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Tuesday, April 9, 2019

"POSSESSIONS", Book 3: Xifeng - Part 1

It's not much, but it's the beginning.  I wanted to get something posted out there so that you all could start taking a look at it and tell me what you thought, even though there's not much there, yet.  Not sure how long it'll go or even where it will head, but like I said in yesterday's post of the Introduction (which is included here, again), this is something that was bopping around in my head and I was eager to put into words.

As always, please be aware, that this is simply a second draft and not a proof-read copy of the story.


POSSESSIONS
Book 3 Xifeng
Part 1

by
Shadowmuse Blown






INTRODUCTION


"You spend more money on sex than any other person in the world," Tianli Chin told Kal as they considered the woman in the tank.

She floated in the roughly coffin-shaped tank, air lines coming out of her nostrils. She was stunningly beautiful, her big eyes closed now, her petite nose contrasting with her wide, full cheeks and big, wonderfully overblown lips.  The upper lip swept up high and full, with only the barest perceptible indent at its upper crest, the lower ballooned outward huge and swollen with no cleft in the center, at all, and projecting forward a full three-quarters of an inch. 

"She's gorgeous," Tianli said. "Where did you find the donor?"
Kal smiled. 

"She's part of the entourage of one of my Hong Kong partners," he replied.  "I was completely smitten by her face."

"But not her chest, obviously," Tianli said, stating the obvious, for the woman's torso was completely flat-cheated. 

Kal looked at Tianli and winked. 

"It makes it so much easier, when the donor stays at one of your hotels, and eats at your your restaurants," Tianli said. "Putting the sedation in her dinner so that she would sleep soundly is a piece of cake when the staff are under your employment.  Once she was asleep that night, it was easy for my staff to enter her room and take the necessary samples to create this clone."

"It's been a long year while I awaited the accelerated growth," Kal laughed. "The anticipation has been driving me crazy."

"What excuse did you use to have the woman—what's her name?—come back out from Hong Kong for the memory transfer?" Tianli wondered. 

Kal smiled. 

"I had my staff concoct some BS reason that we needed to renegotiate contracts and that their entire staff would be needed," he said, laughing. "I'm afraid I made a lot of people do a lot of unnecessary work."

"Then it was a simple matter of simulating a virus that put her into an induced coma for a week so that we could do the memory transfer," Tianli said. 

"Good thing I could convince her coworkers to have her brought to your facility for treatment," Kal said. "It would have been a lot more challenging if they'd simply sent her to a local hospital."
Tianli nodded. 

"Well," she said. "Miss Fong is 'all better now' and on her way back to Hong Kong as we speak."

Kal nodded, his eye roving over the clone's narrow waist and hips.  She had a little bit of shape, in her own petite way. Her features were feminine, but far from an hourglass, that was for sure.  He tried to imagine her with an F-cup chest, a K-cup or with tits the size of beach balls. The juxtaposition between her immense bosom and those petite, slight curves should prove incredibly arousing.

"The initial reservoir is in the lower abdomen?" he confirmed, his eye transfixed on how the clone's jet black hair floated in the tank. 
Tianli nodded. 

"We'll fill it via injection before consciousness, and activation is controlled by sexual arousal, as we discussed," Tianli said. "Further fill-ups can be done by ports in her lower back or nipples, as you requested."

He was getting so hard, just thinking about it. 



PART ONE


Xifeng sat in her bed at the hospital trying to take it all in.  She had apparently gotten some sort of rare virus on this trip to New York and had nearly died.  The doctor, a Tianli Chin—originally from Beijing—had explained that she had been in a coma for the past several weeks and had undergone several surgeries to save her life. 

Since the doctor spoke Mandarin, instead of Cantonese, the two had conversed in English.  

"The virus you contracted isn't rare, it's unique," Tianli told her.  "We're not sure how you managed to get it, but it seems no one has seen anything like it ever before. It seems to have modified some of your genetic code."

In response to the horrified look on Xifeng's face, Tianli quickly added: "You're not in any danger now.  You're completely healthy."

Xifeng breathed a sigh of relief. 

"But there may be some unusual side effects," Tianli added. 

"What kind of 'side effects'?" Xifeng asked, trepidatiously. 

"Your breasts will probably be very receptive to external stimulation," Tianli said. 

Xifeng laughed, looking down at her flat chest. 

"What breasts?" she joked. 

"Sexual stimulation may result in your breasts swelling," Tianli reported, "especially with orgasm."

"Really?" Xifeng replied. "That doesn't sound terrible."

"I don't want you to worry about it," Tianli told her. "It's not a health issue, and as a mentioned, you're completely healthy.  But I thought you should know."

Xifeng smiled. 

"Thanks," she said.

Dr. Chin told Xifeng that they didn’t k now what had happened to her cell phone, but would be allowed to use a land line, as soon as someone installed one.  She wasn't in a public hospital, but Dr. Chin's research institute, which had hospital facilities.  Kal Thorton had insisted that Xifeng had been brought to the best facility, which this was. 

After Dr. Chin had left, she had been fed lunch and then an extremely handsome Caucasian had entered her room and introduced himself as Kal. 

She was so glad that she was in street clothes—the same outfit she had worn when she had gotten sick, actually—and not a hospital gown!

She barely knew what he was saying!  He was so handsome and so charming that she was instantly swept off her feet. 

"They say that you're in good enough shape to leave here," he said. "May I take you to dinner tonight?"

Dinner!

She heard that part!

Of course you could take me to dinner! she thought.  

"I would love that," she said with a huge smile. 

"Great," he replied, standing up from where he had been sitting on the edge of her bed. "Now, I understand you have some phone calls you want to make. They should be coming in with a landline for you any moment. Then, when the doc gives her final okay, you can leave here.”  He looked at the clock.  Six o'clock tonight sound good?"

"Sure!" she agreed, a little too enthusiastically. 

He smiled. 

"We have some accommodations set up for you until you decide when you want to fly back," he told her. 

"Oh, thank you!" she replied, with grin. 

A technician came in, then, with a phone and plugged it into a jack, placing the phone on a wheeled table before her. 

She tried calling her parents in Hong Kong, first, but was disappointed to find that none of her international calls were going through.  She had no friends or relatives in the states, so she tried calling the American branch of her company, which she was able to get through to. 

She got in touch with the director that her group met with when hey came to America.  He was quite relieved to hear from her, and wasn't surprised that she couldn't get through to Hong Kong, even on a land line as there was currently severe sunspot activity playing havoc with satellite communications for the next day or so. 

Just my luck, Xifeng thought to herself. 

He told her that he would contact her as soon as he heard that communications were possible internationally.  When she told him that she had no cell phone, he told her that he could find out how to get in touch with her through their contacts at Global Associates, Mr. Thorton's company. 

Moments after she hung up the phone with Mr. Lee, a beautiful and extremely buxom blonde entered the room wearing a light weight black and white striped short-sleeved sweater and black pants that hugged her wide hips and shapely legs like a second skin. Four-inch heeled boots with open toes completed the look.

The blonde bombshell introduced herself as Jennifer and she would be Xifeng's personal assistant while she was under Mr. Thorton's care.  She had just gotten Xifeng discharged and would show her some accommodations which she could use for as long as she wished. 

When Xifeng protested that she had no make-up or clothes with her—she had no idea where her suitcase was—Jennifer told her that not only was her suitcase waiting in the suite they had set up for her, but that she also would have plenty of other clothes to pick from, courtesy of Mr. Thorton. 

Jennifer took her down to the street where there was a private Bentley limo waiting to take them to a brand new skyscraper on Central Park South.  Jennifer made small talk while they made their way through traffic, asking if Xifeng had had a chance to call home. 

 Xifeng relayed her frustration with sunspots and the two discussed her life in Hong Kong for a while before Xifeng had to ask Jennifer a question that was delicate, but that she simply had to know. 

"How big is my chest?" Jennifer asked, before Xifeng actually formed the question. 

Xifeng smiled sheepishly as they neared the building.  

"Don't be embarrassed," Jennifer said.  "I don't mind.  I'm a J-cup."

"Are they..." Xifeng began. 

"Natural?" Jennifer finished for her. 

When Xifeng nodded, Jennifer smiled. 

"No," she replied. "They're genetically enhanced.  Meaning that Dr. Chin was able to bio-genetically make them grow as if they were natural."

"Wow!" Xifeng replied, surprised.  "I didn't know that was possible."

"It's not available to the public," Jennifer replied.  "It's still somewhat experimental at this stage.

"May I ask why you wanted them so large?" Xifeng asked. 

"Kal likes 'em this way," came the reply.  

"Oh," Xifeng's voice fell.  "Are you his girlfriend?"

"No," Jennifer smiled. "He just likes all the women in his employ to be very buxom."

They exited the limo and Jennifer walked Xifeng into the front lobby and introduced her to the fellow at the security desk. 

"Good evening, Miss Fong," he said, before Jennifer said a word.  

"How did you know my name?" Xifeng asked him, astonished. 

"I make it my business to know every tenant on sight, Miss," he replied with a smile. 

"Tenant?" Xifeng echoed. 

"This is where you’ll live while you're here in America," Jennifer said. 

"I live here?" Xifeng said, as she looked about the lavish lobby. 

"You do now," Jennifer said, with a grin.  "Come on, I'll show you your new apartment."

They took the elevator up to the penthouse overlooking Central Park.  Xifeng was stunned at the grandeur of the place: its cathedral ceilings and luxury trappings and the huge windows overlooking the Park. 

"It's like a dream," she said. 

Jennifer grinned as she showed Xifeng the enormous walk-in closet already stocked with every conceivable outfit. 

"Why is Mr. Thorton doing this?" she asked. 

"He must really like you," Jennifer replied. 

"But, I'm not even buxom," she said, looking down at her own flat chest, once more. "You said he likes a girl with a big chest."

Jennifer, who, in her four-inch heels, towered over Xifeng, now pulled them off and approached the gorgeous Asian and stood immediately in front of her, so that Jennifer's giant breasts were touching Xifeng's torso. 

"Like this?" Jennifer asked, in a sultry voice, and pressed her immense J-cups into Xifengs ribcage.  She then, shifted her shoulders from side to side to massage Xifeng's torso with her bloated funbags. 

A thrill of excitement surged through Xifeng at the touch of the other's giant mammaries.  It was an unexpected assault, but felt so good that Xifeng didn't back away or protest. 

Soon, Jennifer's lips were brushing Xifeng's voluptuous mouth and she felt her excitement skyrocket as the blonde's lips pressed into her own.   Xifeng moaned and pushed her long tongue into the American's mouth even as her own nipples were driving her crazy with desire. 

Then, Jennifer withdrew, and took Xifeng's hands and placed them on her own chest. 

Xifeng gasped, and immediately withdrew her hands and looked down again upon her chest to see two domes rising beneath the ribbed cobalt blue turtleneck she wore. What's more, her usually sedate nipples were piercing the fabric by a half inch!

"What the hell?" Xifeng cried out.  "I'm like a B-cup!"

She had breasts!

This was the side-effect that the doctor had mentioned?  

"He'll want you bigger than that, honey," Jennifer cooed, and shoved her honeydews back into Xifeng's nascent bumps and began to seriously massage her giant bloaters into the other's bee-stings. 

The action drove Xifeng wild with lust as her chest began to swell once more. 

Monday, April 8, 2019

"POSSESSIONS", Book 3: Xifeng - Introduction

Welcome to another Book of "Possessions".  Or, at least, the very introduction to it.  This is an idle idea I got in the shower last week and I began putting finger to virtual keyboard to bring it to printed life.  It's just that sometimes my darker side likes to come out an play for a while.  I should have the first part ready in a week or so.  Just felt the need to put this out there.  For those awaiting the next part of "Revenge", don't worry, I'm still editing it and hope to post it before Easter.

As always, please be aware, that this is simply a second draft and not a proof-read copy of the story.




POSSESSIONS
Book 3 Xifeng
Introduction

by
Shadowmuse Blown




"You spend more money on sex than any other person in the world," Tianli Chen told Kal as they considered the woman in the tank.

She floated in the roughly coffin-shaped tank, air lines coming out of her nostrils. She was stunningly beautiful, her big eyes closed now, her petite nose contrasting with her wide, full cheeks and big, wonderfully overblown lips. The upper lip swept up high and full, with only the barest perceptible indent at its upper crest, the lower ballooned outward huge and swollen with no cleft in the center, at all, and projecting forward a full three-quarters of an inch.  

"She's gorgeous," Tianli said. "Where did you find the donor?"
Kal smiled.

"She's part of the entourage of one of my Hong Kong partners," he replied. "I was completely smitten by her face."

"But not her chest, obviously," Tianli said, stating the obvious, for the woman's torso was completely flat-cheated.

Kal looked at Tianli and winked.

"It makes it so much easier, when the donor stays at one of your hotels, and eats at your your restaurants," Tianli said. "Putting the sedation in her dinner so that she would sleep soundly is a piece of cake when the staff are under your employment. Once she was asleep that night, it was easy for my staff to enter her room and take the necessary samples to create this clone."

"It's been a long year while I awaited the accelerated growth," Kal laughed. "The anticipation has been driving me crazy."

"What excuse did you use to have the woman--what's her name?--come back out from Hong Kong for the memory transfer?" Tianli wondered.
Kal smiled.

"I had my staff concoct some BS reason that we needed to renegotiate contracts and that their entire staff would be needed," he said, laughing. "I'm afraid I made a lot of people do a lot of unnecessary work."

"Then it was a simple matter of simulating a virus that put her into an induced coma for a week so that we could do the memory transfer," Tianli said.

"Good thing I could convince her coworkers to have her brought to your facility for treatment," Kal said. "It would have been a lot more challenging if they'd simply sent her to a local hospital."

Tianli nodded.

"Well," she said. "Miss Fong is 'all better now' and on her way back to Hong Kong as we speak."

Kal nodded, his eye roving over the clone's narrow waist and hips. She had a little bit of shape, in her own petite way. Her features were feminine, but far from an hourglass, that was for sure. He tried to imagine her with an F-cup chest, a K-cup or with tits the size of beach balls. The juxtaposition between her immense bosom and those petite, slight curves should prove incredibly arousing.

"The initial reservoir is in the lower abdomen?" he confirmed, his eye transfixed on how the clone's jet black hair floated in the tank.

Tianli nodded.

"We'll fill it via injection before consciousness, and activation is controlled by sexual arousal, as we discussed," Tianli said. "Further fill-ups can be done by ports in her lower back or nipples, as you requested."

He was getting so hard, just thinking about it.