The Chiropractor - Chapter 3

O-kay! Finally! I got this chapter done.

I appreciate your kind patience with this. I really didn't want to settle on something mediocre. I had to be satisfied with this chapter before I'm posting it.

Enjoy :D

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Tim’s leather dress shoes squeaked against the clinic floor. He anxiously looked at the closed sliding doors, then sat on the chair behind the reception desk and placed his forearms on his thighs, interlacing his hands. His right knee started jumping repeatedly as if it had a mind of its own.

He checked the clock on the wall. She should be here any minute.

His dick twitched inside his dark suit pants.

'Ffffffffff... calm down, man' Tim told himself.

Tim was terrified that Heather might’ve told her family exactly what happened in his clinic two days ago. To say he’d broken the ethical code of conduct would be the biggest understatement of the century. If she talked, his career was over.

But what made him even more nervous, was that he was terrified of the girl who’s about to walk through those sliding doors any second now.

'How much bigger than an N-cup can a girl even be?' he panicked internally.

His cock swelled slightly at the thought. It wasn’t fully hard yet, but it was definitely waking up. Knowing he needed to hide it, Tim angled his semi-erect dick directly upward, and tucked it securely against his stomach beneath the waistband of his pants.

-TSSSSSSS-

The clinic doors slid open. Tim looked forward and his mouth hung open.

A positively gorgeous girl, with wavy hazel hair and bright green eyes, walked through the doors. He remembered his reaction seeing how beautiful Heather was when she’d entered his clinic, being truly mesmerizing. And yet, this girl, which had to be Kelsey, somehow looked even more mesmerizing. Kelsey could’ve easily passed for a supermodel, if only she would’ve been taller, and her boobs would’ve been about 95% smaller than they were…

A bizarre thought crossed Tim’s mind which he never imagined he could even have - ‘it’s a good thing the sliding doors provide an opening wider than standard doors’. Otherwise, she would’ve literally had to turn her shoulders sideways just to fit her chest through the doorframe.

Tim’s mind broke.

Kelsey’s breasts looked ridiculously huge. Tim thought Heather was big, but her sister made her seem almost insignificant in comparison! She looked almost 3 times as large as Heather!!!

Kelsey had over two feet of pure, massive tits jutting out from her sternum! The gargantuan projection completely engulfed her entire front half, entirely blocking her waist from view. She wore a royal-blue athletic jacket that was zipped barely a quarter of the way up.

Underneath the gaping jacket, she wore a tight green tank top with a plunging neckline. Actually, it was more than just ‘tight’. It was bursting. And the neckline wasn’t plunging. It was SPROUTING upwards above the stretched-out hemline of her green top. Tim could see the thick outline of her hidden bra underneath, digging into her boobs and completely failing to contain the sheer mass. Quad-boobs spilled thickly over the top edge of the cups, piling up so substantially they reached her collarbones! Between the two impossible mounds of flesh was a deep, bulging canyon of flesh, showing at least 8 inches of cleavage that pushed right out of the plunging green shirt and actually spilled over it by a couple of inches.

"Hiiiiiii!" she chirped brightly. She walked toward the reception desk. With every step, the unbelievable mass of her behemoths swayed heavily from side to side.

She reached the counter, but her body stopped abruptly.

Her giant boobs smacked directly into the edge of the wooden desk while her feet were almost 2.5 feet back. When she turned slightly to place her purse down, Tim finally saw the rest of her body and his eyes bogged out. She was maybe five-foot-five. Beneath the impossible overhang of her boobs, she had a waist that looked even a little smaller than Heather’s! She wore tight neon-yellow athletic shorts that reached her mid-thigh and hugged a perfectly round, incredibly perky ass.

"Are you Tim?" she asked with a radiant smile.

"I... uhhh... y... yes," Tim stammered.

"Yay!" Kelsey giggled. "I'm Kelsey!”

Tim smiled nervously but reached out to shake her hand. Kelsey leaned forward, trying to reach over the massive shelf of her own boobs to shake his hand. However, because her tits took up so much space in front of her, her hand didn't reach Tim's. She reddened in the face and quickly applied significant pressure forward to be able to reach him. As a result - her bosom bulged obscenely against the counter and up  into her chin.

Tim tried not to stare despite the endless showing underneath his gaze. Kelsey smiled and reddened even more as Tim's large, strong hand met her own dainty hand with a firm gentleness and shook it. She could barely look him in the eye. He was so handsome and his smile was so confident and reassuring. She melted and felt herself getting turned on already.

As the handshake ended, Kelsey's hand knocked over a pen from the counter by accident.

“Oh! Sorry, I didn't see it under these,” she apologized and emphasized her point by smooshing her boobs together on either side and causing them to bulge again. Tim felt his dick hardening quickly but tried his best to ignore it.

“It's… it's ok, no worries, I got it,” he said reassuringly, fighting against bulging out his eyes.

He quickly walked to the front of the desk to lift the pen. He crouched on his knees and lifted it off the floor. Then, as he held it up for her, Kelsey turned to face him. However, her boobs projected so far out that they slammed with heavy momentum into Tim's head upon turning her body.

-SQUISH-

Tim felt the heavy, incredibly soft side of her right tit smashing and smothering his head before toppling him sideways into the floor. His cock throbbed against his waistband, thickening quickly.

“Oh my gosh I'm so sorry!! Are you ok??” Kelsey asked with concern in her voice as she shifted her chest sideways so she could see Tim below her. Tim couldn't see her mouth curling into a tiny smile and her cheeks flushing from his vantage point.

Tim still tried to register what just happened. The brief contact with Kelsey's soft mega-boobs was so arousing that it took him a second to regain the ability to speak. He shook his head and smiled up at her reassuringly.

“Yeah, haha… I'm good,” he said and stood back up.

Kelsey seemed relieved. Then her mouth opened wider and wider the higher she had to crane her neck up to look at Tim until he reached his full stature.

“Wow, you're tall!” She blurted unintentionally. “Oops, sorry, that was rude.”

Tim chuckled as he looked down at her, fighting hard not to glance at the acres of cleavage below her face.

“It's alright, I'm used to it,” he said with a shy smile. He held out the pen far out over the long wall of boobs separating them. “There's your pen.”

Kelsey took it from his hand and looked up at him with her bright green eyes and blushed like a tomato.

"Thanks. Heather said you were super sweet. I understand why," Kelsey smiled innocently.

It was Tim's turn to blush now. He didn't know what to say. Luckily, Kelsey continued talking:

"She also said you had a special setup for girls with our kind of build."

He noticed Kelsey was arching her lower back to an extreme degree, leaning heavily backward. Her shoulders pulled back just to keep herself balanced against the gargantuan weight on her chest. This posture pushed her massive boobs directly toward Tim.

Because of his 6’11” height, his high vantage point gave him a direct view down the front of her gaping royal-blue jacket and her tight green tank top. The deep canyon between her two impossible mounds of flesh bulged obscenely up and out of her shirt.

'Holy shit,' Tim thought, his mouth going dry.

Tim swallowed loudly. "Your... build. Yes."

Kelsey laughed brightly. "Yeah! I mean, Heather and I are basically the same size, more or less. Like, maybe I’m just a tiiiiiny bit bigger than her, hehe. But still, even though I'm kinda small, my boobs just kill my lower back."

Tim stared at her, utterly baffled.

'A tiny bit fuller?!' he screamed internally. 'She has over two feet of tit hanging off her chest! Is she completely delusional?'

He was stunned. She genuinely seemed to believe her own words. The delusion scared him, but it sent a massive jolt of excitement straight to his dick. This… this freaking gorgeous creature with those titanic juggs perking up from her slender chest against any physical law was acting as if she was nothing special. Tim was facing a level of hotness and impossible anatomy that he never thought could actually exist.

"Right. A tiny bit…," Tim choked out, lying through his teeth to keep his professional mask intact. He grabbed a clipboard from the desk. "Well, let’s head over to the consultation area, Kelsey, and see how I can help you, alright?" he smiled courteously.

"Yay! Lead the way, Doctor," she chirped and bounced on the balls of her feet. Her chest boomed against her slender torso and actually made her body recoil back as a result. Her cleavage jiggled madly under Tim’s bogged out eyes and his dick lurched under his waistband.

He turned and walked toward the drop table area, his heart hammering relentlessly. Tim guided Kelsey to the two consulting chairs near his drop table. He practically sprinted to his seat, desperate to put a physical barrier between himself and the unbelievably hot girl following him.

He sat on his rolling doctor’s stool, and Kelsey took the patient chair facing him.

-BWOOMP-

The moment she sat, her boobs bounced against her thighs and jiggled madly upon her lap. They were so huge that they creeped up all along her thighs to end up inches away from his knees. Tim took a deep breath, trying to calm down. He failed.

"So, Kelsey," Tim started. He forced his eyes up to her bright green eyes and cleared his throat loudly. "Tell me what’s bothering you today. What brings you in?"

"Well," Kelsey sighed. She shifted her weight on the chair. Her cute, perky ass wiggled against the plastic seat, and her massive boobs swayed heavily in response. "My lower back just aches constantly. Like, all day long. I feel like I always have to lean backward just to keep myself standing upright, you know?"

Tim nodded slowly, putting on his best professional face. 'Severe hyper-lordosis,' Tim thought internally.

"I understand," Tim said. "The constant backward arching puts a tremendous amount of stress on the lower back and the surrounding muscles."

"Exactly!" Kelsey exclaimed, grateful to see him get it. “Thank you! Gosh!” She said with exasperation. Getting more comfortable, Kelsey leaned forward to emphasize her point and then rested her forearms directly on top of her tits!

As a result, her boobs inched forward and also squeezed outwards in all directions due to the pressure from her forearms. It seemed that Kelsey had completely misjudged her own massive proportions, and her heavy, soft breasts engulfed Tim’s knees. 

He froze. It felt like two pliable, heated water balloons pressing into his legs. He waited for her to acknowledge the accidental contact, but Kelsey didn't even blink. She just looked at him innocently with a completely unaware smile, her face now resting in her palms and her knuckles pressing into her cute cheeks. She acted as if nothing had happened, which played with Tim's mind, leaving him completely clueless as to whether she was even aware of the touch or not.

"It’s just," Kelsey continued, pouting cutely, "carrying around these 32(Z)O cups all day long is ruining my posture. It’s just so much weight to lug around. Well, I mean… relatively speaking, of course…" she said and rolled her eyes.

Tim stopped breathing entirely.

"Th… thirty-two... Z... O?!" Tim exclaimed in shock. "What... what does that even mean??"

Kelsey giggled brightly, amused by his confusion, and causing ripples in her boobs that travelled all the way to his knees. "Hehe… you know… the cup sizing system! Like, obviously once you go past a Z-cup, you just loop around the alphabet again. I passed the regular alphabet when I was nineteen, but obviously I kept growing. I mean, at least a little bit. So now I’m at 32(Z)O. I know it’s now like… HUGE-huge, but it’s still kinda huge, I guess. And it’s a complete pain in the ass finding cute clothes, hehe. Oops! Sorry, I didn't mean to say ‘ass’. Damn it! Sorry, hehe…”

Tim stared at her. His brain was scrambled. Kelsey was both the cutest girl and the hottest girl he’s ever met, in his life, bar none. But, all that took a backseat instead of the fact that she completely failed to understand the magnitude of her size!

Tim’s erect cock surged against his waistband, throbbing to full hardness underneath his dark blue shirt. He started to sweat a little.

"Ehm… I... I see," Tim babbled nervously. His voice trembled as he grabbed his clipboard and gripped it tightly over his lap to hide his massive bulge. "That’s... that’s a lot of letters."

“Hehehehe you’re so funny, Tim!” Kelsey laughed whole-heartedly. She reached forward and lightly touched his muscular bicep as she was laughing. Her soft fingers squeezed his toned muscle playfully before pulling away. This action alone would’ve been cock-hardening on its own, yet it was secondary to the fact that Kelsey’s boobs kept rolling forward onto Tim’s thighs. They creeped up so far that they ended up an inch away from his crotch!

Kelsey took her sweet time laughing and squeezing his bicep affectionately, all while her breasts steam-rolled Tim’s thighs. It wasn’t until 5 full seconds later, that Kelsey finally relaxed enough to roll back and only engulf Tim’s knees. Tim’s cock spewed out a little spurt of precum in response.

Kelsey’s green eyes locked onto his. "Heather said you were smart, but she didn’t mention how charming you are."

Tim immediately reddened in his face, yet his dick had a mind of its own as it lurched angrily under his waist-band. He was terrified of crossing the line, but her constant touch, teasing and blatant flirting were actively destroying Tim’s willpower.

'I have to get her on the table right now or I'm going to lose my mind,' Tim thought frantically.

"Th... thank you," Tim stammered, clearing his throat loudly. "We... we should move to the adjustment table so I can start working on that upper back tension."

"Yay! Okay, doc!" Kelsey chirped, leaping from her chair.

As she stood, her massive tits bounced violently, and she quickly arched her back to stabilize herself. Tim stood up, keeping the clipboard firmly pressed against his crotch, and guided her toward the black leather table. His heart pounded relentlessly.

"Should I take my jacket off, Doc?" Kelsey asked brightly. Her hands were already reaching for the zipper.

"Oh! Uh, y... yes, I guess. That would be best," Tim said shakily.

Kelsey grabbed the zipper of her royal-blue jacket and pulled it down, shrugged it off and tossed it onto the nearby chair.

Tim suddenly forgot how to breathe.

Without the jacket - the true size of her boobs was unveiled. The thin fabric of Kelsey’s skin-tight green tank top was stretched to its absolute breaking point. And underneath it - Tim could clearly see the outline of what could only be a gigantic bra.

Thinking back on Kelsey’s older sister - the outline of the bra that Tim saw now was big enough for Heather’s boobs to fill it twice with some room to spare. Yet, as large as it was, on Kelsey it was hopelessly inadequate. Huge, heavy chunks of side-boob spilled out from beneath her armpits. Aggressive quad-boob piled up heavily out of the top cups, reaching nearly to her collarbones. The thick underwire was pushed several inches away from her torso, distended outward and pushing into the sheer, impossible mass of underboobs.

Tim realized that just the overflowing flesh escaping the bra was easily the size of Heather’s entire bosom. And yet the bra itself still contained an unfathomable, staggering amount of boob beyond that.

"Okay, where do you want me?" Kelsey chirped. Tim blinked in utter shock and took a few seconds to even register that she was speaking to him.

"Um... uh… sorry… ssssssit right here on the edge of the table, please," Tim choked out. He pointed to the end of the leather cushions. "I need to run through a standard mobility check before I adjust anything."

Kelsey hopped up onto the edge of the table.

-THUMP-

As she sat down and stopped arching her back, Kelsey’s boobs dropped heavily and landed directly onto her lap. They covered her thighs completely, their ends hanging above her kneecaps. ‘Jesus Christ… all that weight on her thighs… that mass… how does she manage anything???’ Tim thought.

"A… alright," Tim stammered. "I need to check your range of motion.” He walked behind her and placed his palms on her shoulders. He suddenly felt the thick straps of her bra digging crazily into her shoulders. As he looked down his eyes opened wide upon realizing just how thick these straps were. Three fingers from each hand sank securely into the vast indent that each strap created in her traps.”

Kelsey closed her eyes momentarily and felt herself getting extremely excited. Feeling Tim’s strong hands gently pressing down on her delicate shoulders, having his huge form standing behind her so commandingly - felt almost intimidating. It was so intimate. Her pussy started flowing with juices. She hummed softly with her eyes closed.

“Ok,” Tim’s low voice rumbled behind her and sent a shiver down her spine and into her pussy. “Keep your hips facing forward, and slowly rotate your torso to the left, please."

"Mmmm hmmm…” she hummed back.

She twisted her upper body. But because her tits projected over two feet from her chest, Tim could easily see their gargantuan mass swinging heavily beyond her cute head. They occupied so much space.

-SQUISH-

The incredibly soft, heavy side of her left boob smashed directly into Tim's left thigh.

Tim froze, not daring to move.

"Oops! Sorry, hehe…" Kelsey giggled cutely and looked way up into Tim’s eyes. However, she did not stop twisting, letting the massive weight smother firmly against his muscular thigh. “They just have a mind of their own sometimes." She smiled up at him with bright, completely innocent green eyes.

Tim’s cock twitched violently.

"It... it’s fine," Tim babbled. He cleared his throat loudly and finally had enough state of mind to get his thigh out of the way. They repeated the process to the right side, with Tim now being careful to not stand in the way of Kelsey’s right boob.

"Ehm… okay, mobility seems overall good. Now I’m gonna... um... palpate the muscles in your back."

He looked down. The massive weight of her tits pulled the front of her green tank top forcefully downward, gaping the neckline wide open. He had a direct, totally unobstructed view of the deep canyon of cleavage that seemed to go on forever, and was raised significantly by the mountains of quad-boob above the bra.

'Holy FUCK,' Tim panicked internally, his mouth going dry.

He gently placed his large hands onto Kelsey’s upper back. It was narrow, which only further accentuated the absurd way her boobs projected far beyond either side of it. He pressed his thumbs firmly into the muscles along her shoulder blades.

“Mmmmmmm…,” she purred and sent another jolt though his already-stiff cock.

"You um… you have a lot of tension built up right here," Tim explained, trying to steady his shaking voice.

"Oh my god, yes," Kelsey sighed heavily. "It hurts so bad right there. And it wraps all the way around my ribs. Look, can you feel this knot?"

Suddenly, Kelsey reached her small right hand behind her back. She blindly grabbed Tim's large left hand. Before Tim could react, she actively pulled his hand around her side, dragging his palm toward the front of her ribs.

She guided his long, thick fingers directly into a massive, overflowing hillock of her side-boob. Tim's fingertips sank inches deep into the incredibly soft, squishy flesh just outside the boundary of her bra.

"Right there," Kelsey said quietly. She squeezed his fingers deeper into her own tit. "Do you feel how tight that is, Doc?"

Tim didn’t know what to do. She was literally pushing his hand to hold about an E-cup’s worth of her side boob. She looked over and above her shoulder up at him. Her green eyes were bright and friendly, as if everything was normal.

Tim’s dick surged with blood and throbbed painfully against his waistband. A drop of precum leaked from his tip, dampening his undershirt.

"Y... yes," Tim said, rattled. His voice was completely ragged. He slowly pulled his hand back, his fingers dragging reluctantly against the soft curve of her breast. "I’m going to do a seated thoracic adjustment to relieve that pressure."

"Yay, fix me!" Kelsey chirped and swayed her torso from side to side, swinging her boobs against her lap over and over again.

*

"Alright, I’m gonna need you to cross your arms over your chest for me, please," Tim instructed.

Kelsey couldn’t explain it, but every time he said ‘please’ so courteously - her pussy got wetter. Tim was such a gentleman, yet so big and strong. That contrast was making her feel so light headed.

She crossed her slender arms over the high shelf of her tits. They looked comically high.

"I’m not sure I got it right…” she giggled. "Can you help me, Tim? Please?" she purred pleadingly as she looked up at him again.

"S... sure," Tim exhaled.

He stepped in closer. His thighs pressed lightly against the edge of the table behind her. He reached his long arms around her sides to grab her elbows.

The moment he reached around her, his inner forearms, inevitably, sunk deeply into the overflowing side-boobs. The flesh yielded completely to his arms.

Kelsey let out a soft, happy sigh. She leaned her upper back firmly against Tim's chest, trusting him to hold her weight. To get comfortable, she wiggled her tight, perky ass against the leather table. Her back rubbed slowly against Tim's stomach and groin, grinding directly against his hidden, raging boner. She relished the feeling of being held and engulfed by this giant, handsome man. It made her feel so tiny and fragile in his strong arms.

Tim squeezed his eyes shut. This was hard. He had to get a hold of himself or he’s gonna lose it. He opened his eyes back and adjusted Kelsey’s arms to the correct position. God, she smelled so nice. Her voluminous hazel hair tickled his nose.

"Take a deep breath in," Tim said.

Kelsey inhaled deeply. Her lungs expanded, pushing her massive tits even further out and up, along with her arms. Her side-boobs swelled aggressively, squishing forcefully against Tim's forearms.

"And let it out slowly," Tim commanded.

As she exhaled, Tim tightened his grip on her crossed arms. He placed his chest firmly against her spine and pulled backward with a sharp, precise thrust.

-CRACK-POP-

"Ahhhhhhh!" Kelsey moaned loudly. Her voice dripped with pure ecstasy.

The tension left her body instantly. She went completely limp, slumping backward heavily against Tim’s strong chest. Her head fell on the crook of his shoulder, and she let out a long, highly satisfied breath that fluttered against his neck.

Tim gasped. He waited long enough for Kelsey to regain her ability to sit up straight, before he moved away from her. He walked back in front of the table. His cock was screaming at him, throbbing wildly.

Kelsey rolled her shoulders back and . A loopy, satisfied smile spread across her face.

"Wow," she exhaled, looking at him with bright eyes and a serene smile. "That felt amazing, Tim. You completely hit the spot."

Tim was flustered.

"Y... you're welcome, Kelsey," Tim said. He cleared his throat loudly, trying to steady his voice. "That was a very good release. Now we need to address your lower back."

"Yeah," Kelsey said. She pouted cutely and rubbed her lower back. "It still aches down here."

"So, I’m gonna do a side-posture adjustment on your lumbar spine," Tim said. He looked at her chest, terrified. "For that I need you to lie down on the table, please, on your left side, facing me."

“Sure!” Kelsey said enthusiastically. She laid down on her side. Her left breast pooled like a spreading pond on the table in front of her torso, with almost an entire foot of its heavy mass spilling past the table. There was just not enough space for it. Meanwhile, her right breast tumbled violently forward on its left twin, then tumbled off of the left breast and onto the table. In contrast to the left one - Kelsey’s right gargantuan boob was still contained within the boundaries of the table. Yet her right nipple still hung suspended in the air a couple past the edge as well. Once it settled into place, they occupied all the available space from below her chin, down to her mid-thighs! Tim could now see just how completely inadequate was her bra in containing the sheer volume of boobage spilling out.

Tim took a shaky breath, assessing the situation. He needed to get close to her, but that means stepping right into her left boob. He looked cautiously at Kelsey’s eyes, and she smiled back curiously at him, patiently waiting for him to exercise his plan.

“Um… ok. Yeah, so… alright, let me just…,” Tim stammered, a couple of feet away from his smoking hot, insanely busty patient. He had no idea how to do what he needed to do. Kelsey blinked and kept smiling cutely. Tim didn’t move yet, his legs stuck in place. His dick throbbed painfully under his waist band. Heather’s nipples were poking through her thick bra, seeming like another set of eyes looking at him tantalizingly.

“Is everything ok, Tim?” she asked innocently.

“Y… yes, yes! No worries, just um…,” he said.

“Are you planning to do the adjustment telekinetically?” she said and her smile widened. Tim’s face reddened profusely.

“Heh… no, I… that’s funny,” he chuckled nervously. “I’m… I’m gonna do this without magical powers this time,” he said with a shy smile. Kelsey laughed in the cutest way possible, sending massive ripples through her giant boobs as a result.

“Ok, well, then, I guess you better come here, then, doctor,” she said and bit her lower lip. Tim could swear her nipples hardened even further. “Though I’m not sure you can do it without magic, with those magic hands of yours. They make me feel so good,” she couldn’t help herself.

“R… right… yeah, I’m… ok,” Tim finally said and carefully stepped forward. However, he hesitated once his thigh was about to make contact with Kelsey’s massive left boob. He looked around helplessly, trying to assess if he could do the adjustment from this far. It seemed Kelsey read his thoughts, though.

“That’s ok, Tim. You can come over here. Do what you gotta do, I don’t mind,” she said with an empathic smile. She didn’t need to spill it out, it was obvious to both of them what the issue was. Tim’s cock twitched violently. She basically told him to walk into her boob, and that she was ok with it. He looked worriedly into her eyes, but only saw a confident affirmation back. He sighed.

Tim walked right up to the edge of the table, bringing his towering frame against the leather cushions. Immediately, Kelsey’s left boob puffed out against his thighs all the way up to his belly button. That means that Tim’s cock practically pressed against her pliable boob from head to base, surrounded on all sides by soft, divine flesh.

“Ahhhh…” a quiet groan inevitably escaped Tim's lips as he struggled to keep his eyes steady and not fluttered upwards. His dick lurched violently and spewed a respectable glob of precum in response. Kelsey's face didn't react, as she kept looking up at him with that same curious smile. However, Tim could swear he felt her boob smothering a little more urgently into his groin and spreading even further around it.

Tim fought like hell to keep his cool, but it was next to impossible when his legs were actively pressing into the biggest, softest boob he's ever seen while his dick was trapped against it.

"I uh… ahhhh… I need you to-hhhhhhaaaaa… fffff… to bend your right leg, please" Tim instructed in a trembling voice. He reached out around her right tit and gently lifted her right ankle, trying to bend her knee to a ninety-degree angle. However , the problem was… Kelsey's right knee bumped against her right tit. He couldn't move it further up. It was like a soft boulder blocking her path. He tried again but it was a no go.

“Oh wow, yeah, sorry Tim. I think my right titty is in the way. It's so annoying sometimes. What should we do?” She asked with a mock pout that sent a jolt through Tim's dick. Tim was speechless. He's never encountered such a problem.

“Uhhhhh… well…” Tim thought and felt a bead of sweat forming on his forehead. “Maybe…”

“Oooo I know! Don't worry, I got it, doctor Tim,” Kelsey suddenly said excitedly. Tim let her follow through with her idea and observed, as Kelsey simply lifted her right knee higher, then sunk it onto her right boob, using it as a makeshift cushion.

“See? I’m helping! Plus, it's like super comfy, hehe,” she giggled and winked.

Tim looked at her, stunned. The squishiness going all around him was almost too much. Not only was he himself buried in tit all around his groin, but now Kelsey's right boob squished and spread mightily in her green tank top. Yet… it kinda worked, actually, he admitted to himself. Kelsey's legs were in the right position.

“That's… yeah, um… that's good,” he stammered with shock. Kelsey giggled cutely again, sending ripples through her left breast and into Tim's body.

Tim was now able to reach and hook Kelsey’s right foot behind her left knee.

"I’m going to thread my leg against your knee to pin you," Tim explained.

He raised his left thigh against her bent knee to keep her stable. But because her boobs were literally taking up the entire midsection of the table, most of his shin immediately sank inches deep into the incredibly soft, warm mass of her lower right breast. It was all so foreign, and it felt so wrong. But he really didn’t have any other choice. Kelsey needed to be adjusted, and she was just that big.

Kelsey shivered upon feeling Tim’s strong leg pushing into her right boob. She also didn’t miss the very evident outline of what couldn’t be anything other than Tim’s stiff cock pushing into her left boob. She couldn’t help herself and “adjusted” her own position to “make herself more comfortable.” As a result, her boobs jiggled and smothered again and again into Tim’s body parts. Her nipples were so hard and her pussy was gushing at this point.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…” a soft moan escaped her lips.

“Are you ok?” Tim asked, worried.

Kelsey reddened in the face. “Y… yes, hehe… just uh… getting comfortable down here,” she said and smiled shyly, fluttering her eyes at him. Tim has been pressing every single button in her body and creating a cascade of ever growing arousal within her, without even realizing it! If he were to extract his hard cock from his pants, take off Kelsey’s shorts - she’d happily spread her legs wide for him.

But Tim was busy in his own head. He let out a sharp breath. He had to position his hands.

"Ok, uh… sure. Could you cross your arms over your chest, please?" he said.

“Of course,” she said with endless enthusiasm and lifted her arms. She simply laid her forearms flat across the gargantuan, bulging shelf of her own boobs, effectively hugging the mountain of flesh. Normally, the patient's arms would hold down their breasts within. However, Kelsey's boobs were tumbled such that they spread out way beyond the outreach of her elbows, and caused her right elbow to be elevated higher than her left one.

Tim now had to reach further forward, hover over her form, and place his left hand so as to grip her right, lower back. Kelsey hummed pleasantly upon feeling his warm, soft yet secure touch. Then, Tim placed his large right hand directly over her crossed right forearm. To maintain this hold, Tim had to lower his large body onto her. He bent his knees and leaned his chest forward.

“Ohhhhh…” Kelsey flat out moaned at this point. The fire already burning in her throughout the session just intensified a tenfold. Being crushed under Tim's muscular, giant body for those long seconds was so intimate. Kelsey felt her own pussy juices gushing inside her. She was so fucking ready for him to take her right then and there on the table.

The moment he lowered his weight, Tim realized exactly how much space her boobs truly commanded. The free space that normally existed between a patient's bent leg and their chest was entirely filled with boobs.

His standing right thigh pushed forcefully against Kelsey's massive right breast. His right forearm, gripping her elbow, sank deeply into the soft flesh overflowing past her arms and piling up near her collarbones. And worst of all, his fully erect, throbbing cock, pressed directly into the incredibly soft, yielding mass of her right boob.

"S… sorry, I just.. I need to find the exact vertebra," Tim said quietly. Their faces were a couple of inches apart.

“That's ok, Tim. Take your time,” Kelsey purred softly and stared right into his deep eyes with desperate lust. She lowered her gaze slowly towards his lips, then back up at his eyes. There was no clearer signal than this. Tim could feel her warm breath. She smelled sooo good. She was sooo beautiful. She was sooooooooo flirty with him. And his cock was steadily lodged against her right boob all this time!!

Tim didn't know how much resistance he had within him. A few more seconds in this position and he might actually kiss her.

With panic, he rushed to palpate his left thumb firmly against Kelsey's lower spine. But she did not stay still.

"Eeeeep that tickles," Kelsey giggled, wiggling her hips suddenly.

The movement caused her giant boobs to shift and roll. The heavy flesh rubbed aggressively against Tim's body. The friction of his dick dragging across the soft mountain of boob felt absolutely divine. A stream of precum leaked from its tip. Kelsey smiled knowingly at him, damn well feeling wetness at the end of the thick, long hard outline of her dick pressing against her boob. Tim’s face turned dark red.

She wiggled again, actively stalling while playing innocent. She twisted her upper body slightly, pushing her crossed arms and the colossal mass beneath them harder against Tim's chest and groin. He was completely trapped in an expansive, suffocating cage of pure tit.

He looked at her, his eyes wild with terror and unadulterated lust. Kelsey looked right back at him. Her bright green eyes were incredibly innocent, but there was a distinct, undeniable glint of amusement dancing in them. She was enjoying his stifled, aroused reactions so much.

"Got it," Tim finally said, relieved, and made sure to press that spot firmly, lest Kelsey’s motions would make him lose it. He couldn't take another second of her stalling.

"Take a deep breath in,” he said with a quiet, commanding tone.

Kelsey inhaled. Her lungs expanded, and the wall of flesh swelled aggressively, squishing and spreading against every point of contact on Tim's body. He fought hard not to cum on the spot.

"And let it out," Tim said.

As she exhaled, Tim executed the move. Maintaining his firm grip, he pulled her right lower back hard toward his own pelvis with his left hand, twisting her hips forward. Simultaneously, he pushed her crossed right arm firmly away from him, twisting her upper body in the exact opposite direction. He dropped his heavy body weight directly into the twist.

-CRACK-POP-

"Oh my god!!!!” Kelsey cried out helplessly, her hot breath caressing Tim's ear and almost made him cum at the sexy association of that statement.

The deep tension in her lower back completely vanished. She collapsed onto her side, panting heavily. Her massive tits heaved up and down, rubbing wildly against Tim's groin and legs. She let out a highly satisfied moan, before her body went entirely limp.

Tim practically leaped backward. He snatched his hands away from her body and scrambled far away from the table. His chest was heaving. He had to get this session over with and masturbate, no doubt to the fond memories of Kelsey.

Kelsey took her time recovering. She laid on her side, her eyes closed, riding the intense wave of endorphins. Her stiff nipples poked sharply through her green tank top.

"Wow... hehehe," Kelsey panted, her voice loopy and soft. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at Tim. "You really are a miracle worker, Tim. That was incredible."

Tim stood against the counter, his face flushed dark red.

"Th... thanks, heh," Tim chuckled nervously. “Glad you feel better.”

“Ohhhh I feel amazing, and it's all thanks to you, Tim,” she purred with a serene smile. Tim’s dick responded to those high praises by lurching and twitching again and again and spewing more globs of precum.

*

Tim ran a few post-session checks on Kelsey and verified that indeed her range of motion improved and the pain was essentially gone. Satisfied with the results, he took a step back from the table, his back leaning against the clinic wall, while Kelsey stayed seated in front of him. Her boobs filled her entire lap down to her knees.

"Well, we’re... we're all done, Kelsey,” he said, his arms crossed over his chest.

However, Kelsey kept smiling innocently as if waiting for something more. This rattled Tim for some reason and he wasn’t sure what he should do next.

“Sssssoooo… yeah… that’s it, um… basically,” he repeated.

Suddenly, Kelsey’s raised eyebrows lowered and the innocent smile on her face was replaced with a knowing grin. Tim gulped nervously.

"Oh. Are we done?" Kelsey asked slowly, accentuating the second word. "I don't think so, Doc."

Tim’s heart started pounding. She knew. She had to know.

"I mean… well… llll… listen," Tim stammered as Kelsey kept giving him that knowing smile. He desperately tried to cling to his boundaries. "I don’t know what you’re getting at, but we finished the adjustments."

“Yes, we did finish the adjustments. That’s true,” she said cryptically. “And now we’re gonna do something else.”

“Wwwwwe can’t…,” he tried to say.

"Can't do what, Tim?" Kelsey giggled innocently.

She slid off the table. The sheer weight of her boobs bounced violently within her skintight, stretched out green tank top. The heavy undersides of her tits rested right against her crotch!

Kelsey took a slow step toward him. Then another. Tim tried to back up, but his back was already against the wall. He was completely trapped.

“K… Kelsey? Wwwwhat are you d… what’s… wait…,” he stammered as Kelsey kept smiling mischievously and took one deliberate step after another, her boobs heaving and bouncing mightily with her every step. As she walked up to him, the extreme height difference forced her to tilt her head further and further back. Tim saw those monster boobs getting closer and closer, and instinctively crossed his own arms over his chest. Then - ‘BWOOMP’. Those giant, soft masses of flesh collided mightily into his abdomen and torso.

But Kelsey kept walking forward even after the collision, until she practically trapped his body against the wall, with either boob smothering around half of him and squishing against the wall on either side of him. Tim was completely surrounded by tits. His dick was pressed and lodged against Kelsey’s soft boobs. By the time her sneakers stopped inches from his shoes, she was craning her neck all the way up to look into his panicked, 6’11” gaze.

It was almost comical how despite her small stature compared to Tim’s giant form - Kelsey looked far more intimidating than him.

“Lllllisten, Kelsey… we shouldn’t… I don’t… we can’t…,” he tried desperately.

However, instead of answering, Kelsey let her actions speak for herself. As she reached up with her small hands and encircled her delicate fingers around his wrists - Tim immediately stopped talking. She didn’t need to use force. Her own charm was mesmerizing enough that she was able to gently pull Tim’s arms apart, looking up at him with disturbing innocence all the while.

‘God, she’s gorgeous,’ Tim thought as he stared stunned into her big, green eyes. He didn’t stand a chance against her. His rock-hard dick was sandwiched between his own stomach muscles and the insanely soft, heavy mass of her boobs.

Tim let out a ragged, desperate groan. "Kelsey... please stop. I can't…"

"You know… Heather talks a lot, Timmy," Kelsey whispered innocently, ignoring his protests. She placed his hands on either side of her round, sexy hips and secured her own hands further into them. Tim was stunned to realize his body wouldn’t let his hands move away.

"We don't keep secrets,” Kelsey kept going and pressed her hands into the back of Tim’s hands encouragingly. Tim could only groan heavily as he felt how impossibly sexy her hips felt in his large hands. “She told me exactly how you 'treated' her tension. And then how she treated your tension.”

Tim was feeling a mixture of paralyzing panic and immense arousal.

“Kelsey, I…”

“I heard you came so much that you painted her entire chest," Kelsey said, staring up at Tim’s frightened face with assertive lust. She wasn’t accusing him. She sounded jealous!

"I... that was a mistake," Tim choked out. He tried to pull back, but he had nowhere to go.

"A mistake?" Kelsey raised her eyebrows. She guided Tim’s hands further up to hold her slender, 22-inch waist. Tim was helpless to resist her. Her body was simply unreal! Whatever rational thought he may have had didn’t stand a chance against that tight, skinny waist. He could almost encircle it completely with his large hands. But the best part was the heavy orbs of flesh resting on his hands as Tim was grabbing Kelsey’s waist as if his life depended on it.

Kelsey's breath hitched audibly. Her green eyes widened with intense excitement as she felt Tim's hands holding her midsection so securely. She let out the most erotic moan he’s ever heard and caused his dick to spew another glob of precum. She relished the fact that she didn’t have to press and hold Tim’s hands all that much now. They had a mind of their own at this point. Not to mention how hard his cock felt between her smothering tits. Kelsey’s panties were soaking wet, feeling how excited she made Tim.

"Oh, wow... hehe," she breathed out, her innocent tone masking a devastatingly effective physical assault. "You hold my waist so strongly, Tim. You make me feel so small and secure in your strong hands."

“Kelsey… pppppplease…” he croaked.

She looked at the wall to his right, her eyes landing on a framed paper.

"Ooo, is that your diploma?" Kelsey chirped cheerfully. "It’s in such a pretty frame! 'Doctor of Chiropractic.' You must have studied sooooo hard to get that. It must take so much willpower to follow all those strict rules and be a good, ethical boy..." she said and shimmied her giant boobs again and again into him. Tim groaned in response. Inadvertently, his hands started squeezing Kelsey’s small waist like a stress ball, which, in turn, made Kelsey moan and purr in immense pleasure. She loved to feel his strong hands manhandling her petite body.

She looked back up at him, her green eyes sparkling with mischief. To prove her point, she leaned her upper body forward, putting her full, crushing weight into his torso. The massive wall of boob completely flattened against his chest, while the heavy bottom edge aggressively massaged his trapped dick.

Tim's eyes rolled back in his head. A low, animalistic noise ripped from his throat. He was losing the fight.

"I bet it's so hard to keep that professional face on right now," Kelsey kept teasing, rising slightly on her tiptoes to press her deep cleavage harder into his chest. "Especially when you know this is just a warm-up. If you think I'm distracting... wait until Maisie comes in, Tim. You're going to need a lot of practice before you can handle her. Really, I’m doing you a huge favor here, trust me," she said, almost making logical sense in her words.

Tim looked down into her bright, excited green eyes. He felt the impossible, suffocating volume of her boobs actively stroking his cock through his clothes. Kelsey slowly guided his squeezing hands yet further up and out, to cup and palm her twin prize jewels.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my god…” Tim groaned loudly and his eyes closed. He was on the verge of cumming on the spot. Kelsey’s breasts were better than anything he’s ever felt. If he thought Heather was a bomb of sexuality and boobs, Kelsey made Heather feel like a tomboy in comparison.

His last shred of resistance turned to absolute dust. Kelsey was hotter, bigger, and infinitely more intoxicating than Heather. He finally lost all sense of reason, and his hands started actively massaging Kelsey’s giant breasts in large,circular motions.

“Yyyyyyyyyyyes! Yes, Tim, just like that! Aren’t they huge? Don’t you just love feeling up my giant titties? Mmmmmmmmmmmmm yes, baby. Keep doing that, it feels so good when you appreciate them like that. Touch my boobs, grab them, maul them. They’re all yours, Tim. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm…” she moaned out loud and her pussy overflowed with juices, soaking her shorts.

Tim growled, his voice raw and completely stripped of his doctor persona. He tried. He really did. But Kelsey was just too hot to resist. Too beautiful. Much much much too busty to do anything but feel up her tits like a man possessed.

Kelsey giggled upon seeing just how much in a trance Tim was. She finally let go of his hands, realizing she no longer needed to do anything but let him have her body. As Tim kept squeezing her boobs, she reached up and gently grabbed the back of his neck. Tim’s head helplessly followed her ultra-feminine, soft pull downwards, until his face was simultaneously buried into her expansive cleavage. Kelsey’s head rolled back in ecstasy as she pressed Tim’s face further into her tits, and felt him kissing and sucking on her flesh.

"Yesssss… take my giant tits… suck them, baby… they’re all yours," she purred quietly as she gently scratched the hair on the back of his head with her fingernails, akin to a supervillain petting their cat as their evil plan worked. She pressed her tits flush against him, urging him to eat from this open buffet of boobs as much as he could. "Now, baby... show me how much you want me."

*

“Yes! YES baby! Just like that! Fuck me! Keep sticking that giant cock up my pussy!!! God, you’re so huge! FUCK yes! Ooooo baby, it feels so good! Oh my god, you’re an animal! Yes!”

“Mmmmmmmphfffffffffffffffffffffmmmfmffffmmmfmffffff…” Tim tried to groan back something coherent, without much success. Kelsey was hauling in ecstasy as she was riding Tim’s dick, which refused to go down, even after having cum 3 times already in the last hour.

Tim had cancelled his next couple of meetings with some bullshit excuse about catching a stomach virus. By the time he was on his second phone call, Kelsey finished extracting his ultra-hard cock from the prison of his pants and started bobbing on it enthusiastically with her mouth, while Tim did his best trying to sound professional to the disappointed patient on the other line. When Tim hung up the phone, Kelsey’s eyes conveyed a very clear message that he’s “greatly encouraged” to clear his entire day.

And now he was lying on the adjustment table. It was the same table that Tim used to treat his patients for their aching body. Only now he was completely naked, his 10-inch dick stuck up Kelsey’s tight, hot pussy. She was on her knees on either side of his straight legs, her hands clutching at his muscular chest for support, riding him cowgirl style with a never-ending hunger for more.

Tim wasn’t sure, but he could bet she was well on her way to a 3-digit number of orgasms by now. He would’ve done a better job counting if he wasn’t buried in tits. Tim was truly addicted to Kelsey’s breasts by now. He always loved large breasts. A few years ago, his ex-girlfriend would always get him going and by smothering her D-cups against his muscular torso. Tim would get so excited every time he felt her soft breasts.

Yet now, Kelsey’s boobs were arousing him on a WHOOOOOOOOOOOOLE different level. They didn’t just smother his chest a little bit. They ENGULFED his entire upper body, leaving no space untouched from his head to his bellybutton. It was almost pitch-black inside Kelsey’s gigantic cleavage. And Tim’s hands weren’t idle either. They hugged and squeezed her giant boobs for dear life, pushing them further inwards.

It was quite difficult to breathe under all that tit meat, but he couldn’t care less. Nothing mattered at this moment but squeezing them and keep fucking Kelsey’s tight pussy. It’s been 30 minutes since his last, third cum, and Tim could feel his fourth one approaching fast. The only reason he even lasted that long was his 3 previous orgasms which depleted most of his energy, but also provided him with some more stamina, thankfully. Yet he was about to bust again very soon. A man could only take so much tits to his face and body without cumming. His hips pushed again upwards again and again in a steady, fast pace, making sure to hit home every time he did.

Together - they looked like a giant pile of soft flesh bouncing on the table.

“I’m gonna cum again! You fucking hung bull! You’re so THICK! FUCK!!! I can’t get enough of your giant cock! It’s filling up my poor pussy so much! Yes! Yes, please don’t stop, don’t stop baby, make me cum, please, use my body! Fuck me as hard as you can, baby! Yes! YES! YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE…”

Kelsey’s eyes rolled up and squeezed shut as a monumental orgasm wrecked her sexy body. She collapsed powerlessly onto Tim as she shuddered like she was connected to an electrical socket. Tim instantly felt the already-heavy, soft globes getting heavier still. Kelsey’s boobs smothered him completely, and squeezed shut almost all available air space around his mouth. He could barely breathe now, but that was so irrelevant right now.

Kelsey’s pussy squeezed and massaged Tim’s diamond-hard cock for all it was worth, and Tim couldn’t take another second. Pleased that he was able to bring this sexy-busty minx to another successful orgasm, Tim let go and allowed himself to cum. Well, he didn’t really have a choice. He would’ve cum no matter what at this point.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmfffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff,” he cried out while his mouth was busy sucking on her left boob from inside her cleavage. Nothing could make it better. He was completely buried in tit while this sexy minx came on his hard cock. The chills and thrills going through his body were unbelievably strong

Blast after blast of cum bust inside Kelsey’s pussy. He took her word for being on the pill and prayed she wouldn’t come through his clinic doors 9 months from now. It didn’t matter anyway. He’d already cum once in her pussy, so no point duelling it now.

His cum lasted almost a minute, and was the strongest cum of his life. All the while, Tim squeezed and mauled Kelsey’s giant boobs as if they’re the only thing left in his life. Kelsey loved how rough he manhandled them, and added her own hands on his to further encourage him to squeeze harder.

Slowly, their orgasms ebbed away and they calmed down. They stayed like that for another couple of minutes, though Tim now had a slightly larger window to breathe thanks to the fact they stopped squeezing her boobs inwards.

Kelsey pulled back a little, allowing them to finally see each other between her endless cleavage of boobs, though half of the weight still rested on Tim’s muscular torso. She giggled as she saw just how stunned and sweaty he was at this point. ‘Poor baby, he must be exhausted…’ she thought amusedly. ‘I’ll give him a few minutes before the next round…’

Tim panted heavily. He never met anyone as insatiable as Kelsey. And he never performed for so long until today. Although, he’s never met anyone as hot as Kelsey until today…

“Kelsey… I… you’re amazing. I just… WOW!” he exclaimed with wide eyes. Kelsey could only giggle back in response, enjoying his appreciation immensely.

“Well… I gotta say… you’re pretty damn amazing yourself, stud. You made me cum so much I almost blacked out,” she said and bit her lower lip. “But… just remember that you said it, ok?”

Tim looked at her like she was insane. But Kelsey became more serious.

“I mean it, Tim. Please, don’t forget me. Please. Ok? Just… I’m just… ugh… at least cherish how special this was, ok? I… I really like you…,” she said and suddenly looked a little sad.

“What are y… Kelsey, did you see yourself? How can you even think there’s a chance I can forget you???” he asked incredulously. But Kelsey rolled her eyes.

“You haven’t met Maisie yet. That little boys-stealer! Well… little-big boys-stealer… damn her and her gigantic boobies…” she muttered.

“Kelsey, I… I don’t…”, Tim tried to say, but Kelsey shushed him.

“Never mind, let’s just enjoy this moment while it lasts, ok?” she said.

Tim wanted to ask her about Maisie. He just couldn’t fathom Kelsey’s words. It just couldn’t be. It didn’t make sense. Nothing made sense anymore. But he was stunned to find that not only was his dick still rock-hard, somehow, but that Kelsey resumed riding it in slow motions.

“Kelsey I mmmmmmmphhhhhfffffffffffffffffffff…”

His vision blacked once again as Kelsey fell forward and engulfed his torso and face again, riding his hard cock and building towards her next orgasm.

Tim tried to be professional. He really did. But he didn't stand a chance against Kelsey's charm and body. He couldn't help but wonder - is this his new life now?