Dear God,

“Dear God,

“I know you work in mysterious ways. And don’t think I’m not grateful! After all, I’ve gotten this big – no, huge – in just the two months since I first prayed for tits big enough to put that silly white bitch Suzie to shame. Now look at me! I’m spilling out of every bra I’ve ever owned, and Suzie crosses her arms over her chest every time I sit down at the lunch table with her.

“But I was thinking… and if you don’t want to, that’s fine, I’m completely OK with the blessing you’ve already bestowed upon me and all that – but I was thinking that maybe I could stand to get a little bit bigger still. You know, just a few more inches on the measuring tape. It’d make landing that smart, wealthy, husband that Mama and Nana keep praying for me to find that much easier, wouldn’t it? And bigger boobs would mean that the children that I’ll have with him – and I know you love children, that’s, like, the one thing that the priest preaches about every week, the evils of condoms and all that – anyway, those children will be able to absolutely thrive if I had big breasts full of milk for them.

“Plus, I know that that hunky guy Kevin on the football team is absolutely crazy for huge boobs. Like – well, I’m sure you’ve seen his porn stash. You’re God, you know everything. So if you want me and him to hook up, then I’m going to need to be a lot bigger up here, right? Right.

“So that’s all I’ve got tonight, God. I ask you and Jesus Christ, your Son, that with the Spirit, our welcome guest, you guard our sleep and bless our rest, etc etc. And bigger breasts.

“Amen.”

“Mr.Smithson… You’re being a lil’ perv again… "giggle” What’s the matter? Does watching your students getting bigger everyday making you horny? Bigger, sexier, stronger, smarter… Sooooo much bigger than you Mr.Smithson. Every girls know it you know? Behind your cute little desk, trying to hide your cute little erection. Yes, we can’t see it but we know, Mr.Smithson, your little dickie being so hard… We know that one day, it’s going to be too much for you, we’ll be too big, too sexy, too powerful… You’re going to cream your pants behind your little desk. We won’t see it but we’ll know it.“

A Swell Party

Tiffany held her pose, hoping the fabric would last long enough for her boyfriend to take the photo. The click coincided with a loud rip of a seam giving way, yet the flash was not met with one of her own. Tiffany made sure not to sigh in relief, and dashed as quickly as a girl with huge, swelling tits who is wearing heels who may also have had one too many drinks could from the poolside and back into the house.

As she opened the bathroom door her dress was completely rent in two by her tits as they exploded out in their full filling glory, protruding over a foot outward from her chest, She quickly clamped them with both hands, as if attempting to hold back their enormous swell as they pushed past soccer ball size, before realising the door was still fully open and that there was a very large mirror to her right. Leaving one arm to hopelessly cope with the heaving balloons of growth, she spun around to slam the door. Newton’s Second Law of Motion sensed this, and the momentum of her gargantuan mams sent her crashing into the realisation of what a suddenly altered centre of gravity feels like. Between was the door, which crashed shut as she toppled to the floor, her  mammoth tits landing heavily upon her only a moment later.

She sat there dazed, looking down at them as they descended lower and lower upon her rib cage, shredding the dress to ever smaller rags. She was hypnotised by the way they ate up the empty air around them, pushing out to begin to cover her arms a little, and she began to--

At a pounding on the door she squealed and fumbled for the lock and snapped it across the door. The panic from outside subsided slowly, or she began to pay it less heed as she fell back into watching. Her eyes widened as her bosom grew bigger and bigger, rapidly swelling to fill her lap. Tiff’s new dress had completely fallen away, and she looked at the ruined white material. It was only then that she was able to become distracted enough from the shocked terror that had overcome her that she began to realise how... good it actually felt. She looked down at her boobs as they engorged further and further afield, and each stir of expansion ignited her with sensation. 

Her fingers moved to unclick the lock on the door, outside which Sean was still pleading in utter obliviousness, but her eyes never left her new assets. 

Oh baby! Thank you! 

Surprised? Well I was too, you sneaky man, you.

Mad? No, I love them, they’re great! Besides, I was the one snooping around in your office.

Well, I was honestly kind of unsure before, y’know? I was afraid you’d think I wasn’t being serious or something.

Ohhh... How does it feel? Well, pretty good, I must say, but I’m pretty sure they’d feel much better if you we were face to face and not just on chat.

Yeah, she’s out, but you’re the one who decided to go on a business trip. But hey, make some eye contact for a second, I was trying to tell you something. I’ve wanted this my whole life, and I can’t tell you how good - not just physically by the way - it feels. I feel more... complete, I think, like I was meant to be this way but just wasn’t until now.

Aha, it is more than I expected too, how did you manage to get hold of this?

Fine, be secretive, but, umm... listen. Now this is going to sound crazy, but can you get hold of any more?

Yes.

Yeah, I know, but- ok, let me be straight with you. How much can you get hold of? I feel our relationship certainly has further room for expansion...

“Look little one, this is just like i feel when i’m with you! Hmmm yes… I feel good with you, little one… I feel… Big! I love how you always make me feel so massive, so powerful… Like… Like a goddess! Oh yes! Just like this! It’s happening again! Oh god, my boobs are becoming even more enormous! I can feel my dress straining and struggling to contain my growing tits… But it can’t contain me, i’m too big, i’m growing! Make me feel huge, little one!”

So guys, I was out clubbing last night with Jenna and well, we met this really cute guy and well, I wouldn’t normally just, but, I mean, he was really hot, y’know? Six pack, guns, all the works.

So we get back to my place, and he has got this - and I’m not exaggerating, between me and Jenna we’ve been around the block if you know what I mean - this guy had the most massive cock we’d ever seen. I could barely wrap both my hands around it, and believe me I tried!

Now, I’ve fucked big guys before and, well, it tends to take a lot more work to get ‘em as hard I like, what with it taking all the blood from their heads... Anyway, and I swear I’m getting towards the point of this post, this dude was like a fucking bar of steel. You could have crowbarred your way into a safe with it. Of course, Jenna and me, we respect a compliment, so we got right to work y’know, and well, I was glad she was there, because I don’t think I could’ve handled all that dick by myself.

And well, as I tittyfucked the shit out of him, while Jenna was blowing just behind me, damn if it didn’t get even fucking bigger! Not meaning to go all tmi here, but as you can guess I was pretty much ready for it then, but the thing is, I knew that was never gonna fit in me, at least at the front. 

So yeah, that was some pretty fuckin amazing anal. I generally kinda like it from the back, it feels, I dunno... It can be weird, until they start going, but believe me it can get real good if he knows what he’s doing. This guy certainly did and man...mmm just thinking about it is getting me - well, I’ll be typing a little slower for the rest of this post now let’s just say ;)

Anyhow, so, Jenna’s been getting real horny just laying with his sack, and decides like she wants a go too, even though that’s not usually her thing and uh, well he certainly gives her one too! He had just blew my mind with that load - I swear I could feel that shaft hitting by ribs - and only a moment later he’s rock hard again and pushing his way between her ass cheeks. 

We had another few goes at that before frankly Jenna and I were both too tired and he had work the next day so we all get snug for a bit before he leaves. Man, I was still tingling when he left, still horny but so fucking exhausted with pleasure. I see Jenn’a asleep next to me, and I start feeling a bit weird. I put it down to the alcohol, and go to sleep.

Oh man, the next day. So this is the bit I’ve been meaning to get too, but I just kept thinking about... brb.

That’s better, took care of that. Now so after some weird and  wild dreams I wake up, and the sun’s shining right through the window, so I keep my eyes shut and begin to move. That’s when I feel it. I realised later that it was just sheets, but at the time I just felt this rush as something touched me. For a second I panic, confused, and I jump a little. The landing causes a hell of a lot more impact than I’d think and so I fall right next to Jenna. I open my eyes to see what the fuck is going on, and I see this mountain right beneath the sheets on top of Jenna. I’m looking at her, face down, and I see like this thing on top of her, so... I touch it.

For a moment I panic again. I touch the soft thing and her facelike contorts as she gasps. So I ask her if she’s ok, and she’s still damn asleep. I touch it again, for longer this time, and she starts waking up.. moaning. Now, in the back of my head, something’s still niggling at me, and I keep squirming on top of these cushions I’m sitting on. I’m feeling impatient, and I want to know what the hell is happening here, so I just pull back the sheet. 

- Holy fuck - 

So Jenna’s jeans are like, fucking shredded all over the place, and I can see this ASS rising out of them. And when I say ass, I mean ass, like fucking dumptruck-sirmixalot-thick. It’s pouring out of every rip in them, and - can I just give a ssoutout to the best fucking Jeans company ever - they’re somehow still holding together for the most part. Like each ass cheek is like a fucking pumpkin. I can’t help myself, I don’t even realise I’m wet at the time, I touch it again, and I don’t mean like poking. I fucking grab her ass (and dude, I was surprised at how damn firm it was - it was like a billion squats put into one woman), and her eyes fucking snap open, her lips groaning in pleasure. Her hand shoots to touch it, and brushes past me, and that’s when I notice it’s happened to me too.

One incident that will never be mentioned again later, well, I am going nuts on instagram. This is like a fucking dream come true. Jenna was a bit hard to sway at first, but then the first thousand or so likes, along with a gentle reminder of the benefits of this, a la hand (shush you!), and she came around to the idea.

We started talking about what happened, and yeah, it didn’t take us any longer than you to figure out that Mr Big had something to do with this.

So yeah, he’s coming over on Thursday to do my tits, and believe me my nipples are peaking in anticipation. I wanted him to try some other stuff, but for some reason he says my apartment is too small for that, something about the ceilings, w/e.

In the mean time, enjoy the pics and stay tuned for my ‘updates’.

xox <3

p.s. If I get enough likes I’ll post a vid of big boy and my next encounter ;))) xxx