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Alan wasted no time in entering the password to the last video. The clues spelled out "The keys are in the" so far. Not much help without the final password.

When Jenny appeared on video this, time, it was slightly different. She was sitting in front of the camera in the bathroom again, and it seemed as though the camera turning on had slightly surprised her. "Hello my love!!!" She shouted into the cam with a huge smile and extended arms after taking a split second to gather herself, "I'm winging it a bit more this time, so please forgive the production values, okay? It was pretty difficult just getting back here. Here, I'll show you."

Jenny leaned back against the wall of the shower, and pulled her breasts into view. They were much larger than their previous low ebb. They wouldn't even fit completely in the screen at this close up angle. She held her enormous right nipple up to the camera, and tweeked it with obvious glee. It was so close to the camera, that the cam couldn't even focus on it. "I'd love to lick them for you, but I can't seem to get them to my mouth any more!" She said with a fake pout for effect. Alan guessed they stretched at least 3 feet from her ribcage.

  "They weight about 70 lbs at the moment, and I am completely drained!.  I'm not happy about that fact either.  We will need to have a word later!"  She said with mock admonishment and a wagging finger.  "I can still move around reasonably well, but dragging the camera and tubes back here was a real pain in the tits.  Okay, I'm sure you are wondering what I have i store for you this time.  I'm just going to say right now, that I apologize for the destruction you may soon witness, but I just have to know if I can do it." Jenny sighed, and seemed to gather her courage.  "Okay, here goes nothing."

With that, Jenny grabbed her feeding tubes, which seemed to all be tied into one nozzle with a valve on it now and a larger output tube, and shoved that tube into her mouth. She opened the valve, seemed to struggle with the volume for just a moment, then settled into a rythm. This continued for maybe 5 minutes, then she shifted and backed up as far as she could against the wall of the shower. Her breasts still extended well below the bottom of the screen, but she pulled one of them up so he could see her nipple, it was completely at arm's length!

"Sorry to tease you like this, but I'm suddenly feeling slightly shy. I only hope you don't run away when you see me my love."

Alan could never have run away if there was a nuclear bomb about to explode right behind her. This was the woman he loved, and now she was like a vision out of his wildest dreams. It was all he could do to resist breaking down the door to the house using nothing but his throbbing erection.

Finally, Jenny stood. It took obvious effort. She stepped back into the shower, and turned on the shower. The tube never left her mouth, and she used her left hand to hold the aparatus while adjusting the water temperature with her right. It seemed nearly all of the water this time was going to her breasts. She had just the slightest hint of a paunch, and her baby fat look was there slightly, but overall, it seemed nearly all of her intake was going to her breasts. They hung down nearly to her knees, and projected over three feet in front of her. She had to lean forward slightly, an obviously physically taxing affair, to reach the shower handle. Finally, she set the tubes aside. Oddly, she slung them over the top of the shower wall, as you would a towel or something. She reached over and closed the glass door, then stepped into the water and started lathering her breasts up with what seemed to be an entire bottle of liquid bath soap.

"Got to do this while I can still reach them all" She said with a sly smile. "I had to do a double take when I saw my milk total from my last go-round. Can you believe it was 45 gallons? Well, 44.8 to be precise, but close enough in my book, especially since I lost some onto the table." She seemed slightly miffed about that fact. "I'm slightly worried about this one, because I know I will feel bad for wasting this milk, but I simply can't resist trying this. I've been thinking about it non-stop since my last shower video."

Jenny leaned into the glass, and rubbed her soapy breasts against the wall with vigor. They squished out to cover nearly the entireity of Alan's field of view. Only her head occasionally peaked into view over their tops. Alan saw Jenny reach up and grab the feed tube aparatus, and pull some slack over the wall and into the shower with her.

Finally, Jenny sat down on the floor facing the glass wall, but this time, she sat back against the tiled rear wall of the shower rather than towards the front. Amazingly, her breasts reached to within around a foot of the glass front wall, and stacked up over a foot deep.

"Okay, now we can go full bore my love." Jenny said. With that, she put the tub in her mouth and opened the valve then whole way. Alan hadn't noticed that she had only been going part way before until that moment. Jenny seemed to almost choke for a moment, then reveled in the newfound flow. "MMMMM. That's so good my love!" Her breasts responded almost immediately. Creeping across the shower at a pace he hadn't seen yet. Before he knew it, her nipples were touching the glass. Then her aereola flattened out behind them. Then they stated to buldge to the sides, and upwards. They were making that squeeky sound a soapy person makes in the tub as they crept along the wall. Before he knew it, they had spread wide enough that the camera's view could not cover their sides any longer.

"Okay my love, it's time. You can come in now. The key is in the old oil pan in the corner, at the bottom. Now hurry, I can't wait any longer to see you!" The hose went right back into her mouth. Jenny waited about three seconds and then took the feeding tube out again. "I'm not kidding, I can see you sitting there with that gorgrous hard-on my love, now get your butt in here!!"

With a start, Alan realized that this was a live feed, not a video at all. Jenny was really in that shower right now. Before he could even think, he was bounding across the garage to the corner, his impossibly hard dick slapping his stomach and legs as he ran. He found the key in short order, ran to the door, unlocked it, and rushed to the bathroom.

The sight that greeted him was mind blowing. Jenny's breasts had filled nearly then entireity of the shower stall up to a level of over 2 feet deep. Her nipples were pressed tightly against the glass, straining as if to fulfill the old cliche.

Alan immediately ran to the shower door, only to realize he couldn't open it. Jenny's breasts were blocking it, and it opened into the shower. He pressed his face up to the glass and looked down into Jenny's smiling face.

"I'm sorry for the trickery my love. I hope you can forgive me. I couldn't let you come in until I grew enough to block the door. I didn't want you to try to stop me from achiveing my goal you see?"

Alan looked around, slightly confused.

"At least I can see that not all of you is unhappy with what's going on." Jenny said, her gaze dropping to Alan's throbbing penis, which he hadn't even realized he had pressed up against the glass of the shower door along with the rest of his body"

Alan recoiled and tried to cover this with his hands, but there was no hiding it.

"It's okay my love." Jenny said. " It's better than okay. I don't think I've ever seen you this "excited" and that's something I cherish. In case you are still in shock, I will spell it out for you. I ran out of clothing to outgrow for you, so I'm going for the next level up. I want to grow right out of this shower stall, and I want you to help me do it."

It took Alan a minute to process the gravity of that statement. "But my love, are you sure? Are you sure you are okay? I just don't want you to be hurt. We can work through the rest of the complications, I just don't want you to be hurt."

"It's okay my love. I've never felt better. If you are worried about the glass, remember it's not real glass. It's plexiglass. It won't shatter into a bunch of sharp pieces or anything. Now, are you in? Please tell me you are in. Pretty please?"

Alan seemed unsure what to do. He hadn't had time to process what was happening.

"Well, it's not like you can stop me at this point in any case, so I hope you enjoy the show my love." Jenny said as she put the tube back in her mouth.

Alan didn't like that tone, and after a second he realized the tubes were running outside where he could reach them, he tried to squeeze them shut for a moment, and realized it was too difficult. He was just about to turn and run outside to find the source when Jenny spoke again.

"Please don't my love.... Please don't" There was a pleading quality in her voice now. "Please just let me have this one last thing, then I promise you can call the doctors or whatever you need to do. I just need this one thing, so that I'm not left wondering "what if" again. That's really what drove me to do this, that feeling of unfinished business. Please just let me carry through with this final dream. I swear it is all I want in this world. I just want to grow so hard I literally bust through a wall to be with the man I love. Can you please just let me have that? I swear I'll never ask for anything else. Not even for you to go get me some ice cream at 2 in the morning."

Her smile was back. She knew she had him now. Alan slowly turned back to completely face her, impossibly purple erection and all. "Okay my love. Just this one thing?"

"Just this one thing my love. I promise." Jenny promised. If Alan had been blessed with X-ray vision, he would have known that Jenny's fingers were crossed behind the massive wall of boob between them.

Alan came towards the wall, and sat down so he would be on Jenny's level. "Okay, you said you needed my help. What do you need my love?"

"Just moral support, and a really good fucking once I break this mother down." Jenny said with the conviction of a football coach. "Now, off we go." With that the hose returned to Jenny's mouth.

Before long, Jenny's breasts were climbing up the wall, like a rising tide. 3 feet deep, 3 and a half. Jenny realized she better stand up when they started to push up against her chin. With some difficulty, she managed to slide herself up the back wall. She was gratefull for the fact that she was still all slippery with soap, as that eased this change of positon. It also fascilitated her breasts slip-sliding their way as needed to find their best position. After about another 20 minutes, Jenny's breasts were nearing her chin again, this time with her standing up. Jenny simply tilted her head back, and soldiered on.

Alan had almost convinced himself that this all must be a dream by this point. He stood pressed against the shower wall, his hands gravitating to the position of Jenny's nipples. He could feel their heat through the glass of the wall.

"Okay my love" Jenny said with a panting voice. "It's getting close now. I can feel it. I'm not going to be able to hold the letdown reaction back much longer, and the closer I get, the more these babies will plump up. hold onto your hat, and please stand clear of the wall when the time comes, okay?"

Alan could only nod.

A few moments later, Jenny started to moan quite loudly. Her breasts were visibly quaking, as she bucked and convulsed in the throes of an orgasm. She had slipped her right hand down to her pussy, and was enjoying the fruits of her labor. The shower was becoming impossibly tight now, She could feel it pressing in from all sides, and it felt so damn good. To her, it felt as if the walls were constricting, but in reality she knew it was her growing out. She shuffled to try to adjust her positon slightly, as her elbow was digging into the wall uncomfortably, and in response, her whole body shifted as the weight of her breasts heaved into a new position. With a start, she realized that this had pushed her up the wall to such a degree, that she couldn't touch the ground any more. That excited her more than she even had the capbility to comprehend.

"YES!!!!!" Jenny screamed. YEESSSSSS!!!!.......YESSSSSSSSSS!!!! OH GOD, I THINK IT'S ABOUT TO HAPPEN. I CAN'T HOLD IT MUCH LONGER!!!!

Alan surveryed the situation. The whole of the glass wall in front of him was completely covered with boob. Jenny's nipples must have been 3 inches thick , and 5 inches long now. Her aereola were over 14 inches across each. Suddenyly, there seemed to be a change going on. Jenny's breasts seemed to contract in a way. They got less soft, and started to firm up and try to attain their natural shape. The shower wall started to groan, like a ship that was going down. That popping, creaking sound you always hear in movies.

Jenny could barely process the feelings she was experiencing. Her breasts were going through their "plumping stage" as she called it, and the pressure on all sides of her seemed to suddenly start multiplying many fold. She could feel that her letdown was coming, and soon she was past the point of no return, getting pulled inexorably towards the edge of the waterfall.

"NOOOO!!!! I'M NOT READY YET!!!!" Jenny screamed.

Alan didn't know what she meant for a moment, then he started to see what was happening. Milk was seeping out from Jenny's nipples, he could see it through the glass. Jenny was upset because the wall hadn't given up yet.

Crack!!! Alan nearly jumped out of his skin at the sound, The pane of plexi that made up the shower door had cracked near thigh level. The door was bowing out, and about 6 inches or so of breast flesh was forcing it's was through the opening. Alan could see that the main wall was bowed out about 6 inches or more along the line between Jenny's nipples. It had to be nearly ready to go he though.

Jenny was nearly despondent. She wanted this to work so badly. It was irrational, she knew that, but it just was. She couldn't question it any more. Her letdown reaction was starting, and she wasn't done with her task yet. She felt herself start to fall over the edge of that waterfall, and just as she was reaching the edge, where that greatest rush happens, something changed. She was suspended right there on the edge, in ecstacy, but not falling through it. She didn't know what was happening, but it was a mind blowingly good feeling. Her breasts felt like they were similtaniously on fire, and flowing with endless amounts of milk that quenched those flames. A perfect ying and yang of orgasmic energies.

Jenny was too far gone to realize it, but the huge pressure built up by her breast's drive to achieve their natural shape had sealed her nipples to the front wall so tightly that her milk couldn't escape if it wanted to. From Alan's perspective he could see that milk was indeed leaking around that seal, and shooting out at high pressure like a water pipe leaking in a submarine that's just suffered a near miss from a depth charge. The leakage wasn't as much as Jenny was still taking in though.

Crack! finally a crack formed in the wall of the shower. It was a spider-web crack, centered on Jenny's left nipple. With a sound like 10,000 plastic bottles being crushed in a giant trash compactor, the crack slowly started to expand. Jenny was positively thrashing around behind all of that boobage, clearly in a state that most humans never experience. Her brain was overloaded with feelings of intense pleasure, as she experienced a tremendous, and seemingly endless letdown reaction, on top of an orgasm to end all orgasms.

PING!! Another spiderweb crack formed, this time centered on her right nipple. What was that old cliche again?

The sound now was nearly deafening. Alan backed away and to the side, and just in time.

SKRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEE...........KAAAAAAABBBBBBBOOOOOSSSHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

the wall gave way with a thundrous crash, and Jenny's otherworldly breasts fired into the room with the force of a small bomb going off.

"ANGEL!!!" Alan rushed over to get to Jenny as soon as the threat was clear, only to be greeted by a spray of milk so powerfull it nearly blinded him. The milk was spraying against the mirrored wall so hard it created a back-spray that formed an intense mist.

Alan could hear Jenny screaming, and he turned toward the screem only to run into a wall of boob armpit high on him. Not to be detered, Alan lauched himself up onto Jenny's mountainous right breast, only to find is was so slick with milk and soap that he slid right down into her monumental cleavage, head first. He started to slide down into a that bottomless chasm, only to find it wasn't bottomless. His head popped out into an air space near the bottom, his impossible hard erection, so violent it literally hurt by this point, jammed into Jenny's breast as if he was poking her with a really thick broom handle. Alan turned to his side so he could slide through, and fell to the floor. He could barely breath under here, and realized this wasn't a sustainable situation, so he turned and fought his way to a sitting position, with the intent to stand. From the sitting position, he couldn't breath at all, and as he scrabbled to get his feet under him, he felt himself getting light headed. He reached desperately for the sky with his hands over his head, trying to stand, but he simply could get his feet under him. They kept sliding on the milky soapy floor. As he approached blackout, a thought passed his mind. Not exactly how he would have guessed he would die, but as dying goes, this one had to be somewhere near the top of the list. Finally, just as he was about to pass out, a hand grasped his own, and pulled him up to air.

It was Jenny of course. She could feel him squirming in there, and had thrust her hand in to try to help. The little help she could offer was all he needed to get his feet under him, and he found himself standing shoulder high in boobs. The sound of rushing water, or rather milk was tremendous, and he was staring into the bewilderingly green eyes of his soulmate, who was obviously on some other mental plane at this point.

Jenny could feel everything happening to her, but somehow Alan's situation snapped her into a different mental state for a moment. Everything felt extraordinarily brilliant. Light was brighter, smell was stronger, touch and taste were amplified to the nth degree, but somehow hearing was almost muted. She looked into Alan's blue eyes, and realized all she wanted.

"Come to me lover." She said with a strange otherworldly calm.

She reached out her arm, and helped Alan wade through the canyon of her cleavage until he was right up against her. She could feel the heat of his impossibly huge errection against her lower stomach.

Jenny reach forward as far as she could wih beaconing lips, and their lips came together like an explosion, then his tongue followed like the flames that follow it. Both of their worlds ceased to exist outside of the feelings of their neathers, mouths, hands, and in Jenny's case especially her breasts. It was like the original trip down the rabbit hole with the cure, only better as she was in control this time, and she got to bring her best friend in the world along for the ride. Jenny reached down into her cleavage, and guided Alan's impossibly swollen member to the promised land.

Everything went white, and hot and molten. Time desolved, and all was right with the world.