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Trying to write
« on: April 13, 2016, 08:43:59 pm »
This is just a first go. I personally like realism with some build up and imagery. Not a huge fan of the ultra-bimbo thing in stories that I personally like. There are so few stories that can scratch my itch when it comes to BE stories via implants. Either way, just a start. I am no narrative writer so if anyone wants to revise or mess with it, maybe add some body between size ups, your more than welcome. Id like it to be a stand-alone story classics like Power-Struggle or the Roomates story.

Amicable Beginnings

It was a few years into their marriage. Mike and Becca had always had a solid relationship. Always great sex with fun times peppered throughout their time knowing each other. Early on Mike had always ensured Becca her body was perfect, which it was. Skin so tight, legs long, great tummy with those hip bones sticking out just right. There was enough weight on her so she didnt look unhealthy, but not fat at all, just right. Waking up every day, Mike enjoyed fucking her like any gentleman with love and lust would. However, early on he told her that even though her tits were big, he just simply had a fetish for fake boobs.
Happily fucking 2-4 times a week; tugging it to all his favorite fake tit sites alleviated his urge for filled up implants in the real world. Becca was never into getting bigger boobs, rather she was more interested in getting tight smaller, round boobs - "to make them perfect looking". Mike and Becca didnt fool themselves on the modern standard of beauty, so it was understood by Becca that it was ok "after children" to get a nip tuck to make herself feel better. That was a great start in Mikes head, and at the very least would be better than nothing. Yet, how can you help day dreaming about convincing her to go just a bit bigger for him. Compromises could be a "thing" but not in the manner that would completely drive mikes dream into reality.
There were times that he would search for before and after gaining videos, or surgery videos, because he LOVED that strange feeling of bodily change. Possibly having some ingrained thoughts and connections to when he was young, chubby, and the feelings that were mixed when he thought of change for himself, a strange synthesis of jealousy and excitement that it projected from society. Either way at 30 he was content with the status of life, eagerly awaiting the time to come for possible surgery talk with Becca.
It was almost as though he wanted to have a child with her just so that the process could be moved along quicker. An easy climax could always be achieved thinking about Becca getting implants bigger and bigger; or the doctor making a mistake and just putting too much in. Either way, the time was coming up to be more forceful or just try a bit harder to reason with her.
"Were in our 30s now babe, how about we talk about my guilty pleasure for real.."
She knew this conversation very well, but seemed more receptive than ever in making 'something' happen a reality.
"Alright, after Christmas we will try and get pregnant, remember I want to have them done after we have a baby for a little while and my boobs start to deflate."
Her 34DDs still big after some weight loss, but Mike was even excited to see them fill up a bit for the pregnancy.
As Christmas came around, it was not hard to get pregnant. Months passed by, Becca did not over eat like some woman do during this time. But still, her body filled up with food... and milk. Seeing her weight gain was very hot for Mike; always trying to give her just a little extra options for food here and there - maybe adding a few extra pounds; he didnt care about stretch marks or any of that business because their love was genuine.
Not too *WOMAN*ty, not too conservative, Becca always looked hot and this pregnancy increased Mikes attraction to her; so did his hope for Becca's change in thought. Maybe she would care a lot less about implant size since time was escaping them.
She got home from work about 3 months into the pregnancy and Mike knew, it was really starting to take over her body. Her boobs started to plump up a bit more than the preggo tummy did at first. April sex started to be much more fun with Becca because he could see the changes in her body a lot more then the month before. She came home from work and it became a regular thing to fuck, like it was scheduled.
"Those tits are looking nice and full."
She knew that she was getting bigger and although woman are uncomfortable with the size increase, Becca played along because the sex was great, and she was more hot to trot than ever. But she was never a dirty talker, so Mike filled in the gaps.
"We need to fuck right now, those boobs are getting bigger and bigger every day, you know I think its so fucking hot."
"Yeah, but I dont feel that hot about it" Becca said with some sort of shame.
Mike didnt care, as he pulled her clothes off, he could see the extra boob coming out of the top of the bra. Her skin was a bit more stressed because of how full of baby food they were getting. As he fucked her they bounced up and down with gravity sparing no expense. They were heavy, they both could feel it.
"I know you can see why I love your tits being so big, the weight of them turns you on as well, knowing your tits are such an amazing part of our sex gets you off" Mike massaged her ego constantly with statements of enjoyment.
"Yeah your right, I do love giving in to your happiness with my body" She finally admitted.
Months go by of constant fucking with subliminal statements always being thrown out there. Her tits almost get to an E cup before the birth happens.
About a year after the baby, Mike knew to keep the implant talk low because she would look at her boobs in the mirror one too many times before feeling like something should be done about the milk leaving her.
"I think I want to get my boobs done soon, but we need to find the right doctor, AND NOT TOO BIG" She knew that was going to arise, as if she had thought about the conversation the day that she was comfortable with the idea of going under.
"I know I know, lets talk then, lets do research together and pick a size and a look." Mike said unsurely but happiness.
Mike began to cull websites and pictures in his head, she would have a plethora to pick from, there would be no way she WOUDLNT find a pair she admired. Scrolling through his pictures and websites she hated the VERY fake look but was willing to compromise. Mike suggested and internal bra, which she liked the idea of. For Mike, money was no option.
"Oh I like those" As Becca gawked over a picture of some amateur implant pictures from any one of the 1000 doctors websites. They were 600cc implants, Mike thought that would be a fine start.
It was time for the doctors appointment, with research done they had traveled a few hours to have the consultation. The doctor spelled out everything perfect for her, she was comfortable. Having the procedure was a dream come true, almost.
"Today is the day, I am so nervous" Becca shuttered to say.
"I cant wait till they start to drop and we can really have some fun with them" Mike quicly retorted.
"I know, I just hope they look perfect"
He imagined her going in and all the operation videos he wached, but placed with his wifes face and attributes all over it.
Days after the surgery she was still sore, but the time felt like forever to Mike. After a few weeks went by and the bandages came off they were ready for action.
"I do love the shape, and they look so good on my body, what do you think babe?" Looking at her new boobs in the mirror, perky but full from the implant.
"I fucking love them, they are so great, and your stretch marks are much less visible with the implant stuffed into your boobs" Mike was getting hard thinking about her finally bigger boobs.
"Remember what the doctor said, the bigger you go the less visible the marks are" Mike hoped for understanding from Becca.
"Yeah I think I wouldnt be opposed to that one day" Becca was thinking outloud.
Then and there Mike knew that he had more to look forward too.
The first time they fucked he could see the implant under her skin, making it more massive in his mind then they really were, projecting more than they ever had. He knew she loved them too, much more interaction with them, even going as far as to say, "Oh you like my big tits, they are sooo heavy, sooo big in my hands, and when they bounce it turns me on more than ever"
On top of him her tits looked huge, her skin contained these balls filled with liquid pushing the skin out to a rounder, fuller shape that begged to be squeezed. He loved to watch them move insider her and while he played with them, LOVING how they felt as both of them squeeze their new bedroom toys.
Mike was ready for more already, he wanted her to completely embrace the next phase of her tits. And that year she did.
"I kinda want to go bigger as you always said before. I dont mind the size increase, and I want to see less stretch marks so I think I am ok with getting bigger boobs"
Mikes internal processes were just on fire. "She really wants to get them bigger for her and I" He thought with so much excitement.
"What kind of size did you have in mind" He stuttered to ask.
"I dont know, I dont want to look like a freak but I know you love that look. Lets look at some pictures again"
Mike was already at the computer with examples. She was looking through some porn stars and some surgery photos and was analyzing 1000cc implants.
Mike suggested expanders, he showed and explained what they were all about.
"Even if you dont go bigger then 1000cc implants it won't make a difference" He said.
"We should find out what mine are rated too" She had read about implant ratings and how much they can take. Mike already knew they could go up to about 1500ccs.
"I think thats a great idea, I love firm boobs. Lets make an appointment for next week." Mike said with eagerness.
When meeting with the doctor, Mike asked if her operation could be filmed, he was OK with that. He agreed to fill them up with her consent to 1100ccs.
Before she even had the bandages off, he wanted the video to jerk off too. He popped it in and was in awe. He saw the doctor take out her implant, falling flat from the matter taken out. The tube was connected and placed back into Beccas breasts, he began filling them up. The doctor chosen was masterfull in his execution as her boobs ballooned up to 1100ccs in each boob. Mike seemed to have a 2 year long hard-on.
Her boobs were already big, that natural look with that bit of fake to them like Summer Sinn, he thought. Now they are getting bigger and bigger. His life was set in his mind.
This time, healing went faster. Instantly their sex was constant and great.
"Let me just feel those massive tits, they are giant. Im so happy you enjoy them and the size you chose Bec" as he felt them through her clothes. Her shirt was so tight now from the increase in size. Nipples were not displaced at all, and almost seemed to get harder from the constant intense rubbing from the inside of her shirts. All of her shirts new had the material tugg lines from the arm pit to the tip of her nipples. Round and full of saline, they were starting to look so unnatural it couldnt have turned him on more.
"We have to take these clothes off your body and hear those tits clap up and down" Mike said with anticipation.
"It seems like my boobs are just so much more fun now that they are a focal point of our sex. I love the way they feel on me, not only the weight but now they might not move as fat tits do, they have more of a singular motion because of how much implant I have" Becca seemed to enjoy the conversation.
He noticed almost no drop in her tits as he removed her bra. Her boobs were bigger, rounder and perkier than ever. Seeing the change from 600ccs to 1100ccs was immense. So much tit now was in front of him. Smacking her tits with her tight skin was heaven, he could die now.
Her tits clapped less from the amount the implant was filled inside her. Like two fake balls under her skin made them shiney as it was clear her skin stretched like never before. Fucking from behind was better because it was clear that Becca had some large fake boobs from the side. Almost seeing the ripples in the implant made sex very short a lot of the time. On her back, her boobs moved so differently, making her implants more obvious.
"I am loving these tits babe" She said with excitement.
"Maybe when you want we can get them bigger?" Mike took a shot in the dark.
Becca smirked, instantly making Mike cum.
"In a few months I will go up another 100-200ccs" As if god had made the choice in Mikes eyes.
Two more months went by, Mike was excited to see Becca come home from work and have fun like every day before. She was very late however, starting to worry Mike. He heard her car pull in the driveway.
Something was different as she walked in. Was he still getting use to seeing her big fake boobs, or...
"What do you think" Becca immediately asked.
Mikes jaw dropped. Becca had gotten HUGE. Her shirt was clearly not able to withstand whatever she had told her doctor to do.
"1600" She shouted.
Mike had an insta-bone. Almost running toward her grabbing her and focusing on these two large saline orbs between them. They just looked so tight under her skin.
"The doctor filled me up while I was awake, I could feel my skin getting tight as he pumped each syringe into my boobs. He had to ask me so many times, if I was sure, but I didnt want to stop"
The whole scene was a blur. Fixated on her massive implants, he couldnt wait to try them out. Almost ruining her work clothes by tearing each article off. First pulling off her dress bottoms, followed by her jacket, and shirt. Becca stood there with her cute panties and bra; with the straps creating a bridge between her boobs and shoulders, nipples hard as diamonds. No movement from her tits as he unstrapped her bra. Bending her over right in the living room he started fucking her from behind.
"Oh yeah babe, you like these new tits, filled up for us... I knew this size would entertain us for an eternity." Finally GETTING what every implant lover wanted. She had given herself to the boobie greed.
Her tits clapped together making a sound that was real, but very unreal at the same time. She pulled away and ran to the bed room with Mike raging behind her. She jumped on the bed, her giant boobs projecting straight up, like someone put two basketballs on a human chest. Grazing his hands over her nipples and tight skin.
"These tits are so heavy it actually turns me on" Getting right on top of Mike as he enters the bed.
Becca mounts, leaning up and over to guide his dick into her. Massive implants dangling by skin right in front of his face.
"Oh my god, these tits are amazing.." As he squeezed them together, creating more pressure beneath her skin, as if the giant balls were trying to escape out. Shining skin allowed both of them to see the follicles across the massive plane of tits. They jutted out and up as she leaned back sucking in all of the pleasure in the moment. The strain of gravity trying desperately to let them both know that this was a modern miracle. Beccas tits moved with little motion but at the base of where the implant touched the rib cage. She grabbed them, holding her tits like some attached extension of sexuality. Rubbing her nipples at the tips, moaning with ecstasy.
"I wish I had gotten bigger even sooner. My boobs just feel so heavy" The sincerity and seriousness in her voice made the moment even hotter. "I cant contain it anymore, I just love them so big and fucking huge baby, holy shit they looks so big in my hands.
Veins that had never been visible before were coming alive like a subtle road map of pleasure.
"Jesus, Im so glad this is happening, I just love you so much and now youve gotten so big and full how big is too big?" Mike pushed out.
"I think I could go even bigger, I want them to feel tighter and harder. I could go up to 2500ccs in a few months, short additions every month till then" She said in anticipation as she got fucked by the hardest dick her husband could possibly have.
"Please fill me up more, I want to feel the swelling of my implants inside of me, there is nothing more hot at this point then to keep going."
"Bigger than that, I want them to be huge, you need to get expanders so I can fill them up" Mike shouted.
"I just love the weight of my huge tits, their so smooth and round, fuck me till these balls bounce everywhere!"
The crazy fucking motion made Beccas balloons suspend from the thrusting, trying desperately to rush back to their place of origin"
Mike couldnt help but notice every detail of her skin and body. Their climax was grand.
Months later it was time to enjoy the anticipation for the next stage of their amazing breastventure.
Becca was ready for a fill. In the doctors office the inspection memories from tiny tits puffed up with liquid was a great scene.

"Ok lets go, were all connected and ready" Mike eagerly stated, watching the doctor hook Beccas implants to the tube.
She closed her eyes and awaited the feeling of saline.
"Ohh I feel it rushing into my tits, they are getting full, I feel it. Keep going" Beccas tits were visibly getting larger and larger with every pump. "ohhh they feel like they are going to burst, how much have you added so far?
"250 on each side"
"Keep going" She demanded.
Her tits were getting red as her skin was stretching. Her nipples stretching millimeter by millimeter. This was going to be a great year.

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Re: Trying to write
« Reply #1 on: April 15, 2016, 02:43:28 pm »
To say you are talented would be an understatement.  Great story.  Thank you for going through the effort of creating and sharing this with us.☺
I hope you feel up to creating even more great additions to this great story.

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Re: Trying to write
« Reply #2 on: April 19, 2016, 09:10:58 pm »
This my freand is a nice pice of art
What kind of Bees makes Milk ?     Boobies!

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Re: Trying to write
« Reply #3 on: September 30, 2016, 04:17:43 am »
This is really good! Hope you continue!

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Re: Trying to write
« Reply #4 on: September 30, 2016, 06:13:47 pm »
awesome story, i hope there is an second part?

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Re: Trying to write
« Reply #5 on: October 08, 2016, 01:41:53 pm »
please continue. you have a great start for the story

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Re: Trying to write
« Reply #6 on: October 11, 2016, 05:24:01 pm »
I have a small rewrite I'll post soon

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« Reply #7 on: October 12, 2016, 06:33:54 am »
"Time is All it Takes" By: Shmag

This is the same story, just tweaked and expanded.

It was a few years into their marriage. Mike and Becca had always had a solid relationship. Always great sex with fun times peppered throughout their time knowing each other. Early on Mike had always ensured Becca her body was perfect, which it was. Skin so tight, legs long, great tummy with those hip bones sticking out just right. There was enough weight on her so she didnt look unhealthy, but not fat at all, just right. Waking up every day, Mike enjoyed fucking her like any gentleman with love and lust would. However, early on he told her that even though her tits were big, he just simply had a fetish for fake boobs.
Happily fucking 2-4 times a week; tugging it to all his favorite fake tit sites alleviated his urge for filled up implants in the real world. Becca was never into getting bigger boobs, rather she was more interested in getting tight smaller, round boobs - "to make them perfect looking". Mike and Becca didnt fool themselves on the modern standard of beauty, so it was understood by Becca that it was ok "after children" to get a nip tuck to make herself feel better. That was a great start in Mikes head, and at the very least would be better than nothing. Yet, how can you help day dreaming about convincing her to go just a bit bigger for him. Compromises could be a "thing" but not in the manner that would completely drive mikes dream into reality.

There were times that he would search for before and after gaining videos, or surgery videos, because he LOVED that strange feeling of bodily change. Possibly having some ingrained thoughts and connections to when he was young, chubby, and the feelings that were mixed when he thought of change for himself, a strange synthesis of jealousy and excitement that it projected from society. Either way at 30 he was content with the status of life, eagerly awaiting the time to come for possible surgery talk with Becca.

It was almost as though he wanted to have a child with her just so that the process could be moved along quicker. An easy climax could always be achieved thinking about Becca getting implants bigger and bigger; or the doctor making a mistake and just putting too much in. Either way, the time was coming up to be more forceful or just try a bit harder to reason with her.

"Were in our 30s now babe, how about we talk about my guilty pleasure for real.."

She knew this conversation very well, but seemed more receptive than ever in making 'something' happen a reality.

"Alright, after Christmas we will try and get pregnant, remember I want to have them done after we have a baby for a little while and my boobs start to deflate."

Her 34DDs still big after some weight loss, but Mike was even excited to see them fill up a bit for the pregnancy.

As Christmas came around, it was not hard to get pregnant. Months passed by, Becca did not over eat like some woman do during this time. But still, her body filled up with food... and milk. Seeing her weight gain was very hot for Mike; always trying to give her just a little extra options for food here and there - maybe adding a few extra pounds; he didnt care about stretch marks or any of that business because their love was genuine.

Not too *WOMAN*ty, not too conservative, Becca always looked hot and this pregnancy increased Mikes attraction to her; so did his hope for Becca's change in thought. Maybe she would care a lot less about implant size since time was escaping them.

She got home from work about 3 months into the pregnancy and Mike knew, it was really starting to take over her body. Her boobs started to plump up a bit more than the preggo tummy did at first. April sex started to be much more fun with Becca because he could see the changes in her body a lot more then the month before. She came home from work and it became a regular thing to fuck, like it was scheduled.

"Those tits are looking nice and full."

She knew that she was getting bigger and although woman are uncomfortable with the size increase, Becca played along because the sex was great, and she was more hot to trot than ever. But she was never a dirty talker, so Mike filled in the gaps.

"We need to fuck right now, those boobs are getting bigger and bigger every day, you know I think its so fucking hot."

"Yeah, but I dont feel that hot about it" Becca said with some sort of shame.

Mike didnt care, as he pulled her clothes off, he could see the extra boob coming out of the top of the bra. Her skin was a bit more stressed because of how full of baby food they were getting. As he fucked her they bounced up and down with gravity sparing no expense. They were heavy, they both could feel it.

"I know you can see why I love your tits being so big, the weight of them turns you on as well, knowing your tits are such an amazing part of our sex gets you off" Mike massaged her ego constantly with statements of enjoyment.

"Yeah your right, I do love giving in to your happiness with my body" She finally admitted.

Months go by of constant fucking with subliminal statements always being thrown out there. Her tits almost get to an E cup before the birth happens.

About a year after the baby, Mike knew to keep the implant talk low because she would look at her boobs in the mirror one too many times before feeling like something should be done about the milk leaving her.
"I think I want to get my boobs done soon, but we need to find the right doctor, AND NOT TOO BIG" She knew that was going to arise, as if she had thought about the conversation the day that she was comfortable with the idea of going under.

"I know I know, lets talk then, lets do research together and pick a size and a look." Mike said unsurely but happiness.

Mike began to cull websites and pictures in his head, she would have a plethora to pick from, there would be no way she WOUDLNT find a pair she admired. Scrolling through his pictures and websites she hated the VERY fake look but was willing to compromise. Mike suggested and internal bra, which she liked the idea of. For Mike, money was no option.

"Oh I like those" As Becca gawked over a picture of some amateur implant pictures from any one of the 1000 doctors websites. They were 600cc implants, Mike thought that would be a fine start.
It was time for the doctors appointment, with research done they had traveled a few hours to have the consultation. The doctor spelled out everything perfect for her, she was comfortable. Having the procedure was a dream come true, almost.

"Today is the day, I am so nervous" Becca shuttered to say.

"I cant wait till they start to drop and we can really have some fun with them" Mike quicly retorted.

"I know, I just hope they look perfect"

He imagined her going in and all the operation videos he watched, but placed with his wifes face and attributes all over it.

Days after the surgery she was still sore, but the time felt like forever to Mike. After a few weeks went by and the bandages came off they were ready for action.

"I do love the shape, and they look so good on my body, what do you think babe?" Looking at her new boobs in the mirror, perky but full from the implant.

"I fucking love them, they are so great, and your stretch marks are much less visible with the implant stuffed into your boobs" Mike was getting hard thinking about her finally bigger boobs.

"Remember what the doctor said, the bigger you go the less visible the marks are" Mike hoped for understanding from Becca.

"Yeah I think I wouldnt be opposed to that one day" Becca was thinking out loud.

Then and there Mike knew that he had more to look forward too.

The first time they fucked he could see the implant under her skin, making it more massive in his mind then they really were, projecting more than they ever had. He knew she loved them too, much more interaction with them, even going as far as to say, "Oh you like my big tits, they are sooo heavy, sooo big in my hands, and when they bounce it turns me on more than ever"

On top of him her tits looked huge, her skin contained these balls filled with liquid pushing the skin out to a rounder, fuller shape that begged to be squeezed. He loved to watch them move insider her and while he played with them, LOVING how they felt as both of them squeeze their new bedroom toys.

Mike was ready for more already, he wanted her to completely embrace the next phase of her tits. And that year she did.

"I kinda want to go bigger as you always said before. I dont mind the size increase, and I want to see less stretch marks so I think I am ok with getting bigger boobs"

Mikes internal processes were just on fire. "She really wants to get them bigger for her and I" He thought with so much excitement.

"What kind of size did you have in mind" He stuttered to ask.

"I dont know, I dont want to look like a freak but I know you love that look. Lets look at some pictures again"

Mike was already at the computer with examples. She was looking through some porn stars and some surgery photos and was analyzing 1000cc implants.

Mike suggested expanders, he showed and explained what they were all about.
"Even if you dont go bigger then 1000cc implants it won't make a difference" He said.

"We should find out what mine are rated too" She had read about implant ratings and how much they can take. Mike already knew they could go up to about 1500ccs.
"I think thats a great idea, Id love if my boobs were firmer. Lets make an appointment for next week." Mike said with eagerness.

When meeting with the doctor, Mike asked if her operation could be filmed, he was OK with that. He agreed to fill them up with her consent to 1100ccs.
Before she even had the bandages off, he wanted the video to jerk off too. He popped it in and was in awe. He saw the doctor take out her implant, falling flat from the matter taken out. The tube was connected and placed back into Beccas breasts, he began filling them up. The doctor chosen was masterfull in his execution as her boobs ballooned up to 1100ccs in each boob. Mike seemed to have a 2 year long hard-on.
Her boobs were already big, that natural look with that bit of fake to them like Summer Sinn, he thought. Now they are getting bigger and bigger. His life was set in his mind.
This time, healing went faster. Instantly their sex was constant and great.

"Let me just feel those massive tits, they are giant. Im so happy you enjoy them and the size you chose Bec" as he felt them through her clothes. Her shirt was so tight now from the increase in size. Nipples were not displaced at all, and almost seemed to get harder from the constant intense rubbing from the inside of her shirts. All of her shirts new had the material tugg lines from the arm pit to the tip of her nipples. Round and full of saline, they were starting to look so unnatural it couldnt have turned him on more.

"We have to take these clothes off your body and hear those tits clap up and down" Mike said with anticipation.

"It seems like my boobs are just so much more fun now that they are a focal point of our sex. I love the way they feel on me, not only the weight but now they might not move as fat tits do, they have more of a singular motion because of how much implant I have" Becca seemed to enjoy the conversation.

He noticed almost no drop in her tits as he removed her bra. Her boobs were bigger, rounder and perkier than ever. Seeing the change from 600ccs to 1100ccs was immense. So much tit, now, was in front of him. Smacking her tits with her tight skin was heaven, he could die now.

“I don’t know, do you think they look too big? The pressure in my chest is so much more than before.”

Her tits clapped less from the amount the implant was filled inside her. Like two fake balls under her skin made them shiney as it was clear her skin stretched like never before. Fucking from behind was better than ever before because it was clear that Becca had some large fake boobs from the side. Almost seeing the ripples in the implant made sex very short a lot of the time. On her back, her boobs moved so differently, making her implants more obvious.

"I am loving these tits babe" She said with excitement.

"Maybe when you want we can get them bigger?" Mike took a shot in the dark. Becca smirked, instantly making Mike cum.

"In a few months I will go up another 100-200ccs" As if god had made the choice in Mikes eyes.

Two more months went by, Mike was excited to see Becca come home from work and have fun like every day before. She was very late however, starting to worry Mike. He heard her car pull in the driveway.
Something was different as she walked in. Was he still getting use to seeing her big fake boobs, or...
"What do you think" Becca immediately asked.

Mikes jaw dropped. Becca had gotten HUGE. Her shirt was clearly not able to withstand whatever she had told her doctor to do.
"1400!" She shouted.

Mike had an insta-bone. Almost running toward her grabbing her and focusing on these two large saline orbs between them. They just looked so tight under her skin.

"The doctor filled me up while I was awake, I could feel my skin getting tight as he pumped each syringe into my boobs. He had to ask me so many times, if I was sure, but I didnt want to stop"
The whole scene was a blur. Fixated on her massive implants, he couldnt wait to try them out. Almost ruining her work clothes by tearing each article off. First pulling off her dress bottoms, followed by her jacket, and shirt. Becca stood there with her cute panties and bra; with the straps creating a bridge between her boobs and shoulders, nipples hard as diamonds. Significantly less movement from her tits as he unstrapped her bra. Bending her over right in the living room, he started fucking her from behind.

"Oh yeah babe, you like these new tits, filled up for us... I knew this size would entertain us for an eternity." Finally GETTING what every implant lover wanted. She had given herself to the boobie greed.
Her tits clapped together making a sound that was real, but very unreal at the same time. She pulled away and ran to the bed room with Mike raging behind her. She jumped on the bed, her giant boobs projecting straight up, like someone put two basketballs on a human chest. Grazing his hands over her nipples and tight skin.

"These tits are so heavy it actually turns me on" Getting right on top of Mike as he enters the bed.

Becca mounts, leaning up and over to guide his dick into her. Massive implants dangling by skin right in front of his face.
"Oh my god, these tits are amazing.." As he squeezed them together, creating more pressure beneath her skin, as if the giant balls were trying to escape out. Shining skin allowed both of them to see the follicles across the massive plane of tits. They jutted out and up as she leaned back sucking in all of the pleasure in the moment. The strain of gravity trying desperately to let them both know that this was a modern miracle. Beccas tits moved with little motion but at the base of where the implant touched the rib cage. She grabbed them, holding her tits like some attached extension of sexuality. Rubbing her nipples at the tips, moaning with ecstasy.

"I wish I had gotten bigger even sooner. My boobs just feel so heavy" The sincerity and seriousness in her voice made the moment even hotter. "I cant contain it anymore, I just love them so big and fucking huge baby, holy shit they looks so big in my hands.

Veins that had never been visible before were coming alive like a subtle road map of pleasure.
"Jesus, Im so glad this is happening, I just love you so much and now youve gotten so big and full how big is too big?" Mike pushed out.
"I think I could go even bigger, I want them to feel tighter and harder. I could go up to 2500ccs in a few months, short additions every month till then" She said in anticipation as she got fucked by the hardest dick her husband could possibly have.

"Please fill me up more, I want to feel the swelling of my implants inside of me, there is nothing more hot at this point then to keep going."

"Bigger than that, I want them to be huge, you need to get expanders so I can fill them up" Mike shouted.

"I just love the weight of my huge tits, their so smooth and round, fuck me till these balls bounce everywhere!"

The crazy fucking motion made Beccas balloons suspend from the thrusting, trying desperately to rush back to their place of origin." Mike couldnt help but notice every detail of her skin and body. Their climax was grand.
Months later it was time to enjoy the anticipation for the next stage of their amazing breastventure.

Becca was ready for a fill. In the doctors office the inspection memories from tiny tits puffed up with liquid was a great scene.

"Ok lets go, were all connected and ready" Mike eagerly stated, watching the doctor hook Beccas implants to the tube.
She closed her eyes and awaited the feeling of saline.

"Ohh I feel it rushing into my tits, they are getting full, I feel it. Keep going" Beccas tits were visibly getting larger and larger with every pump. "ohhh they feel like they are going to burst, how much have you added so far?

"200 on each side"

"Keep going" She demanded.

Her tits were getting red as her skin was stretching. Her nipples stretching millimeter by millimeter. This was going to be a great year. 1400cc’s turned into 1600 almost too fast. The tightness from the incoming saline was making her skin visibly work harder.

“We’re getting up to 1700.” The doctor exclaimed with some hesitation.

“How much more can we add!” Becca said eagerly.

“I think we have to stop at 1750.”

After cleaning the area up, Becca stood up and looked in the mirror slowly patting her new size. Her face was a mix of thrill and worry if she had gone too far. Her gown was far in front of her while she laid in bed for recovery.

“I don’t know, do you think this is too much? I was manageable before in clothes, now I feel like its going to be too obvious!” She seemed distressed. Mike was quick to offer support, “Well you thought that before and life did not change drastically, lets just see what the coming months are like, OK?” His rationality and voice was calming enough for her to settle down.
The week after was fun, but Becca's tits were extremely sore and tight from the stretching of her skin. Mike thought her sensitivity made it cute and hot the amount it was brought up. Her upgrade made it completely apparent she was hiding huge implants underneath her clothes. Close inspections during sex revealed how much the skin was under pressure. The amount of implant was starting to tug with so much more weight even the internal bra was getting a workout. Also, the fact that she already had DDs when she started the process, the indication her boobs once had some sag in them from the beginning, made it so clear that she just continued to make the implant larger.

When they fucked Beccas tits had that shuttered bounce off each other that indicated her skin had just enough give to move but was halted by the size and weight of the implant bag. Every now and then looking from the side showed minor ripples, alluring to that bag could be filled up just a bit more.

Their sex consistency remained strong as it always had. That was Becca's favorite part, but it took a lot of getting use to her first few days into 1750 constantly complaining, “ohhh shit these things are so sore and tight, I think we had them filled too much, I feel like I’m too top heavy, my tits literally are too big in front of me!” Mike maintained the option to go smaller any time she wanted.

“But I really like them, I do. Its just… ugh by skin really feels like its weighed down so much. My implants feel like they are so full they are gonna burst!” Mike ate it up with casual understanding and options with choices.

Going to the gym became harder not because of her self-consciousness only, but the awkward positions that come with her work out. She started a training regimen at home. For a little bit, her intensity was becoming serious. She thought she was always too fat, so she started working out harder and harder. She dropped a solid 25 lbs of excess body fat, which Mike was indifferent about but always found thrill in that change of any sort.

Beccas tits became much faker looking without the extra fat to natural out the implant tone. Now he implants looked like large circular bags pumped up just underneath a thin layer of skin. Nipples had stretched out at least ¾ inch since the start of her expansion. She didn’t seem to mind the fact they looked faker because she was so proud of her weight loss. Unfortunately Becca also never liked the size of her butt. She always thought it looked flat.

“Im so happy weve been on this gym kick, just makes me feel good ya'know? Do you like me going to the gym?”

“Of course, you know that I feel it is an important part to life, the physical activity. I’m glad you feel great about it, nothing makes me happier.”

“But don’t you think my butt is so small, I mean I have these huge boobs but no butt!”

“I don’t have to tell you that you know I enjoy the shape of it so much, and now you cant even getting a Brazilian butt lift cause you don’t have enough fat on you!” Becca enjoyed the statement but really wanted a bigger butt. “I just want it cute, just like a cute butt that sticks out with some bubble!”

Mike was always happy to hear about these things but never wanted to push for anything. “Well you know you can do whatever you want.” Alluring to butt implants.

“You could always gain some weight back and do a mix of implants and butt lift!” Mike offered the suggestion with clear glee.

If this was going to happen, he better have all the pictures and enjoyment he can while she had almost no fat on her from the hard workout year. In bed he realized how much her implants were emphasized with the weight loss. Her ribs were visible and waste was small reaching up to those massive 1750cc implants. Touching them was like almost touching the actual implant bag, so little give with the bag that’s only suppose to be rated to 1200ccs.

The coming months Becca began to lay off the intense work outs, and treating herself to more indulgent foods. Weight was finally coming back and quicky regained the 25 lbs, plus a bit extra, meaning her tits started to look just a bit bigger. Once it dawned on her she had been a bit lazy and the weight was there, Mike was surprised to hear her mention, “I’m still bummed out about my butt, I think its time we check out something to make it a bit nicer.”

“That sounds like you actually wanna do it, just make sure you do, I hate when you feel guilty, and Im sure you do too!” But, she seemed sure by quicly firing back, “Lets just get the butt lift with the lipo and see how it looks. Always great to hear things like that, he thought.

A few months later they sat in the office ready for the procedure. The doctor had explained the procedure and everything was a go. We made sure the doctor would make it look a bit bubbly and to “take out as much fat as possible”, to use Becca's words.

Mike would miss the bit of tight skin that held in the cute weight under her skin. He thought that it smoothed out the skin nice, even when fucking; the weight made things just seem more plentiful in the hands. Even noticing the gathering fat around the legs was a bit of a turn on at times. An interesting synthesis between perfection and non-perfection in change.

After the recovery her butt seemed so much cuter, and did in fact look a LOT bigger, especially coming from her rendition of a “flat” butt. But Becca was either used to big things or just had another greed state of mind.
“It def. could look bigger, don’t ya think?”

“I understand what you MEAN but I think it looks fucking great. So much wiggle and shape to it.” Clearly expressing joy.

“I don’t know, maybe I should have gotten the implants too, I just thought it would stick out more.” Looking at her mid section in the mirror, having to push up her immense implants that looked so great in clothes, also.

“Ya know what, then lets go make your ass bigger, implants and, HEY! If they have it lets see if he does any kinds of injections to fill it up more!” Mike said in jest, but with clear wishes. Knowing he was kidding Becca said, “Get on it.” Which still turned on the fuck out of him. To Mike the butt implants almost served more as a general idea of how filled she was becoming. It was very intense looking at her in the shower or just in a regular every-day scene, being able to pick out the very sexy abnormalities of her, once very natural figure. Her enhancements served as a reminder this was his woman who got larger implants put into her for each other to share drove him wild on a consistent basis.

Luckily for him he eventually found themselves in the doctors office waiting for the procedure to begin. The doctor had mentioned that they do offer some injections to smooth and tighten the area but they do fill as well. Becca seemed all about it, she had gotten into her head she was going to have “a nice little butt that was a bit big so it can fill out her pants.”

The recovery was much harder this time. But in the end during the reveal she had what he thought was a massive fake ass. She thought it was “cute and perfect.” Mike noticed that she definitely had an altered view because it looked super round, unnaturally tight skinned and firm. Becca's ass stuck out very far, and the combination of the lipo, smoothing, and butt implants made her look like super bimbo plastic look. The knowledge of her being his and knowing what the original girl looked like was extremely surreal.

Back home he could not produce enough cum to satisfy the urge he felt each time they were in the same room. Fucking from the front he can see the surgical manipulation that was done for the pursuit of fun and perfection done to tighten and fill her body. He could see and feel the weight of the new ass/hips area with each second while the weight of the implants slightly dangled overhead. Becca during this time was just impressed by the high of her actions and everything being so new. She was filled with so much that Mike just had the urge to fill her up, plump her up, anything, he didn’t care.

“I feel like there's so much more weight on me than ever, but like, I know that I'm in shape.” She said almost puzzled while she felt herself up and down. Her hands moved along her legs, to her ass, then grazing her stomach before hitting her boobs, still unsure how far they came out.

“My body and skin feels so tight. Ugh I don’t want people to criticize me now. Do you think I over did it?” Constantly checking for approval. Knowing that the “you're beautiful” lines get old he said it bluntly, “Oh you know I do, you are either happy or not with your choices and anything that you want to change you can.” Becca always enjoyed the level of blunt a conversation sometimes needed to have.
“It just feels like I’m jiggling when I walk, but its stiff.” She said overly concerned.

Mike got close to her and just started to rub her back, an area not neglected but often lover looked in his current situation. Brushing her long hair behind her ear and kissing her shoulder while holding tightly of course not around her huge implants to make the moment less sexual. She kissed his hand and slowly snuggled to relax and watch something in bed.

The next morning he woke up a little bit early and just enjoyed the view of her body while she slept, overlooking the curves and curves that have grown overtime. The size of her ass and tits changed the way she slept and relaxed, having to contort from the filled body she obtained.

Upon the next time they started to fuck she consistently went back and forth between being really into her new sizes and just wanting more subtle portions.

“Sometimes I just want to be bigger you know? Like fill my tits up to at least 2000cc’s or more. And now this butt, I just want more size to it, even my thighs look a little odd with the proportion. I could just get them injected a little bit more and have them be perfect!” Her words made no sense to anyone out of the realm of sexual thought.

“I just want my boobs to be like these really tight balloons. I just want you to fill me up yourself sometimes and let you go as big as you want.” Amazed by the words Mike said he would love that and kept feeding into her fantasy.”

“I want you to fill up your tits till their red.” Their fucking got faster and harder. “I want your ass to get so big that a small amount of fat just ends up tightening it more and more till it almost looks fat.”

“Oh fuck yes lets go and do it, these tits feel too small, I want them to stick to my chest and not move, I know how hard that is cause they were so big to start with, but I wanna use that extra space. And create so much more in my ass. I just wanna be so tight my skin cant take anymore. He squeezed her already tightly large hips/ass with one hand, looking at the sheen of her skin, with another hand holding up her huge fake tit.

“I definitely cant wait any longer, I gotta cum now!” Staying in her he knew that it would make her cum at the same time. It was immense.

The next month was like living in a dream that should never end. It became more apparent that Becca wanted to continue this fun adventure. Together they scheduled another ass injection session and made the arrangements for home saline fills. It was time to sit down and enjoy this time. Mike took the necessary classes to perform this himself. Their discussion about the size varied at times. She didn’t want stretch marks but knowing she could always drain, why not make them big for a little while. She sat on the chair in her bra and sweatpants. Her ass looked like she had a pillow she sat on inside her pants.

“So what do you wanna do, the recommendation is that you don’t go over 200 per fill.” Mike casually said, setting up the syringe and ports.

“Lets just fill until they look big enough. This is gonna feel weird like this, make sure you're careful with the ports.” She was nervous holding up her arm. Mike had a steady hand for this activity of course.

“OK were gonna start filling. It’s a little hard to push in this saline your implant must be stretching a ton!”

“Oh I can feel it now, its so much colder than I remember, my skin is already starting to feel that tightness” Nervously saying.

Her tits were already looking bigger, he was pushing fast, almost too fast, not wanting to say the real amount till she noticed.

“How much have you put in, it doesn't seem that big.” Knowing it was already at 150 he just smiled.

“It cant be that much, just keep going.” She said with a bit of excitement.

“Oh shit, it feels real tight, now I notice the size in comparison to the smaller one. How much are we up too!”

“We have 250 in. Should I keep going?”

“OMG is that too much? How much more is left in there” She was clearly unsure and he knew she’d start to worry soon.” He had to pick a number that was small enough that she wouldn’t know. “A little less than 50.”
 “OK just finish that up and well do the same to the other boob.”

After squeezing the last bit of the last 100ccs he told her that she now had 2000ccs. She sat there touching and weighing them with her hands just inspecting.

“I'm very big now. I didn’t think I would ever have done this a few years ago. Do you think they look good?” Mike was standing there continuously reliving the memory of what just happened. He knew to look for the size increase when he pushed hard noticing how the implant and skin picked up the extra gravity, making the implant larger and tighter in the place it rested.

“I think they look fucking amazing. Jesus, I cant take it.”

“We have to wait! I'm so sore and tight. Lets just be gentle for now! Ohhh shit did I go to big?” She stood up nervous with her hands not holding her tits but hovering a few inches from them as to almost give better balance. Her body was now heavy with extra silicone and saline that Mike was getting nervous she would revert, he couldn’t believe what he saw. Every day looking at this girl who was willing to spend time and slowly grow in many different ways.

Watching Becca day in and day out made the situation instantly worth it all. Her body was swollen to the touch everywhere. Her ass plumped up so much that it giggled at a different time with each thrust. The cleavage she had was so big the skin started to pull to accommodate the extra large implants insider her. Her nipples also were stretching out wider due to the pull of the filling implant.

More time passed and her guilt subsided, but it was clearly there, just the fact that she was so much different in every way. However, age started to play into their relationship.

Time passed, bodies become old, and desires need to be rekindled. Becca's 2000cc implants were still amazing and perky, as well as her stuffed thighs and butt; it was time for more.

“No I don’t need to fill my boobs up anymore, I think I would get them reduced if I didn’t have to worry about the sag and more surgery!” Becca knew Mike thought about it on a regular basis, but he tended to be forceful and ballsy when it came to sexual prowess. It was time to create a new forceful scenario in their sexual escapades; worst case scenario, she could just drain the saline. The next month was Valentine’s day and Mike had a special idea in mind.

After an amazing trip to NYC and dinner at their favorite restaurant, Mike brought Becca home for some romantic sexual activity; this was not going to be what she expected. Becca had always enjoyed the periodic times Mike was forceful with sex, although rare, he knew she had that desire to have no control and be controlled.

At home Mike tied her to the bed; blind folded her in a room surrounded by candles. Becca was secure and ready for whatever. They had taken some MDMA and drank a solid amount of wine. It was then Mike told her she had no choice but to get her tits filled up.

“NO I DON’T WANT MY TITS BIGGER!” She said very adamantly, but with a inebriated calm, almost willingness.

“Sit very still and SHUT THE FUCK UP WHILE I FUCK YOU AND PUMP UP YOUR TITS EVEN MORE, THEY HAVE STARTED TO SAG AND ITS TIME THEY GOT PUSHED FURTHER, I am entering your fill ports.” Becca didn’t say anything.

Slowly Mike had entered both ports; he had gotten copious amounts of saline and larger plungers for the occasion. Being at 2000cc per breast, starting from already natural large boobs, the implants still sagged toward the armpits, leaving a large gap between her massive fake tits. Each syringe was able to hold 500ccs of saline in them, and boy did he make sure it was to the max.

“You’re going to get quite a fill up babe, the more you complain, the more I fill!”

Mike jumped on top of Becca, holding both syringes that were hooked up to her ports. He started pushing each down. Again, the pressure of the already tight implant made the process a little slow, which is why he got small clamps that he started turning quickly.

“Oh my god, they are filling fast and feeling so tight. I DON’T WANT TO GET STRETCH MARKS!” She screamed.

Mike snipped back, “I can still see some stretch marks, let’s make them go away, shall we?” As he cranked the syringes down he noticed there was already 150 ml each gone into her tits. He wanted to hurt what he loved, an urge came over him, cranking both down as fast and as hard as he could. Each implant swelled in size quickly and her boobs that were once gravitating toward her armpits quickly shifted upward and outward. 500ccs in each breast was almost complete; 2500ccs of saline rushed into Beccas fake tits so fast that she wasn’t able to process the strain it was making on her skin.

“Ouch babe, OMG they are so tight, it feels like you pumped them too fast, I hope it wasn’t too much!”

“Were not done!” Mike quickly loaded up each again and watched as Becca squirmed in experience of such disregard. Squeezing the next tubes so fast he could see their growth pump extremely fast, so much so that Mike literally was in awe of the skin tightening around the massive implant ball under her strained skin.

“Oh Jesus, how much did you add!? I feel like bursting! My boobs feel so heavy but they are nott moving, babe!”

“Now its time for your ass!” Mike had gotten a table so he could turn her over and have her tits hang through the table as to not pressure them down. Having separate butt injection syringes he added so much silicone to her ass she would have a hard time finding any clothes at all. He removed her blind fold and untied her.

“MIKE! Why did you do this, I'm so full now, how much did you put in me? My butt feels so god damn tight, will I even be able to put on jeans?”

She stood up very wobbly. Her butt came out like a shelf, looking like a cartoon in proportion to normalcy, but her tits, her tits were so massive, adding almost an extra 1000ccs to each breast brought her to 2800ccs in each. Becca adjusted enough to her new weight and moved to the mirror and looked in shock as her assets had almost doubled.

Becca turned around and looked at Mike, although mad, she had to get off as quickly as possible because he had just done the one thing she couldn’t do, couldn’t choose, to make herself larger. Her balloon boobs stuck out far and round, her sag was gone, nipples strained to keep the shape of a circle on each breast. Becca's ass was shiny and engorged. She leapt onto him with red, newly stuffed, tits and ass. Their fucking lasted for a perfect amount of time. When Mike grabbed her new tits they were rock hard and didn’t move at all for the first time. They stood off her chest as a centerpiece of sexuality. Becca's ass was so big that it could be seen tightly giggling from any angle.


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« Reply #8 on: October 19, 2016, 04:29:38 pm »
Thanks for a great story. Please do continue! Very curious to know the next phases of this body enhencement.

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