This isn't a shop for cars-

By DAvid masschine@earthlink.net

Christine looked at the message her husband Steve left on the refrigerator. Her cousin Clarice had called and left a local number. This puzzled her no end. Her cousin had moved out west years ago and they hadn't seen each other since and she knew her number by heart. Why didn't she tell her she was coming? She dialed the number.

"Hello?" The voice on the other end said. It sounded like Clarice but then again it didn't. It was throatier, sexier.

"Clarice?"

"Hey Christine. Are you free?"

"Nope still married." She replied instantly, an old joke that came as a reflex. Clarice laughed on the other end. "Are you feeling ok? You sound... different."

"I've never been bi... better. I'm over at the Inn on Route 6 could you come over?"

Christine laughed. "Are you joking? We haven't seen each other in years and you have to ask. It's a wonder we'd still recognize each other." She heard Clarice giggle. Clarice gave her the room number and Christine told her she'd be there in half an hour.

"29, 31, 33." Christine knocked on the door. She heard latches and locks being undone. The door opened and there was Clarice in a raincoat. With a squeal the two embraced and immediately Christine knew something was different. There was a hell of a lot more to Clarice than when they were last together.

"Gosh Christine you haven't changed." Her cousin exclaimed with a smile. She was hiding something and Christine knew it.

"Well you sure seem to have. Did you put on some weight?" Her cousin's face didn't look it but she must have gone on a serious eating binge. They moved inside.

Clarice smiled broadly and undoing the buttons careful not to let Christine see anything. "Only in the right places." She then opened the coat with a flourish. "Tah daahhhh..."

Christine's jaw dropped. Clarice's legs were still slender albeit curvier than she remembered but there was no mistaking the shelf of flesh that surged forward from her chest. Clarice had always been big but this was incredible. She was simply huge. Each breast was almost as large as her head!

"Are those real?"

"Oh Yeah! 100% mine."

All Christine could do is stare at the flesh as it seemed to move on it's own while her cousin walked over and sat on the bed causing an even more emphatic motion in her chest. "I even joined the company. I'm now the eastern sales rep." Christine knew anyone Clarice met with wouldn't stand a chance. She could sell ice to an Eskimo and that was before she got her matching igloos.

"How'd they do it?" Christine asked. 'Damn she wanted to touch them.' She thought as with a button straining breath Clarice started in on her sales pitch.

Christine was elated. Thanks to her cousin she'd been admitted , with a discount, to The BodyShop, a new body image health clinic that promised to do with herbs and supplements what only plastic surgeons had been able to do before. With long blonde hair and startling blue eyes she was a looker but up top Mother Nature hadn't blessed her five foot six body with anything bigger than A-cups. Well if this place lives up to it's billing she'd have little trouble filling out her shirts. She kissed Steve goodbye and told him she'd have a big surprise for him when she got back. They hadn't told him how Clarice had gotten so big but his obvious reactions sealed the deal for her. She kept catching him stealing glances at the chasm on her chest.

When Chris got to the clinic she had a hard time keeping herself from gawking. The slender receptionist sat back from her desk, her large breasts quite obviously kept her from sitting too close to her keyboard. The brunette's top few buttons on her blouse were open giving Chris a peak at just a small fraction of her cleavage. Chris checked in and the receptionist told her to leave her bags at the desk; they would be taken to her room for her. Chris had a seat and tried to read a magazine but she kept staring at the woman's enormous jiggling cleavage. Soon she was going to have one just like hers.

Chris heard the front door open and looked up to see a tall darkly tanned woman enter and approach the desk. "I'm here to check in, my name is Katrina Mazilli."

"Thank you." the receptionist said and told her to have a seat. Chris envied the tall woman's broad shouldered athletic physique that was displayed in a tight halter and shorts.

"Hi." The tall girl said. Tossing a wave of her raven hair over her shoulder "My name's Katrina."

"Mine's Christina."

Just then the doctor entered. She had long red hair that was pinned up in a bun. She was nearly Chris's height but almost as busty as the receptionist. Her calves appeared to be fairly muscular, her lab coat was cinched tightly around a narrow waist emphasizing a radical hourglass figure.

"Ms. Scott, Ms. Mazilli. If you'll follow me." She said and led them through the door she had entered from. When Chris stood she was astounded at the raven-haired woman's height. She must've been a foot taller than Chris. They followed the doctor into her office.

"I'm Dr. Amanda Walsh." I'll be looking after the two of you during your stay here at the BodyShop. Now your treatments will last four days with another two or three days to acclimate you to the changes that have been made to your bodies. Unfortunately due to some construction we have only one room currently available so I hope you don't mind rooming together" They didn't.

"Great. As you know we are using the latest in gene therapy, herbal extracts, engineered receptor stimulation techniques as well as special meals and daily exercise programs." She checked her clipboard. "Both of you have signed the waivers that we sent you. You realize that the treatments are completely safe it's just for our lawyer's benefit. One of the reasons this program is not done on an outpatient basis is there is an increase in the libido in some subjects that is nearly uncontrollable. It can be rough on spouse and boyfriends. Just in case we've equipped each room with "aids'." Katrina and Christine looked at each other then shrugged.

Dr. Walsh stood up and removed her lab coat. Chris was speechless and Katrina smiled. The busty redhead had on a short sleeved blouse and a knee length skirt that didn't hide her sleek, lithely muscled figure. "Our receptionist and I as well as our personal trainer have all undergone the program and I can assure you that there are no dangerous side effects." She walked over to the door. "If you'll follow me I'll show you around and then to your room."

Chris watched the way Dr. Walsh's well-muscled butt swayed stretching her skirt this way and that as they were led down the hall to a gymnasium filled with all the latest exercise equipment. Chris's eyes nearly pooped out of their sockets and Kat practically drooled. A short and very muscular woman stepped forward. Chris had never seen a woman with muscles as large as hers. Her body carried so much muscle it seemed ready to explode and with the slightest movement they rippled everywhere.

"This is Dona." Dr. Walsh said introducing the short brunette fireplug. "She's your personal trainer. She'll work with each of you according to your individual program. As you can see we can adjust the program according to the subjects desires. Christine, your workout will provide you with a well-toned body able to support your breasts. You know how the major complaint of large breasted women is lower back pain. Well here we plan ahead.

"And Kat your program is designed to stimulate the maximum amount of muscle cell reproduction and enlargement."

They left the gym and were shown the examination room and finally their room. After the doctor left the two women chose beds and began to unpack.

"Katrina? If you don't mind me asking what have you come here for? I mean you seem to be in great shape?" Chris asked.

The tall woman smiled. "Thanks, you can call me Kat. No I'm just here for muscles. I got involved in bodybuilding a few years ago and I became obsessed with size and strength. In all that time I haven't been able to put on any muscle. And I want muscle, more muscle. When I heard about this place I had to go for it. How'd you get here?" Chris told Kat about her reunion with her cousin.

"A short redhead? Sorry. I mean your height." Kat asked.

"Yeah that's her."

"She's the one who met me in the gym. I was watching her workout, watching all the guys trip over the equipment just to get a look at her and I tell you I really wanted to hate her until we met in the locker room. She sold me on coming here right there. Had all her materials in her locker."

Christine laughed. "That was my idea."

"You mean you told her to hang out in gyms?"

"Yeah, I figured she'd find more women interested in changing their looks there."

"Well she got me. Damn, it's a good thing we got in when we did. If she's half as good as I think she is this place is going to be crowded."

They had finished unpacking when there was a knock at the door. It was Dona.

"I have some sweat suits we'd like you to wear while your here." She handed a pile to each of them. "If you'd put these on and then Katrina you're to go to the examination room while Chris you come and meet me in the gym and we'll get started. Sorry you don't get lunch today but we'll make up for it at dinner.

They each changed into their sweats. Both found that while the lengths for the suits were correct the suits themselves were very baggy. They burst out laughing as they said in unison "Room to grow."

Chris was to go first to the gym. Dona was a taskmaster getting her to stretch first, she hadn't done any stretches since high school, then planted her on the exercise bike for nearly an hour. Then it was time for weight lifting.

"Have to make sure your back is strong enough to support your breasts when they begin to grow." Dona said.

Chris looked at the thickly muscled woman during a break between sets.

"If you pardon me asking..."

"Ask away." The burly woman replied.

"Well your so thick, ah with muscle, don't you want to be more..." Chris searched for a delicate way to put it.

"Feminine?" Dona had heard it before.

"Well, yeah. At least bustier."

"Never missed 'em, and as for feminine I still like to dress up and all that if that's what you mean. I'm still very much a woman and my husband loves my muscles." Dona replied. "On the other hand if I ever change my mind I can get my boobs done here for free." She said with a smile. "Back to work." she ordered. Chris gave an exaggerated groan and started another set.

"I don't know where I hurt worse. All my muscles from Dona the smiling torturer's workout or from all those needles and probes before it." Kat groaned as she lay in bed that night. And today had been an abbreviated routine.

"I know what you mean. But I thought you'd be used to working out?" Chris said looking up from her book. She too was sore but nowhere as much as Kat was.

"I only thought I trained hard before." She rolled over onto her side. "But Dona says the treatments allow for longer and tougher workouts." Then she smiled as she pulled a stray strand of hair from her face. "I never thought I'd be eating so much."

"Yeah." Chris agreed. "It's nice not to worry about my diet. Well goodnight." Chris put her book aside and turned out the light.

"Good night."

The next morning Chris awoke to a pleasant surprise. Her nightgown was way too small. Overnight her breasts had grown. Big C-cups at the very least. She whooped with joy then looked over to see if she'd woken Kat. Nope she was already up.

"Getting bigger?" Kat asked coming out from the bathroom and brushing her long jet-black hair. Kat was already in one of the sweat suits. Chris, speechless, nodded. "Me too." Kat pulled up her shirt exposing a well-muscled abdomen, a six pack of muscle evident even when relaxed. "I've been training for three years, one day here and bamm! I've finally got abs."

After a filling breakfast Dona pushed Chris to her limits. Chris found she was not sore from the day before and enjoyed the challenges Dona put before her. The added weight of her breasts was supplemented with free weights when she worked her lower back. After, she had a filling lunch before her turn in the lab.

Dr. Walsh was all business as she measured Chris's growth. She'd gained three inches on her bustline since yesterday and she'd seen earlier that her body was getting tighter, more fit looking. Dr. Walsh strapped her to the table and hooked her up to the monitoring devices setting up several i.v.'s. Chris then spent most of the afternoon looking at a TV mounted above the examination table changing channels with a remote on the bed next to her immobilized hand.

After dinner Chris was taking a bath when she felt her nipples swell. Washing and rubbing her round, firm breasts was thrilling and very arousing. They were sensitive and every brush of her nipples started a tingle between her legs. They were still growing and were even bigger than this morning. She'd never had so much to play with. Suddenly it was all she could do to keep her fingers from her slit. It was like a pressure building within and she sank her fingers in her warm cleft. She found her clit swollen and hot. Like a lightning bolt it sent shockwaves through her body. She shuddered in ecstasy as she began to orgasm. Her knees weak Chris dried herself off and came out to find Kat sitting in front of the TV in her sweats her legs crossed.

"I thought you were never going to get out of there." Kat teased.

"Well it's all yours." Chris said as she slipped out of her robe and slid naked beneath the sheets. Kat ran to the bathroom with her towel in one hand.

Chris dimmed the lights and decided to watch some TV. She saw one of those nighttime soaps and was ready to change the channel when one of the soap's resident hunks came on screen. Chris felt herself becoming horny again. She tried to ignore it and changed the channel only to groan with lust as she found a men's swim meet. Chris began feverishly fingering herself off. As she fell into a sated sleep she thought she heard Kat growling in the bathroom.

When Chris woke the next morning she was lying on her side and saw Kat's empty bed. She rolled over and felt a heavy weight drag then settle on her chest. She'd grown even bigger during the night her twin peaks rising like a pair of mountains tenting her night shirt. Her nipples tingled from the friction of the nightshirt.

Kat walked in again in her sweats, her face flushed. Chris felt her arousal build as she noticed that while she'd yet to see the changes in Kat's body under those sweats she could see that the woman was really beginning to fill it out. Kat's shoulders, butt and legs were visible when she stretched.

"Hurry up sleepy head." Kat said a big satisfied smile on her face. "I'm off to breakfast. See yah."

It was all Chris could do to keep her fingers from caressing her sensitive areas. She looked at her breasts in the mirror. They looked bigger than cantaloupes with thimble sized nipples and wide dusky areolas. From the side they stuck out nearly six inches and she could just see the sides of her burgeoning bustline from the rear.

And her legs and hips were slimmer and curvier still. She chuckled. She was going to have to buy bigger tops and smaller bottoms when she was through.

Her workout with Dona was tougher than ever. Her prodigious bustline made the lowerback exercises harder thanks to their weight. And Dona gave her even more weight to move. She still had another two days of growth left and she had to be ready for the added weight. One good thing was Dona's torture kept her from getting horny again.

At lunch Chris found that she had to make some adjustments in her seating position thanks to her inflating. Kat smiled and laughed at Chris's predicament.

"What's it going to be like tomorrow?" Kat said as she stuffed her face.

"I don't know but it sure feels good." All that jiggling and jostling was getting her wet.

"Please don't get me started." Kat moaned. "I've never been this horny before. Now I know why they strap you down in the lab. And I'd swear I can feel myself growing."

When Chris got to the lab she was almost too embarrassed to ask about her near constant arousal. The doctor's answer shocked her. "When we first created this treatment we were all surprised by the exponential increase in our libido's. In fact Dona's and Rachel's husbands were nearly screwed to exhaustion."

"Oh my god. Is it permanent?" Chris asked. She loved the feeling but she didn't want to hurt her husband.

"It's not permanent, it will decline but it will still be much higher than before." Dr. Walsh said as she helped the ever-inflating blonde onto the table.

Chris's time on the lab was even worse torture than the workout with the pint-sized amazon. Strapped to the table she found herself in a near constant state of arousal and unable to move her hands to alleviate the growing pressure. As soon as she was unstrapped she ran back to her room and fell on the bed feverishly fingering herself. She came several times but still she felt the pressure within her. She leaned over and moaned as her erect nipples contact with the bedspread sent shivers through her body. She opened the night table drawer and almost laughed at the selection of toys. She found a large dildo and plunged it between her legs causing her to instantly orgasm over and over.

The next morning Chris was stunned at the growth during the night. Her breasts were huge and she still had one night's growth left. Her nightshirt couldn't hide the firm roundness that thrust out from her chest. And her erect nipples were clearly visible through the fabric. She was horny and Kat was nowhere to be seen. It was late so reluctantly she got ready and went to breakfast and then off to the gym.

Dona smiled when she saw Chris walk proudly into the gym her breasts thrust out before her. The constant swaying and jiggling was getting her wet. She was glad the workout preoccupied her so much she could ignore her arousal.

"All that working out helps you stand up straight."

"Boy does it ever. I was surprised at how heavy these things are." Chris said lifting them for emphasis. Though covered by the once very baggy top the dramatic curves were boldly evident.

Dona promptly put her back to work and Chris actually enjoyed the workout. Dona didn't make it any easier but Chris found her enthusiasm buoyed by her expansive bustline.

"Where's Kat been?" Chris asked Dr. Walsh at lunch.

"Katrina's been avoiding you because you turn her on." Dr. Walsh said as she adjusted her top. "And I can see why. Your positively glowing with a sexual aura and in her present state you'd never stand a chance against her."

"Maybe I might like it." Chris said at once stunned by her own openness. Before she never would have confided the thought to anyone but her arousal was nearly constant right now.

"Well should we head over to the lab?"

The two women walked back to the lab passing past the gym. Chris looked through the windows and saw Kat hard at work, the bar bending under the tremendous weight as Kat pumped it up and down. Her sweatsuit was tight, huge muscles stretching it everywhere. Chris felt her arousal rise, her nipples growing erect beneath the sweats.

took a deep breath as she measured the blonde's progress.

"An even fifty five inches. You've gained nine inches since yesterday." Dr. Walsh just stared at the huge breast that filled her vision then turned away to keep from attacking the turgid nipple and puffy aureole that had mesmerized her.

"I'm sorry. I have to keep a professional face." Dr. Walsh mumbled as she turned aside wiping her sweaty palms on her jacket. This only emphasized her bustline and Chris could see Dr. Walsh's nipples were noticeable even under the jacket.

Catching her breath the doctor began to hook the i.v.'s and monitors up to the topless blonde. As soon as she was finished strapping Chris in the pneumatic redhead rushed to the door leaving Chris to watch TV alone during the treatment. Chris felt her arousal continue to grow and by the time the doctor came back she desperately needed release.

"Please hurry I need to get back to my room!" Chris implored.

Dr. Walsh nodded. She could practically taste Chris's juices as she walked over and turned off the machines and disconnected them.

Chris ran as fast as her huge jiggling breasts would let her back to the room. She tried to hold them as she ran, their rubbery motion excited her to such a degree that she had to release one globe to stifle a moan.

When she got to her bed she didn't even bother to remove her bottoms as she feverishly massaged her swollen clit. She bucked and writhed as she felt the sexual pressure escape in an exhausting series of orgasms.

Chris woke on her side the morning after her final treatment and again saw Kat's empty bed. She rolled over onto her back and felt a heavy weight drag then settle on her chest. Her twin peaks rose like a pair of mountains tenting the sheets. She couldn't see the far wall her breasts had grown so large.

She sat up and was astounded that her golden globes barely sagged. Yawning deeply and stretching her sheet fell away revealing her enormous bounty. She began to caress their amazing fullness and marveling at the sheer mass of breast flesh that thrust from her rib cage. She stopped and turned her attention to her arms. They were lithely muscled, the pleasant result of her workouts. And she knew her legs and butt never looked better. Immediately her nipples swelled with arousal. Chris was startled when Kat came out of the bathroom with just a towel around her hips. Chris blushed and pulled the covers up.

"Wow, and I thought I was big." They both said as they got a look at each other. Chris hadn't really seen Kat up close since the second day. The change was amazing. Kat was like some giant amazon goddess. She had never seen so much muscle on anyone, man or woman, before. From head to toe Kat was enormously muscled. She'd still make Dona look small if they were the same height. Kat's legs looked twice as big as Chris's waist and her thick pectoral muscles supported breasts as big as honeydew melons.

"Don't you think you took it too far?" Chris kidded.

"Hey I may not be able to sit and cross my legs but at least I can see my feet." Kat replied with a lustful smile. "God you're a lot bigger than the Doc' or Rachel."

Chris found Kat's huge muscles very arousing. It wasn't that Kat was a masculine substitute, she was still very feminine, just amplified athletically to an improbable degree. Every time she moved muscles bulged in her shoulders, arms and legs. And her back was like some kind of relief map; thick with noticeable separation between muscle groups and a canyon down the middle of her back.

"So you had your bust done too." Chris said trying to make idle conversation. She could sense that Kat was aroused as well.

"Yeah, didn't want... Oh hell I gotta get outta here before I rape you." Kat said frantically as she reached for her sweats.

"We've got time." Chris said as she threw the covers aside. "Care to have a taste of these babies?"

Kat dropped her towel revealing her moist hairless cleft. "Those ain't babies." She said as she knelt on the bed and crawled like a tigress up to the basketballs that erupted from the blonde's ribcage. She began to massage and squeeze the overstuffed tits. She leaned close and sucked an erect nub into her mouth alternately nibbling with her teeth and running her tongue around it and the puffy areola. It took both hands to steady the quivering tit as Chris began to arch her hips in ecstasy. The urgent fondling was bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. Kat moved and did the same to the other globe as Chris began to wail with joy. Kat released the huge breast and moved down to Chris's wet cleft. She parted her swollen labia and began to lick and drink her sweet juices.

"Gawd even your tongue is strong." Chris screamed as Kat ran her tongue around the swollen love bud. She finally sucked on Chris's clit. Chris arched her back and screamed as she was rocked by a tremendous orgasm.

Chris lay there panting trying to catch her breath and waiting for her vision to clear as Kat sat next to her.

"Oh my god that was unbelievable." Chris said as she sat up her huge juggs jiggling. She caressed Kat's thickly muscled shoulder and arm tracing the huge muscles and marveling at their size and firmness beneath the silky skin.

"Make a muscle." Chris asked.

Kat smiled eager to show off her muscle and happy that Chris wanted to see it. Chris was awed as Kat lifted her arm the thick forearm muscles rippling as Kat rolled her fingers. Then she flexed her biceps causing the muscle to bunch up and grow like a mountain peak. Chris felt the rock hard muscle covered by the soft, smooth skin her hands barely able to cup the double-headed muscle. Then her hands crept up to the shoulder and down the thick pectoral and caressed Kat's own impressive breast.

Kat groaned as Chris pushed her back and began to stroke one round breast then the other. Chris licked and stroked Kat's nipples until they stood erect like a pair of thimbles. She then trailed her tongue down the underside of the big breast and began to lick the outlines of Kat's cobblestone abs as they rose and fell with her rapid breathing, her mound quivering in anticipation. Moving down Chris found her hairless pussy and engorged clit.

Kat began to howl as Chris sucked and nibbled at Kat's feverishly swollen clit. Kat quickly reached orgasm again and again as Chris held onto one of Kat's massive thighs as she bucked with each pussy quake.

Both girls were breathing heavily from the workout as they looked at each other smiling in satisfaction. Kat looked at the clock.

"We'll be late for breakfast."

"After that workout I could eat a horse." Chris said.

Kat got up and squeezed into her sweats. She was almost too big for them. Chris got into her own but needed help pulling the top down.

"See you after dinner?" She asked Kat.

"I'll tear the door off if you lock it."

Chris thought she probably could.

"You know what I really want." Chris said.

Kat nodded but she knew they'd have to wait a few days before Kat's boyfriends or Chris's husband could survive an encounter with either of them.

Chris's final session in the lab was only moderately arousing she didn't have the need to run to her room and finger herself off so she decided to take a walk. She found she had to be careful. Her view of the ground in front of her was severely cut off by her tremendous bustline. And she had to watch how fast she turned or the huge mass jutting from her chest would pull her around by sheer momentum.

Chris found herself back at the gym and decided to watch Kat workout. Resting her load on the windowsill Chris watched her Amazonian friend curl two heavy dumbbells. Kat was dripping with sweat her top bursting at the seams under the pressure of too much muscle. Chris was turned on when she saw the weight stenciled on the sides of the dumbbells. Each weighed more than Chris did. Kat put the weights down and Chris's eyes went wide as Kat moved on to a heavier pair. Chris felt her hand slide into her pants almost on it's own and she began to play with her swollen clit. Kat's sleeves burst and Chris found the sight so arousing her legs went weak.

Kat almost dropped the weights as she saw Chris's reflection in the mirror soundlessly moan and slide down out of view. Her breasts were the last things she saw as they slid off the windowsill. Even though she couldn't see her she could tell what the super-stacked blonde was up to. Kat's last few sets were unbearable. The sight of her friend feverishly fingering herself off had sent her own motor into high gear and it took her a while before she was able to throttle back with a cold shower.

At dinner the two marvels of modern science didn't say a word to each other but they didn't have to. The lusty looks they gave each other said it all.

They left separately, Chris first, and as Kat caught up to her in the hall Kat was amazed at how far Chris's breast's stuck out from either side. The outrageous bouncing curves were more than visible from behind her.

As the door closed behind her the bountiful breast queen attacked Kat. Kat lifted her off the floor with ease mashing Chris's huge breasts into her own. The two hugged and kissed hungrily sucking on each other's tongue as they tried to grab as much of each other as possible.

"Help me get these clothes off you." Chris said panting.

"Wait." Kat said as she stepped back and grabbing two handfuls of sweat suit flexed her Amazonian muscles. The suit came off like it was made of paper. She then repeated the action with Chris's sweats setting off an earthquake of breast flesh as they enjoyed their freedom. Squealing with lustful joy Chris toppled onto Kat smothering her with her titanic tits.

Kat lifted Chris with her powerful arms and began to suck and lick her swollen nipple like it was a giant ice cream cone. Kat chuckled as she thought about how far she had to hold Chris away from her so she could reach the nipples, her breasts were firm but there was still some gravitational pull on breasts large enough to pull back. She rolled the overstuffed blonde onto her back and attacked the other mountainous mammary while both of Chris's hand's dove to her pussy. Chris came repeatedly shouting loudly with each erotic spasm.

When Chris had caught her breath she told Kat to lie down and then reached under a pillow. Kat's eyes went wide as she saw the pneumatic blonde pull out a huge dildo. Chris began to lick and caress the thick rubber log while Kat caressed one of her own breasts with one hand while her other played with her swollen clit.

Having sufficiently lubricated the toy she carefully moved to the giantess's crotch, her huge breasts wobbling back and forth. Kat gasped as Chris parted Kat's pussy lips with the toy's head. "More." Kat demanded. Chris slid it further in and watched as the hulking beauty began to pant harder. "More" Kat asked again. She began to slide the dildo in and out and Kat began to moan and groan thrusting her hips.

Chris had to fight against Kat's powerful inner muscles. Kat began to shout and cuss over and over as orgasms began to rock her body. Chris's tired arms tried to pull the sex toy out but Kat's muscles held it fast. Chris laughed and wondered what would happen to Kat's boyfriend's tool.

Her husband was in for a hell of a surprise. She was gonna drown Steve in tits and fuck him silly. She smiled at that thought and eased herself around as she and Kat settled in for some sixty-nine action. It was going to be a long and exhausting night.

The next morning Chris awoke first and looked over at the sleeping amazon. She watched as Kat's breasts rose and fell with each breath. She found the contrast between her buoyant boobs and her thick musculature intriguing. Just then there was a knock at the door.

She got up and put on her robe. She was lucky it was extra extra large. As it was it barely covered the saucers around her nipples. She opened the door. It was Rachel. She had on a T-shirt that looked like it was made of industrial strength material and was carrying two hangers with spandex outfits on them. Rachel was momentarily stunned by the size of Christine's chest and the inviting foot long cleavage.

"Hi. We've got these outfits for the two of you. They thought you might be tired of sweats." Chris took them and thanked her. She could tell whose was whose. The front of her halter was quite a bit larger than Kat's while Kat's halter had more to the back and her shorts were much larger.

"Who was at the door?" Asked Kat drowsily.

"Rachel brought new clothes." Chris handed Kat a box and then opened hers. "Wow! Spandex!"

"I feel like a superheroine." Chris said as they walked to Dr. Walsh's office after breakfast. Both were in the matching spandex halters and shorts that showed off their amplified curves to maximum effect. They made quite a pair. Chris's enormous bust swayed and bounced with every step, her smooth muscles rippled in her trim thighs. And if Chris's muscles rippled then Kat's massive muscles moved in waves of power.

"Your a comic book fan's wet dream that's for sure." Kat answered. "I wonder what Dr. Walsh wants?"

"You got me. We've only got two days left though." Chris said as she knocked on the Doctor's door.

When they entered they were surprised to see someone else in the Doc's chair. The woman in the chair had an air of money about her, from her rich brown hair cut long and sweeping forward on one side, short and sweeping back on the other, to her expensive clothing her appearance screamed money. That is if you could tear your eyes from her expansive bosom.

Chris took a deep, pride filled breath. She was bigger. Now they noticed that Dr. Walsh was sitting on the couch.

"Chris, Kat, this is Ms. Giselle Mamelle, the woman who funded this clinic."

After some small talk they were all on a first name basis.

"Well you two certainly didn't believe in moderation." Giselle said.

Kat grinned. "You can never be too big." She took a deep breath expanding her chest to emphasize the point.

Giselle stood up and came around the desk. Chris felt her arousal build again. While her arousability was not as high as it had been the day before seeing Giselle's figure was a definite turn on. Giselle Mamelle was several inches taller than Chris was and very slender. Her breasts however were nearly as large as Chris's and defined devastatingly by her tailored silk blouse. Giselle sat on the end of the desk and crossed one slender thigh over the other.

"I must say I was surprised when Amanda told me how far the two of you went. But to see the two of you in person- Makes me wonder if there's any room left in here." She said in with a thick French accent. She took a deep breath that strained the buttons on her blouse. "But you both are looking very healthy."

Chris could feel her nipples harden and she looked over and saw that Kat's were just as hard. Giselle continued.

"Chris, I saw in your file that you're a Registered Nurse. Do you think your new dimensions will give you any problems?"

Chris hadn't thought of that. She pondered the problems her mountainous mams might give her. She decided she could manage but her patients might have a hard time and said so. She emphasized hard. Everyone laughed.

"How would you like to work for me? Both of you." Giselle asked the tremendous twosome. "The response to our advertising has been overwhelming so I'm opening another clinic. I've got terrific medical coverage and benefits for you and your spouse. I'll even pay for your relocation and provide housing on the grounds."

"I don't know." Said Chris.

"Where?" Asked Kat.

"Hawaii."

It didn't take long for Chris and Kat to agree to Giselle's offer. To seal the deal the tit-tanic foursome soon had eight large breasts floating in the jacuzzi. Kat's huge physique took up the most room while Chris's breasts were easily the largest in the bubbling pool. Chris smiled as she felt Giselle's fingers brush against her submerged bush. She saw that Kat and Amanda were a lot further along, already busy kissing and fondling.

Chris wondered aloud if it was the jacuzzi's heater or the four of them that were making the water steam. Giselle chuckled and drew Chris to her.

"I hope this will be included in my benefits package." Chris said smothering Giselle's lush lips with her own.