Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking
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Author's Note: Nothing interesting here. No attempt at plot or character development. Just straight-ahead breast expansion and accompanying sex. But it's been hanging around on my hard drive for a while and I thought, "What the heck. Put it out there and move on!" So I hope you enjoy it. And if you could take the time to provide feedback on this or any of the other stories I've published here I would appreciate it! It's about the only compensation to be had for publishing these things. And thanks also to literotica.com for hosting them!
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Some background might be of interest: I was involved in a lab accident at the obscure but well respected university where I work, The Institute of Technology and Science. It sounds like a plot from a bad sci-fi story but now my pheromones have some unusual effects on some people. The scientists finally let me go. But they asked me to make a note of any unusual occurrences. Hence this report.
"You BASTARD!" she shouted at me as she pushed her way into my apartment. "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME?"
"Won't you come in Antoinette?" I responded as politely as I could while fending off the angry young woman.
"Call me Toni and you're DAMN RIGHT I'll come in. You have a lot to answer for and I'm not leaving until you explain all this!"
"Wha..." I started before she cut me off.
"Before I met you I was a perfectly respectable junior accountant at the university. And NOW..." she paused to gather herself.
"Now, I'm this, this, this... I don't know what to call it! Before I dated you everything was on track, but now? Now all I can think of is that night! Before I met you I was a normal young lady. But since then? Ever since you fucked me with that enormous pole you call a dick it's all I've been able to think of! Lying under you, getting pounded into the mattress by the biggest, hardest cock in the world! Remembering how you managed to fit that gigantic thing into me! How you kept going and going, on and on! Making me, no FORCING me cum time after time, harder than ever before! Each time cumming harder than the time before! Making me insane!"
"Here, sit down, Toni, tell me what's wrong." I motioned to the sofa.
As she sat down her short skirt rode up to show off her fabulous legs and the welts at the top of her dark hose.
"You look good, Toni" I commented.
"Look good? Look GOOD!" she glared at me.
"I look fabulous! I look smoking hot! I used to have to struggle to hide my complexion's flaws. But they are all gone! I have skin like porcelain now! My eyelashes are twice al long as they used to be. I don't really need make up any more. But I like to put on lipstick!"
"All the girls in the office are asking me how I did it! And I don't know what to tell them. Should I tell them to bed the good-looking guy who picked me up in that bar and have a night of amazing sex with a stud packing a dick as long as my forearm? I don't think they would believe me! I'm not sure I believe it. But somehow I know that it's true!"
"But..." I started again.
"And THIS! How do you explain THIS!" She tore off her blazer to show off a breast packed blouse. Buttons strained to contain a pair of pneumatic breasts.
"Before I met you I was a perky B-cup. Now I'm an F-cup and just as perky! Breasts this big shouldn't be this bouncy and flawless! They should be sagging and drooping instead of poking straight ahead and begging for attention! And they get lots of attention!" She was running her hands over the massive mounds that she carried in front of her. Her nipples were starting to show thru her blouse and whatever bra she was wearing.
"Just look at all of this!" she exclaimed. "From B to F in less than a month? It's amazing!" Her hands were still roaming over her mountains while her fingers pinched and plucked at her now prominent nipples. "They feel SO GOOD!" she moaned while gazing into my eyes. Her tongue flashed out to wet her lips. She was panting now.
"I can't escape the attention of the guys in the office." she went on. "Men in the street stare and whistle! Worst of all, I LIKE IT! I like to have men ogle me, to stare at me as I wiggle by in my high heels and tight mini-skirts. I like the way they gape at me as I bounce under the tight sweaters I've started to wear along with the hip-hugging mini skirts that show off my ass to anyone that wants to take a look. I can't stop myself, I dress to show off, to flaunt my smoking hot bod!"
"So..." I tried again.
"And that doesn't begin to explain my attitude and how I've changed!" she didn't even slow down to acknowledge me. "Three days ago the VP told me I was looking good as he passed me in the hall. So I dragged him into the supply closet and drained his balls three times in a row! First I had him fuck me from behind, then I took him between my tits and had him cum all over me and then, after I had licked up all that I could get, I sucked his dick until he fed me the last of his cum! I've been getting flowers and anonymous thank you notes ever since!"
"He wasn't even half your size," she mused, still fondling herself. "And I have to admit these feel good! Even if they are only F-cups." She moaned as she pinched her nipples. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth and leisurely swept across her upper and lower lips.
"I can't get over how good it feels to have someone's hands on my big tits! I don't have any idea how you did it but I love the feelings I get now!"
"What have you done to me? Before I met you I didn't think size mattered at all. Now all I can think about is your immense cock! How it felt, throbbing and pulsing while I tried to wrap my hands around it. How hot and hard it was as I pushed my hands up and down! What it looked like as I got it to spurt out more cum than anyone I have ever been with! And how you did it time after time after time!
"I need you to do that again for me! I need to see you empty your balls over my tits!