The wind whipped through Mariah’s curls as her convertible zoomed up the mountain road. Her horn-rimmed sunglasses perfectly framed her face, especially her smile. Mariah had been finding more reasons to smile these past few months. After Devin, her one-time bar friend turned boyfriend, has been bringing so much joy to her life.
It had been a cautious yet exhilarating start to a new year for the both of them. Devin was trying his best not to shower Mariah with love every chance he got while Mariah was learning to open back up again. It was easy for her to kid around and tease Devin, but when she felt that special spinning feeling in her gut when she heard him laugh, she would do her best to tamp down her expectations. She thought that Sam, her previous partner, was going to be the one, but he dumped her as soon as her changes began.
Mariah, for those joining this story before reading the first installment, may not know that she stands tall just over six feet tall with a generous set of hips and a backside that would make most men weak in the knees. However, most seem to not notice this feature once they meet her as her chest usually steals the show. Mariah had been sporting what can be only described as a set of MM Cup brests up until December - meaning the measurement unit doubled over the alphabet due to her immense size. When you’re this big, it’s better use objects to describe breast size.
For Mariah, it looked as if two couch cushions or beanbags had been attached to her torso. Now - she had tacked on a few inches around, looking more like overfilled yogaballs sloshing away on her chest every time she moved. The closest she could get to approximating her size was a standard SUV tire but sticking out nearly three feet from her chest. Thankfully, Mariah had made plenty of friends at local custom clothing boutiques to help fashion her whatever garment she needed.
The light rumble of the rocky road shook her cleavage, knocking it into the car door and the center console. She bit her lip and clenched her thighs together from the sensation. Due to her rapid growth, her breast sensitivity was off the charts. These small teases led her mind to her lover latching his perfect lips on her nipple and suckling -
She swerved, nearly driving off the road. Mariah shook her head, tossing away the naughty daydream. She cranked up the music and hit the gas, speeding up the winding road. She was nearly there…
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Devin freshened himself up in the bathroom sink and noted his 5 o’clock shadow growing in. He decided to keep it for this holiday away. Mariah had mentioned she wanted to see what he looked like with a little stubble, so why not?
Devin nearly needed to pinch himself from how excited he was about this getaway. Out of sheer luck, Devin’s company called for a week off after an impressive Q1 this year. His superiors even congratulated Devin personally, noting that whatever had changed these past few months was doing wonders for him. Devin knew what his secret was.
Mariah was like a beacon of light in his life and he couldn’t get enough of her. They’ve texted each other non-stop since they officially got together at Christmas. Mariah has forced Devin to get out of his comfort zone, as well. They explored the city together - they danced, sang karaoke, took a pottery class, and even roller-bladed through the park with a group of seniors. No matter what they did together, Devin was happy.
To be honest, it did take some getting used to how people stared at his partner. They’d gawk, gasp, even point in some cases. There wasn’t a jealous bone in Devin’s body, or at least he’d tell himself that. He had to tamp down some of his annoyance or aggression when he’d hear catcalls as they went on morning strolls to the coffee shop they loved. It wasn’t awful, just something new for Devin to deal with. He couldn’t imagine how Mariah dealt with it every day since she’d started growing.
Devin made his way through the rental cabin and stopped to gaze at the pristine lake below them. There was a quaint wooden staircase that wound down to the water’s edge and connected to the neighboring cabin’s dock. He couldn’t wait to take Mariah out in a canoe or just swim with her. He had to ignore the images of Mariah in a bikini from his mind, which was never an easy task.
Devin pulled himself together and finished his march to the kitchen to unload the rest of the groceries he bought. He needed to arrive to the cabin for an inspection quite early and Mariah mentioned needing to run a few errands before the vacation could begin, so they decided to take separate cars. While Devin would have loved to caress her thighs as they drove through the beautiful evergreen landscape, he was glad to have the time to set up the living quarters before she arrived.
Just as he began lighting candles and tossing rose petals on the ornamental rugs, his phone buzzed in his pocket.
M: almost there!
Devin hurried to finish his last-minute chores before checking himself in the mirror once more. He double-checked his teeth, fixed his hair, and checked his shirt for any marks or stains. A quick reapply of deodorant and he dashed to the outdoor balcony overlooking the driveway to see her convertible rounding the bend.
Even from here, Devin could see her 1,000 watt smile. He gaze an overexaggerated wave, which she matched in kind. As she pulled to a stop, she called to Devin, “Would my big, strong boyfriend mind helping the lady with her bags?”
“Right away, madame!” Devin hustled down the stairs and out the door to tackle Mariah with a bear hug. If her ginormous juggs weren’t weighing her down, Devin would be spinning her in the air right now. No matter - he still got to hug the two largest breasts in the country - possibly even the world.
“How was the drive up?” Devin inquired as he collected her many bags.
“What a view! Do you think your job would let you work remotely so we can move here?” Mariah was in awe of the scenery, basking in the sounds and smells of the forest. Birds cawed in the distance and a small brook leading down to the lake babbled giddily. Another deep breath through her nose and an exhale - Mariah was at peace.
“I don’t think I quite have that leverage yet. If this hot streak keeps going, who knows? I wouldn’t say no to having this as our backyard.” Neither of them acknowledged how comfortable they each were with planning a future together. It would just slip out and the other would agree. This was not out of pity or guilt, but out of love. They truly loved each other, regardless if they’ve said it yet.
Red in the face, Devin somehow managed to take every piece of luggage into the house and shuffle up the stairs to the master bedroom, overlooking the water. Mariah gasped, taking in the view. After tossing all the bags aside, Devin caught his breath and snuck up behind his beau. In a flash, he had her in a bear hug from behind, his arms barely wrapping around the sides of her bosom.
“Thank you for the service, bellhop. What do I owe you? Do you accept cash tips?” Mariah giggled as Devin kissed her neck, making her wince.
“No madame, I’m just happy to be of service.”
“Is that so?” Mariah’s hands snaked up and removed Devin’s arms from her body. She turned to face him, pressing him further away from her due to their immense size. She started to walk forward, pushing her boyfriend back and closer to the bed. Before long, Devin tripped and fell on his back onto the handmade quilt adorning the king-sized mattress. “You’re sure there’s nothing I can do?”
Mariah’s voice trailed off as her hands traced the size of her breasts. “Because if you can’t help me, then I might need to ask for your help.” Devin’s cock slowly began to tent his shorts as he watched her giant nipples start to engorge through her bra and top.
“I mean - I’m always happy to be of service…” he trailed off as Mariah giggled.
“Oh, thank goodness. Because this whole drive up here has caused some crazy tension in my - well -” Mariah’s fingers couldn’t reach her nipples, but she was able to indicate clearly what she needed.
“Say no more, ma’am. I’m on it.” Like the good boyfriend he was, Devin was going to help his girlfriend get some relief. His hand slipped up her thick thighs, giving them as squeeze as he slipped up the the hem of her tank top.
“Please, sir. It’s urgent,” Mariah played up her grief as she assisted Devin with removing her top. It was never not exciting to see these record-breaking tits up close and personal. With some effort and a few broken elastic fibers, the top was off and tossed in the corner. All that was left was an industrial-grade mammary prison - the ungodly sized brassiere.
Mariah secretly loved to feel her man struggle to unshackle her breasts from the labyrinthian combination of bindings built into his bra. For a woman her size, she needs all the support and security she can get. As a result, Mariah doesn’t have a simple hook system for securing it. No, Ruth, her personal brassiere designer, incorporated two buckles on her back, 20 sets of hooks, and an industrial strength velcro strap to hide all the support mechanisms so it wouldn’t all bulge out of her back when Mariah would wear a tight-fitting top.
Devin went to work, using all his strength to rip the velcro strap-free. “Ooo, I love when my big strong man shows off how big and strong he is,” Mariah played up her favorite bimbo character when they would tease each other in the bedroom. “You have to hurry, Master. They feel so full and I need some release.” She pouted as Devin’s hands started to fumble on the two buckles. The straps were thick enough to be used on a saddle for a horse, and his growing erection wasn’t helping Devin be any more careful.
One strap down, and soon after the other. Now the final challenge - 20 heavy-duty metal hooks that looked like they were barely hanging on. Devin eyed them as a thought crossed his mind, “Is this brand new bra… too small?”
“Hurry, Master,” Mariah was back in character. “They feel so full!” She dove one of her arms deep into her cleavage and she let out a deep moan. Her hand gripped and massaged her boobs while her other hand slipped into her pants. She really did need release. All this stimulation from the drive had her libido cranked to an eleven.
Moans slipped from her pursed lips as her fingers found her juicy clit. Her thighs slowly dripped with her own cum as she was losing control to her desires. Devin used both arms to pull both bra straps together to loosen the hooks. Veins bulged from his toned arms as he struggled to haul that much mass together. It was a regular workout Devin was glad to do, and it had made him especially stronger these past few months.
This time, however, something had changed. There was more resistance that he was coming up against. It was almost as if her breasts were fighting to stay inside the bra. “That proves it,” he thought, “she has to have had grown.”
With one final effort, Devin was able to unhook 14 of the hooks and was near exhaustion. “I can’t wait any longer!” Mariah cried between moans as she started to flex her chest. Freeing her hands from their titillating tasks, she began moving her arms back and forth, forcing her chest outwards. After multiple thrusts, the sound of metal pinged off her back. Devin watched in awe as his partner destroyed a designer bra with her breasts alone.
Mariah cried out with one final push, shattering the remaining hooks. The bra fell limp and she shimmied it away from her torso. She turned to face her lover who stared at her, completely slack-jawed.
Her breasts hung perfectly from her torso, reaching down to her pussy and wider than her arms. He could see them clearly whenever he walked behind Mariah, but when she was topless, Devin couldn’t help but gaze in wonder at them.
“Yes, yes. I know you’re obsessed. Get on the bed before I lose it!” Mariah grabbed him by the arm and shoved him onto the bed. Devin quickly slid off his pants and Mariah made quick work of her booty shorts and panties. With some careful maneuvering, Mariah was on top of her lover, salivating at the thought of having him deep inside her.
Mariah struggled to line up Devin’s cock, but she couldn’t see a thing past her tits. “Babe, I need a hand!” Devin didn’t hesitate to position is cock and slowly raise his hips up to meet her blossoming flower. She cooed as her hips relaxed, falling down and impaling herself on his member. “Fuck, I missed this!”
Since they’d been together, they could barely keep their hands off each other. Every weekend was a non-stop fuck fest and Devin couldn’t have been happier. His torso was completely covered by her breasts and he knew just how to push her over the top. With one hand, he guided one of her thick nipples to his lips while the other massaged it. Devin was nearly jerking off her nipple, it had grown that thick.
She screamed in ecstasy as her eyes rolled back in her head from the sensation. Within minutes, her pussy clamped down hard as she came. A silent scream escaped her lips as cum shot out of her pussy, coating Devin’s cock and the bed. “Fuck,” she managed the whisper.
Devin wasn’t done as he pounded beneath her, reaching for her hips for leverage as he switched to the other nipple. He loved how out of breath he would get from the immense weight of her breasts on his chest.
“Yes, Big D! Cum for me! Cum inside me!” She loved to beg for this, but she wasn’t on birth control so they always pulled out. She’d tried multiple times to find the right prescription, but something about her hormones causing her insane growth would negate their effects.
Regardless, she still craved the feeling of her lover’s cum filling her womb. She needed it. Her body demanded it. So, she decided to surprise her lover with a gift. She leaned down as far as she could, or at least as far as her breasts would let her, and whispered. “I have a surprise for you.”
Devin couldn’t speak due to the added pressure on his chest, but he made a grunt that sounded like he was intrigued.
“My doctor made me something special. Well - made us something special,” her eyes looked hungry as she licked her lips. “I’m on the pill, Master.”
Devin looked perplexed.
“I know, I know. He concocted a higher dose than anything he’d prescribed, and it worked! I haven’t had my period in over a month.” Her arms caressed the tops of her tits and her tongue kissed her right breast to tease him. “That means you can fill me up, Big D. I need it. Give it to me!”
Devin’s brain was too overwhelmed to comprehend what she just said, but he didn’t care, he was going to cum any second. He doubled his pace, pounding into her even harder. Mariah buried her face into her vast cleavage as she screamed in delight. Devin’s hands gripped her hips so tight as he slammed his cock as deep as it could go. In an instant, he came.
Mariah’s pussy muscle massaged his cock, milking it, pulling as much cum from it as she could. She had her own orgasm as she screamed into her tits and shot her juices all over her lover. Her womb felt full and warm as Devin pumped load after load into her. After a few minutes, Devin’s tensed muscles relaxed and he fell backward as Mariah slipped off to the side, snuggling her lover.
“God, I missed that feeling,” Mariah admitted between breaths.
“I can’t believe your doctor cracked it,” Devin panted.
“It doesn’t come without its side effects, but we can manage.”
“What do you mean?”
“I think you noticed my bra was a little snug, didn’t you?” Mariah’s head tilted up to meet Devin’s gaze.
“Do you mean…”
“Yes, cutie. The girls might get a little bit bigger.”
TO BE CONTINUED