An Ordinary Shopping Trip
By Will



"What would you like to do today?", I asked after we got up from our hotel
room. I looked back at you and the wonderful sight that greeted me: as you
rose to a sitting upright position - despite the ‘bed head' hair look, you
were a vision of beauty to me. I smiled and blushed slightly. You giggled a
moment, "Well, if that's how you're going to react as I sit up... what would
you do when I do this?" and in 1 instant, you pulled up your nightshirt to
reveal your naked form underneath - most prominently displayed were your huge
breasts. "Errrm..." was all I could croak out and you were the one smiling and
blushing, seeing a tent in the front of my pajama bottoms. "Oh my..that does
look painful. All swollen like that.", you teased and laid on your tummy,
propping yourself up next to me and rubbing the head of my penis through the
pj's.

"I'm sorry, Will.", you said half-jokingly half-serious. "It's too early for
that... so if ‘he' can calm down for now, I'll make it up to ‘him' and you at
bedtime tonight." I nodded and it took some time but ‘he' finally went down.
You got up and got dressed - I did as well. "Well, to answer your earlier
question...", you said while brushing your hair, "How about we just spend the
day walking or taking in the sights... or... oooh... shopping! There's a huge
mall nearby and we can spend the day there!" I pondered on it for a few
minutes, "sounds like a plan to me."

We drove over a short distance, parked the car and remembered to take note
where we parked, as we planned to spend the entire day inside. We walked in
and out of every store, looking at everything in detail. Mall security was a
bit wary of us at first, then brushed it off as being just 2 people spending
time (and possibly money) together. We had left one joke shop and as we were
walking down the hall, you were still giggling. I kept telling jokes and
comments and you kept giggling and laughing. "Will!", you said between
giggles, "I can't catch my breath if you keep... this up! And you know... what
that'd do!" Sure enough, we looked down to see your once loose fitting shirt
start to strain to hold in your breasts. We ducked inside the next store,
which unfortunately was Spencer Gifts with all their gag gifts in it. As we
went to a corner of the store that was not so crowded, so as you wouldn't be
‘noticed' having to adjust your bra - I looked to see the ‘old age bra' - a
gag gift made to hold breasts too huge and saggy to be real. I couldn't help
it and pointed it out to you, bringing a quick laugh from your sexy lips and
then I heard a loud but quick rip. "Now you've done it, Will!", you whispered
to me. You reached under your shirt and pulled out your destroyed bra. "The
girls will be bouncing around all day now." and with that you looked at me and
stuck your tongue out.

I blushed and as you had stuffed your bra inside your pocketbook (large
purse), I held your hand. You looked at me for a moment and clung to my arm.
Most guys you've dated would've been embarrassed at the scene of them walking
with a woman who's huge breasts sloped down their torso because of a torn bra.
Not me... I didn't care what people thought - I always cared about you.

It was nearly lunchtime as we approached the food court, a sign caught my eye
and I smiled. "Helia! That's the answer to our ‘problem'!" "OUR problem?", you
said, playfully smacking my arm. "Well, umm.. I *DID* cause that to happen!" I
shot back with a grin. I pointed out the sign for the local Victoria's Secret
store. They had a promotion going "If you can't find your size, we'll make it
for you for free*" - I looked at the small print "*excludes mall employees,
Victoria Secret employees, overweight individuals - 1 time only - no
replications of this offer is valid." "Well now....", I said with a grin and
so, I opened the door for you and motioned you to go in and did a little
‘step' afterwards - like something out of an old movie. You giggled for a
moment. We went up to the manager and asked him about the sign. He said that
it was a legitimate promotion.

He was about to show us to the racks when we stopped him, "We won't find
anything her size there." "Oh?", he then looked down - "Oh... you'd want a
maternity one... how could I have not noticed?", he slapped his forehead. We
looked at each other smiling, "He's going to not believe this.", we said to
each other. "Umm, sir. I'm not pregnant.", you said to him. We took him to a
dressing room and you removed your shirt. His eyes looked like they'd pop from
their sockets and his mouth dropped. "I... I....I've NEVER seen them that big
before... on such... such a trim body!" True to his word, he called for a
seamstress to come to the dressing room with some materials to make a bra.
Even she couldn't believe her eyes. "Excuse me, sir, you'll have to leave the
dressing room.", she told me. "It's ok, he's my boyfriend.", you explained.
She smiled, "No offense, but it is company rules.. Boyfriend, husband... CIA
bodyguard.. Doesn't matter." I laughed, "Ok, but I'll be right outside."

I felt a little out of place, standing by the dressing rooms of a Victoria's
Secret all by myself. But it didn't take too long and out you came with your
new, sturdier and in your opinion "prettier" bra. "You'll get to see it later
tonight.", you teased. We thanked the manager who was still rather speechless
and went to the food court for lunch.

After lunch, we walked the remainder of the mall, doing mostly window shopping
- taking time to occasionally stop inside a music and video store to listen to
songs / sample videos and then we had an ice cream cone break. Soon, it was
time for dinner - but instead of eating at the mall, we had our fill of the
place for one day - we went to a restaurant down the road and finally, we
turned back into the parking lot of the hotel and into our room. For teasing
you earlier, you were going to tease me - forgetting that you teased me first
(which I reminded you of later) - you had me lay back on the bed, propped up
on the headboard as you performed a little strip-tease. The sight of your
gyrations and your breath-taking figure had once again woke ‘him' up. You
giggled and then you removed your top, revealing the new bra and you were
right - it was a very pretty one... done in white with pink lace and a small
bow between the cups. It was a huge bra too, but then again - it had to hold
you up at your fullest. What I was surprised at was, it was stretchy and not
only could it hold you at your smallest size, but at your largest and still
have enough give to it in case you got even bigger.

Once you removed your bra, you crawled onto the bed - as if stalking me like a
big cat. You slinked your way to me and kissed me on my lips and gave out a
purr. I returned the kiss and you took one of my hands in yours, and placed it
on your hanging breast - giving it a squeeze. You did the same for my other
hand and with a gasp and then a giggle, you turned out the light - but in the
darkness, the sound of a zipper was heard being unzipped - another gasp and
moan by both of us before lusty growls were released..... the rest...well,
you'd know what happened.