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Spells R Us: Blessed with Breasts
By: Jessica Rabbit
21 days is all its taken. 3 short weeks. Why am I having trouble remembering
what it was like to be flat chested ? It has only been 3 weeks. I pondered this
while holding the straps of one of my relatively new additions to my
underwear drawer. I held out my 42DDD underwire bra made by OLGA and
slid my arms through and in a habit gained by necessity, I successfully
adjusted my boobs into the cups and hooked the four hook and eye closures
flat against my back. God this is getting easy to do. Looking in the mirror,
my reflection is dominated my the big, white cups of the bra stretched to their
capacity. My boobs look bigger than the cups when I am standing bare
breasted, but the fitter was right, the bra accommodates and supports me very
well, that is, until the straps dig in to my shoulders in the late afternoon.
Hell, when I get home the first thing I do is rip off my bra to get some relief,
but within a half hour or so I have to put it on again or the weight of my
breasts start to cause my back to hurt. The bra does lift and separate my
boobs nicely.
They always look at my chest, the men always look. How can I blame ?em,
I used to do that as well. I guess I am getting used to it. You know when I
first got my tits, I was angry and would try to push them back in. Then I got
turned on and would play with my tits and masturbate myself. It was new
and it felt pretty good. The sensations from my silver dollar sized aureoles
with grape size nipples felt really neat, but something was missing. It is not
the same though playing with your own knockers, I mean if you are turned
on that much to jack off about it, you really should have a dick. Now,
though, my boobs just hang off my chest as advertisements of what I am and
the novelty has worn off. In fact, my big tits are always in the way of doing
anything except resting a book on top off them to read. It seems I can't do
anything now with these two mountains of motion on my chest. I can't play
basketball, golf, or hunt anymore and what really sucks is I have to wear a
bra when I go to bed to keep me from sagging and stretching.
Shit, I can hardly remember what it was like to have a hard on, I thought as I
put on my pantyhose. Just for old time sake, I put my hand down at my
crotch in a fist shape trying to remember what it was like to hold my own
dick. Instead, I felt the slickness of the pantyhose and the flatness of my
muff against my hand.
At least I don't have real wide hips and a fat ass. Don't get me wrong, my
hips are wider and my butt is bigger, but not the attention magnet my tits are.
In fact, my ass looks pretty good in a tight pair of jeans. You know, I think
that is what I will wear to today, my new Bongo jeans. God these are tight, I
am not sure I should wear these. Maybe the mirror lies, my ass does look a
little big and the seam presses into my crotch and ass something terrible.
What the hell, it was too much trouble getting them on, it'll be a bitch to get
them off.
I knew I should have done the wash last night, where are all my shirts?
Damn, all I got is this tight turtleneck pink stretch tee that is supposed to go
underneath my vest. God its tight, you can really see the lines of my bra
underneath this. Damn, my boobs are big! I wish my vest was clean. This is
going to get some long looks and bulging crotches. Well, at least it's
Saturday, and I only have to go to the mall for a second to pick up some
clothes for an interview.
My hair is finally dry and I haven't messed up my makeup to badly this
morning getting ready. I guess I am ready, and you know when I look in the
mirror, I have got to think that this is most suggestive I have dressed since
my change. I mean with my blond pageboy hairstyle; a face that isn't exactly
stunning but not bad looking; shoulders that are a little wide, but a design
necessity when you have big boobs; a ultra tight shirt outlining big tits; and
pants that fit like shrink wrapping. It sure looks like I am sexual prey.
Speaking of sexual prey, that is what I felt like in a dream I had last night. I
have never had a dream like this before, I don't know what got into me wait
a second I guess I do. All I remember was this guy in the elevator behind me.
Next thing I knew, he started rubbing up against me, before I could stop it,
we were in the 2nd laundromat, (the one in the basement that no one hardly
uses) and he is fucking me doggy style. His hands on my hips, pulling me to
him and my tits hanging down with my nipples rubbing the floor. What was
weird is this guy lives in the apartment on the floor directly above mine. I do
have to admit, that in my dream my tits felt really good when he felt me up.
Shit, what woke you two up. Why did you get hard all of a sudden. I can't
go out with you go poking my shirt out like that. Come to think of it this
room does feel a little warm. Even my crotch is warm. Oh no, it is almost
11:30. I got to get going. Damn these nipples, they have a mind of their own,
they are still hard. I have gotta go anyway, maybe there won't be anyone in
the elevator.
I am glad no one is in the hall, my nipples are still hard. Thank god the
elevator got here, I hope no one is in there. Holy fuck, it's the guy in my
dream. Shit, my nipples have gotten harder, as he looked at my breasts like
all the men do. "Are you going down" he asks as I just stand there. "y..yes,
I think so" I say in my squeaky voice ( my voice was part of my new
packaging ) as I step in. I know I will just turn around with my back to him
and try to ignore him. "Lobby" he asks. "yes" again said in a squeaky voice.
Damn, it is hot in here too. Why do I feel like he is staring at my ass, I can't
see him, I just feel it. The lights then go out.
"Why ... Why did the elevator stop" I ask in surprise startled from my
recollections of last night's dream. " I dunno, it must be a power failure" he
says. "I can't see anything" I say. "Neither can I, but they have to have a
auxiliary light switch in here somewhere" he said. "Can you find it" I said
excitedly. "I will try, but I am going to have to feel around for it" he says
somewhat excitedly. "Ok, I will stand still" I say wondering why I am acting
like a helpless little girl.
He isn't doing anything wrong, so why did I do what I just did. I could feel
him reach his arm around me and as he did so, I thrust my butt right square
in his hand. What I then did startled me more. He stood up in surprise, so I
turned around and put my tits in his face. At least I think its his face, I can't
see anything in the darkness. Oh my god it is his face, he just kissed my left
nipple causing my pussy to convulse. What is he doing and why am I doing
this. Without warning, I feel his hands start gently messaging my boobs.
Damn, they haven't felt like this before, all tingly, warm, and excited. Uhoh,
I feel something come alive between my legs, he is rubbing my crotch
through my jeans. Why am I feeling like this, it's like I don't have control.
Damn it, he is taken off my shirt and unbuttoning my pants. I feel very
vulnerable, but I can't help myself. Why am I getting so wet and hot in my
pussy ? He is rubbing my ass through the pantyhose and it feels delightful, I
don't want him to stop. Oh god, I didn't even notice him unhook my bra as
he was rubbing my ass, but now he is alternating sucking each of my breasts.
Why am I feeling this way ? If I don't stop I am going to lose control ! What
the hell did I just say ? Did I say "do what you want" ? I guess that is why I
am completely naked with my pantyhose almost torn to shreds as he removed
them from me. I can't believe I am naked, lying on my back in an elevator. It
is like my legs have opened up automatically. This is strange, I have never
seen a hard on from this angle before. What is my hand doing ? Why am I
grabbing his cock and guiding it into me ? It seems so distant than when I had
one. "Oh my G....Go...., I never felt like this before....Ah...". The more he
pounds into me, the more I feel like I am giving up, like I am becoming his.
I got to stop this, I am losing control, but a second longer it feels so good
when he is pounding hard like that. I better stop I am feeling spasms down
there, just a second longer. Why is he tensing up, why am I tensing up!!...
Oh no, you're making me cumm..... Oh God...No !!... I'm a woman...He
is CUMMING in me and I have lost control of my legs, they wrapped
around him and are pulling him in deeper , it is so unbelievable I feel
so...conquered !!!
What a sweat box! "By the way my name is Mitchell, what's yours?" "I am
Melony" I answer to the darkness breathlessly and shaken. "Nice to meet
you" answers back the darkness "I can't think of a better way to be stuck in
an elevator, can you Melony?" Still trying to find my head and self control
"Uh ...No..I guess not, Mitchell". " I have never made love like this before,
have you, Melony?" " No, I can honestly say this has been a first for me
too." With a loud click the elevator is bathed in an eerie red glow from the
auxiliary light and I am suddenly met with a sweaty, naked man with a semi
erection and the glistening of my big tits from the sweat covering them.
Looking at his semi erect dick makes my nipples hard again, Oh no, not
again. Mitchell notices this and immediately starts sucking my boobs again
and feeling me up. Oh shit, he has his hands on my hips and is guiding me
down to kneel on his cock. "Baby, like this I can play with everything" God,
his hands are everywhere on my ass, squeezing my tits, pulling me down
harder by my wrists all the while I am bouncing up and down on his cock. I
am cumming again !! He hadn't cum yet and my boobs are getting sour from
bouncing. Not again, I am cumming a third time !!, come on Mitchell you
have to cum, my legs and tits are sore. Did he say " I am going to cum " No
doubt about it I am feeling him tense up, but I am too.
WE....ARE....CUMMING....AT....THE....SAME....TII.............!!!
Damn I need a shower..Its been two hours since the power outage and I
spent an hour and 15 minutes of it losing my virginity to my wet dream.
"Melony, where do you work" Mitchell said trying to make idle conversation.
"Uh..I am currently in between jobs at the moment, I was going to the mall
to pick out an outfit for a job interview". I said not intending on sharing the
information with him that I never went back to my construction job after my
incident. "From what I could see earlier, were already wearing the perfect
outfit for a job that I know about" "Whats that" I said apprehensively. "In the
adult entertainment business, you could earn $1500.00 a week with a body
like yours" "You mean dancing ?" "No, I mean in films, you would be
great" "I dunno know, I..I...wouldn't be any good at it....I..I...mean I am
not an actress" I said wondering why this sounds so appealing. "Listen, all
you have got to do is get fucked and fucked and fucked some more and from
what I can see you are pretty good at it, I can see it now Melony Melons -
Big Busted Superstar " Mitchell said "Whats more I can guarantee the owner
of the film company will like you" "Whys that ?" I ask. "Because I am the
owner and star" Mitchell said.
Well I have a job I thought as I got out of my shower. Damn my boobs and
kunt hurt, I guess this getting fucked business takes practice. How did I ever
end up like this, every morning it seems like I wake up to a new world. I still
can't get over what has happened to me since that day at the mall when I
needed change for the phone. When I went in to the strange little shop where
the old man in the bathrobe was. Remembering his statement "Come in here
my friend, I have a change machine that accepts dollar bills between the
restrooms."
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