QUICK NOTE:
Hey everyone!
The length of this chapter got a bit out of hand originally, and it felt like it had a natural split point in the middle.
So as a treat for you guys, you’ll actually be getting the next chapter (13) sooner than usual - next Friday instead of two weeks from now.
Enjoy 🙂
“Com… comp… compression bra?!” Clark babbled from the couch as he stared at the enormity of Lina’s form in front of him. “You mean… this is ssssstill not your… ffffffffull size?”
“Well, of course not, silly”, Lina giggled and put a hand to her mouth sweetly. “I need the right… cómo se dice… ‘equipment’ to contain these boobies.”
“Oh”, Clark said dumbly. ‘What can you say to that?!’
These were not “boobies”. B-cups are boobies. Heck… even J-cups are boobies compared to what Clark was seeing right now. Lina - had MONSTROSITIES!
As if to further accentuate her point - Lina squeezed inwards whatever little surface of her tits she could manage on either side of them, having to widen her hands-spread considerably in order to accomplish that feat. As a result - her boobs had a lot more elasticity now than when she'd had her binder on, though they still seemed quite contained and constricted.
Clark’s stare wandered all around her. That is to say - even being a few feet away from Lina, he still needed his eyes to literally wander through several spots around Lina’s bosom in order to capture the entirety of it. Sort of like a camera taking a picture of a valley by moving from side to side and stitching the pictures into a single panorama shot.
It just baffled him. Despite wearing a bra with 3-foot wide cups, each big enough to hold a curled up elementary-school child inside, this bra was still bursting at the seams and overflowing considerably from every pore and exit available! Clark just couldn’t reconcile these two opposing facts together.
“Actually”, Lina said, putting a pensive index finger to her full, sensual lips. “I think it’s best if we do this in my room”, she said with a determined look on her face.
“D… do what?” Clark asked. Lina smirked and gestured towards her bra.
“Take this thing off”, she giggled, gesturing at her massive tits jiggling inside (and outside) of her inadequate bra. Clark's gaze became hypnotized, as if he was looking through Lina rather than at her.
“Ay Clark, you’re the cutest thing when you drift off like this. Now, are you gonna leave me standing here all by myself or are you coming?” she said as she looked vulnerably at him, biting the side of her lower lip.
Clark felt a jolt of warmth as she said that. Not only did she not get mad at him for drifting off, but she liked it?! This was all new territory for him, and he was still re-learning what true acceptance and peace felt like.
He quickly got up halfway before he folded back down on the couch in abrupt pain.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” Clark cried out as he held both hands over his crotch.
“Are you ok???” Lina asked with panic.
“Ahhh… yeah… it’ll be alright in a sec, just… fuck… I forgot I was, um…”, Clark struggled to explain his situation. Lina worriedly inspected Clark from afar, when she suddenly noticed something… odd. ‘Noooooooooooooo… no way!!!!” she thought incredulously, her eyes opened wide in absolute shock.
While Clark had been somewhat successful in hiding his erection so far, his recent position change shifted the angle of his super-erect dick. And while his large hands were successful in hiding his crotch area - the massive, long, thick bulge in his right pants’ leg continued way past Clark’s hands.
Lina already knew he'd been erect. It was hard to miss when her boob had pressed down against his cock when they made out a few minutes ago. But only now could she truly appreciate just how massive that erection was. Getting up with this… monster pointing downwards must’ve hurt so much!
“Ay Clark, I’m so sorry… poor baby… you must be in so much pain…”, Lina said empathically.
“It’s nothing, really, I’ll be fine”, Clark wailed in pain while plastering on a brave face. It was getting better though. Just the empathy he felt from Lina was enough to soothe the pain somewhat. Clark blushed as he gathered that Lina put 2 and 2 together by now.
Clark would’ve angled his dick differently if he could, but by this point there was no way he’d be able to do that without taking off his pants.
Carefully - Clark managed to get up while his back stayed crouched forward. It was very awkward but it was the only way he could stand up. There was just no other way. As long as Lina was next to him - his erection would not go down.
“Ok, I’m ready”, he said with an embarrassed smile. Lina couldn’t help but giggle at the sight of his crouched self, yet she simultaneously furrowed her eyebrows in concern through her giggle.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of ‘this’ as soon as possible”, she said as she gestured with her index finger in the general direction of his crotch. Clark’s blush intensified but his dick jolted and spewed another glob of precum upon hearing her. Only the subtle pain from his crotch reminded Clark that this was, in fact, a reality and not a dream.
“Heh… ummm.. after you, Miss Rivera”, he said teasingly. Lina stuck her tongue out before she turned her back to him. Clark knew she only meant to tease back with her tongue, but he’d be damned if that little gesture didn’t send an electric jolt of arousal through his cock.
Then he looked at her backside and had to crouch a couple of inches further down due to an even stronger jolt in his dick. Lina was simply an absolute goddess. How did he get so lucky? What the fuck?! Who can look this hot?? How???
Her long, slender, sensual legs were further elevated by her 3-inch heels, rising all the way up to these massive, round, perfectly smooth, ultra-perky ass cheeks, all clad in those blue yoga pants. It was just unreal. Those juicy ass cheeks called out to him to fuckin’ smack them all over their expansive, round surface with his large hands. And Clark would need a lot of smacks in different places to cover their entire surface.
Yet, against any logic or reason - that narrow, slender waist tapered up dramatically from them. It was just unreal. Its width was less than a third of the diameter from one ass cheek to the other! Her back was barely any wider than her slim waist, having hinted muscle tone all over while staying extremely feminine.
However, most of her back was actually concealed by... ‘Jesus Christ, it looks like an industrial contraption!’ Clark thought. While “normal” backstraps were about an inch or two thick, this pink backstrap took up the majority of Lina’s back, stretching over a foot from top to bottom!
Even from behind, all these bodily details alone would’ve been enough to make any straight man groan with lust. And yet, astonishingly, they merely served as the background for the real spectacle unfolding on either side of Lina’s slender arms.
Even before today, the sight of Lina from behind, fully dressed and compressed with her binder had already pushed way beyond any common sense, with her rounded breasts seeing protruding 3-4 inches past her graceful arms on either side. And yet, that was nothing compared to what Clark saw now.
Having been freed of the binder that restrained them, Clark now saw Lina’s massive tits from behind extending a full foot beyond each arm. The sheer volume visible on just one side alone would've probably equaled 3 pairs of E-cups on 3 other girls, in terms of pure breast mass. As far as her hips protruded on either side of her slim torso - Lina’s breasts protruded even more.
“Ohhhhh my godddddddddddddd…”, Clark moaned quietly and felt his dick lurch against his right thigh.
Lina momentarily twisted her head back to make sure Clark followed her. She smiled widely at him with her perfect set of teeth. She gave him an electrifying wink, then looked forward again and started walking towards the hallway.
Clark forced himself to start walking, despite being bent awkwardly forward. He almost looked like Quasimodo, walking clunkily behind the graceful Lina due to his massive, granite-hard dick preventing him from straightening up fully. In stark contrast - Lina walked with the most confident sway of her hips, taking one step after another, her heels clicking along.
Clark’s eyes opened wide and he groaned quietly upon seeing those ass cheeks swirling hypnotically in a “sideways-8” motion. He groaned even louder upon looking at the sides of her breasts jiggling from behind with her every step.
The well-lit hallway was rather spacious, thankfully, allowing Lina to pass through without issues. The problem started at the entrance to Lina’s room, however, and Clark, lingering a few feet behind her, immediately saw the problem.
“Ay no… I should have waited with taking off the binder until after I entered my room”, Lina said with frustration as she put a thumb and an index finger to her chin.
“What? Why would it matter when…” Clark drifted off as his eyes opened in astonishment. He never even considered such a “problem” in his life as something that can happen, and yet the problem was evident now. There’s no way in hell that Lina could enter her room in her current condition. She was much wider than the 3-feet opening.
Lina initially tried the most obvious solution of shoving just one of her boobs through the door, with all her might, yet even that was a very tight squeeze for her. She eventually retracted and looked back at Clark pleadingly.
“What…?” he asked, confused. Lina flashed him her biggest smile.
“Any chance you can help me, big boy?” she asked with a teasing smile.
“Uhhh… yeah, of course, um… do you need me to… like, push your back, or… um…”, he trailed off, not sure where she was going with this. Lina pouted cutely and shook her head no.
“I don’t think it’s going to work this way. I need you to get inside before me and… squeeze me in”, she said, blushing. Clark took a moment to realize what she was asking.
“Oh… you… you want me to, um… so, I get inside… and you’re just… like, from the outside… and then we, just… are… are you su…”, he stammered. Lina was nodding with an encouraging smile all the while. Clark melted, seeing her this vulnerable. “Um… yeah! Sure, uh… of… of c… no problem…” he said, trying to sound confident. Lina smiled and straightened her arms down against either side of her monstrous boobs, causing her foot-long cleavage to pop and lengthen even further towards his face. Clark’s eyes bulged, but he shook it off and tried to focus on the task at hand.
Clark shuffled awkwardly toward Lina’s room, hunched slightly as he tried not to bump into her. It was a useless effort. Lina didn’t seem to care about personal space at all. She simply stood there, her chest taking up most of the hallway and spilling into the doorway. As Clark squeezed past her, Lina slowly turned to face him, never giving him an inch. She just smiled innocently at him all the while. Clark’s entire left arm and side were pressed forcefully between her breasts, while his right side scraped along the wall and doorframe. Now they were soft. Well, soft-er.
Clark now stood on the inside and turned back to look at Lina.
“Ok, I’m in”, he said proudly.
“My hero! So now I’m going to push one boob at a time, and you’ll just squeeze each one from the sides so they fit through the door frame”, Lina said simply.
“Right… right, yeah, sure. Of course… just, caaaaasually squeezing boobs here. Ok, just tell me when you’re… OH!” Clark exclaimed as suddenly the entire width of the doorframe was blocked by a pink blob. A considerable amount of Lina’s left tit managed to protrude into her room, but a significant part of it was still lodged in the hallway. Clark hesitated for a moment, trying to wrap his mind around the idea of not only touching but squeezing Lina’s breasts in. But it seemed they were past that point by now, and Lina had already started.
Not wanting to waste another moment, Clark finally reached his hands to either side of the doorframe.
“O… ok, I’m now going to sssss… squeeze you in…”, he said, trembling, not believing the words that came out of his own mouth.
“Wonderful!” Lina chirped energetically from the other side as if they were moving a couch into her room.
Clark finally placed his palms on either side of Lina’s breast.
“Hhhhhhhhoooooooo”, he groaned quietly. This was heaven. The softness of that boob, the vastness of it. It was all just absurd yet exhilarating at the same time. But he couldn’t stall any longer. Clark assessed the situation, then pushed into each side of her left breast, making a deep indent on either side of it. Simultaneously - Lina pushed from the hallway, and together they managed to help the giant breast progress another foot through the opening.
“It’s working, do it again”, Lina called from the other side. It’s good she spoke so loudly, because Clark was groaning heavily at the feel of sinking into Lina’s soft mega-boob.
“O… ok”, Clark said and tried not to cum on the spot. He placed his hands again and now found Lina’s breast touching his chest lightly. He repeated the process again and they made progress by gaining another foot inside.
“Almost there, I think just one last time”, she called, her face now closer to him.
Clark tried reaching the doorframe, but now found he had to push his chest forcefully against the front of Lina’s boob in order to reach that far. He hesitated, before realizing he’s way too deep to back down now. Clark pushed forward. His torso was being filled and smothered in the most heavenly feeling as he squeezed his way hard to reach the doorframe. Clark pushed one last time with his arms stretched over the full expanse of Lina’s left boob.
“Hnggggggggggg…” he exerted effort from that tough angle, before the left boob finally entered with an inaudible ‘pop’.
Lina was now standing in the middle, facing the doorframe, with one boob in her room and one in the hallway. She looked at Clark and chuckled.
“Well, don’t leave me like this, I’ll be stuck here forever”, she said, giggling. Clark chuckled weakly, but he was beyond shocked at the crazy sight in front of him. However, he had to finish the job.
“Ok, how about…”, he gauged the door. There were about 2 feet from the floor to the lower slope of Lina’s right boob. “Ok, I got it! I’ll crawl to the hallway and we’ll switch roles - I’ll push and you’ll pull”, he said, glad to finally have some sense of control over the situation. Lina nodded with a grateful smile, happy to follow his lead.
Clark crouched as best as he could and crawled underneath her right boob, somehow. His angry, throbbing dick made things extra difficult for him but he eventually managed to reach the other side.
“Ok! I’m in. I mean, I’m out”, he corrected himself, feeling stupid.
“I’m ready when you are!” Lina called back at him. Clark could hear her smile without even seeing it.
Looking at her bra-clad right breast, Clark basically had a clean view to just ogle as much as he wanted at it. It seemed like Lina didn’t mind that at all, but he shook that thought off for now and focused.
“Ok, I’m pushing,” Clark said in as steady a voice as he could muster and pushed her boob.
“Jyes, I know, I can feel you”, Lina said with a chuckle. Clark mentally smacked his forehead. ‘Of course she can! Idiot…’
Clark initially tried being respectful and pushed gently. However, he quickly realized there’s no room for gentleness right now. He had to get rough. He took a moment, before pushing Lina’s right boob much more forcefully. Slowly, Lina’s boob squeezed its way in as Lina did what Clark had done a moment ago and pulled her breast from within. In small increments, they made progress, until finally…
-POP-
The right boob entered through the doorway.
And Clark fell right after it, instinctively spreading his arms wide to absorb the shock of the fall.
-BOING-
Lina was now laying with her back on the floor. However, Clark’s body didn’t find the floor like her. Instead, he laid bouncing on top of Lina’s right boob, like in an inflatable-house, with his spread out arms wrapped widely around it. Amazingly enough, despite his wide arms’ spread - neither hand met Lina’s body! All 6’4” of Clark’s handspan couldn’t fully hug just one of Lina’s tits, with either hand still several inches short of reaching Lina’s sternum. His chin bounced several times onto the boob’s buoyant surface. It really was akin to hugging the biggest yoga ball available. The only difference was that Clark felt Lina's nipple poking the middle of his chest.
A moment later - Clark realized what had happened and scurried to stand up quickly. Well, sort of stand, as much as his erect dick would allow him to.
“Oh! My god… Lina I’m so sorry, are you ok??” he asked with panic, trying to shake off the magnificent feeling that would be permanently burnt into his brain - of hugging the most gigantic breast in the world. Clark didn’t hear anything for a long moment, and yet when he looked at Lina’s face - he sighed in relief.
Lina was laughing so hard she couldn't breathe. Her boobs jiggled hysterically inside her massive bra all the while, sending ripples and waves throughout their expanse. The view was as hypnotizing as it was dick hardening. They had that natural sag towards the floor, but not by much. Her boobs still rose about 3 feet in the air above her torso. Clark watched her hard nipples almost poking holes through the thick fabric. In fact, it seemed they were now poking even harder! He chuckled nervously along with Lina's wholehearted laughter, feeling his dick going from granite to titanium in the process.
It took Lina a minute before she calmed down enough to speak.
“Ay dios mío… Clark, that was so fonny!” She said through her tears of laughter.
“Heh, yeah, hilarious…” Clark said nervously. ‘Funny’ wouldn't be the word he'd use. More like ‘orgasmic’.
He lent Lina his hand and pulled, using a lot more force than he thought he'd need. These tits weighed a ton. Lina slowly rose to her knees. She was about to stand up fully when she caught sight of his crotch. Her eyes opened wide, seeing that massive bulge so up close (well, as close as 3.5 feet worth of boobage separating them would allow).
Clark meant to keep pulling her up, but was surprised when Lina suddenly released his hand absentmindedly. His cheeks reddened when he realized she was staring right at his crotch. He futilely put his hands on it, but then realized it was pointless and just let it be.
Slowly, Lina lifted her shocked face way up to look at Clark's awkwardly bent, pained form. Her look changed from shock to empathy.
“This doesn't look very comfortable”, Lina said slowly and pointed at his crotch, her voice suddenly lowering to a seductive whisper. Clark's cock twitched again and again in rapid succession.
“Um… uh… it's…”, Clark didn't know what to say, but his face already told Lina everything she needed to know.
“Is ok, I'll help you, baby”, she said in a quiet tone that sent a shiver down his spine.
Clark felt a jolt of excitement pass through him. He suddenly felt very aware of his hands and didn't know where to place them.
He looked behind Lina’s back and saw the giant globes of her perfectly round, enormous, blue yoga-pants covered ass cheeks, bulging on either side of her slender waist. He then looked further down and saw a sea of flesh separating Lina from himself. It sprawled so vastly that the distance seemed insurmountable. Her boobs sat heavily onto the floor even when her back was fully upright.
Lina took a right “knee-step” forward, pushing her right breast with it. “Arrrrg”, she grunted from the effort of having to move so much mass. Her tit smashed it into Clark's left shin.
With another grunt, she took a left “knee-step” and her left breast did the same to Clark’s right shin. Clark groaned in pleasure and his cock twitched like a cat caught in a sack.
Lina tried taking another right “knee-step”, but at this point her right breast bunched up against Clark's leg and creeped up to his knee. She didn't make much progress.
“Uffff…” she huffed in frustration and tried pushing forward a few more times. Clark groaned in utter bliss at the feel of those soft globes crashing into his legs again and again.
Lina was quick to realize that’s as far as she could go forward. She stopped and scrunched her eyebrows cutely in concentration as she was looking at the sea of boobs in front of her. She looked up apologetically at Clark.
“Ay Clark, I'm sorry. I can't reach you like that. My boobies are too big,” she said, frustrated.
Clark didn't know how to respond. Nothing felt like an adequate response to this surreal situation. ‘What in the actual heck is she sorry for?? For pushing her soft, gigantic tits into my legs? For being the most beautiful, sexy woman on the planet and somehow choosing to be with me right now?’ he thought incredulously. Luckily, Lina suddenly seemed alleviated to have found a solution.
“Well, I guess I'll just have to take off my bra, first.”
Clark's eyes widened. “Your… your b… so… you’re just gonna… huh… o… ok…”
Lina contemplated her situation for a moment, before shuffling back a couple of “knee-steps” again. Her boobs separated an inch away from Clark's shins now. She put a finger to her sensual lips, before deciding to take back another couple of “knee-steps”, dragging back her boobs with her by another several inches and creating about half a foot of space between her boobs and Clark’s legs.
She sent her hands behind and up her back, and looked up at Clark’s eyes innocently and cheerfully. ‘Just how much hair can a girl have???’ The thought suddenly struck him, seeing endless waves of beautiful hair rolling all around her gorgeous face. That innocent look on Lina’s face… that sea of cleavage sprawling under his feasting eyes. The sight was just too erotic. Clark’s cock was like a trapped wild animal at this point, jerking and thrashing and twitching down his pant’s leg, protesting his imprisonment.
Without averting her eyes from Clark’s, Lina undid the first hook. Clark felt his brain resetting again and again, as if refusing to believe he was this lucky.
Lina went a bit further down and undid the second hook. Then, she kept going with hook after hook after hook, looking up at Clark with that same innocent, giddy yet also fierce look all the while…
Clark gulped.
…after hook…
…after another hook…
Clark's eyes widened more and more as he realized the hooks behind Lina's back just kept coming.
“It's actually easier this way”, she said in a sweet, confident voice, undoing yet another hook.
“Oh”, Clark said the only thing he could manage.
“Jyes, it’s a trick that I found, you see, because - my breasts don’t feel heavy for me like that when they rest on the floor”, she explained with that same wholehearted look, undoing another two hooks in the process.
“Oh”, Clark repeated himself, clinging to simplicity in order to stay conscious.
Lina went through a few more hooks before she struggled with one near the small of her back.
“But this last one is still… always… ugh… the most difficult… ugh… one… ugh… AHHHHHHHH! Jyes! Got it!” She called out in triumph.
-BWOOMP-
Clark suddenly felt something soft touching his shins gently. He looked back at Lina with confusion. She hadn't moved one bit. ‘So what did I f…’ He looked further down and gasped loudly. The 6 inch gap between Lina’s bra and his legs - was now gone! The inner curves of her cups now gently grazed his lower legs. Clark looked back at Lina, as if to confirm he was seeing things right. He was. Which could only lead to one conclusion - her breasts expanded even further!
Clark was stunned. Beyond stunned. Nothing made sense anymore. Up was down. West was East. And what had previously been huge - was now rendered insignificant in comparison.
Lina saw Clark’s reaction and blushed. The excitement she felt right now was beyond exhilarating. Seeing the monumental effect she has over her mentor, her crush, the man of her dreams, the man she fell in love with over the past month was causing her juices to really start flowing. The anticipation for him to finally see her naked was agonizingly hot to her.
“Um, can you help me, please? I’m sorry but I just can’t reach the other side,” she said with an innocent, blushing smile. Time slowed down for Clark. His brain didn’t work very well, but he did understand this one task that he had. Slowly, he nodded his head and leaned further down.
With a shaking hand, Clark grabbed the very front of Lina’s bra, holding onto the thick, pink-covered metal in the middle between the two gigantic cups. He slowly lifted it, causing the rest of it to slide along the smooth, pliant surface of Lina’s breasts.
The more he pulled, the heavier the massive contraption became. How much material was needed to create this thing?? How much metal was used for the wires? Actually, with how thick they were, they felt more like bent metal bars.
Clark grabbed onto each cup from below and gradually stretched out his arms up as he struggled to hold the entire bra afloat. Eventually, he managed to hold it up in the air. Lina looked at Clark and couldn’t stifle a cute giggle. He looked like a giant butterfly with its huge wings spread on either side of his long body.
“Jesus Christ”, Clark mumbled to himself as he tried to wrap his mind around the enormity of Lina’s bra. This thing actually weighed something substantial! Like… several pounds worth of material!
Lina kept giggling to herself, enjoying seeing her love struggle like that with her underwear. Clark heard her soft giggle and blushed. He wasn’t sure if this embarrassed him or excited him. Maybe both. He couldn’t see Lina since she was completely obscured behind the mega cups of her bra, but he just tried to finish the task at hand as quickly as possible.
It was so awkward, holding this giant pink bra like that. Clark reached his arms together forward to fold the cups onto each other. However, while the thick metal under…bars were joined together - the cups were facing opposite directions, essentially creating one humongous ball between them. Clark shifted to hold the metal of both cups from below with one hand, and stretched out his other hand as far as it would go to place it on the surface of one of the cups, on what he thought was its apex. He then pushed quite a bit of force before…
-DMBBBBBBB-
The ricochet of this maneuver was so violent that Clark’s body pivoted 180 degrees on its axis! Now facing away from Lina, Clark held onto the folded bra. Clark was stunned. Now - looking at the folded cups, he realized that his hand had been quite far away from the center of the cup. More astoundingly, he realized just how little surface his large-yet-actually-relatively-tiny hand really covered. If with Lina’s binder he needed 10 pairs of hands to cover one cup, then with this bra he needed about 20 pairs of hands to cover a single cup!
Looking to the left, a thick piece of fabric dangled from the edge of the cup. Clark’s heart fluttered. His dick twitched and thrashed in his pants.
“Go ahead, baby”, he suddenly heard Lina’s soft, soothing voice purring at him from behind him. “It’s ok. You can look at the tag. I see how much you want to know.”
Clark felt Lina’s eyes piercing his back with lust and anticipation. He thought of turning back around to face her, but there was something kinky and fun about having his back to her. His trembling hand held onto the dangling, heavy chest strap and folded it into the massive cup with a little ‘thump’.
Rows upon rows of industrial-grade metal hooks appeared along the heavy strap. He now understood what made it so heavy. He counted the rows of hooks frantically ‘1, 2, 3… 5… 8… 12… 18!!!!!!!’ 18 fucking hooks, each of them clearly made to hold quite a bit of weight by itself.
“Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhooooooooo”, Clark groaned quietly, but loud enough that Lina still heard him. She shifted a bit from side to side, feeling her pussy getting wetter by the second. This was so much fun to see him squirm and get excited like that.
Clark then saw the ‘main course’ of this meal to his horny brain in the form of a thin, white tag. He reached out to it. Lina smiled mischievously behind his back and said:
“Oh, by the way…”, she said in her most innocent voice. Clark froze. “I’m sorry for the tag. It’s a little hard to read, it’s just so worn out. I really need to get a new bra already. This one is too small for me now. So… just remember to add like… maybe… wait let me think… how much is that in inches… like - 10 inches? I’m not sure… no, 12 inches, I think. At least…”, she finished and bit her lip wickedly.
Lina felt so naughty. All this time, she had to play nice and polite, and now she could finally let her true, horny self shine through. She could tease him like really wanted to. Clark’s back stiffened, which sent another jolt of excitement through Lina’s sexy body. She was getting so fucking hot, seeing that her words had so much more of an effect on Clark. Fuck, she couldn’t wait to slam her hips on his cock over and over again.
“O… ok…”, Clark stammered. Lina only smiled wider and squirmed on her knees from side to side.
Clark turned the tag and tried to read it. It was worn out indeed. But he could make out 2 numbers:
‘65/44s’
“What does it say?” Lina asked rhetorically, enjoying every second of this.
“Uhhhhh… um… well… I mean…”, he called nervously away from Lina. “It just says - ‘65’, ‘44’, and ‘s’. I mean… I know 65 is like, um… twenty… six? Jesus Christ, that’s so tiny,” he said quietly. “Yeah, so - that’s 26 inches around the band. But… what’s ‘44’ and ‘s’...?” he asked, feeling very weird talking to the wall instead of Lina.
Lina scrunched her eyebrows, before her face lit up with the realization.
“Ohhhhhhhh, jyes, I now remember. Sorry, is confusing, is because, you see, I tol’ you the tag is worn, right? So, it’s not ‘s’. it’s ‘5’”, Lina explained, proud of herself for having figured it out.
“Oh ok. Got it, I just thou… wait”, Clark stopped, as the gravity of Lina’s explanation suddenly dawned on him. “Wait… so… wait - you mean that… no… wait, hold on”, he struggled. Lina was shaking her head slowly with a wide smile, as if watching a child solve a simple math problem for the first time. “So that’s… no… four… four hundred and forty five centimeters???” Clark exclaimed and his brain raced to convert this to inches. “But that’s…”
“About 175 inches”, Lina said calmly. “But again, I tol’ you. It should be more than that by now. So I guess I’m like… about 190 inches, probably?”
Clark dropped the bra on the floor in front of him. His mind exploded. His dick spewed the largest glob of precum thus far. He just stared at the wall, struggling to wrap his mind around that piece of information.
For a long moment they were both quiet. Clark staring wide eyed at the wall and Lina watching him. The puddle on the floor just beneath her crotch was getting wider and wider.
Suddenly, in the lower periphery of his vision - Clark saw movement. He looked down. The bra was slowly moving on its own away from him. His eyebrows scrunched in confusion. Then - he felt two soft, GIGANTIC balls of flesh grazing the outer sides of his lower legs. A second later, he saw Lina’s breasts, slowly but surely creeping forward and trapping him between them.
His eyes opened wide and his dick twitched in anticipation.