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Riding Out The Hurricane Ch 05

Riding Out The Hurricane Ch 05

by melon_morph
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"Fuck!" Rebecca gasps, slamming her now-empty cup down on her bedside table.

It's now late in the morning, and Rebecca has been in and out of sleep for over twelve hours. She has been stuck in a cycle of waking up feeling extremely thirsty, gulping down large quantities of water, and falling back asleep, only to have it happen again a couple hours later. All the while, her breasts have felt tender and hot.

Too tired to walk downstairs to the kitchen, she instead stumbles to the bathroom to fill her cup with water. She is barely aware of the fact that she is topless, wearing only a pair of pink sweatpants. Her long hair is wildly disheveled and hangs down in front of her face.

She sticks her cup under the tap and fills it until it overflows. The water feels ice cold as it runs over her fingers. She quickly brings the full cup to her lips and gulps it down. She fills it again, drinks it, and goes to fill the cup yet again. This time, she catches a glimpse of her reflection in the mirror.

What she sees in the mirror causes her to gasp with surprise. Her bust has grown considerably since she last saw it earlier this morning. Where she once had modest breasts, perfectly suited for her slender build, they have expanded into perky globes protruding proudly from her chest.

It's working. It's working fast. She thinks to herself in astonishment.

Throughout the night, she could tell the drug was having some kind of effect, but she was mostly too delirious to comprehend the extent of the growth. She just kept drinking water and passing out, but now, despite still feeling groggy, she can finally appreciate the change.

"I totally have big boobs!" She jumps with joy but stops immediately when the mass of her new, tender breasts causes them to bounce painfully.

"Oh my god," she says while gently feeling them. They feel very firm and hot to the touch. She hopes they will soften with time, but she suspects she is still growing, so it makes sense that they will feel very firm while her skin tries to stretch to accommodate the new breast tissue. She wonders how much longer the growth will last.

Still feeling thirsty, she returns to filling her cup with water and quickly drinks the whole thing. Now, with her thirst quenched, she realizes that she is hungry again. Even having eaten so much at the diner, it's been half a day since then, so it's not surprising she would be hungry by now. She recalls that she left her car at Jason's, and there is not much food in the house, but then she is struck with a brilliant solution.

She grabs the phone at her bedside, luckily, she has pizza delivery on speed dial for just such occasions. When someone finally answers, Rebecca orders a large supreme pizza, then, after thinking for a second, she tells them to go ahead and make it two pizzas and adds a two liter of soda. She figures that she may not be able to get her car back today, so she can stock up on leftover pizza for now.

While she waits, she searches through her closet for a top that will fit her now-bigger boobs. She finds a plain white tank top made of a thin t-shirt material. This top fit somewhat loosely before, but now it is stretched tight across her chest. Even more exciting to her is that she now, for the first time in her life, has a prominent display of cleavage. She takes a moment to marvel at how she looks in the mirror. The pizza guy is in for a surprise, she thinks with a grin.

A short time later, Rebecca answers the door to see a young man, just a few years younger than her, carrying two pizza boxes and a two liter of soda. His eyes widen with surprise when he sees that his customer is a busty young woman wearing nothing more than sweat pants and a thin tank top.

"He-here you go," he stutters, extending the boxes out to her.

"Thanks," she replies, bending forward to give him a deliberate view down her shirt.

He gawks at her, unable to respond.

Rebecca can't help but giggle at his reaction. "Oh, right, here's the cash." She holds out her payment to him.

"Thanks," he says, his cheeks starting to turn red.

"Bye!" she says before closing the door with her hip.

"Wow," she giggles. "He was totally speechless."

She drops the pizzas on the coffee table and takes a slice out of the first box. Her stomach growls in anticipation, and she lounges on the couch and takes a few bites.

"Mmm, so good," she says to herself.

She decides to watch TV while she eats and spends a few moments flipping between channels. There is not much to watch on a Sunday in the middle of the day. A couple channels are just reporting news, another channel is airing some old black and white movie. She briefly starts watching an episode of 'Fresh Prince', but after switching channels a couple more times, she settles on watching 'Star Trek'.

She continues to casually eat her pizza while watching the show. She eats a few slices before noticing that she is getting thirsty again. Feeling too lazy to go get a glass from the kitchen, she instead opens the two liter of coke and takes a long drink directly from the bottle. Then, reaching for the pizza again, she is surprised to see that it is the last slice in the box. She has nearly eaten an entire large pizza by herself.

"Whoa, I ate that much?" she says to herself.

She was starting to feel her hunger subside, but despite this, she finishes the last slice and follows it up with another big drink from the soda bottle. Finally, feeling full, she lays back on the couch and drifts off to sleep.

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Emma opens her mouth as wide as possible as the bulbous head of Jason's cock pushes past her lips. This is only possible because he has not gotten completely hard yet. In his fully erect state, the head of his cock is far too large to fit in Emma's mouth, but for now, the head is still manageable, if only barely so.

She takes a labored breath through her nose as the fleshy tip slowly pushes into her mouth. It creeps forward until there is no space left. The glands just manage to make it past her lips, giving her stretched jaw a slight relief.

Servicing Jason's enormous cock has become a weekend morning ritual for Emma, but this morning was a bit different. Upon waking up, Jason immediately noticed the significant change in her breasts. Overnight, they seemed to have grown several cup sizes and looked notably distended, as if they had been inflated to the point of her skin becoming tight. Emma feigned ignorance as to what would have caused the sudden surge of growth, which had previously been happening so slowly that it was only noticeable over the course of several days, but Jason did not press her on the issue. Instead, he was immediately aroused by the sight of her growing breasts and became uncharacteristically aggressive.

That is how Emma finds herself lying flat on her back, while Jason, straddling her torso, presses his colossal pillar of cock into her mouth. In response, she envelops his cock with her swollen tits and gently bounces them on his shaft. Each movement of her breasts causes it to get bigger and harder, further threatening her overstuffed mouth.

"Wow, they're so big," Jason growls.

"Mmmm," she tries to reply.

Jason grabs ahold of Emma's magnificent tits and squeezes them together around his cock, admiring how they can now cover a significant portion of his length.

"Mmmmmmm," Emma hums. She can feel a steady stream of precum collecting in her mouth and tries to swallow it down, but it is difficult with her mouth stretched open and her tongue pinned down.

"Oh fuck," he moans. Emma's attempt at swallowing feels as if it is squeezing and massaging his tip. He can feel himself getting harder by the second, and Emma's mouth is feeling progressively tighter as his cock head swells.

Finally, unable to cope with his size, Emma pushes her hands against Jason's hips in order to free his cock from her gaping mouth. An audible pop is heard as the thickest part of his glands clears her lips. A flood of sticky white fluid pours out of her mouth as he pulls back; the cum that she was unable to swallow is running down her face.

"Ahh, too big," she says, her fingers rubbing her sore jaw muscles. "You're going to kill me with that thing."

"Sorry," Jason winces. He didn't mean to overwhelm her like that, but being dominant is a difficult balance to strike when wielding such an absurdly large weapon.

"It's okay. Did my big tits get you that excited?" The cum that poured from her mouth is pooling between her breasts and lubricating the shaft of Jason's cock. She immediately begins using that lubrication to move with longer strokes.

"Yeah," he groans in response. A glob of pre-cum gushes out of him, contributing further to the slippery mess.

"You like that they got even bigger?"

"Fuck yes." Another spurt of cum gushes out as he begins gently thrusting his huge member between her huge, perky orbs.

Emma begins stimulating the entire length by bouncing them in rhythm with Jason's thrusting. Her tits and his cock both quickly becoming entirely covered with shiny cum.

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"How big do you think they'll get?" she asks as she watches the glistening head of his cock slides up to nearly touch her chin before retreating again.

"I can't wait to find out," he replies.

The head of his cock nudges her chin. The tip is so hot; it feels like it's on fire.

"I can't wait either," she coos. The next time his cock approaches her face, she opens her mouth to briefly suck the tip before it pulls away. In that instant, her mouth is quickly flooded with another gush of thick pre-cum, which she greedily swallows. She delights in the feeling of the thick substance draining down her throat.

Emma feels her stomach growl and remembers that she woke up feeling very hungry before Jason initiated fucking her mouth. She wonders if all this cum could serve as a snack to hold her over until they can eat a real breakfast.

Unfortunately, there is no way the head of Jason's cock will fit in her mouth anymore. She decides instead to take a hands-on approach, grabbing his shaft with both hands and the base. She halts his thrusting. Then, sliding her grip up between her breasts, all the way along his length, and finally up to the head, she milks a flood of pre-cum into her waiting mouth.

Jason groans at the sensation of so much cum being coaxed through his shaft.

Emma repeats the process. Each time, she loosens her grip at the top of her stroke before squeezing back up along all twenty inches of his cock. Then, carefully swallowing the mouthful of cum that fills her mouth. With each stroke, it takes more swallows to keep up with the ever-increasing volume.

"Wow," Jason moans as he watches another load of pre-cum fill Emma's mouth to the point of overflowing.

"Mmm," she hums in reply, her mouth busy swallowing the massive amounts of fluid he continues to produce. She can feel it slowly collecting in her stomach and is becoming pleasantly full.

"I'm getting close," Jason whispers.

Hearing this, Emma begins stroking faster, still squeezing her two-handed grip up his length and trying desperately to swallow the stream of cum gushing into her mouth.

Jason is unable to resist bucking his hips in rhythm with her hands, until finally he feels a torrent of cum coursing down his shaft, and he involuntarily thrusts forward, forcing the gigantic head of his cock partially into Emma's mouth.

Emma moans as her jaw is stretched open, but then her eyes go wide as a huge volume of cum explodes from Jason's cock. The cum quickly fills her mouth, and she manages to relax her throat just in time to give the unrelenting torrent someplace to go.

Cum rushes down her throat. There is no need to swallow as the pressure from Jason's still-erupting cock continues to pump more cum into her bloated belly.

Emma feels the pressure building in her stomach, but she is unable to pull away due to Jason's massive cock wedged into her open mouth, pinning her head down against the bed.

Luckily, Jason's orgasm comes to an end shortly thereafter, and he relieves the pressure he was unintentionally using to hold his cock head against Emma's mouth. Cum gushes out of her mouth as she coughs and gasps for breath.

Jason collapses on the bed beside her, his body still racked with pleasure.

"Are you okay?" he asks.

Emma, having caught her breath, rubs her stomach with her hand. The feeling of being full of hot cum is unlike anything she has ever experienced.

"I'm so full," she finally replies.

"Yeah," Jason agrees. He can see that her stomach looks visibly bloated, and he is reminded of how she and Rebecca had stuffed themselves the previous day. He doesn't quite understand why, but something about Emma's stuffed belly is deeply erotic to him, and in retrospect, he realizes that seeing Rebecca's slim build with a bloated belly had felt similar.

After a long moment, Emma breaks the silence. "That was awesome."

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Rebecca is awoken by the sound of the phone ringing. She slowly sits up, her mind still foggy with sleep. The TV is now showing some animated kids show that she doesn't recognize. She lazily reaches for the remote so that she can mute the sound.

The phone stops ringing, and a piercing tone replaces it, followed by a familiar voice.

"Heyyy, it's Emma. Just wanted to see how you're doing. Let me know if you want me to come pick you up so you can get your car back." She pauses for a moment and then continues in a whisper, "Did it work for you? I definitely noticed a big change already, and I think it's still going... Anyway, call me back. Bye."

Rebecca stares at the now-silent phone, still not fully awake.

That's right, she thinks to herself, she needs to get her car back and talk to Emma about what is happening. What even is happening, though? She tries to recall the events leading up to now, when she notices a familiar hot sensation on her chest.

She looks down, and suddenly the memories come flooding back. Her breasts look huge, much larger than they were this morning. Her tank top is stretched tightly across them, nearly to the point of being uncomfortable. Even more surprising, they feel even firmer and fuller than before, and Rebecca realizes exactly what Emma meant in the message she left on the answering machine.

They are still growing.

She doesn't dwell on this for long, though. Once again, she is intensely thirsty and hungry, a feeling that has plagued her since yesterday afternoon. It feels to her like she hasn't eaten anything all day, but the empty pizza box in front of her tells another story. Luckily, she ordered two.

She picks up the two liter and takes a drink from it; it's gotten warm, but she doesn't care. Then, she opens the second pizza box and begins eating. She quickly devours half of it before taking a break to get some water from the kitchen. After downing the glass of water, she decides to give Emma a call back.

After a few rings, Emma answers the phone.

"Hey, it's me," Rebecca says.

"Hey, how are you?"

"I'm good. It- it really worked," Rebecca replies.

"Yeah? You too?" Emma sounds excited.

"Yeah, it's crazy, they have gotten so much bigger. I think my boobs are, like, almost as big as yours."

"What!?"

"Yeah," Rebecca replies softly.

"I'm coming over. I'll see you soon."

"Wha-I?" Rebecca is unable to reply before Emma hangs up.

She puts the phone back in its cradle and returns to the pizza. She still feels hungry, probably hungry enough to finish the second pizza. She sits back on the couch and mindlessly flips through channels with one hand, while the other hand brings slice after slice of pizza to her mouth.

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Shortly after finishing the last of the pizza as well as the last of the soda, there is a knock at the door.

"Fucking hell!" Emma exclaims the moment Rebecca opens the door.

Rebecca grins in response. "I told you!"

Emma just stands there with a dumbfounded look on her face until Rebecca gestures for her to come inside.

"This is, like, crazy," Emma says, dropping onto the couch.

"Yeah," Rebecca agrees. "But, looks like you got bigger too, I thought maybe I had nearly caught up."

"I definitely gained a few inches, but holy shit! You went from nothing to, like, cantaloupes!" She shakes her head in disbelief.

"Hey, I didn't have nothing, I was like a C cup."

"Well, I was a 32J when I last got measured, I bet you're at around that big now, but you're more petite than me, so maybe like a 30J."

"Wow, a J cup," Rebecca says while looking down at her protruding chest.

"That's a crazy big change overnight."

"Totally. I didn't expect anything like this, not this fucking fast anyway."

"Yeah. It's more potent than I expected. Probably best not to take two at once."

"For sure." Rebecca sighs as she joins Emma on the couch.

"You okay?"

"Yeah, I'm just, like, so tired. All I've done is eat and sleep all day."

Emma points to the empty pizza boxes on the coffee table. "You eat both of those?"

"Maybe," Rebecca replies, blushing.

"Trust me, I get it. I've eaten a lot today, even after having gorged myself at that diner last night, plus this morning," Emma's voice trails off.

"This morning?" Rebecca asks.

"Oh, uh, I had a big breakfast." Emma giggles.

"Hmmm," Rebecca says, staring at Emma's breasts in her similarly overstuffed top. "If you think I'm around a J cup, what do you think you are?"

"I'm not sure, maybe like an L or something," Emma says, looking down at her chest.

"Damn. I still have a way to go to catch up," Rebecca grumbles.

"Seriously? You want to be as big as me? Honestly, yours already look proportionally bigger than mine."

"Yeah, I guess so," Rebecca agrees.

"Everybody is going to think we're strippers or porn stars," Emma adds.

Rebecca laughs. "I can't wait to go out. The guys are going to go, like, crazy."

Emma laughs while nodding in agreement. "Anyway, want to go get your car?"

"I guess so, I'm so tired though. I don't know if I can manage at work tomorrow if I still feel this way."

"Hmmm. Hopefully it will have worn off by then," Emma says reassuringly.

"Hopefully. Well, let's go, I guess." Rebecca gets up, her slow movements mirroring the lethargy that permeates her whole body.

After a quiet ride back to Jason's apartment complex, Emma pulls her hatchback into the parking spot next to Rebecca's car.

"Thanks for the ride," Rebecca says sleepily.

"You're welcome," Emma replies, reaching for the handle of her door.

"Ummm, one second." Rebecca touches Emma lightly on her shoulder.

"Are you okay?" Emma asks with concern. Rebecca seems really tired; Emma worries she will fall asleep while driving home.

"Yeah, but do you mind giving me, like, a couple of those pills, just in case I don't see you again for a while?" Rebecca asks, acting uncharacteristically sheepish.

"Don't you think you should wait a while before taking another?"

"Oh yeah, for sure, I'm going to wait a couple days, but like, just in case we don't see each other soon, I may want to take another one before then."

"I see. Okay, I'll be right back." Emma gets out of the car.

A few minutes later, she returns to where Rebecca is waiting by her car.

"Here you go. I grabbed four, but please promise me you'll be careful. You probably don't need to take any, honestly. You look crazy busty already," Emma says while holding out a small plastic bag containing the pills. Walking up to Rebecca in the dimly lit parking lot, Emma was struck by just how big her breasts look on her body, and wonders if she really is considering how disproportionate she will look if they get bigger.

"I know," Rebecca groaned in response to Emma's unsolicited lecture. "I'll probably only take like one or two more, max."

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