Lov 02 The Hunt For Red Bimbette

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Rapid Rivers, Florida, USA. Late August

The groan and creak of the old door matched the groans and creaks coming from the woman entering through them, as Carmen Gonzalez wished for the thousandth time that she had a different passion than teaching. Even though she was in administration, helping her students achieve their best was in her blood and kept her invigorated until later in the day when her legs informed her otherwise... and her back. Though she was on the wrong side of 30, Carmen considered herself in good shape, she was in good health and had been feeling better since helping her husband Luis on his diet.

Telling him he had to lay off the beef, pork, and rum was like a shot to the gut for the Cuban man, but it was easier after her father-in-law's heart attack scare. Her job kept her on her feet too, and as she shut the door, that was maybe part of the problem as she dropped her bags to stretch and pop her back, wincing as one of the wires of her struggling bra made itself known into her side. She was one of those girls that blossomed early... and then continued long past the point of reason and for more like the millionth time, she swore to herself she was going to get her breasts reduced.

Luis would certainly recover, no doubt making a dramatic scene out of it to make better use of his theatre degree than his accounting and management job ever does. Meanwhile she'd be happy just to be able to buy a bra from a store and have it fit somewhat comfortably, instead of having to order hers from specialty sites where the support she needed to buy arrived as a double strap deathtrap that she needed to get out of sooner rather than later. Utter bliss entered and escaped her mouth with an indecent noise after popping off said straps, and with a practiced flip it came out with a thud as she took it off without even bothering to unbutton her blouse.

Free, she let out a soft moan as she cracked her back, listening to the house creak a bit in an afternoon wind, the soft sound of water indicating that Luis had hopped into the shower after work. Leaving her bags by the door, Carmen slowly made her way to the stairs with plans to join him, two hands holding her chest to keep them from bouncing too hard as she walked up. If her back was going to last her into her 50s... no, she decided she was going to get this taken care of sooner rather than later. Rapid Rivers had more plastic surgeons per capita than any other city in the world, she'd have a plethora of options to help her out now that she'd made up her mind.

Slipping into the bedroom, Carmen smirked at the haphazard pile of shirt, tie, and pants, a soft chuckle escaping her. She'd like to imagine if the two of them ever decided to have kids, they would get stuck dedicating entire weekends to cleaning the inevitable mess as neither of them already seemed to be able to reach the hamper. Picking up his clothes, and taking hers off to add to the laundry bin, she finally notices the pink bag sitting on the bed when she looks back up. Confusion crossed her face as she walked towards it, not so much suspicious as...

She did all her own shopping, and the two of them enjoyed a rather modest, vanilla sex life. The one time he did buy her some lingerie, back when they were still dating, he missed the cup size requirements by a mile. So why was there this pink bag on her bed now, Luis having obviously left it behind as she could hear him humming in the shower. Pulling it closer, she inspected it for a name but the only embellishment was a bright red lip print on the side.

Luis where the heck did you go after work today?

Curiosity got the better of her though as she pulled aside the loose tissue paper to look inside.

On top, a large pink bra with delicate lace and single straps completely different from her normal utilitarian options. Pulling it out, something fell deeper in the bag as she stifled a noise that tried to escape her, surprised at how light it was, its soft and delicate fabric felt great on her fingertips. It was also... Carmen was big, but the woman this bra was made for might be even bigger, and there was no way that this flimsy thing would provide any bit of support. She couldn't put it down though, hands gently touching the inside of the cups to marvel at how silky it felt, the stitching was clean and neat as she couldn't help but inspect it. It was weird of Luis to buy her something like this for sure, and it wasn't exactly her color but on the other hand... she wanted to put it on.

It had started as a little nudge but the more she held it, the more she marveled at it, her curiosity as to what it would feel like, even if it didn't properly fit, was growing at a rapid pace.

I'd rather try it on before he gets out of the shower anyway, just so I can tell him it's too small rather than disappoint him to his face.

Carmen reasoned with herself, and having found a suitable excuse she spun it around so she could put it on.

Of course Carmen was right, it was obviously too big even for her. However, Carmen was also right because the satin cups felt

amazing

on her breasts. She couldn't stop her hands from squeezing and massaging the fabric right up against her skin, the cool and soft silk unlike anything she'd ever felt before.

Luis, you better tell me where the hell you found this place so I can get one in my size because... fuuuuck.

Carmen wasn't one for swearing but she couldn't stop herself, every squeeze and smoosh eliminating her concerns with bliss... even as she noticed it was taking less force with every passing second to feel the bra connecting with her skin. She couldn't help but notice as her full breasts started to fill out the cups, the need for her to smoosh them into each other passing as her flesh continued expanding with every moment, her thighs squeezing together tightly as a shuddering light orgasm crested over her.

Concern was secondary to pleasure as she leaned back on the bed, her hands magnetized to her growing chest, each squeeze sending pulses of blissful contentment through her body. She'd never had sensitive breasts before, something her husband had always considered a shame, but he wouldn't have to worry about that as her new bra continued to work its magic on her. Her nipples were erect and large, twin points of hardened pleasure that every time her fingers found them, a low moan and bit of drool escaping from her lips as her brain short-circuited.

It wasn't long until her breasts had filled out the massive cups, the cool satin encasing them tightly as they continued to grow larger.

I'm such an idiot

, a giggle escaping her before she had to suppress another moan. What had she been thinking that the answer to her problems was to go smaller when being bigger felt so right. A tiny voice in the back of her head was reminding her that just a moment ago she was lamenting at her size, but a tweak of a nipple through her bra buried it under mind-melting pleasure.

Biting her lip, Carmen can't stop her hands caressing and fondling every inch of her expansive sensitive flesh. Getting up, she feels the awkward and unfamiliar weight as she stands, her center of gravity off as she wanders over to the mirror. Not that she needed a mirror to see change, her peripheral vision easily picking up the added volume to her mountainous cleavage. If she was large before, the gravity defying orbs jiggling on her chest were titanic.

Titanic titties.

Carmen couldn't help the giggle as she turned from side to side, she'd never referred to her chest like that before but now that she'd thought it, she couldn't shake it from her mind as she marveled at their size, straightening up so she could get a better idea of how big her tits were.

The bra had at least one more trick up it's sleeve, as she could feel it tighten and strain to support her delectable fuck pillows, warm energy reaching down her back, a soft moan escaping from her as it reached her sore muscles and began to work all the knots and pain out of her body. She could feel her back straighten as it forced her to push her chest out, new muscles strengthening and firming to more than make up for her additional size.

Oh! Yes.. YES!

She couldn't stop the satisfied moan since for the first time in years she was finally free of pain, and without sacrificing her huge sexy titties. Having lived in Rapid Rivers her whole life she was aware that she was probably being affected in some other ways by the magical bra, but whatever the side-effects were, being able to arch her back without the sharp twinge of a muscle was worth it as she fell in love with her modified curves. Carmen knew Luis was going to be happy too, the thought of her husband sending her mind straight to the tool between his legs, her brain trying and failing to not melt a little further into her gargantuan titties. Carmen's hazy eyes focused on the bag sitting on their bed, the not-so-innocent pink bag proudly stamped with a kiss. For all the variety of horror stories and some very lustful ones she'd heard about mysterious things happening to women, and she was discovering she was one of the women who thought of it in the latter.

Maybe it was the satisfying way she could finally thrust her chest into her hands without feeling her back strain. Maybe it was the ecstasy she felt every time her hands groped and pleasured her body with every touch. Maybe it was the fact that every time she felt that pleasure, she could feel her brain quite literally draining into her amazing new tits. If it was... Carmen found out she couldn't care less, being a little less brainy was worth having huge, fuckable breasts that melted her mind a little bit more with each hypnotic jiggle.

Something was missing though... and remembering that something had fallen deeper in the bag, she went over to the bed. Finally able to move her hands (and it felt so wrong, tits like hers deserved to be fondled and touched), she reached inside to pull out a delicate pink g-string with barely enough fabric to pretend to cover her modesty. Not that Carmen was thinking about that as she slipped into it, her new breasts bouncing pleasantly as they dragged any stray conflicting thought down into their immense mass. She'd never have worn something like it moments ago, but the new Carmen couldn't imagine getting into the plain boring underwear she knew awaited her if she opened a drawer when something as sexy as this was an option. It helped that it was crotchless, her now free hands eagerly exploring her now bare pussy.

When did I shave my pubic hair?

With need pounding her slutty little clitty though the thought was gone as soon as it came.

Who cares?

Conveniently, Luis chose that opportunity to finally come out of the bathroom, freshly showered and unaware of what had been going on in his bedroom; right until the moment his wife turned to face him. His jaw went slack as his normally reticent wife sauntered over to him, the pink bra he had bought for her after the saleswoman had said it would finally cure his wife's back pain front and center as she sauntered towards him. Not that Carmen ever sauntered, nor had her chest ever jiggled and bounced so pleasantly that he could feel himself start to harden underneath his towel even as his brain tried to figure out what had happened.

"Oh baby...." Carmen's breathy voice was thick with lust and completely unlike her, not that his body cared as she stripped the towel off him, turning him around so she could lead him to bed. "Thank you for the gifts, I fucking love them."

"Umm.... I... uhh, Carmen you're umm... holy..." Luis had always loved his wife's body, even when she complained about how she wished her chest was smaller and easier to manage. However, he was very aware that the gigantic melons in front of his face were somehow even larger than they were before, and they also stole his words as well as his brain cells watching them wobble in the tight pink bra he was pretty sure wouldn't fit but bought anyway, but figured it was worth the money if it worked even a little. It seemed to have done more than just worked, his normally modest wife gazing at him with a level of lust he'd never seen before as she pushed him onto the edge of the bed, words dripping from her mouth that she'd never think of saying yesterday.

"I know baby, you couldn't get enough of my big slut-handles and now I've got huge bimbo boobies. They're like, so fucking sexy like this aren't they?" Any sensible response he might have had was made moot as she slipped his fully erect cock between them, but his groan of satisfaction as he was enveloped in her soft chest was all the encouragement she needed to begin squeezing and massaging him. Smirking at her husband as she felt his hips thrust, she couldn't help but squeeze her thighs at her own wetness. "You love my big bimbo tits don't you baby? Just want to cum all over them and mark your wife?"

Carmen had never talked or acted this slutty before, but Luis' brain wasn't functioning in that manner as he felt a different kind of heat enter his body, centered around his crotch. He'd been a modest man before, of average size even, but whatever had changed his wife into this sensual, fuckable creature had turned its focus on him. Every thrust seemed to add an extra centimeter, every squeeze a little more width, and all of it requiring a bit more blood that wasn't entering his brain as he fucked his wife's beautiful bimbo bounty of a chest. "Ugh... Dammit Car you..." God, his wife had never given him a tit job before and his brain was starting to wonder why he'd never forced the issue.

Sure she was bigger, but Carmen had always had the kind of tits that just begged to have a cock between them. The fact that they were larger only made that idea stronger, as his thrusts started to move from panicked jerks to smoother motions. He couldn't remember a time when he'd been this turned on by his wife and he was beginning not to care as heavenly soft flesh massaged his cock. A man should be able to fuck his wife's gorgeous titties whenever he wanted. Luis found himself groaning in encouragement as he leaned back. "fuck yes... such a hot bimbo slut."

That was all she needed, her husband's dick starting to grow big enough to appear between her cleavage, a swirl of her tongue eliciting another moan of approval as she pleasured Luis' cock. She loved how hard she had made him, how big her new bra was making him, and how turned on her fuckable bimbo body was. She wasn't caring about what else could be leaking out of her from between her thighs as let herself fully give into the moment. "Yeah baby, you love it when your sexy bimbo wifey gets down on her knees like this don't you?" Her reward was a hand shoving her mouth back onto his cock, much to her very giggly enjoyment as she wrapped her lips around him, earning her another satisfied groan from her husband.

So fucking good....

She could almost feel both of their brains short-circuiting as she tasted every exposed inch of him, her saliva and his deliciously leaking cock lubricating her tits with a wet sheen. My big bimbo boobies. The alliteration made her giggle again, muffled by how very full and busy her mouth currently was. Carmen had lived in Rapid Rivers her whole life, and for the longest time she had never understood why there were so many impossibly busty bimbos teetering on platform heels walking around. She'd always thought the strutting half-naked women were whores and... well she still kind of did but now she understood.

All her worries were being melted away, being released by her body with every slight orgasm she got from knowing what was going to happen as soon as her husband's fat cock filled her. The bra hadn't been the only thing helping her realize how ridiculous she had been before. The tiny pink g-string had tightened itself up against her, not delivering on the curves but she could feel how warm and hot it was making her pussy, her hips bucking slowly as if to get more contact and invite that warm magical feeling deeper inside her...

It was her turn to release a satisfied moan, a buzzing vibration causing Luis to jerk a bit. The extra length that he seemed to have found now that her tits were wrapped around him hitting the back of her throat. Instead of gagging she just slowed to take him in deeper, the bra might have been the catalyst to all this, but the desire was 100% Carmen as she sucked and licked every inch of her husband. She hadn't just let the bra give her bigger tits, she'd let it turn the rest of her into a delectable horny bimbo, welcomed it as it had reignited every part of her tired old boring body into pleasure. Her own arousal scented the air with a whiff of sugary sweet strawberry, and she couldn't imagine going back to the way she was when she had walked into her home just a few minutes ago, not after experiencing the kind of ecstasy she could only get as a bimbo. The old her wouldn't be on her knees giving her husband the orgasm of a lifetime, and for the first time since puberty she was in love with her body. Her huge sexy titties... fuck going smaller, she wanted them even bigger, wanted to be that hot and horny bimbo strutting down the street. A chest like this needed to be on display, and the idea of all the slutty outfits that would make that possible was doing as good a job of Luis' cock at changing her, glancing up and spying the little pink bag behind his head.

Slowing down further, her husband groaned in annoyance as he had been so close, Carmen still kept him trapped between her fantastic titties as she gently massaged him down. "Baby I'm gonna make you cum so hard you'll be aching to fuck my brains out..." Recognizing she maybe meant that to be more literal than it sounded as her crotchless panties dug pleasantly into her body, her thighs squeezed together. She absolutely couldn't wait... "but first... I need you to tell me exactly where you bought this bra so I can buy more..." she felt him twitch in agreement as she suggested some more things they could possibly get, his words of muttering agreement as he attempted to restart her only fueling new needs.

Carmen loved that he was so hard, so hot for her, that in this position she could get him to agree to pretty much anything so long as he could cum inside his slutty bimbo trophy wife.. and she'd be such a good and horny wifey as she wrapped her mouth around him, his aching need not going to last any longer as she began to earnestly work earnestly at getting her reward; a delicious spray of seed onto her titties and fabulous new bra...