"Oh my...," Sarah trailed off as she realized that her breasts were growing! Jim's eyes almost popped out of his head. 'This must be some sort of dream,' he thought, confused. He didn't remember having any girlfriend at all, much less this beauty with the swelling bustline.
"Ummm...," he hesitated, "What's going on?"
"Not again!" she cried, "I thought we got this under control!" and then she started to moan. It was a sound of uncontrollable pleasure.
"What do you mean? Got what under control? What's going on?" he repeated.
"How can you not rememmmmmm...," as a guttural sound emitted from deep in Sarah's throat. She began stroking her melons as they continued their growth. More than a handful to begin with, they were now at least three handfuls - about the size of cantelopes - with stiffening nipples reminiscent of fingertips. She tried once again to explain, but seemed unable to restrain herself. "Last niiiiiigggh.....ooohhhh.....we tried-d-d-ahhhhh....." She was vigorously kneading her huge breasts with both hands now, and a distant look came over her face as she became immersed in the sensations she was experiencing.
And Jim started to feel something himself. Looking down, he finally realized that the recent goings on had given him an incredibly insistent boner. As testosterone took over, he thought less about why Sarah was there, exploding chest and all, and more about what he might do with her. 'What the hell,' his penis thought, 'You only live once!' and with that, he gave in.
He kneeled down in front of Sarah and took one of her now watermelon-sized tits in his hands. They were incredibly heavy, he marveled, and hung down nearly to her navel! Prominent blue veins now showed through her milky white skin. Stuffing her thumb-sized nipple in his mouth, he began to suck. As his slurping became more enthusastic, he started squeezing and massaging the tit more and more. In vain, he tried to get all of her areola into his mouth, but at 6" across this was no longer a possibility. Sarah thrashed her head back and forth, immersed in the pleasure that Jim was giving her. She reached into her panties and started to do something in response to the large wet spot that had appeared there. Jim saw this and his prick, now harder than it had ever been, thought 'Damn those panties, full steam ahead!'
His thoughts still clouded by hormones, Jim and his penis decided to
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