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One of them had expressed disbelief that they'd done this to
themselves.
The other said something about the things we (I assume she meant as
in
"we women") do for men. (I admit that at this point I was,
as is so
typical of my gender, not paying attention to them, so I only vaguely
remember what lead up to this point.) This seemed to galvanize them
somehow and they suddenly became aware of my presence. While a moment
before I had wanted their attention, now I was not so sure.
"This is your fault!" declared Jen, pointing an accusing finger
at me.
"You and your damn formula!"
Before I could muster a "Huh?" Kelly chimed in. "Yeah.
if it wasn't for
you men and your perverse desire for big tits we wouldn't look like
this!"
I started to remind them that I had just created the formula and that
they had been the ones to use it of their own volition. Jen cut me off.
"You made this mess, so now you're gonna have to clean it up!"
I resisted the tremendous urge to fight with them and deferred to the
little voice in my head that told me to just give in. "OK, OK,
I'm sorry.
I apologize." They appeared satisfied with that, so I pressed a
little.
"So are you saying that you don't like the way you look?"
That caused them to bluster slightly. Based upon my observations,
having big tits for them was much akin to my having a big cock: very
empowering. I don't know if the feelings were a result of the chemical
or just in the subconscious awareness that the increased size made you
considerably more desirable to the opposite sex. Whatever the cause,
it
did feel good and even they couldn't deny it. After a few seconds of
indecision, they decided to avoid that little fact entirely.
"That's beside the point." Kelly stated. She looked at Jen
who smiled
and nodded, signaling, "Good answer!" Kelly continued, "The
fact of the
matter is that we can't go around looking like this. You have to reverse
this..." She struggled to find a word, gave up, and finished, "this
thing!"
Jen strode over to the fridge and pawed through it briefly. "Yeah,
Saul,
where's the orange stuff?" When I didn't answer immediately and
she
found no such vial in the refrigerator, she looked back at me. "Saul?"
Her tone carried the slightest hint of menace to it. Kelly had an
equally displeased air in her gaze.
I laughed halfheartedly. "Well, you see, I, umm..." Now I
was fumbling.
Their eyes narrowed and they crossed their arms across their chests
(well, to be accurate, they tried, but had to settle for resting their
arms on top of their massive breasts). This actually hurt my
concentration even more as their tits compress and lift slightly as
they
slid their arms in front of them. "There is none!" I blurted
at last.
"I didn't replace it after I stopped using the formula!"
Jen disbelieved me at first. "Say what?" Kelly's creamy skin
paled
significantly (which did wonderful things for the her pink nipples)
as
she took the words in. The idea that they might be stuck with monster
tits obviously was unpleasant for both of them.
I jumped in before Kelly fainted or Jen tried to throttle me. "But
don't panic! I'll just have to go to the lab to make more." Kelly
breathed in deeply and let out a great sigh of relief, which did terribly
nice things with her chest. Jen's tension diminished noticeably as well.
"Only one problem," I continued, casting my eyes downward.
As the women
directed their gaze to my crotch and straining pants leg, I said, "No
way
I'm going out in public like this."
Smiles followed. Kelly, always the demure one, flushed slightly at the
connotation. Jen, never the demure one, grinned salaciously and replied,
"Well, looks like we'll have to... remedy the situation."
She licked her
lips in anticipation and knelt before me. (This was actually a pretty
impressive feat given her recently changed center of gravity; she managed
to go down to her knees without falling over.) A few expert flicks of
her red nailed fingers removed my belt and my pants. She gingerly
removed my boxers, making sure not to touch my love muscle.
Freed from its confines, my cock sprang up to reveal its tortured state.
I swear the thing was so red as to almost be purple. It bobbed angrily
in the air, demanding release. Both women whispered mild curses under
their breath at the sight. Even I was slightly surprised at the size;
apparently being denied attention for so long had activated some
lingering formula still in my system. My dick had swelled to a Jon
Holmes-ian 15 inches and was as thick as my wrist. My scrotum looked
like a distended softball.
Jen licked her lips appreciatively and cooed softly. "My my my.
How
I've missed you." She leaned forward and her breasts contacted
my cock.
Her skin was unbearably smooth. I only just managed to keep from cumming
right then. As it was, my left hand developed an uncontrollable twitch
and began jerking in a series of muscle spasms.
Jen pried apart her firm tits and slid my cock deep within her cleavage.
The temperature contrast between my fiery rod and her cool skin
overwhelmed me. All thoughts fled my brain; there was only my dick and
Jen. Jen began to stroke my cock with her tits and I complied wordlessly,
rocking my hips in tune to her motion. The twitching spread to my
forearm; apparently the strain of not cumming seriously interfered with
my motor control.
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After fifteen seconds of this, Jen bent her head and opened
her mouth.
As she sucked in the turgid head of my cock, I lost it. I felt my eyes
roll back in my head and for a moment my vision went black. I groaned
loudly and exploded. The cum that had been boiling in my balls for the
last twenty minutes surged out of dick and into Jen's waiting mouth.
I
came for what felt like hours while Jen struggled to suck it all in.
She
hadn't anticipated the extent of my need, though, and jism dribbled
down
her chin and onto the tops of her heaving breasts. Finally I finished,
collapsing to my knees, chest heaving.
When I finally regained my senses, Jen had licked away the splattered
semen, although now her lips, chin, and breasts all glistened seductively
with saliva. Kelly appeared equally stimulated, judging by the slight
flush to her cheeks and the telltale moist spot on her panties. My cock
lay limp between my thighs, spent for the moment. Looking at these
beautiful nymphs, I felt sure that I would be able to get "little
Saul"
ready for action again in a few minutes. Unfortunately, Jen would have
none of that.
"There, now you're decent again." She paused to smack her
lips a final
time. "Nice and filling. Now put your pants back on and get on
over to
the lab. Come on, now, let's go!" I attempted to protest but Jen
had me
out of the door and trudging through the cold night in no time.
Luckily, being a senior chem. student and one of the professor's
favorites, I had the run of the lab. The lab was normally closed at
night, but a few of us students had special access privileges. Tonight
the lab was empty, which was good. I had feared that I might have bumped
into one of my fellow night owls, who occasionally burned the midnight
oil. Not that it would have been a problem, but I felt self conscious
and anxious and I didn't want an distractions. I worked quickly,
reproducing some samples I kept in my locker in half an hour. I loaded
up my backpack with stoppered flasks of both green and orange formulas,
and on a whim, tucked in a bit of the new blue version I had been working
on.
Returning to the dorm, I paused outside my door. The door was a few
inches of wood, but I could just make out noises from within. I
cautiously inserted my key in the lock and gingerly turned the knob.
Ad
the door swung open, the sounds became identifiable: grunts and moans
of
passion. Locked in a 69 position, Kelly and Jen groaned appreciatively
as they fondled one another's tits and licked one another's clits. I
grinned and quickly stripped so I could join them.
Jen was on top, so I gently pulled her up off Kelly's cunt. Her blue
eyes were glazed with lust and her face was covered in Kelly's juices.
My cock bobbed happily before her eyes and she smirked as she realized
what was going on. Jen grabbed my cock in her little hand and guided
the
tip to Kelly's sodden pussy. I slid in with little resistance. Kelly
tensed at the unexpected sensation, but soon got into the swing. I
pistoned my hips into hers, drawing a series of higher and higher pitched
squeals from her.
Meanwhile, I hefted Jen's wonderful breasts in my hands. Their heft
was
surprising and my hands could barely cover her areolae. I thumbed her
engorged nipples, scraping them against my palms. Jen grunted and ground
her cunt more fiercely into Kelly's face. I leaned down to her right
breast and sucked at the pink nipple. And so it went, our human sex
machine: me humping Kelly and sucking Jen while Jen squeezed Kelly's
breasts and Kelly tongued Jen's clit.
Jen gave in first. Her moans and grunts increased in tempo until
eventually she uttered a throaty scream. She threw her head back,
twisting her torso back and forth so her tits slapped together like
oversized castanets. As Jen's juices flowed over her face, Kelly
achieved her own climax. Her cunt muscles crushed my cock in a painful,
slippery vise. Her cries, muffled by Jen's thighs, rose several octaves
as she rocked violently beneath me. Spurred on by my orgasmic companions,
I pounded harder into Kelly's liquid furnace and came soon thereafter,
spurting my load deep within her.
We separated and struggled to catch our breath. We were all hot,
covered in sweat and other bodily fluids, and smiling. "My turn,"
puffed
Jen, brushing hair from her moisture streaked face. She moved towards
my
half erect dick.
"Wait," interrupted Kelly. She pushed in front of Jen and
grasped my
shaft. "I want a taste," she continued with a lascivious grin.
(Apparently this menage a' trois had really kickstarted her libido.)
Bringing my cock up to her full lips, she sucked my still limp shaft
inside. She managed to swallow about half of me before she stopped and
pulled me out. She repeated the movement until her head became a bobbing
blur. My cock rapidly swelled under the delicious stimulus. When I
reached full size, Kelly stopped and released her lip lock on my cock,
which just barely slipped out her mouth with an obscene pop. "Now
you
can go," she said to Jen.
Jen wasted no time and positioned herself over my crotch. Kelly aided
my aim and after a miss or tow, my head slid into Jen's waiting vagina.
The penetration was tougher than with Kelly despite Jen's abundant
lubrication. She grimaced with the effort as well. Luckily, my
previous climaxes had counteracted the formula somewhat, so my cock
had
diminished by a few inches. Nevertheless, it was still a very tight
fit.
"Damn!" Jen breathed. "I'd forgotten how big you are.
Oh God, how you
fill me up!" Her hands rubbed her belly as I slid into her steamy
depths.
My view was cut off as Kelly straddled me. "Don't leave me out!"
she
pouted. The curly hairs of her muff glistened with moisture. I got a
good look as she slid closer. I opened my mouth wide and sucked in her
cunt. She moaned softly and ground her hips into my face. I locked my
tongue around her clit and flicked it several times. Each time she
jumped like she'd been shocked.
On the other end, Jen was rapidly slamming herself onto my cock. Each
stroke brought me to her cervix. After several dozen strokes the tight
muscle loosened enough for Jen to force me inside. The squeezing
pressure intensified geometrically as my dick slipped inside her womb.
Jen shifted her bouncing into wild rocking gyrations. Her groans
increased in volume as she neared release.
I reached up with my hands and felt my way to Kelly's breasts.
(Actually, given their size, it would have been difficult to have missed.
) I pulled at her nipples, feeling their cork sized thickness. Kelly
knotted her fingers into my hair and clamped my face between her thighs.
Her high pitched whines split the air more frequently and her breath
came
in quick gasps. I increased my tongue's efforts (managing to strain
the
muscle in the process; avoid it if you can) and sent her closer to the
edge. While I struggled to lap up Kelly's profuse juices, Jen was
rapidly rocking her way to her own orgasm. Mumbling a litany of "Oh
God,
Oh God, Oh God!", her volume increased, until it became a strange
symphony of Kelly's high pitched moans and Jen's throaty screams.
This time Kelly hit her peak first. She hit a note that must have woken
up every dog for miles and practically crushed my face between her
muscular thighs. Liquid gushed from her cunt and coated my face. Jen's
climax arrived seconds later. Grinding her pelvis into mine, she yelled
like a banshee, clamping her powerful cunt around my shat. The
additional pressured overwhelmed my defenses and I exploded into her
fiery chasm. For those few moments, we became one, humping ourselves
into one massive, mutual orgasm.
This time we collapsed in a sweaty, heaving heap. The emotional and
physical strains of the evening had left us all drained. I dozed off
on
the floor, two pairs of basketball sized tits resting comfortably on
my
chest. Jen arose first a few hours later and stumbled off to the
bathroom. I heard the water come on in the shower and briefly considered
joining her; but then I remembered how cramped it had been before (we'd
tried it a few times before with mildly positive results) and decided
it
would be unmanageable with her new chest. Being the gracious gentleman
I
am (as well as damn tired) I let Kelly take the next shower. When Kelly
finished, Jen showed her the orange formula. I ran through the shower
(they had drastically reduced the supply of hot water) and when I
returned both women's chests were drastically reduced. Kelly's dress
fit
her once more, albeit a bit snug. Jen's transformation had shredded
her
T-shirt, so I loaned her one of mine so she wouldn't get busted for
indecent exposure. Kelly and Jen kissed me in turn and then strode out
into the chilly dawn together. I yawned and went back to blissful dreams.
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