Not proofed: this is a first draft.
I’ll Get Big For Christmas
Part 4
by
by
Shadowmuse Blown
Teddy was going through the cabinets eating ravenously. All of the cabinets had been opened and their contents emptied. The floor was strewn with empty boxes, bags and cans. She had just flung open the last cabinet and was ripping open a box of crackers. She then proceeded to take out the inner bag and rip it open. Placing the open end to her mouth and holding it in place with one hand, she then pressed the end of the bag to force the entire contents into her mouth. Her cheeks ballooned with food, and he watched in horror as her throat expanded as the whole bag's worth of crackers were shoved down her gullet in one shove as if she were a cartoon character. In the next moment, all the crackers were gone and she had thrown the empty box and bag to the floor and had picked up a box of Oreo cookies, ripping open the box and forcing each individually wrapped roll of cookies therein down her throat.
Her eyes were totally dilated as they had been when she'd gone into her sexual frenzy earlier. But almost more bizarre than her quick swallowing abilities was her gigantic stomach which had stretched out and distended to make her appear about 27 months pregnant!
At 26" wide and projecting forward by a similar amount, it was nearly wide as her super-swollen buttocks. It was oddly shaped and lumpy with the bulky items she had swallowed.
Alan looked at the debris around the kitchen--recently stocked for a big family holiday which his sisters had needed as an extra place to store food—and realized the deepfreeze was open and empty, too.
Her giant mambas were well past the 11,000ccs mark and sat fat and bloated on her hyper-distended belly. How could she possibly be able take in that much food so rapidly? What the hell did they engineer into that demonic serum?
Her eyes were fully dilated, which made Alan believe that she was compelled to do whatever had been programmed into her genes via the serum. He dared not make a sound, afraid to attract her attention. Her hypertrophied clit was at full extension, rubbing up against the super-swollen underside of her Herculean belly. Whenever she moved, causing her clit to shift beneath her growing stomach, it seemed to send erotic sensations that temporarily overwhelmed her, for he would see her hold her hands out as if steadying herself, and moan.
Between that jumbo clit and her even larger boobs, Alan found himself excited despite his revulsion at the way she consumed everything at a blinding rate, and he knew that if she should catch a glimpse of his erection, she would pursue him until she came endlessly once more. The nightmarish thought also occurred to him that she might see him as something to eat rather than just something to fuck. Her possessed eyes were scary enough that he didn't want to test this gruesome idea out.
Her gargantuan belly continued to distend as she rapidly emptied the contents of the last cabinet. He wanted to stop her, but felt so powerless to do so.
As his mind scrambled for some way to get her to stop, she finished the last jar of applesauce in the cabinet, and left the empty cupboard to move on to the fridge.
Whole containers of milk and orange juice were downed in seconds. Raw eggs were swallowed whole and a tub of butter licked out in a flash.
When she pulled out a whole length of bologna, he was met with another shock as her jaw seemed to unhinge and her mouth stretched open comically wide to swallow the entire bologna roll. She shoved it into her mouth and he watched her throat bulge and distend as the whole thing went down in one gulp!
What was she?
Alan slowly backed out of the archway to the kitchen as Teddy—her back to him now—continued to consume everything edible within the fridge.
He couldn't bring himself to leave, but stayed as far out of sight as possible as he peeked around the corner to the kitchen.
Despite her super-swollen balloon-ass, he could easily see her hyper-distended abdomen, which was now pushing 27 inches across, as well as her monster bosoms still slowly expanding, as well. But the other thing he now noticed which had expanded considerably were the muscles in her legs and back, which enabled her to still move despite the enormous amount of weight that she was taking on inside her hyper-swollen, sagging belly.
Teddy finished the contents of the fridge and moved onto the freezer up top, consuming everything in its frozen state, including the ice cubes.
Her mouth and throat stretched nightmarishly time again in order to swallow huge frozen blocks of food.
A chill went up his spine when he realized she was finished. Would she come after him next?
She turned to one side.
Frozen with fear, yet achingly hard at the sight of her swollen monster tits with their areolae bloated outward by three inches and her fat nipples sitting two inches wide by two inches long, he watched her progress slowly toward the sink where she had to turn aside to reach the faucet. She pulled the end of the nozzle, which was retractable, so that it could pull out a couple of feet from the basin. Placing the end of the faucet in her mouth, she turned the cold and hot water taps on full blast and allowed it to pour down her throat.
How was she able to do that without gasping for air? As far as he could tell, she wasn't swallowing, per se, but just letting the water blast down her throat to stretch out her already impossibly swollen gut even further.
He watched her for a while as her monster tank of a belly slowly increased further in size. She let it swell and swell and swell, past 27", then 28", and more...
Gallons and gallons of water pouring into the human water balloon as her belly became more round as the water evened out the distorted surface created by all the large bulky food items poking out from beneath.
Twenty-nine inches wide and still her bloated belly swelled. The weight must have been tremendous as her abdomen sagged and her knees bent with the heavy mass.
Finally, when her nightmarishly swollen belly looked ready to pop at 30 inches across, she pulled the faucet from her mouth and threw the still spewing spigot into the sink basin. Her gargantuan belly was bright red and now very very round, indeed. She had reached her limit.
Like a sumo wrestler she slowly turned around. She had both of her hands splayed out across her humongous sphere of an abdomen, as if she could hold her mammoth amplitude together by holding it together with her hands. Her face looked pained, and yet, with each step there was some pleasure as her swollen clitoris swayed beneath her teeming mass. She did not seem to see him, but headed for a spare dining room chair placed near the entrance.
She came within inches of where he watched her, but she ignored him. Instead, she turned and lowered her incredible bulk down upon the unsuspecting chair. Her mighty butt-cheeks dwarfed the small wooden piece of furniture, and he heard it creak, then groan as she slowly allowed her entire mass to settle down. In a matter of seconds there was a loud crack! and then she went down to the floor fast as the chair exploded into splinters of wood beneath her bloated volume. Her elephantine belly was so gargantuan that it rose higher than her head, her enormous tits— now 12,000ccs a piece—pushed back against her face, holding her head in place. She didn’t react, but was still except for a slow rhythmic movement as she breathed.
She sat on the floor, legs splayed apart, just beneath him on the other side of the arch. Alan cautiously entered the kitchen, eyeing her for any movement, but as he came around to her front, he realized that she was fast asleep, her head resting on her right swollen bosom.
“Teddy?” he asked, in a scared voice that cracked.
She didn’t respond.
She remained on the floor, a woman with five huge balloons attached to her frame.
So big.
She was so ridiculously huge!
How was he going to get her to the lab now? She could probably fit through the archway to the kitchen, and her insanely swollen stomach should just fit through the front door to the apartment, but even if he could get her out, she'd never fit in the passenger seat of his Ford Escape. Maybe if he folded up the back seats she could get in through the rear liftgate, he mused.
But he wasn't even sure if he should wake her up. She obviously needed the rest. How long should he let her sleep? Why had she gone on such a nightmarish binge in the first place? He needed more answers.
He walked over to the sink and shut off the faucet and then went out to call B'laal again at the lab.
"She got ravenous because of the amount of milk she purged," B'laal reported after delving into multiple screens of documentation.
"And she spewed milk because she came?" Alan asked.
"Yeah," came the response after a few moments. "It says here from the codes that you gave me on that vial of serum, that at a certain point, she will express milk violently as she orgasms. An extreme loss of milk will then induce a deep need to replenish the volume lost through binging."
"So," Alan sighed, "the idea is to keep her from having an orgasm."
"Until you can get her to see the Doc, I'm thinking you pretty much hit the nail on the head."
"Dammit, B'laal," Alan cursed, "are there any other things I need to know about?"
"Just that her boobs are gonna keep growing until you can get the Doc to stop it."
"How long should I let her sleep?" Alan wanted to know.
"Till she wakes up," B'laal replied. "She's got a lot of processing to do."
"How long is she gonna sleep? Does it say?"
"It depends on how much she ate."
"B'laal!" Alan exclaimed. "She ate everything in my kitchen until her stomach blew up to nearly a yard across!"
"Then," came the reply, "she's gonna sleep a long time,"
~~~
Alan cleaned up the kitchen while Balloon-Teddy slept. That's how he thought of her at the moment, somehow. She didn't seem real. None of this seemed real, and yet, there she was at the entrance to his kitchen: a fantasy gone nightmare. He couldn't see her face as he picked up all the wrappers and cartons. Her hyper-swollen abdomen rose a good deal higher than her head. Her gi-normous bloated tits were wedged between her monster stomach and her face, squeezed so that they swelled upward and out to the sides, her enormous nipples pointing at the ceiling. Teddy's face was mostly covered by her squished monster-udders, but she had just enough room in their cleavage to breathe. He checked on her every few minutes as he cleaned to make sure that her still expanding mammaries didn't cover her airway.
He couldn't believe just how enormous her belly had swollen. Her feet were just visible under their massive girth. Pointing dead-ahead, her belly button had been stretched out to a diameter of about four inches. It bulged outward, in all its gnarly wonder, as if the pressure from within was forcing it out, ready to blow at any moment.
By the time he had finished, about a half an hour later, her belly was actually a tad larger and redder and her humongous hooters appeared to actually be a little smaller. What was going on?
He sat down on the floor, legs splayed out, facing her with his back against some cabinets.
What to do now?
He sat and watched the rhythmic movement of her belly and bosoms from her breathing. He hadn't realized it, but the entire ordeal had sapped him of energy and he was exhausted. Within five minutes, he too, was asleep.
They slept for hours, and while they slept Teddy's body digested much of the insane amount of bulk in her hyper-distended stomach. Within an hour, her belly had swollen another inch and her breasts actually receded as her body produced copious amounts of acid to break down all that she had consumed. With incredible efficiency, the contents of her stomach was reduced to digestible liquid and quickly began to wind its way through her intestines, swelling them to amazing girths. An outside observer would've seen her belly move and bulge as if some alien organism were alive within, but Alan saw none of this and slept soundly.
Over the next hours her bloated belly began to recede and her fat dirigibles began to fill with fat, new milk gland ducts, and, of course, breastmilk.
They swelled.
And swelled.
And swelled.
And swelled.
Two thousand ccs an hour were added to her bulky bombs as her body digested and turned the raw fuel into bigger and bigger bosoms.
It was noon on the next day when Alan was awoken by Teddy's cries.
"Alan!" she called in a rising panic. "Alan! Where are you!"
"His head jerked up in alarm to see Teddy, still sitting in the same spot as where she had fallen asleep, flailing her arms behind her grossly swollen belly and breasts.
"Here!" he cried out, for she still couldn't see past the vast mass of flesh that was her stomach and breasts.
"Oh Alan!" she cried. "What did I do! I'm so big! I'm SO FUCKING BIG!"
Alan tried to get up. He was stiff from the many hours of sleeping on the cold kitchen floor.
He glanced at the clock.
Midnight?
He'd slept for seven hour?.
"Don't worry," he said, as he rose to his feet, his mind almost paralyzed with worry.
Teddy's belly had shrunken a little and was now twenty-six inches across, but her breasts were dramatically bigger. Now pumped up to a staggering 50,000ccs, her gargantuan gourds measured eighteen inches across and weighed a staggering one hundred and ten pounds, a piece. Her areolae had stretched out to a diameter of nearly a foot across, and were swollen and puffed up, rising a good four inches to their apexes where insane three inch wide by three inch long nipples pointed at the ceiling.
With a grunt, Teddy shifted and began to rise. Her muscles had undergone further enhancement while she had slept and had swollen ridiculously to enable her to not only lift her newly swollen body, but to do it with relative ease. As she stood up right, Alan saw arms that looked like a weight trainer’s on steroids, but what really worried him was Teddy’s gaze. Alan, too, had stood up and her eyes were locked on his groin where he had the largest woody of his life. Her beautifully engorged breasts had excited him, and his cock had responded in kind.
As Alan watched, he saw Teddy’s pupils dilate and her monster clit emerge from beneath her hyper-swollen belly. In all the excitement, he’d forgotten that she shouldn’t see his erection, for fear of exciting her. Fear chilled his spine as an evil smile spread across Teddy’s gorgeous face.
“I need that inside me,” she said, in a deep, sensual voice.
As quick as a flash, Alan ran out of the kitchen and made for the bedroom.
With her enormous bulk, Teddy was caught off guard and wasn't able to intercept him. As soon as he was in the living room and could see daylight out the front windows, he knew that it was, at least, twelve hours later than he had assumed, and that they had been asleep for quite a while.
With her monster clitoris swelling to full size beneath her gargantuan cantilevered belly, Teddy turned about and plodded out of the kitchen after him, each step sending a thrill through her clit as it rubbed the underside of her bloated abdomen.
She fit through the wide kitchen arch, easily, and just saw the bedroom door click closed.
Alan scrambled to get dressed. Within seconds he could hear Teddy pressing her leviathan belly against the door and thanked God for solid core doors. The door and its frame creaked and groaned ominously as she put all her muscle and weight into busting down the door.
Alan heard the first snapping of wood as the frame gave way while he was putting on his shoes. The hinges tore away as he opened the window.
"No!" screamed Teddy, as the door fell inward and she could see him disappear out the open sash. She still couldn't fit inside the room, though, despite half the door frame having been demolished.
Alan dropped to the ground of the first floor window and ran through the three inches of snow. He was behind the block of two-level apartments and had to run past several units before he could access an alleyway through to the front side. He hoped Teddy wouldn't ruin anything else while he ran to his driveway and got into his SUV.
The apartments were high-end and looked like condos, many with their own garages like Alan's. His Escape was parked in his open garage, still hitched to the U-haul-like cargo trailer, which was out on the blacktop of his driveway. He had borrowed it from his cousin, to move Teddy's stuff to his place on Christmas Eve. It had been her idea to move in on the day before Christmas as a present for both of them.
His main hope was that without his presence with a hard-on, that Teddy's aroused state would diminish and that she would return to normal.
He backed the trailer up onto the road and, with a three-point turn, aimed the rear of the trailer at his front door, backing it over the postage-stamp-sized front lawn, to bring the rear end of the trailer right in front of his steps.
Meanwhile, Teddy tried to force her enormous bulk into the bedroom door frame, but soon found that she was questioning what she was doing. Alan had fled through the window. Did she really think she'd be able follow him? She no longer felt horny and she began to realize the damage that she had done to his door.
She also realized that the mirror on his bureau was reflecting her image from the far wall. She had ignored it, initially, while she had been in her lust-induced rage—the only thing that had interested her at the time was fucking Alan's cock—but now she could see her face peering from behind two of the largest breasts in the world! Beneath those monstrosities she could see the convex curve of the top of her hyper-distended stomach. She backed away as the nightmare of what she had become began to sink into her psyche. She could feel the terrible weight of her giant stomach and bosoms as she slowly turned around and crossed the living room to the linen closet and the full length mirror that was attached to the back of the closet door.
Each step felt like she was moving a mountain. She held onto to her super-swollen belly as she walked. It was really hers: she could feel her hands on the overstretched skin, could feel her giant breasts rested atop its bloated mass adding their weight to her abdomen's already insane volume. Each heavy step that she took reverberated dully through that brontosaurian vat, to be felt through her breasts and torso.
As she reached the closet door, she turned her vast bulk aside and, reaching out to grasp the doorknob, gasped before her fingers touched the metal. For she now noticed her arm for the first time in all its heavily muscled glory. She raised it up and turned it this way and that as she examined its swollen bicep, which was nearly the size of an American football. The whole thing looked more pumped than Mr. America's.
"What am I?" she asked allowed, surprised, as she heard her voice, that it wasn't deeper and more masculine. Indeed, it remained pretty much the same, although, perhaps, a tad huskier. It sounded sexier, that was for sure.
Then, taking a deep breath, she opened the closet door to reveal the mirror and stood back to take in what she had become.
Her first impression was of a bunch of huge flesh-colored balloons with arms, legs, and a head.
The biggest balloon was her insanely-pumped belly, of course. It rose only a couple of inches higher than her lowest ribs, but was 26" wide and protruded forward nearly as much. It hung down low, its bottom just a little more than a foot off the floor. It pressed against her thighs forcing them to bow outward when she walked. Her supersized bosoms sat atop this gargantuan mountain that had taken over her abdomen. Her swollen party-balloon breasts were so large that they towered over her, their apexes rising just above the height of her head. The only way she could see straight ahead was through the deep and wide valley of her cleavage. Her monster four-by-four nipples pointed forward, but not directly, with an arc of nearly 90 degrees between their vectors.
As she turned to the side she saw that her hips were still visible in their slimmed down state, but that her cheeks were even larger, having ballooned out another half inch or more. She was surprised about that. But what really dismayed her was that her thighs and calves were huge hyper-muscled things, the former having the thickness of tree-trunks. She continued to turn until she could see her back which looked so alien to her with masses of overpacked muscles designed to help her move her excessive weight.
She came around full circle and stared at the freakish wonder in the mirror.
She looked like a tank, replete with twin guns mounted up front.
Tears began to well up in her eyes and, before she knew it, she was crying and sobbing. What had she become? Why would anyone do this to her?
Alan was afraid of her and had run off and she couldn't blame him, and—oh!—what was she going to do?
Her sobs were suddenly interrupted by the front door swinging open wide, a cold blast of air running over her naked flesh.
Alan stood in the open doorway, the stainless steel interior of the cargo trailer visible behind him.
"Oh, Alan!" she sobbed, her super-pumped arms trying to reach for him, but finding her swollen blimp-tits in the way.
"Oh, sweetie!" he called to her, shutting the door and running over to her. He had feared that she would still be in her sexually possessed state, and was elated to find her in a clear state of mind. She had been crying. Who wouldn't cry in such a situation?
Her appearance was bizarre and formidable despite her face remaining basically unchanged.
He approached her on her right side and took her head in his hands and kissed those super-plump trembling lips of hers. She was taller than she used to be. Normally, he would have to bend his head down to kiss her, now she was a tad taller than he was. She had actually grown in height.
"It's okay," he whispered. "No matter how wacked things are, it can be reversed. I promise," he said.
"Really?" she asked, her sobs having calmed down with his kiss.
"Absolutely," he lied. He hoped the Doc could reverse what had been done, but, he actually didn't really know. But he had to radiate confidence for her sake. Hope can accomplish much where despair never even tries.
"But baby," she said, her gorgeous face just inches from his own, "how are we gonna get me to your lab now? I'll never fit in your car like this."
"I got it all worked out," he said, and this time he told the truth. But, he also felt a raging hard-on after kissing her. She was so gorgeous and cute and sexy and her breasts were now so gigantic. He hoped she wouldn't notice or all his planning would go for naught.
Alan went to get some blankets from the kingsized bed in order to wrap a couple around her. When he was alone for a moment in the bedroom he noticed just how raging his boner was: his solid cock was halfway down his pant leg! How could that be? It was over a foot long and looked thicker than ever. Puzzled, he then brought the blankets out to cover her great girth, using the blankets as a shield, as well, and praying that she didn't see.
Afterwards, he took the couch seating cushions and put them on the floor of the trailer and against its front wall. He had wanted to use the bed's mattress, but realized it was too large to fit in the trailer.
When he was done, his cock had calmed down and he duct-taped some sheets up between the back of the trailer and the front door so that no one could catch a glimpse of Teddy as she passed into the trailer from the apartment’s entrance. She had her own private corridor. It was a bit of a squeeze to get her bloated bosoms and balloon-like ass-cheeks through the threshold, but they finally managed it. To help take off some of the edge of the cold trailer, he ran a line so that he could run a space heater in there for a while before she went in, and then again after she had entered.
He kissed her again and she lowered herself down until she was resting on the cushions, wrapped up in blankets against the cold as no clothes they had would fit her.
He closed the doors, removed the sheets, locked up the apartment and hopped into the Escape and pulled out onto the street. He talked with Teddy over his cell phone to make sure she was okay back there during the half-hour trip to the lab, but he also used his cell to contact Dr. Chin's staff to let them know what he was bringing in. He was instructed as to where he should bring her for the most prompt care.
Alan's attempt to warm the trailer for a time with a space heater didn't help keep the uninsulated trailer warm for long. As she watched her over-stuffed bosoms quake and bounce beneath her blankets, Teddy felt the metal trailer grow colder and colder. The blankets helped a lot, but there were gaps where a draft would get in and she began to feel uncomfortable after about fifteen minutes, and downright cold, ten minutes after that. She spent the last five minutes shivering furiously.
Once he arrived at the laboratory’s compound, Alan backed the trailer up to a double set of doors, getting clearance from security beforehand.
When he opened the trailer doors and found Teddy shivering, he was alarmed.
"Why didn't you tell me you were so cold back here?" he asked as he quickly swiped his card and opened the double doors of the building.
"It wouldn't've made a difference," she said through clenched teeth as she got up and came out of the trailer. “You didn’t need to be worrying about me.”
Alan's cock had immediately raged full mast when he saw her, for beneath the double blankets, her massive nipples had stiffened to nearly ten inches in length. He tried to hide his lower body behind the trailer door as Teddy left the trailer and entered the warm building.
Four women wearing nurse’s scrubs came to meet them before Teddy even set foot inside. Two were pushing an extra-wide gurney which had raised head and leg sections so that when Teddy managed to get her bulk onto it, it felt almost like a recliner. It had been covered with heating pads. Before she got into the gurney, the nurses removed her blankets and covered her with warm ones. The nurses were polite and caring and Teddy immediately felt comfortable with them despite her outrageous condition.
"Don't you worry, dear," one of them told her, "we'll have you taken care of in no time."
As they wheeled Teddy down the hall, one stayed behind and told Alan where he could meet Teddy after he parked his vehicle.
"You have the vial that the serum came in?" she asked, and took it from Alan in order to catalog it. "We just need to verify from the codes on the vial that what she's been given, is actually what we think it is."
Teddy's impression of the large facility was that of a hospital. As they wheeled her down the hall, one of the nurses set up a needle in the back of her left hand and took blood samples, another, whose nametag identified her as “Wendy”, took her vital signs and recorded them on a tablet, after which she politely asked questions about Teddy's background: her race and nationality, what she was allergic to and medical history.
They wheeled Teddy into a large examination room, docking the gurney at a station. The nurse who had been questioning Teddy had left a small device on the end of her right middle finger, as well as a unique-looking blood pressure sleeve on her massive upper arm which pumped itself up from time to time to get readings which—along with the fingertip probe—were visible on a screen behind Teddy’s head. Apologizing for any discomfort, Wendy uncovered Teddy's gargantuan bosoms, and, noting that her nipples were back to their earlier size of four inches long, inserted what looked like a meat thermometer—except that instead of the probe being hard metal, it appeared to be a semi-pliable plastic—deep into the tri-star clefts of Teddy's massive nipples.
"Oh..." Teddy reacted, "that feels weird."
Wendy smiled. "Sorry, but it's an excellent way to gain data from inside your new breasts. It has a built-in anesthetic and will burrow a very small probe deep within your breasts."
She then produced a small capsule.
"This is another probe," the nurse explained. "But this one I'd like you to swallow." She fetched a glass of water and gave it to Teddy to swallow the pill. "That will take readings of your digestive tract as it winds its way through your system," Wendy said, as another readout appeared on the screen along with reading from the nipple probes.
Then the three nurses went to work transforming the gurney: the area supporting Teddy's legs fell away while two of the nurses attached metal extensions, which turned out to be stirrups for Teddy's legs. The sides of the gurney fell away and were replaced with comfortable arm supports.
When they were done, the probes were removed from her nipples and strangely domed caps—which were attached to hoses that fed to a large tank on one side of the room—were fitted to her bloated nipples.
"What's going on now?" Teddy inquired, fascinated by the activity.
"We need to take a sample of your breastmilk," Wendy replied.
"Oh!" Teddy exclaimed. "Those are light breast pumps."
"Well," Wendy replied, "they're very similar, 'though they're not designed to actively pump your breasts for milk. They're more like receptacles, merely designed to carry away any expressed milk.” Before Teddy could ask a question about how she was going to be induced to express the milk, the nurse turned a flat screen around beside the gurney. On it was Alan, naked, with a raging massive boner.
“He’s watching you on a screen right now,” she said.
“He’s so big!” Teddy said quietly, and in awe.
Wendy bit her lower lip, and backed up a few paces to where the other two nurses, who were much younger, stood watching. “What you’re about to see,” Wendy whispered to them, “will blow your minds. But first, you better strap her down.”
Nodding, the two younger nurses proceeded to take leather straps, from under the arms of the gurney, and wrap them around Teddy’s forearms, immobilizing her. Next, they did the same to her calves.
Teddy barely noticed. She was enthralled with the vision of Alan’s huge cock. Her eyes dilated completely and her breathing grew very deep. Before the nurses’ eyes, Teddy’s already huge nipples began to swell up much as they had from the cold, only now, her areolae were swelling, as well.
Wendy instructed the two nurses to remove all of the blankets and it was then that one of them gasped at what was growing out from under Teddy’s enormous stomach.
“What is that?” the young nurse asked Wendy of the two foot long projection that snaked its way up from under Teddy’s belly. It was as thick as the nurse’s arm with a bloated grapefruit-sized head and it continued to grow.
“It’s her clitoris,” Wendy replied, as she brought over a new piece of equipment: a large box on wheels from which projected a five-inch wide hose with a plastic bell-shaped device at its end. The bell was big enough to fit a huge honeydew melon within it, and it was this that nurse Wendy brought over to Teddy’s swelling monster clitoris.
Just as Teddy began to fight her restraints in her attempt to get up and go to her lover, Wendy placed the bell over Teddy’s teeming clit. There was a slurping, sucking type of noise and then Teddy gasped and howled with delirious pleasure.
As Wendy stepped away, one of the younger nurses asked her what she had done.
“It’s like the softest, slickest massaging device within that bell housing,” Wendy explained. “It will tease her giant clit until she can’t take it any longer and will finally achieve orgasm. That’s when we can get our milk samples.”
When Teddy saw Alan on the monitor with a gigantic erection, she felt her whole body flush and she immediately felt the need to have him sexually. It was a very intense desire and she felt her nipples and clit tingle fiercely with excitement. She knew that her genetic structure had been reprogrammed to react this way, but she couldn't help herself. It took her a few moments to become completely overcome by her lust, and by the time she had totally lost herself to it, the nurses had strapped her in.
In the next moment, she felt the most luscious, incredible sensation surround her clitoris. It felt so deliciously erotic that she felt that she wouldn't be able to stand it for long. It drove her crazy and consumed all of her attention. As she watched Alan with his teeming boner ooze pre-cum on the monitor, she felt herself build and build toward orgasm.
"When she cums," Wendy whispered to her nurses, "it will trigger distinct physiological responses."
Teddy squirmed and shook as her areolae and bloated nipples grew deeper in color. Her giant balloon-tits tossed about on her giant belly, undulating about wildly, despite their mass.
Teddy watched her vision begin to close down as she neared orgasm. Red dots began to creep into her field of vision from the outside and build up until less and less of her center field of view was visible. The sensations coming from her clit were too wonderful to describe and kept getting more and more intense until finally...
All she saw was red.
She screamed an ear-piercing cry as her clitoris and nipples seemed to explode in endless waves of delicious relief.
The younger nurses jumped, at first, and then came in closer to examine the changes that came over Teddy's body.
Her breasts began to visibly swell, as her areolae grew puffier and her nipples widened as well as lengthened. All the while, her stupendous belly began to shrink. What fascinated the nurses most, though, was Teddy's monster clitoris, which began to lengthen and thicken.
Teddy knew her breasts would grow while she came. She also knew that these nurses were purposely making her cum, big time. She knew now that they weren't here to help her. They were experimenting on her and there was nothing she could do. She couldn't fight the fantastic sensations coming from her massive clit. She would cum and cum and cum and cum while these bitches watched her grow and swell to impossible girth. Her only hope was that her belly would diminish, for it made her feel even more monstrous than the bloated muscles.
Then she had no more rational thoughts as the orgasm grew too intense. Squirming and gasping, she was sure she could take no more and still the sensations heightened and built greater and greater as she felt impossibly sweet bliss, blocking out nearly all else. Clutching her impossibly blown 50,000cc blimps, she came and came. Somewhere she thought she heard someone screaming and screaming, but she paid it no mind.
After a ten minutes of screaming, Teddy lost her voice and the nurses removed their hands from their ears.
The impossibly gargantuan-breasted woman bucked uncontrollably on the reclined gurney as if being electrocuted.
"Is she alright like that?" one of the younger nurses asked.
Wendy laughed.
"Are you kidding? She's in Nirvana right now."
Teddy came and came, and while she did, her breasts began to grow visibly, especially her areolas and nipples. After fifteen minutes of intense orgasms, her areolae were puffed up to an insane twelve inches high, looking as if they might rupture at any moment. Her corpulent nipples had bloated to six inches across and were a deep red.
"She'll pop any second now, I think," Wendy said, leaving her nurses to wonder exactly what she meant. After all, she was already cumming. Would this woman's areolae actually rupture?
Teddy's orgasms continued to build and actually become more and more intense, if that were possible. She screamed silent screams and her body shook violently in ever more spastic convulsions until she finally went still and her mouth formed a huge "O".
Immediately, her massive nipples erupted in thick streams of creamy milk. The pumps went into action as the dumbstruck nurses watched Teddy experience a very different kind of orgasm as her breasts pumped enormous volumes of white juice through her tortured spigots.
"Holy shit!" exclaimed the blonde nurse. "It doesn't stop!"
"No," Wendy confirmed, "her body has now gone into overdrive. Her breasts will expand at an even greater rate despite the huge volumes ejaculated through her nipples. We will actually be able to perceive the change in volume of her abdomen and breasts as her body redistributes the fat and calories."
"When will she stop pumping?" the brunette nurse wanted to know.
"When she’s exhausted her milk ducts or when her orgasm subsides."
"How long can she cum like that?"
"Indefinitely," Wendy replied, "as long as we keep stimulating her,"
"Fuck..." the blonde said as they watched Teddy's abdomen slowly recede in size even as her enormous breasts swelled in volume.
As the minutes ticked by, the blonde nurse stepped closer to Teddy's quivering form.
"Her clitoris is growing!" she announced. "Holy crap, it's nearly a meter long!"
Wendy frowned. "If the head of her clit gets too large, we're in trouble."
"Why?" asked the blonde.
"Because the bell housing won't expand with it, of course. Her clit will get jammed in there or break it. Either way, it wouldn't be pleasant for her. We're going to have to stop the experiment prematurely. It's an oversight that can't be helped."
Wendy approached the apparatus and took hold of the bell housing. Vaginal secretions poured out of the unit which made a multitude of sucking and slurping sounds. She could see that the head of Teddy's monster clitoris was already beginning to protrude from the rear of the housing. She looked at the huge fleshy shaft protruding out from under Teddy's bloated belly. At four inches across, it was far thicker than Wendy's arm.
It's hard to believe that this is actually this girl's clitoris! she thought.
She reached down, and taking a breath, grasped the domed housing and pulled it off Teddy's over stimulated sex organ.
Instantly, there came a hoarse whimper from Teddy's lips as her orgasm rapidly wound down. Her mega-clit actually distended a couple of inches as it sought out some form of stimulation, but then receded quickly as the orgasm finally faded.
As her insanely long orgasm disappeared, Teddy's milk geysers slowed down and then ceased. Within moments, Teddy was asleep, too exhausted to remain conscious another second.
***
Teddy awoke with her head on a fluffy pillow.
Where was she?
The white-walled room's lights had been dimmed. As her eyes focused she could make out diagnostic screens apparently showing her own various life signs. She could make out little else.
Her head was resting cheek down, as if she had been sleeping on her stomach, her arms up around the pillow. But as she grew more awake, she became aware that her back was at an angle. She could feel her torso and part of her abdomen resting on something soft. But, while something soft pressed her thighs, they were not resting on whatever it was. She moved her shins and found that they were pressing into the sheets on a mattress, but that something was also gently pressing down on them from above. She also realized that the bottom of her ass cheeks tickled when she moved her shins a bit, but that made no sense.
She turned her head over on the pillow to see the rest of the room. She was alone in it. Various types of equipment lay scattered about including the fiendishly wonderful device that the head nurse had placed over her clitoris. Shivers of delight ran through her clit now as she recalled the endlessly delicious sensations which she had been subjected to.
How long ago had that been?
How big had her breasts swollen?
How big was her stomach?
She saw the door with its glass insert and the windows showing the empty hall beyond with its white walls. She felt like a specimen in a lab and realized that that was exactly what she was.
She moved her arms and realized that they rested on her own enormous blimp-breasts.
Quickly, she tossed the pillow aside to reveal her grandiose beach-ball-sized bosoms. They measured twenty-and-a-half inches across, each!
Oh my! she thought to herself as she looked over the twin horizons of her massive planets. It was clear that her torso partially rested against her own gigantic balloon-tits as she raised her head to look down the right side and the swollen curve as it dropped away toward the mattress. What she also realized, however, was that her arms no longer looked like Arnold Schwarzenegger on steroids. They looked simply well-toned and muscular in a realistic, feminine way. Turning her head further to the right, she gasped to see her right ass-cheek, larger and rounder than she'd ever seen it before. She could just make out a bit of its twin and she now realized that her buttocks were so swollen that they pressed against her own calf muscles as she "lay" on the bed.
But what of her belly?
Fearing the worst, she brought her right arm down around her Herculean bosom and pushed her hand between her monster mammary and her abdomen to find her stomach lined with tight muscles.
She paused, unable to believe her fingers. Gone was the humongous preggers-looking-belly, replaced by a flat hyper-well-toned stomach!
A huge grin broke out across her face. It was one thing to be turned into a freak with balloon tits and ass, but, quite another to also sport the world's biggest belly, to boot. The super blimp belly had made her feel unsexy, somehow. She laughed to herself when she realized that even though her breasts and butt were far bigger than she would have ever chosen them to be, they were, in effect, hyper-sexy to her.
She removed her hand from between her gargantuan breast and super-cut abs and reached out with both arms to run her palms over her insanely blown balloons.
I can't believe this is really me! Teddy thought and pressed down in order to feel the pressure from within her Brobdingnagian bosoms.
She looked up suddenly when she heard the door open. She had expected one of the nurses, but was overjoyed when she saw that it was Alan pushing a cart with breakfast on it.
"Alan!" she cried out with joy, and began to move to get off the bed.
Alan quickly put up his hands in a stop gesture. "Just you wait there," he said. "They said you should rest in bed and have breakfast before trying to move all that weight."
"Baby," she cried, in exasperation, "look at me! I'm all giant tits and balloon-ass!"
"You've got 75,000ccs worth of breastmeat and milk in those babies, they tell me," he said, as he raised the breakfast tray to slide over her gargantuan glands. He deftly made sure to keep parts of the cart between her sightline and his raging boner.
