Warning! The following story is for adults only. This story contains nudity, BE, and the use of farm produce. Viewer discretion is advised. The following story is not to be put on other newsgroups or websites without prior approval of the author. After criticism from the first submission, I decided to rewrite this story. The previous version can be seen at The Wren Spot.
On with the show...
It is a Friday morning when a slim, intelligent looking brunette is seen walking through the halls of ChemTech, a chemical testing/research company in Bragston Falls, Montana. Her name is Ms. Alice Roperton, the vice president of ChemTech. She is usually left in charge of the company while the president, a rather fat and lazy man, is off in Washington dealing with the bureaucrats or is off playing golf. He gets the glory, but she does the work. Alice doesn't really mind though. She gets to be the boss, and besides, she really doesn't like the idea of having to deal with politicians all day. To her, her work is more important, and she wants to make her company the biggest in the nation.
After checking with her secretary, Alice heads on her way to Section 5 of the labs. This is where ChemTech houses its agricultural research. It is also the office of Dr. Ray Micheals, the head chemist and horticultural expert of the company. He is a wizard in his field, always coming up with some new horticultural miracle with the drop of a hat. His only defect, in Alice's opinion, is his tendency to goof off a lot. She doesn't get angry with him though. You see, Alice has sort of a crush on Ray, but he doesn't seem to show the same desires toward her. They are just good friends right now. On the other hand, Alice wishes it was something more. She thinks that it is her job that turns him off. She is his boss, and she thinks he won't date her because of that.
Alice walks through the various security checkpoints and reaches the door to Ray's lab. As she opens the door, she spies the familiar figure of Dr. Micheals busy as ever at his desk. What she really means is that he is snoozing in his chair when he should be working. He was a rather handsome blondhaired man in his early thirties. He had on a pair of glasses and a labcoat.
One could see a little drool out of the corner of his mouth. Alice thought he looked like a little baby sleeping, but she had to wake him up or he wouldn't ever get anything done. She crept up behind the sleeping chemist and leaned towards his ear. "Ray! Are you goofing off again?!!" she shouted. A startled Ray jumped up, knocking coffee and papers everywhere. He acted like someone had just chucked a grenade into the lab. He quickly turned around to see Alice trying to look serious but holding back a torent of laughter.
"Ha. Ha. Very funny. Geez. You don't have to scare me to death," he said sarcastically.
"Well, how was I supposed to get you back to work? You usually can sleep through an earthquake." Alice walked over to the shaken chemist and started to help him pick up his papers. "Honestly, sometimes I wonder why the company hired you. You are always goofing off, acting like a kid, and never finishing a project on time!" she said looking at him. This might have offended Ray usually, but Ray just stood there with a smile on his face. He stopped picking up the papers and walked over to three tables against the lab wall. Each of them had a black tarp over them. Alice watched with curiosity as Ray pulled back the tarps.
"This is," he said as he unveiled his handiwork. On the table were enormous plants. One table housed carrots as long and as thick as an arm. The second table held giant heads of lettuce that were larger than bowling balls. The third table held huge watermelons which had to be at least three times their normal size.
"My God!" Alice shouted as she nearly fell down. She was astounded by the sight. She walked over to the table and picked up a carrot. She could feel its texture and smell the aroma of it. It was real. Alice turned to Ray who just kept smiling. "My God, Ray! How did you do this?!" she asked still playing with the carrot in her hands.
"Some tough researching, my amazing brilliance, and oh...a little help from my little rubber ball here." He put his hand in his pocket and produced a little red ball.
"Rubber ball?"
"Yeah, I was kinda bored when none of my other plant growth accelerator chemicals were working, and I started bouncing the ball against the lab wall. Well, after a few minutes, I sorta threw it a little too hard, and it flew into my experimental chemical beakers. It shattered them, sending their contents flying out into the soil bed of the test plants. Next thing I know, the plants start having enormous growth spurts. It seems that, individually, the chemicals won't work, but when they are mixed, WHAMMO! I fell asleep watching them grow last night, and that is how you found me when you blew me out of my chair a few minutes ago."
Alice was dazed. The plants were absolutely huge. Ideas started running through her head. The company could get the formula patented and out on the market. It would mean a better world. Starvation would be a thing of the past, and her company would make billions. She looked back at Ray. "Now I know why I hired you. It's your amazing brilliance and stupid luck. Do you think I should give the ball a raise?" she said doubling over in laughter.
"Oh, ha ha. You are just a riot today." Alice calmed down and decided that she wanted to get the formula to the patent office as soon as possible.
"So where's the formula? I want to get that puppy patented before anyone else can. It'll make you and the company multi-billionaires," she asked him with her arm stretched towards him. She was waiting for him to hand him the file with the formula of the super goop. Ray sort of squirmed in his labcoat.
"I sort of don't know it yet."
"What?!!!!" she shrieked.
"Geez, calm down. I fell asleep before I could deduce what was in the goo. The ball broke all of the flasks, so I really don't know which chemicals were mixed. But I didn't clean up the mess. I can clean it up and get a sample of the goop for the analyzer. It'll tell me what is in it." Alice just stood there shaking her head with her hand on her forehead. She looked as if she was having a giant headache. She finally stopped and grabbed a labcoat and gloves.
"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's get to it!" she said as she walked over towards the broken beakers. It was evident that she wasn't going anywhere until that formula was in her hand. She usually stayed with Ray whenever he was onto something new, but this time, she planned to have a hand in it.
Ray really didn't mind. He really liked Alice, but she wasn't really his type. It wasn't the fact that she was his boss either. She had nearly everything that he looked for in a woman: beauty, intelligence, a good sense of humor, and a little of a sneaky side. She only fell short in one category that Ray felt real strongly about...Alice was barely a B-cup. Ray was a secret big breast lover. Everyone he had ever dated didn't have a chest smaller than a C-cup. He knew that she was right for him, though. It is just that he is like a large segment of the male population. (Men usually have a tendency to override all rational judgement if a large chest is sticking out in front of their eyes. Even though most men say it is the character that attracts them, in most cases it is a big rack.) Smaller chested women just really didn't get his attention. Ray felt that Alice was just a good friend.
Alice was wasting no time in getting started. As soon as she got to the site of the accident, she started picking up the pieces of broken glass and started putting it in the biohazard container.
"Whoa! Hold on a minute. I'll go and get something to get this mess up. That glass will cut you if you don't. Better to be safe than sorry," came a cry from Ray.
Alice stopped picking up the glass and looked around the room. "Well, what can I use then?"
Ray told her that he didn't have anything in the lab, but he would run and get some stuff from maintenance. He walked out the door and into the hallway leaving Alice still beside the mess.
Alice didn't really want to stop. She had been a researcher for many years and had worked around dozens of lab accidents. She was sure that she could manage, and the quicker they developed the formula meant the quicker the company would have it on the market earning money and fame. Again, Alice carefully started picking up the glass and putting it in the container. She was being very careful not to get cut by it. Soon, she finished picking up the glass. Ray had still not returned with the cleaning supplies, and Alice was getting impatient.
She walked over to his desk and picked up an empty sample container. She would collect a sample of the green goop and analyze it herself. "I knew I wouldn't get cut," she said as she walked back over to the mess. She hadn't been cut, but her overconfidence was a little premature. On her way back with the container, Alice failed to notice some of the goop on the floor.
What happens when an accelerating object hits a slick surface? You guessed it: the minute she stepped in it, Alice went flying towards the ground face first. She hit the ground hard covering the labcoat with the green goop. Quickly, she picked herself up and took off the labcoat. It was literally dripping with the stuff. Alice walked over to the biohazard container and threw the labcoat in with the glass. It was then when she felt a wetness on her chest. She looked down and saw the front of her blouse was wet from the goop that had seeped through the labcoat.
Alice frantically ran over to the sink and wet some paper towels. Then, she started rubbing the wet paper towels on her blouse to get as much of the goop off as she could. "Oh my God, I got it on me! Of all of the stupid things, I had to slip and get it on me!" she frantically thought as her hands were a blur with the paper towels. She was angry at herself for slipping, but eventually, her anger turned to fear. She didn't know if the chemical was dangerous to humans! Nervously, she bit her nails. "Calm down. You can ask Ray when he returns," she thought. She was about to take off the blouse when she heard someone approaching the lab door. In the blink of an eye, her modesty took over. She couldn't take off her blouse. She would be topless, nearly! Quickly, she grabbed another labcoat off of the rack and turned to face the tables of humongous vegetables.
Ray stumbled in through the door with a mop, dustpan, and a set of tongs. Alice's pride was now controlling her. If Ray knew that she had fell in the goop after he had told her to wait, she wouldn't be able to live it down, but she still had to know if the goop was harmful. Standing in front of the tables, Alice's back was to Ray. Hopefully, she could stay facing away from him so he wouldn't see the fright in her face. Alice got up the courage to ask Ray about the chemical after mustering the most casual sounding tone she could. Ray put the stuff down on the table and picked up the tongs. He then walked over to the mess to pick up the glass, but to his amazement, all of the glass was already gone.
Alice spoke, "Oh, I picked up the glass while you were gone." She waited patiently to see if he noticed anything. He looked over at her and saw her playing with a carrot, but her back was to him.
"You did? Did you cut yourself on any of the glass?" he asked wonderingly to make sure she hadn't hurt herself.
"No." came a quiet reply. Ray noticed the empty container on the floor beside the mess. It looked as if she had been planning to get a sample but had just left it empty on the floor. He shrugged off the mystery and started scooping some of the goop into the container. He knew the analyzer would take a few hours so he had to get it in now. Alice fiddled with the carrot. It was time for the big question. "Uh, Ray. Is that stuff harmful to humans?" she asked holding her breath. Her heart hung on the last few words. She squeezed the carrot waiting for his response. Ray looked at the goop, and then he said, "Nah, probably just gives you a good buzz." Alice's breathing and heart started again. She let out a deep breath. That was close. She was now confident that she was out of danger, but she still didn't want to tell Ray about the accident. Alice hoped the labcoat would cover any signs of the goop on her and walked over to the mess. She picked up a mop and started to clean up the goop off of the floor. Ray didn't even notice she was wearing another labcoat, and Alice didn't have any of the dreadful fear in her face anymore.
After cleaning up the mess, Alice was starting to get uncomfortable with the wet blouse. She really wanted to get it off, but she didn't have any other clothes. She had to think of something. Going home was not an option. She had an important meeting that afternoon with the corporate execs from the REALLY BIG CEREAL COMPANY. ChemTech was developing a chemical to make their cereals more crunchy in milk. This meeting would mean millions to the company. She had originally planned to go home before the meeting and put on a business suit, but the development of the chemical had changed her plans. Since Ray had said that it would probably only give her a buzz, she decided that it would be okay to wear the blouse a little longer.
Alice came up with a plan as she saw Ray watering some of the other plants in the lab. She could get Ray to go and pick up her business suit from her estate. The maid could help him find the suit, and he could bring it back to her to put on. Besides, Ray would only goof off and delay studying the results of the chemical analyzer.
"Um, Ray? Could you do me a little favor? I have a business meeting at five o'clock with a cereal company we tested a chemical for, and I must change into my business suit. The only thing is that it is at my estate, and I would really like to stay here and study the results of the analyzer. Since you know where I live, could you go and get it for me? I would appreciate it if you would. My maid will help you find it." Ray knew what this meant. She was engrossed in the project now and would not give up until she got the formula.
"Okay, I'll do it. I'll just take an early lunch and pick it up on the way back. I'll drop it off in your office when I get back so you can change in there," he said as he slipped his labcoat off and started for the door. He grabbed his keys off of the desk and left.
As soon as Ray was out of the lab, Alice took off the labcoat. She was about to take off the blouse, but then she got worried that one of the other chemists might come in. The door had no lock, so she wouldn't have any privacy. Alice rebuttoned the blouse and walked over to the analyzer. A loud hum emanated from the device. She watched the computer throw various numbers across the screen as it analyzed the chemical. After five or ten minutes of watching the screen, she felt tired. Waiting on the analyzer was a bit boring. Alice spied Ray's chair. "Well, what's good for the goose is good for the gander," she thought as she walked over and stretched out in his chair. She looked down at the green goo that covered the front of her blouse. "Green just isn't my color," she chuckled to herself. "I'll just catch a few winks," she thought as she closed her eyes.
Alice had just started to doze when she felt a little uncomfortable. It felt as though someone was tugging on her shoulders. Sleepily, she tried batting away whoever was touching her with her hands, but they never touched anyone. Still the tugging continued. "Ray? Is that you? Cut it out!" she moaned still not opening her eyes. The tugging didn't cease. Finally, annoyed at the prankster, she opened her eyes and spun the chair around to face her tormenter.
To her amazement, no one was there! She was pondering what was going on when she felt the tugging again. She knew no one could be behind her because the desk would be in the way.
Alice looked down. Her chest seemed to be a little larger than usual. She thought this was probably the buzz Ray had spoke about. Maybe the tugging and her chest were all figments of her imagination. "Oh good, I'm tripping now," she said still looking at her chest. The B-cup bra was starting to feel a little uncomfortable now. Alice tried shifting it back and forth through her blouse a little to make it a little more comfortable but it didn't work. Finally, she decided to take a peek at what was going on under her blouse.
She undid the top two buttons of her blouse to look and see why her bra was inconveniencing her. A loud gasp shot out of Alice's mouth. There before her eyes were a set of D cup breasts straining to get out of a black, lacy B-cup bra. Flesh was literally pouring over the top and peeking under the bottom. Alice let go of the top of her blouse in shock. "This couldn't be! The chemical just has to be playing with my mind!" she hysterically thought. Again, she opened up the top of her blouse and peeked in. Her areolae were just starting to peek out over the top of her bra.
"Whatever is in that chemical must be some good stuff! I would almost believe that my breasts were growing." Alice went to put her hands against the sides of her breasts to prove it must be an optical illusion brought on by the chemical. The only problem was, her hands touched her breasts long before they should have! She quickly squeezed the side of her right breast. "OW!" she yelled. She had felt the pain! Her hands continued to rub the outside of her blouse feeling their mass, sending sensations to her brain. Alice took one hand and placed it under a breast. It was filling her hand! That was something her B-cups never did! "IT IS ME!!" she screamed. "The chemical must be causing...."
Before she could even finish the sentence, her new E cups burst through the lacy bra. The fabric in between the cups had stretched to its limit and had given way to the growing masses of mammary expanding inside of it. The bra had been hiding most of her breasts' real size behind it. With the bra gone, her bloating mams started to round out to their full size. The blouse flew forward as they spread out, as if they were hunting a way out of the blouse. Her nipples, now grown larger with the growth, made puckers on the outside of the blouse. Her breasts continued to grow, starting to take up all of the slack in the blouse. It came untucked from her skirt as her breasts forced it to ride up on her chest. Alice was really starting to lose it.
"When will they stop?!! How can I explain this?!!" Her blouse wouldn't last very long if they didn't stop growing, and the clothes that Ray was getting for her definitely wouldn't fit her now! "Ray! That's it! I've got to get ahold of Ray!" she said as the thoughts of Ray and the business suit went through her head. She spun the chair back around towards the desk and reached for the phone. As she did, the weight and mass of her huge mams strained the shirt so much that the middle button popped off the blouse and went shooting to the floor. Phone in hand, she immediately sat back in the chair. The button letting go had startled her. She looked at the new hole in her blouse. Creamy titmeat could be seen forcing its way out through the new opening. Her other buttons were showing signs of strain. In a panic, she dialed the number of Ray's beeper. She heard a little beeping over near the coat rack. Ray had left his beeper in his labcoat! She couldn't get in touch with him now! The only recourse would be to wait until he returned.
Alice dropped the phone in disgust. She knew her breasts were huge. She could feel the blouse sticking to her like a tight sausage skin. "Please have stopped growing. Please, please have stopped growing!" she chanted before she looked down at her chest.
Her breasts must have not been listening because when she looked down she could see that they were still growing. The growth hadn't stopped and her blouse was starting to lose the fight with her overinflated breasts. Her nipples stuck out resentfully at the fabric that was trying to restrain them. It looked as if they were trying to free themselves by ripping through her blouse. Her breasts had spread out taking up every millimeter of fabric that they could. The buttons were struggling to hold the two sides of the blouse together. They were getting dragged deeper and deeper into the holes. Breast flesh was oozing between the buttons looking for any way out.
Suddenly, a rip was heard. Her blouse was starting to tear under the arms. It wasn't stretching anymore. It felt like it was getting tighter...tighter...tighter... She was starting to have difficulty breathing! She tried to get the buttons undone but she couldn't. There was too much boob forcing the buttons apart for her to undo them! Another tear started on her left boob. Tit was pouring out everywhere, and tears were starting to pop up all over the blouse as the ceaseless pressure being exerted on it increased. Gasping for air, she tried to take a deep breath. The sudden expansion in volume took its toll on the blouse. All of the sudden, the buttons on her blouse shot off clear across the room as her breasts burst out into the open air!
Alice inhaled a few times to catch her breath. Then, she looked at her boobs. With each breath they bobbed up and down. They were enormous! She guessed them to be a GG cup as they obscured part of her view. She could see that they were still growing a little, but the growth seemed to be ebbing. Both of her breasts were still a little red from fighting the constraints of her blouse. It had given all it could, but she had just grown too big. Alice spied a large mirror on the other side of the room and walked over to it. She had a little trouble at first, but then she got a little used to the new weights on her chest. The reflection staring back at her was startling. Looking back at her was a 5 foot 4 brunette with an enormous set of bare breasts thrust out on her chest. The remnants of a little blouse hung loosely to the sides of the woman. Her large nipples stuck prominently out surrounded by saucer sized areolae. The sight was mindnumbing to Alice. She caressed her breasts feeling their girth and noticed their firmness and warmth. It was all her!
A little aroused by the sensations her breasts were giving her and with a little help from the air conditioner, her nipples started responding by lengthening. By now, the growth had ceased.
Alice continued to bathe in the pleasure she was getting from her breasts when she suddenly stopped and slapped herself. Her breasts were enormous, and she had nothing to cover them to prevent others from seeing them. She also didn't know if there might be other side effects to worry about.
Alice walked over to where she had put her labcoat and tried it on. No good. Her chest was so big that she couldn't get any of the buttons to button up. She threw the labcoat down and searched the room for anything else to wear, but there wasn't anything but Ray's labcoat. He was a little bit taller than her, maybe his coat would fit. Alice walked over to the coat rack and put on Ray's lab coat. She tried buttoning it, but the best she could do is button the lower buttons below her chest. Her ultra breasts stuck prominently out of the top unobscured by any clothing. They stuck way out in front of her. Frustrated, she took the labcoat off. There wasn't a stitch of clothing in the room that could cover her overinflated mams! Suddenly, Alice heard footsteps approaching in the hall and what sounded like something being bounced against the floor. "It's Ray! What am I going to do?!! He'll have a stroke if he sees me like this! Heck, I'll have a stroke if he sees me like this!" Alice looked around the room, but there was nowhere to hide.
She would have to show him anyway, but she had to brace him first otherwise he'll panic and put her in a hospital. Alice was not going to go to a hospital. They would treat her like a freak.
The footsteps drew closer. Alice ran across the room and flipped off the lights, and then she walked over to the vegetable tables where she was sure the light from the hallway wouldn't reach her when he opened the door.
Ray had just dropped the business suit off at Alice's office, but the secretary had told him that she had not come back. He thought she was probably still fooling with the analyzer. He went down Section 5's hallway towards his lab. When he opened the door, he noticed that the lights were off. "Hey, what the heck's going on here? This will ruin my experiments!" he shouted. He started to turn on the lights when a loud NO! came from a corner of the room. "Don't turn on the lights, Ray! It's me, Alice. I need to talk to you first before you do." she said.
Ray recognized her voice and peered into the darkness. He could make out the outline of Alice from the lights of the instruments, but it seemed like she was holding two of the experimental watermelons in her hands. "Okay, I'm game. Shoot." he said. "I had a tiny accident with the chemical while you were getting the cleaning stuff this morning. Actually, it is all your fault for not cleaning up the spill, but anyway, I kinda slipped in some and got some on me. Don't freak out when I tell you..." Ray did not give her a chance to finish. "YOU WHAT?!!" he shouted. He couldn't figure out why she was sitting there in the dark, so his hand went for the light switch.
"NO!!" shouted Alice, but it was too late. Ray had already hit the switch. There standing half-naked with the most gigantic breasts sticking out from her chest was Alice! The sight instantly floored him as he passed out. "Ray!" Alice shouted as she ran over to him and picked his head off of the floor. Her bloated boobs stuck into his chest as she tried to slap his face to bring him to consciousness. Eventually he woke. He was staring at Alice's face.
"Wha...wha..what happened?" he mumbled.
"You passed out," she replied.
"I had the funniest dream. I thought I came in here, and you were half-naked with the largest pair of breasts I have ever seen" he laughed. Alice stood back from him.
"It wasn't a dream. They grew!" she tried to tell him. He looked at the sight before him. An enormous set of tits hung off of Alice's chest. Alice stood there holding them up staring at Ray. He was nearly drooling. He just sat there and stared at her.
Angered by the staring, Alice snapped him out of it, "Ray! Stop staring at me and help me!"
Ray's mammary trance was broken. "How did this happen?" he asked. Alice told him the story again. When she had finished she asked Ray a question, "Why did this happen? You told me that I would only feel a buzz, not grow enormous tits?!!"
"I was just joking. I didn't know that you had been careless enough to get it on you. Besides, you know that I only found the formula last night. It hasn't even been tested on humans, or animals for that matter," he replied as once again he stared at her chest.
"Stop that!" she shouted at him. She was starting to cry.
Ray felt ashamed of his staring at her and went over to her. He suggested that they go to the hospital, but Alice just shouted that she wouldn't go there and be treated like a freak. Besides, what would they tell them, "Help me, my breasts just exploded out of my blouse, and now they are enormous!" Ray realized the futility in that plan.
"Oh my God, the meeting! I can't go looking like this! You have to come up with an antidote! (She grabbed his shirt begging) I have to be in that meeting or I'll lose my job! It is worth too much to the company!" she hysterically told him. Ray tried to comfort her by telling her that he would try, but this wasn't his area of expertise. He knew plants, not humans, and it might take years to come up with an antidote. The analyzer hadn't even finished analyzing the formula yet. He told her to sit down and relax while he started to work on coming up with an antidote. Alice sat down in his chair and leaned back. Suddenly, the back of the chair gave way under the enormous weight being put on it, sending Alice to the floor. Sore from the fall, she slowly got up off of the floor. She really wanted to lay down, but with the exception of the now broken chair, there wasn't anywhere else in the lab where she could sleep. Whatever it was in the goop that had made her breasts grow was making her tired. It probably was the using up of so many proteins to make breast cells. She remembered her couch in her office, but she had no way of getting there.
Ray was over beside the analyzer trying to speed up the machine and also let the painful throbbing go down in his crotch. He was really turned on by the sight of Alice's new developments, but he didn't want Alice to know that. He knew that she would probably knock his block off if he stared at her anymore. Alice, carefully walked over to Ray. "Ray, I really need to get back to my office and lay down. I feel like my eyelids have a ton of weight on them, and I am so sleepy. I kinda broke your chair, so there isn't anywhere I can lay down in here." Ray summoned up some willpower and turned to face Alice. All the time he was trying to think unpleasant thoughts to try and stem his arousal.
"I thought that maybe you could walk in front of me, and I could hide behind you." Ray dismissed the idea. Someone was sure to notice her trying to hide behind him, and there was no way in heck that his body would be able to hide her breasts from being seen. They were just too darn big! Ray rummaged through the lab looking for any article of clothing that might fit her. He was about to hand her his labcoat when Alice stopped him and told him that she could only button it below her breasts. Her chest would stick out like two huge meaty balloons if she wore it.
Undaunted, he started opening up closets and drawers, rummaging for some form of cover to hide her bloated boobs from sight. He gave up looking after about five minutes. There wasn't a stitch of clothing big enough to hide them. Ray leaned up against the vegetable tables and thought. Alice just stood there hoping that somehow Ray would get her out of this mess. Ray had nearly given up all hope when an idea came to him by accident. Leaning against the table, he accidentally caused one of the overgrown watermelons to fall off of the floor and shatter on the floor. He was angry at his clumsiness when an idea popped in his head. He looked at the watermelons on the table, and then he looked at Alice. It might work.
Ray told Alice he had an idea, but she might not like it. Alice was so desperate at this point that she said that she would wear two giant ferns in front of her if it would do the job. "Okay, what's the idea?" she asked waiting for some hairbrained scheme to come flying out of Ray's mouth.
"When I came into the room and saw you in the corner with the lights off, I thought that you were just holding two of the giant melons in your hands."
"So?" she impatiently replied, again crossing her arms on top of her bloated breasts.
"So, what if we take two of the largest watermelons and stick your breasts in them." Alice looked at Ray as if he was from another world. "What does sticking my breasts in watermelons have to do with my problem?"
"Well, it won't return your breasts to normal, but it might get you to your office. You can button up the top of your blouse, put on my labcoat, and we'll hollow out two watermelons to cover your breasts. It'll look like you normally do, just it'll look like you are carrying two watermelons instead of giant breasts," he excitedly replied. The sight of Alice was starting to get to him again.
"But how am I going to explain the watermelons to everyone I meet?" she retorted.
"Well..um...you can tell them that I gave them to you to show off to some of our clients as a demonstration of some of our research." Alice thought about it for a moment while she looked at her breasts. It did sound like a good idea, and she was very tired. Reluctantly, she gave in.
"But what'll I do about the meeting? I can't go in with the watermelons."
Ray was a little worried. There was nearly a billion to one chance that he would find the antidote before then, but he knew Alice would panic if he told her. "Well, you can go to your office and sleep awhile, and before the meeting, I'll have come up with something to get you through, I promise." Happy that he would help her and satisfied he would come up with something before the meeting, she walked over to Ray and gave him a giant bare breasted hug. "I knew I could count on you." Ray nearly came in his pants.
Ray and Alice immediately selected the largest watermelons and started scooping out the insides. Luckily, they looked a little bit bigger than her breasts were. As soon as they were hollowed, they dried the insides out. This would help to keep them from falling off. Alice buttoned the remaining top two buttons on her blouse. The remnants sat on the top of her overgrown breasts like little napkins or a bib. Then, Ray slipped his labcoat on her, and she buttoned up all of the buttons below her chest. Her massive mams stuck prominently out from the labcoat. Ray rushed over to the melon rinds and brought them back to Alice. Carefully, she slid each gargantuan jug into a rind, one by one. It was a snug fit, but she was confident that it would do until Ray came up with a better plan. Alice walked over to the mirror. Sure enough, Ray was right. With her arms under the melons, it looked as if she was just carrying two watermelons in front of her. Hopefully, her cover story would work. She took a few minutes to arrange everything so nothing was sticking out, and then she turned to Ray.
"Well?" she asked him.
"I think that will do it. Do you want me to walk with you to your office?" he asked as his voice went up a decibel. He was imagining the masses that the watermelons were hiding.
"No, I think I can manage. Besides, I want you here so you can come up with the antidote as fast as you can. Just remember that I am depending on you. I'll tell my secretary to only let you in, and I pray that you have something before the meeting."
His erection was speedily growing. "Uh, yeah, I'll just stay here. I'll come and get you before the meeting. I'm sure I'll have a plan by then." He looked out the door to see if it was all clear. When he didn't see anyone, he ushered Alice into the hall. As soon as she was out of the room, he immediately went into one of the labs and pulled on the emergency shower to get a cold, cold shower.
Alice had a deathgrip on the watermelons. She didn't even want to have the chance of one of them slipping off of her breasts. She looked ahead and saw the security door with a glass booth beside it. Inside the booth was a security guard eating a donut and reading a comic book. He looked at the camera monitors every once in a while. He looked up as he saw Alice approach the security door. "Oh, no. I have to swipe my ID badge, but if I let go of the watermelons, he'll see my breasts!" she frantically thought. The guard eyed the huge watermelons she was carrying, and then he asked her if she needed any help. He was starting to get out of his booth when Alice quickly replied, "No! No. I can handle these, but ...uh,..could you get the door for me?"
She was praying to God that she could get through this. The guard sat back down and pressed the automatic door button. The door swung out for Alice to pass through. Alice had started through the door when she heard the guard say, "They are really growing them big down there aren't they."
Alice stopped dead in her tracks. She was frantic that he might be able to see part of her breasts. Shakily, she replied, "Excuse me?" Her heart was racing 90 miles an hour.
"The watermelons. They are really growing things big down there," the guard said. Alice's heartbeat returned to normal. He didn't know!
"Oh, these. You have no idea what we can grow," she said sarcastically as she started walking on towards her office. She left the guard just rubbing his head and wondering what was it she meant by that remark.
Alice scurried to her office as fast as she could without making a scene. Finally, she arrived at her secretary's desk outside her office. She told her secretary that she did not want to be disturbed by anyone other than Dr. Micheals. The secretary agreed and was about to ask her about the melons when Alice stopped her. "I am carrying these to a meeting to show to some clients," she said. The secretary didn't argue. Alice went into her office and shut the door behind her. She leaned back against the door and breathed a sigh of relief. She had made it to her office, and no one suspected that she was smuggling two immense boobs in the watermelons.
Alice walked over towards her couch. Her back was starting to feel sore, and she was dead tired. She just wished that today was all a dream and that she would wake up with everything back to normal. She removed the labcoat and stretched out a bit. Alice was afraid to remove the watermelons, though. She was scared that someone might come in, and she wouldn't be able to get them back on in time. Alice just laid there looking at the watermelons. "Breasts the size of watermelons!" she laughed to herself trying to cheer herself up. The clock on her wall read 1:30pm. She could catch a few winks while she waited on Ray to come up with a plan to save the day. Slowly, Alice drifted off to sleep.
Alice dreamed that she was standing in a melon patch surrounded by huge watermelons. She watered them and sung to them helping them to grow larger and larger. A farmer who looked like Ray sat in a rocking chair on the porch of a nearby farmhouse. He was rocking back and forth in the chair. He was snoozing the day away. After a little gardening, Alice decided to take two of the ripest watermelons back to the farmhouse to eat with Ray. She picked two off of the vine and started to carry them towards the still slumbering Ray. It wasn't long before the melons started to feel a little bit heavier and heavier. They were expanding in her arms! The greem melons grew and grew, doubling in weight and size. Alice tried to let go of them, but it felt like they were stuck to her. Frantic, she called out to Ray for help. Ray didn't even awake from his slumber. The bloating melons continued to grow, forcing Alice to the ground with their weight. They were getting too big! Alice was straining just to keep them from crushing her. Eventually, the melons blocked out the view from Alice's face. She was being smothered.
Alice immediately awoke, startled by the dream. It had been a nightmare. After calming down, she wondered if everything that had happened today was just a dream. Unfortunately, when she looked down at her chest, she realized it wasn't all a dream. Alice still had the two watermelon rinds covering her chest. She also could feel her breasts touching all of the insides of the rind, so she wasn't her old B-cup. She then turned and looked at her clock. It read 4pm. Ray still hadn't come! Worried that he might have forgotten, she got up and walked over to the desk.
She sat down in her chair and rested the melons on the desk. Then, Alice buzzed her secretary and asked if Dr. Micheals had come while she was in her office. The secretary told her that he had not. Distressed that he hadn't come, Alice buzzed the lab. The sounds of animals could be heard in the background as a male voice responded. "Dr. Micheals," the voice replied.
"Ray! It's Alice. Have you come up with anything? It is already 4pm! The meeting is at five!" Ray looked at his watch. He was so caught up trying to get an antidote that he had lost track of time.
"Well, the analyzer told me what the goop was made of, but I haven't been able to produce anything yet. Right now, I am testing some ideas on how to cure you on some of the lab animals," he replied.
"Ray, you've got to hurry I don't have long before the meeting, and I can't go out like this..OW!" Ray heard the cry from Alice.
"What's wrong?!" he frantically asked her. Alice was grasping the sides of the melons. It felt as if they were pinching her! She looked at her chest and noticed that tit was starting to pudge up where her breasts were inserted into the melons! "What's going on? Alice, can you hear me?" came a worried voice from the intercom.
Her breasts were growing again! It felt as though someone was trying to tighten a vice grip around them. She darted over to the intercom. "Ray! Ray! It's happening again! My breasts are growing! Help!"
The sound of glass breaking sounded over the intercom. "I'll be right there!" he said. Alice let go of the intercom and swiftly grabbed the melon rinds trying to get them off, but it was of little use. Her breasts had swelled up so much inside the rinds that she couldn't slide them out. It felt like the rind was closing in from all sides. She tried clawing the rind off, but she couldn't break it open. Desperately, she tried to break the melons by pounding on them, but she just ended up making the pain more anguishing.
Suddenly a buzz sounded on the intercom. The secretary told her that Dr. Micheals was waiting to get in and seemed in a hurry. "Yes! Yes! Tell him to come in and shut the door behind him," she gritted through her teeth. The pain was getting to be unbearable. One could see that the area of her chest behind the melons was starting to turn bright red due to the decreased flow of blood to her breasts!
Ray ran into the office and quickly shut the door. He saw a nearly howling Alice trying fiercely to claw the watermelons off of her chest! She spotted Ray. "Ray! Dear God Help Me! I can't get them off." He could see that she was in pain. He tried pulling on them, but he couldn't get even one off. He tried to break one open with his fist, but Alice just screamed in pain. The secretary heard all of the commotion and buzzed Alice. "Is there a problem, Ms. Roperton?"
"NO! I am fine! Please take the rest of the day offfff!" she tried calmly to say through the pain. A sudden crack was heard from the melons. Her giant nipples, with nowhere else to go, broke through the tips of the watermelon rinds. More and more breast grew out of the hole and stress fractures started forming all over the melons. Suddenly, Alice arched her back and screamed. The melons exploded! Bits and pieces of rind went sailing through the air hitting Ray in the face and chest as her breasts blew forcefully out of the confines of the melons. Two giant... no, enormous... breasts stood in the melons' place still red from all the constriction. They were still swelling. Alice started rubbing them to alleve some of the soreness. Ray was dumbstruck. He had never in his life seen boobs that big! And what was worse, she was still getting bigger!
Alice looked at her new swelling mams. They were monstrous to her, extending two feet out from her chest! With each minute, they gained more and more mass. Ray was swooning, nearly about to faint. Alice noticed him going down and threw a cup of water in his face. "Ray! This is no time to faint! I need your help!" she yelled as he groggily came to. His greatest wet dream was standing before his eyes and his member was straining his pants.
Ray regained his composure. He couldn't think of something like that at this time. She was in trouble. He sat on the floor trying to come up with something. After ten minutes, Alice's breasts had stopped growing. They had expanded up to a ZZZ. Fighting off his arousal he tried diligently to think of a way to get her through the meeting. He had planned to wrap her breasts down to her chest to try and hide some of it, but now, with her new growth, that was an impossibility!
Thinking about the meeting, Ray came up with a plan. He told Alice that he would have to go to the conference room for a moment to check on something, but he would be right back. Ray left Alice and ran to the conference room. After another few minutes, a smiling Ray re-entered the office. "I think it will work, but you will have to stand up the whole meeting," he told her.
"I can stand, but how am I going to hide these?!" she said grasping the sides of her breasts and pointing them towards Ray. Temporarily dazed by the amount of titflesh bulging between her hands, he started to outline his plan. First, Ray went over to Alice's desk and picked up the blouse of the work suit he had brought her. "I can't fit in that," came a reply from a puzzled Alice.
"You will now," he said as he cut two huge slits where her breasts could slide through. He handed her the blouse and told her to put it on. Alice took off her old torn blouse and slid her knockout knockers one-by-one through the holes Ray had cut. Then she buttoned it up. He tossed her the rest of her outfit and told her to put it on while he turned around. He just kept humming TV tunes to himself to try and trick his mind from realizing that his fantasy was behind him stripping down to put on the business suit.
When she had finished, she told him that he could turn around. Alice pointed to her gargantuan breasts that were sticking out of the blouse like weather balloons, "What am I to do about these?" He told her that the answer to that question was in the conference room two doors down. Ray told her that they would have to try and run to the room since there wasn't anything else in there to cover her. He went out into the hallway and made sure that no one was there. Her secretary had already gone home. As soon as he was confident no one would be in the hallway, he shouted to Alice to come out and run behind him straight to the conference room.
Alice tried her best, but she was not used to running with such enormous breasts. They bounced up and down in wide arcs as she ran down the hall. Luckily, she made it to the conference room without being noticed. Once inside, she rested in one of the chairs, trying to catch her breath. She realized now why most big chested women were not professional athletes. After taking a few minutes to rest up, she asked Ray what his plan was. There wasn't any clothing in here that she could cover up with. Ray just smiled and led her over to the podium. He pointed to its back.
Underneath the place where the speakers lay their speeches was a large shelf. "I measured it a few minutes ago. I think that you might be able to fit. If you stand during the whole meeting, the podium should hide your breasts." Alice looked at the shelf and her breasts. She walked over to the podium and started to slide her breasts into the shelf. It was a tight fit because her breasts were brushing the sides of the shelf just entering it.
She asked Ray to help her, but he looked at her with glazed expression. He wanted to grab them all right, but he didn't know if he would be able to let go. Giving up on Ray, she tried to pack her tits in with her hands. After little success, she took a few steps back and rammed her enormous chest into the hole. It worked! Her breasts slid in! It was a little cramped in there, but she thought she might be able to stand it. Ray went around the front of the podium to see if he could notice anything. After making sure that nothing was showing, he told Alice that he believed she would make it through the meeting. Alice told him that he should get back to the lab and keep working on an antidote. She would try to get back to her office as soon as everyone left. Hopefully, Ray could come up with something. If not, he would have to sneak her out of here.
Ray reminded Alice not to move much, and then left for his lab. Alice had about ten minutes before the meeting was to start, so she began to organize her speech to the cereal company execs. Ray, on the other hand, was again in the emergency shower trying to fight off deep sexual urges. He liked Alice, and he didn't want to take advantage of her. They had been good friends for years. He dried off and went back to his lab to continue working with the test animals. Ray really didn't want to let her down. He grabbed the formula and started drawing possible antidote formulas on the blackboard. He had to find a cure.
At five, the execs started to arrive. One of the employees greeted them and showed them to the conference room where they found Alice standing at the podium. Each took their seats, and the meeting began. Alice outlined the chemical's results on their cereal, all the while watching the room for any sign of trouble. She was afraid someone would notice. Alice made sure never to budge an inch from the podium. She would ask one of the execs to come to the podium's front, and she would hand them anything she wanted passed out. She really had no reason to worry. With the business suit on and the podium surrounding her chest, no one would even suspect that a pair of naked ZZZ breasts were hiding inside the podium.
The meeting went off without a hitch, and the execs told Alice that they would fork out another 350 million dollars for further research on a chemical to make their cereal crispier. As the execs started to leave, Alice started to relax. She said goodbye to everyone and waited for them to all leave. Then, one of the male execs who was starting out the door decided to turn around and walk towards the podium. Alice's heart leapt into her throat! Could he see her breasts? Was that the reason he was approaching her??! The man calmly walked in front of the podium and asked her if she would like to have dinner with him this evening. Relieved by his simple request and not about her breasts, she declined telling him that she had a few large problems that she had to deal with this evening, but she thanked him for his kindness. The man thanked Alice for her time and grace and left the room.
After waiting ten more minutes to ensure that all of the execs had left the building to go home, Alice decided that she had better get to her office before the janitorial staff came in to clean up the room. She could hide out in her office until Ray came back with either a cure or a way home. Alice braced her hands against both sides of the podium and struggled to free her breasts from the podium. She pushed hard away from the podium, and finally, her monster mams broke free with an audible POP! Out of the podium, her boobs bounced free.
She ran over to the door (bounced is more like it) and peeked out into the hallway to see if the coast was clear. Her meaty juggs smacked against the side of the door in the process. When she saw no one was there, she wrapped her arms around her chest the best she could (barely able to touch her nipples) and made a bolt for her office. Underestimating her size, she rammed the door with her behemoth boobs, throwing the doors wide open. Alice quickly ran in and shut them, rubbing her chest which was sore from the impact. She was literally exhausted. All she could do now was wait for Ray. Alice walked over to the couch and laid down. She drifted off to sleep rubbing her enormous mams and watching them bob up and down with each breath. She still couldn't believe how big they were. The last thing she saw was the clock reading 6:56pm. She slept hard, not even dreaming.
Sunshine peeked through her office window early the next morning. A sleeping Alice was still laying on the couch unknowingly using her breasts as large warm living pillows under her head. Soon the light beamed onto her face, and she awoke from her slumber. Alice prayed that it was all a nightmare before she opened her eyes. When she finally did open them, the monster mams she had the day before were still swelled up on her chest. She still had not realized what time it was yet. Alice wondered why Ray had still not come by. She wearily got up and walked over to the desk noticing the tremendous weight on her chest and the strain on her back. Alice pressed the intercom button for Ray's lab. "Ray. Have you come up with anything?" A sleepy Ray still was working on the antidote, but he was still unsuccessful. Everything he tried didn't do anything to reverse the growth in the animals. He heard the worry in her voice and told her that he thought he was onto something. He couldn't tell her the truth that he had come up with zilch!
It was then that Alice noticed the clock in her office. It read 7:30, but then she noticed that it wasn't PM she was reading. It was AM! Ray had worked all night in the lab, and in thirty more minutes workers would be pouring in to the building for another day of work! She had to get Ray to get her out of here before everyone was there and made it too hard to sneak out. Frantically she told Ray that he had to find some way to get her out of there and that it was 7:30 am the next day already! A half-asleep Ray woke up with those words. He had been working so hard that he had completely lost track of time, and if he didn't find a way to sneak her out of there soon, the jig might be up! He told her that he would be there in a few minutes and to remain calm. He would get her out. Alice, worried that Ray still hadn't come up with anything, started to fret. She noticed that he didn't sound too reassuring when he told her that he was on to something.
Ten minutes later Ray was knocking on Alice's door. She quickly opened it up and let him in. He wheeled a giant cardboard box (6ft x 4ft x4ft) into the office on a dolly. The sight of Alice's naked breast balloons started up the erection in his jeans once more. Another cold shower was in order, but he didn't have the time. This time Alice noticed the attention of Ray's member, but she didn't say anything. In another 20 minutes, the building would be filled with employees. His only hope was to crate her up and wheel her out to his van.
"You want me to get in that? I'll suffocate in that thing!" Alice told Ray.
"No, you won't. I put holes in the very top of the box so that air can get in." Knowing that she could breathe in it and trusting that Ray knew what he was doing, Alice backed herself into the box. As she settled towards the back, her bloated boobs rubbed both sides of the box. "I hope you know what you are doing," she said as he folded the lid on in front of her. Ray then wrapped four rings of duct tape around the box. He had one below her neck area, one around her knee area, one around her chest area, and one around the crotch area. He wanted to make sure that the lid wouldn't come off while he was wheeling her through the building to his car. Satisfied that she was ready to ship, he wheeled her out of the office and towards the security checkpoints. Ray had to pass through three to get out of the building to the parking lot.
Ray got through the first two easily. The security guards thought he was just wheeling something to one of the other parts of the building, but the last checkpoint was the problem. He had just started out the door that lead to the outside when a burly old security guard told him to hold up. Alice was sweating bullets in the box, and Ray wasn't doing much better.
"What's the matter?" Ray asked the security guard.
"You know what the matter is. You know you can't take lab equipment out of the building without Ms. Roperton's written authorization."
Ray was on the ropes. He had to come up with a plan. "Uh, this isn't equipment. Its...watermelons. Yes, that's right. I'm taste testing the new batch of watermelons we developed at the supermarket in town. I'm sure that it is okay with Ms. Roperton."
He waited anxiously for the guard to reply. The guard looked at Ray and then the box. Worried that he might open the box, he told the guard, "Would you like to take a peek?"
Alice's eyes grew wide, and she bit her lip. "What in the heck is he doing?!!! I'll kill him!!" she thought, still listening to the conversation and expecting the lid to come off any second now. The guard looked at Ray who was trying to fake a smile but was really more worried that the guard might take him up on the offer. The guard looked again at the box, and then he turned and told Ray, "No. I hate watermelons. I guess you can go, but I'll ask Ms. Roperton about this when I see her." You could almost hear them let out a breath of relief in unison. Ray started wheeling the box back towards his van as the guard went into the booth.
As soon as he got to his van, Ray opened up the rear cargo hatch. He asked Alice if she was all right and told her that that was a close one.
"Would you like to take a peek?!!" came a cry from the box.
"I had to say something, otherwise the guard would have peeked in. If you tell someone to do something, usually they do the opposite. I just lucked out," he replied shoving the box in.
"As soon as I get out of this box, I am going to wring your neck, Ray Micheals! Now let me out of here!" she shouted through the box.
"How would it look to everyone to see a half-naked, gigantically breasted woman riding down the road in the middle of the city? We'd be pulled over and arrested in two seconds! I'll let you out as soon as we get to your estate. By the way, is your maid there today?" he asked.
Ray was right. They would be arrested for indecent exposure if she was out of the box. "No, she's off for the weekend. As for me staying in the box, I guess you are right," came her response.
"Pardon? Did I hear someone say that I was right?" he joked.
"Yes, yes, now quit messing around and get me home!" came the angry reply from the box. He closed the cargo hatch and jumped in the driver's seat. Soon, they were driving through the city towards Alice's estate.
Alice couldn't see where they were in the box. "How much further is it? This box is really uncomfortable."
Ray heard her question and told her that it wasn't much further, just about five more miles. He accelerated the gas a little to shorten the amount of time it would take them to reach her house. A few seconds later, the familiar sight of flashing red and blue lights appeared in the van's rear view mirror. The cops were pulling him over. He looked down at his speedometer. It read that he was doing 65. Ray told Alice that he was being pulled over and to stay quiet. Ray pulled the van over, and the cops pulled up behind him. An officer got out and walked towards the van. "This is another fine mess that you have gotten me into," came a voice from the box. He told her to shut up.
"What was that, sir?" asked the cop.
"Uh...I said 'What's up, officer.'" The officer stared at Ray through his sunglasses. After a minute, the officer shrugged it off and asked Ray for his ID and registration. When Ray asked him what the problem was, the officer told him that he was doing 65 in a 45 zone. Ray explained that he thought he was doing the limit. The officer corrected him by telling him he was not. The officer wrote Ray up and $85 dollar ticket and told him that he could pay it at the courthouse. He then walked back to his car and drove off. As soon as they were off again, Ray could hear Alice laughing in the box.
"What's so funny?" he asked her.
"You are. Here you were worried about me getting us pulled over, but you go and do it yourself with speeding. I also thought I was going to have to die to keep from laughing when the officer thought that you had told him to shut up! Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha" Ray didn't say a word. He just grumbled a bit.
About a mile before he reached Alice's home, he noticed a tall and fat store. Realizing that Alice probably didn't have anything to wear at home, he pulled in with the intentions of buying her something to wear. Alice noticed the van stopping and thought that she was home.
"Now let me out of here, Ray."
"I can't. We aren't at home. I stopped at a clothing store to get you something to wear. I also need to talk to you, and I figure that now is probably the best time since you can't get out." Alice was worried where this was going.
"I couldn't find an antidote. I tested lab animals with everything I could come up with last night to try and reverse the effects of the mammary growth. I put some of the goop on the animals and their mammary tissues grew in about three large spurts, but I couldn't come up with anything that would reverse or reduce the effects."
Alice was angry and hurt. "This is all your fault! If you hadn't goofed off and not cleaned up the goop on the floor, then I wouldn't be in this situation!" she cried, pounding the sides of the lid trying to knock it off. Ray's patience was growing thin. He didn't like getting the blame for her predicament even though he hadn't cleaned up the chemical spill.
"No. Wait a minute here! You got yourself into this situation. You wouldn't wait for me to get back with the cleaning supplies to properly clean it up, and you were also going to hide the fact that you got the stuff on you from me. If anyone is to blame, it's your impatience."
Alice listened to what he had said. She started crying. He was right. She had been impatient and went ahead to clean up the mess after Ray had warned her not to. Ray heard her muffled crying through the box. He realized that she was under a lot of stress and that maybe he was a little too stern with her. He told her to calm down. He would go into the store and get her something to wear. To cheer her up a little, he told her that he would leave the radio on, and that they would come up with something when they got to her house. Ray turned on the radio and went inside the store.
After calming down a bit, Alice listened to the music on the radio. "He could have left it on a decent station," she joked to herself. She was still hurt that Ray had not come up with an antidote, and she was even a little peeved that he had waited until she was wrapped up in the box to tell her about it. "I'll kill him when I get out of this box! No, make that smother him!" she said in mock anger. She was starting to come to terms with the accident, and really, Ray was doing a lot for her. He had worked all night trying to develop a cure, and now he was buying her something to wear so that she wouldn't be naked. He was a sweet and caring man, she thought.
She was listening to Glenn Miller's Orchestra when she felt like the air was getting a little more thin in the box. Alice looked up at the roof of the box, but the air holes weren't covered. She was pondering over why the air felt like it was getting stuffier when she felt that old uncomfortable feeling again. Instantly, her eyes darted to her chest. Her cleavage was now filling up the distance between her and the lid of the box! Her breasts were growing again! Alice then remembered what Ray had said about the animals. They had went through THREE growth spurts! He didn't know that she had only had TWO! She could see her breasts smooshing against the lid and starting to grow up towards her face and down towards her legs. The tape bands on the box were holding firm as the center of the box pooched out.
As more and more of the box was being taken up by her breasts, she tried thrusting them into the lid praying that it would give way. Air was starting to get scarce in the box as she was being compressed into the box by her bloating boobs! Frantically, she yelled for help, but no one heard her! Ray was still in the store waiting in line for the cashier. As more and more tit filled the box, the area of the lid around the center strap started to bow outwards, pushed by the increasing pressure building up inside of the box.
When she finally felt like she couldn't breathe anymore, she hysterically thrust her chest into the lid. The box was literally filling with tit! When she thought she was going to suffocate under her own tits, the duct tape band covering her chest area gave way. With nothing to hold them back, her monster mams burst through the lid between the two remaining straps. Alice took a deep breath of air as the pressure was relieved from her lungs. She couldn't see how big she was because of her tits filling the hole they made and the fact that the lid was still over her face, but she could feel the air conditioner blowing on her nipples. She was scared to think how big she was now! Luckily, no one going into the store looked into the windows of the van to notice the most monumental pair of boobs sticking out of a box. After a few minutes the growth had stopped. Alice just waited patiently for Ray to return.
It wasn't long before Ray got back in the van. He knew that Alice probably wanted out out that box as soon as possible, so he just threw the shirt he had bought back onto the box without looking and started driving towards Alice's place. As he was driving, he told Alice that he had gotten the largest shirt size they had.
"I think the label read 'TENT'" he laughed hoping that she would too. A voice came from behind him, "Well, it took you long enough."
Ray looked back at the box through his rear view mirror. The sight nearly caused him to swerve off the road. When he got control of the vehicle, he looked in the mirror again. There, sticking at least a foor and a half out of the box were a pair of titanic breasts. The shirt that Ray had threw back there was hanging on one of Alice's lifesaver roll nipples. "Alice! Alice! Are you alright?!!" he shouted trying to steer and look back at the box.
"Yeah, I'm fine, but could you turn the air conditioner down? My nipples are freezing!" Ray didn't say a word but just stared, then he heard Alice laughing, and he started laughing.
"You aren't mad at me anymore, are you?" Ray nervously asked.
Alice replied, "Well, I am still a bit peeved you left me in this box to tell me the bad news, but I realize this is really my fault." Ray breathed a sigh of relief. Soon, he pulled up into Alice's driveway.
As soon as they arrived, Ray jumped out of the van and got Alice and the box out of the van. He wheeled her into her living room and stood the box up. The breasts sticking out of the box nearly defied definition. They were definately somewhere in the second alphabet with giant saucer areolae and lifesaver roll sized nipples. He told Alice to brace herself for the shock.. Alice told him to just go on and cut her out because she was starting to lose the shock of seeing her breasts bloating larger everytime she looked down.
Ray went on and cut the bands, and the lid fell off. Alice opened her eyes and looked down at the two tremendous forms sticking out from her chest. After stumbling for a few feet, she slowly regained her balance. She rubbed the sides of her monster mams and felt the extreme pleasure sensations her caressing caused. Ray just stood there drooling, mouth wide open with an erection threatening to burst through his denim jeans. She had to be the size of round beanbag chairs now. She couldn't even see her nipples anymore unless she folded a breast towards her head. The sensations she felt were really getting to her. Alice turned around and looked at Ray standing beside the box holding the T-shirt for her to put on. His arm moved the shirt towards her, but it was obvious that blood was not flowing to his brain. In fact, she noticed another part of his body that was taking up the slack in his pants. She had seen him aroused by her at the office that morning. Maybe this wasn't such a bad deal.
"Ray?" she asked. He didn't respond. He was watching her breasts bobble as she breathed. It was hypnotic to him. She decided to try something. She arced her breasts to the right and then to the left. Ray's head followed them without missing a beat. This was why he wasn't very interested in her. He went for women with big chests! "So you like women with big chests?" The dazed Ray just shook his head. Words weren't coming out of his mouth right now.
"What about chests about...oh, lets say, this big?" she said cupping her arms under her tits thrusting them out towards Ray.
Suddenly, a message got to Ray's brain. "Hey, STUPID! She is coming on to you!" Jolted out of his trance, he started to back away a little from the approaching tide of tit.
"Uh, Alice..um...But you...I...(his eyes never left her chest)..we shouldn't. It would be taking advantage of you," he mumbled out of his mouth.
Alice walked up closer with her monster boobs and rubbed her hot nipples against his chest. "No, I'm going to take advantage of you. You like 'big breasts,' and I have the biggest ones you've ever seen." Ray was stuttering. Alice was really enjoying the power that her tits had over him. She butted him with her breasts towards the stairs, taking the shirt from his hand and throwing it on the floor. "Come on, Ray. You're a big boy. Doesn't little Ray want to come out and play?" she said as she kept butting him up the stairs. Ray was being overwhelmed. Never in his wildest dreams did he think that he would be making love to the largest set of boobs in the world, and he also never dreamed that they would be attached to his best friend, Alice.
Alice stopped herding him with her boobs when he fell on her bed. "Don't you feel the least bit attracted to me?" she said squeezing her beanbags together creating a mile and a half of cleavage. She didn't care that she was big anymore, and she didn't care about what she would tell everyone at work Monday morning. All she knew is that she had the man she had wanted in her bedroom right now, and she now had the tits to keep his attention. He told her no, but the boner straining in his pants was saying "YES! YES! YES!" A little more rubbing from Alice's titantic tits was all he could take as he dove into her fleshy mounds kissing, licking, and caressing every square millimeter. Alice lay down on the bed, and the two made passionate love for three hours.
Later that afternoon, Alice and Ray were lying in bed when the phone rang. It was the president of the company. He wanted to know why Alice wasn't at work. He had picked today of all days to come into the office. She looked over at Ray who was dreamily staring at her and her chest. She noticed that his member was standing at full attention even through the sheets. "Um, something has come up," she said trying to hold back a giggle.
"Well, you don't sound sick, so why are you out?" he demanded to know. "And put yourself on the videophone so I can see you."
Ray got nervous. He would see her developments and start questioning her about how it happened. Ray looked at Alice's face. She just smiled back. She grabbed the videophone off of the nightstand and placed it on top of her chest. This way the president would only see her face and none of her boobs. Alice told the president, "I am going in for a little plastic surgery this afternoon, and my doctor told me I should rest up. Since you are never there, I couldn't tell you. I just forgot to tell my secretary that's all."
The president frowned. He had thought she was playing hookey. "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know. Well...I'll see you on Monday then. Hope the surgery goes alright," mumbled the embarrassed president. He couldn't have her quit. She was the reason that he didn't have to hang around the company all the time doing the menial paperwork. Apologizing again for his rudeness, he hung up. Alice put down the phone and looked over at Ray. He was about to bust a gut laughing.
"A 'little' plastic surgery?!! You are going to have some BIG explaining to do come Monday. Ha! Ha! Ha!"
"Come here you," she said sticking his face into her tremendous cleavage. She wrapped them around his head for a few seconds and then let up. The expression on his face was one of pure ecstasy. Alice looked at her overgrown hooters. "Maybe I'll get a reduction someday," she thought. She saw the happy expression on Ray's face as he laid on top of her breasts. "Then again, maybe not."
Alice bent over and kissed Ray on the forehead. He got up and threw the sheet over the two of them. They went back to making love. Alice now had her Ray, Ray was content with the new superboobed Alice, and the goop would make them and the company billionaires. What more could one ask for?
The End