Terry always greeted his girl friend with a mix of lust and anxiety. He came home from work at the law firm to find her ironing. She was wearing a flowery dress that made her look like a cross between a 50’s house girl friend and a playboy bunny.
“Hi honey. How was work?” she said, smiling, her white teeth showing behind her red lipstick. Her muscled arm pulled the iron back and forth across a shirt of his, gently pressing her huge breasts together. Her dress had a low cut square neck. On any other woman, you might see a hint of cleavage, but with his girl friend’s exaggerated proportions, it was more than a hint. It was a scream. His girl friend’s body screamed sex. Terry didn’t bother to reply to his girl friend’s question. He knew she didn’t care, anyway. He just gazed at the soft chasm of flesh as it slowly pressed together and relaxed, following the rhythm of his girl friend’s ironing. He couldn’t help it. He had married a wet dream. He watched her tanned calves and followed her legs as they hid behind the skirt of her dress. The skirt flared out at the waist, and part of him was glad he couldn’t see the wide hips underneath. The other, increasingly dominant part of him delighted at the flowers that held tightly to her chest, the mountains of tit held in by thin cloth. He raised his eyes to see her long neck, her jaw line. Every inch of her five and half feet was pure, erotic woman.
With satisfaction in her voice, Serena said, “I’m glad you’re not fighting it anymore. Come here and show me how happy you are to see me.” She rested the iron on the board and brought her hands to her chest. Terry continued to watch as she cupped her boobs, lifting them, kneading them softly. There was a vapor E-cig on a table nearby and she took a toke from it. It was laced with a special smoke that smelled like lavender. The sent was so sweet ad alluring. She inhaled deeply and then said, “Show Mama how much you love her and she’ll make you so happy!”
The familiar tingling sensation began at Terry’s pubic bone. In the hours he was away from home, Terry was a powerful, confident litigator. He made sure he got top dollar for his clients, and they didn’t mind if he had to twist a few arms to do it. At work, he was a shark.
Terry’s briefcase slipped from his fingers as he walked over to his girl friend. As he moved, the tingling spread up his belly and into his cock. Little pops of sensation dotted his balls. His shoes felt a little loose and he kicked them off as he drew closer to his girl friend’s body. Her gyrations were making him hard.
Serena walked around the ironing board while taking another toke from the vapor E-cig and took his hands and she brought them to the sides of her massive breasts and said, “Kiss them, and make a wish.” She looked into his eyes, which were level with hers now.
Terry looked down at the exposed skin at the top of her breasts. Despite himself, he knew what he wanted. He leaned over and kissed the top of her right tit, then her left. Serena put her hands on the back of his neck. He knew he had no choice about what his girl friend would do to him, but he knew he wanted it. With his head inches away from her taut flesh, he spoke very quietly. “I wish they were bigger. I wish I were surrounded by them. I wish you would make me cum again and again until I beg for mercy.”
Serena was beaming now. As she smoked more of the vapor cig, she caressed his hair and pulled his face to her bountiful bosom. She was delighted. “Oh, honey. You’re so sweet. Since you’ve been such a good boy, I’m going to grant you your wish!” She slowly stood away from Terry and then reached behind her back. Terry looked meekly at her chin, which was now at eye level. His erection strained against the thin wool of his slacks. “You can take your clothes off now,” said Serena as she began to pull down the shoulder straps of her dress. He hesitated, and she said, “But it’s ok if you want to watch.”
Terry watched as his gorgeous girlfriend removed her dress. His pants were loose enough that he wouldn’t have needed to undo the button if not for his erect penis. He took them off, and his cock was now held in check only by his loose, baggy boxers.
He was removing his jacket when he noticed the slight aroma of lavender and mint. He smiled as his girl friend’s breasts began to swell. By now her upper body was bare except for her black lace bra, and she was shimmying to help get the dress around her hips. The cups of the bra were pushing up as the breasts beneath them grew. Terry unbuttoned his shirt. Serena managed to get her dress over her full rear end and it fell to the ground.
Terry paid close attention as his girlfriend reached around her back and unclasped her bra. Her knockers hopped forward now that they were unrestrained. Slowly, gingerly, Serena slid the bra straps from one shoulder and then the next, and then there they were. Serena ’s magnificent, slowly swelling breasts stared out at him, enticing him.
Terry hesitated again, thinking over what was about to happen. He had anticipated this all day, like he did every day. He wanted this at the same time he knew it meant total submission to his girlfriend. She would grant his wish, she would give him pleasure until he passed out, but he would be powerless. She would hold him in her hands and take total control of his every thought and action.
Terry’s chin was now the same height as Serena ’s nipples. She stepped forward, disentangling herself from the dress on the floor. Terry was inches away from heaven. Now that they were so close, the sweet, herbal smell of Serena ’s spell was stronger. Serena cupped her breasts. As she brought them together, the space between them darkened. Terry couldn’t take his eyes away. They were as big as honeydew melons now, and still they grew. Terry’s cock was painfully engorged. Serena put her hands on Terry’s shoulders and slid off his shirt. Now he was naked except for his boxer shorts and his socks. He felt like a child. He stared dreamily forward into his girl friend’s cleavage. Serena took another step forward and drew him into her feminine curves.
Quiet sobs came from Terry, as he felt her breasts swelling around him, as his body slowly dwindled and all his thoughts drew toward the knowledge that his girlfriend owned him. His cock nestled in between her thighs. Serena took his hands again and pulled them now to her cotton panties. Terry had always been infatuated with feminine curves, and his girl friend’s round bottom was an unbelievable turn-on for him. She squeezed her buttocks, and as she did her soft thighs tightened around his penis. He rubbed and squeezed her butt with his face planted in between her boobs. She rocked her hips slightly, shifting her weight from foot to foot.
Terry’s body was burning with sensation all over his body. Her chest shifted slightly as she moved, her skin gently rubbing his face. His hands delighted in the sensations as her bottom shifted from side to side. But his cock was on fire. Serena ’s thighs squeezed his penis, and as she moved back and forth, her soft skin rubbed on his cock.
All the while she slowly grew.
His mind was over-stimulated. It didn’t know how to process the intense wash of sensations his girl friend was giving him. She had done this to him so many times before, but feelings this intense would never become familiar. Terry’s body and mind were simply not built to withstand so much sensation.
“Does it feel nice? Is mommy treating you right, little boy? Are you gonna cum for mommy? Are you gonna cum?” He was close. She continued to work him toward orgasm. “Mommy wants you to cum. Mommy wants to make you feel good. She’s gonna make you feel so good you’re gonna explode. Do you want to explode for Mommy? Do you want Mommy to make you feel so good?”
Tears were slowly coming from his eyes as Terry said, “Yes. Oh yes. Oh…” The feeling in his cock intensified until he couldn’t hold it any more. He came. He came hard. Semen surged out of his cock.
“Doesn’t that feel good? Don’t you love your sweet girlfriend, who makes you feel so good?” The spunk kept coming out of him, slower now. Serena slowed the gyration of her hips, and jolts of sensation continued to surge through his penis.
Gently, Serena stepped back. She bent over to grab a cloth from the bin below the mantle. Terry just stood still and ogled his girl friend’s rear end as she did so. Serena wiped the cum off of her and discarded the cloth. Then she walked back to Terry. She bent her knees, and squatted down. She spoke to his barely softening cock, which was inches away from her face, saying, “You did very well, little guy. That’s a lot of juice that came of you.” She licked her red lips. “You’re a little dirty now, though. We’re going to have to do something about that, aren’t we?” Serena smiled up at Terry. “I think I know how to solve this problem.”
After taking another toke she leaned her head forward to bring herself closer to his penis. Serena’s tongue gingerly began to collect the bits semen attached to his penis. “Ohhhh,” Terry moaned. After a few moments, Serena broke off her tongue bath to say, “I think I’ve gotten most of it. But I think I’m going to have give it more intense treatment if we want it to be really clean.”
She looked up at Terry, “Is that what you’d like, darling?” She pursed her lips for emphasis and blew smoke on his cock. Terry was still reeling from his orgasm, and with her lapping at his cock, he couldn’t hardly think straight, let alone say anything. The magical vapor was working on his cock as it began to tingle and grow bigger. Serena went on, “Would you like your gorgeous girl friend to clean your body and lavish it with affection?” Terry nodded. “You’re going to have to say it, dear, so I know you really want this. We wouldn’t want you just accepting your girlfriend’s suggestion. I’m here for you, to do what you want. I don’t want to force you into anything. Why don’t you tell me what you think is best. I’ll accept your superior judgment, since you’re my man.”
She stood up now. He was half as tall as her, making her little speech even more absurd. Serena would get whatever she wanted from her man, and they both knew it. She was toying with him.
Observing his hesitation, Serena said, “Honey, maybe we should talk about this a little more. It seems like you’re having trouble making up your mind.” She picked him up by the armpits, once again underscoring her power over him, and brought him over to the couch. Serena sat, and she placed him down on her lap. Terry was seated on Serena ’s right thigh, and his feet lay across her left. His heels just barley touched the couch. Terry’s head was less than a foot from Serena ’s breasts, now bigger than her head, bigger than honeydew melons. Their growth had slowed, but Terry guessed that each of them probably weighed more than he did right now. He gulped, knowing that she was still growing.
He looked down where he saw the tanned his girlfriend’s legs meeting each other. The line of tanned skin led to her trimmed bush. Serena ’s burgeoning bust hung above, casting shadows. “Take your time, honey.” Terry turned up to regard his girlfriend. No matter where he looked, her breasts seemed to fill half his field of vision. It was impossible to form a cogent thought with those mountains of flesh so close, so unavoidable.
“It’s ok,” his girlfriend cooed, stroking the back of his neck. He just looked up at her, still unable to speak. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He felt pathetic, but his hard-on was like rock. “Take your time,” his girl friend repeated. Terry thought he knew what he wanted to say, “I’d like,” he began. As he spoke, he looked right into the unreal cleavage so close to him, and his voice trailed off. He just stared at his girlfriend’s tanned boobs. She continued to caress his neck, rubbing his hair.
Terry felt a stillness that was somehow overwhelming.
“It’s ok, baby,” Serena purred. “Tell your big, sexy girl friend what you want her to do. I’ll do anything for you. I’m so much more loving and capable than other women, don’t you think? Could most women do this?” She reached for the vapor cig and took a deep toke. Serena ’s whole body grew in a surge, and Terry’s feet lifted suddenly off the couch. That smell of lavender was strong in the air, now with a hint of spicy cinnamon. Terry was now eye level with his girl friend’s prominent nipples.
Terry was a little scared now. He had never seen his girl friend grow quite like that. He had seen her breasts grow. His girlfriend’s growth spurt indicated that she had more power, more control than he had ever known. He knew she had control over him, he knew that he would bend like grass in the wind to her supernatural sexuality, but now he saw that her control extended beyond his mind and body to the very laws of nature.
“Who else would do this for you?” Serena took another toke from the vapor cigar and blew onto his cock. Then her left hand moved toward Terry’s crotch. The tingling sensation, which had begun to dwindle, grew dramatically more intense, with the new sensations concentrated around his cock. He watched as his erection grew. It grew and grew. The feelings in his penis were fiery. It now stood halfway up his chest. Open mouthed, he touched it. His hand couldn’t even reach all the way around.
“I can do so much for you, honey.” Her breasts grew again as she said this. “I love you. I will do whatever you ask of me. Do you love me, too?” Terry nodded. Seeing his girl friend’s pout, he quickly found his voice, saying “Yes.”
“Say you love me, Charles.” “I love you,” he said. He just stared at her breasts as he spoke. They rose and fell with her breath.
“So, what will my dearest his ask of his doting girl friend?” Hesitating, he reached up both his hands to touch his girl friend’s gigantic breasts, and said, quietly, “Bigger.” Serena smiled, and her breasts began to expand once more. Terry watched with rapt attention as his girl friend’s bosom grew steadily closer to him. The expansion halted once her breast was pressing against his chest. He looked behind him and saw the throw pillows on the couch. He reached but they were beyond his grasp. Serena saw and brought the pillows over to her side, and Terry lay down on it. He gazed up at his girl friend. From this angle, her breasts obscured much of her face.
“Bigger” he said. Her breasts began to grow again. Terry reached his hand to his cock, saying, “And this.” Serena’s smile grew wider. Terry felt his penis lengthening, growing. It slowly went up, in between her two swelling udders. Terry gasped when they grew to meet his legs and abdomen. His hips instinctively pushed forward, and Terry moaned, basking in the unbelievable sensations that passed through his body. The flesh of his girl friend’s breasts pressed into him, the soft pressure gradually increasing. He humped his girl friend’s cleavage slowly, having to use a great deal of leg strength to overcome the weight of the boobs that held him down.
This continued until Serena ’s right breast was almost pressing into his mouth. He looked up at the underside of his girl friend’s unbelievable tit, smiled, and said “Okay.” The growth stopped. His girl friend’s breasts must have been the size of beach balls. They were way bigger than he was now, definitely. He couldn’t tell how large his penis was, but he was sure it didn’t make it all the way up and out from the chasm of breast-meat.
He kept pushing and pulling his cock in between her huge boobs. His orgasm was approaching, but very slowly. He was enjoying this too much to want it to end. He was truly engulfed by his girl friend. The only movements he could manage were to rub his girl friend’s tit with his right hand, and push his cock up and down, so that’s what he did. His girlfriend just breathed deeply, causing her breasts to undulate gently. Achingly slow, he continued his ministrations. He could feel the moment approaching, a freight train of pleasure approaching slowly but surely. He had no idea how long this continued. Five minutes? Ten? More?
As the critical moment approached, he began grunting softly. “Unhh. Mmm.” His motions became jerky, uneven. The entire, extended length of his penis was burning with joy, celebrating its imminent explosion. Fire and ice coursed through his body. Before he knew what was happening, jolts of pleasure rocketed out from the tip of his penis, and his seed came forth.
The sensation was unbelievable. He had never come so hard. Serena’s hips turned forward, pressing her thighs up and her chest forward, pushing him further into her bosom. Terry pushed his head up and into her titanic tit, feeling its soft mass, its warmth. He licked it and kissed it as his orgasm levelled off. It died down slowly, leaving a warm afterglow.
Terry’s mind was hazy. The overload was too much, and he started winking out, wondering what time it was. “Is it seven yet? Oh god, the night isn’t hardly over.” But what about tomorrow? And the next day?
Terry passed out, the last thought in his head a question: “How many years of this can I take?”
Tags: breast expansion, ass expansion, height increase, shrinking, pleasure, female domination
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Story by evlynn64 |
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Artwork by SednaStudio-Wang |
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