Shocked, he pulled away, "Do I know you?" he said as he started to check his pockets. "Are you after my chips? I saw something about this on an instructional video."
She looked him dead on; her big, brown eyes fixed on his blue ones. "Will you please have sex with me?" she asked earnestly.
"What?" he replied, taken completely off guard by the situation.
She licked her full, luscious lips. "I'll give you a blowjob."
"Are you a hooker?"
"It would be great if you could give me some money, but I really just need to have sex with you."
"Seriously?"
"Seriously," she said as she took his hands and placed them on the sides of her enormous breasts.
Finally realizing his good fortune he looked around briefly and then gave Jessica's breasts a quick squeeze. They were soft, yet perky and bounced back into perfectly round shape in gentle, wavelike motions. "Alright, lets go!"
They burst into his room and nearly stumbled to the floor before they could reach the bed. Her flimsy, purple slip-dress was already hiked up over her butt as she dropped herself to the bed on her hands and knees. He was actually surprised to find that she was wearing panties -- they were a flimsy silk affair that matched the dress. He slid them off of her wide, sensuous hips as she slipped down the straps of her dress and slid it down her body -- leaving the entire dress bunched up around her waist and exposing her massive melons clad only in a half-cup lace bustier. He leaned over her and stole a kiss as her groped her massive orbs. He teased her a bit, running the head of his penis around the edge of her dripping slit before she took initiative and thrust herself back onto him. She cried out in pleasure as she felt herself penetrated, and he was instantly amazed at the amazing tightness of her pussy as he started to stroke in and out of her. Soon she started to contract the walls of her vagina in sync with his forward thrusts -- making herself so tight as to give him difficulty drawing himself out again. Eventually he went with the flow and simply started to push ever more of his substantial rod into her deep crevice, and it wasn't long before he was simply pressed all of the way into her as she milked him from within. He grabbed onto her big breasts, and as he started to massage her nipples -- what had been soft moans increased in volume to louder ones. They started to rock back and forth together and soon she decided to join him in massaging her mammaries. She fell forward onto the bed as she was no longer using her arms to support herself. She had no trouble finding space for her hands on her breasts; her soft, volleyball-sized spheres had ample room for a second set of palms -- possibly even a third. Suddenly he managed to begin stroking in and out of her -- aided by her copious lubrication that was still barely enough to balance against her incredible grip. His rhythmic motion added exactly the added sensation she needed, and she climaxed violently -- erupting into moans and spasms. He too came forcefully, firing a thick and copious wad deep into the depths of her abdomen. They lay there for quite some time with her platform heels dangling off the side of the bed before she suddenly slipped out from under him and started to readjust her clothing. She found her panties and pulled them on without even taking off her shoes.
Her mate fought the exhaustion and sat up to question her, "Where are you going?"
"Well I have to go, I'm short on time. I've got to get in another time today."
"What do you mean? What's all this about anyway?"
"You wouldn't believe me..."
"Well I didn't believe you earlier, but about now I'll believe anything," he said as he pulled up his pants. "Besides -- you said you'd give me a blowjob," he said in a half-joking way.
She looked at her watch. "Well it's only 4:30, I guess I've got time... force of habit really." She sat down next to him on the bed and crossed her long, shapely legs. "So what do you want to know?"
"First of all, if it's not too personal... Who are you?"
She blushed. "I'm Jessica, and you are?"
"I'm Steve. So... why did you just have sex with me?"
"Because I had to."
"Why?"
"Because I'm cursed."
"Ouch."
She reached over and put her hand on his knee. "No not because of you... I had to sleep with somebody... You were the best guy on the casino floor."
Steve was quite visibly confused, "Well thanks for the compliment... I guess. What's this all about?"
"It's a long story..."
"You said you've got time."
She sighed and readjusted her top. Her breasts were still bobbing up and down as she started to speak. "Well it all started about a year and a half ago..."
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16 months earlier...
Jessica was just getting out of the shower when the doorbell rang. She stood up while wrapped in a towel -- it hung in a straight line from her bust to her knees. "Just a minute!" she called out before pulling at the corner of the towel -- dropping it to the floor and revealing her boyish body. She slipped into a petit tank top and a pair of track pants before stepping into a pair of sandals. She rushed over to the door and opened it to find an enormous pair of tits at eye level; looking up a bit she found that they were attached to quite an amazon.
The taller woman blushed a bit and a lock of blue-streaked blonde hair fell in front of her left eye as she spoke. "Hi, I'm Xarlystra," she said as she extended her hand."
"Huh?" Jessica replied confusedly.
"I know it's kind of a mouthful, most of my friends call me Xari anyway." She stood there with her hand extended for a few more seconds before realizing that Jessica hadn't quite caught on. "You put an add in the paper for a roommate?"
"Oh," the brunette replied as she took Xari's hand. "You're a real lifesaver, I wasn't sure that I'd be able to make rent this month. I'm Jessica C. Priest, what's your full name?"
"Xarlystra Freya, by the way, what does the 'C' stand for?"
"Chastity."
Xari raised an eyebrow as her gaze scanned the room -- at 5'11" she was easily able to see over the other woman's head, she was obviously a bit taken aback by Jessica's middle name. "So should we begin the interview?"
"I know it's the fifteenth, but are you willing to pay full rent for this month?"
"Sure, I've got a great job down at the library, the pay's surprisingly good."
"So then I shouldn't have to worry about you making rent next month either?"
"No certainly not."
"Well then you're in. Do you need any help getting your stuff?"
"No, I actually brought it all with me," the athletic blonde said as she put down her duffel bag and started to remove her rather large backpack. "Where should I put all this?"
"Your rooms over there down that hall," Jessica said as she pointed across the living room area towards a small corridor. "The first door at the corner is the bathroom and down at the end is your bedroom; mine's over here," she said as she pointed past the kitchenette nook on the opposite side of the living room. Xari walked by her carrying her things and Jessica noticed that she couldn't help but notice the taller woman's incredibly full bottom as she passed in sneaker-pumps and a clingy minidress. "I can't say your outfit leaves my to the imagination."
"So why should anyone have imagine?" the blonde quipped as she turned and hiked her skirt up another inch.
You know it would be better if you'd show a little modesty instead of tarting yourself up like that," she said as she followed Xari to her room. "Guys will get the wrong sort of idea looking at you."
The blonde balanced a bag on one of her wide hips as she opened the door. "And what idea might that be?" she said with a mock-innocent tone as she stepped into the room.
"Guys might think you're easy."
"Well... I am!" she said as she dumped her duffel bag onto the old, twin sized bed against the wall. Out of it fell an assortment of lingerie as well as a few sex toys and bottles of body oil. She picked up a rather large green dildo as she crossed her arms and looked about the sparse room.
Jessica was taken aback and shook her head in disgust. "What... what are those for? Do you masturbate?"
"Don't you?" she said as she picked a ball of lacy undergarments and started to pull it apart, inside it had been wrapped a glass sculpture of two people making love; which she placed on the nightstand -- the only other piece of furniture in the room.
"No I do not!" she said as she shot a disgusted look at the provocative statue.
Xari sat down on the bed, spreading her legs and revealing her thong underwear. She then fell backward across it and let her hair touch the floor for a few seconds. "Kinda small..." she said as she sat back up -- not noticing that her little maneuver had caused one of her nipples to slip from her tube top. Its exposure was even more obvious as she did a few bounces up and down -- causing the old bed to squeak loudly and sending her grapefruit-sized breasts into motions completely separate from the those of the rest of her body, "... and loud. I'm gonna need a new one."
Jessica simply huffed as she hurried out of the room.
The next day Jessica was just getting in as she saw a man and a woman neatly dressed in furniture store uniforms carrying in a queen-sized mattress.
"That's the last of it!" Xari called out as she wheeled in a cabinet with a DVD player on top of it. There was also a rather large bag from a video store.
"Don't tell me that you just bought a bunch of porn..."
"I bought some other stuff too..."
The brunette rolled her eyes. "I'm taking a shower." The short-ish woman stepped into the bathroom and took off her clothes after locking the door. She pulled a few wads of tissue from her A-cup brassiere. She really had nothing up top, but refused to either go braless or wear a trainer. "There's no way I'm going to let everyone in the building get a free show every time it's a little cold," she said as she looked down at her rather large, and highly sensitive nipples. She started to roll one between her thumb and forefinger before she abruptly drew her hand away with a disciplined nod. She cursed her body -- it had always been exquisitely sensitive, and it took all of her resolve to control herself on a day-to-day basis. "That tramp probably plays with herself whenever she gets a chance." She said as she shot an irritated glance towards the door. She easily slid her panties from her narrow hips; her figure really was just a straight line from her armpits down -- speaking of which she stepped into the shower and shaved them as well as her legs -- knicking herself a few times in the process. She put her razor and shaving jell down as she picked up a towel. It was just then that she noticed she was all out of body wash. She cursed herself for forgetting to pick some up at the store earlier; then she noticed the incredible assortment of soaps and sundries Xari had stocked the bathroom with. They were all in exotic colors and bottles; she picked up a bottle marked 'body wash' and removed the cap, she was surprised by it's oddly alluring floral scent. She then looked at the label a bit more closely.
Foamgasm
Body-enhancing erotic foam body wash
©Raphaela's Shop of Wonders
"Tramp," she remarked to herself as she read the lascivious product description, "I guess beggars cant be choosers though," she said as she poured a bit of the gel onto her towel. As she put the bottle down and started to rub the towel she was shocked by the enormous amount of dense white foam it generated. It seemed to surge up of its own accord and expand without agitation -- and it made her skin tingle. Her hand and forearm were coated in an incredibly thick blanket of suds and becoming ever tinglier as she started to rub the soap onto her chest. Immediately upon contact it leapt out onto her nipples -- causing her to gasp at the sudden jolt of pleasure, from there it started to spread all over her body, enveloping her like a second skin. The tingling had changed to a definite erotic sensation at this point, and it intensified to the point that it was all she could feel. Her entire body seemed as sensitive as her nipples; and the sensations from her nipples were outrightly obscene; it was just then that the foam stated to spread down her thighs and around her crotch... her vision blurred out and she slumped to the floor. She was lost in blackness and felt herself floating. The tingling picked up harmony and organized itself into a rhythmic throbbing that seemed to course about her body -- washing over her from the tips of her fingers and bottoms of her feet, up her legs and butt and over her shoulders before twisting around her nipples. It would then shoot down her abdomen and surging into her vagina from all directions before surging back out and precisely retracing it's course so that it could start again. It happened over and over again, in sync with her breathing but a ten times the tempo. She was enraptured by the sensations and found herself floating in an infinite space, where in the distance she could see only the blurry forms of colossal orchids and bubbles on a psychedelic background which pulsed it tune with the coursing throb that encoiled her body. She floated there for what seeped like forever -- the sensations constantly increasing -- until she could take it no more, and within the timeless space she let out a silent scream and physically felt a blinding white light wash over her.
Jessica awoke with a start laying face up in the bathtub. She scrambled to a sitting position even as she felt the warm water raining down upon her. She looked at her legs and was surprised to find no trace of razor knicks, but this was second to the not-unpleasant throbbing that she felt in her pussy. Her hand started to wander down between her legs before she quickly slapped it away. She looked at the bottle of body wash in shock. "Just what the hell do they put in that stuff?" she remarked to herself as she reached over and turned off the water. Confused -- she stood up and started to towel off. She was surprised at how radiant her skin seemed, she could find no blemishes or imperfections, or even any of the knicks or stubble she'd left while shaving, her dazedness and the slight buzzing in her head however kept her from registering too much of it analytically. She looked at her watch on the side of the tub and was shocked to find that she'd apparently been lying there for just over an hour. "I'm going to be late for my date with Jake!" she exclaimed as she quickly dropped her towel and reached for her pile of fresh under-things. She slipped on a new A-cup bra, but as she instinctively reached for the tissue -- she found that she filled out the garment quite well, almost a bit snugly. "That's odd," she said, but attributed to the steam in the room. She could've even sworn that there was the slightest hint of a curve to her hips as she pulled on her panties, but she really didn't have enough time to pay it much attention. She hurried to her room, where she slipped into a very modest long sleeved dress and a pair of flats before heading back out into the living room. Just as she exited she spotted Xari and the two movers exiting the opposite room -- all three were quite disheveled. "You're all disgusting," she remarked as she crossed her arms.
The three had broken into a fit of horseplay, and Xari had to break away to retort. "What?" she said as she shook a lock of hair from her face. "We were watching some of the porn and decided to... act some out. Although it's not like Shelly didn't need some convincing..."
The red-haired mover squealed as the blonde pinched her on the butt.
"Come on, we've got to get back to work or our boss is gonna kill us!" she said as the other mover -- a dark haired man -- lifted her up over his shoulder. He carried her away as Xari watched.
"So what are you all dolled up for?" The athletic blonde said as she closed the door and adjusted a silky bra-strap.
"I have a date if you must know," Jess said as she shot a disapproving look at her roommate's provocative undergarment.
Xari let out a relieved sigh; "Well I guess it's not so bad that you don't masturbate if you're at least gettin' it regular."
"I am not 'gettin' it regular' I'm a virgin and so is my boyfriend, we've decided to wait until were married, and even then it's not like we're just going to have sex whenever we happen to feel like it -- just when we want to have kids.
"I'm sure he's thrilled about it..." she said with a deflated look.
"He is... It's not right for you to be so forward with guys, you should come along to see how a relationship is supposed to work."
"Fine, I'll go change," she said, turning down the hall.
"I used some of your body wash."
Xari stopped short, her eyes going wide. "You what?"
"I used some of our body wash."
"Xari snuck a glance back at Jessica, then looked back ahead of her -- obviously relieved. "Okay, whatever." She ducked into her room and quickly emerged in platform sandals, dark navy-blue cotton briefs, and a matching top that amounted to little more than a sports bra attached to a pair of clingy velvet sleeves with slits at the shoulders and elbows.
"You're going out in that?" the brunette asked in disbelief.
"I've got bikini's that show more than this! Besides, I'm not fully dressed yet..." she said as she pulled a sheer piece of burgundy silk from her bag and tied it around her waist, "... there." She pushed one of her blue-streaked locks of hair in front of her left eye as she looked into a mirror to check her mascara and facial glitter. "So where are we going?" she asked as she adjusted her breasts in her bra-top.
"Tramp... I've left that up to Jake to decide." Xari brushed off the insult and with that they headed down to the front door. There they found Jake waiting in his hatchback.
As Xari slipped into the back seat she looked at Jake and found him to be a shortish man, who was a bit chubby, his complexion was pretty oily and he had a spacefighter dashboard ornament. She sat quietly on the way to the restaurant as Jessica lectured her.
"You know Xari, I'm sure you'd be a lot happier if you learned a little bit of discipline. You can't just go indulging yourself whenever you feel like it, although the fact that you even have that sort of... urge so often makes me think you have some sort of problem. Have you considered seeing a doctor? They have medication that could keep your sex drive nice and controllable."
"Wow really?" the blonde remarked flatly and more than once on the way to the restaurant.
"You know if you're lucky you might be able to get with someone like Jake, he's great, there's just a few things I need to change. For one thing he's got to stop watching those silly cartoons, the women in them dress like sluts.
"The word is 'anime' Jessica, and I don't control what anyone wears..." the man interjected.
"Be quiet Jake, it's just silly cartoons with no morals," Jessica said with an exasperated roll of her eyes. They finally reached the restaurant. It was a large, buffet-type establishment.
"I'd hate to be a total third wheel... I've got a really great job down at the library so I'll pay alright?" Xari said as they approached the counter.
Jess interrupted just as Jake was about to voice his approval. "No you won't, that's the man's job. I never pay for anything, and neither should you."
"Oh yeah, I forgot it was 1950 for a second... sorry!" the blonde remarked sardonically, causing Jessica to shoot her a dirty look.
They were seated and Jessica was the first to head for the Buffet. Xari took advantage of the private moment. "So, best you could do?"
"Yep..." Jake sighed without hesitation.
"Umm... here," she said as she took one of his palms and pressed it firmly into her breast.
He was quite shocked and flustered as she let him go. "What... what was that?"
"Pity feel," she said with a shrug. "You'll do better someday... Maybe if you lost a little weight and did something about this..." she remarked as she took a napkin and wiped a visible amount of oil form his forehead. "Well, time for the buffet!" she said with sudden enthusiasm as she shook his shoulder and got up from the table.
The next day Jessica came home to find Xari in the kitchenette unmolding some home made popsicles as some cookies cooled on the counter, closer inspection revealed that she'd apparently used dildo molds to make the popsicles. She also noticed that the cookies were quite distinctly penis-and-scrotum shaped. She shook her head in disapproval as the blonde slid one of the frozen treats into her mouth.
"Ong ouda," the athletic bombshell stated to say around the popsicle before she held up her index finger and swallowed the juice in her mouth. "Mmm... mmm," she said as she removed the phallic desert from her lips. "I know you probably don't want any, but you can have some of these cookies if you like, they're really good," she offered as she stated to pour gooey vanilla frosting onto the tip of each one.
"No thank you," the brunette replied with a venomous edge.
"Well suit yourself," she said as she started to place the cookies on a platter. "They're here if you want any." With that she put her popsicle back into her mouth and walked off. Xari left for work and this time Jessica didn't see her again until she herself was returning. This time the blonde was at the kitchen counter with another batch of cookies, and a large bowl of chocolate mousse. Jessica approached her and found that this time they were just regular, round cookies. The blonde pushed the tray closer to her. "I've got a few people in my room, so I thought I'd make you some cookies. I'm sure these won't... bother you as much. They're regular shaped."
"So you've picked up more random passers-by?"
"They're not random! It's Shelly from the other day, along with Mike and Ian from across the hall!"
The shorter woman took one of the cookies and ate it; she was quite surprised at how good it was. "You're going to put the chocolate on these?"
"Actually the chocolate is for Shelly and the guys."
"I thought you said the cookies were mine."
"They are."
Jessica looked at Xari with a mix of exasperation and contempt for a few moments before the blonde gave her an apologetic smile and dipped a few of the cookies into the mousse. "I guess you can have some, I probably wasn't going to use all of it anyway. Although..." the athletic hottie started as she lowered her huge breasts close to the lip of the mixing bowl, squeezing them together as if in contemplation of exactly how they would fit, "... eh, one more," she said just before she dunked a final cookie into the chocolate. "Okay, I gotta go!" she said as she picked up the bowl and scurried off to her room.
Jessica took a glass of milk and proceeded to finish off the entire batch of cookies, repeatedly wondering to herself what Xari could've done to make them so good. Even after she'd run out of the regular ones -- she found that she still had quite a hankering. She picked up a few of the penis shaped ones and found that she didn't mind eating them if she just broke them into small bits first. She'd finished about three when she reached for her glass -- only to find that it was empty. "Damn," she cursed as she opened the refrigerator and found the jug to be empty as well. She searched around the kitchen for a few moments, and contemplated drinking some cola before she spotted a bottle sticking out a boutique bag Xari'd apparently brought in. It had a picture of a pitcher of cream poring into a glass, but aside from that there was little on it she could recognize. Everything seemed to be printed in some sort of odd characters she couldn't read. Finally, she found what appeared to be the English directions.
"I think I remember that company from somewhere..." she trailed off before shaking her head dismissively. "I don't really want to drink cream, but I guess it's better than nothing -- that must be a mistranslation on the amount though," she said as she filled a glass with water and opened the bottle. "I'll just take one, Xari probably won't mind... of course she doesn't seem to mind much of anything," she quipped to herself as she dropped a tablet into the water and walked to her room while waiting for it to dissolve. She sat down on her bed, and after thirty seconds of looking at the tablet at the bottom of a glass of slightly milky water she decided to get a spoon from the kitchen to break it up. Even after she did this though the tablets seemed to be dissolving rather slowly. She'd become rather impatient just as it looked like they were speeding up. "My mouth is very dry. That's dissolved enough." She quickly downed the glass in two gulps, gagging slightly as she found the contents to be quite viscous, almost like runny pudding. It tasted like vanilla-flavored butter. "Ugh... That was terrible," she remarked as she swallowed the last of it. It tasted like pure butterfat.
Jessica stood up and considered the possibility of getting something else to wash the taste out of her mouth when she suddenly felt a sort of bloated feeling around her midsection. Her hands flew to her stomach as she felt her skirt growing tighter. She placed her hands against her stomach, and indeed -- she could feel it swelling outward. At this point the expansion was becoming painful and it was all she could do to toss herself onto the bed. This sudden burst of movement caused her bloated middle to jiggle wildly, even as it strained against the waistband of her skirt. Jessica appeared to be four or five months pregnant as she sat there rubbing her rapidly expanding belly, and with a sudden 'POP' the button on her skirt burst off and her stomach leapt forward by nearly half a foot. She immediately kicked the garment away as her expanding gut continued to surge out. Her waistline continued to swell outward, covering the tops of her thighs and resting in her lap as the thick heavy cream continued to well up inside her. The feeling of her over-stretched stomach continuing to swell fatter and fatter caused her to spasm wildly -- sending her belly into burst of motion as the liquid inside her sloshed noisily and rebounded back and forth. By now she appeared to be at least seven months pregnant with twins, and she was forced to spread her thighs -- allowing her globular gut to rest between them. Even now her huge stomach continued to grow as she was force-fed from within. She brought her knees up, and their height was nearly matched by that of her big belly. She started to moan a she felt herself stuffed fuller and fuller, her stomach growing tighter and tighter. She squeezed her round gut between her legs, causing it to surge up higher, before it finally stopped. She looked as though she'd swallowed a beanbag, ether that or as if she were pregnant with an eighteen-year old. Jessica ran her hands over her fat belly in disbelief, just before she passed out...
Jessica awoke sprawled across her bed, and her hands instantly flew to her stomach. She breathed a sigh of relief when she failed to find the enormous, cream filled dome she expected. "It was only a dream... ow!" she interrupted herself as she felt her bra digging into her painfully. She slipped off her shirt without thinking about it and headed into the bathroom. She looked into the mirror and found that in addition to the fact that her breasts were practically bursting from the cups of her meager 34A bra -- the straps seemed inordinately tight around her back. Her entire body seemed... fleshier somehow. She grasped one of the straps with her hand and managed to break it off before she started a closer inspection of her physique. She'd always been very skinny before, but now she seemed to be just the very slightest bit chubby. Her legs had filled out, and her thighs were now fairly thick. Her panties were wedged into her ass, as it had grown as well, and now stuck out behind her like a bubble. There was no doubt about the definite flare to her now rounded hips, and while she was by no means pot-bellied -- her stomach now had an unmistakable convexity to it. She patted her tummy, and then pinched the skin at her waist to confirm that there was now quite a noticeable layer of fat on her body. Compared to what she'd had before, her breasts seemed enormous! The overflowed her small hands and then some! Her always-large nipples now capped round breasts that seemed gargantuan to the prudish girl. The short woman stepped onto the scale and was taken aback to find that she'd apparently gained 25 pounds for no discernable reason. "What the hell?" she screamed as she staggered back, causing her new fat to jiggle -- few parts as much her ass, which was greatly surpassed by her unsupported breasts -- which jiggled more than the rest of her put together. She steadied her bosom with her arm before she headed back to her room and started to rummage through her closet, and soon found what she was looking for -- a 38C bra she'd purchased by mistake at a going-out-of-business sale. The size wasn't the only thing wrong with it though. Normally Jessica wore plain bras which downplayed her breasts -- this one however was a satiny push-up number that lifted her mounds and gave her cleavage for all the wold to see. Slipping into it however; she found that she'd gone from her old 34A to a largish 38C.
"I must be retaining water or something," she said to herself in disbelief as she looked at her perfectly shaped breasts in the bra. She fished around in her closet a bit more, and found a tape measure. She was stunned as she quickly checked and then double-checked her waist and hip measurements. Dismissing what she remembered from the night before as impossible -- she was at a loss for how she might have gained 25 pounds overnight and gone from a waifish 34A-22-32 figure to her present 38C-28-38 body. Jessica examined her breasts in the bra; they felt huge! As she stood before her bedroom mirror, she started to poke at her breasts a bit, she then made several attempts to readjust them in the bra -- trying to push them down or somehow make them less noticeable -- failing miserably. She placed her hands in the satiny cups again, and this time made a more frantic attempt to readjust herself, rubbing her nipples rather vigorously in the process. With out thinking about it she let this become the main focus of the exercise. Rubbing her nipples within the bra's firm embrace -- she suddenly found herself getting quite hot. "Damn," she cursed as she pulled her hands to her sides. She crossed her arms -- tightly pinching the skin on her upper-arms to chastise herself. "How am I going to hide these?" the brunette asked herself as she started to look through the clothes in her closet. She was worried about how she could look modest considering any of her new curves, but her breasts worried her most of all. She pulled out one of her petit, white, button-down blouses and tried to put it on. The whole affair seemed like some sort of joke. She was able to get it buttoned at the neck and up to the bottom of her breasts -- although it now fit her body like a sausage casing -- but the real trouble came when she tried to get the shirt to stretch over her bloated mammaries. She had to struggle, and strain to get the button at the bottom of breasts through the hole. "Damn shirt! It's crushing my tits!" she cursed, as she was finally able to compress her breasts enough to get the button just above them closed -- falling onto the steamer trunk at the foot of her bed from exhaustion. Her largely still-exposed chest heaved as she sat there panting. "Stupid boobs..." she muttered, "I look like a whore," she noted as she looked at her reflection in the mirror. There she sat, her too-small panties stretched over her newly widened hips -- resembling a thong. Both the green satin of the bra and her skin were both plainly visible through the transparently stretched white shirt. The gap across where the middle button would go was gaping open -- causing her shirt to frame and accentuate her cleavage more than anything else. Her breasts -- which by now had been half-squeezed from the cups of her bra -- swelled out around the sides of their confines like freshly risen dinner rolls. "Damn it!" she yelled -- pounding her palm into the trunk, and causing her breasts to wiggle tightly as they slipped out of her shirt by another few millimeters. She exhaled as much as she could, and with all her resolve grabbed the two sides of her shirt -- struggling mightily to bring them together. She heard fibers crack as she drew the two sides within a half-inch of each other, and with a final thrust she was able to bring them together... her eyes crossed as she found she couldn't inhale. "Ung aaa..." she whispered out in pain as she sat there imprisoned in the rigidly-stretched garment. Her bosom quivered with pent-up energy and seemed to rumble just before all three surrounding buttons violently exploded from her chest. Her breasts leapt forward, having completely escaped her bra now, and bobbed heavily against the empty piece of lingerie as they finally settled into position. Jessica's tits started to bounce up and down again as she panted heavily -- exalting in her ability to breathe. She quickly pulled the rest of the shirt off, the sleeves turning inside out as she removed her arms -- where it had been skin-tight as well.
Jessica stood up and started to stuff her boobs back into her bra as she approached her closet again. This time the brunette picked out a red sweater. Her new cleavage stuck out prominently through the neckline of the garment. The sweater also clung tightly to her body -- accentuating the curves of her breasts and her slightly rounded tummy. At this point however she was exhausted, and didn't feel like trying on any more tops. She picked out a dark gray, knee-length skirt to match. While it would have been rather loose just a day ago -- it now clung tightly to her wide, flared hips, and accentuated her very round, full bottom. The fact that so much fabric had been drawn up by her curves caused the hemline to land a considerable bit higher on her thigh than she felt was appropriate. Looking at herself, she'd decided against going out until she could figure out what was going on. Just then -- she heard a knock on the door. "Who is it?" she called out as she slipped on a pair of knee-high white socks and a pair of flats.
"It's the landlord," he said as he walked into the apartment.
Jessica walked into the living room to greet him, and couldn't help but notice that the balding, middle aged man looked her over quite thoroughly as she entered. "What is it?" she said indignantly, tugging at the hem of her skirt a bit before finally just crossing her arms beneath her bust.
"You look good today. You were all skin and bones before, I like it."
Jessica huffed. "All men think about, I swear..." she said under her breath before taking on a more pointed tone with the landlord. "Did you come here for a reason?"
He snapped out of his flirting and took a look at his clipboard. "You have to get out, the building's being fumigated."
"What do you mean? When?"
"Tonight, health board orders."
"What? Where am I supposed to go?"
"I don't know, but I have to go tell the other tenants." With that he left.
"Great, now what am I going to do?" the brunette said as she picked up her purse. "I suppose I have to tell Xari," she remarked with a huff as she headed out the door. After exiting the elevator, she hurried down the small flight of stairs at the front door -- causing her breasts to bounce excitedly; this bothered her, but not nearly as much as the thought that someone might have seen her. She reached the library and saw Xari there.
The blonde was dressed in sneakers and a tight pair of black leather capri pants, as well as a black leather corset-top with a matching choker. The athletic beauty also wore a multitude of silver bracelets and a silver waist-chain. She was sitting on the edge of a table, with her legs crossed while she spoke to one of the patrons.
"Xari," Jessica said in a library tone as she approached.
Xari hopped down from the table without taking her eyes off of the guy she'd been talking to. She finally looked at Jessica and almost stumbled backwards out of shock. "What'd you... I'm sorry, You... you shouldn't touch my things..." she started to stammer.
"What are you talking about?" the short brunette interrupted sharply.
Xari seemed confused and relieved as her eyes shifted about the room momentarily. "N... nothing... what are you talking about?"
"We can't be in the apartment tonight -- it's being fumigated."
"That sucks... but I guess I'll be all right, what are you doing to do?"
"I don't know, there's really no place I can go."
"Could you check into a hotel?"
"I really can't afford that right now..." Jess replied sheepishly.
Xari looked at the floor for a few moments, before raising her fingers to her temple in contemplation. She sighed, "Well I guess I can help you out. Just hang out here for a while okay?"
"So you want me to just hang around in the library?"
"Sure! Sit next to Max and read a book or something! Have fun," Xari remarked perkily as she headed across the library to get back to work.
"Fun... right..." Jessica said to herself as she took a seat across from the man Xari'd been talking to. She looked over at him; he was a gaunt and obviously tall man, dressed in black from head to toe, and wearing a black trench coat despite being indoors. He wore relatively thin, wire-rimmed glasses which he would periodically have to push up his nose -- they slid down whenever he made a sudden head movement, and he was quite jumpy. He wasn't unattractive but for an air of nerdines, and his intense demeanor. Jessica spotted the remains of at least three or four cappuccinos on the table, and she considered herself lucky to be able to do that -- the workspace was cluttered with everything from books on Greek mythology, to contemporary books on psychic power, to dungeons and dragons bestiaries. "So... are you another... suitor?" she offered.
He'd been busily pounding away at a laptop computer, he looked up, surprised, "What?"
"What are you doing here?"
"Oh...mmm," he started nervously, taking a sip of cappuccino. "My name is Maxwell Dark, I'm a researcher in the field of magic and other paranormal phenomena. Now wait," he said, as if expecting an interruption. "I know it sounds weird, I thought it was a flaky idea when I started, but since then I have seen some weird things. I have my own institute, which -- granted consists of me and my assistant in my loft apartment... but we have loads of evidence, it's all very, very, exiting," he pushed his glasses back up after he'd finished rattling off the story.
Jessica was nonplussed. "You know what? If I somehow... accidentally ask you another question; could you do me a favor and ignore me?" she said before turning around to the magazine case. Max just looked confused for a moment, before getting back to his computer.
Pretty much the entire afternoon passed that way -- Jessica read through all of the magazines which she found of interest -- looking for fashion tips on how to hide her breasts, or diet tips on how to get rid of them. Xari would periodically come over and sit next to Max's computer as she spoke to him. Towards closing time the two of them had a conversation that -- like all the others -- Jessica ignored; despite the fact that Max seemed rather exited about it. The head librarian let Xari close up the place, and all but a few of the fluorescent lights had gone out when the blonde came back and sat down in Maxwell's lap.
The two became quite engrossed in making out -- largely consisting of Xari's ravenous advances and Max's nervous acquiescence -- when Jessica tried to get her roommate's attention. "Ahem," she said in her most pointed tone. She started again when Xari looked at her. "So what? Are we just going to sleep on tables in the library?"
Xari shook her head. "That wouldn't be very comfortable! Here, come on!" she said, standing up and taking Maxwell by the hand. She also gestured for Jessica to come along. She led them to a service elevator where they descended to a sub-basement. "They had a major remodeling back in the early eighties, they cut out a whole wing. It was a pretty hasty job though, so..." she said as they approached a neglected row of lockers in the dark and labyrinthine sub-levels. The blonde pushed the block of lockers away from the wall a bit -- revealing a partially bricked-over doorway. She led them in and flipped a light switch to reveal a large carpeted room, all in eighties d�cor. There were even still some old books and magazines still on the shelves. In one corner there was a large sprawl of sleeping bags, blankets and pillows -- an obviously new addition by Xari. The amazon shrugged her shoulders and smiled. "My little secret!"
"Where exactly am I supposed to sleep? God knows what you've been doing over on those..." Jessica said as she pointed to the pile of bedding.
"Don't worry..." Xari replied as she reached behind a bookshelf. "Here, this one's new." With that she tossed Jessica a brand-new comforter that was still in the package.
"I guess this is fine," Jess replied as she caught it. "I'm pretty tired, would you mind turning off the lights?"
"No problem," the blonde replied before going over and switching off the room lights. The subterranean room was pitch black until she made her way over to the corner with the blankets and turned on a small reading-lamp. "Better?"
"This is fine," Jessica replied as she moved over between two bookcases and made a bed for herself on one of the couches. She un-tucked her tight sweater and peeled the garment off. The waistband of her skirt had been quite tight, and left a red indentation across her soft stomach when she removed it. Jessica really didn't want to remove her underwear, but -- due to her expanded ass -- her panties had been giving her a killer wedgie all day and she couldn't see herself getting any rest in them; as well -- she wasn't in the habit of sleeping in a bra. There were gaps between the books in the cases, but since they were sitting right under the light -- Jessica was sure that neither her roommate, nor Maxwell could see her. In the darkness she slipped off her bra -- causing her large and sensitive nipples to become erect almost instantly in the cool basement air. She somewhat involuntarily started to caress her soft orbs before quickly stopping herself. The brunette grasped the sides of her underwear and slowly managed to peel them down off of her wide hips -- there was a slight moist sound as she slipped them from her crotch. Against her will; she'd become quite aroused. Jessica pushed the feelings down as always, and wrapped herself in the comforter. She lay down on the couch and turned away from the corner where Xari and Max had taken a seat. Soon, she heard the sounds of Xari's soft moans as the couple started to make out. She buried her face against the back and arm of the couch, but her curiosity soon became insatiable, she turned around and peered through a large gap between two encyclopedias, and was able to get a complete view of the spotlighted couple.
Xari had already removed her pants and sat next to Max as the two embraced and kissed each other deeply. It wasn't long before he leggy blonde swiveled over onto his lap and took him between her shapely, muscular thighs. Unfastening her top -- the blonde leaned forward and allowed him to kiss and lick her huge breasts as she reached down and started to unfasten his pants. She reached into his open fly and grasped his substantial member -- squeezing and massaging it in her hand for a few moments before pulling it out of his pants to an upright position. She inched forward in his lap, bringing her sopping wet slit just into contact with his member, and brushing her clit against his stiff lance. She started to move her body up and down -- she bit her lip and started to hum to herself in pleasure as she slowly stroked her clit along his shaft. She was dripping wet, and he juices were coursing down his rod. Suddenly, in one continuous motion -- she raised up and lowered herself down on his member. She couldn't help but moan aloud as she felt herself penetrated -- quickly silencing herself so as not to wake Jessica -- whom she thought was asleep.
She was not. "What a slut," Jessica remarked to herself. Her disgust however -- was quickly being surpassed by her arousal -- which she found getting harder and harder to ignore. Almost involuntarily -- she slipped her hand between her recently thickened thighs -- rationalizing that it was for warmth. She could not tear her attention away from the two lovers, and soon she found her fingers inching towards her own surprisingly moist outer folds. She found herself suddenly starting to finger herself -- an action she found to be entirely alien, yet amidst the sensation that stated to flood her body -- she felt powerless to stop herself. Soon she was whole-heartedly pleasuring herself -- using her other hand to squeeze her expanded breasts and to rub her ultra-sensitive nipples. She felt disgusted with herself as years of self-denial were broken and she reveled in the pleasures of her body, but as she felt her fingers sliding about her clit she couldn't bring herself to stop. Positively fascinated, she continued to watch Xari and Maxwell's muted but enthusiastic lovemaking.
By this point the blonde ad come into quite a rhythm, repeatedly impaling herself upon her suitors turgid rod -- with such gusto that her copious nectar was splashing well out onto his lap. Her firm, round ass was slick with her juices, and caused her to slide in random directions with each landing. She started to grip him with her inner muscles, and her grip was so powerful that despite the fact that she was almost frictionlessley molten -- her motions seemed to slow down -- almost as if she were meeting greater resistance with each stroke. Finally, she settled down into his lap -- enveloping the whole of his penis within her. She grabbed his head and thrust her nipple firmly into his mouth. His entire face was smothered by her enormous boob as she pressed it nearly flat against him. As he suckled at her nipple she started to milk his dick with her internal musculature. He was nearly overwhelmed by the divine pressure she exerted upon his shaft -- indeed, she even squeezed the head of hi penis within her tunnel as she moved her body rhythmically -- pulling against him.
Meanwhile Jessica was completely mesmerized, and had worked herself into a trance, synchronizing her breathing and motions with Xari's. Every muscle in her body tensed in response to her timed strokes of her clitoris. She rubbed her nipples -- one then the other -- in an unending rhythm as she kneaded her breasts at a slightly lower tempo. Nearly all thought was pushed from her mind and her body was awash in tangible bliss as she steadily worked herself toward euphoria...
Xari's body was shuddering as she neared orgasm, she was becoming almost unable to quiet herself, as was Maxwell -- she kissed him deeply so that they could at least be muffled. Their moans mingled in the air for moments as he exploded within her and they collapsed in a heap together.
They completely failed to notice the short, halting moans emanating from Jessica. The woman spasmed, and her entire body became rigid as she experienced a mind-boggling climax. She lay there -- her head on the armrest of the couch -- her eyes crossed and her mouth agape afterward. A line of drool fell to the cushion as the minutes passed and she failed to move. Suddenly -- she snapped from her trance -- scrambling to a sitting position on the opposite side of the couch. She hyperventilated as her eyes darted about the darkness and she self-consciously covered herself with the comforter. She jerked her fingers abruptly from the vicinity of her erogenous zones, and crossed her arms as she rocked back and forth, shaking her head in disgust. "I can't believe I just... but it was sooo good... NO! Damn! Damn it! This is all her fault! Stupid slut! I can't believe she tricked me into do something so... depraved... I'll get her...
The next morning...
"Xarlystra Freya!" a woman shouted indignantly.
Xari was startled awake by the shrill yell of her name. "Wha... what?" she said groggily before she turned around and saw the head librarian standing angrily before her. She clambered to an upright position and wrapped her arms around her large breasts to hide her rather inappropriately erect nipples. She was obviously shocked and embarrassed as she started to stammer, "Miss Finch! I... umm... what? I..."
The graying, fifty-ish woman interrupted her, "I can't believe that you would be down here in an unauthorized portion of library property engaging in... sexual relations! The way you dress for work has always borderlined on inappropriate, but this... humph! You are fired! Clean out you desk and vacate the premises immediately!" she yelled. Xari sat there in shock as she stormed out of the room.
Jessica had been standing behind her; she now looked at the blonde sadistically. "Humph... serves you right! You're nothing but a big-breasted slut! It's whores like you who keep guys from settling down with a girl like me who has some morals and standards! You're sexually decadent and you deserve whatever you get!" she remarked triumphantly.
Xari rose to her feet, fuming -- enraged by the betrayal. "I... I can't believe this!" she said through clenched teeth. "I've been nothing but nice to you! And now... this? I loved this job, and you! Grrr..."
Suddenly, Jessica found herself completely unable to move. "What... What's happening?" she screamed, frightened.
"Oh you'll find out soon enough..." Xari said, her eyes closed. She opened them, and they were glowing purple. All of the room disappeared, and loops of arcane symbols seemed to be floating everywhere in space. "You called me a big breasted slut? Well that's what you're going to be! I'm putting a curse on you, so you can kiss your chastity goodbye..." Xari pointed a finger toward Jessica and the symbols in the rings seemed to change as she spoke. "You must have sex with at least five different people each week -- if you're short -- your breasts will grow one cup size for each person you're short. You must have sex at least three times a day -- if you're short -- your breasts will grow one cup size for each time you're short. The curse will be broken when you've had sex with one thousand people. Each time you have sex with a new person your body will become more erotically tuned, until it reaches the maximum level at one thousand. It counts as sex anytime you bring someone to orgasm or someone brings you to orgasm. Hand jobs only count for half, and anything without physical contact is worthless!" With that -- all of the loops of symbols came into formation around Xari's arm, and then seemed to enter it before channeling through her finger and shooting into Jessica -- sending her reeling to the floor as the room reappeared.
Maxwell rose to his feet, giddy with excitement. "Whoa! Total trans-spatial malicious enchantment! You must be a full-on sorceress! Do you mind if I take a saliva sample?"
Xari's eyes had returned to normal, but she was still obviously peeved "Not... not right now I'm mad... maybe later."
Jessica had gotten to her feet and was quite confused. "What... what just happened?"
Xari rolled her eyes. "Weren't you paying attention?" She then spoke very slowly, "I put a curse on you, and now you're going to be a slut... Or I guess you could just wait the curse out..." she picked up a calculator from Max's things on the floor. "You'd only grow... 5200 cup sizes. Considering that it's Friday you'd better get crackin' You've got until the stroke of midnight Saturday to have sex at least six times with at least five people or it's eleven cup-sizes for you... and three of those times have to be today."
"This is silly! It's all silly, you're making this up, and I'm going home!" She remarked before walking out. Xari simply shook her head.
Jessica was at home pacing, nervous and in denial -- when Xari walked in at 5:30.
"Jessica," the blonde remarked sharply.
"Xari," the brunette returned, turning her back to her.
"Look, I made Miss finch twenty years younger -- so she gave me my job back -- but you can forget about me taking the curse off, because I really just don't do that, and besides that you betrayed me." She crossed her arms and looked around the room for a moment. "But I decided that I'd rather see you as a slut than an immovable mass of breasts, so I got you this..." she pulled a single pink tablet from her pocket, "It's a nympho pill. It'll rev up your sex drive and give you a taste for various sexual fluids... the effects are completely permanent though, so only take it if you really think you need it."
The brunette turned and slapped the ill from her hand -- sending it flying across the room. "There's no such thing as a 'nympho pill'; why didn't you bring back some magic beans while you were at it? There's no such thing as curses! There are only big breasted sluts, who probably slept with the librarian's son to get their jobs back!"
Xari threw her hands up in the air. "You know what? It's your mobility; I don't care. Just wait until midnight -- we'll see what you think then, okay?" she remarked in frustration before heading off to her room.
Hours passed and midnight approached. Jessica sat nervously on the edge of her bed -- clad only in her bra and a slightly looser -- if still painfully tight -- pair of panties. She looked at the clock just as the digital display switched to midnight. She was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she suddenly felt a tingling welling up in her bosom. All of a sudden she felt her bra getting tighter -- she looked down at her chest, and indeed her breasts were growing outward from her chest, overflowing the cups of the bra, and drawing it tighter across themselves. She cupped her mounds in disbelief. She could feel their mass steadily increasing -- the soft flesh pressing down against her hands more heavily as she grew. Her breasts were now fully the size of large oranges. She felt her bra become terribly constricting as she far surpassed its design specifications and it struggled to cover an ever-expanding pair of mammaries. The cups were drawn into a narrow band, and snapped as her growth finished. Her E-cup breasts sprung out -- now at least one and a half times the size of oranges -- they landed heavily against her chest, wobbling to and fro as they settled. Jessica looked down at her breasts in disbelief, squeezing them to make sure that they were real. She rushed out into the living room to find Xari sitting on the couch talking on the phone.
"So just meet me down at Raphaela's... sure, bring Hanna if you need her to drive you... you still don't have the teleport worked out then? Later, it's midnight," she said before hanging up. She then looked at her roommate's freshly grown breasts. "So I guess you believe me now then?"
"Take this curse off and take it off now!" Jessica demanded sternly.
"I told you no earlier."
"There's no way I'm going to be a slut!"
"Yes you are."
"Take it off!"
"No."
"Do it!"
"No. If you ask me again I'll put another curse on you... and I won't take that one off either."
Jessica started to ask again, but stopped herself. She then looked around the room and had an epiphany. "That cream tablet thing! It expanded in my stomach! That's why I gained twenty-five pounds! And the body wash... I... I don't even want to think about that..." she said as she realized what had been happening.
"Do you ever ask before you use other people's things?" Xari asked with a raised eyebrow. "You swallowed an entire tablet? Those expand to eight gallons in volume and they're triple concentrated -- it's like you drank twenty-four gallons of heavy cream! No wonder you gained so much weight!"
Jessica placed her hand on her slightly pudgy stomach and pressed in a bit -- feeling its softness and chastising herself for not heeding the label. She considered going back to her room and sulking, but she had a quick question for Xari. "You said my body would become more erotically tuned? What does that mean exactly?"
"Well it means that your body will get sexier, and better tuned for sex! You'll probably get a little taller. You're about 4'10" now; you'll probably get up to about 5'4" -- with all the extra height going to your legs. Your figure will become more refined, you'll become more sensitive, and there will be some other changes too -- which I'd rather let you find out by yourself. Meanwhile -- I've gotta go -- I'm tired," she said as she got up and casually strolled to her room -- leaving Jessica to ponder her situation alone.
The brunette stood there in shock for a few moments. Thoughts raced through her head. The thought of having sex was as revolting to her as ever -- although the powerful orgasms she'd experienced the night before, and in the shower with the foam made twinges of desire well up within her, and they were harder than usual to suppress. She desperately wanted to deny everything, but the layer of fat on her body, and the pendulous weight on her chest kept her well aware of the realities of the situation. She decided that she could use a good night's rest and headed back to her room. She slipped off the remains of the bra before peeling off her absurdly tight panties and searching her closet for something to wear to bed. She settled on an old, oversized, blue T-shirt -- which had once been almost long enough to be modest, but now hung only to just below her bare snatch -- exposing virtually all of her full, shapely thighs when she stood still, and becoming positively obscene when she moved. Jessica slipped into bed, and while fighting an ever-increasing urge to pleasure herself she was able to quickly settle into a fitful sleep.
The top-heavy brunette awoke to find the apparent empty. Her large breasts bumped into the mixer as she reached up to grab a box of cereal. The small appliance fell over into the sink and Jessica was reminded of her new globes as she picked it up and placed everything back in order on the counter. Free from the confines of a bra -- her E-cup breasts wobbled and swayed with her every motion. After she'd finished moving everything back where it was -- she sat sown at the table -- where she had already poured her cereal and milk. In the middle of eating, she saw a grapefruit in the fruit-bowl and her curiosity got the best of her. She picked it up and held it flat against her chest between her tits. Either one was only slightly smaller. "I'm almost as big as Xari," she remarked aloud with a mixture of pride and indignation. She finished her cereal and looked at the clock and became apprehensive at the fact that it was approaching noon and she was still a virgin. She picked Jake's number out of her purse and stared at the phone for several minutes before she finally convinced herself to call him. She was as direct as she could be when he answered.
"Hello?"
"Jake, I want you to come over here right now," she said in a half-commanding, half-nervous tone.
"What? Why?" he replied.
"Just get over here... you'll be glad you came," she replied with some hesitation.
"Well, o... okay,"
She hung up on him before she heard anything else, she regretted being so abrupt, but attributed it to nerves. She paced about the room for a few minutes before she took it upon herself to prepare a bit. She went into the bathroom and combed her mid-length hair before putting on a bit of Xari's lipstick -- this time making sure that it was a major brand name she could recognize. It was just then that she heard Jake knock on the door. She went to greet him still clad only in the T-shirt, and gave Jake a short kiss on the lips -- her protruding breasts bumped into him when she leaned forward.
He was unable to discern whether he was most surprised by the affection, her new figure, or the way it was showcased by her state of undress. He was speechless as he looked at her -- standing there barely covered by the flimsy shirt -- her plump breasts and erect nipples clearly outlined by the thin garment -- as were her wide hips and soft tummy. Jake stood there speechless as she gave him a hug -- her nipples pressing into him as she kissed him again.
"Umm... come on. We have to go to the bedroom..." she managed as she took his hand and led him there. Once there she sat down on the side of her bed for a few awkward moments before she leaned back across the bed and slowly parted her thighs a bit -- exposing her bare pussy as she tilted her head slightly and peered down at Jake with one eye. Several silent moments passed before Jessica said, in barely a whisper "Fuck me."
"Wha... What?" Jake perked up -- exited, and unsure of what he'd just heard.
After a few more moments, Jessica spoke up. "I'm giving you permission to make love to me... three times please," she said nervously
Umm... alright... sure!" he said, surprised and confused by his normally prudish girlfriend's sudden change in behavior. "This is a surprise!" he remarked as he hurriedly started to scramble out of his clothes -- bumping into her nightstand in the process.
"I just decided that we should have sex now..." she said with some hesitation as he took off his shirt and he climbed onto the bed next to her. They started to kiss a little, and in a few minutes Jessica had let Jake maneuver her onto her back. She spread her legs and allowed him between her full thighs as she felt his weight pressing down gently against her plump breasts. She moaned a bit as she felt her nipples against his chest. She drew her hand in to her chest and immediately started to rub and massage her large nipples and tender areolae. She found that in the heat of the moment her body seemed far more sensitive than usual, and she was getting incredibly exited just from the stimulation of her intensely sensitive breasts. Her eyes were closed and her breathing heavy when Jake finally entered her. The girl moaned sharply and loudly as she felt herself penetrated -- her already overloaded senses barely able to tolerate the added stimulation. With surprising -- if by no means professional -- adeptness; Jake began to thrust in and out of her. She was equally surprised by the fact that she was moving her hips back and forth on the opposite rhythm -- amplifying the speed of the motion; her body seemed to be on autopilot, utilizing instincts that she didn't even know she had. Without warning she threw her arms to her sides -- lifting her entire physique off of the bed as she started to move her whole body back and forth -- causing her breasts to shake from nearly the bottom of her ribcage to nearly above her collarbone as her chest was moved rapidly back and forth. She was pushed over the edge and came violently. In the midst of a spasm she grabbed Jake between her legs and pulled him with such suddenness that he was flung down onto her -- his face landing against a pillow just as he orgasmed -- spewing forth his seed in a torrent large enough to fill her two times over; thick sperm flowed out of her as the two laid there in a heap.
Jessica awoke slowly but jumped when she realized she'd been asleep. She still had to have sex with four more people today -- and at least two more times. She looked at the clock and was relieved to find that it was only 2:01. "Whew... that was close..." she said in a sigh.
"What?" Jake asked, having awakened, and sensing her shock.
"Oh... umm... nothing." She replied, not having thought of a way to break the news to Jake.
"So umm... nice huh?' he said suggestively.
She was blushing. "It was really nice..." she replied, becoming exited just remembering the experience a couple of hours ago.
"So... could we go again?" Jake asked with a glint of hope in his eye.
"Sure!" she replied, quite exited herself. She could feel his member -- which was still within her -- stiff from his just having been asleep. She rolled over on top of him and without missing a beat started to gyrate upon his member. Her large breasts were set into two separate yet identical wobbles as her hips swiveled and swayed. She broke into loud moans as she reached down and started to massage her clit. She tilted over, and soon Jake's face was completely enveloped by her soft, heavy breasts. His hands crept up her thighs and soon he was groping her full, ample rump -- even as her hips rotated and she continued to grind against him. With a moan; she pressed her chest firmly down onto his head -- burying his face tightly within her cleavage -- and shifted her hips to strong back and forth motions. She was already near climax, and with this she exploded. Her inner walls clenched, driving Jake over the top, and he spurted forth blast after blast of come as she moaned and writhed on top of him. After their orgasms subsided she moved down his body and they kissed lazily as their energies waned.
They'd spent fifteen minutes curled up together in the afterglow when Jessica started to consider how she was going to tell Jake that she had to get up and have sex with four other guys today. He'd always been a bit insecure, and besides that -- while she was having a great time with Jake, the though of having sex with someone she barely knew still repulsed her. Wondering how much time she even had to make a decision -- she tried to look at her alarm clock, but she couldn't see it from where she was laying. She decided that it would be just as easy to take Jake's arm and look at his watch. She nearly jumped out of the bed in shock when she looked at it and saw '11:52pm' in plain LCD. "What the hell?" she screamed as she looked at the alarm clock and found that it had the same time as it did the first time she looked at it. She then had a realization, and slapped her boyfriend across the face. "Jake you klutz! You unplugged my clock when you bumped into the table! We were out for hours, it's almost midnight!"
He was confused but apologetic. "Umm... sorry... Why's it so important anyway? Did you have something to do?"
She tried to find the words to explain her situation, but then she remembered the time, and her priorities shifted to damage control. "Jake, we have to have sex again. Now!" she commanded as she straddled him.
"Wh... What?" he stammered.
He was still quite spent, and Jessica wasted nearly a minute humping him and fondling his penis in vain before she finally realized what needed to be done. After nearly another minute of hesitation and halting attempts -- she lowered her head between his legs and took him into her mouth. Jake let out a grunt immediately; over the course of over a year he'd received nearly no affection from his normally frigid girlfriend, and this was unbelievable. Jessica could immediately feel him start to become erect in her mouth. She could felt the skin of his penis expand against her tongue as his rod plumpened and filed her small mouth. The brunette gagged a bit and had to pull her head back when his member extended into the back of her throat. She wrapped her lips and tongue tightly around his shaft and started to suck him as hard as she could as she pumped her head back and forth over his length. While it had taken her a while to get started, Jessica found that she really sort of enjoyed having him in her mouth. She started to enjoy herself; letting the head of his penis slip out of her mouth a few times -- making a little 'pop' sound before she traced circles around it with her tongue, and went back to sucking his length into her mouth. Jake couldn't stand the unfamiliar treatment for long and soon exploded into the back of her throat. Jessica gagged briefly before pulling her head back and swallowing what was in her mouth. She liked the taste and absent-mindedly smeared some of the cum from her chin back into her mouth -- swallowing it as well before giving it any thought, and shaking her head with just a slight twinge of disgust. "What time is it?" she asked quickly before licking some cum from her lips -- again without thinking about it.
Jake looked at his watch, "Eleven-fifty-eight" he answered, still confused by the situation.
"Damn it!" she remarked when she heard that she had less than two minutes left. Resigned, she leaned against the headboard and looked down at her breasts. "Double E, F, FF, G," she muttered under her breath as she cupped her mounds. "At the stroke of midnight I'm going to grow G-cup sized breasts," she said off-handedly -- not really paying attention to him as she had started to play with her nipples again.
"What?" he remarked incredulously.
She let go of her nipples and looked him dead on, "Just wait until midnight." With that they sat there in silence for just under a minute, and then Jessica gasped as she felt a slightly familiar tingling in her breasts. She immediately cupped them and could already feel them expanding in her hands. Her soft breasts were overflowing her fingers as she tried to maneuver her digits to her highly exited nipples. Jake couldn't believe his eyes, but didn't want to miss a golden opportunity. He wedged himself in between Jessica and the headboard -- leaning her forward and cupping her expanding breasts. Jessica was in ecstasy as she felt the added stimulation on her slowly expanding breasts. They had well exceeded the size of grapefruits as Jake -- hard again from the extreme sensuality of the situation -- entered her. She let out a loud shriek of pleasure as her breasts surged forth to the size of overturned cereal bowls while Jake thrusted in and out of her. Even though there was just barely room enough for both of their hands on her still-expanding breasts -- Jessica left one of them entirely to Jake as she reached down to finger herself, and started to bounce up and down softly upon his member -- her plump ass rubbing against him. She closed her eyes and started to moan even more loudly; she could feel the growth of her breasts even more strongly in her aroused state. They bounced around on her chest with her motions, and with each bounce she could feel her burgeoning breasts reach closer to her chin. She could feel her hand and Jake's being pushed further away from her chest, and she could feel the delicate and intensely sensitive skin of her breasts being stretched in all directions. Her nipples were absolutely on fire. Hopefully -- she took one of her breasts and tried to get her nipple into her mouth -- words could not describe her elation when she was successful. She stuffed as much of her breast as she could past her dainty lips -- but had to hold it there with her hand as the expanding mass kept growing free of her suction and slipping out. She settled on keeping the whole of her wide areola against her lips as she flicked her nipped with her tongue and kneaded the expanding mass of her breast with her hand. The stimulation was driving Jessica mad; she wanted to scream, but dared not release her bloated breast from her mouth. She came; moaning loudly around the expanse of her swollen breast; and just moments later Jake fired a third and final wad deep into her body. Releasing her nipple -- Jessica turned her head and kissed him weakly. Her breasts were only a bit smaller than her head, and they bobbed on her chest heavily as the motion of the couple settled. They sat there kneading her fat, swollen tits for nearly three minutes before she patted her G-cup breasts and rose -- allowing his limp member to slide out of her. She padded across the floor -- her big breasts jiggling with every step.
"What are you up to?" Jake asked, still amazed by the day's events.
"Nothing. Just having a look," she said as she stopped in front of the mirror. She lifted and jiggled her breasts, massaging them before letting them rest on her chest again. They looked great on her, she noted mentally as she admired her soft, curvaceous figure. A part of her was appalled that she might be enjoying this, but the sensations from her body were just too great. She turned out the lights and slipped into bed with Jake before they both drifted off to a well-earned slumber.
Jessica woke up first the in the morning. She climbed out of bed, and convinced that nothing in her wardrobe would fit -- she simply picked up her T-shirt from the night before and slipped it on. Her expanded breasts caused the once thigh-length garment to ride up and hang just above her broad hips. It was very tight around he breasts, and one could make out very detail of them. So tight was it stretched that -- despite the shirt's dark coloring -- one could make out the difference in color between her breasts and areolae. Jessica found a pair of cotton briefs and started to slip them on. With some effort she was just barely able to get the petit panties up her full, shapely legs and over her wide hips. Her bottom was far too big for the pants and her butt cheeks fell out liberally as it wedged into the crack of her ass. She patted her butt -- causing it to jiggle. She looked at herself and decided that she was completely and totally indecent, but for the moment, that suited her purposes just fine. She considered waking Jake and telling him about how she was going to have to start seeing other people, but decided she wouldn't just quite yet. She slipped on a pair of sandals with three inch heels -- the highest pair she had, and headed down to the lobby and stood next to the bulletin board --waiting for someone to proposition her. Plenty of people gave her lustful looks -- which she wouldn't even admit to herself exited her -- but no one came over. She'd been standing there for nearly half an hour when a couple -- a man with blue hair, and a woman with a rose tattooed on her arm -- walked toward her.
The woman was tall, tanned, slender, and athletic. She nonetheless had well-defined curves; her hips -- which were wide enough on their own -- flared out dramatically from a very narrow waist. She had large breasts as well, easily twice as big as large apples. Even nestled in a sports bra they both jiggled a bit a she walked. Her abbreviated tube-skirt rode up her thick, athletic thighs with each step. She walked right up to Jessica and leaned in close to speak -- a lock of red hair falling in front of her lips. "You're cute," she said in a surprisingly friendly voice, as she looked the brunette over. "Laundry day?" she inquired, her breathy voice almost a moan.
Jessica was a bit nervous. "No, I am looking for hot sex," she replied in an embarrassingly mechanical manner.
"She's got nice big tits," the woman said to her partner as she gingerly reached out and grabbed one of Jessica's plump breasts through her shirt. The shorter woman moaned a bit but drew back.
"We've got hot sex if you want it," the man offered before giving Jessica's ample rump a firm pat.
The brunette had completely lost her nerve. "Umm... no, not right now," she said, blushing deeply as she nearly collapsed into herself.
The tall woman smiled sympathetically. "I'm Rose and this is Tyler," she said, handing Jessica a flyer. "We're having an orgy on Saturday... drop by." She gave the brunette's plump thigh a squeeze before pushing a flyer into her shirt, and with that she and Tyler left.
Jessica fled back to the apartment in embarrassment. "I can't believe them! With a woman! I could never... although she was sort of pretty..." she shook her head -- disgusted with the idea -- although a wetness between her legs belied her. Ultimately, she just ended up staying in all day and having sex with Jake.
Jessica spent the rest of the week trying to work up the nerve to go out sleep with someone. She failed miserably. She knew what she had to do, and she had come to thoroughly enjoy having sex, but old habits died hard, and Jessica was revolted by the thought of having sex with a stranger. She had sex with Jake at least three times a day, which was fine until Saturday rolled around again. It was three o'clock, and she still and four people to sleep with. Desperate, she remembered the nympho pill that she'd slapped away from Xari. She searched about the floor, finally finding it in one of the corners of the room, beneath an end table. After sitting there for a week it had picked up a long blonde hair as well as quite a bit of dust. She brushed the pink tablet off, and swallowed it -- it tasted sweet like a strawberry. Heartened, she rushed to her room and looked at the flyer for the orgy -- she wasted no time heading there. She slipped into yet another overly tight sweater, this time a blue one. It had formerly been a bit loose, but now rode above her navel and clung to her expanded and heavy tits while exposing a mile of cleavage. She then slipped into a sweat-skirt that she managed to squeeze her wide hips into. Jessica looked herself over -- the outfit clung to her every curve and exposed her soft tummy. She put on a pair of sneakers and decided that the might as well get going. On her way she thought of the hedonistic night she'd be having and started to become quite aroused 'The nympho pill must be working,' she thought to herself as she approached the studio apartment where the party was to be held. She arrived early and found the door to be unlocked. She walked in and found the two from earlier setting up some beds and whatnot.
The redhead turned around when she heard Jessica come in. "Oh... hi! You're the girl from that apartment building..." she said lustfully. "Did you change your mind?" she asked as she walked up to the brunette and lightly placed her hand around the shorter woman's waist.
Jessica blushed as she could feel Rose's hand travel down her hip and start to grope her ass. "Yes... I'm really exited about tonight," she responded quite truthfully as she felt a rush of arousal wash over her body.
"No one's here yet, but maybe we could... warm up?" Rose replied as she leaned down and started to tenderly kiss Jessica's forehead. Her large breasts pressed down heavily atop the brunette's still larger ones.
"Mmm," Jessica simply moaned as she felt the redhead's tender orbs upon her own. She readily embraced the taller woman's tongue as Rose leaned down further and kissed her. Rose then took firm hold of her rump and pulled her in tightly -- squeezing their breasts together and causing them to bulge upwards obscenely as she kissed her even more deeply. The redhead walked her back a bit and lifted her slightly before dropping her backward onto a mattress. Jessica's thighs parted as her rump hit the bed and in an instant she felt Rose's hips between them as the redhead lay atop her and liberated her form her sweater. The amazon used a free hand to unzip Jessica's skirt as she licked and suckled at the smaller woman's breasts. Jessica's heart was aflutter with anticipation as she felt Rose start to move down her body -- licking her nipples and allowing her tongue to trace the lower curves of her plump breasts before running her tongue over the curve of Jessica's slightly round middle. The smaller woman squealed in shock as she felt Rose's tongue poke into her bellybutton. She felt Rose's heavy breast against her knee and the athletic woman grabbed her hips to hold her still. She was still squirming quite a bit as Rose lowered her head between her thighs. Jessica's whole body went rigid as she felt the amazon's tongue brush against her clit. She started to moan and kick her legs about as she felt Rose's lips on her clit and her tongue in her slit. This continued for several minutes before Rose suddenly swung about and was straddling Jessica's head. The smaller woman's face was buried in the amazon's pussy as Rose leaned down and went back to work on Jessica's tunnel. Once again Jessica's body seemed to be on autopilot as her tongue drew on innate skills she didn't even know she had. After a few minutes her actions intensified as she neared her climax; she could feel Rose's hips start to buck against her, and could tell that the other woman was reaching hers as well. Within moments they both detonated -- moaning loudly as they collapsed into each other.
They remained there for quite a while before Rose got up to fix her hair. You're pretty good; do this often?" she remarked to the still-prone Jessica as she combed a handful of her tresses.
She blushed. "Umm... no," the brunette responded. 'Must be the damn nympho pill!' she thought to herself. 'It was... mmm... nice though,' she thought as she started to blush again. She'd just risen to a siting position and was trying to control her smile. She was still blushing, kneeling with her hands between her thighs as she heard the apartment door slide open. She looked up in surprise and brushed some of the hair out of her face before reflexively covering her naked bust as she saw people start to enter the room. She leaned forward to get a better look at the crowd -- causing her large, round breasts to jiggle, and spill forward over her arm in two soft, round bulges. It was quite a large group, about eleven guys and one woman -- Shelly and the dark-haired man from the furniture movers were among them. "Umm... hi," Jessica managed meekly from the floor as she once again rose to a more upright position. Despite the obvious realities of the situation she was still embarrassed by her nudeness and started to cover her copious breasts with her arm -- merely causing hem to bulge over it as she pressed them against her chest in a somewhat vain attempt to cover both of her large nipples.
Rose walked over to the group Just as everyone was filing in and looking around. She shot a knowing glance toward Tyler before addressing them. Looks like it's going to be four guys to a girl -- works for me; you?" she said, looking at Shelly. After receiving a nod she shot her glance toward Jessica.
After a few moments of Rose's expectant gaze, Jessica caught on. "Oh... uhh... yeah that's great!" she managed nervously. Jessica's mind raced at the prospect of suddenly being in contact with four guys. She told herself that she was getting into a wanton and immoral act of promiscuity. She'd almost convinced herself to grab her clothes and race out of the door when her raging libido countermanded her. Anticipation of the sensations which would flood her body held her fast in place, she was even more surprised however to find herself becoming aroused by thought of the actual sex which was about to occur. As such she couldn't help but smile and blush as Tyler walked over to her at the front of a group of four other guys -- including the guy from the movers 'Joe' she read from his nametag. "Uhh... well I guess we might as well just get right to it then..." Jessica blurted out as Tyler's crotch approached her at eye level. She leaned backward a bit apprehensively as the bulge in his pants neared her cheek; however -- thinking about what lay within caused her to lick her lips despite herself.
"Don't be so nervous..." Tyler responded as he kneeled down and unzipped his jeans. He brought his face close to hers, "tonight is about pleasure..." he whispered as he kissed her.
They locked lips passionately for several moments -- Jessica becoming even hotter with each passing second. The oral stimulation awakened urges within the brunette which she had worked years to suppress, and she found herself being drawn down his body by her own lust. She allowed her tongue to trail down his torso and she soon found herself faced with his sizeable cock. She couldn't help but smile to herself as she kneeled between his legs and eyed it hungrily. She brought her mouth to its swollen head and gingerly started to lick it. She held his cock between her lips and moved it around in her mouth with her tongue -- sucking hard before she grasped the base with her hand and started to move her head about more vigorously -- pressing the end of his stiff rod into the inside of her cheek as she brought her lively tongue all of the way down its shaft. Jessica had just settled into a steady rhythm of massaging the underside of Tyler's member with her tongue while sucking the whole of his shaft into her mouth when she felt someone grasp her wide hips and pull her up onto all fours.
"Mm... mmph?" she muttered as she attempted to turn her head to see behind her. She found herself unable to however, and she was both aroused and embarrassed to find that a part of her didn't care who it was. Jessica felt an erotic thrill race through her body as she felt a pair of hands grasp and spread her thick thighs. She could feel the head of the stranger's penis probing about her netherlips -- smearing her copious wetness all about her crotch and inner thighs. With a full mouth Jessica moaned sharply as she felt him enter her in a swift motion -- made smooth by her abundant moisture. Her senses burst into flame as she felt him stroke rhythmically in and out of her -- stretching and caressing her inner walls as they were made to conform to his welcome penetration. She found herself being rocked back and forth -- forcing her movements along Tyler's shaft to conform to the rhythm of the stranger's shaft within her. She felt her enormous breasts swinging back and forth as she was moved and just as she was about to raise an arm to stabilize them she felt Tyler grab them. She was enraptured as she felt him take her incredibly sensitive nipples between his thumbs and forefingers as he started to massage her huge tits. He pressed them upwards against her body -- causing her boobs to spread out, and her wide yet delicate areolae to nearly fill his palms. He squeezed and kneaded her huge, heavy breasts as they jiggled about like Jell-O amid the flurry of action. The sensations from her enormous jugs on top of those from the rest of her body were almost too much for her to handle and she suddenly burst into orgasm. Her body reacted in kind, and her big butt pressed into the stranger, and she found herself nearly swallowing Tyler's penis -- taking the head partially into her throat. He came moments later -- causing her cheeks to puff out as he pumped his load into her head and flooded her mouth with cum. A thin strand of it trailed down her lip as he slid his softening member form her small mouth. Jessica savored the flavor in her mouth for a moment before she swallowed it all in one gulp -- sending the gooey wad down into her waiting stomach.
Just as she was starting to rub her tummy; Tyler withdrew, and the guy behind her grabbed her breasts and pulled her up to a sitting position. Still bouncing atop his member she turned her head and looked down at him. She was just noticing that he was sort of handsome when she felt what she thought was a woman's arm against her cheek. The brunette once again turned to face forward, and let out a shriek of shock. Towering above her was Joe from the furniture store, and towering before her was his enormous cock. Her yelp had attracted the attention of Rose -- who looked over for a moment and gave an indulgent smile before re-engaging the sixty-nine she'd previously been in.
Jessica once again faced Joe's monster cock. It was nearly three-quarters the size of her forearm, and had a head in roughly the same proportion to her fist. Tentatively -- she reached up and grasped it -- she was just barely able to get her fingers around the shaft. She felt its weight in her hand and looked up at Joe. "You're pretty big aren't you?" she offered apprehensively.
"That's what I hear," he responded with less than total modesty.
"There's no way we can get this into my mouth..." she trailed off, looking at his urethra.
"We could try..." he offered, looking down at her.
Jessica shot a nervous glance over toward Rose, who was now too engrossed in what she was doing to be paying any attention. She then looked back at Joe's cock, and after studying it for a moment she found that while she was more than a bit overwhelmed by its size -- she was becoming quite exited as well. She licked her lips. "A... alright, just go s... mmph!" she was cut-off as he thrust the swollen head of his rod into her dainty mouth. She felt enormous pressure as it started to squeeze past her moist lips, but with and abrupt jolt it passed both her lips and her teeth -- nearly filling her small mouth to capacity. After the initial push, Jessica was shocked that the enormous head actually fit into her mouth. She actually enjoyed having it there, and with it past her lips she found that there was enough play for her to move it around her mouth a bit while applying suction to Joe's shaft. The curvy brunette almost gagged a few times during a few rather abortive attempts to swallow his cock, but after relaxing a bit and steeling herself she was finally able to get the head into her throat. Joe put his hands on her head and while simultaneously bucking his hips he slowly started to push more of his shaft into her. The guy beneath her had switched to more subtle motions while she had been working on getting her mouth around the furniture-mover's cock, but sensing a now-less-delicate situation he resumed more vigorous thrusts. Jessica was pushed up and forward; forcing her to take in more of the monster cock. Soon the trio had all of their motions synchronized and Jessica was finding it even easier to swallow the massive member. It would slip out of her throat, and then slide back in again -- being caressed by her tongue and going deeper with each thrust. It wasn't long before Jessica finally found her lips at the base of Joe's thick shaft -- the head resting halfway down her neck. She actually felt quite a bit of pride in her accomplishment, although a part of her wondered what she was even doing in the situation. She abandoned herself to her libido and was rewarded with an immersion of stimulation which she felt with her every nerve. Jessica's body throbbed, and it was all she could do to keep sucking, and wiggling her wide hips in order to maintain the sensation. She could feel her orgasm building again, and could tell that it was going to be a doozy. She stepped up her suction, and much to her surprise was able to constrict her vaginal musculature a bit -- something she'd never been able to do at all before. Soon her climax rocked her, and she shook violently. The guy beneath her came -- a big wad of hot cum erupting forth from his phallus and shooting deep into her. And it wasn't long before Joe followed suit. Jessica's eyes went wide in shock during the split second in which she actually felt a sizeable lump moving down the underside of his penis there was barely time for the sensation to even register as the lump squeezed past her lips and over her tongue and became a sizeable lump in her already crowded throat. Jessica couldn't believe how much sperm he was pumping directly into her belly as a second, and then a third lump squeezed past her tongue -- both pushing out her throat. The brunette could actually feel her stomach stretching to accommodate the massive load of cum being pumped into her. When he'd finished -- Jessica felt like she'd eaten a full-course meal and laid back holding her full belly as she allowed his softening member to slide from her throat. "Ohh..." she groaned, holding her stomach. "That was... a lot."
"I know... I've been like a fire-hose ever since that night with Xari, I don't know why..."
Jessica smiled, patting her belly. She could swear she could feel the sperm swimming around in her stomach. "I'm not complaining..." she remarked, barely able to believe the words coming out of her mouth. Only a few moments later she was confronted with yet another guy trying to slip his dick into her mouth. She licked it for a moment before pushing it out of her mouth with her tongue. "No more please. I'm umm... full," she said as she guided him down her body...
Early the next morning...
Jessica walked into the apartment to find Xari sitting on the couch reading a magazine and snacking on a small bowlfull of nympho pills. She immediately shot over and confronted the blonde. "I'm sure you'll be happy to know that I've slept with enough people for the week!" the brunette said defiantly.
"You obviously haven't been keeping up with the curse too well..." Xari responded off-handedly as she reached out and patted Jessica's ample bosom -- causing her roommate's cantaloupe-sized boobs to rebound against each other in the tight-stretched sweater and sway back on her chest.
Jessica recoiled defensively and grabbed her breasts -- which stopped them from swaying, but caused them to jiggle quite a bit. They quivered in her arms as she spoke. "Yeah... well..." she looked down at her enormous G-cup bosom for a moment before she looked back at Xari and noticed what the blonde was eating. "How can you just sit there snacking on those? You probably wouldn't be such a slut if you didn't sit around downing nympho pills like candy!"
Xari looked back at her puzzled for a moment before she looked at the candy and suddenly remembered. "Ohh... These don't really do anything -- they're just strawberry candy," she said as she looked at the bowl.
"I don't think so! I had one of those last night and I've had a raging libido ever since!"
The blonde just stared at her for a few moments. She rolled her eyes, "Sure, they're umm... magic or whatever; they make you all horny..." she said with an air of incredulity.
"That's right!" Jessica responded as she turned away -- determined not to give any more thought to the matter. She was just about to step into the shower when she heard a knock at the door. She opened it to find Jake. She hugged him tightly -- generously squishing her breasts against him. She then pulled him over to the couch and sat down next to him. "Umm... there's something I have to tell you..." she hesitated a bit as she thought about what she should say. "Remember how my breasts grew the other night?"
"How could I forget!" Jake responded, nodding his head enthusiastically.
"Well the thing is -- Xari's a sorceress and she put a curse on me. I have to sleep with a thousand people and I don't want to get a reputation as a slut around here, so I'm going to travel around until I've worked, err... gotten the curse off... It'll take a while, but if you still want to pick things up when I get back that'd be great," she said hopefully.
Jake was stunned for a moment. "Wow... a thousand guys... how long is that gonna take?"
"A while..."
Just then, Xari jumped up from her seat on the other end of the couch. "You know what; I've got just the thing," she said as she headed for the bathroom. Seconds later she returned with the bottle of body wash. "Here," she said as she handed it to Jake. "This stuff's great, believe me -- and it works for guys too. It should get you over the hump, and by the time you've used the whole bottle you shouldn't have any trouble landing a date at all... or you could always just come over here and I'll give you a little..."
Jessica glared at her.
"What? You're going to be off having sex with a thousand people!" Xari said defensively.
Jessica looked down at her cavernous cleavage for a moment. "Well I guess it's okay... even though I'm still mad at you." She paused for a moment as she thought about her situation. "I still have to have sex three times today, and my train doesn't leave until tonight anyway..." she said as she lead an enthusiastic Jake to her bedroom...
� "And that's how it happened..." Jessica said as she rubbed Steve's hand on her thigh. "I told you that you wouldn't believe me..."
"I'm not sure that I don't. It makes about as much sense as a beautiful woman showing up out of nowhere and having sex with me for no reason. So you're body's just been getting more and more sexually attuned with each person you sleep with? What number am I?" he asked.
"Do you really want to know?" she responded pensively.
"Sure," he responded with a shrug.
"Five hundred twenty-two," she answered. "As for my body becoming sexually attuned -- it's like it gets a little better each time I have sex. I've gotten about three inches taller so far -- with all of it going to my legs," she said as she crossed her shapely thighs. "My breasts haven't really been getting any bigger -- just rounder and fuller. Everything's been getting better shaped -- with all of my curves getting more defined. My lips have gotten fuller, my vaginal muscles have been getting stronger, and I have a lot more control over them. I think I'm losing all of my hair below the neck, but other than that it's been getting fuller, shinier and bouncier," she said as she shook her head, causing her shoulder-length silken, brown hair to cascade like that of a shampoo model.
"Anything else?" he said, as he looked her over.
"Well the biggest change has been in how sensitive my body is! Practically any thing that touches me turns me on, and I usually have two or three orgasms just from normal sex, either that or one so powerful I can't think..."
"Wow," he remarked as he reached over and picked up one of her enormous breasts. It was easily larger than her head. "So these are G-cups?" he asked as he hefted her heavy breast in his hand.
"Well... actually they're a double H-cup. A few months ago I spent all day trapped in an elevator with this one really uncooperative guy who just wouldn't cum, so they grew three cup sizes. I kept explaining my situation to him, but he managed to control himself despite everything I did... he seemed pretty pleased with his handiwork..." She said as she looked down at her breasts and squeezed them together -- a bit of resentment crossing her face as she watched them bounce against each other. "So did you still want that blow-job?" she inquired as she looked over at Steve.
He had turned away from her a bit and was looking thorough the dresser drawer. "Actually -- I had another idea," he said as he produced a miniature bottle of lotion and started to squeeze it into her cleavage.
Jessica just smiled indulgently as she slipped-off the shoulder straps of her filmy evening gown and started to rub her breasts together -- smearing the thick, creamy lotion between them.
Steve already had a raging hard on, and he eased her onto her back on the bed as he straddled her. He started to tease her with his stiff rod -- rubbing the head over her slick nipples and making shallow passes through her slippery cleavage as she pressed her breasts tightly together. He placed his hands on top of her vast mounds and they both started to moan as he rubbed her nipples with his thumbs while plunging his turgid member between her soft, ample breasts. Rhythmically, he pushed his staff through her tightly squeezed mounds -- reveling in having his cock enveloped by her massive tits. During one pass he actually managed to press his shaft so deep into her cleavage that it's head actually peaked out between the tops of her jiggling orbs and she caught it in her mouth -- licking it and sucking it so hard that there was an audible 'pop' as he withdrew it into her quivering bosom. This became the norm. He would press his dick between her soft mounds until it peaked through the top, and she would catch the head oh his penis in her mouth -- sucking him enthusiastically for as long as she could before he withdrew.
The sensations from both her nipples, and the myriad stimulation from her breasts drove Jessica wild. She felt a powerful climax building, and stepped-up her focus on Steve's cock -- rubbing her huge, soft, heavy breasts back and forth against each other while he was within them, while sucking and licking him like here was no tomorrow. Soon she came, her body rocking violently and her breasts being pressed together even more tightly as she suddenly clutched them on her chest. Steve's member had been in her mouth as her climax enveloped her, and he came forcefully -- shooting a good deal of cum straight down her throat, and then filling her mouth to capacity before slipping free of her full lips and spraying gooey cum all over her face, and finally coating her enormous, round breasts.
Jessica started to rub the sperm into her mounds as her orgasm subsided. She swallowed her mouthful of cum in one big gulp, and then licked her lips. "Mmm," she said as she smeared a bit of sperm from her cheek into her mouth. She raised her feet onto the bed, spreading her thighs as her platform heels unbalanced her on the soft mattress. "Well I guess I'm pretty much up to par for the day, but I'd be glad to hang around if you want..."
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