Guess What? Startling as it may seem, this story deals with enormous breasts - usually naked -

people having sex, and many other things that, for no clearly defined reason, the majority of

the World's Governments have decided large segments of their populations (like "children") shouldn't see. So if you're a member of one of those population segments, please avoid reading any farther.

Otherwise, enjoy...

[intentional blank space]

"Do you have another bottle of this, Craig? It wasn't quite a cup."

I turned back around from rummaging through my box and stared at Nikki. She was wearing a thin pink cotton shirt, a tight white mini-skirt hugging her delicious rear end, and sockless tennies.

She stood there with the empty bottle in her small hand.

"Ummm, what do you mean do I have more? I haven't even prepared it yet." I asked, cautiously.

"Well," Nikki replied. "The directions here say drink one cup to add one inch." She shook the now empty bottle. "This is only about half-a-cup."

She paused, and what I said sank in.

"What do you mean, `haven't even prepared it'?"

I, meanwhile, was very carefully boggling.

"You drank the whole bottle!?!?" I said with a slight squeak.

She frowned. "I thought we decided one-inch worth would be a good test..." came her defensive and a little bit confused reply.

"...But that's one cup of the dilution," I broke in. "I hadn't mixed that yet!"

Nikki gave a start, and dropped the bottle. It bounced on the carpet and came to a stop by her feet.

"What...what will it do? How much did I take?" She asked, alarmed now.

I licked my lips, made a quick mental calculation, then put my hand gently on her shoulder.

"Assuming there's no exponential growth with that much at once," I began. "Without the normal dilution rate of 100 to 1, not only will you need a far larger bra, you'll probably need a far larger car."

Nikki moaned, then her back arched as the stuff hit her system. Her nipples hardened and briefly showed against the loose material of her top as she twisted. They drew my eyes to her chest just in time to see her breasts gently expand about two inches, going from "A" cup to "B" in one soft stretch. This took up most of the room in her sleeveless, button up shirt.

Nikki looked down at her newly enlarged titties, and they began to swell again, her top growing even tighter across them.

"Oh...shit." She said.

I was working on a new version of BioEpic's breast enlargement formula. The old version worked just fine and was making us all filthy rich but the sales boys felt that one which worked faster would sell even better. So we in the lab had come up with some experimental formulas designed to add "inches in minutes" (as Sales' already created slogan had it). I felt version 5/19 was the best and we should now move into the testing stage.

Nikki, one of our new secretaries, is a small, but very pretty, fem of Japanese descent. She's slim with soft wavy black hair, silky tan skin, high cheekbones, and rich full lips that are usually in a smile. Jogging has given her a pair of great legs formed of smooth, firm curves and a exquisite ass. Her waist is slim and taut, as are her arms.

She has one delicious bod. I'd been working up the nerve to ask her out, in fact. Her only "flaw" was a typically oriental bustline.

At best, it's an "A" cup and it bugged her.

So when I cast about the office for test subjects, She came forward and decided to try a small expansion to see what it was like. Then, she thought she might grow to a "B" cup or so.

Things didn't quite work out like that as you've seen.

I instantly started working on an antidote. We hadn't made one before because we didn't see the need for one. Obviously we should have.

Already Nikki was at least three inches bigger and still blowing up. Her shirt bulged alarmingly as I pulled bottles from the lab cooler. My thought was that I could first mix something to at least stop her growth. Then I could worry about something to shrink her back to normal.

"Hurry," She said as I turned to the computer. "They're already huge and they're growing faster! My shirt's getting soooo tight!"

She squirmed in her seat, breasts swaying within her thin cotton shirt, pulled taut across now "C" cup sized boobs; fortunately, she went braless, 'cause it'd be crushing her.

Her nipples, too, were larger, at least half-an-inch long, nearly as wide, and now clearly defined against the overstressed cloth. She continued to pump up even more. Gaps appeared then widened between the buttons on her straining top. I could hear the material creaking with the strain.

Her tits grew in spurts, swelling an inch or so, then "resting" for a couple of minutes before expanding once again.

It was very distracting.

By now, her shirt was stuffed with tit, the outer curves of which were clearly visible through the arm holes of her top. Her boobs were bulging out there and out her low-cut neckline more with every second! The top untucked out of her skirt and, as her chest grew, the bottom edge slowly rose up, exposing her taut belly.

Nikki moaned. "Oh god, here they go again! I can feel them growing!"

Her tits s*t*r*e*t*c*h*e*d, ballooning right up into the "D" cup range. Deliciously large amounts were now visible through the ripping gaps between her buttons. Then, with a quiet

*POP*

the button right between her bulging breasts tore free and even more titty burst into view. I could see them swell another half inch or so and

*POP*

the top button burst as well, her shirt now opening down to just below the middle of her bulbously expanding bosom. Her curvaceous balloons piling up against one another, rising like bread dough, threatening to spill out of her top.

"Shit." Nikki said, then moaned once more.

I could hear her tits *e*x*p*a*n*d*, and with a sharp

*snap*

*Snap*

*SNAP*!

all the remaining buttons on her shirt popped in rapid secession. It burst open, exposing the full curves of her smooth tan breasts. They foamed up at their release and I saw a brief flash of hard nipples centered in bronze-colored aureole before Nikki gave a cry, and grabbed to pull the shirt shut again. She managed barely. And that "barely" wouldn't last long. At the rate she was growing, there soon simply would be too much tit to cover!

"They feel so warm." She said. "I feel...strange." She shook her head as if to clear it.

Well, that was hardly surprising, "A" to "DD" in five minutes would make anyone feel strange.

"Please, Craig, make them stop. They feel so...so...I don't know." She gasped; her tits swelled even larger, and she struggled to hold closed her top. Goddess! She was getting so damn big! Here was this slender little oriental fem, and her knockers were larger than cantaloupes! And these impressively expanded boobs were still bloating even further!

Soon her breasts, by now huge "F" cups, could no longer be held within her shirt at all; it gaped open from nipple to nipple. Nikki gave up, released the material and covered her aureoles with her hands just barely large enough for the job. Flashes of dark, crinkled skin blinked in and out of view around her palms. As she cradled these overly ample spheres in her arms, she cried quietly to herself and continued to inflate. Her hands mushed into the swelling bosom, which flowed around them as it progressively ballooned to an even more enormous breadth. They were now as big, or even bigger than basketballs!

This was very, very distracting - I dropped a beaker.

"Oh god, Craig, stop them, please! I don't want to grow any more, I don't want to grow this much. All I wanted was a lousy "B!""

She s*t*r*e*t*c*h*e*d again, and moaned. If her bloated melons kept up increasing like this, soon she wouldn't be able to reach her nipples!

I forcibly concentrated on making the antidote, turning my back on her. Long minutes went by 'til I felt I'd done it. When I turned back...

Beach balls does not begin to describe it.

Nikki had expanded the full 50 inches I calculated she would from the amount of "Bust-Out" she had drunk. She'd removed the remains of her shirt and sat there in the chair, boobs filling her lap. 84 inches worth of boobs! On her slight oriental frame they gave new meaning to the expression "she was all tit".

They were impossibly round and full; any boobs that size should be squashed out of shape by their enormous weight. They lay in her lap gently rocking back and forth as she breathed, their surface quivering like huge honey-colored water balloons. Her nipples, about an inch in diameter and at least that long, pointed slightly upward. They sat erectly in the center of aureole that were bronzy-brown, the size of saucers, and all crinkly. Her long black hair curled around her shoulders and lightly draped over the tops of those tremendous tits.

She had this glazed look of happiness on her face.

"Nikki?" I said, setting down the antidote (it was too late to stop them growing now).

"They feel wonderful, Craig. Come, feel them." She gestured.

I blinked. This was not the response I expected at all.

"Are you all right?" I tried.

"Glorious." She replied. "They just kept getting bigger and bigger and then they got so warm and...aroused."

"Aroused" came out in a very sultry tone.

She gave forth a giggle, of all things, then wriggled slightly. Out of all proportion to that trifling movement, her vast chest began to shimmy like a water bed a sight that instantly hardened my cock.

Slowly, her dirigibles wobbled to a semi-stop.

"I keep getting hornier and hornier, and so...aroused. Feel them, Craig, they're wonderful!" She purred in a voice definitely operating in a "come-and-get-it" range.

And she capped this statement by reaching up and gently stroking the tops of her mega-boobs. Her hands softly sank into their jello-like surface and she gasped in pleasure as they slid all over the full, jiggling flesh. Her left hand slowly slid down the long slope of the tit it was caressing till it barely, with her arm at full extension reached the nipple.

She pinched that hard protuberance ever so lightly and gasped

My cock grew impossibly harder at this sight, and I closed the distance between us in three quick steps. My brain shut down to all thoughts but those of ever growing lust.

I knelt down before her quivering mammalia and with a sigh gently stroked their curves with the tips of my fingers. Nikki shuddered at my touch and moaned slightly. My cock throbbed in sympathy. Her breasts were delicately soft under my caressing hands, which gently sank into the accommodating surface as I stroked. Her mega-tits were just so full and luscious to the touch! I could, literally, not stop my gentle massage of them.

Slowly sliding across the surface, I moved my fingers over and began to circle her nipples. They hardened further, growing even larger. And the aureole swelled beneath my fingers, becoming as big as "C" cups all by themselves.

Nikki moaned even louder and inhaled deeply, which shoved her big balloons out even more. Encouraged by this reaction, I took her right breast in my hands, gently held it, and leaned forward to wrap my lips around her nipple. Tenderly, I began to suck, as it throbbed in my mouth.

Nikki gasped in pleasure and reached over and around her mighty mammaries to pull me into them, hard. My face engulfed in soft, warm, endless titty, I tried to pull as much of her steaming hot breast into my mouth as possible. Her lush tit-stuff felt glorious against my flushed skin. So velvety and supple. Her areola was all crinkly beneath my lips, and her thick nipple pulsed within my mouth.

As I suckled, I could feel her squirming beneath. Breath panting harder and faster. Silky skin growing hot and damp with sweat. From just a few minutes of light breast-play, she had already nearly reached orgasm! Harder and harder she writhed as I continued to suck.

I lightly bit the taut, white-hot nipple filling my mouth.

She exploded.

I heard her scream with pleasure as orgasm burst upon her. She half lifted out of the chair with the force of it. Her body shook as waves of ecstasy crashed over her matched by the waves of jiggling flesh that were her balloons. I released her nipple and sat back, gently stroking her stupendous hooters as they quivered before me. Slowly, she came back down from her orgasmic detonation, but it was several minutes before she could catch her breath enough to speak.

"Oh God, Craig, that was magnificent! I've never felt anything like that before. Please, do it again, and this time I want you inside me! I want to come and come and come! I never want to stop!" She purred, licking her lips.

"There's a couch in the next room." I managed to say.

"Yes," she nodded vigorously. "Help me up."

She lifted her arms up. I stood and grabbed her hands and pulled. Slowly, she rose out of the chair, her tremendous balloons bouncing against one-another in a deliberate, sloshing motion. Finally, she was standing erect, her golden spheres resting against my chest. I stood back a couple of steps to get my first good look at her.

Her immense, incredible, impossible, tits projected out from her with unbelievably firm pride. They were nearly perfect spheres, taut balloons of golden brown over two feet in diameter each. They reached from her neck to below her navel, with their still hard nipples projecting upwards from just above center. Nothing that large could be that firmly round and full, but they were.

They were glorious.

We headed to the room next door. I couldn't take my eyes off her sumptuous boobs, swaying erotically as she walked. Entering the room I tore off my shirt, tossed it aside, and wrapped my arms around her. I pulled her towards me and kissing her deeply on her full, wet lips. She moaned as her mega-mams squashed between us. I could feel her nipples pulse against my chest with the pounding of her heart. My hands slid down the smooth skin of her back and onto her pert bottom. I moved them farther down, then up and under her skirt. I tugged at the silken fabric there, pulling her panties loose. They dropped to her knees and she kicked them aside.

As I stroked her firm butt her hands found my zipper and yanked it down. The pressure of my exceedingly hard cock then popped the snap on my pants. She grabbed them, released my lips, and slid down the length of my body, pulling off my pants. She ended up with her heaving breasts burying my twitching cock with their warm softness. I could feel it swelling even larger at the touch of those silky balloons.

She stood back up, again stroking the length of my body with billowing tit. I grabbed the zipper on her skirt, yanked it open and the skirt off. My cock rested against the soft skin of her taut belly, throbbing and leaking. I returned my hands to her smooth ass and pulled her hard against me.

"The...Couch...Please..." she moaned.

We released one another and she got down onto the couch and laid back. Her breasts spread out in this position, looking, incredibly, even larger.

I smiled at her and knelt down on the couch below those impossible tits. Gently clasping her hips in my hands, I drew her hot pussy to my mouth. She arched her back with a moan then lifted her smooth legs up and wrapped them around my head and back.

Ever so delicately I nibbled her pulsating clit, curling my tongue around it. Every so often I would slip it deep within her bringing an answering shudder from her sweaty body. Her delicious legs tightened around my head soft, firm thighs squeezing against my face as I continued to eat her.

"Oh...Yes...Craig...That's....It......Don't........Stop!" She panted.

Her orgasm grew and soon exploded beneath my lips. Her legs almost crushed me as she popped. I released her bottom giving it a last squeeze and stood up.

"I want you in me now!" she commanded in pants.

Eager to obey, I half leapt on her, and began vigorously kneading her tits as my cock searched between her legs for her pussy. It felt the warm, wet opening and I slowly slid in.

Nikki gasped as I entered, wrapped her legs tightly around my ass, and rose to the edge of another orgasm by the time I reached bottom. As I pulled back for another stroke, she exploded.

I stroked again, and her orgasm pulsed higher. The harder she came, the more it excited me. I could feel my cock straining against the snug walls of her vagina as it squeezed me in rippling waves. I felt so hard I thought I'd burst as I pumped her faster and faster, all the while massaging her immense boobies. I'd never been this hot in my life.

Soon we flipped over with me underneath. I lay back as she slipped down again over my cock and started pumping away. From here I could see nothing of her but her enormous breasts, which rested heavily against me from my waist to my neck.

"Oh.....God...I'm....go...ing...to...to...to......AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Nikki's orgasm had grown vast as huge femballoons as it finally peaked. She writhed above me, her titties swinging and swaying all about like blimps in a tornado. I could feel her vagina massaging my cock like a string of worry-beads. This was the last straw, and my own orgasm detonated. My cock §s§t§r§e§t§c§h§e§d§ and a huge pulse of come thudded down the overextended length and burst inside of Nikki. Waves of orgasm buffeted me as I continued to gush into her, hips rising high above the couch to ram even deeper within. Long minutes went by and still both our orgasms pounded on. Finally they slowly stopped and Nikki collapsed besides me.

We lay side by side holding each other's exhausted bodies.

"So you like your new tits?" I asked, once I got my breath back.

"Oh God, yes!" she purred. "That was the most incredible feeling I've ever had," she purred. "And to think I only wanted to be a `B'!"

"How'd you like to try these out in a real bed?" I said, grabbing a lush handful of tit.

"This wouldn't be your bed, would it?" she replied with mock coyness.

"Why, yes, it could be," I agreed.

She smiled and snuggled in closer. "Then I'd love to."

I think the new formula's proving to be very successful.