Deja View
By Will



I was still reeling some, even 3 months, after you told me and my old
class-mates at my last class reunion that you were my fiancee. I knew we were
dating a lot and growing very close but out of the blue like that... and
before I was going to ask you. I was overwhelmed and elated and just felt ‘on
top of the world'. Now it was my turn to go visit you. It didn't take long for
me to make myself feel at home inside your apartment. I was about to take up a
small ‘residence' on your couch when you stopped me. "Oh no you don't!", you
said shaking a finger at me, "that couch is reserved!" "Reserved?", I asked in
bewilderment, "for what?" You snickered, "for if we ever have a lover's spat.
Until then, my husband to be... we share my bed. It's plenty big enough! I had
to have a huge one, in case I.. you know..." "Inflated in your sleep?", I said
playfully as we both remembered that one night in the hotel where you had that
dream and took up the room.

"So... last time we visited, you asked me what I wanted to do...", you
started, "so.. what would you like to do?" "I'm not sure - anything going
on?", I shrugged. You looked in the paper, "hmm nothing good at the movies." I
was glancing over the paper, "wow! She's in town?!" "Who?", you asked in
wide-eyed surprise. "Chelsea Charms - the ‘biggest chest on the circuit'.
She's the only one to have some kind of ‘string' implanted in her chest - like
2500 ccs worth and then with some kind of liquid, started them growing -
they're the equivalent of 7000 ccs now and still growing." "Wow! So, I'm not
the only one who can still grow bigger tits for you?", you said with a playful
wink. "Well.. She may still be growing... but you're my ‘only one'." and with
that, I plant a deep kiss on your lips. "Mmm... do that again...", you said,
closing your eyes and puckering your lips. So I did, "anything for my lovely
wife-to-be."

So, we spent the day just finding things to do to occupy our time - but that
night, we went to the bar where Chelsea Charms was to be. We made sure to go
early as we knew the place would be packed. As she came out on the stage and
danced to the music and stripped down - the men's "cat calls" were extremely
loud but I could still hear you. "Will! She's HUGE! Look at them!", you
gasped. She had went into her routine and afterwards, she had time to go out
and sell items, sign them and mingle. She eventually came over to the bar and
sat down near where we were at.

She couldn't help but notice your chest, "and I thought I was big. Honey,
yours are enormous!" You blushed and looked down at your chest and it had
swollen from the time we entered the bar until that moment. "Who did them?",
Chelsea asked. I smiled, "No one ‘did' them. They're natural." "Natural?
Those?!", she asked then did the unthinkable in public - but in a strip-bar it
wasn't so surprising. Chelsea reached out and grabbed your breasts, mauling
them and bringing a moan from your lips. "Wow, I'm jealous!", she said, "Maybe
I should go bigger... or maybe you should consider going into this line of
work. I can't give over how big and soft yours are!" I was a little concerned
the way she said it - her voice took a tone from one of admiration to one of
envy.

The rest of the evening was uneventful, although Chelsea never did come back
near where we were. We had returned home and went to bed. You stirred softly
in bed and sat up - or tried to - you couldn't move and there was something
over your eyes. "What's going on? Where am I?", you asked. A woman's voice
replied, "Oh... you're at a very special place. You're at my breast
augmentation surgeon's place." and with that, the blindfold was removed. There
smiling meanly at you was Chelsea Charms. "So, little miss ‘big and natural'
prepare to be miss ‘massive and unnatural'!" "What do you mean?! I didn't want
to make you feel uncomfortable - it wasn't my intention. My fiancee and I were
just there because he wanted to see you.", you began to explain. "Well, you
not only did make me feel uncomfortable, but your breasts were taking most of
the men's attention away from me.", she sneered.

You felt something cold and then a sharp pain as a pair of needles injected a
liquid into your nipples. "What are you doing to me?!", you cried. "Doing? No
no, my dear, what I've DONE! You see, my doctor has packed your tremendous
breasts FULL of breast growth string and with the amount of liquid we just
injected would push you to your limits! In fact, if my doctor is correct, your
tits will be so huge, you could fill up a small house with just your tits
alone! There you go, miss ‘big and natural'... ENJOY!" and with that, Chelsea
Charms laughed and left the room. You squirmed and screamed as your breasts
throbbed and grew before your eyes.

I woke up wondering what the noise was when I suddenly got pushed out of bed
and onto the floor. I looked up and was in shock - your tits had grown so
huge, they filled the bed and were still growing. I heard you scream in your
sleep, "Will! Where are you?! Help me! Oooh please! HELP!" All the while, your
breasts kept growing, pushing furniture into the corners and then up the
walls, riding on your breasts. The tattered remains of your nightshirt barely
able to cover even the tips of your nipples were last seen throbbing as they
now grew out the door and into the next room!

"Oh no.. not again!", I said remembering the first dream. "Helia.. Helia
honey! Wake up! You're having a nightmare!", I said gently shaking your
shoulder. "What?! Huh!? Oh Will! It was horrible! It.... OH MY GOD!!!!", you
said as you looked at how massively huge your breasts got. "Oh my..... oh....
Will! I can feel my couch! My tits grew all the way to the living room! I'm
crushing my furniture! We have to do something!", you gasped. "Ok ok.. I'll
see what I can do but first - what caused this? The nightmare about you being
stuck in that vacuum cleaner again?", I asked. You shook your head, "No..
Chelsea Charms. She had kidnaped me and her doctor had packed my breasts full
of that string stuff and some liquid and she left me there to grow out of my
control." I shook my head and looked for a way to help you out.

I had to go out on the patio, climb over the railing - to the front door -
unlock it and enter the room. I was in shock, your breasts not only filled the
bedroom but the hallway and a majority of the living room. Just to keep a
record of this - I dug out my digital camera and snapped some pictures because
I knew you wouldn't believe how huge you got. After doing so, I went around to
your nipples. Last time I was able to suckle on them but that would be
impossible this time! They had grown to the size of wide screen TV's! I began
to caress them and lick them and soon they shuddered and began to contract. I
was able to get the very tips of them in my mouth and sucked on them. I heard
loud gasps and moans from the bedroom from you as your breasts had tremors as
you began to orgasm. Soon, they shrank down some and retreated into the
hallway.

I had to work at them for nearly an hour and by the time you were back to
near-normal - for they were still the size of overinflated beach balls with
nipples the size of a roll of lifesavers, you had passed out but still
breathing rapidly. I woke you up and then smelled it. We looked to see you had
came so much from your orgasms, the bed was not only soaked with your juices,
but it was completely SATURATED! And they were still flowing from your
oversensitive pussy and pooling up on the top of the bed. Soon, you were
completely exhausted and couldn't remain awake. "Ok, so..this is no lover's
spat but in light of the situation...", I whispered to you. I picked you up
gently and we both ended up on your couch that night. The next morning, you
saw the pictures I took, "OH GOD!! WAS I REALLY THAT ENORMOUS?!", you screamed
in shock. I nodded and calmed you down - "Well that's a new limit to your size
so far. But we survived it." "Yes..but...that big?!", you said still shaking.
I smiled and hugged you, "Honey... it's ok. It's not like you get that huge
all the time. Besides, getting you down to normal was fun, wasn't it?" You
smiled and winked at me, "Oh yes.. Very.... fun... but my poor pussy is still
so sensitive - we may have to lay off the sex for oh...the remainder of today.
Tomorrow night though... promise!"

Six months later, we visited the same bar and Chelsea Charms was there. She
smiled and greeted us. "Hey, I couldn't go off and not thank you enough.", she
said. "Thank us? For what?", you asked. "For just showing up. Seeing how huge
you are - I had to think long and hard on it - but you inspired me to go even
bigger!", Chelsea said smiling. She patted her chest which was now nearly
twice as big as they were when we last saw her - but yours were still natural
and I was nearly tempted to show her the pictures of your breasts but decided
against it.