Day 2 – Sunday, November 2nd
Miles woke to the smell of pancakes and the sound of Hailey humming in the kitchen. He instinctively reached for his crotch. His morning wood was calling out to him to take care of it. Miles ignored it with a heavy sigh and went to the kitchen.
Hailey was in full weekend mode - bare feet, messy bun, wearing Miles's own hoodie. Yet somehow, despite the baggy clothes, she still looked stunning. “Morning, babe” she said as he shuffled in. “Coffee’s on your right, pancakes on your left.”
Miles rubbed his face, pretending to think hard. “Wow, that looks amazing. Uh, coffee first, definitely”, he said and poured himself a mug.
“Glad you like it”, she looked back at him with a smile, then got back to her pancake.
He slowly sipped and took her in. There was no getting around those outrageous curves of hers. Nothing could really hide them. Her cute, toned ass was wiggling from side to side. Without realizing, Miles followed its small movements, hypnotized.
Hailey then turned around and brought another pancake on a spatula and placed it on the already high pile of pancakes. Miles looked up at the hoodie and his eyes opened wide.
It was a size Men's XL, and he knew it fit evenly and nicely around his own body. On Hailey, however, it was being massively stretched across the chest area, while hanging very loosely around her midriff and arms, the sleeves reaching almost a foot beyond her hands. It only further emphasized how despite her rather small and petite stature, her bust was just impossibly large.
Miles did his best to ignore his twitching dick and grabbed one of the pancakes. Hailey, on the other hand, took four. She then added a lot of butter and maple syrup on top. She sliced the high tower on her own plate and took a large bite.
“Uh… yeah. You go, girl…”, Miles said carefully.
-Gulp- “Gosh I've become so hungry lately, I don't know what came over me”, she said and grabbed another large slice.
Miles didn't understand why that turned him on so much, but it did. She somehow still managed to look graceful despite how much she was eating. After those 4 pancakes were quickly dissolved in time with his single one, she grabbed another three pancakes and repeated the butter and maple ritual while Miles started working on his second one.
Hailey looked like she was in a trance. Like her body demanded she focused solely on eating. This gave Miles an opportunity to just ogle the massively stretched hoodie two feet away from him. It was just huge. Was it… nah. But still, is it… could it be bigger somehow? No, no way. The hoodie is just large.
His hand instinctively reached for his crotch and gently grabbed his hard cock through his pants. ‘Mmmmm’, he moaned silently, then remembered everything and took his hand off. Shit!
They later met with a few mutual friends of theirs at the local café. It was fun hanging out with more people, but mainly Miles just needed a distraction. However, he found out Hailey kept touching him every opportunity she got. She always made it seem casual. Like when she emphasized something she said by putting her hand on Miles's knee, or finished a story while softly rubbing his back, but Miles was aware of every little touch of hers, and it made him extremely flustered.
Thankfully, the afternoon finally provided some actual break. Hailey headed off to hang with her own girlfriends while Miles joined a few guys from his course to play basketball. It actually felt like he was playing better today, like he had all this energy channeled towards winning the game.
Then evening came and Miles knew she'd be there. It was weird, it was like he was afraid of his own girlfriend, yet at the same time - so excited by her. Like a haunted house that made you scared, but you liked being scared by it.
He opened the door to their apartment. “Hey babe, how was…”
He stopped in his tracks and stared at his stunning girlfriend.
“How was what? Oh with the girls? It was so much fun. We went shopping and I got this cute sundress. What do you think? Do you like it?”
‘Like it’ was an understatement. For the first time today, Miles was able to properly see his girlfriend's body and it literally made him gasp. The orange sundress showed off her long, shapely legs as she was modeling it for him in their living room. Her ass… fuck. That rump elevated the hem of the short dress to almost a right angle.
But her torso was the real show stopper. Bulging way beyond its capacity, two enormous mounds were barely contained inside that sundress, projecting by about a foot from her torso, and extending all the way down to below her waist. The two cute triangles at the top, meant to be pockets for the breasts, looked like mere afterthoughts, resting on top of the much bigger mounds that were many times bigger than them. However, as if that wasn't enough, they also popped above the upper hem of her sundress, reaching almost up to her collarbones. The straps were cutting through their soft masses.
“Hello? Miles?”
“Wh… what?”, Miles blinked.
“What do you think? Is it not the cutest?” She asked and twirled a 360 spin for his eyes to feast upon.
“Yes… cutest…”, Miles said, his heart pumping. “It's really… really cutest…” he wandered off.
She giggled. “You're so funny! So you like?”
Miles nodded hypnotically along with her bouncing boobs. “Yes… very much. It looks super hot on you, Hailey. I love it,” he said truthfully.
“Yay!” She squealed and rushed to hug and kiss him passionately. Miles was bombarded by pure femininity, with his whole torso being enveloped by her soft, gigantic tits, her soft, succulent, full lips kissing him ardently, and her aromatic, feminine perfume entering his nostrils.
Right on cue, his dick started getting hard. It was only natural. It's what always happened when she got too close to him. She was just so sexy. And naturally, they'd drop their clothes right there and explore each other's bodies till the small hours of the night. But unnaturally - he had to stop himself and take a step back.
“What's wrong?” She asked with a disappointed pout.
“Nothing. That's just it. It's perfect. You're perfect.” He said panting. Hailey had a puzzled but curious look on her face. Miles continued: “it's just… fuck, Hailey you're really perfect. I just can't believe how lucky I am to have you. But there's no way I'll be able to control myself if I continue kissing you like that. You're like… like a deadly force. Like a python. And I feel like your prey. If I get too close - you'll eat me alive… you're just too hot… fuck! This is more difficult than I thought it would be!” He vented loudly.
Hailey kept looking at him with that curious look on her face, then smiled cutely.
“So you think I'm hot?” She said and placed a finger on her lips.
“That's what you took out of this?! I… ok… phhhh… Yes, Hailey. You're so beautiful. So hot. You're hotter than the sun, if that wasn't clear so far. And I have to not get too close to the sun or I'm gonna melt. Or explode, in this case,” he said in frustration.
Hailey wore a look of sympathy, then inched closer again to place her arms around his neck. She said in a sweet tone: “aww, that's sweet of you to say. You poor baby. Is it too HARD for you? I'm sorry, babe. I didn't mean to make this so HARD for you. Is your big, beautiful HARD cock in pain? Are you balls FULL of hot cum? Is there anything I can do to make it feel better?” she asked and lowered her left hand to caress him with her open palm down his neck, torso, abdomen and all the way to the large bulge in his pants, caressing it soothingly. Miles jumped backwards.
“Hailey!!! I'm serious, stop it!” He said, alarmed.
“Ooo I'm just teasing a little bit. Don't be like that.” She squished her arms together against her breasts, making them bulge even further.
“Arrrrrrrrrrg! I'm gonna take a shower!” Miles groaned in frustration. He clasped his hands together so they wouldn't wander off where they shouldn't, then went to take another cold shower.
Hailey was about to take a step when Miles stopped and turned back to her.
“And don't follow me!” he almost yelled.
Hailey was left standing there alone in the living, smiling inwardly and started planning tomorrow.