Missy decided to tease Bill on the drive home by her account of the scanning experience and her thoughts about Mary's interest in her body. As they got in the car she tried to speak of trivial things while formulating the story she thought would get the best reaction. It didn't need to be true; teasing was the goal.
She wasn't sure why but she consciously decided to keep her orgasm with Mary a secret. She wanted more time to inwardly review what had happened, whether she'd like it to happen again and the like. Feeling Mary's hands on her tits had been a truly intense experience; it had been highly sexual but also much more. She'd wanted to touch Mary and bring her to orgasm- something she'd never felt with a woman before. She'd been disappointed when Mary didn't welcome her touch and wondered if she'd been too clumsy in her halting offer. A man wouldn't understand how close they'd been when Mary's hands had been on her tits. If she mentioned the encounter to Bill he'd immediately make lesbian jokes or want a three-way with no sensitivity to Missy's emotional state.
So with that major exception Missy began her description of the changing room and scanning room. She gave an overview of the machines and clinical atmosphere. Even though the machines were intimidating being there was strangely erotic as she knew she'd soon be topless and the center of attention. In a hospital the same setting might have been scary but here the room existed to measure tits in minute detail. That was sexually intimidating but the kinkiness of it was also a turn on. She said her nipples throbbed at the thought that they'd be assessed and somehow exactly reflected in the bra to be created for her.
With some excitement in her voice Missy said, "Oh, but let me tell you about the staff in the scanning room. The lab 'uniform' for the technicians was a short tight skirt and an impossibly tight golf style shirt." She gave a brief description of the secondary tech, Susie, who actually ran the scanner but didn't interact much with Missy. Mary was the focus of the story. Missy said, "You wouldn't believe the sexy body of the main technician, Mary. Her figure was even more top heavy than the traditional Barbie doll. I felt sorry for her since her back must ache from the weight of her tits but she had perfect posture and carried herself like a runway model. I don't think she could have ever been a model since they'd never get clothes to fit her figure but she was every guy's wet dream."
Missy let the image sink in and then continued, "The shirt fit her without a single wrinkle. In fact, I wondered if perhaps it was made using the scanner; in other words, fitted to her body like a second skin. I wanted to ask but didn't. I'm sure she was wearing one of the custom bras because you couldn't see any bra lines. It was as if she wasn't wearing a bra and yet her tits were so prominent she must have been. Her body was obscenely top heavy but perfect. Your mouth would have been drooling."
"Perhaps her tits were fake," injected Bill. "Enhanced tits are often high and project out."
"No way. These breasts were 100% natural. Trust me."
Missy continued, "Mary was also in full control of the scanning process- telling the other tech and me exactly what to do. She had a certain demeanor that demanded compliance. I started thinking of her as a sexual dominant with me as her meek submissive. In fact, I started visualizing her in a leather corset when she ordered me to stay still for the scan. I guess the tight shirt was as sexy as a corset might have been but I found the notion of her in leather rather exciting."
"Wow. It sounds like you were really fascinated by her. Did you think of having sex with her?"
Even as she disavowed any interest in a lesbian tryst Missy's tone conveyed a lusty view of the woman saying how the tight shirt and skirt were the sexiest things she'd seen anyone wear for routine work. "They looked more like clothes a woman would wear to a Club- trolling for men. Mary's body was simply perfect if you liked big breasts." Missy could see the bulge in his pants as she drew out the story- seeking to create teasing images that played to his breast fetish. She knew they'd enjoy a passionate fucking when they got home.
Missy proudly told Bill that Mary had complimented her on the shape of her breasts- calling them among the most beautiful she'd ever seen in terms of shape, placement, size and their slight hang. Missy joked that she didn't know if that was sincere or a lesbian's pick-up line. She guessed it had been sincere since Mary had later offered her a modeling job with the company.
Bill added the obligatory compliment about Missy's body and said he could see why she'd been offered a modeling job. "They couldn't do any better than your tits," he said. "I know that sounds crude but if you're selling bras you need a model with great tits."
"As you said, you're crude but in a sense you're right. I was flattered and I might take her up on the job offer. Mary suggested I see how I like my bras before responding. That made sense.
At Bill's urging Missy described Mary in more detail. Knowing what he'd like to hear, Missy transformed the unremarkable woman into a busty Barbie look- a- like with a sensuous mouth and voice that would make any cock hard. Missy said, "You would have been salivating; she was more than just tits. Her waist and hips looked to be in perfect proportion; too small for her chest but very nicely shaped and feminine.
Mary's average hair and face were described as being of model-like beauty and her legs of incredible length. In her most teasing voice Missy said the woman's hourglass shape had simply been fantastic, her long hair silken, and her over all demeanor very sexy. Missy said it had been very arousing to have such a sexy woman touching her breasts and that she suspected Mary was excited as well.
In her description of the latex bra portion of the scanning Missy emphasized how slowly and sensuously Mary's fingers had adjusted her tits and how arousing the intimacy had been. In response to Bill's suggestive questions Missy again denied any interest in exploring a future sexual encounter with Mary saying the woman's body was too perfect. She said being next to Mary made her feel like an immature teen; the other woman was just so sexy. On the other hand, if she were ever to have a girl on girl experience Mary's body was the one she'd want to explore. She knew Bill would fantasize about them being together many times.
Bill was further aroused by Missy's description of the gentle caressing by the electrically operated latex bra. She watched his reaction and did her best to add exaggerated details of how she felt as the magic material massaged her- almost milking her sensitive breasts. He told her he was already fantasizing that perhaps the mad scientists could produce and sell a battery powered bra like that. He was sure it would come with a wireless remote control and he'd be one of their first buyers. He'd dress Missy in the bra and tease her for hours as they attended the theater or a boring cocktail reception.
Missy made a face and said, "You're a perv."
They were both very aroused by the end of the drive and walked quickly into the bedroom without need of any discussion. As she was undressing Missy remembered an additional detail she'd omitted in the car. She was sure Bill would enjoy it so she slowed her pace to allow him to get undressed before her. As soon as he was naked he approached her with his cock leading the way but she held up her hand in the 'stop' gesture.
Standing about three feet from him in just her panties Missy caressed her tits sensuously and said, "Did you know my tits swell when I get aroused? Apparently that happens whenever a woman gets aroused. I just learned that today. Anyway, Mary told me the latex bra would feel tighter as I'd probably get excited during the scan and my tits would swell with my arousal. Boy, was she right. About halfway through the scan I realized the bra was getting tighter and tighter. That was a real turn on as I thought of how you'd be excited seeing me swell. I wasn't allowed to move so I couldn't look down but I'll bet my tits were at least ten percent bigger. It might have been more. The bra felt like it might burst."
Missy cupped her breasts seductively and said, "I'm already aroused so for now it's too late for you to check out how much they swell. You'll have to watch me some other time. Catch me when I'm normal and get me hot so you can watch my tits grow for you. Maybe we can figure out a way to measure me- before and after. You'd like that wouldn't you?" Bill smiled and grunted that he'd certainly like to do that.
As Missy finished speaking Bill grabbed her and almost threw her onto the bed. He moved to be right behind her- positioning himself on one elbow and grabbing her left breast with his free hand. He growled with excitement as he roughly fondled her breast. He ground his hard cock into her ass. The thought of her breasts swelling beyond their normal generous size was highly arousing and he assaulted her chest just as she'd anticipated he would.
"Do they feel big and swollen? They feel a little hot and swollen to me. You're so obsessed with my tits; I knew you'd love thinking of them swelling for you," Missy said. "Play with them- perhaps you can make them swell even more." Bill rolled her over so they were face to face and positioned himself so he could get both hands on her.
Bill fondled Missy's tits and relished the notion they were bigger than usual. He loved being rough with them and loved biting and sucking on her nipples. Images of her tits swollen and hungry for his attention ran through his mind. Fantasies of watching the busty woman from the lab whom Missy had described playing with Missy's tits also added to his excitement prompting him to say, "Is this how Mary touched you?" His mind was in pig heaven.
