Day 7 – Friday, November 7th
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It happened right after Hailey went in to take a morning shower. Miles heard their door buzzer. He dropped his spoon back into his cereal bowl and went to open the door. Looking through the peephole, he saw a guy with a red cap holding a large plastic bag. Then he recalled what Hailey had said last night and his heart started thumping.
Miles opened the door, received the bag from the delivery guy, signed and closed the door behind him. He held the bag. It was… quite heavy. Like a whole pound. The sticker showed it was sent from “Zina’s wonder garments”, and addressed to Hailey.
He hesitated a second, before he went over to the bathroom door. The water was still not running, meaning she was probably still applying her… lotions or whatever girls felt the weird need to apply instead of just starting to shower immediately.
“Hey, babe?” he called out, looking at the floor.
“Yeah?” Hailey's muffled voice chirped.
“Your b… the package… you… sorry, the package you said that would come… uh… came”, he babbled. ‘What was that?! Did you forget how to English?!’ He scolded himself.
“Oooooo yay!!!! Can you do me a favor and open it? Just make sure it's the right size and there are no defects and stuff… thanks!” She chirped again.
“Oh… are you sure? I thought….” He trailed off when he heard the shower start running a second later.
Miles was sitting on the bed, holding the torn up plastic bag. With a trembling hand, he slowly pulled out its content. A burgundy strap emerged. It was thick. Thicker than the one on her old bra, probably an inch and a half wide. He kept pulling and two folded cups started emerging. They were heavy, at least relative to bras. Miles gulped and felt his dick stiffening quickly. This bra was supposed to contain the enormous, heavy breasts of his girlfriend.
The bra had thick underwires, probably to deal with such a massive weight. They were more like small cables than a wires, actually. Miles took it all out and stared at the bra. It was… simply ridiculous.
The cups looked like they could contain large watermelons with ease. He put his open palmed, trembling hand inside the folded cups. He had quite large hands, yet his hand barely spanned half the cup's width. Miles's cock became completely rigid at this point. He placed it on the bed and tried to put both hands side by side. They were barely able to span the diameter of a single cup.
Miles got really excited. He opened up the bra cups and flipped the bra over onto the bed, so that the cups were facing up. Twin hills rose more than a foot and a half above the bed covers! Seeing these hills like that really gave a sense of scale to the volume meant to be contained inside them. ‘That's just… wow’.
With the bra spread out horizontally on the bed, it took up a little more than half the width of their queen sized bed.
Then Miles caught sight of the wide bodybands. ‘Jesus, it looks like those weight lifting belts those jocks use at the gym…’, he thought in shock. ‘And it has so many hooks… 1, 2, 3… 10?! Who needs 10 fucking hooks just to hold their breasts in place???’
But the holy grail for Miles was, of course - the tag. He took the small white piece of fabric attached to the body band and read:
‘28… V cup???’
His heart was pounding. Didn't she say she needed a 28U cup?
Miles felt his cock throbbing. Fuck, he was a sucker for bras. For huge bras, more specifically. A thought suddenly popped into his mind. He had to know.
He rushed to Hailey's closet, and opened the largest drawer. Her huge, colorful bras unveiled in front his hungry eyes, neatly folded, their cups tucked into the next one like soldiers. Miles couldn't contain his curiosity and took out a white one. He read the tag: ‘28S’. Perfect.
He walked with it to the bed and spread it open with his hands. Suddenly, it didn't look all that large. Which was absurd, because who in their right would call a 28-fucking-S bra small?!
Miles picked up the white bra and carefully positioned it to nest around the burgundy one, aligning the cups so they fit snugly together. This way, he could more accurately compare the difference between their cups and band sizes.
He was astounded. There was a clear, noticeable difference between them. While the white 28S bra still looked quite big, the cups on the burgundy 28V bra rose higher in comparison by about an inch and a half, and spread out more by about the same distance. The bands on the burgundy bra were also quite thicker, and the underwire looked more sturdy and hefty. She really grew substantially in only a few days.
Miles imagined Hailey's massive breasts encompassed within that bra and his cock lurched with excitement. Fuck this was so fucking hot! To think that a 28S bra was now inadequate for her boobs because they were just too damn big for it was absurd!
He was in a trance. Separating the bras on the bed, he placed one spread hand over the cup of the white bra, and the other on the bigger cup of the burgundy bra. He looked at each one alternately again and again, comparing their differences obsessively. ‘Fuck this is so h…’
“Oooooo it's so pretty!!!!” Squealed Hailey.
“AHHHH!!” Miles pulled his hands as if he accidentally touched piping hot metal. He crossed his arms defensively and had a guilty look of a dog who was just caught eating toilet paper. “I’m sorry, I didn’t… I mean… shit, sorry… Hailey it’s not… oh my god I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to… what? Why are you looking at me like this?”
Hailey was standing at the doorway, wrapped in a large towel around her mega-bosom, and another large towel over her head, with one arm leaning against the door jamb. Apparently the water had stopped running quite a while ago, but Miles was so enraptured by Hailey’s bras that he didn’t pay attention to it. Hailey had a subtle, wicked smile on her face. She looked like she was gonna milk every ounce of this embarrassing situation.
“Enjoying yourself?” she teased.
“I’m… I’m… no. Yes! NO! Sorry I didn’t…”, he stammered for the correct answer.
“Didn’t what? Didn't think I was gonna catch you molesting my bras?” she cocked her eyebrow and pierced her gaze at him, not letting him off the hook. The only saving grace Miles felt was that subtle smile she was wearing, which told him she might not actually be mad. But he felt embarrassed like never before.
“No! I mean… shit… Hailey I’m so sorry. I don’t know what I was thinking. It’s stupid. There’s no excuse for this. I’m just so sorry…”, he said, defeated. For some reason, his cock wouldn’t go down despite, or even because of being embarrassed like this.
“So… you wanna explain why you were feeling up my bras like a perv?” she said and crossed her own arms underneath the massive expanse of her toweled breasts. If they’d seemed to project a lot before, they were almost poking Miles’s eyes now with how much their size was further emphasized. Miles wanted the ground to open up and swallow him right then and there.
“I just… Hailey, I’m sorry. I’m obsessed with your bras, ok??” he blurted out. Hailey’s smile widened dramatically.
“Well well well… Mr. Pervy likes my bras, huh? What do you like about them, then?” she started pacing towards him slowly. Miles was so embarrassed his face was tomato-red, but his cock was annoyingly iron-hard.
“Just… never mind. Forget about it, Hailey. Look, I said I’m sorry, this won't ever happen again, can we just drop it? Please?” he practically begged her.
“Oh no, not so easy. I’m not dropping anything until you tell me why specifically you’re so obsessed with my bras. Then I’ll drop it”, she reached him, her toweled breasts, being further propelled by her crossed arms, lightly touched his chest. Miles actually felt her nipples poking his chest despite the towel covering them. Apparently Hailey was just as excited as him. Miles shivered. He was so embarrassed. Yet so horny.
“I…”
“You…”
“I… ok, here goes. You know how much I love your breasts. How perfect I think they are. But I also love how big they are. Which you also know, of course. They’re just… enormous! But I also love the fact that you need such a huge bra to contain them. When I’m looking at your bra I’m sort of… imagining them being held by it, thinking how much volume it can contain, and that all this vast amount of air inside them would be soon replaced by actual boobs”, he said, hoping that’ll be enough. Hailey looked interested and listened, but looked like she was still waiting for more. Miles sighed and continued:
“So… that’s ehm... really exciting to me... But um... also - now you got an even bigger bra. And I kept imagining how much bigger your breasts became to need it. You know... the delta”, he closed his eyes reflexively and opened them. “That fucking hot delta between your already huge 28S cup bra, and the even bigger 28V cup bra. It’s just… fuck, Hailey I’m so turned on by it. And also, the realization that it’s only been a few days and you’ve already gone up 3 sizes?? Which, by the way… didn't we say it should be a 28U cup? Anyway, that’s just so fucking hot. You have no idea how much that turns me on…”, he said. He looked at her eyes and never felt more exposed and vulnerable in his life.
Hailey inspected him for a very long moment, looking serious, her breasts lightly pressing against his own chest all the while. Miles's throat was dry. Then, she suddenly smiled widely at him, softly grabbed his cheeks and kissed him passionately. Miles's eyes opened up in shock, before they closed in relaxation and he sank into the kiss. After long seconds, Hailey finally backed away. However, she lovingly locked her hands behind the nape of his neck while her arms rested on his shoulders. Her breasts were heavily smothered against his chest now, providing such a comforting feeling.
“I love you so much, baby. Thank you for opening up to me like that”, she said with the most loving gaze ever, inspecting his soul from inches away. Miles felt such a relief.
“And I don't mind at all that you checked out my bras so thoroughly. I think it's actually really cute!”, she winked at him.
“What?! So… why did you put me through this FBI interrogation??” Miles cried defiantly.
“What, and miss the opportunity to embarrass you like that? Have you lost your mind?” She giggled. “Wow, your face got so red! It was priceless!!”
Miles wasn't sure if he should be happy or not. He guessed it could've been much worse.
“Oh and to your question, I eventually asked to make this a size 28V cup. I know we measured a size 28U together, but that was like… 2 whole days ago. I didn't know how much more I was gonna grow until the bra got here, so I thought to be safe and get a size up. But hey, I'm probably an even 50 inches around now!” She said happily and jiggled her boobs left and right into his chest. Her smile suddenly changed to become… more devious.
“Is that… too big for you?” She asked and inched as close to Miles as her massive boobs allowed her to, smothering him. Miles took an involuntary breath.
“N… no, NO! They're… they're perfect!”, he said and felt a drop of sweat dropping down his forehead. His cock was so so hard it almost hurt. It actually pressed against Hailey's abdomen through her towel.
“Are you sure? Because from the looks of it, I don't think they're gonna stop growing anytime soon. What if they were even… BIGGER?” She asked and emphasized her point by pulling Miles into her as strongly as she could. Soft breast flesh spread out to cover Miles's entire torso down to his crotch.
“Then… I'll… love them… even… mmmmore…”, Miles stammered, feeling his excitement rising fast. Fuck, this was dangerous.
Apparently this was the correct answer, because the next thing Hailey did was to pull back just a little, then to undo both her body towel and hair towel in two swift motions. She was completely naked in front of him and had a predatory grin on her face.
“I'm glad to know, because I'm planning on growing much bigger than this tiny size”, she said. Then she wrapped her whole, entirely naked, perfect, ultra sexy body around his and gave him the hottest french kiss he ever got.
Her naked breasts pressed so thoroughly against his entire torso, soft and perky simultaneously. Jesus they were huge!
Miles was bombarded by pure feminine energy and couldn't resist kissing her back passionately.
That was until he felt her hand sliding down his abdomen and searching for his cock, which was a hair away from exploding in his pants.
A very distant yet existing part of his brain screamed a warning at him. Miles broke the kiss and literally jumped back. He pointed an accusatory finger at her:
“Witch! You sneaky, evil witch! Shame!!! You… you… you know what you did! I'm not gonna let you get to me!”
Hailey stood there, completely naked looking like a true goddess with her full, soft, perky boobs, each as wide as her torso. She bit her fingernail, looking innocently at him.
“Miles, you're being ridiculous. I'm not doing anything”, she said with big puppy eyes.
Then she jiggled her breasts left and right, which made Miles's cock almost burst without being touched. He closed his eyes shut, turned around and left the room.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” He roared in frustration to the heavens. Hailey smiled to herself and squeezed her stiff nipple between her fingers. Her pussy was sopping wet.