orangeorc:You woke up to sunlight streaming through your window. You got out of bed noiselessly. Y
orangeorc: You woke up to sunlight streaming through your window. You got out of bed noiselessly. You dressed in utter silence. Right before you get creep out the door, you heard you wife Kendra’s voice: “Aren’t you forgetting something, sweetie?” she said, bunching the blankets around her basketball-size breasts. “Mama hasn’t grown at all today yet…” “Kendra, I love you, I love the way you are, I love how your tits keep growing, but the doctors said if my chronic dehydration gets any worse-“ She squeezed her tits, plumping them and forming soft cleavage that bounced against her own chin. “I can see your erection…” she said, batting her eyelashes. “Besides, you knew what you signed on for when you married me.” She licked her lips and looped at your stretched fly. “Just once before work, honey. Then I’ll leave you alone. I promise.” You dropped your things, undressed, and started to jerk yourself towards her tits. Six months ago, when you started dating, you couldn’t believe your luck- not only was Kendra busty and sexually voracious- she was the only woman you’d ever met who liked getting cum on her tits. When you’d starting dating, she’d been a DD- but about a month or two in, she’d gone up to an E… than an F… then a GGG… When you asked her about her constant growth, she explained that sometimes cum- your cum, in particular, would actually make her big tits bigger. You’d proposed on the spot. After the wedding, her growth- and her appetite- had only increased. Less than a week ago, she’d bought a custom M cup bra, only to break it the same day. You had no idea how much she’d grown since then, but she was definitely even bigger now. She had outgrown you, and now stood almost a head taller than you- well over six feet- and while you wasted away from the physical strain her body was slowly engorging- filling out, rounder and softer- every night her curves smothered and enveloped you more heavily than the night before. When you started dating, she’d wanted either sex or cum on her tits once every day. During the engagement, she adamantly wanted one of each, every day. Now she wanted sex and cum on her tits two or three times a day, each. She cooed and sighed as you popped onto her chest, massaging the cum into her bigness. “You’re so good to me…” she said sweetly. “That feels better every time…” She sighed. It was tough to tell from the way she was kneading them… but it almost looked like you could see her breasts plumping up and growing larger, right in front of you. The bed springs creaked under her, as if bowing under her increasing weight. “Okay!” you said, breathing in slowly. “I guess that’s it for- whoa!” With an animal quickness, she bent forward, and wrapped her soft, warm lips around you cock. She started sucking, gently, while she ever so delicately cupped your balls. “Kendra! I just came!” you said, feeling her warm, slippery tongue slide up and down your cock. “I can’t… come again… so soon… I really… have to get to work…” You could almost see spots, but her blowjob game was better than ever. Your veins throbbed. Your balls suddenly felt painfully full. What was she doing you? “Kendra, I-“ you started, before popping inside her. She moaned, gently, and you throbbed and pumped and squirted into the back of her throat. Your whole body felt light. You felt amazing… if Kendra had been sucking the cum from you any harder, you would have turned inside out… The bed creaked again. You felt something warm and soft brush your leg, and realized her tits had swollen against your thigh. You pulled yourself out of her mouth with a wet pop, and she looked at your dick forlornly. “Are you really done?” she said, pouting. You staggered back a step, and planted your hand on the wall for support. She was looking up at you from the bed in concern. “Poor baby…” she said, slowly sliding her long, curvy legs out of bed. “Let me help you…” The bed snapped up straight, no longer bent by her huge body. As she stood, she seemed to rise up… and up… and up. “Holy shit…” you said, shaking your head like you were hallucinating. “Kendra… you’re like… seven feet tall…” “Poor baby…” she said, ignoring your comment. “You look so tired…” “Kendra… wait…” She stepped toward you, and her giant tits completely surrounded and enveloped your head. Your whole skull fit neatly into her cleavage, and you were instantly being smothered by warm, soft tit flesh. You tried to pull away, but her arms gently kept you pressed against her. You tried to struggle, weakly, but your hands found her hips, which were wider and curvier than ever. Her big, curvy thigh brushed against you… and despite the burning, chaffing feeling you started getting hard again. “You know what I love about you?” she whispered sweetly. “No matter how big I get… no matter how much I grow… you’re always excited when I’m bigger…” She kissed the top of your head, and gave a little chuckle. “I think you deserve a special ‘thank you!’” She put hands under your armpits, and lifted you in the air like a child. She giggled lightly as you kicked helplessly- she was holding you almost an entire foot off the ground- then turned and tossed you onto the bed, on your back. “Don’t move…” she said, teasingly. “I don’t want to crush you by mistake…” The bent as she slowly crawled over you. She planted one huge thigh on either side of you, and you could feel her immense weight over you. Her breasts were huge- bigger than beach balls, at least. You couldn’t see her face over them. You did see her reach up and touch the ceiling, however, before she carefully slid down and guided your penis into herself. “That’s it… just stay there…” she said, sweetly. “You don’t have to do a thing… all you have to is lie there and make some more of that sweet, special cum that makes… mama… grow!” Kendra was breathing faster and faster as she bounced over you. The bed was bending and shaking almost like a trampoline. Kendra started to gasp as you throbbed inside of her. “Cum already!” she ordered, suddenly sounding less sweet. “Come on… I want to grow bigger… cum already! Oh, yeah…” She sighed, and you could feel the flesh from her thighs swelling down against you. Looking up, you could see her breasts inflating, burgeoning forward, bigger and rounder and fatter than ever. The bed broke under her. She didn’t crush you, but chuckled as she stood up. “Oop!” she said, as her head tapped the ceiling. “You’re so good at making me bigger, sweetie… I’m all the way to the ceiling! Isn’t that wonderful?” You made a gurgling noise. “Oh, I know… I’m so greedy… I take and I grow and I take and I grow… tell you what: you just lie there, and I’ll get you some breakfast and a sports drink, okay?” You nodded weakly. “And once you’re refueled, we can start rounds four, five, and six, okay?” She took you silence for assent. “Great! I’ll be right back!” she chirped, lumbering towards the door. “Let me just… squeeze through here… c’mon…” She bent forward, and tried to squeeze her ponderous assets though, but they just wouldn’t fit. “C’mon… go through, you freakin’…. Oh, to hell with it.” There was a crashing noise, and when you looked at the wall where the door had been, there was giant hole where’d just crashed through on her own. You heard banging and thudding as she squeezed and wriggled her big body and immense hips down the hallway. When she came back, twenty minutes later, she made a second, even bigger hole closer to the kitchen. “I brought you some sustenance…” she said, setting the plate down gently on the dresser. “But we can save it for later. You look ready to go to me!” You dick had barely even gotten soft- what curse she had on you, it clearly involved a priapism. “How about a one quick tit fuck, then breakfast? Sound good? Good!” said Kendra, grunting as she set her bigness down on you, smothering the lower half of your body. “God… you’re on such a role today… every time you cum it seems like there’s more than before… at this rate… my boobs are going to be bigger than this whole house!” She giggled as you bucked your hips. The image she was describing was terrifying, but also enticing… you shot all over her tits, again. “Oh! You were ready for me!” she squealed, feeling her big, soft body starting to balloon in size and press against the edges of the room. “Honey… I think my tits just got bigger than you!” You heard sounds that were probably your house breaking, and noises that were probably the neighbors screaming at the sight of your giant wife outgrowing your home. Your eyes hurt, and you realized you were outside, and giant hand was lifting you up into the air. Something big and wet smacked you, and you realized Kendra’s gigantic lips had just given you a kiss. Kendra was muttering something about taking you downtown so you could show her off, but you were fading into a coma by that point. “You just rest…” she said, kissing you again and tucking you between the soft, warm mounds of her colossal breasts. “You need a little break… you’ve made me grow so much this morning… you don’t have to make me any bigger…” You finally started drifting off to sleep. “For now. Sleep tight!” And you finally lost consciousness. -- source link