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Dr. Hooters #17: Building a Better Breast
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DR. HOOTERS - Part XVII
Building a Better Breast
[by Servax]
Amanda woke up several times that first morning, thinking someone
had gotten into bed with her. She reached out, expecting to find
her sister, and touched the vast bulk of one of her hugely swol-
len breasts. It was surprising that anything so large should be-
long to her. She found that the only comfortable way to sleep
was on her back, with her two monstrous tits on either side of
her like two Dalmatians.
Once, she turned over in her sleep, and her mighty tits had
pulled all the sheets and bedspreads over to that side of the
bed, leaving her exposed and shivering in the air conditioning.
When Amanda awoke, it was late in the morning, and the hot sun
was pouring in through the east window. There was no sign of the
red-headed lady who had brought her here last night. She crawled
out of bed, half-dragging her huge recently-enlarged breasts.
Standing up, she saw they made an impressive display indeed.
They were about five to seven times larger than they were before,
covering her upper body from her neck to her navel, and standing
out about two and a half feet from her chest.
Yet, despite their impressive bulk and girth, they were remark-
ably firm and well-shaped, almost conical, and capped with beau-
tiful well-defined dark areolae and plump nipples the size of a
man's thumb. Amanda swung them from side to side and watched
them in a mirror near the bed. They were huge!! She turned her
back to the mirror and looked over her shoulders. There they
were, about two-thirds of her new tit-flesh was visible on either
side of her chest.
Hearing a door open behind her, Amanda grabbed the bedsheet and
threw it over her mammoth breasts. It didn't help much. She
pulled it to her chin, and her voluptuous curves were plainly
visible in the contours of the sheets. The door opened, and a
young boy walked in the door. Amanda gasped with the shock of
recognition. The boy put some clothes in a chair by the bed and
looked up at Amanda.
"You look kinda familiar, lady,", said the boy, staring at Aman-
da.
Amanda instinctively pulled the sheet closer to herself, which of
course made her generous endowments even more obvious. "I know
you, too,", she replied, "You're Scott Bassham, aren't you?"
"Yeah,", replied Scott, with a suspicious tinge in his voice,
"but where do I know you from?"
No sense in hiding the obvious, thought Amanda. Besides, Scott
and she had always gotten along, even before her enlargement. "I
know I've changed a lot since the last time I saw you, Scott, but
I'm Amanda Quinteros, from school. I used to sit behind you in
Ms. Suarez' class."
Scott's jaw flew open with amazement. "Too-Tall Quinteros! I
remember you now. Right before school got out, you grew up kinda
fast. He picked up a great hammock-like bra up off the chair.
Each cup looked like a dome tent. "Is this for you, then?", he
asked incredulously.
Amanda laughed, and threw down her sheet. When Scotty saw her
enormous breasts hovering just inches off the bed, he gasped with
surprise. "It must be for me,", answered Amanda, "I can't think
of any other girl that could handle a bra that size."
Amanda took the bra from him, placed it on the floor, cups point-
ing down, then leaned over, filling the great cavernous cups with
her gigantic tits. She pulled the straps up to her shoulders,
then, with a great heave, she stood upright. "Whew!", she ex-
claimed, "that's a lot more work than it used to be!" She turned
to Scotty, who was frozen immobile in disbelief, staring at his
classmate. "Help me with the clasps in the back, would you,
Scotty?", she implored, smiling sweetly.
Scotty moved around behind Amanda. The back strap of Amanda's
huge bra covered most of her slender back, and it had sixteen
snaps. Amanda played with the tops and sides of her mighty
boobs, wondering and rejoicing in their sheer size and girth. "I
got pretty big since the last time you seen me, huh Scotty?", she
taunted, "I wonder how big I am now."
She turned and faced Scotty, Her monumental breasts covering more
than half the distance between them. She began to walk slowly
towards him, and he retreated steadily as she advanced. "Where's
the woman who brought me here last night?", she demanded. "I
don't think I want to stay."
"That would be my Aunt Julie,", responded Scotty with real fear,
"She told me to watch you while she went to town for something."
Amanda laughed, and her huge tits shook. "**You** watch me?
Scotty, I weigh three times what you weigh. Hell, I bet one of
my tits outweighs your whole body. I could crush you like a bee-
tle between them. Now tell me where your Aunt Julie is!"
"Right behind you!", shouted a voice. Amanda wasn't able to turn
quickly enough to see where the voice was coming form, when she
felt the prick of a needle enter her flesh. Suddenly, it seemed
like a layer of warm cotton intruded between her and the rest of
the world, and her head went all soft and hazy, and she collapsed
on the ground.
"Damn, I didn't want to sedate her!", exclaimed the thin red-
headed woman, "Never know what effects it'll have on her..." She
paused. "Help me get her on the bed, Scotty." The two of them
grunted and groaned for a while, until they got Amanda's prone
form back onto the bed.
"Wow, she's got big titties, Aunt Julie, doesn't she?", asked
Scotty, wiping his hands on his pants. "She was in my class at
school, so she can't be but a year or so older than me, if that.
So how'd she get so big?"
Julie grabbed Scotty's shoulder. "She's been exposed to a very
powerful chemical, Scotty, one that she can produce herself,
with a little help from your Aunt Julie.", she replied. Scotty
looked down at Amanda, thinking it must have been a powerful
chemical indeed to transform a slender little girl into this
titanically-endowed woman in such a short time.
Julie looked down at Amanda's sleeping form. She turned to Scot-
ty. "You know what do do when she wakes up, don't you, Scotty?"
Scotty nodded. "Well, then, if she's not going to cooperate,
we'll just take her clothes off.", Julie added, removing Amanda's
big bra. "Cows don't need clothes, anyway."
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Amanda woke to find she was naked again. Her huge breasts cut
off most of her field of vision, but she noticed that they were
glistening, as if they were wet. She felt a small hand massaging
her vast left breast, and where it touched, she felt rays of
warmth and pleasure radiating outward until it was absorbed into
a general good-feeling that pervaded her whole body.
She sat up and saw Scotty rubbing a creme from a large brown jar
onto the great orb of her massive left breast. As Scotty rubbed
it into her tit, she felt stabs of pleasure and warmth run from
the point of contact to deep within her, to the inside of her
thighs. "Oh, Scotty,", she purred, "That feels so good. Keep
rubbing. Keep that up!"
She saw that her tits drank the creme up like a sponge absorbing
water, and as they did, a general glow of well-being and content-
ment spread from her vast breasts to the rest of her body. She
stretched like a great cat, and reached up over the tops of her
huge mams to massage the plump nipples atop them. Soon, Scotty
stopped his ministrations, but the golden glow continued long
after he departed, and Amanda usually brought herself to a thun-
derous climax massaging her breasts, nipples,and pussy.
Scotty returned three times daily, at breakfast, at two, and at
ten o'clock in the evening for an additional breast massage.
After a while, day passed on into golden day as Amanda rose, ate,
and had her breasts massaged, and rested. She began to forget
her sister, her mother and grandmother, Marty and Sherrie, every-
one except Scotty and his wonderful, beloved cream.
Between the morning and the afternoon massage, she was encouraged
to relax out by the pool. Amanda didn't find it odd that the
pool was empty. She stretch- ed out in a lawn chair, her mighty
tits overflowing on either side, toasting to a deep golden brown.
After the afternoon massage, Amanda and Scotty would often play
on the lawn beside the pool. Sometimes they would play croquet,
at which Scotty had a definite advantage, since Amanda had a hard
time seeing the ball or swinging a mallet. They evolved a game
called tit-ball, in which Scotty would toss a volleyball, and
Amanda would butt it with her massive orbs.
But far and away, Amanda's and Scotty's favorite playthings were
Amanda's own gigantic breasts. Amanda would lie face-upon the
ground, and allow Scotty to straddle them with his legs. Then
Amanda would attempt to dislodge him by bucking and swinging.
Sometimes, she would lie on her side, and allow her massive tits
to form two walls of flesh between Scotty, who would throw a
blanket over them to form a titty-fort.
Scotty liked playing titty-beanbag, where Amanda would lie face-
up on the ground, and he would take a flying leap onto the great,
soft, cushions of her massive hooters. Sometimes, they would
play titty-slap, where he would run at her full speed, and she
would send him flying through the air slapping him broadside with
her great meaty mounds. Scotty had to admit, no other girl was
ever as much fun to play with as Amanda was. The cream kept her
in a pleasant, agreeable mood, and her huge tits were a constant
source of amusement to them both.
She was truly a unique playmate.
One day, after the morning massage, Amanda was sunning herself
beside the empty pool when she felt herself stretching somewhat.
She felt her great breasts. They felt heavy and full. When she
stood up, she saw that her tits, which ordinarily hung to her
navel, were now hanging to just above her waist. She tried to
grasp her nipple, but found that her breasts had swollen past the
point were this was possible. She watched entranced as they
swelled further to the top of her bush.
"Scotty!", she called, "Scotty, come quick! I'm growing!"
By the time Scotty arrived, Amanda's breasts had hidden her en-
tire upper body behind their gargantuan bulk, and the nipples
stood out about four and a half feet from her body. They were
erect, about six inches long, and surrounded by dark areolae the
size of paper plates. She swung them carefully from side to
side, watching them heave and shake with the effort. "Scotty!
I'm huge! Look at the size of my tits!"
Scotty moved her over to beside the pool. "Stand over here!", he
commanded. Amanda's huge and swelling breasts made movement dif-
ficult, not only because of their ponderous weight and girth, but
because they were already flapping against the tops of Amanda's
thighs. Scott stared in amazement as Amanda's tits ballooned be-
fore his very eyes. Already, they were halfway to her knees.
Amanda whimpered. "I can't, I can't stand up, Scotty", she said.
She fell forward, bouncing on the huge, sofa-sized cushions of
her enormous breasts. Scotty began pulling on her gigantic nip-
ples, to make sure they weren't pressed against the ground. With
a mighty effort, he pulled each one clear and pushed on Amanda's
huge and swelling mounds until both erect, swollen nipples, now
each of them longer than a ruler and too thick to grab with one
hand, were projecting over the pool.
He could just barely see Amanda's head protruding over the tops
of her now- refrigerator-sized breasts. Her tiny little hands
were clutching at the tops of her rapidly expanding mounds.
Scotty ran around behind her, and helped her avoid slipping into
the canyon between her tits, and so being crushed to death by her
own megatherian mammaries. Amanda's tits were now taller than
she herself was, and each of them was about the size of a
Volkswagen.
"My God!", Amanda exclaimed, "Am I ever gonna stop growing? What
am I gonna do? Put 'em on a flatbed truck? And oh God they feel
so full!!"
Amanda had noticed the difference between this expansion and the
others she had undergone. The others had been pleasant, almost
sexual in the amount of pleasure she experienced. This time, she
merely felt herself swelling, as if her bladder, when filling up
with piss, expanded instead of aching. Eventually, Amanda
was lifted clear off the ground by the rising girth of her mam-
moth boobs. The rest of her body dangled in mid-air, a
powerless appendage to her great swelling boobs. Scotty, more
than a liitle scared, ran to get a ladder.
When he got back, what he saw amazed him. Amanda had stopped
growing, but the huge bulk of her great mams filled the whole
back yard between the pool and the back wall. Amanda herself
dangled in mid-air at about the height of a second story window.
Scotty propped the ladder against one massive tit, looming like a
hill of flesh over his head, and wiggled it around so that Amanda
could stand on it, supporting herself.
Walking around to the front of Amanda's wall of tit, he saw that
her breasts projected about halfway over the pool. Her areolae
were the size of satellite dishes, and from the tips of her huge,
erect nipples, each one considerably larger than Scotty himself,
a white fluid dripped leaking into the pool.
Standing on the ladder, Amanda surveyed the expanse of the tops
of her trailer- sized tits. Damn, she thought, you could have a
garden party on top of these howzas. She had increased about a
hundred-fold in a few short minutes, and her breasts were now
many, many times larger than the rest of her put together.
If they weighed all the tits in Dade County, and came up with a
gross tonnage of tit-flesh, these twin monsters probably would
account for sixty per- cent of the total, she thought with some
pride.
Yet, despite their incredible size, her newly enlarged, house-
sized tits were sensitive; she felt every blade of grass crushed
beneath them, the rough rasp of the poolside concrete, the cool
freshness of the breezes passing over them. When birds landed on
them, Amanda watched as they hopped around, bouncing lightly on
her pliant tit-flesh.
She also felt the pressure building. Now that her titties had
stopped growing, the fluid building inside began to put pressure
on her nipples, like a wall of water building up behind a dam.
It builds and builds, and seeks an outlet...
Amanda felt something 'give' at the tips of her giant breasts.
"Look out below!", she warned, "Here it comes", as twin geysers
of milk erupted from the twin volcanoes of her great tits and
washed into the pool.
Scotty watched as the milk gushed out of Amanda's tits into the
pool. It was just like his Aunt Julie had told him. She would
probably fill the pool.
As they emptied, Amanda's tits began to diminish. Soon she was
able to back down the ladder, rung by rung, until she stood
sqaurely on the ground. The pool was nearly full when she stood
at the edge and shook the last few drops off the tips of her
still-erect nipples.
Her breasts had survived the ordeal, but they were somewhat
larger now than before. They were still firm and high, but they
now came down to Amanda's waist, and were the size of large plump
pumpkins. The nipples were even more prominent than before, and
as Amanda waited, they didn't relax but remained erect. Amanda
found that she could stand upright and walk again.
Scotty came towards her with the jar of creme in his hands, but
Amanda motion- ed him to stay away. "Let me recover, Scotty,",
she begged him, "I've been through a lot."
Later that night, Amanda saw Scotty bent over the pool as if he
was filling up some containers, or pouring something in. She
came up behind him, but, forgetting about the extra tit growth
that had occured since that afternoon, she inadvertently bumped
him, and knocked him into the pool. He immediately sank out of
sight into the opaque whiteness.
"Scotty!", screamed Amanda, "Are you all right?" Scotty broke
surface and gasped. "Strange,", he exclaimed, "I'm touching bot-
tom. I never could touch bottom here before. Then Amanda no-
ticed that whereas before, only his head came up out of the milk,
now his head and his shoulders were visible. Amanda shrieked.
"Scotty! You're growing!"
Scotty was indeed growing. His whole torso was now visible above
the milk-line and his chest, arms and shoulders could be seen
heavily-muscled through the rents in the boy's T-shirt he had
been wearing. "Help me out, Amanda!", he shouted.
Amanda couldn't reach her hand out past her huge tits, so she
merely thrust them out towards Scotty. "Grab ahold of the nip-
ples, Scotty. I'll pull you out."
Scotty did so, and Amanda leaned back, hoisting him clear of the
pool and dropping him on the ground beside him. Scotty had
literally bust his britches, as his child's blue jeans could no
longer contain the man he was becoming. as his child's blue je-
ans could no longer contain the man he was becoming.
Amanda watched admiringly as Scotty burst through the last meager
fragments of his clothes and stood naked in the cold air. He was
about seven foot three, and close to three hundred pounds of
solid, masculine muscle, covered with a fine blonde hair that was
especially thick on his chest, under his arms and...
"**I** can", Amanda rejoined, "Look at what happened to me. Be-
sides, I know a game we can play with him. It's a lot more fun
that the other games we've been playing." She reached out and
grabbed Scotty's newly sprouted prong and shoved it between her
great meaty mounds, and began massaging it with her huge tits,
pressing them together with her hands over Scotty's big new dick.
Scotty moaned with delight. "That feels so **good**!", he gasped.
"Of course it feels good, silly,", rejoined Amanda, "Now you're
big, just like me, and everything feels good." She began to run
her tongue along the head of Scotty's dick where it emerged from
its titty-prison. Scotty moaned deeply, and began thrusting with
his hips against Amanda's huge breasts.
"That's it, Scotty,", Amanda encouraged, "That's it. Fuck my
big, big tits with your big cock. Now that we're so big, doesn't
it feel good?"
Scotty began to feel a tremendous surge of masterfulness and
power as he thrust his huge bone deep into Amanda's huge boobs.
If this was "being big" as Amanda put it, he was all for it. He
redoubled his efforts, and was soon rewarded by a thunderous dou-
ble orgasm, as both he and Amanda convulsed in mutual pleasure
and delight. His huge cock spit cum all over Amanda's chest, but
she merely smiled and rubbed it into her tits until it was all
absorbed. "THat's much better than that silly cream of yours.",
she cooed.
that night, they cuddled together in Amanda's apartment by the
pool, Scotty nestling his head between Amanda's huge breasts.
They slept like two contented young animals, until Amanda was
awakened by the noise of someone out by the pool.
Amanda snuck to the window and peered out. It was the red-headed
woman, but she was thin and wasted-looking, and she didn't have
any breasts at all. She was pouring a bucket of some kind of
liquid into the pool. Amanda watched as the woman pulled out a
syringe and injected herself, then dove into the pool.
The first time the woman surfaced, Amanda saw that she had grown
some breasts. About a B-cup, Amanda figured, like she had grown
way back in the grade school. The woman dove in again, and em-
erged with a decent-sized set between a C- and a D-cup. She dove
under again, staying under for a good amount of time, and when
she came up for air, Amanda could see that she was pretty stacked
now.
Then Amanda saw the milk level begin to drop in the pool, as
though the red- heaed woman was absorbing the milk into her own
body. As the milk level dropped, the red-headed woman's breasts
grew, until the pool was empty, and the woman's breasts weren't
much smaller than Amanda's own. "At last, at last", she heard
the woman shout.
Then Amanda saw an amazing thing. The red-headed woman clutched
her newly- swollen breasts and began massaging them savagely. As
she did so, her body ignited, and began giving off a golden glow,
illuminating the poolside. The Red-headed woman laughed wicked-
ly, lifted one giant breast to her mouth and began sucking furi-
ously on her own nipple.
As the woman came closer and closer to climax, the glow exhuding
from her body became brighter and brighter, until she collapsed
into the pool, and disappeared. Amanda watched as the glow reig-
nited, even brighter, and the red-headed woman stood up. Amanda
watched slack-jawed as she slowly increased in height. Her
shoulders and arms broadened, and became thickly muscled. Amanda
watched as massive pectorals formed underneath the woman's giant
breasts.
As the woman grew, great cable-like muscles began to stand out on
her thighs, and her calf muscles looked like ripe avocados under-
neath her skin. The woman appeared to be about seven feet tall,
and her torso continued to stretch out. Then four additional
breasts sprouted, two underneath her great, recently- enlarged
original tits, and two more underneath them. Amanda watched as
the woman's four extra breasts grew and swelled like watermelons
growing in a fast-action film. Finally, they grew until they
were the same massive size as her original breasts.
The huge, six-breasted woman stepped out of the pool. She was
brighter than a full moon, and cast shadows all over the pool-
side. She touched each of her six huge breasts, pinching the
plump nipples, then she laughed again. She flexed her massively
muscled arms, the impressive biceps standing out like ripe gra-
pefruit. "The power, the power!", Amanda heard her exclaim.
The glowing woman extended her arms, and bolts of power shot from
the tips of her fingers, igniting a tree in the yard next door.
Then Amanda heard a deafening crash, and a flash of golden light.
When she lifted her head, the glowing woman was gone. She heard
sirens in the distance, growing louder.
Scotty stirred in his sleep. "What was that?", he murmured grog-
gily.
Amanda shook him fully awake. "Scotty, we gotta get the hell
outta here.", she told him, "and quick!!"
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