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Tuesday, May 9, 2017

ENCOUNTER, Part 10

Wow, it's been a lot tougher than I thought to get the time to edit these and post them.  I have continued to write and am in the middle of Part 11, but it is disappointing at how slow it's going lately. I had no time to do anything but study before, but now I find that so many things are backlogged in real life, that it's taking a while to catch up on them all!  I would love to be able to return to rate of posting something every two weeks, but we shall see what happens.

Please be aware that this is a first draft and will probably contain type-Os. .




ENCOUNTER
Part 10

by

Shadowmuse Blown



[12/23]
Noelle groaned as she slowly impaled herself on Gary's now-enormous shaft. 

"Oh, shit..." she moaned. "You've gotten so massive... Stretching me out... Feels so good..."

It felt like pure heaven to Gary to feel her velvety softness engulf him. She was so tight and wet. Every millimeter that his hyper-excited member traveled deeper into her warm lusciousness drove him all that closer to losing it as his excitement built and grew.  Watching her expression—a mixture of excitement, discomfort, ecstasy, and perseverance—just visible over her gigantic bobbling bombs of lust, and getting tantalized by her quivering balloons as he felt himself slowly engulfed, only added to his excitement. 

When she was halfway down, he said: "Stop!" between clenched teeth. 

"I'm so close..." he whispered, biting his lower lip as he tried to keep from cumming. 

"Oh, baby..." she cooed. "You're just on the verge of exploding, aren't you?"  Noelle said, intrigued. 

Gary nodded, his breathing measured and unsure. 

He was so close. The "trouble" was that Noelle looked so hot that he might go over the edge even if neither of them moved. 

It was so exciting, to Noelle, to know that Gary was teetering in the edge inside her. 

She decided to play with fire. 

"Don't cum, " she told him and squeezed his shaft and bulb with her vaginal muscles. 

Gary, who's cock had just began to settle down somewhat, was suddenly pushed right back to the brink. 

"Oh!" His mouth fell open in ecstasy as he gasped. 

Noelle grinned. 

She could make him pop if she did it again. It was a wonderful feeling of sexual power to know that she could push him to cum with the slightest movement.  However, she decided against it. Instead, she waiting for him to back off enough. 

In a moment, he nodded, and Noelle continued with her slow self-impalement. 

She couldn't believe how big he was. She felt like his cock was filling all of her insides as she took in eight inches, then nine, and ten. 

With two inches of his massive missile still without her tunnel, she felt like he had hit the end and she could feel what seemed like his bulbous head pressing up against her cervix. 

Mei had told her to expect this. 

"It'll seem like he's completely filling you and that you won't be able to take any more," she had said. "But if you keep pushing down on him, you will find that he will, actually, stretch you out and that you will be able to take all of him. It will feel very uncomfortable, at first, but once you begin to stretch, the feeling of discomfort will subside and you'll be able to take his entire length."

"I'm too big, aren't I?" Gary asked, seeing the look on her face. 

She hadn't really been looking at anything, but picturing in her mind what she felt: Gary's monster cockhead pressing up against her cervix.  Now, she suddenly focused on him. 

"No," she replied. "The doctor treated me so as to be able to take your entire length."

What?  Gary looked at her quizzically. 

With a look of determination, Noelle pressed downward. She was immediately met with an intense discomfort and a wave of nausea as her body, at first, resisted. But as she persisted, Gary's massive rod slowly sank in, millimeter by millimeter. 

"Uuuuhh!" she cried out as she slowly took him in.  A bulge appearing at her upper abdomen—blocked from Gary's view due to her corpulent pendulums.  It took several minutes to just take in a centimeter, and then, suddenly, the discomfort and nausea was gone, replaced by a growing wave of delicious excitement. 

It was as if her body had to be shown that it could now stretch where it never could before, and once it allowed it, it relaxed and the experience then felt very good, indeed. 

Now, she took the millimeters a little faster and feelingly pressure against her cervix was now intensely erotic and exciting. Her clitoris swelled till it bulged outward like a grape as Gary's skyscraper of a cock distended her abdomen outward even further. 

"Oh, shit..." Noelle would gasp as she took in more and more of his tree trunk. 

The tightness and pressure around Gary's cock kept him very close to the edge. It was an odd feeling because his bloated head stayed at the end of her canal, it was just that she was slowly stretching to accommodate his length. By the time she had consumed him nearly to the hilt, her big balloons were just a few of inches above his torso, and he was breathing hard. 

Then, as she took in the last of his shaft, her hyper-engorged clitoris pressed into his groin, igniting an orgasm. Her eyes popped open wide and she cried out as her whole body shook—her twin flesh blimps bobbling in response. 

Since his organ was basically projecting two inches beyond her abdomen, he could feel her heavy bombs as they bounced against that bulge, adding to his excitement.  Then, he felt her orgasmic contractions around his mighty prong, milking him and milking him, pushing his arousal into the stratosphere. In the few seconds after she began to cum, he felt his bulb build in excitement as he watched her insanely blown bosoms bobble madly before him. 

She was so FUCKING BIG!

It was far too much for him and he felt his organ do into hyperdrive as it went over the edge.  Almost immediately, he felt his cum rocket up his shaft as he exploded deep inside her. 

"UNGGGGHHH!" The cry was torn from him as his cock detonated in the most massive orgasm he had ever felt. 

Thick, creamy semen was released and rocketed its way up his long shaft with a tremendous force, blasting out of his cockhead to blast against Noelle’s cervix.  More and more white cream jettisoned deep inside her overstretched vagina, gushing and gushing into her body.  It filled her completely and flooded back along his shaft in copious amounts thick ejaculate.

It seemed to go on and on as he gripped her wide hips and watched her obscene balloons bobble above him. 

His cum began to pour out of her as his first ejaculation came to an end and his impossibly huge organ erupted again in another massive volley within her. 

Noelle shook like a leaf, atop him, her massive planets shaking, tantalizingly, in response. 

He pumped her and pumped her as his orgasm raged, her vaginal muscles spasming and milking his giant spike to fuel his orgasm onwards. 

He had never had an orgasm that was either this powerful or lasted anywhere near as long as his orgasms had this week—and this one was the longest of any of them.  It was mind-boggling, he thought, as his current orgasm lasted nearly a full minute before winding down. 

Noelle, too, began to calm down around the same time. 

"You okay?" she managed to say, as his once iron shaft began to soften slightly within her. She was breathing hard, just as he was. 

"That was the longest, most intense orgasm I've ever had," he informed her. 

She laughed, throwing her head back—her hair responding to the movement in an echo. 

"Me too!" she exclaimed. "That was crazy, baby!"

She put her hand to her upper abdomen to feel the bulge from his cock—still protruding over an inch—then quickly took his hand to place it there for him to feel for himself. 

"Holy shit!" Gary exclaimed. "That's me?"

Noelle broke out in huge, open-mouthed grin. 

"It's fucking hot!" she exclaimed. 

"How... how did you stretch like that?" Gary wanted to know. 

"How are my breasts able to expand so much, so quickly?" she asked. "How did your cock get to be this monster spike?"

Gary shook his head. "This is all crazy," he said. "I hope we don't get cancer or something after being subjected to all this genetic testing."

Noelle shook her head. 

"We'll be fine," she said. 

With a grunt, she slowly pulled herself off of him, and lay carefully down beside him with his assistance. 

Gary still lay on his back, his breathing slowly returning to normal as Noelle faced him on her side, her twin mega-globes stacked high between them, rising over twenty inches from the mattress. Those bloated areolae and thick nipples stared at him, begging him to suck on them. 

"You're so erotically obscene," he told her, to which she grinned. 

"Pictures," she said, and he blinked. 

"I'm getting pumped even bigger tomorrow, baby," she told him. "We need to take pictures before then."

"Oh yeah," he replied. "I forgot."

"We can start in the shower," she said, "so I can clean up. Then we can take a bunch of me in different outfits."

~ ~ ~

Noelle woke up. 

The room was bright. 

All the lights were on. 

The drapes were drawn. 

What time was it?

She lay naked on the kingside bed, partially on her side and partially on her back, a pillow beneath her kept her from rolling fully onto her back. Her right brontosaur lay on the mattress, the other divided its weight between its sister and Noelle's ribcage—heavy, but not impossibly so. 

Gary lay beside her, facing her, her lower breast pressed up under his chin. She felt his hand draped over her waist. 

He was naked, too, of course, and still sound asleep. 

She was glad that they had turned up the heat or she would've been very cold by now. As it was, she was very comfortable. 

They had taken videos and stills for hours, often fucking between outfit changes. The last round of sex had proven too exhausting and they had fallen asleep. It had been a very long day. 

What time was it?

She couldn't see the clock from her position. She would have to get up. She didn't want to wake Gary, so she would have to get up by herself. 

She stifled a laugh. 

This was the first time where she had to face moving her new superblown breasts by herself.  Gary had been helping her until now. 

Tomorrow, she realized, she might be so big that she might have to wake him up!

She considered the vast spheres attached to her chest.  It was hard to believe that they were part of her—she was swelling so fast. Why did she want to get so big so fast?  Ever since Mei had told her about the genetic therapy, Noelle had dreamed of blowing up ultra-fast to become the world's reigning tit-queen over night. It was heady stuff and she could feel her clit tingly as she thought about it.  She imagined her clitoris swelling and swelling, trying to push its way out of her outer lips. 

Look at how big I am already! she thought, gazing at her pneumatic wonders. 

I guess I don't really care why I want to get bigger, I just know, that as cool as these tits are—I want 'em much bigger...

She ran her left hand over her twin mounds of lust, feeling their incredible volume and roundness—nearly a foot in diameter, each!  For some reason, the thought of watching those already bloated balloons swell even greater drove her crazy with desire. Much of the room was blocked from her view by her twin walls of flesh. She could see nothing of the wall opposite the bed, for instance, because her swollen saline tank got in the way.  All she could see was the ceiling in that direction.  

She ran her hand over the swollen areolae of her left bosom—she could only see its edge from her position, as it began to rise. It was difficult for her to make the reach.  Her bosom was now so large that she could barely stretch to feel the topography of that soft newly swollen mound that was her areola.  The radial ridges were something new since Mai had pumped it up. The skin was softer than the rest of her breasts and small pebbly bumps speckled the rising surface. She had to strain to reach her nipple, now extended to half of an inch in height.  Touching its gnarled surface sent a shiver up her spine. 

So sensitive!

It was thicker than it used to be, as well as longer., and was now—amazingly—the thickness of her thumbs. She teased it and played with it, exciting herself until it was a full inch in length. 

Damn, she thought. I want to wake him to fuck me, now!

She removed her hand from her fat spigot and brought it down to her crotch. 

She was surprised to find her vulva distended, her outer lips cracked open and the curve of her now gigantic clitoris  beginning to break the surface of those puffy exterior lips. She reached in and had to stifle a cry as she touched her clit. Her whole body shuddered from the sensation. Her clitoris was now hyper sensitive and far more erogenous than it had ever been before. Shaking at the delicious sensations, her fingertips explored the hyper-extended organ. It was the shape and size of a large egg and, as she swirled her fingers around it, she grew more. and more excited. Within the short span of a minute, she was cumming, and she stifled a cry so as not wake Gary. 

She teased herself as went through spasm after spasm of delicious orgasms, her body shaking like a leaf between successive waves as Gary slept soundly beside her voluptuous form. 

Holy shit! she thought as her last orgasm wound down and she began to calm down. I've never cum so easily before!

When her breathing had returned to normal, she considered her task of getting upright without Gary's assistance. 

Simply sitting up was no longer an option. 

She decided to try and push up with her right arm. It was currently stretched out under the pillows. She tried raising her rib-cage a few centimeters as she drew her arm towards herself, pushing herself up a little at a time as she drew her arm near, trying to get her elbow underneath herself and thereby attaining some leverage. 

It took a few minutes, but she eventually had herself propped up on her elbow. Then, she pushed her torso upward with her arm as she opened the angle of her elbow. The weight of her saline-filled tanks made progress slow as she righted herself little by little. 

Slowly, as she raised herself, she felt the weight of her twin bombs shift off her rib-cage to tug her chest downwards. 

"Uhh..." she moaned, sleepily, at the massive pull on her skin and muscles. So fucking heavy...

Then, she smiled. That terrible weight was something she wanted, after all!  It was just harder to remember that in the middle of the night. 

Now, sitting up, she could see the digital clock on the bedside table. 
4:17 am. 

With a grunt, she rose to a standing position. It was a struggle, especially without something to hold onto for support. She felt like a pair of small children had hopped onto her chest and were holding onto her neck, trying to drag her down. 

She walked to the lamps to turn them off, watching and feeling the way her enormous tanks bobbled ever-so-slightly with her steps. She could not only feel their tremendous pull, Earthward, but felt each alternate one as it's mass pushed into her rib-cage with a slight leaden bump at each step. 

So much weight!

She turned her giant twin pounders to the side as she reached the floor lamp, in order to reach its switch on its central post. Then, she turned out the others till the room was black. The last lamp had been a table lamp near the window. She stepped over to the window and pulled the heavy drapes aside revealing a thick blanket of snow-covered roofs and roads. The storm had abated, but the interstate looked impassable. It was a frozen mess, but it felt very cozy.  There was something romantic about being socked-in during a snow storm, and the way the street lights reflected off the newly fallen snow was endearing.  How odd it was to look out on such a frozen winter-wonderland without a stitch of clothes on, and not feel cold.

Despite being naked, she actually felt very warm and comfortable in her hotel room, and with the skin and muscles on her chest already aching from hauling around her over-pumped saline sacks, she turned to rejoin her lover on the bed.