And then...

[Bonecracker]

And then … Chapter 6: from LEMONS to MELONS
Warren fell back on the soft grass in his backyard, having blown what felt like 5 loads in one into Amandas mouth. He was nowhere near done, by any means, and was the most turned on he had ever been in his life. “finally, a girl with tits!” He whisper-screamed aloud, “and theyre still growing, oh my God, its a dream come true.” 

Amanda heard him, of course, and whispered back “You have no idea . . . since you came in my mouth Ive been growing and I think youre going to be ever happier.” 
Amanda stuck out her chest a little. Her tiny 28” around chest that had two humongous growing breasts on it that were the size of large honey dew melons now. They seemed to throb. Once again, they had filled, so once again they stood out almost straight. About a foot out. 12” off her ribcage. On top of that, her Areolae were stuck out another 1/2” and her nipples out another 1” from that. She was quite a sight to behold. From lifting them up and down, she figured that they weighed about 11 pounds each now. 22 pounds of boobs!!   
Warren was still as hard as a rock, and Amanda crawled down over him and shoved his engorged cock back up inside her and just sat there, feeling very content massaging her boobs. She leaned back and found her ‘moisturizing cream nearby and even though it was almost 1/2 gone, there was still enough there to generously cover her breasts. Time to massage â€¨â€¨She started massaging her right breast with both hands, as they were now visibly bigger than when Warren had started fucking her. And sitting on him, he could reach her left breast and started massaging in the cream on it… they were both furiously massaging in the preggo belly cream and both getting so horny from it. She bounced a little up and down, feeling her clit bang into his pelvic bone. As she bounced her boobs bounced with her… they were hard to hold on to, this slippery. 
Her mouth was as dry as a desert and so was Warrens. They both need to drink something to keep going on like this, and they both knew it.
“Warren? Do you think you?” She looked at him with a beguiling grin, “Do you think youre strength is back enough to get up, keep you inside me and walk over to the cooler so we can get some beers?”
He half groaned, half-laughed. “I think I can manage that much, even with a little over 20 lbs of boobs, you still only weigh less than 120”
“How did you estimate that?“ She wondered aloud.


“Oh, Ive been weight-training for a long time now. I try not to get too big or take hormones or roids anymore, but I still work out. And I know what plates feel like in my hands, so I can guess weight pretty easily.” 
He slowly got up, with Amanda clinging to him and trying to keep every inch of his cock inside her pussy in the process. Her rapidly expanded bosom was keeping her away from him at a slight angle. There was no real ‘give in the breasts yet. They were still so firm from ‘filling up after she had gulped down the serum and excited the daylights out of herself. 

It was only 20 feet away from where they had collapsed to the cooler, but still that seemed to be an enormous distance. 
Amanda straddled him as he struggled over those few yards. Her nipples dug into his chest, much to their mutual delight. They felt them buckled back and forth a little bit, and loved it.
When they got to the cooler, they started quenching their thirst, gulping down beers fairly quickly. Warren was starting to get buzzed but not so much Amanda. As her body seemed to want to harvest everything it could to put into her development.
She had never though about containing her breasts before, because quite frankly there wasnt much to contain. But now was different. With all the beers inside her now, her belly puffed out again and she definitely looked pregnant once more and her tits seemed to be quivering on their own. She kinda figured what was going on . . . that new ducts and breast tissue was forming and growing inside the skin that covered her breasts. The strain on her skin in only a couple of days was something else, and she hoped nothing bad would happen to it.
“Warren,” she sheepishly purred, “you know, this breast growth isnt accidental but I had no idea it would happen so fast and that it would be so much . . . but Im worried about my skin. Tearing or stretching, stretch marks, or fatigue or even worse. Can you please help me massage as much moisturizer into them as possible?” 
“Of course, Amanda. I want you to tell me more about this intentional rapid breast growth please, but for right now we can deal with your skin.”
She put her left hand in the middle of his chest, his cock still fully inside her, as her right hand massaged cream over her right breast. She rode up and down on his cock, getting the shaft fully into her, then lifting up a bit to just rub his head against her g-spot. She also furiously rubbed her breast and pulled on the nipple, flicked it back and forth, tweaked it, pinched her areola … and Warren did everything she did in tandem with her over and over again.  

She could feel a little relief in the pent up pressure but as soon as the skin stretched a little she could feel more pressure building up. . . each minute that passed her breasts were slowly getting closer to Warren. They were slowly growing out in all directions and crawling down towards her navel. She had to extend her arm a little further every few minutes to reach her nipple. Warren had the opposite situation, as her breasts soaked up every bit of body fat they could and turned the beers and the quesadillas and everything else in her body, they grew heavier but so much larger and moved closer to him. It was easier to massage more and now he had one hand on each breast but rubbing over every square inch of them enthusiastically.  

The constant massaging was actually helping the breasts grow as it not only helped her skin properly stretch and expand to accommodate more incoming growing breast tissue, but it was actually helping the breast tissue itself grow. The massaging and all the sex was stimulating breast growth.  

Amanda could now really feel the downward pull and she was also starving. Being near the cooler, the trays of food by the picnic table, her breasts were obscuring her actions from Warren. She was continuously eating everything she could touch as her body craved nourishment. Her belly puffed out, then flattened out… finally after about an hour, the small orgasms turned into one huge one and she quirted all over Warren, drenching him.

Warren himself then offloaded inside her, making her truly feel full. Her pussy just loved the feeling of his coming inside her and her muscles flexed over and over rapidly on his cock, milking every drop out of him.  

Her breasts were also greatly affecting by the intense orgasming they were both having and had taken on a more bulbous natural look to them. They still werent completely resting on her chest but now were extended to just above her bellybutton and were quite taut to the touch. Her nipples seemed to have gotten a tiny bit thicker and darker, but much to her chagrin, her puffies had flattened out a little from the suddenly increased weight of her boobs.
“Warren, please lift up my boobs and tell me how much you think they weigh now.”
Warren lifted them up and down, several times, out at the ends and closer to her chest plate. 
“Amanda, theyre doubled in size based on the mass of them. Id safely estimate theyre close to 20 lbs each.” 

She squealed “Oh my fuck, thats amazing. The serums really worked! They did even more than I expected. I am a titty queen, a big tit goddess!!” 

Still inside her, but going soft after an incredible work-out and blowing his balls out twice now, Warren had questions.
“Amanda, first of all, I have to confess Ive been a tit-man all my life and the idea of growing breasts is just fascinating. Now I dont mean anything weird like puberty, I mean in adulthood and with pregnancy and nursing or lactation and all that stuff. Ive researched it and read everything I could about implants of all types, fat transfusions, fat migration, lipo-surgery using the fat to be injected with stem cells back into breasts and PPP string implants etc. Ive been on a quest for 15 years to learn absolutely everything I can and researched every model in the process. Dont be alarmed or weirded out, please, Im not really into porn per se, just love this so much and Im fascinated.  But YOU, oh my God, you are my dream come true. These breasts are my dream come true. The growth is my dream come true… and everything about your petite little body is more than I have ever even dared dream of. You are my dream, my goddess, my queen, I am so overwhelmed . . . so please, tell me what you are doing to achieve this!”
Amanda was so touched, she had never been anyones goddess, queen or dream before, and she had truly found a man who was hot and a great lover, and was her partner in crime. Everything she had ever wanted. So . . . she took a deep breath, blew it out and smiled. It was confession time. 

“Ok, Warren, you keep massaging my breasts and keep applying more moisturizer and Ill keep talking. 
“See, I wanted bigger breasts but was afraid of surgery and implants. They didnt really gross me out like some women I know, just the idea of being so widely cut open and then sewn back up and the chance of infection and all those drugs turned me off from the idea. But I would still have done it as a last resort. If this plan hadnt worked. 
“Umm…this plan was sort of my idea, kind of from research and what I had heard about modern dairy farming and reading some stories online about how hormones in milk were affecting breast growth in China. So if it worked, so well, why wouldnt it work for me?
“The first thing I found out was that corporate and private dairy farmers were using real and synthetic Bovine Growth Hormone on cows of all sorts. Guernseys and milkers alike. It would cause the udders to double or triple in size. Sometimes even more. This was an injected serum, and the average was about 2 to 5 ml per day into the cows. I wanted to try this but Ive been injecting it directly into my breasts over the past few days.  

“So that has triggered a lot of cravings in me for beer, cereals, grains, and starting today, dairy foods also! On top of that, There is another type of serum that is fed to dairy cattle to get them to grow larger udders and produce more milk. Its called BSA or BAS - its Bovine Albumin Serum. And I bought about 100 days worth of serum yesterday from a local vet and already took 5 doses today. So I dont think Im done growing for the day yet. 
Warrens cock started to stiffen up again, already, inside her… but as promised her kept massaging her boobs and applying more cream every few minutes. The skin was softening and expanding, gaining more flexibility and losing its tautness and stressed red discoloration. 
“ Amanda, Im kind of stiffened up here again . . . can you ride me and talk about your plans and Ill keep massaging your growing breasts?” â€¨â€¨â€œSure, baby” she cooed, embarrassed at calling him baby already but she was pretty sure he was hers to command now. 
“I never though I would grow any more than a cup side or 4, but that happened really quickly. See I was a B-cup from the time I was 14 until just a few days ago. This sudden change has really caught me off-guard. Its a dream come true but Ive also got to consider how Im going to dress and get around and top that end, be able to even walk and keep my balance! â€¨â€¨â€œThe other thing Im worried about is breast maintenance. They grew so fast, I dont want them to go away either. What if I lost them as quickly as I grew them if I stopped with the serums? 
Warren interjected, “Ok, lets address all your concerns in a minute, but tell me how big you want to get now, please.”
“Alright, so I was thinking maybe 4 cup sizes was what to be expected, but about 15 years ago, when I was 15, I remember seeing pictures and videos of some freak named Charms and being appalled by it at first but then fantasizing about having breasts that big. Now, I think I want to be even bigger than that. She said she was 26 pounds a boob but youre telling me that Im over 20 lbs a boob now?” She stopped riding his cock for a minute and used her vaginal muscles to massage it. She was getting tighter and stronger down under too. â€¨â€¨â€œYes, Amanda, I honestly believe youre at about 22 pounds per boob now. And probably able to grow a bit more. Chelsea is about 36-40 pounds per boob now though. Shes grown too.” â€¨â€¨â€œWell then, Warren, I want to be her size but I want to be in even better shape too. Better than I am now. I used to have a really nice round pooky bottom And I want to get that back too . . . and maybe even get a big bottom to balance out these big tankers I have now” she giggled.
Warren started drooling again. “Weve got work to do Amanda, and since Ive been weight training and working out for a long time, I think I can help and can get a really good friend of mine who specializes in helping women build up bigger thighs and asses too. Her names Laura, but shes probably going to want to know the secret of your boobs in return too. 
“we can train in my home gym.” 
Amanda resumed riding and grinding Warrens cock, he stood up, lifting her partially with his cock and then flipping her around on the picnic table and holding her up by her legs and balancing her on her huge boobs he pulled her in and out thrusting at lightning speed and making her squeal and scream and moan in delight. Her boobs kept the rest of her about 14” off the picnic table.



Chapter 7, the Levee Breaks, coming soon!
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