Meetings

Devon was staring at her nipples. Atop each of these firm, round breasts that could have passed for 500 gallon tanks, sat an areola as big around as a car tire, puffing up a full two inches from her breasts. Her nipples were something to behold. Sitting perfectly in the center of each areola, sat two throbbing, bright pink towers the size of a ripe mango, each with a small trickle of milk running down them and over the bulging breasts. The floor was soaked where they had been pressing into previously. “D-Devon?” Kate asked nervously, wondering where he had gone. He lunged at her nipples, holding an entire one in two hands and he placed his mouth on it. “DEVON!” Kate screamed in pleasure, another orgasm rocketing down her body. Milk shot into Devon’s mouth as he sucked. They were so large he couldn’t fit his mouth over them, and he had to press his face into them to help get suction. His mouth was filled again and again, and he swallowed what he could, much of it being forced out the sides of his mouth. Kates screams of pleasure rang around the room, and he could feel her squeezing her own breasts. The flow began to slow from his first nipple, and he let go, warm milk trickling out of it. “P-Please, Devon….j-just a little bit more! I-I’m almost empty! But please hurry! Fuck my tits are big!! ” she yelled. She was still slowly swelling, and her skin was beginning to feel like the outside of an above ground pool. Devon didn’t waste any time. Even as he grabbed her nipple in his full hand, milk burst out like a hose. “OOOOHHHH YEEEAAAA!! I’m coming so hard , Devon! Suck me, PLEASE!!” Devon’s lips clung to her nipple, and he guzzled her sweet, warm breast milk, streams running down his neck. Milk gushed out of her nipple as she exploded in orgasm again, pulsing stronger then lighter with each convulsion. Slowly but surely, her flow began to subside, as did her screams of pleasure. Devon fell back away from her tits, and looked at the fleshy mountains before him. They had stopped growing, and now only small streams of milk remained. They were big and round, as wide as they were tall, nearly reaching Kate’s own height. He listened, and could hear her fast, labored breathing on the other side. For a moment they sat there, breathing together. Kate’s breathing eventually slowed, and with a large amount of effort and exhaustion, she said, “Oh...I feel so swoooollen...I never thought they could grow this big…” She was silent for a moment, then with a little humor, she finally said, “Devon, I really hope you’re happy with what you did to me. Because not only will you be buying me a new sweater dress, but you’re also going to be taking care of them and me for the next week while these giant tits go back down!”