She pressed on and headed into the triangle shaped building to get a room and some dinner.
Helen wore a white t-shirt and blue lycra skirt and a matching blue lycra overcoat and white high-top sneakers. She walked into the triangle shaped building and headed toward the large oak front desk.
Behind the counter stood a tall statuesque Italian-American woman named Gina Gianely. She was well over six foot tall and had very large breasts, 45 EE to be exact.
Gina's breasts and the motel and restaurant were a bi-product of her previous life. She was a very successful feature dancer known as Gorgeous Giant Gina, and after 5 years in the business, she had more than enough money to retire and buy these few ameneties.
This all came at a high price. The implants she had gained from that life were now leaking into her body. Her body had had an allergic reaction and was desperately weakened. She had spent most all of her savings to rid her body of the scourge and failed. She had been given only a few years to live. But still she searched and scoured medical texts for help.
"Would you like a room, Miss?" Gina asked the busty mystery figure in front of her. She sized up Helen and her outfit and figured her for a stripper and probably a feature act. This Brunette had some of the largest breasts she had ever seen.
"Yes I would, and is the restaurant open now? I'm starving and would really love some lasagna," Helen said in an inquisitive way.
"Yes it is. We make the best lasagna in the world. I've got some fresh coming out of the oven. You'll want to have a plate before you check in," Gina said still checking out the mystery brunnette's massive mammaries.
"Yea that sounds good!" said Helen. She followed gina into the adjoining resturant.
"I'm Gina, the owner and chef. I'll bring you some," Gina said, still contemplating Helen's hooters.
"I'm Helen," Helen said, smiling. She felt very at ease around the buxom Italian woman.
Gina sat Helen at a corner booth and went back to get the lasagna. The aroma wafted in from the kitchen and filled the room. Hot tasty lasagna, Helen thought, mmmm good.
Her breasts were large enough to rest on the table in front of her. The weight stimulated her breasts. The feelings in her body ignited. Suddenly she felt her crotch dampen. Her fluids began to flow and her pussy tingled. Her breasts were on fire. She felt the pleasure surging up from her crotch and into her breasts. She didn't know where or why, but this was how it always started. The "talent" that she had been given always manifested itself this way and had to be answered.
Helen's breasts started to swell and expand. They filled up with a white creamy fluid and made her passion and pleasure grow. She looked around to see if anyone was around. The whole place was deserted.
Helen parted her thighs. She reached down and began to rub and caress her pubic area. Her fingers moved with great skill, touching all the right spots. The clit, the folds of her pussy, the lips and finally the entrance to her honey pot. The smell of her sex began to permeate the air. The aroma threw gas on the flames of her desire. Her passion ebbed and swelled. She was starting to lose control.
Her fingers were rubbing and pulling her clit. The vaginal juices flowed freely out of her womb and onto the red vinyl covered seat. The clit expanded and thickened with each stroke. Her fingers began to work on the entrance, and stimulate her internal nerves. They brushed and stroked past a very special spot. This spot was a trigger for making her pussy contract and spasm violently. She felt her flames getting higher and higher with each touch. She fought her own passions, trying not to lose total control. She would just have a small climax to dampen the desires. But her pussy, fingers and mind had ohter things in mind. They built her passion to the edge and back several times. Each time making the fires higher and stronger.
Her breasts began to leak their milky fluid and dampen her white t-shirt. She felt the streams run down her torso and onto her stomach. Her desires churned and climbed. The liquid ran out her large nipples, down her stomach and poured onto her engorged clit. The moment the juices mingled, her vagina began to contract and quiver. These she knew were the signs of an earth shattering climax.
Suddenly, right on the verge of climax, Helen's body was snapped back to reality, as Gina came through the kitchen door and she heard it swing and slam. Helen straightened up and tried to regain her composure.
Gina came to the table holding onto the hot lasgna plate with a black thick cloth pot-holder.
"Here is your lasagna, Helen...." her voice trailed off as she saw Helen's condition.
She looked across the table and noticed that Helen's face was drenched with sweat. Her breasts appeared to have grown considerably. But that was impossible, wasn't it?, Gina thought. The entire front of Helen's white poly-cotton t-shirt was soaked. Her breasts looked to be seeping liquid. Gina realized she was lactating. But that was imposible! Surely her breasts had massive multiple implants like her own.
"Are you OK?", Gina inquired of Helen.
"Ohhhh Yesss. Imm... fuh fuh fine" Helen said stuttering through leftover waves of pleasure.
"You don't look OK," Gina frowned increduously.
"Really, you look like you had a hot flash or something. Your shirt is soaked. What's that fluid there?" the busty Italian lady asked moving toward Helen.
She sat the large plate of lasagna and bread sticks down and slid onto the seat beside Helen. Gina took the heavy padded cooking towel and wiped the sweat from Helen's forehead. Helen was still highly excited and the presence of Gina reignited her fires. Sweat started pouring down her face again. Helen's pussy began to churn and her breasts started to leak. The smell of Helen's arousal began to permeate the air again.
Gina leaned over and wiped Helen's brow. The scent suddenly filled her nasal passages and began to overtake her. She felt her pussy gettting wet and her massive mammaries began to swell. Her nipples poked out of her dress and threatened to run away.
Gina had not felt this aroused in a very long time. She hadn't felt this way about a woman, ever. Sure, she had played around with other women during her feature dancing days, but it was just fun, nothing more. She was currently feeling the pangs of full blown lust.
Gina began to sweat and eased closer to Helen. She stared down at Helen's chest wantonly. She couldn't just reach and grab this Helen woman's jugs and squeeze them, could she? Helen was in a terrible state and all Gina could think about was how badly she wanted to pull her shirt up and start sucking on those mammoth fucking tits. Gina fought her urges, and then a sly evil thought entered her mind, and her desires overcame her.
The buxom Italian looked deeply into the busty amazonian brunette's eyes and let the flames of her own desire overtake her.
"Here, let's take your jacket off and get you uhmm more comfortable," Gina tried to say in her most compassionate voice.
Helen pulled at her sleeves and removed the blue lycra jacket. Her arms slid from the sleeves and her chest jutted out violently, brushing the lasagna and smearing sauce onto the large t-shirt covered orb.
The sight of lasagna sauce on Helen's t-shirt and breasts were almost too much for Gina. She bit her lower lip and tried to restrain herself, but this was a losing battle for her.
"No wonder you're sweating, it's really hot in here. Don't you think?" , Gina said nodding her head and trying to sound convincing. "Lets get you out of that shirt so we can get that sauce stain out," Gina injected, moving to Helen's side. She grasped the bottom of Helen's t-shirt and peeled it up and over her tremendous tits.
Helen's tits shot out and rested on the table, pushing the lasagna plate out of the way.
"Oh DEAR GOD!" Gina shouted unexpectedly. She bit her lip again and whimpered. Her breathing became heavy and labored. She was about to lose all control. She paused and gawked at the busty brunette's chest. Her pussy was completely soaked.
Gina reached up with the thick towel and wiped the fluid from Helen's upper torso. The slight pressure of her towelled hand caused dual jets of creamy white milk to shoot out of Helen's breasts. The jets arced up and splashed across Gina's face. It cascaded over her face, across her lips and into her gaping mouth. It rolled on down her torso and dripped off of her own t-shirt covered breasts.
The taste of the milk and the entire lurid scene removed all of Gina's inhibitions. She wanted and needed Helen desperately. She hadn't felt this way about any one man or woman. Even with her current boyfriend she had never felt desires like this. They grew and grew with each moment.
Gina lost her battle. She reached down and covered Helen's right nipple with her mouth. Her hand pinched and pulled the other. The flow of the creamy white fluid increased from jets to raging rivers. The milk splashed against the back of Gina's throat. She tried to drink as much of it down as possible. It filled her mouth and caused her to gag and gasp for air. But still she sucked on the ever expanding nipple.
Puddles of milk began to form on the seat, and in every crevice of the two bountiful bosomed women's bodies. Helen's flow was tremendous and overwhelming.
Gina felt her breasts erupt with sensation. They felt as if they were going to explode with pleasure. Her pussy was creaming and creaming, in one continuous ever climbing orgasm. Gina removed her hand from Helen's nipple, and slid it down to her pussy. Gina rubbed the front of Helen's snatch a couple of times to lubricate her fingers. She then shoved her index and middle fingers up into Helen's snatch. She forced them in and started fucking Helen's twat violently. This seemed to drive Helen's desires higher and further increased the already tremendous torrents of milk. Gina felt Helen's pussy quiver and spasm around her fingers. She knew Helen was close to cumming.
The streams were too much for her to digest, so Gina sank to her knees in front of Helen. She was confronted by the largest clit and most juicy pussy she had ever seen. Helen's clit was well over 3 inches long and as thick as a cigar. That was impossible, Gina thought, it must be the heat of the moment.
Helen's hips began to buck and thrust randomly and violently. Whatever this Dark Italian woman was doing, her pussy liked it. It spasmed and jerked, causing her hips to buck up and push harder against Gina's thrusting hand. Helen felt her orgasm sweep over her body like a wild fire in pine thickets. Her pussy spasmed and shot Gina's fingers out, along with a huge jet of female cum.
The jet and the force knocked a shocked Gina to the floor. Helen's breasts and pussy rained their feminine juices down on the prone Italian beauty. Gina knocked over the table on her way back, spreading food and utensils everywhere.
Helen leaped from the sticky vinyl seat and bounced down on top of Gina. She smashed her gigantic spraying breasts into Gina's face. Helen then began swinging her breasts back and forth, causing them to smack into Gina's face. Gina's tongue never stopped trying to find Helen's protruding, jetting nipples.
Helen then smeared her mammoth sweaty mounds down the length of Gina's torso and body. She rubbed them across Gina's already engorged clit and caused Gina's pussy to simply melt in a massive amount of pleasure. Helen rubbed the clit over and over, watching Gina's body jerk and spasm with each new climax. Helen then took her titanic titty and placed it at the entrance to Gina's womb. She shoved her nipple into the tight twat and started fucking Gina with it.
She fucked it and rolled it around and around and fucked it some more. Milk began to fill Gina's pussy and run out the entrance. Helen began pumping and fucking her gigantic jug up into the lusty Italian's pussy over and over, rocking Gina's body with each thrust. Gina's hips started jerking and shaking all over the place. Her mind only registered her pussy and tits, both of which felt ready to explode and catch fire.
Suddenly Gina felt her nipples expand and grow. That's impossible, she thought. The sensation expanded and enlarged all the way down the shaft of the nipple onto the aereola.
Gina looked down and saw her bodacious breasts begin to swell and grow also. Her mind was starting to overload with sensations. Surely her breast expansion illusion was a result of her heated state. She could never remember being this excited and aroused in her life. Gina's nipples started leaking a yellowish buttery fluid.
Helen saw this and redoubled her efforts on Gina's pussy. She knew Gina's breasts were about to transform and expand themselves in ways Gina could never imagine. Helen had seen it numerous times before when using her talents. Gina's nipples began to spray a blue green gel out and onto the floor. The fluid was only a prelude to what happened next.
The fluid changed to a creamy white substance and started to arc 3 feet in the air. Gina's breast sdoubled in size from her field of view. The streams grew higher and Gina began to wail and swear obscenities in Italian. Her mind overloaded and she lost consciousness.
Two weeks later Gina had a doctor's appointment. She had missed Helen leaving. She was unconscious when Helen had fled. She wanted so much to thank her for her gifts. Her body and spirit soared now, and somehow, she knew her predicament had ended. She felt better and looked better.
Her breasts were marvels of nature at 60 EEE's. Her tummy and abdomen were trimmer and rippled. Her entire body looked like an athlete or a professional dancer's. She knew she was in the best shape of her life and wanted confirmation from the doctor. The nurse came in and pulled Gina to her and hugged her and began to cry. The nurse's tears puzzled Gina until she said two words.
"You're cured!"
Gina began to cry tears too. Tears of joy.
The nurse went on to explain that all traces of scar tissue and allergic reactions were gone. Her entire immune system had returned and was showing well above average levels.
The doctor and nurse were both puzzled at her newly enlarged breasts. All traces of her implants, and the silicon in them, had been removed from her body, and were replaced with the two largest functional mammary glands the doctor had ever seen. More remarkable, she could lactate quarts of milk at will with no side effects.
Gina hugged the nurse and the doctor and continued to cry tears of joy. She had been given a second chance at life by a very special lady. Her mind wandered back to Helen and she said a silent prayer to the God of her Catholic upbringing. One of thanks and gratitude and safe keeping for the remarkable lady known to her simply as "Helen".
to be continued
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