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Just a Little Bigger

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Just a Little Bigger

Postby BigD88 » Thu Aug 08, 2013 3:20 am

This isn't my work, but is without a doubt one of my favorite pieces. I posted it on the old Pregnant Community and figured it would be my inaugural post here. Enjoy.

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Just a little bigger....

By Jernau Gurgeh

Emily

The message that would change my life forever arrived in the mail one Tuesday morning in late April.

To say that I'd been happy at the news would be an obscene understatement. My application to receive Eric Chan's miracle treatment had been approved, and that meant that I could finally kiss goodbye to the 'old' Emily. I was about to finally get rid of one of my principal frustrations in life - my breasts.

Yeah, that's right. My titties. Or, rather, the lack thereof.

You see, I'm a short, 23-year old girl from Vietnamese parents with a reasonably fit, trim body, but barely anything to speak of in the chest department. And yes, I know it sounds terrible vain, but it bothered me a lot, okay? It's not like it was affecting my career (or maybe it was and I didn't realize it), but I could feel that it was affecting my relationships. For whatever reason, the boys just didn't seem to notice me. At least, that was how it seemed. It might have been affected by the fact that my best friend Sarah, who was blessed with a great set of D-cup breasts was always getting more attention from the boys than me. Worse, it wasn't just the boys. It seemed as though a pair of tits could make all the difference in life. Sarah was more confident with her boy than I could ever hope to have been. She had no hesitation to wear whatever clothes she wanted, and no matter what clothes she wore they always looked fantastic on her.

It wasn't as though she made me feel bad about it, but whenever we were together going out shopping she would always get more attention from the shop assistants, whilst I would have to practically scream just to get service. And even when we would bump into other friends down the street, they would always say hi to her first. It was always "Hi Sarah! Hi Emily!" in that order, with my name often added as an afterthought.

Okay, maybe I was a bit jealous, but Sarah was a beautiful girl in almost every way, not just physically. She really was a fantastic person, always willing to lend a hand to me or any of my other friends, and who was especially selfless in looking after her partially-disabled mother who could no longer walk due to a rare neurological disease. No, Sarah was as good a friend that I could have hoped to have, But I still wished it was me who the boys lusted after, who got served first at the shop, and who got introduced first at parties. But the only way that was going to happen would be if I suddenly grew a pair of breasts.

Unfortunately, puberty hadn't been generous with me, so all I had was a pathetic pair of A-cups, with barely enough flesh to justify wearing a bra. So for a long time it looked as though I was just going to have to put up with being "Emily Tiny-tits".

That was until Eric Chan came along.

It seemed he'd suddenly developed a new method of drastically changing women's bodies in order to make them more fertile and voluptuous. When he'd announced this, the press and the scientific community had been extremely skeptical. And understandably so. He claimed to be able to make a woman's breasts grow from almost nothing to whatever size she wanted within minutes, all without any surgery or injections. He'd also claimed to be able to not only get any woman pregnant, fertile or not, but also to be able to advance her pregnancy to any stage also within minutes. Nobody believed him until a few childless, infertile women decided to take up his offer to make them mothers, and promptly walked out of his "clinic" sporting gigantic grins and even more gigantic bellies and breasts. Out of his first 10 "patients", not one ended up with fewer than 2 babies inside of them, or a cup size smaller than a "G". All of this within the space of less than an hour, mind you.

Needless to say, everyone was stunned. It was nothing short of a sensation. The media went nuts, bombarding him with questions and requests for interviews, only a few of which were granted, and even then only to female interviewers. Of the first three women he interviewed, all of them came out with greatly enhanced breasts, and one with a belly full of children waiting to be born. As for the interviews, they were all conducted after he had given his "treatment" to the interviewer, and the revelations were much the same;

"Magic!", was the explanation given. "I can't explain it any more simply than that," he said, smiling towards his newly-enhanced questioner on the TV, "except to say that it works, and I believe this gift was given to me to be shared. I will therefore be offering my services to selected applicants."

The scientists were extremely threatened by this revelation. Hundreds requested the opportunity to examine him, only to be refused. Some petitioned the government and medical regulators to demand that he cease providing his services until he consented to be examined. I remember the look on their faces when the minister for Health fronted a press conference to announce her decision after meeting with Eric, only to throw off her overcoat mid-way through her speech to reveal that she too, had clearly benefited from his treatments.

"There will be no more talk of restricting Mr Chan's activities", she flatly announced, before terminating the press conference. That wasn't the end of it, of course. Other demands were made, but since the women treated by Eric insisted that he didn't use any surgeries or drugs on them, then there was no real justification for shutting him down. Besides, public opinion was well and truly on his side, especially since he had managed to get women pregnant who had tried and failed at IVF treatments, often for many years.

In spite of all this, though, it was still very strange how these women seemed to come out with such highly-advanced pregnancies after only a few minutes worth of treatment. Even stranger still how their pregnancies still seemed to last the full 9 months afterwards. It was revealed that the fetuses were all fully-formed, but contained in a kind of developmental stasis until the 9-month mark rolled around and they were finally able to be pushed out by their (understandably relieved) mothers. All babies seemed healthy enough once born, but being essentially 9-months pregnant for so long was highly mysterious. Not that the women seemed to mind the inconvenience of having to cart around an enormous belly for 9 months if it meant that they would finally become mothers.

The question of how Eric managed to do it was further shrouded by the way that none of the women were willing to talk about what he'd actually done to them. The most common explanation was "I can't explain it" or "it's impossible to describe". Some even claimed memory loss, but this wasn't really believed, since they were all 100% certain that no invasive surgery had been performed. That meant that they must have all been sworn to secrecy. This gave Eric Chan a bad reputation amongst some, who suspected him of doing something nefarious to his patients, but without any "victims", they had to keep their accusations quiet at the risk of being sued for libel.

Which brings me back to my part of the story. Women were invited to send an application for his treatment to his office in a renovated farmhouse in the country. But not all would be accepted. Usually if a woman was infertile he would offer to treat her (for a small fee, usually less than $1000), but if all the woman wanted was a cheap boob job, then she would often be refused. Having said that, there didn't seem to be much of a pattern to who was refused and who was granted a cosmetic treatment. Some women who offered to pay well in excess of the asking fee were still refused, whilst others who couldn't even afford anything had their requests granted. It seemed that Eric Chan had additional criteria that he wasn't advertising.

All of this made me unsure if my application would be successful. Money wasn't much of an issue, since I could afford the fee, and people who offered more rarely got accepted, but since all I wanted was a boob job, I didn't think my chances were that high. Which made me all the more surprised and delighted when the letter came announcing that I had been accepted. I could barely contain my happiness at first, and I had to actually physically stop myself from jumping around my apartment and screaming with joy. Eventually the excitement subsided a little so that I could make plans to attend his clinic. I hadn't told my mother or any of my friends that I'd applied, so I figure it'd be one heck of a surprise when I walked into the room and showed off my new assets!

So it was that I found myself driving down the driveway to the office at the front of his farm on a slightly overcast April morning. The office was a white, flat, square building about 30m from the closest public road. I could see the farmhouse where he must have lived a few hundred meters further down the driveway. There were two other cars parked out the front, and I was on time. As I got out, I took the opportunity to look around at the surroundings. The driveway itself was a dirt road with a few water-filled potholes here and there which led along a tree-lined path towards the farmhouse. The gently rolling countryside on either side of the fenced driveway was green and populated by the occasional sheep or cow. It seemed that someone was still farming the land, or at least using it as agistment for their livestock. Apart from the sounds of the animals and birds, the place was extremely quiet, away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

I walked into the office and was greeted by the receptionist. I could see that she was in her late 30s, with auburn hair (probably dyed) and wearing a purple cardigan over her dress. Closer inspection revealed that it was actually a maternity dress, and the woman - name tag 'Carol' - was immensely pregnant. The dress draped over the great dome of her belly, which must have been holding at least 2 babies inside judging by the size.

"Hi there! You must be Emily." She said brightly, as she typed into her keyboard (which was only inches from her belly. "Mr Chan is expecting you soon. You can go on up to the farmhouse now."

"Oh. Okay." I said, a little taken aback by both the woman's condition and the need to go up to the farmhouse. "I thought that I was going to have the treatment here."

"No, Mr Chan only performs his work in his farmhouse, well away from the public." Carol said, shaking her head.

I was a little worried by this. "Why is that?" I asked.

She smiled at me again. "Probably better if he explains it to you himself."

I was about to leave when curiosity got the better of me. "Um, congratulations on the baby," I said, pointing downwards. "You mustn't be far away, right?"

The receptionist smiled. "Actually, I'm only 2 months along" She patted her belly. "I thought I was never going to be able to have kids, since my cancer 5 years ago, but Mr Chan truly is a miracle worker, and now I've got two little babies on the way."

I should have known, of course. "So you were originally a patient of his?"

"Actually, no. I just applied for a job he advertised." I saw her blush slightly. "But during the interview he... persuaded me..... to try his treatment. As you can see, it worked pretty well."

"He must be pretty charming." I replied. I was starting to become more and more curious about the mysterious Mr Chan. It seemed that he had quite an effect on many women. It seemed that he was quite good at persuading them to try his treatment.

"Oh, you have no idea!" Carol exclaimed. She lowered her voice "You'll have to be careful, you know. He might convince you to leave with more than you intended. I noticed that you applied for one of his breast enlargements, am I right?"

I nodded and she continued. "Let me guess, only a few cup sizes extra?"

"That's right." I said. "Nothing gigantic or anything like that." I was certain of that much. I didn't want to look like a porn star.

Carol smiled. "Well, good luck, that's all I can say." She placed her hands on her expansive bosom and pressed the flesh together. "You might reconsider once he shows you his treatment.." I guessed that Carol was now probably at least an F-cup, probably larger.

"I'll keep that in mind." I said, trying not to laugh. There was no way I was going to let him give me anything bigger than a D-cup. But I didn't want to offend Carol, so I kept my thoughts to myself. "Can I drive up to the farmstead?"

Carol shook her head. "Unfortunately not. The road has too many potholes, and it's only a few hundred meters anyway. You'll be able to walk there just fine. Getting back, on the other hand, might be a little trickier."

I imagined that for Carol it would definitely have been harder to get back, since he would have been carrying a belly full of her children as well as a much larger pair of breasts, but that wouldn't be too much of a problem for me. But it was a nice enough morning, so I figured a walk wouldn't be too unpleasant.

I said goodbye and walked out the building and up towards the farmhouse. The morning sun shone through the fog as i strolled along the driveway, and the sound of the birds chirping away in the trees gave the place a real sense of serenity. I had to hand it to Mr Chan - his workplace was a lot more pleasant to live in than my office. As an architect, I could also appreciate his sense of style; the farmhouse was a neo-Victorian style building, probably large enough for a large family to live in comfortably. I guessed it was probably built in the first half of the 20th century, but almost certainly renovated recently. There was still a pile of construction waste in a ditch on the other side of the fence which suggested that the renovations were actually quite recent.

I was about halfway along the road when I saw a figure approaching from out between the hedges in front of the house. It was a woman, fair-skinned and light-haired, walking back towards me. She was very fat, even obese, judging by her gait, and she stepped slowly towards me, gripping consecutive fence posts for support, as though afraid she would lose her balance with any step She was also barefooted, and appeared to be wearing a large gray button-up hospital robe around her considerable girth.

"Um, hello?" I said, as I approached her, "Do you need help?"

She must have only noticed me when I spoke, since she looked quite startled by the noise. The obese woman moved her hands in a futile attempt to cover her body. It was only then that I noticed that she was actually quite young, and rather than being fat, this woman was actually just extremely pregnant and in possession of the most gigantic pair of breasts I had ever seen on anyone! In addition, she had a very large and probably muscular pair of buttocks although she was obviously struggling to make it down the road under her own power.

"Oh!" She exclaimed, trying to cover herself. She had quite a pretty face and her skin was blushing noticeably. "No, it's okay. I'm just...... just.....oh damn it." She cursed. "I'm still getting used to being so..... so.... BIG, that's all."

"Um... Do you need help getting back?" I asked, aware that I had been staring at her. I could barely believe how enormous her breasts were. They must have been as big as kitchen trash bags, resting on that huge belly of hers. I initially guessed twins, but on closer inspection, triplets looked a lot more likely. Whatever Mr Chan had done to her, it'd been effective.

The girl shook her head, which caused much of her breast flesh to wobble uncontrollably. "I think I'll be okay, besides, " she smiled and reached under her colossal breasts to pat her belly. "I've got another 9 months to get used to being this big. Might as well start now. I just wasn't expecting to be this BIG. Wow! This is really something! And these boobs!, " She placed her hands on either side of them and squeezed them together under the dress. She wasn't very tall, probably only about 5-foot-2 or so, and her breasts were now considerably wider than her torso. "I must be almost the biggest girl in the world now!"

I could barely believe what i was hearing. "What were you expecting, exactly?" I asked, curiosity getting the better of me.

"Oh, when I went in, all I wanted was a little bit of a boob job!" She exclaimed, blushing even deeper now. "I mean, I was sick of being "Flat little Alice" all the time, you know. But now.... jeez!" She leaned against a fencepost. "I guess they'll never call me that again! Oh boy! Wait until my friends see me! It'll be so exciting!" As she leaned against the post, her right breast flopped to the side, forcing her to re-adjust herself. Clearly she had no bra on to help keep those puppies in place. I wondered whether she was completely naked underneath the robe.

Still astonished, I asked "Did he give you those breasts this morning?"

"Yep! All in the space of an hour or so, actually." She looked up at me for only the second time in our conversation, having spent most of the previous time examining her body. I could see she was very pretty, with long blond hair and blue eyes. She must have been quite thin before her treatment. Hard to believe that she came out to Dr Chan's looking for bigger breasts. "Say, you're not going in for his treatment too, are you?"

I nodded.

"Well, you're in for a real treat, let me tell you!" She beamed brightly at me. "Can you believe that this morning I was an A-cup?" She looked down at my chest. "You look like you could use a bit more in the chest department too! How big are you planning on going?"

"Um..... a D-cup I suppose."

She giggled brightly. "Why so small? I think you'd look great with a giant pair of boobies like mine!" She was almost bouncing with happiness, and her mood was quite infectious. She seemed so small and innocent, an image which clashed with the presence of her enormous breasts and belly, suggesting an extremely active sexuality.

"What about the belly then?" I asked, curious. "Did you ask for that as well?"

"Oh that?" She shook her head. "Not initially, but after he showed me how he'd make me big and pregnant, I could hardly refuse. Besides," she squeezed her breasts again. "with a pair of tits like these, the boys will be jumping to get at me. It'd be only a matter of time before I got pregnant anyway." She grinned and stepped away from the supporting fencepost and took a few more steps. "But I sure am big! This belly feels like it weighs a ton! I wonder how many babies he put inside me?" She absent-mindedly rubbed her belly through the fabric of the hospital robe, "It must be a couple at least... I wonder it they're boys or girls?....."

I noticed that she was almost talking to herself. It seemed as though she'd well and truly gotten more than she'd asked for. I started to feel a little bit uneasy about my appointment with Mr Chan. Although the girl seemed more than pleased with her condition, I was hesitant. I certainly didn't want to end up like that! For one thing, I wasn't ready to become a mother yet. I didn't even have a boyfriend. And to begin with, being THAT pregnant was not at all appealing, especially for 9 months. Carrying around a belly as big as that girl's would be an enormous chore, even if I didn't have a colossal pair of tits to carry around on top of it - a pair which wouldn't go away after 9 months either.

"Well, good luck with being a mother." I said, starting towards the house.

"Oh, yeah" She replied, slightly absent-mindedly. "You'll have fun, I promise! Now, I'd better get back to my car. Even though I'm not sure I'll be able to drive like this..... Oh well, I suppose I'll be able to get a boyfriend to drive me from now on...."

She started to waddle carefully back along the road, her bare feet squelching into the mud. I figured she'd take at least 10 minutes to walk the rest of the way back in her state. I resolved to make sure that Mr Chan knew his limits around ME. There was no way I was waddling back down the road like that!

I made my way to the farmhouse and knocked on the door. To my surprise, it opened automatically, even though there was no one on the other side.

"Please enter and make your way to the living room" A mechanical voice suddenly said over a speaker above the hallway.

I nervously stepped inside. I removed my shoes and made my way down the hallway. There was a dining room on the left, an entrance to the kitchen on the right. I passed a study, a sitting room and another door marked "Bathroom" on my way towards to the end of the passage where i assumed the living room would be located. A set of stairs appeared on the left, but a sign on the wall indicated that the living room was ahead behind a large pair of double doors. I knocked.

"Come in." A voice said from behind the wooded doors. I turned the door handle and pushed it open.

The living room was well lit, with sunlight streaming in through large wall-length windows. There were bookcases against the walls and tasteful art and statues about the room. Mr Chan was seated on a single-seat couch against the middle of the left wall, facing a three-seat couch in the center of the room. He was surprisingly young, I guessed about his late 20s or early 30s. He had short black hair, olive skin, soft features with hazel-colored eyes and no facial hair. He was also quite well built, and of medium height - I guessed about 5'10" and maybe 190 pounds. He was dressed in a loose pair of jeans and a white collared shirt with no tie and the top couple of buttons undone. He was bare-footed, but sitting cross-legged on the sofa. I suddenly remembered to take off my pumps. I stepped inside and onto the thick woolen carpet. It felt very nice between my toes after the walk up the drive.

"You must be Emily." He said, smiling at me. He had a slight accent, although I couldn't quite place it. It was almost English, but with a slight foreign edge to it. Part Australian, maybe? He looked south-east Asian, possibly Thai or Vietnamese, but he had no trace of their language in his accent. He had a tablet computer in his lap which he had obviously been using before I arrived

"And you must be the mysterious Mr Chan." I replied, returning the smile. "I'm so happy you agreed to meet with me."

He smiled again and gestured towards the other sofa facing his. "Call me Eric. Please, take a seat. No need to be formal here." I was wearing a knee-length black skirt and a dark red blouse. I crossed one leg over the opposite knee as I sat down.

"I had a look at your application and I have to say, I was..... interested" he went on once I was seated. "You are not an unattractive woman, Emily. I was surprised that you would want my treatment. Are you truly unhappy with your body?"

I nodded. "Like I explained in my application, I'm just sick of not being noticed." I went on to explain the situation with my friends. "..... so I just thought you might be able to help me out. You know, just make me a bit bigger on top." I realized that I was blushing now.

Eric paused for a long moment and looked at me. I could tell he was thinking deeply. "Indeed. I think I understand. But are you completely sure this is what you want? I prefer not to indulge short-term whims, especially when the changes are so..... long-lasting."

I sighed. I could scarcely remember being this sure about anything. "I'm 110% sure." I replied. "This is definitely what I want."

Eric smiled. "Very well then. I think you would be an ideal candidate. I noticed that you want a few extra cup sizes on those breasts of yours. Correct? May I see them?"

I nodded and began to take off my blouse, although with a degree of discomfort. He was a total stranger, after all, and quite a handsome one at that. I was a little surprised by my nervousness, actually. I hadn't expected him to be so good-looking. Not that I was planning on sleeping with him or anything like that, but I always get a little nervous when attractive guys look at me. I took off my bra and rested it next to my blouse on the sofa next to me.

Eric looked down at my tiny little breasts, barely more than mosquito bites. Truth be told, it was barely necessary for me to even wear a bra.

"Well, I think we can fix this." He said, after a long pause. He looked back up at my eyes. "But I must warn you, this treatment is..... unorthodox. Most women are quite startled when they learn what it is. You probably already know that it doesn't involve surgery or drugs - at least, not of the conventional kind. But it does require your participation."

I was even more intrigued now. "How does it work? You've never explained it to anyone other than your patients, and none of them are ever willing to talk about it."

Eric shrugged. "It is best kept a secret, since few would believe it if it were explained to them. It seems to be magical in nature, so even I don't fully understand it. But put simply, my body has a certain power over women. A power that I can unleash to do the work that you've no doubt seen in my other patients."

I frowned. "Does that mean that you have superpowers or something?" The idea of the man in front of me being a superhero was a little bit silly, but there was no doubting his ability to get results.

The man gave an amused smile. "Kind of like that. Let me put it bluntly. The magical part of me is located in my pants."

I burst out laughing. "Oh my god! I've never heard that one before! Do you use that pickup line all the time?" This was really hilarious, and I still wasn't sure whether I should be laughing or running from the room. What a sleaze bag! I figured he probably used some other trick on all of his patients, or was engaged in some kind of fraud involving a lot of accomplices.

But he wasn't laughing. Instead, he just smiled and stood up. "Well, I can see you're quite a skeptic, so let me give you a quick demonstration."

Yeah right, I thought. There was no way I was going to stay around and watch him jerk off to me, or whatever sleazy plan he had. "Uh huh." I said. "And how were you planning on doing that? Say a few words of hocus pocus?"

He shook his head and pointed at a door to an adjacent room. "I'm going to go into that small room and begin. You just wait here and you'll feel its effects before too much longer. Give me two minutes.. "

I laughed. The guy was clearly mad. I thought about walking straight out the door and leaving him there. But part of me was curious as to what kind of trick he had planned. After all, he'd managed to fool an awful lot of people. It might be a good show. "Sure, whatever" I said finally, "but I'll be walking out the door in two minutes unless you can provide some proof."

He disappeared behind the door and I sat back and waited. This was going to be good. Assuming that he was full of shit, I waited for the light show, or some other display that he would try to use to convince me of his "powers". But a few seconds later I felt a slight itch in my groin. I ignored it at first, but it got more and more uncomfortable, until I had to scratch it. Rubbing myself, I wondered if he had a camera hidden in this room in order to watch me. Maybe he was jerking off to me at that very moment? The thought disgusted me, so I tried to scratch myself in the most surreptitious way possible.

A few seconds later, the itch came back. I scratched it again, but this time it only provided a small amount of relief. I had to keep scratching my groin in order to take the edge off of it. This was a little unusual. I was sure I'd worn clean panties that morning, but this was starting to make me wonder. Had my cat been sleeping in my underwear drawer and left some hair stuck to the inside of my panties?

The itching continued to get worse. It was starting to get quite uncomfortable. What the heck was going on? By now I was frantically scratching at my groin, trying to get relief, but it wasn't working. The itching was now turning into a burning sensation, and it seemed to be spreading from my labia up into my vagina as well as outwards towards my buttocks and lower pelvis. I grunted with annoyance. Was this the work of Mr Chan? I looked down at the couch and wondered if he'd put some irritant onto the fabric. That would be just like him! But then how could it have gotten through the fabric of my skirt and panties? (the panties I was wearing were quite thick and heavy too)

It was quickly becoming unbearable. In desperation, I shoved my hand down my panties and lifted the fabric away from my skin whilst I tried to scratch at my labia. To my astonishment, the removal of the part of my panties in contact with my skin caused the burning to instantly stop. But elsewhere, wherever my panties were touching my skin, the skin felt like it was on fire, as though my underwear was made of hot metal.

I instantly put two and two together and with only a moments' hesitation, I reached under my skirt and pulled off my panties, throwing them down on the floor in disgust. The burning immediately ceased.

"Jesus, what the hell was that?" I must have said out loud, as I dropped my skirt back down, trying to regain my composure. It had been as though my skin was being burned away I looked down the waistband of my skirt at the places where my panties had been, expecting to see burn marks or something that would explain the intense pain I had just felt. But there was no sign on anything unusual. A quick touch of the skin revealed no change.

That bastard! What had he done to me? He must have done something to my underwear. I reached over and picked them up off the floor, gingerly, in case whatever was on them affected the skin on my fingers. But I felt nothing. It was extremely strange.

I was angry now, and I reached for my blouse and buttoned it up over my chest (I ignored my bra, seeing as how I barely needed it anyway). I stormed over to the door and pulled it open.

Eric was standing there in the doorway, smiling contentedly. I angrily pointed at him. "What the hell did you do, you bastard?"

"I take it you felt the effects then?" He said, looking amused. "Would you really like to know?"

I was just about ready to hit him. "You did something to my underwear! I ought to call the police and have your ass arrested." I was shaking with rage.

Eric shook his head. "No, I didn't do anything to your clothes. I did something to you. You see, whenever I get an erection, it is impossible for any woman to keep her panties on in my presence."

"Bullshit." I said. "You must have some kind of trick."

"No trick." He said, and pointed at my panties on the floor. "I am soft now, why don't you put your panties back on?"

"Are you kidding me?" I said, incredulous. "After what you did to them? I'm not touching them." There was no way I was going to do that after the burning feeling.

"You will be fine." He added. "Tell you what. Go over there and put them on, and if you feel the 'burning' sensation, I will personally pay you $25,000. Okay?"

I was about to tell him to go fuck himself, but the mention of money made me change my mind. That amount of money was nothing to sneeze at. It would pay the rent on my apartment for at least a year. "Well, okay. But I'm going to hold you to it. Understood? I want my money today, not in a month's time or anything like that. And I want it in US dollars." I didn't want him to weasel out of it through some kind of trickery.

"Agreed." He said calmly. I was a still a little bit angry, but the thought of the sudden unexpected windfall made me keep my nerve.

I walked over to the panties and pulled them up my legs, making certain that he wouldn't get a show in the process. I was expecting the fire to return any second as I slid them up over my thighs. To my shock, I felt nothing. I thought about faking it to get the money but the idea died in my head when I realized that he was probably too smart to fall for it.

He gave a short chuckle. "I take it that I win the bet?"

I grudgingly nodded. "Alright. What the hell did you do? They felt like they were on fire a minute ago."

"I already told you." he replied. "Whenever I get hard, women cannot keep their panties or pants on around me. It makes them feel as though they are burning. It just so happens that I am no longer aroused, so you are safe."

I still didn't believe him. "I still think you're bullshit. So if you get hard, then that means that I won't be able to keep my panties on?"

"That is correct." He said. "Would you like a further demonstration? More direct this time?"

I hesitated. If he was about to jack off in front of me........ but he seemed so sure of himself. Besides, he was kind of cute. Well, what harm would it be if I got to see a little more of the famous Mr Chan?

"Okay. Show me." I said. Sitting back down on the sofa and crossing my arms.

Eric likewise sat down in front of me and pulled down his pants. I got my first view of his penis,

Oh. My. God.

I could barely believe my eyes. He was hung like no-one I'd ever seen before! How had I not noticed the bulge in his pants before? Flaccid, it must have been at least 5-6 inches long, and easily that much around. Almost like a coke can!

"Jesus. You're not small!" I said, only to realize how stupid that statement must have sounded. I blushed, feeling quite foolish, He must have seen the dumb look on my face because he just smiled and nodded.

"Now watch." He said, as he began stroking. With each pulse, the monster began to grow. As I watched it fill with blood, I felt the itching return. With each pump of his hand, the itching got worse.

"Oh fuck!" I cried, now furiously scratching at my groin. "How are you doing this?"

Eric smiled as his penis continued to swell. It was now semi-erect and a good 7-8 inches long. "I told you. If you want to make the burning stop, you'd better take those panties off." He continued to jack off as the burning started to intensify.

"Okay OKAY!" I cried, reaching under my skirt to pull the accursed underwear off my delicate nether-regions, to their instant relief. "I believe you!"

"Good." Eric said. as he finished off his masturbation. By now he was fully erect and truly a sight to behold. The pale-skinned monster standing up from his groin was about 11-12 inches long and almost as thick as a rolling pin. It had hard veins running down its length all the way to the enormous, billiard-ball sized head which throbbed an angry red color. "So you can see part of the power I have here."

I was astonished yet again. Sitting there without any underwear on in the presence of his enormous thing was starting to make me feel a little lightheaded. My head was spinning as I tried to come to terms with what it all meant. Worse, another set of images was flashing around inside my head. I could see myself getting much more intimate with that colossal trouser snake than just sitting watching it, and it made me feel very funny indeed..... but I shook my head and tried to think straight,

"Okay. So you've apparently got a magic dick. That much is clear. But making women's panties drop off isn't much of a superpower. There must be more to the story than that" I said, sitting back and trying hard not to stare at his cock

"No. It has other powers too. But as I said, these require your participation in order to work."

"Okay then, but how do you make women's breasts grow? I just want a few extra cup sizes."

"It is fairly simple." He said, still stroking his monstrous erection. His fist only barely made it around its girth. "My penis produces sperm unlike that of any other man on earth. When a woman consumes it, her breasts swell very quickly." He looked me in the eye. "To get what you want, you must consume my sperm."

The realization hit me like a sledgehammer. "Wait, so I have to.... drink..... your sperm?" The thought both grossed me out and aroused me. I'd never given anyone a blow job before. In fact, I'd never gotten further than 2nd base with any guy before. To say that I was inexperienced would be a huge understatement.

"Correct." He said.

"So you just jerk off in a bottle and give it to your patients to drink, then?" I said, making sure that I understood.

But Eric shook his head. "No. It ceases to work if it is outside of my body for more than a few seconds." He pointed at his cock. "If you wish to obtain its benefit, you must consume it straight from the source."

I felt a little bit hesitant. "Um, I'm not sure if I'm comfortable giving you a blow job. I had no idea that was what I'd have to do when I applied." Truth be told, I wasn't sure what to expect when I applied, but this certainly wasn't it!

At this point I probably could have backed out, walked away and nothing would have happened. But I was fascinated by that enormous prick. And the longer I looked at it, the more interested I became, and, to my surprise, the more horny I started to feel.

He shrugged. "If that is your choice, then so be it. But I should reassure you, most women find the experience quite agreeable." He squeezed his cock gently. "Besides, it has another power that you're probably feeling as I speak. Am I right?"

I could feel myself getting slightly wet down below. The images returned to my head of me attached to that monster, me sucking on its length and feeling it against my hands and skin, and..... other places... I tried to respond coherently. "I...... I've never done anything like that before....... and I barely know you..... we shouldn't....."

"Very well then. I'll just put it away then...." he started to pull up his pants

"No! Wait!" I said, now feeling that I was passing the point of no return. To my surprise, the words came easily. "Eric, I'll do it. Just..... just give me a minute."

Eric smiled and sat back down. "Perhaps we should go to the bedroom then? I find most women are more relaxed there than in here."

I nodded and followed him out the door and up the stairs. He had abandoned his jeans in the living room, so I got a great view of his firm, naked ass as he led me around the house to the bedroom. Once we were inside, he shut the door and crawled over to the bed, sitting upright against the pillows with his legs out in front of him on the bed.

I was about to join him when I remembered. "You'll make me a D-Cup, right? Nothing huge like that girl I saw coming out of here this morning, right?"

He shrugged. "It's up to you. The more of my sperm you consume, the more you will grow. But if you wish to keep drinking, then I won't stop you."

"How much do I need to drink?" I asked as I sat down on the bed next to him, my eyes fixed on his enormous prick. From this close I could see that his balls were also much larger than normal. I guessed they were more like grapefruit in size, an only slightly hairy. The rest of his body was relatively free of hair, indicating that he like was well-acquainted with the razor.

"I can produce quite a lot with each orgasm." Eric replied. "I estimate that for each orgasm, probably 4 cup sizes, or thereabouts. It varies from woman to woman, but that's roughly the average." He paused. "Have you ever done this before?"

I shook my head. "I've seen it done in pornos though. It looks fairly easy."

He smiled. "It's not hard. You don't have to have your lips on it all the time, but it'll make me cum faster if you do."

I crawled over to where he was resting and placed my belly between his thighs. My face was inches from his crotch and I could smell the musky aroma of his skin and see each pulse of blood that ran through his mighty rod. God I felt horny at that moment. My heart raced with fear and excitement. "Will it take long?" I asked, looking up at his face.

"No, not long." he said and leaned back against the pillows, closing his eyes. "You can start whenever you want."

I took a deep breath and reached out one hand to his penis. Oh my god, I thought, as I felt the thick, hard mass in my hand. He was still hard as a rock! I could feel his pulse through the skin. Experimentally, I started working my hand up and down, jerking him gently. He have a soft "mmmmm" in approval as I increased the pace slightly.

I got up on my elbows and moved my face to the tip of the cock. The enormous head was inches from my face and I could see his uncircumcised rod glisten with a slight moisture. I gave one last look at Eric's face before I poked out my tongue and licked the skin.

I'm not sure what I was expecting to taste, but the sensation I got from my taste buds certainly wasn't it. His cock tasted slightly sweet, almost like honey, but fainter. I decided in that instant that I liked the taste, so I licked it some more, running my tongue all over the head, up into his perineum, where the taste was strongest.

"Mmmmmmm!" I found myself moaning as I savored the flavor. I had no idea what a cock tasted like, but I'd be willing to bet it wasn't like this one! It was almost like licking a lollipop. In this position, I was actually quite comfortable, so I started to make out with the cock, kissing it at first, before opening my mouth and sliding my lips around the head. The taste was even sweeter this way, so I slid as much of it into my mouth as I could (which was only an inch or so) and started sucking.

"Oh yes!" Eric groaned from above my head as I made out with his prick. "You're not bad at all! Keep going! Use your hands!" I responded by grunting softly, his cock still in my mouth, and began working my hand faster and faster up and down his cock. I gripped it tighter, feeling it pulse with each heartbeat.

I sucked on his lollipop for another minute or so, savoring the flavor of his skin as he started to quiver and shake. I guessed this meant that he was close to coming, so I gripped harder and started pumping even faster. My arm was starting to burn from the effort of working up and down his extremely long cock, so I switched arms, working him with the right this time whilst I fondled his balls with the other hand.

I could feel his testes start to churn as he moaned even louder above me.

"Emily, I'm about to cum! Get ready!" he moaned through his teeth. I withdrew some of his cock from my mouth and placed my lips all over his slit, not wanting to let a single drop escape from my mouth. My heart was racing as I anticipated what his seed would taste like. If it tasted anything like his cock, then I would have no trouble sucking down every spurt.

Suddenly, his penis convulsed and an instant later I felt a big, warm spurt of semen burst from the end of his might rod and splash against my tongue. His semen was like warm honey, which I'd almost expected, but what I didn't expect was what would happen once it hit my tongue. It tingled like I'd just put the dust at the bottom of a pack of sour jellies into my mouth. It was electric, and the feeling danced over my taste buds.

"MmmmMMMMM!!!" I moaned as he spasmed into my waiting mouth, the electic feeling jolting down my tongue and throat. It was unlike any food I'd ever tasted, as though pure pleasure was being injected into my mouthkeepingn my throat. But I was in for another surprise. As it moved lower down into my stomach, the electric feeling spread out through my body, but instead of weakening, it intensified with every drop that entered my gullet. I felt a surge of excitement jolt from my tongue right down through my body, like an orgasmic wave spreading out from Eric's cock right down to my toes.

I came right then, and nearly lost consciousness.

Fortunately, by now Eric was holding my head and keeping it in position over his cock as my body spasmed with orgasmic pleasure. I barely knew what I was doing as more and more of his seed spurted into my mouth, keepiing the wave of pleasure rolling without stop. All I knew at that point was that I didn't ever want to let his cock out of my mouth. My whole world shrank to just my body and his colossal penis. I gripped it tighter and greedily sucked more of his cum from the hole as fast as he could produce it. All the while, my lower body was convulsing and my pussy was gushing with wetness. I could vaguely feel my skirt getting soaked by the moisture at my crotch (and probably the bed underneath it too).

I don't know how much time passed as he was pumping his load down my throat, but finally I felt the deluge subside, although my orgasm was nowhere near over. Even as his cock ran dry, I could still feel his seed running through my mouth and down into my stomach, sending sparks throughout my body with every second that passed.

But I didn't let go of his cock. I kept on sucking it, hoping that I could extract every last drop of his life-giving sperm, even as another orgasm wracked my body. When it was finally over, I gave his cock another final lick, before taking my head away and collapsing my head into his lap, his cock pressed against my nose.

"Oh my god!" I managed to gasp, after a few seconds of panting heavily. My crotch was soaked and my heart was racing as I felt the last of the electricity fade away inside my belly. "That was incredible! Your sperm tastes like...... like......" I was totally lost for words. "I can't explain it!"

Eric was panting too, but he stroked my hair and squeezed my shoulder.

"That felt wonderful. Thank you." He paused. "But now comes the fun part!"

"What's that?" I asked, trying to comprehend what could possibly be more fun that what I'd just done. At that moment I believed that there was no activity on earth that could possibly come close to matching the feeling he'd just given me. The prospect of something even more amazing was almost too much.

"Now you get what you came for." He said, smiling. At that point I remembered what I had come for and began to get excited yet again.

Then I felt it.

Like a dull heat, building up slowly in my chest, I felt the skin start to tighten, like someone was pulling it in separate directions. Then the orgasm hit again, and I almost blacked out. If I'd thought the previous orgasm was powerful, it was nothing like this one. And it was LOUD! As it built up, I could hear it inside my head - a powerful roaring noise, like a jet engine taking off, pounding through my eardrums. I felt my body shake and my pussy juices start to flow as the orgasm continued to build.

"Oh Mmmmmmmyyyyyyyyy ggggggoooooddddddDDDD!" I moaned, biting my lips as the pleasure washed over me, like I was lying in between the rails of a train track as a train blew over the top of me. And to top it all off, I felt my breasts start to expand.

I could barely think straight, but in the instant that I managed to look down at my chest, I saw the two mounds of what had been my tiny boobies rise like two loaves of breast. I ripped open my blouse and threw it aside. It was just as well that I wasn't wearing a bra.

"YyyyyyeeeeeSSSSS!!!!" I managed to moan through the tornado inside my body. I was sure at this point that my cunt was spurting forth ejaculate at a furious rate. My whole body shook with pleasure and I let out a high-pitched squeal as the freight train finally ran past me and off into the distance.

Panting, I rolled onto my back and surveyed the damage.

"Yes!!!!" I cried, as soon as I saw my new chest. "This is exactly what I wanted!!!!" I felt ecstatic as I cupped my new, substantially larger breasts in my hands and squeezed them together. They tingled like crazy at first, so I just had to keep squeezing them. They easily filled each hand and sagged slightly when I let go of them. They felt just like real breasts ought to!

"Glad you like them." Eric said, looking pleased with himself. "I'd say about a DD, so a little larger than you asked for, but hopefully you won't be too upset."

Upset? Hell no! I was even more pleased with them than I though I'd be. "Oooh Yes!" I said, barely able to contain my glee. Maybe it was the post-orgasmic bliss, but I felt brighter and happier than I could remember feeling in a long, long, time. "I love them to bits!" I gave him a tremendous hug, feeling so happy that I had to kiss him. He returned the kiss with interest.

At that point, I probably should have let go of him and walked away, thanking him for his time (and his delicious, sweet, sperm), and everything would have gone exactly as I'd planned initially. But his kiss did something to me, and suddenly my priorities changed. I wanted his cock, and I wanted it now.

I squeezed his body and felt his gigantic prick press against my abdomen. Oh god yes! It was still mostly rigid, and I started to imagine what it would feel like inside me.

"Oh Eric!" I moaned, feeling slightly foolish, but so unbelievably horny that I didn't care anymore. "Eric, will you.... will you please let me fuck you?" I rubbed my body against his, grinding my crotch against his left thigh. I felt as though I'd almost die if he said no.

"Are you sure?" He asked. "If I cum inside you, you'll get pregnant. There's no going back after that."

A thought entered my head. "What if I don't let you cum inside me? If you pull out, will I still get pregnant?" I wanted his cock so badly that I just had to have it, even if it meant letting him pull out. Even if it was only for a minute, I wanted to feel it inside my pussy. Sure, it was horrifyingly big, and would probably split me in two, but I just had to feel it inside me!

Eric shrugged. "I guess not. But that's only if I pull out in time. Maybe you should be on top just be be sure?"

I kissed him again smiled. "Lie down for me" I said and crawled over his body, positioning myself on my knees facing him, the tip of his enormous cock just below my groin. Then I gently pushed my pelvis back.

"Oooooh, yes!" I moaned as I felt my labia make contact with the tip of his cock. I tried to push back further, but his cockhead was so huge that my pussy lips could only barely stretch around it. "Ah, you're so big!" I cried as I slowly eased back onto the enormous prick. I reached down with one hand to guide the tremendous shaft in the right direction.

With a wince of pain, I felt the head slide inside me. "Ow!!! I moaned, a strange combination of pain and pleasure filling my groin. Panting heavily, I looked down at Eric sitting below me.

"It's okay, I'm inside you now." He whispered. I nodded and started pumping my hips back and forth ever so slightly, trying to ease more of his prick inside me. I could feel my new DD-cup tits hanging from my chest, their firm nipples erect and glistening from the sweat that was pouring down my face. I realized that the room suddenly felt a lot warmer than it had before.

Eric reached his hands up and started to fondle my tits. I moaned with pleasure at the sensation and slid further down his cock. By now I must have had at least 2-3 inches inside me, but I wanted more - much more.

Minutes passed as I slowly worked him further inside. I could feel the heat radiating from his body and the sweat pouring down my back and dripping from my chest as his huge prick filled me up further and further and before I knew it, I had more than half of it inside me.

"Oh Jesus, it feels so good!" I moaned, pumping my hips up and down on his cock. "I want more!" I cried, feeling even more of his meaty sword plunging through my dripping wet pussy lips. 8 inches. 9 Inches. I'd never felt anything like this, My clit felt like it was ready to explode. As I slid down the 10th inch of his cock, it seemed as though I'd hit a barrier and couldn't take any more in.

"I don't think I can fit all of you inside me!" I moaned, the frustration almost killing me. I wanted those last two inches so badly!

"Just give it a minute." Eric said gently. "It will happen if you relax."

I stopped pumping and rested my chest against him, his cock still embedded more than three-quarters inside my body. I could feel his breathing through his chest and the warmth of his schlong inside my groin as I tried to relax. Suddenly, I felt something give way inside me and before i knew it, I was sliding further down his cock.

"OooohhhHHHH!!!!" I moaned, louder than ever before as I felt it probe far deeper than anything had ever been inside me before. "YES!! YES!! It feels so..... AaaaRRGH. So GOOD!" I could barely manage to say anything through the pleasure that was radiating from my groin. His cock was now well up inside my belly. I felt my ass make contact with his thighs and I realized that he was now all the way inside me.

"Oh my god!" I gasped, sitting up and feeling the last fraction of an inch plunge through my pussy lips. "I can't believe it!"

Eric smiled. "Feels good, does it?" I just nodded and shivered as I felt my belly. I now had a gigantic sausage embedded inside me. The only question was what to do now. My head said I should probably take it out, but at the same time, that was the last thing my body wanted me to do.

"Let me fuck it for a little bit." I said, gripping hold of his shoulders. "Let me know when you're about to cum." If I could just fuck him for a few minutes, I told myself that would be enough. I gently started bouncing up and down, feeling his prick slide around inside me.

"Mmmmmm. Yes!" Eric moaned, his eyes closed. "You feel so nice on my cock. I don't think I'll be able to last very long."

"Just try!" I begged him as I quickened up the pace. For that matter, it didn't take long for me to cum. The first orgasm hit only seconds later. "Yes! YES!": I moaned, feeling my muscles spasm inside me. I was speechless with pleasure as the orgasm blasted through my brain.

Once it had passed, nearly a minute later, I realized that Eric still hadn't come. So, panting, I started again. This time I went even faster. His cock felt enormous inside me and my pussy lips were stretched to their absolute limit as my ass slapped against his pelvis. The second orgasm was even more intense than the first, and lasted almost half a minute longer.

I was just building up for a third orgasm when abruptly, Eric moaned louder. "Emily, I think I'm about to cum!" I could feel him start to twitch. I suddenly came to my senses and scrambled to get off him. But I hadn't counted on the sheer length of his cock, and the power of the orgasm that was about to hit me. I managed to get only a couple of inches out of me before the feeling of having that enormous prick slide out of me sent me over the edge again. Through the powerful orgasm, I tried to get off, but my muscles didn't seem to want to obey me. I tried to scramble off, but it felt like I was moving through wet concrete. I started to panic, which was a strange feeling to get when an orgasm was slowly hitting me. With tremendous effort, I managed to slide most of his cock out of my body, but it was just too long and there was still an inch or two inside me when I felt Eric convulse beneath me, his cock spasming as he came.

As soon as his seed splashed inside me, the orgasm hit. I lost all control over my muscles as the freight train made a comeback, blasting through my head at high volume as the orgasmic rush flowed over me. Only this time the volume was turned up to 11 and there wasn't a damn thing I could do. The feeling of his sperm hitting my insides seemed to cause an even more powerful electric pulse than I'd experienced by swallowing it. I could only just manage a squeal as I lost control.

At that moment, I forgot completely about the risk of getting pregnant, of the need to pull out, or anything else like that. I wanted more of that magical cum inside me and I was powerless to resist it. My muscles gave way and I fell back down onto him, his cock sliding back inside me right up to the hilt, sending sparks of joy throughout my body along its entire length. I had no idea what Eric was thinking at that moment, but he didn't stop cumming, and I felt my orgasm continue to roll as more and more of his sperm blasted inside me. His cock really must have been magical to produce that much sperm so quickly after I'd sucked him dry only minutes before.

Finally, he finished cumming and my orgasm began to fade. I collapsed onto his torso, his cock still embedded deep inside me and closed my eyes, panting for breath.

"Oh my god." I gasped. I tried to find words to describe the level of power in the orgasm I'd just experienced, but I simply couldn't.

Eric gave me a kiss on the forehead and shook me gently. "I thought you said you were going to get off before I came."

I suddenly remembered the consequences of sex with him. "Oh no!" I said, reaching down to my belly. "I totally forgot once that last orgasm hit me." This was serious - not only had I NOT pulled out, I was conscious of the fact that, to my shame, I'd actually plunged him deeper inside me in order to get more of his sperm into me. "It was like I couldn't control my body!" I cried, feeling tears starting to form in my eyes. There was no going back now.

"Sorry. I tried to pull you off me, but you gripped onto me and I couldn't get you out." Eric said, looking slightly sheepish. "Maybe I should have gotten on top?"

I didn't know what to do! This wasn't what I'd wanted to happen at all. I'd only come in here expecting to get a boob enlargement, and now I was staring down the barrel of a 9 month pregnancy and impending motherhood. I began to sob.

"Noooo!!!" Moaned, holding onto the man beneath me. "I don't want this!"

Eric wrapped his arms around me and hugged me. "There there, it'll be okay." But there wasn't much he could say that would make me feel better. Fortunately, there was one, unexpected thing that WOULD make me feel better, although I didn't realize it until it happened. A few seconds later I began to feel a tightness in my belly. It started like a tingling sensation, much like the feeling I'd gotten in my chest just before my boobies grew.

"Eric, " I moaned, still sobbing. "I can feel something in my belly." It was like a warm heat rising up inside me.

"That would be the start of your belly growing." He explained. "You should enjoy this."

I sat up, still impaled on his erection and looked down between my breasts at my stomach. I could feel my skin tingle as it started to stretch. At that instant, yet another wave of orgasmic energy suddenly exploded from my groin, causing me to shudder and shake.

"Oh goD!!!" I moaned, as my pussy let loose a torrent of fluid. If the previous orgasm had been powerful, then this one was even more so. I only just managed to stay conscious throughout the experience. Down below my breasts I saw my belly begin to swell. At first it was like an expanding balloon, slowly being inflated from within, but within a few seconds I began to feel its weight and the shape altered so that it was growing down as well as out. less than a minute into the growth and I was already the size of a 6-month pregnant woman, but I clearly wasn't done growing. I could still feel Eric's enormous cock inside me rubbing against my insides and my well-lubricated pussy as my belly continued to swell. I passed the 9-month-pregnant size and kept going. I didn't care in the slightest at that moment. I leaned my head back and gave a tremendous moan as I felt my body weight increase, pressing down with greater force onto Eric's pelvis.

Finally, the swelling stopped and the orgasm faded. I looked down to survey the damage.

"Wow," was all I could manage as I looked down at my belly, now only barely covered by my soaked skirt. It was enormous, like a basketball in front of me, obscuring the lower part of Eric's torso which it rested upon. "I look like I'm 9 months pregnant with twins!" I exclaimed, barely able to believe what I was feeling.

"You probably are." Eric said, smiling. He reached up under my skirt and rubbed the skin of my belly. I quivered slightly at the touch - it was so firm and sensitive, I tried to get off his prick, but failed, due to the extra weight, and he just slid all the way back inside me. And that felt good too!

"Mmmmm!" I moaned, as I rubbed my belly, pulling off the now-useless skirt in the process. We were both completely naked now. I suddenly felt much better about being pregnant than I had before. Weirdly, it felt good to be so big and heavy, with such an enormous cock embedded inside me. I placed my hands on my belly and felt inside. To my shock, and unexpected delight, I felt a movement inside. "Oh my god! I'm really pregnant! There are real, live babies inside me!"

Eric nodded. "They're your children. I hope you're not too unhappy."

In all honesty, I probably should have been. After all, none of this had been planned. I wasn't ready to be a mother and I certainly hadn't wanted to be pregnant at this size for 9 months. But since I'd first felt those little ones moving inside me, my attitude had almost completely flipped. I realized that yes, I did want to be a mother, and these children were a blessing, not something to be avoided. I would find a way to manage, somehow. "No, it feels good." I said, finally. "I do want this. In fact..." another thought entered my head. My body felt fantastic. I LIKED being pregnant, and his cock felt so good inside me that..... "Why should we stop at two?"

Eric looked genuinely shocked for the first time. I smiled at the realization that I'd defied his expectations. "Are you sure? You'll be huge by the time we're finished....."

I grinned. "That's exactly what I want! I want you to fuck me again with that huge dick of yours! Put some more babies inside me and make me REALLY pregnant!" I felt wild and dangerous, and it was a wonderful feeling. I didn't wait for him to respond; instead I heaved my enormous belly up off his cock and rolled onto my back next to him on the bed, placing a few pillows under my ass to elevate it sufficiently.

Eric got up and positioned himself over me. I couldn't see past my enormous belly, but I certainly felt it when his cock-head made contact with my labia and pushed inside my sopping-wet vagina. The feeling was like fireworks were going off down inside me.

"Oh god yes!!" I moaned as he pushed himself deeper and deeper inside me. "Fuck me hard, Eric! All the way in!" as I laid back, my belly and tits wobbled up and down as he gently thrusted himself further and further inside me. I could feel his rock-hard erection plunging deeper with every thrust, his heartbeat pulsating through the length of his meat. I spread my legs even wider to accommodate more of his cock and eventually he was all the way in and thrusting like mad, slapping his pelvis against mine with loud slapping noises.

"Harder! Harder!!!" I cried as my belly and tits wobbled with each slapping thrust. The first orgasm hit me like a tidal wave, and I came again, my pussy gushing with fluid. He continued to pound harder and faster throughout, until the first orgasm faded, only to be followed seconds later by a second, even more intense orgasm.

"Are you ready?" Eric said through his teeth as he pounded away "I'm about to come again!"

I could only nod quickly before releasing yet another moan of pleasure. Abruptly I felt him plunge into me once more as his cock unleashed yet another torrent of magical deep into my belly.

The orgasm that followed was just as intense as the last time he came inside me. With a tremendous, ear-splitting cry, I felt my muscles give way once more. Shuddering and shaking, when I finally came to my senses, he was lying against me, pumping the last of his cum into my body before unsheathing his prick and lying down next to me.

A few minutes later, just as I'd managed to catch my breath, the swelling began again. This time I was prepared for it, but the force of the pleasure still took me by surprise. I felt Eric grip my hand as I clawed with one hand on the bedsheets and the other on my pussy. I looked down and saw my already-swollen stomach stretch further, this time moving outwards to either side as well as forwards. When it was over, I was truly enormous.

I tried to get up, but the tremendous weight of my belly kept me down for a minute. I was panting heavily, barely able to believe the sheer size of my stomach. It was much bigger than a basketball now, and almost as large as that of Alice, the girl I'd seen before on my way in. As I sat up, the great dome of my belly stretched over my thighs, more than halfway to my knees.

"I'm huge!" was all I could manage to say. I wondered if I would still be able to walk with this gigantic belly. I felt a shiver as I ran my hands over the bloated skin. How many babies were in there now?

Eric squeezed my arm. "Big enough yet?" he asked with a grin on his face. "I can make you even more pregnant if you want."

I looked down at my girth and considered the situation. I was already way past the point of no return. I wouldn't be even close to normal for another 9 months, and even then after squeezing out at least three, possibly four children. Although I'd never intended to go this far, conversely, this also meant that there wasn't any really good reason to stop. I was already hugely pregnant, and his cock had felt sooooo good inside me.

"You know, I think I can handle another baby inside me." I said, eventually, smiling and reaching down to grab Eric's cock in my hand. It was still just as enormous as it had ever been (I couldn't get my hand all the way around its girth) and it glistened with slime from my pussy. "If this thing is capable of it, that is" I giggled. What the heck was happening to me? Was I losing my mind? I NEVER giggle!

Eric smiled. "I can get hard whenever I want, for your information. So I'm ready to go when you are."

I nodded. "Well, come over here and put that monster inside me! Time's a-wasting!" With great effort, I rolled over onto my knees and presented my ass to him. For the first time I truly appreciated how heavy I'd become. Rather than try to hold my belly up, I simply let it rest on the bed underneath me and spread my legs to let him in, I closed my eyes and gripped a pillow with my arms.

Moments later, he was entering me again. This time I was able to thrust my hips back and forth to assist as he fucked me, splitting me open with his gigantic prick. Within a minute I was cumming, and I felt my juices literally flowing down the underside of my belly to soak into the bedding. My face tore up in an expression of pure ecstasy as I gripped the sheets with my fists and shivered.

After another two orgasms, it was Eric's turn. Once again, I heard him let loose a long grunt as he rammed his entire length inside me and pumped more of his sperm into my already-overflowing womb. This time I actually did pass out from the pleasure.

When I woke up Eric had rolled me onto my side and was spooning me from behind, his cock outside of me but pressed against the small of my back.

"Are you ready?" He whispered. I wasn't sure what he meant until I started to feel the swelling,

"OoooohhhhhHH!HHHHHH!!!!" I moaned as my belly began to expand. I could literally hear the fluid gushing and churning inside my belly as it slowly filled. Lying on my side I felt the weight of it compress the bottom side resting against the bed as it grew.

When it was over, I tried to sit up, and failed. After trying a few different methods, I finally managed to roll onto my back and use my arms to push my torso upright. When I looked down at myself I was stunned yet again.

"This is almost too much!" I exclaimed, barely able to believe what I was seeing. My enormous belly now swelled out to my knees and up over my thighs. I felt as big as a house!

"It's what you wanted, remember." Eric said, crawling behind me to wrap his arms around my back and fondling my breasts.

"How many babies am I carrying?" I said, rubbing the stretched skin. The feeling of having something moving inside me sent shivers down my spine.

"I'd say at least 5, possibly 6" Eric replied. "I can never tell how many babies I put in a woman each time I cum, but I'd say you look more like a 6."

I tried to think straight. "I'm not sure I'll be able to walk like this!" I said, trying to move towards the edge of the bed. I made it after a few false starts and dropped my legs over the side. With great care, I unsteadily got to my feet.

"Jeez, I'm so heavy!" I said as I leaned on the bedposts for support. I tried taking a few steps around the the room under my own power and discovered that it was much more difficult than before. My colossal belly stuck out in front of me and shook with every step. There was a full-length mirror a few meters away next to the dresser. I stood sideways against it.

"I'm huge!" I said again, attempting to cradle my belly in my arms. I could barely even reach all the way around it. If I stretched one arm I could just touch my belly button.

"I think you look beautiful." Eric said from the bed. I turned to look at him and saw that he had a big smile on his face. He was clearly quite proud of his handiwork.

"Yeah, well you've clearly got a thing for pregnant women." I replied and turned back to the mirror to re-examine myself. In truth, I actually liked the look of having such a big, swollen belly. It made me look fertile, desired, and, perhaps more than anything else, sexy. People would look at me and know for sure that I was both sexually active and extremely fertile. It was a good feeling.

But something was missing. I looked at my breasts. I had been so certain before that DD-cups were big enough for me. And indeed, they were a good handful, but now that I had such a colossal belly, they seemed somehow..... inadequate. Sure, I looked very womanly and fertile, but I couldn't help but imagine what my figure would be like with a bigger rack. After all, I was going to give birth to probably six children soon. A nice big pair of tits would certainly be good for breastfeeding them.

"You know, I think something is missing." I said, eventually, after turning around several time and looking at myself naked in different poses.

"What would you like?" Eric asked, sitting back on the bed. "I always like to ensure my patients are fully satisfied before they leave."

I turned and gave him a wicked grin. I knew exactly what I wanted. "Sit on the edge of the bed." I thought again for a moment before adding "and pass me a few pillows."

I slowly waddled over to the bed and got down on my knees in front of him, placing the pillows under my knees to keep them comfortable. If it was bigger boobs I wanted, then I would be in this position for a while. Eric sat in front of me and spread his legs. I shuffled forward until his penis was in a comfortable position for me before gripping it with both hands and sliding the end between my lips.

I could still taste the juices and cum on its length as I performed oral sex. I kissed it all over, running my lips and tongue up and down the entire foot-long length and all around its girth. He tasted absolutely divine and I enjoyed every second of it. Eventually, once I'd licked him clean, I returned my attentions to the head of his cock and began furiously sucking on it.

Surprisingly, he lasted several minutes of this before he finally came. Seconds later, his warm, honey-flavored cum was shooting down my throat and into my stomach, with the accompanying semi-orgasmic thrills shooting through my body.

Having sucked down every last drop, I smiled and sat back, fondling his balls with my fingers whilst I waited for the inevitable growth surge. It came less than a minute later. I had to lie back down as I felt the orgasmic rush that accompanied my breasts growing another few cup sizes. They swelled and stretched like water balloons being filled as I writhed on the floor in orgasmic bliss. By the time they were done, I was in possession of a glorious pair of J-Cup breasts, as large as rock melons, topped with wide areola and perky nipples. I couldn't help myself - I just had to squeeze them and play with them. They were super-sensitive and firm as I massaged them. Whenever I let go, they fell onto my belly where they rested like big fat pillows.

But I wasn't done yet. I wanted bigger. Moments later, I was back on my knees with Eric's cock in my mouth, furiously working away to bring him another orgasm which would deliver me even bigger breasts.

He lasted a little longer this time, but only just. Once again, he groaned and convulsed, while his thick cock shot ropes of sperm down my willing throat. Once again, I sucked him dry and waited for the growth to begin again.

This time the orgasmic rush was even more pronounced. My pussy exploded with fluid yet again and the roar of the freight train in my head overwhelmed me until all I could do was lie on my back, furiously rubbing my clit and moaning as my breasts swelled larger still. They grew and grew, filling up with breast tissue and growing new skin to accommodate their size. When they were finished, I had an enormous pair of bowling-ball-sized tits, resting proudly upon my gigantic pregnant belly.

"Much better!" I gasped as I fondled them, playing with the nipples perched upon my saucer-sized areola. "But I still need more!"

Eric looked at me incredulously, but I could by the look in his eyes that he wanted nothing more than to make me get even bigger. So I crawled back over to him and sucked him off yet again.

This time he took more time to reach orgasm, and my lips were almost raw from the constant sucking and kisses, but when he did come, it was more powerful than before. The quantity of sperm in this orgasm was the biggest yet. It felt like he was never going to stop. As I sucked it down, orgasms spreading out through my body, I wondered how big my breasts were going to get. It seemed like much more sperm was going into me this time. But eventually it stopped and I was able to lick the last of the cum from his cock and wait for the growth.

"That was a lot of cum." Eric said, gasping for breath. It had clearly been an extra-long orgasm for him. "I don't know how much you're about to grow."

The question was answered moments later when a white-hot bolt of pleasure threw me to the floor and the growth resumed. This time it seemed to last for eons as my already-enormous breasts swelled and swelled, showing no sign of stopping even when they were overflowing my grip. Billowing mounds of pale white flesh surged outwards, covering the top of my belly. All the while I was moaning with bliss, trying to stay conscious and only barely succeeding. Finally, just when I thought the growth was never going to stop, it abruptly ceased.

When I finally sat up, I realized that I now had breasts that were bigger than the biggest watermelons I'd ever seen, almost as large as Alice's had been earlier this morning, Was this finally enough? This time I really did have to wonder whether I'd be able to walk or not. I lifted one of them up, to discover that each one weighed at least 7-8 kilograms. I tried to get to my knees and only just succeeded. But I couldn't lift myself up anymore.

"Eric! Help me!" I squealed from the floor. "I'm too heavy!"

Eric looked down at me from the bed, where he was sitting cross-legged. "I doubt you'll be able to walk like that. You'll need some more muscle if you want to be able to move yourself around on your own."

I was starting to get worried. Even though my body felt truly fantastic, it wasn't going to be much good to me if I couldn't walk. I would be forever dependent on other people just to survive. And how would I look after these babies inside me? "What am I going to do then? I shouldn't have let myself get carried away like that!"

Eric shook his head. "There is a way to help you. But you need to grow in another place. I can help you with that, but I need you to get on your hands and knees."

I wasn't sure what he was planning to do, but at this point I was willing to do whatever he wanted if it meant that I'd be able to walk again. I complied as best I could, slowly rolling onto my belly and spreading my legs. In this position my colossal breasts and belly hung below me, my nipples pressing into the floor underneath me. My belly likewise rested on the floor, out of necessity, given that it was way too big and heavy for me to hold it up.

Eric positioned some pillows under my knees to make me comfortable. Then he went behind me and got onto his knees. Alarmed, I wondered if he was about to fuck me again. I didn't want to be any more pregnant than I already was. But instead of feeling his cock enter my moistened slit, I felt it in a different place

My anus.

"Eric!" I exclaimed in shock. "What are you doing?" I hadn't expected this at all. And in my current state, I was almost powerless to resist him. He was about to fuck me up the ass.

"Relax, Emily. This is for your own good." He said from behind me. "Do you trust me?"

I thought about it for a moment. I'd come into his bedroom expecting just a little boob job, and now I was naked and helpless on the floor with a colossal pregnant belly containing half a dozen unborn babies and a pair of enormous, watermelon-sized breasts, unable to walk anymore. I could easily blame him for all of this. But then I remembered that I had chosen all of this, knowing exactly what the consequences of my actions would be. I was the one who had sucked his cock so many times to make my boobies grow. I was the one who had allowed him to fuck me all those times, filling me up with a litter of babies. And truth be told, he was my only hope.

I took a deep breath. "Okay Eric. I trust you" I said, and prepared to be penetrated. I knew it was almost certainly going to hurt, given the enormous size of his prick and the fact that I'd never been fucked there before.

To his credit, Eric worked slowly and gently, encouraging me to relax and let him in. And although it did hurt a little, I felt my asshole stretching slowly to accommodate him. To my surprise, once he was probably 2-3 inches inside me, I actually began to enjoy it. I started to feel horny again.

"Oh my god Eric, you feel so good!" I moaned as I rubbed my clit, feeling hims slide further into my back passage. "For god's sake, don't stop!" My train of thoughts was then interrupted by yet another orgasm. More juices flowed down my belly onto the floor from my sopping wet pussy. I moaned with delight and frigged myself even harder.

Eric worked more and more of his cock in, slowly thrusting in and out, driving deeper into my virgin ass. Several times I thought he couldn't possibly go any deeper, only to feel, seconds later, still more of his cock sliding into me. As soon as his pelvis pressed against my buttocks and the last of his cock inched inside me, I had another orgasm.

He pumped in and out, sliding his well-lubricated cock through my ass whilst gripping my hips tightly in his hands. I could feel my whole body shaking with every thrust. The sensation was a bizarre mixture of pleasure and pain - pain that was slowly dulling with every thrust. Finally I heard him grunt like a stallion and quiver as he unleashed his mighty cock. The semen rushed down the entire length and into my ass, causing an explosion of pleasure to erupt from my stomach. I shivered and shook, moaning and gripping at the carpet as he continued to fill me with his seed.

Finally, he was finished. But instead of pulling out, he just sat there and waited.

"What's going on?" I managed to ask in between deep lungfulls of air.

"Wait for it." He said, still pressed against my buttocks. "You'll start to grow in a few seconds."

This time the stretching sensation started around where he had penetrated me, slowly spreading outwards towards my buttocks. I had to moan in delight as the skin stretched and swelled. I realized what was happening - my ass was growing.

I felt my hips widening and my buttocks swell with each seconds that passed. My thighs were becoming thicker and meatier and my back muscles were expanding as well. I was glad that I was lying down, because I surely would have passed out if I'd been sitting or standing.

Once the swelling had stopped, I tried to turn over and look at myself, but Eric stopped me.

"Sorry Emily, but we're still not done yet. You need to be bigger still." He then resumed thrusting.

I was too out-of-it to stop him, so I could only sigh meekly and try to relax as he pounded my ass yet again. A minute later, he came a second time. The growth was faster this time, but still in the same places. My ass, hips, thighs, calf muscles, back muscles and abdominal muscles all grew and stretched, accompanied by another earth-shattering orgasm.

But Eric still wasn't done. He fucked me in the ass a third time. When he was done, he pulled out and I was able to roll over onto my back. It took some effort, but this time I was actually able to get up on my knees and sit up properly. Then the growth hit.

I passed out again, but when I woke up, Eric was squatting over my body as it lay on the carpet.

"Emily, are you ok?" he said, looking concerned.

I groggily opened my eyes and saw his hazel-colored eyes looking down at me. "Eric, what happened?" I managed, weakly,

"You were out for a few minutes." Eric said, looking relieved. "I was worried about you."

I smiled at him. "I'm fine. Thank you, Eric." I managed, squinting at him. "How big did I get?"

Eric placed his hand on my thigh. "Quite a bit, actually. Maybe you should take a look for yourself."

I sat up. It wasn't easy, but at least I could do it, unlike beforehand. I could feel the muscles in my ass and core flexing as I lifted up my torso. My huge pregnant belly was the first thing to land on my thighs, followed by my tits, which billowed out in front of me and overflowed the sides of my stomach. I was never going to be able to find a bra to fit them! I tried to stand up, and with a little help from Eric, I managed to climb unsteadily to my feet. My thighs had to work hard to lift up my body, but I was finally able to stand in front of the mirror and look at myself.

"Oh. My. God!" I said, looking at my reflection. "I'm........ I'm.........." I couldn't find the right words. I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes.

"Beautiful?" Eric said, standing behind me and holding my shoulders.

"Yes..... Beautiful." I said, now openly crying. I had never felt so happy before in my life! I was naked, sweating, probably weighing over 100 kilograms, and very emotional, but I realized that I truly was beautiful. My gigantic swollen tits rested upon my huge, pregnant belly, supported by thighs thicker than a professional weightlifter and ass cheeks as big as soccer balls. My muscles were only slightly visible under the layer of fat that ran underneath my skin, but I could see they were much larger than they had been. I was a pregnant, fertile, goddess!

"Oh Eric!" I cried, turning to the side to hug him. "I'm so happy!" I began to sob with joy onto his shoulder as he held me in his arms.

Eric smiled and kissed me. "I think you're beautiful." In that moment I was truly happy.

After a few minutes, I decided I was finished. Eric let me have a shower in his bathroom, during which he joined me to help me wash myself. But the feeling of the warm water on my swollen naked body, combined with the presence of Eric and his colossal prick was too distracting, so I finished as fast as I could and got out.

Obviously none of my clothes were going to fit anymore, so he gave me a hospital robe to temporarily cover myself up. It felt more like a sheet than anything else, but at least it kept me covered, although I needed a little help to tie it up at the back. Once he was dressed himself, he offered me a cup of tea, which I gratefully accepted. Sitting in the kitchen, I got a chance to ask him some questions that had been bugging me.

"Did you intend for this to happen?" I asked, smiling at him.

He laughed. "Intend? I don't know about that, but I had my suspicions. You said you only wanted to make your boobs a bit bigger, but underneath your story I sensed that you were after something more. Something that would make you truly stand out and give you a purpose. I just had to make you realize that."

I thought about that. "So what I really wanted was to be pregnant with six babies and have a giant ass a pair of tits, is that what you're saying? Because I never would have guessed that."

He shrugged. "It might sound outrageous, but now that you have them, are you not happier than before?"

I realized that he was right. I had never been happier in my life than I was now. I was going to be a mother and it made me so happy that I could cry. "You know, I suppose you're right. This IS what I wanted all along."

"That's good to hear then." Eric smiled and took another sip of his tea. "So what else can I tell you, seeing as you have such an inquisitive mind?"

I finished off my cup of tea and looked down at my tits. Something still wasn't quite right "Well, I was wondering how you got your power. And why you live out here. And what's the deal with your office lady?" I grinned. "And, as a final question. Since I've got a big strong ass as back now to carry them around, I was wondering if I you could give me an even BIGGER set of breasts?" I batted my eyelids at him in a way that I hoped was seductive. "Pretty please?"

Eric looked taken aback. "Bigger? I thought you were satisfied with their size already?"

I squeezed my left breast gently. I knew that I should be happy with their already enormous size, but somehow I still wanted bigger. I wanted to be the biggest girl in the whole world! "Well, they're pretty big, but since I've gone this far, I figure I might as well go a little bigger again."

Eric laughed. "Well, if it's truly what you want......" he put down his cup of tea and unzipped his fly, pulling out his gigantic flaccid penis. "it would be impolite of me to refuse your request." He pushed his chair back and gestured for me to come closer. "Why don't you make a start and I'll answer the rest of your questions?"

I didn't need to be told twice. In a flash, I was on my knees in front of him, my head buried in his crotch, my lips wrapped around his yummy dick.

Oh god he tasted good!

"I discovered I had this power to remove underwear when I was 20 years old. Suffice to say, it caused significant embarrassment to a number of individuals, so I had to try my best to keep it under control. It wasn't until I met my wife Sarah that I discovered my penis's other powers.

He had a wife? That was definitely news. I wonder what she thought of having random women sucking on her husband's dick like I was at that very moment.

"Sarah actually looked much like you did this morning before my penis did its work on you. It was an awkward courtship, because I had to eventually explain why whenever she was around me, she couldn't keep her panties on. Suffice to say, she didn't believe me at first until I demonstrated it in her presence. Then when we had sex for the first time, she nearly died of fright after becoming pregnant in the space of 5 minutes. I took her to the hospital but they refused to believe she wasn't 9 months pregnant and simply discharged her. Sarah was furious, but there was nothing she could do. People refused to believe she hadn't been pregnant all along, including all her friends and family. But after a month passed, then another month, it became obvious that she wasn't going to give birth anytime soon."

I slurped on his cock some more. It was now fully erect and pulsating with his heartbeat.

"Sarah responded by becoming withdrawn. She refused to leave the house. I tried to talk to her but she wasn't convinced. Only after the 9th month came around and she finally gave birth did she come out of her shell. Our daughter Phoebe was born about 2 years ago. At this point the doctors became suspicious and wondered where our initial pregnancy had gone. They assumed that Sarah had given birth, gotten pregnant again and given birth a second time to another child, not knowing that the first pregnancy was actually Phoebe. It took one heck of a legal fight to prove that to the doctors, but in the end we won." He paused. "Oooh yes! You're great at this you know?"

I had to smile on the inside, since my lips were currently spread around his shaft. Not bad for someone who had only sucked her first cock a few hours ago.

"Anyway, things were normal for a few days until we had sex again - for only the second time in our marriage, mind you. But once again, Sarah was pregnant again, and in the space of 5 minutes - again. This time she was more philosophical. She realized that my dick had magical powers, so she wanted to explore them. We decided to do it again and again, each time she became more and more pregnant, much like you. She sucked me off and discovered my cock's breast-expansion ability. Then when I fucked her in the ass, her ass swelled up just like yours did. In short, we'd discovered the extent of my cock's powers. I should point out that she also discovered the other power, which was the ability of my dick to make any woman horny and want it inside her."

I bobbed my head up and down in agreement. I could taste the sweet honey-flavored nectar of his pre-cum oozing out of the end of his cock.

"So that was that. She told me that I could use my power for good, and suggested that I start the treatment facility you're in at the moment. If you're wondering why it's in the middle of a farm, that's a combination of two things. Firstly, my cock affects anyone within a 200m radius. The need to remove your underwear is worse the closer you are to me when I'm erect, but obviously I can't be getting hard within, say, an office building where dozens or hundreds of people would be affected. Even a town street is unacceptable. So I set up out here on the farm. The admin office is well away from the farmhouse so Carol, my receptionist doesn't get affected. Oh, and as for Carol, I'm not sure why I gave her the treatment. I initially just wanted a receptionist, but I guess I got carried away in the interview." He laughed. "Anyway, she's happier now. I dare say she'll give birth in 7 months time and I'll need to find a new receptionist, but I'm sure it won't be too hard to find one."

He was getting close to coming now, and I worked my hands up and down his shaft faster and faster, whilst sucking with more force on his dick.

"Oh yes! Emily! I'm going to give you a BIG load this time. Look out!" He cried and I heard his balls begin to churn as another load made its way up his dick.

I didn't spill a single drop.

......................................


The sun was bright and the air was cool as I made my way out of the farmhouse and headed back down the road. I had to struggle with each step because my body was now much, much heavier than it had been beforehand. My naked feet squelched in the mud with each step as I made my way sheepishly from support post to support post, trying to stay upright. Suddenly my car seemed like a long way away.

I was just past the hedge when I ran into another woman heading the opposite direction.

"Oh hi!" I said, trying not to blush. "I wasn't expecting to see anyone else here today."

The woman was dressed in a yellow blouse and blue Jeans and was quite young, I guessed about 18-19, with short brown hair and fair skin. She had barely any breasts at all.

"Oh!" She said, looking me up and down with surprise. "Are you one of Mr Chan's patients?"

I giggled. "I sure am. Aren't I huge?!" I shook my swollen body proudly in front of her. The six babies inside my enormous belly kicked inside me as I hefted one of my enormous, trash-bag sized breasts inside the hospital robe. "I'm so happy with his treatment! Are you going in to see him now?"

The woman looked hesitant. "Um, yes. I suppose so. Did he do all that to you this morning?"

I beamed proudly. "Uh-huh. You're going to LOVE his treatment, I promise!"

She looked as though she had more questions, but I quickly said goodbye and waddled off in the distance, smiling to myself. She had no idea what she was in for.
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