Recap:
Candace Smith, 30s, was a sexy attractive TV news journalist with a slim athletic body. She had been assigned to interview Steve Fish, the wealthy bachelor CEO of Vee- Imaging. The company was a high tech government contractor which was obsessively secretive about its work. Later she started dating Steve. On each visit to the company she had to go through double security scanners- both on entry and exit. They were like the booth style ones at the airport but seemingly much more sophisticated.
Over several months Candace's breasts grew from A cups to D cups and her ass became fleshier. She couldn't determine the cause but was enjoying her new body and the extra air time she suspected it was bringing her. She was concerned, however, that her tits were still growing and would soon be too big for her television news career.
During her last date with Steve she became suspicious that Steve might have secretly transformed her. She confronted him at the end of the date. She told him of her fear that her tits would soon be too big for a serious TV news woman and of her suspicions about his company's scanners but he wouldn't admit anything.
She stayed away from Steve and wouldn't take his calls but in a few weeks feared her tits were shrinking. She eventually decided to offer a Faustian deal to Steve to keep her D cups. Her proposal focused on keeping her D sized breasts and her agreeing to keep silent. Steve observed that was too one sided. While not admitting he'd done anything Steve suggested that she should have DD tits and they should have a relationship including regular dates and sex. She agreed and the deal was celebrated with great sex at his office building after another scan at the building's entrance.
They jet to Florida at mid-day on Friday for the weekend- joining the mile high club. She's scanned again to access his condo which sits atop a company lab. A little later he surprises her- saying she is already growing to DD size for Friday evening and she'll gradually expand overnight to have G cup tits for Saturday and Sunday. She's shocked but decides to try to enjoy what he's done rather than spend all weekend in her room crying. Late in the day he has her hair and nails done by professionals and custom tailored clothes are delivered to accommodate her weekend changes. She adjusts to her DDs while getting dressed in a cleavage bearing dress for the evening. Under their agreement this size is to be her new permanent body. That's intimidating to her but they both enjoy her Friday evening enhancement as she feels like a high priced call girl at the private club they visit for dinner. She argues that G cups will be obscene on her thin frame but he insists they'll both enjoy her with massive tits. He assures her she'll only be a Double D when they leave Florida.
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Candace slept fitfully Friday night. On several occasions during the night she found herself awake and wondering about her breasts. She was tempted to get out of bed, go into the bathroom with the light on and door closed so she could secretly check out her body in the mirror. Each time she talked herself out of getting up since seeing and feeling up her expanding tits would certainly key her up too much for any chance of sleep.
Fondling herself in the dark suggested her breasts were bigger but- especially in her prone position, she had no idea if she was feeling DD, F or G breasts. She still couldn't decide how she felt about what she'd come to think of as Steve's sex toy body- also known as Candy. Was she excited? She was. But she was also afraid. What if the machine failed to change her back or failed to stop when swelling her to the target of G cups? She even worried she'd fall down when trying to walk with so much extra weight on her chest.
Finally it was 6 AM and she couldn't wait any more. Candace got up quietly and locked herself in the bathroom. Before doing anything to assess her new body she used the toilet and then brushed her teeth. She steeled herself and moved to stand in front of the mirror. Initially she left the lights off and merely felt herself up through the silk nightgown she'd worn to bed. Her tits were massive- definitely larger than the Ds she'd gotten used to and bigger than the DDs of Friday evening. She was afraid to turn on the light but also very excited. Whether her excitement came from knowing she had huge tits or from her newly sensitized nipples was unclear. She also wondered how she'd be able to judge her size. Without her D cup test bra any judgements were pretty subjective.
She turned on the light and stood in front of the mirror with her hands down at her sides. It took 15 seconds for her eyes to adjust to the light. When she could see she was struck by how tightly her nightgown fit. It was stretched across her chest. She couldn't see her tits but two prominent nipple bumps proudly declared themselves. She wondered how huge he'd made her nipples; was that another fetish of the devil?
The nightgown had to go. She pulled it up to take it off. It got caught on her breasts- lifting them up slightly but not slipping off over them. She moved her fingers and pulled the bunched material away from her body to create the needed clearance. Her breasts dropped free and bounced. Lifting the silk further she felt strong arousal as the tail end of nightgown lightly brushed against her left nipple. Her arousal was so sudden and unexpected that she had to pause for a second.
She hadn't even seen her breasts but already her nipples had made her damp between her legs. She wondered if her mind was keyed up sexually or if her nipples' sensitivity was so great that it would dominate her day. Was she going to be horny all day or would she cum once an hour until she passed out. She could sense her nipples were very different. They had to be much larger than before. They seemed to be hard wired to her pussy and ready to give her an orgasm if she pinched or twisted them for a few seconds. She hadn't expected that and had to discipline herself not to touch them.
With the nightgown off she looked at the woman in the mirror. Her first impression was tinged with a little shock. Her tits were melon sized. Some might call her a cow- well, men wouldn't say that now but by age forty she'd be one. Tits of this size couldn't stay firm and high on her chest forever; gravity would eventually win. For now any red blooded guy would love her obscenely big tits on her still slim body but she felt she was simply too big- cartoonish by her standards.
Her nipples were huge- both fatter and longer. They reminded her of the gum drop candies sometimes placed atop holiday cookies- the one big jelly-like candy sticking way up on a smooth surfaced cookie. Of course, her breasts were much broader than cookies but the gum drop size comparison was frighteningly accurate.
She made a quarter turn to check out her profile and to be sure her ass hadn't ballooned. Her chest was definitely firm and attractive. Her ass seemed a bit big to her but she guessed Steve would think it was perfectly fuckable. Even she had to acknowledge the curve of her rounded ass into her waist was sexy. The term hourglass figure and images of women wearing tight corsets came to mind. Her ass wasn't fat but her small waist made it prominent.
After a minute or more of self- examination and critiquing she sighed. Her body was as Steve had said it would be; she was his fuck toy for the weekend and there wasn't anything that would change that. She'd just try to enjoy the sex. She decided she'd better get dressed.
First she applied her make-up- using some hints she'd gained from the cosmologist to create a sultrier look. In keeping with her promises to Steve she added cocksucker- red lipstick. She picked up her new G cup bra and positioned it over her breasts. It felt more structured than the DD version of the same style which she guessed was necessary to support melon sized tits.
