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For the last few years, my wife, Bella, and I have been trying really hard to have kids. Unfortunately, I have a low sperm count, and she has her own fertility problems, so it’s been difficult. We’ve tried everything we could afford (IVF is pretty expensive, and might not even work for us in the first place).

We were close to giving up when we found a university trial happening in the area. It was for a new hormonal booster for couples that was intended to basically kick on the fertility agents that happened during puberty. We didn’t really have anything to lose, so what’s the worst that could happen?

Now, throughout the screening process we were warned multiple times two things. First, for both of us to discontinue use if we got pregnant. Second, there was a good chance the drug could cause our secondary sex characteristics to …enhance. Basically it’s a second puberty drug, so there’s a likelihood the things from puberty could start again.

For a bit of background, both my wife and I are really physically average people. She’s 5′6″, I’m 5′10″, both of us are about average build. She’s been rocking a decent C-cup since college, I’ve never had a six pack, but don’t have a beer gut either. My dick is about 6 inches hard (or as she likes to say “slightly above average”) and neither of us has had a huge issue fitting in physically.

The first change either of us notice is our sex drives are through the roof. Like within the first day or two we’re both all over each other. I’m getting hard at work thinking about her, and she’s sending me texts from home thinking the same. I don’t usually come home at lunch, but we both need more than we can provide ourselves.

One night, after I get home from work without being able to come back for lunch (and having nursed an erection honestly all day), as we make our way to the bedroom, lips locked all the way, I somehow found the strength to lift her up by her butt and throw her on the bed. That only drives her wilder. I quickly take off my shirt, and remove my pants to show her the boner I’ve had for her since lunch, and…

“HOLY SHIT!”

“What?”

“Your dick, it’s huge!” (now if it could possibly get any more erect, it was) “I know you’ve been horny, but I didn’t realize you’d been growing too! By the way, I think I need some new underwear.” With that, she lifts up her shirt and I see what she meant

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Those definitely weren’t a C-cup. Her shorts come off, and I see ripped panties that couldn’t hold in her widening hips and rear. “I couldn’t fit in a bra at all today, so I had to do the housework with these bouncing around. And you apparently ripped my panties, you naughty boy”. Then she crawls over, breasts swaying enormously, to my aching cock. The second she wraps her hand around it, I can’t hold it any longer and cum all over her face and on those glorious tits of hers. Unlike usual, I’m still rock hard. “Couldn’t wait, could you?” she cooed, voice dripping with lust.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity, I slide my solid member inside her dripping pussy. Almost instantaneously I cum again, and again, and again. I’ve never came 4 times in 20 minutes. After countless orgasms on each side, we both collapse into a good sleep.

My dream that night was surprisingly vivid. It picks up about where we left off, except we decide to take the opportunity to titfuck instead of keeping it in the pussy. While she was rocking her rack on my cock, we each started growing. Fast. My dick went from 6 or so inches to 10, then slowly went past a foot. Its girth increased too, and as it kept going to two feet it was almost as wide as a lamp post. Her tits would normally have a hard time fitting around such a big cock, but they grew even faster. Within minutes (and multiple sprays of cum) she can’t keep stroking them, and I have to keep thrusting. By the time my dick is a full yard she’s got beanbags strapped to her chest. Big, sexy, fleshy beanbags. With nipples bigger than most breasts.

When I woke up I found that a good portion of the cum I spilled in my dream happened in real life too. I haven’t had a wet dream since I was…what, 16? Jeeze this second puberty thing is a bit literal. Hopefully I don’t get acne.

“You could have saved some of that for me, you know” Bella says as she sees the now cumsoaked sheets. “Were you at least dreaming of me?” I let her know about the dream, not mentioning that having a tree trunk sized cock was actually pretty arousing by itself. “If all you wanted was a titfuck, you just had to ask!” Before I can even say anything, she has her tits wrapped around my dick, and I get the titfucking of a lifetime. For real this time. A great way to start the day.

That morning we decide to start measuring ourselves every day, to track our growth. And fondle each other. That morning I was a full 6 and a half inches hard, with minimal changes everywhere else. Bella was about a 38 F and had gained about 20 pounds all over her body. She would complain, but her wider hips and plumper ass drove all the guys that weren’t into huge tits crazy, and she admitted to me she got off on the attention.

For the next two weeks before our month checkup both of us kept growing and growing. She gained another 10 pounds, putting her at 165, but almost all of it was in her ass and breasts. She was now a 38H cup with 39 and a half inch hips, and still had the 32 inch waist she’d had before we started. She was knocking on the door of a 45 inch chest and a 40 inch ass for an obscene hourglass figure. I’d gained weight too, but not in the same manner. I was becoming much more muscular than I’d ever been, good for lifting up my growing wife. Of course, she was more concerned with my now almost 8 inch penis, which had gotten much wider as well. It’s so big that when I jerk it, I can easily use both of my hands.

So the day of the appointment, after an incredible morning sex session, we head over there. Bella was bouncing in a G cup bra, because we hadn’t gotten her a new one yet, and my trouser snake was half erect the whole drive there. When we get there in the waiting room there’s only a couple other couples there, and neither of the women are nearly as big as Bella. One is probably a D-cup and the other is somewhere around an F. Still big, but not huge. We can’t help but notice the guys are sporting big tents in their pants too. Bella’s squirming and I’m getting a bit harder than I expected I would in public.

Soon the other couples are being seen and we’re completely alone in the waiting room. “Babyyy, I’m so hornnyyy, let’s do it right here” I remind her we haven’t ever had sex in public, and a waiting room isn’t the best place to start. “Come onnn” By the time I look over she’d managed to take off her shirt and fall out of her bra (though she might have already)

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I’m suddenly quite alright with having a quickie in the waiting area. After I unzip my pants and pull out my penis “God I love that big fat dick of yours”. She quickly shimmies out of her pants and underwear (seeing her tits shake back and forth as she does damn near made me cum on her face). She quickly guides me into her soaked pussy, and we have what can only be described as, well, a quickie. Both of us came in a couple minutes, I think she even came first.

Not even a minute after we put our clothes back on, the nurse comes out to get us. We each go in separate rooms, for our individual evaluations.

After waiting in the examination room for what felt like forever, my doctor walked in. And apparently the clients weren’t the only obnoxiously well endowed women in the building. I resist the urge to stare at her generous cleavage as we discussed the effects of the drug. One of the effects was pointing straight at her. When I mentioned that I was getting erections all the time at work, she suggested compression shorts to “reduce bloodflow”, and to bring a stroker with me if I really needed it. Given that I’ve been jerking it two or three times a day “when I need it” will probably be at least daily.

“Ok, I’m going to need to do the physical examination. Lay down, take off your pants, and lift your shirt up.” As she bends down to look at my abs, I get a much better view of that fantastic cleavage.

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Well, when I get a great view of great cleavage, I get more than a little excited. “Well, I guess now’s as good a time as any to measure your penis”, the doctor notes as my underwear is being literally pulled from my waist by my erect member. She pulls my underwear down and gets out a tape measure. “Looks like you’re just about eight inches long, and almost six inches around. Quite a wide tool you have there, Mr. Smith, it’s very much above average, even for other men in the group.” I thanked her, my pulsing erection mere inches from her labcoat. “I have to get a semen sample, for a count. Would you like to provide it yourself, or should I acquire it?” I quickly allow her to do it, because “she’s a professional” and I never turn down a handjob from a busty beaut. She puts on gloves and rubs a lubricant on them, kneels down in front of me and starts to rub my dick. She’s obviously quite experienced at giving out handies. Soon I cum tremendously, overflowing the collection glass and having some spill down her cleavage. “Well that’s more than enough, and I think we’re done here, you can clean off and go back to the waiting area”.

Unfortunately for Bella, her experience hadn’t been anywhere near as…scintillating. On the way home we talked about our checkups, and I mentioned that I should stop at a sex shop and get a stroker for work (never thought I’d say that sentence out loud).

By the time we get home, Bella is obviously desperate for a sexual release that I’d gotten during my checkup. We’d barely closed the door before she hopped up on the counter, pulled her tits out, and started reaching for my cock.

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She knew exactly how to get me riled up.

She wasn’t taking no for an answer, and I wasn’t gonna deny her the pleasure she craved. We spent the rest of that night fucking on almost every corner of the house. We also learned that candy underwear’s “one size fits all” guarantee is technically real, but the top had more openings than candy. By the time we fell asleep, exhausted, I swear I’d shot almost a gallon of cum in her, and somehow I was still hard.

The next morning when we measure ourselves, I finally had grown past the 8 inch mark, and she had a full 40″ hip measurement, her chest only grew a little bit, but I wasn’t complaining at all. I don’t forget to take my stroker to work, and head off to make the bank.

Throughout the day, I manage to only masturbate twice, which is more than a few months ago, but a lot less than a week or so ago. Kudos to that, I guess. Bella had also been surprisingly quiet, usually she texts me throughout the day, I guess she must be busy.

I finally make it home, after forever, to a note by the door. “The nurse will see you in the bedroom”. Odd, we don’t have a live-in nurse. I don’t even know why you would need one. So I make my way to the bedroom, which is pitch dark. “Lay down on the bed, and I’ll examine you.” I do as I’m told. “Unfortunately the doctor couldn’t be in today, so Nurse Bella will have to give you a …thorough examination.” Then she hit the lights and holy jesus what a sight to see.

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Bella had positively stuffed herself into a nurse’s outfit, probably from the sex shop we’d been to yesterday. She had tons of cleavage on display, and her ample rear was threatening to fall out of the bottom too. It was all around extremely tight on her, and I partially wonder how she zipped it up in the first place. Nevermind that, as I’m fairly certain it won’t stay on much longer, and my pants are about to split right down the middle. “Sir, it appears that your erection needs some attention. I’ll fix it properly after I get comfortable” then she started unzipping the outfit, and you could almost hear its relief for not having to hold those massive breasts in anymore. She quickly undoes my pants and gets my throbbing member out “Oh my, this is such a large penis, it’s a wonder you manage to fit it in your pants at all! Don’t you worry, let Nurse Big Tits take care of your big, throbbing, member.” With that, she started jerking me off, with her giant tits bobbing side to side. It took everything in my power not to unleash a massive load on my wife’s gargantuan chest and adorable face. She keeps stroking me, harder and harder, as her zipper, which was overworked to begin with, starts unzipping further and further down, showing more of the massive cleavage she possessed. I held on as the zipper nudged further down, and she pumped my member harder than ever.

Finally, her zipper comes all the way down, completely exposing her tremendous figure. Simultaneously, I blow the largest load of my life all over her face and down her chest. It felt like my dick was a firehose. “Oh my, you’ve ejaculated all over Nurse Big Tits! Now you’re going to have to wash me off. Luckily I’m already out of my standard issue uniform. I guess “one size fits all” doesn’t fit…all of me.” I slide off the remains of her “uniform” and lead her jiggling form to the shower, where I cop more than a few feels while washing her off. Within minutes, I’m hard again and ready for the main course, leaning her up against the wall and sliding in her wet (and not just because of the shower) pussy from behind. She quickly spasms, orgasming within seconds of my insertion. I shoot another load, this time inside her. After another orgasm or two each we retreated to the bedroom, to fall asleep in each others arms.

Over the next few days Bella became somehow even more affectionate and playful. She’d started dressing in bolder colors, and showing even more of her growing form off. Really she was growing enormous, straining bras, panties, jeans and anything else she put on herself. She was getting softer all over, rapidly approaching 200 pounds, and I couldn’t be happier. Of course, she wasn’t the only one still growing, and when I come home seeing her spilling out of this, all 9 inches of my dick rapidly try and escape my pants.

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And that’s her more conservative outfits. Otherwise I’m not sure what she wears when she goes out during the day. Admittedly, it was getting difficult to find anything to fit a chest over 52 inches and 45 inch hips that wasn’t basically a tent. Bella doesn’t do tents, now that she’s got curves (oh so many curves) she wants to flaunt them. I can’t blame her, and I don’t mind seeing her outstanding body turn all the heads when we go out.

About a week later, when, by our calculations, she should be ovulating, I rush home a bit early so we can get our…festivities started. She’s sitting in the living room, completely spilling out of a 40J cup bra, far and away the largest we could find for her, and straining a pair of XXL panties with her absurd hips and ass. As she begins stripping, getting to taking off her overtaxed bra, I beg her to leave it on, just to see if she’ll bust out of it while we fuck. Bella thought it was ridiculous, but couldn’t say no to my now 10″ cock, as big around as a baseball bat.

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She still rips off her inadequate panties and mounts my hard-on, her completely sopping pussy desperate for my meat. We start going at it voraciously, like the teenagers we’d been acting (and growing) like for the trial. Within minutes, I’ve cum into her, and our intense thrusts make her gigantic chest bounce further and further each time, until…*SNAP!* her overmatched brassire rips apart, sending her breasts bouncing further and Bella into an intense orgasm. After more orgasms from each of us, we collapse into each others’ arms, like in a romantic comedy except instead of “normal” sexy people it’s a huge cocked, surprisingly muscular man and an excessively curvaceous goddess.

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“That was my last bra, you know”. “But it didn’t fit anyway, I guess you’ll just have to go braless for a bit, oh shame”

After we finally wake up from our sex-induced exhaustion, Bella takes a rapid pregnancy test, and…IT’S POSITIVE! It’s not 100% accurate, but still enough to encourage us. Now we have to go off the medication until a definite test is done at the clinic (lots of liability issues, etc), but this is the hope we’d been going for when we signed up.

Plus, I wonder how big a pregnant Bella would be?

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For the last few years, my wife, Bella, and I have been trying really hard to have kids. Unfortunately, I have a low sperm count, and she has her own fertility problems, so it’s been difficult. We’ve tried everything we could afford (IVF is pretty expensive, and might not even work for us in the first place).

We were close to giving up when we found a university trial happening in the area. It was for a new hormonal booster for couples that was intended to basically kick on the fertility agents that happened during puberty. We didn’t really have anything to lose, so what’s the worst that could happen?

Now, throughout the screening process we were warned multiple times two things. First, for both of us to discontinue use if we got pregnant. Second, there was a good chance the drug could cause our secondary sex characteristics to …enhance. Basically it’s a second puberty drug, so there’s a likelihood the things from puberty could start again.

For a bit of background, both my wife and I are really physically average people. She’s 5′6″, I’m 5′10″, both of us are about average build. She’s been rocking a decent C-cup since college, I’ve never had a six pack, but don’t have a beer gut either. My dick is about 6 inches hard (or as she likes to say “slightly above average”) and neither of us has had a huge issue fitting in physically.

The first change either of us notice is our sex drives are through the roof. Like within the first day or two we’re both all over each other. I’m getting hard at work thinking about her, and she’s sending me texts from home thinking the same. I don’t usually come home at lunch, but we both need more than we can provide ourselves.

One night, after I get home from work without being able to come back for lunch (and having nursed an erection honestly all day), as we make our way to the bedroom, lips locked all the way, I somehow found the strength to lift her up by her butt and throw her on the bed. That only drives her wilder. I quickly take off my shirt, and remove my pants to show her the boner I’ve had for her since lunch, and…

“HOLY SHIT!”

“What?”

“Your dick, it’s huge!” (now if it could possibly get any more erect, it was) “I know you’ve been horny, but I didn’t realize you’d been growing too! By the way, I think I need some new underwear.” With that, she lifts up her shirt and I see what she meant

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Those definitely weren’t a C-cup. Her shorts come off, and I see ripped panties that couldn’t hold in her widening hips and rear. “I couldn’t fit in a bra at all today, so I had to do the housework with these bouncing around. And you apparently ripped my panties, you naughty boy”. Then she crawls over, breasts swaying enormously, to my aching cock. The second she wraps her hand around it, I can’t hold it any longer and cum all over her face and on those glorious tits of hers. Unlike usual, I’m still rock hard. “Couldn’t wait, could you?” she cooed, voice dripping with lust.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity, I slide my solid member inside her dripping pussy. Almost instantaneously I cum again, and again, and again. I’ve never came 4 times in 20 minutes. After countless orgasms on each side, we both collapse into a good sleep.

My dream that night was surprisingly vivid. It picks up about where we left off, except we decide to take the opportunity to titfuck instead of keeping it in the pussy. While she was rocking her rack on my cock, we each started growing. Fast. My dick went from 6 or so inches to 10, then slowly went past a foot. Its girth increased too, and as it kept going to two feet it was almost as wide as a lamp post. Her tits would normally have a hard time fitting around such a big cock, but they grew even faster. Within minutes (and multiple sprays of cum) she can’t keep stroking them, and I have to keep thrusting. By the time my dick is a full yard she’s got beanbags strapped to her chest. Big, sexy, fleshy beanbags. With nipples bigger than most breasts.

When I woke up I found that a good portion of the cum I spilled in my dream happened in real life too. I haven’t had a wet dream since I was…what, 16? Jeeze this second puberty thing is a bit literal. Hopefully I don’t get acne.

“You could have saved some of that for me, you know” Bella says as she sees the now cumsoaked sheets. “Were you at least dreaming of me?” I let her know about the dream, not mentioning that having a tree trunk sized cock was actually pretty arousing by itself. “If all you wanted was a titfuck, you just had to ask!” Before I can even say anything, she has her tits wrapped around my dick, and I get the titfucking of a lifetime. For real this time. A great way to start the day.

That morning we decide to start measuring ourselves every day, to track our growth. And fondle each other. That morning I was a full 6 and a half inches hard, with minimal changes everywhere else. Bella was about a 38 F and had gained about 20 pounds all over her body. She would complain, but her wider hips and plumper ass drove all the guys that weren’t into huge tits crazy, and she admitted to me she got off on the attention.

For the next two weeks before our month checkup both of us kept growing and growing. She gained another 10 pounds, putting her at 165, but almost all of it was in her ass and breasts. She was now a 38H cup with 39 and a half inch hips, and still had the 32 inch waist she’d had before we started. She was knocking on the door of a 45 inch chest and a 40 inch ass for an obscene hourglass figure. I’d gained weight too, but not in the same manner. I was becoming much more muscular than I’d ever been, good for lifting up my growing wife. Of course, she was more concerned with my now almost 8 inch penis, which had gotten much wider as well. It’s so big that when I jerk it, I can easily use both of my hands.

So the day of the appointment, after an incredible morning sex session, we head over there. Bella was bouncing in a G cup bra, because we hadn’t gotten her a new one yet, and my trouser snake was half erect the whole drive there. When we get there in the waiting room there’s only a couple other couples there, and neither of the women are nearly as big as Bella. One is probably a D-cup and the other is somewhere around an F. Still big, but not huge. We can’t help but notice the guys are sporting big tents in their pants too. Bella’s squirming and I’m getting a bit harder than I expected I would in public.

Soon the other couples are being seen and we’re completely alone in the waiting room. “Babyyy, I’m so hornnyyy, let’s do it right here” I remind her we haven’t ever had sex in public, and a waiting room isn’t the best place to start. “Come onnn” By the time I look over she’d managed to take off her shirt and fall out of her bra (though she might have already)

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I’m suddenly quite alright with having a quickie in the waiting area. After I unzip my pants and pull out my penis “God I love that big fat dick of yours”. She quickly shimmies out of her pants and underwear (seeing her tits shake back and forth as she does damn near made me cum on her face). She quickly guides me into her soaked pussy, and we have what can only be described as, well, a quickie. Both of us came in a couple minutes, I think she even came first.

Not even a minute after we put our clothes back on, the nurse comes out to get us. We each go in separate rooms, for our individual evaluations.

After waiting in the examination room for what felt like forever, my doctor walked in. And apparently the clients weren’t the only obnoxiously well endowed women in the building. I resist the urge to stare at her generous cleavage as we discussed the effects of the drug. One of the effects was pointing straight at her. When I mentioned that I was getting erections all the time at work, she suggested compression shorts to “reduce bloodflow”, and to bring a stroker with me if I really needed it. Given that I’ve been jerking it two or three times a day “when I need it” will probably be at least daily.

“Ok, I’m going to need to do the physical examination. Lay down, take off your pants, and lift your shirt up.” As she bends down to look at my abs, I get a much better view of that fantastic cleavage.

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Well, when I get a great view of great cleavage, I get more than a little excited. “Well, I guess now’s as good a time as any to measure your penis”, the doctor notes as my underwear is being literally pulled from my waist by my erect member. She pulls my underwear down and gets out a tape measure. “Looks like you’re just about eight inches long, and almost six inches around. Quite a wide tool you have there, Mr. Smith, it’s very much above average, even for other men in the group.” I thanked her, my pulsing erection mere inches from her labcoat. “I have to get a semen sample, for a count. Would you like to provide it yourself, or should I acquire it?” I quickly allow her to do it, because “she’s a professional” and I never turn down a handjob from a busty beaut. She puts on gloves and rubs a lubricant on them, kneels down in front of me and starts to rub my dick. She’s obviously quite experienced at giving out handies. Soon I cum tremendously, overflowing the collection glass and having some spill down her cleavage. “Well that’s more than enough, and I think we’re done here, you can clean off and go back to the waiting area”.

Unfortunately for Bella, her experience hadn’t been anywhere near as…scintillating. On the way home we talked about our checkups, and I mentioned that I should stop at a sex shop and get a stroker for work (never thought I’d say that sentence out loud).

By the time we get home, Bella is obviously desperate for a sexual release that I’d gotten during my checkup. We’d barely closed the door before she hopped up on the counter, pulled her tits out, and started reaching for my cock.

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She knew exactly how to get me riled up.

She wasn’t taking no for an answer, and I wasn’t gonna deny her the pleasure she craved. We spent the rest of that night fucking on almost every corner of the house. We also learned that candy underwear’s “one size fits all” guarantee is technically real, but the top had more openings than candy. By the time we fell asleep, exhausted, I swear I’d shot almost a gallon of cum in her, and somehow I was still hard.

The next morning when we measure ourselves, I finally had grown past the 8 inch mark, and she had a full 40″ hip measurement, her chest only grew a little bit, but I wasn’t complaining at all. I don’t forget to take my stroker to work, and head off to make the bank.

Throughout the day, I manage to only masturbate twice, which is more than a few months ago, but a lot less than a week or so ago. Kudos to that, I guess. Bella had also been surprisingly quiet, usually she texts me throughout the day, I guess she must be busy.

I finally make it home, after forever, to a note by the door. “The nurse will see you in the bedroom”. Odd, we don’t have a live-in nurse. I don’t even know why you would need one. So I make my way to the bedroom, which is pitch dark. “Lay down on the bed, and I’ll examine you.” I do as I’m told. “Unfortunately the doctor couldn’t be in today, so Nurse Bella will have to give you a …thorough examination.” Then she hit the lights and holy jesus what a sight to see.

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Bella had positively stuffed herself into a nurse’s outfit, probably from the sex shop we’d been to yesterday. She had tons of cleavage on display, and her ample rear was threatening to fall out of the bottom too. It was all around extremely tight on her, and I partially wonder how she zipped it up in the first place. Nevermind that, as I’m fairly certain it won’t stay on much longer, and my pants are about to split right down the middle. “Sir, it appears that your erection needs some attention. I’ll fix it properly after I get comfortable” then she started unzipping the outfit, and you could almost hear its relief for not having to hold those massive breasts in anymore. She quickly undoes my pants and gets my throbbing member out “Oh my, this is such a large penis, it’s a wonder you manage to fit it in your pants at all! Don’t you worry, let Nurse Big Tits take care of your big, throbbing, member.” With that, she started jerking me off, with her giant tits bobbing side to side. It took everything in my power not to unleash a massive load on my wife’s gargantuan chest and adorable face. She keeps stroking me, harder and harder, as her zipper, which was overworked to begin with, starts unzipping further and further down, showing more of the massive cleavage she possessed. I held on as the zipper nudged further down, and she pumped my member harder than ever.

Finally, her zipper comes all the way down, completely exposing her tremendous figure. Simultaneously, I blow the largest load of my life all over her face and down her chest. It felt like my dick was a firehose. “Oh my, you’ve ejaculated all over Nurse Big Tits! Now you’re going to have to wash me off. Luckily I’m already out of my standard issue uniform. I guess “one size fits all” doesn’t fit…all of me.” I slide off the remains of her “uniform” and lead her jiggling form to the shower, where I cop more than a few feels while washing her off. Within minutes, I’m hard again and ready for the main course, leaning her up against the wall and sliding in her wet (and not just because of the shower) pussy from behind. She quickly spasms, orgasming within seconds of my insertion. I shoot another load, this time inside her. After another orgasm or two each we retreated to the bedroom, to fall asleep in each others arms.

Over the next few days Bella became somehow even more affectionate and playful. She’d started dressing in bolder colors, and showing even more of her growing form off. Really she was growing enormous, straining bras, panties, jeans and anything else she put on herself. She was getting softer all over, rapidly approaching 200 pounds, and I couldn’t be happier. Of course, she wasn’t the only one still growing, and when I come home seeing her spilling out of this, all 9 inches of my dick rapidly try and escape my pants.

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And that’s her more conservative outfits. Otherwise I’m not sure what she wears when she goes out during the day. Admittedly, it was getting difficult to find anything to fit a chest over 52 inches and 45 inch hips that wasn’t basically a tent. Bella doesn’t do tents, now that she’s got curves (oh so many curves) she wants to flaunt them. I can’t blame her, and I don’t mind seeing her outstanding body turn all the heads when we go out.

About a week later, when, by our calculations, she should be ovulating, I rush home a bit early so we can get our…festivities started. She’s sitting in the living room, completely spilling out of a 40J cup bra, far and away the largest we could find for her, and straining a pair of XXL panties with her absurd hips and ass. As she begins stripping, getting to taking off her overtaxed bra, I beg her to leave it on, just to see if she’ll bust out of it while we fuck. Bella thought it was ridiculous, but couldn’t say no to my now 10″ cock, as big around as a baseball bat.

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She still rips off her inadequate panties and mounts my hard-on, her completely sopping pussy desperate for my meat. We start going at it voraciously, like the teenagers we’d been acting (and growing) like for the trial. Within minutes, I’ve cum into her, and our intense thrusts make her gigantic chest bounce further and further each time, until…*SNAP!* her overmatched brassire rips apart, sending her breasts bouncing further and Bella into an intense orgasm. After more orgasms from each of us, we collapse into each others’ arms, like in a romantic comedy except instead of “normal” sexy people it’s a huge cocked, surprisingly muscular man and an excessively curvaceous goddess.

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“That was my last bra, you know”. “But it didn’t fit anyway, I guess you’ll just have to go braless for a bit, oh shame”

After we finally wake up from our sex-induced exhaustion, Bella takes a rapid pregnancy test, and…IT’S POSITIVE! It’s not 100% accurate, but still enough to encourage us. Now we have to go off the medication until a definite test is done at the clinic (lots of liability issues, etc), but this is the hope we’d been going for when we signed up.

Plus, I wonder how big a pregnant Bella would be?