This story is intended to be viewed by mature adults that have a warped sense of fantasy. It contains BE and Love making. All minors should close this immediately or suffer from the consequences.

Helping an Elf by DD-Red shoes

 

Tracey was in her trailer waiting for the make up people to finish talking to the prosthetics people before fetching her for preparation for today�s shootings. It was 4 am in the morning and Tracey was reading today�s script while eating breakfast. This was Tracey�s first major movie, and although it was going to be only a B grade, it has promise that it will be the start of things to come. She is a beautiful long legged woman with green eyes and a curvaceous body. Definitely Movie Siren material.

The movie was essentially a couple of alien Police come down to Earth to capture an intergalactic perverted criminal. They come across her character and she helps them capture the criminal. All pretty straight forward except during the course of the film the good guys get captured by the perverted criminal. In order to escape, they quickly clone Tracey�s character so that the clone can be a decoy while they escape. The clone gets captured and is subjected to many perverted fetishes as the criminal punishes the clone because of her attempt to escape (thinking it is the real character) and also to lure the alien policemen back to try and rescue her. That is why Tracey is waiting for prosthetics. Today�s shootings are the torture scenes, one of which involves her breasts growing to the size of beach balls.

This is one of the last days of the shoot and as it approaches 5 am, the meeting between makeup, prosthetics and everyone else concerning this scene had finished and Darren was asked to fetch Tracey for the fitting and makeup.

Darren: Tracey, they are ready for you.

Tracey: I will be right with you Darren.

            A minute later, Tracey walked out and quickly followed Darren to makeup.

            At makeup, Tracey found as usual that Sharon and Trevor were waiting for her.

Trevor: The boys have been working on the suit for the past few days. We are all quite excited as to how it will work out.

            Trevor presented the latex top they have been working on. It was flesh coloured with multiple tubes coming out the back of it. Trevor explained how by laser scanning Tracey�s body they could tell the computer to make a perfect fitting latex mold for the top that would essentially be a second skin. The tricky bit was to develop a number of areas around the chest area that would expand in a natural way to give the appearance of Tracey�s boobs growing as a fluid goes into these areas. They needed to formulate a special kind of Gel that could flow into the areas and yet still give the feeling and appearance of breast flesh.

Sharon then went on how they had to develop makeup formulations that will blend the colourings of the top with Tracey�s own skin tone. The major difficulty was because the tops area expands so does the area needed to cover with makeup otherwise you get weird looking patches. So Sharon�s team developed dyes and blending paints that mimic normal makeup qualities. To make life easier for all concerned the Director has made it so the scene is after Tracey�s clone has been soaked with baby oil and subjected to heat treatment. So the shininess of the latex against the dullness of Tracey�s skin will not show up that much anyway.

            Tracey got fitted into the latex top and admired at the perfect fit. She did how ever found the small plastic tubes that start from various points of her breast area and work their way to the back a bit uncomfortable. Nothing serious, just itchy. With the top on properly, makeup started applying blends and inks etc. The whole process took about 3 hours.

            Later on Tracey was on set doing a couple of practice sessions with the other actors. The Director was guiding them in between guiding lighting and props people.

The Director: Now Remember Tracey, we have only one shot of this because Trevor and the team are not sure if the Gel will set in the top. So you need to be convincing. The clones emotional response from seeing her boobs growing to incredible sizes and bursting out of the bra would be shock, fear, a bit of anger from her torturer as well as being sexually stimulated in response of her caressing her new endowments. At the end of the growth stage you are going to end up with beach ball sized boobs, which will be very heavy, but highly sensitive to the touch. This eventually makes you lose your anger and fear. This will end the scene where you plead to your torturer to satisfy you, which he will move in to do. End Scene.

            Max, being a perverted criminal, you need to be relentless in what you view as normal punishment for escaping you. But you are also reasonably stimulated by seeing the clones boobs grow.

Tracey: I bet this is going to be a wet dream for you too Max.

Max: Yeah right, I will have to keep thinking as boob shaped balloons and nothing more.

Tracey: But you would not be in character.

Max: True, but I am sure you wouldn�t want me to be too stimulated and start dry humping your latex top.

They both laughed at the prospect.

            With everyone in position and everything ready the director started the scene. The clone stepped out of the heat chamber gasping for thirst wearing only her underwear, absolutely soaked in baby oil. The perverted Criminal gave the clone what appears to be an innocent looking glass of water, but it had been spiked with a chemical compound. As the clone gulps down the water she feels kind of funny. It feels like her chest is twitching and itches like crazy. Her bra feels tight and as she looks down she can see her breasts visibly getting bigger. As the criminal laughs at this, the clone struggles to get her now too tight bra off but the latches are stuck. As fear struck the clone, she is now desperate to get the bra off as she is beginning to have difficulty breathing. With a loud ripping noise the bra explodes off the clone�s chest leaving her in shock and horror as her breasts have grown to the size of footballs with no sign of stopping. While vainly trying to cover her newly enlarged endowments, the clone discovers that they are incredibly sensitive and she gets highly aroused. As the growth ends, the clone has reached a point where she pleads to the criminal to help relieve her arousal. As he starts to walk toward her taking off his clothes, the clone finds her massive breasts to heavy and fall forward, still aroused especially finding the criminal has amazing hands caressing her now cork sized nipples. �Cut�

The Director: Excellent work guys, that�s a wrap for today.

Tracey: Ummmm I think we have a problem.

The Director: What�s wrong?

Tracey: Well apart from the fact that I can barely walk with what must be 40lb of gel propped up on my chest, I think the gel has hardened.

Trevor: That�s not a problem, we can cut you out.

Tracey: I don�t know about that, you see I think the latex has stretched so much that it has cut into my skin. On slightest cut will probably see this top explode off my body possibly breaking my arms in the process.

Trevor: Hmmm good point. You will have to be like that over night, till we figure out how to safely get you out of the top. Who knows the gel might have liquefied again by then.

            With that Tracey made her way to makeup so that they can clean her up before going back to the trailer. Tracey found that she had to lie down because her back hurt too much sitting up for any length of time with her massive fake boobs jutting out of her chest. After two hours at make up, she needed help walking to the trailer. Darren offered to help her, especially since they found that her new endowments were wider than the door.

Darren: I wander if those Porn Superstars have this sort of problem.

Tracey: who in their right mind would want boobs this big? You can do hardly anything with them.

Darren: I think you would be surprised how many women would want bigger boobs. You certainly in that sort of grouping.

Tracey: I am not going to be as plastic as Pamela Anderson Lee thank you! Besides I don�t think even her would ever think about getting boobs this big.

Darren: Just think how sensitive they would be.

Tracey: Oh yeah I would be constantly horny, that would hurt if you didn�t get relief for more than say an hour.

Darren: So you reckon with bigger boobs would come a need to be constantly pleasured.

Tracey: Exactly and somehow I cannot see that ever happening, porn star or not.

With that Darren decided to leave Tracey too it. In the trailer Tracey found doing the ordinary things like making dinner very difficult with beach ball boobs constantly swiping things off the bench or simply obscuring the view of the bench altogether. She also found that she is constantly banging her boobs into things. Thank goodness they were fake she thought as she nearly caught her boobs alight by the gas hobs.

After much hard work she decided to go to bed since she could not see the TV screen properly anyway. She had to sleep on her back since her normal face down position meant that she would essentially be sleeping on her billowing bags of gel, nearly suffocating her. During the night she was dreaming that her boobs was indeed that big and as she kneaded them she created the largest orgasm she could ever dream about. She suddenly woke by an almighty crash.

Tracey got up to see what was the noise. As she looked out of the trailer she saw what looked like a miniature space ship crashed to the side of a Power Pylon nearby. As she awkwardly walked to her scene holding her jiggling monster breasts, she saw the occupant of the vehicle. It was small and was wearing a green and red outfit. It had pointed ears too, which made it resemble looking like a Christmas elf. It stirred; open it�s large eyes and finally got up.

Tracey: What are you?

Elf: I can speak that language, I am an elf and I was busy doing a courier run for Mr. Claus when my steering system failed and I crashed into this pylon.

Tracey: Whoa you mean to say your one of Santa�s elves?

Elf: Yep Tracey and if you keep this secret and help me out, I put in a good word for you to Mr. Claus and I might be able to do something for you.

Tracey: OK then what do you want me to do?

            The elf surveyed the damage and came to the conclusion that it was only minor and superficial. All they needed to do was fix the steering system. With an idea of what the elf wanted, Tracey showed the elf the models and special effects garage. The elf was extremely happy he had crashed at the best possible place. They both went to work on the vehicle.

            It took many hours to do, but the steering system was fixed.

Elf: Oh thank you Tracey for all your help. Before I go though I will give you a gift.

Tracey: Oh really what is it?

Elf: Your last happy dream will become true.

            With that the elf bit Tracey good-bye, but will come back next time he is around the area to see how she is. Tracey waved the elf good bye as the elf started the spaceship looking vehicle and speed off into the night. As Tracey walked back to her trailer, she was trying to figure out what her last dream was. As Tracey went back to bed she suddenly remembered and screamed �Oh No!!!!�

            With that Tracey woke up with a sudden. �Was the elf and everything just a dream� she thought. She got up slowly and stared at the mirror. She looked the same except for the humongous latex top on. Except it looked and felt different. Her finger probed the huge endowments and Tracey quickly found that those massive breasts jutting out of her chest was in fact her own. The stimulations from her initial probes were enough to get her aroused. Soon she was caressing her massive mammories as surges of pleasure and extercey went through her like static electricity. There was soon a build up of need inside her. Before long she succumbed to the urgency to release that need and desire and so Tracey lay down on her bed and gave her self an orgasm so great it was beyond her comprehension of how great an orgasm could ever be like.

She pleasured herself for what seemed like hours. It wasn�t until Darren knocked on the door, that she came back to reality.

Darren: Are you up yet, it�s time for make up

Tracey: Ummm I will be right there. Just give me a few minutes.

            Tracey quickly cleaned herself up and got dressed as well as she could considering she would have no hope in fitting her tops anymore. She walked out of the trailer with a bed sheet draped around her boobs.

Darren: Oh come on, you can lay off the prude ness; we all know they are fake. Besides Trevor has figured out a way to get you out of that top.

Tracey: Ummm Darren, you are not going to believe this but these boobs are now real. See feel.

With that She grabbed Darren�s hand and got him to touch her breast. Darren felt the enormous boobs as warm, slightly sweaty and positively throbbing with what could only be a heart beat.

Darren: My god!! How did that happen? What are we going to tell the others? You can�t finish the movie like that could you?

Tracey: I am not entirely sure how to answer those questions; all I know is that my boobs are now considerably bigger than yesterday.

            They went to the director who was waiting for Tracey before schooling her on what is needed for the day. The director did not believe Tracey when she told him but with the same physical proof she gave Darren, there was no denying it.

The Director: We will need to re think how to end this movie.

Tracey: How about the clone manages to escape and find the others but with Max�s character in hot pursuit. Somehow the original gets killed leaving the �enlarged� clone left. They capture Max�s character after the clone seduces him into a trap and the movie ends with the clone living life with now huge boobs.

The Director: Sounds good. I�ll have a word with the producers, I am sure the scriptwriters can re work the ending ok.

            Later the movie ending was reworked to what Tracey suggested and the clone ends the movie with her entering into a breast reduction program. The ending took two weeks to shoot but all seemed to be pleased with the results.

            During those two weeks Tracey found that she was quickly getting attracted to Darren. She found that he was quite skilled in stimulating her both physically and mentally. He would start by reading her an erotic story from the Internet. Then as a means to add physical realism to the erotica, he would proceed to tease her massive mounds of flesh. They would quiver with anticipation and the bumps of her dinner plate aureole would stand up on end. He then started tweaking and teasing the cork sized nipples until they standup two inches from the aroused aureole. By then the rest of the body was shuddering with want and as he sucked on those enormous nipples waves of pleasures grow inside her, sometimes giving her the much fabled nipple orgasm. From then on it was the turn to pleasure the rest of the body especially Tracey�s highly aroused clit. This would go on for hours, but Darren worked diligently and methodically to provoke the largest arousal anyone could have thought physically possible. Then the want grew too much and so Tracey would then command him to release her as hard and as powerful as he could. This would mean sometimes she would grab him and hold him down as she bounced on top of him inserting his wicked member into her. Sometimes this was OK except when she leaned forward, she would suffocate Darren in her massive cleavage. When Darren was on top he would sometimes wedge his face in that massive cleavage and drive his whole body as if it was one massive cock giving Tracey a tit fuck. This heightened the already dizzyingly high heights of pleasure, so much so that he had to stop and pump into her normally so that nothing is missed.

            As those two weeks went, the pleasures got higher and the need more frequent. So much so that by the end of the two weeks, both Tracey and Darren were very tired. Tracey even got to the point where she was cursing how she could get so aroused so easily. Her now custom fitted bra even aroused just by normal rubbing. Not even the shock of being told she was now an 86 MM-cup would calm it down; instead I think it aroused her even more. Porn Directors offered her jobs, but she was not sure she could perform on cue. They all said that her body would figure out how to do that after a few shoots.

            One night again in what seemed a dream, the elf returned to Tracey.

Elf: Well how do you like you�re ummm growths.

Tracey: Well thankfully we could finish the movie with them. They are a pain though. You see they get aroused far too easily and the need for release can get painful.

Elf: So�. Do you want me to reverse it then?

Tracey: Not totally. I mean I have never had so much pleasure before this but the size is just too big for me to handle. How about half this size. If I only get half the pleasure, that is still a lot more than I would have thought possible.

Elf: OK then just picture yourself with your ideal sized boobs and when you wake up you will have them.

Tracey: Wake up?

            With that the elf had disappeared and as Tracey stood there thinking about it, she did what she was told and went to bed thinking about her ideal sized boobs.

            The next morning Tracey woke up and immediately didn�t feel aroused by the bed sheets. With this she jumped out of bed and headed to the mirror. There she found that her breasts were about the size of small footballs. This made her still huge but more manageable and controllable in the arousal front. With this she got dressed and went out to find some new clothes.

            Darren and Tracey eventually married and although the sex sessions were no where near as big as before, they were still very pleasurable too all involved especially since Darren had no worries about being suffocated by breasts. Tracey never did porn movies but her career certainly took off after her much well endowed movie. She was never ashamed of doing the movie and acknowledges that it was indeed her lucky break.

 

The End.