Super Helia XL
By Will



Ah yes - probably one of the biggest sporting events in the world - the Super
Bowl. This year, because of the roman numeral system for 40, it is the XL as
some would call it the Xtra Large Super Bowl. While she didn't watch the game
much, like most people, Helia was going to have a Super Bowl party. A common
event where fans, friends and family gather to watch the game or to talk or
just watch the witty commercials that always come out during the game. She had
invited a small group over for the BIG game as she was looking around for some
snacks to set out for her guests.

A soft knock was at her front door and she heard a vehicle drive off. She
peeked out her window to see who was there but saw no one. She opened the door
cautiously to see 2 brown packages sitting on her step. She picked up the
large but lightweight packages and took them inside. Helia opened the packages
up to reveal 2 huge bowls - nearly 18 inches in diameter each and on the sides
of each one "Super Bowls XL" was printed. She laughed, "Someone made a
misprint on these. It's only Super BOWL XL, not Bowls." Inside she seen a note
with washing instructions and that both bowls could hold up to 4 gallons each.
"Hey!", she thought to herself, "these would be great for holding a large
batch of popcorn for the big game!" She then looked around, although no one
else was in her apartment, and had a mischievous grin on her face. "Wouldn't
it be something if I were this big?", she said out loud to herself. Feeling a
bit foolish, she giggled to herself. Helia then took off her sweat shirt and
laughed as she pressed the huge bowls over her breasts.

Suddenly, she felt her breasts being tugged upon - like suction coming from
the bowls. She tried to pull them off, but they wouldn't budge! Frantically,
she tried anything she could to pull and pry on the bowls, but they held fast.
Her eyes then bulged as her breasts began to swell and grow within the bowls -
filling them! But her breasts then kept growing, pushing the bowls further and
further away from her! "I can't believe this! I can't believe what I'm
seeing!", Helia exclaimed both in excitement and fear. She tried using butter
and oils and creams but nothing would work. She looked in the box at the
instructions and gasped seeing the small fine print "These bowls will work
wonders for your party and won't give out until the game is over." "Oh my
gosh! Does that mean my breasts will keep growing until the end of the game?!
But.. That's over 5 hours from now! And if they grew this big in just a few
minutes...", she thought to herself when the familiar feeling of the suction
returned and she saw her breasts push nearly a foot away from her torso and
widening too. It was like watching bread yeast rise only sideways - her breast
flesh was overflowing the bowls!

Looking around, she panicked when she noticed the time, "My party goers!
They'll be here any minute! And here I am with these 2 Super Bowls stuck to my
chest and my tits growing! I've got to think of something quick!" She looks
around her closet and finds an old dress, an apron and a poncho. She throws
together a make-shift "cook's" outfit and when her party goers come, she
claims that the poncho is to help keep her dress clean. If they could only
look under the poncho, they'd have seen nothing but cleavage as the dress
couldn't contain her growing top.

Helia tries her best to keep up a good facade of being calm cool and collected
but it was quickly failing as her breasts kept growing. She looked around the
room nervously at her guests - seeing their eyes dart towards her top then
back at the game. Some doing a double-take. "Helia? Is something wrong?" one
of them asks. Helia smiled and got up, "Umm.. More chips? Popcorn? Drinks?
Anyone?" and scurried into the kitchen. She looked under the poncho and gasped
out loud, but luckily no one heard her. It was nearing half time, and the
bowls were barely covering her nipples! As she made it back to the living
room, it happened.. the outfit couldn't contain her any longer! The dress
ripped, the apron came undone and the poncho exploded off her. She stood there
quaking in both fear and embarrassment as her breasts kept surging forward -
now a good 3 and half feet from her body and over 2 feet in diameter each! Her
guests were stunned - the men were both stunned and aroused - as their pants
could attest but were mostly in shock. Her women guests were as well - but
only wet spots in their panties would betray that if they were visible.

Helia then blushed, "It's not me! It's not my fault! These Super BOWLS are
causing it! They are the reason my tits are growing! I can't control or stop
them until the game is over!" and with that she broke down in crying. Not
wanting to be bad guests or make her feel any worse than she was feeling right
now, they nodded and tried their best to watch the game. "Some more chips?",
one of the women asked. Helia nodded and went to get some, but by now, she was
finding it difficult to fit in her kitchen - or walk for that matter as her
breasts were so huge that they hung over her legs. She got the chips as well
as everything else because she felt that soon she wouldn't be able to move.
Helia set them on the table and sat down - resting her breasts on the floor in
front of her and watching them continue to grow without limitations.

By the time the game ended, Helia was bigger than any one of them could have
imagined - even Helia herself had a difficult time accepting it. She was
vertical - but not standing. Her breasts grew so huge that it pulled her
upright and off her feet! The floor was over 6 inches beneath her feet! She
had a mountain range of breast flesh. As the game was over, the bowls fell
from her breasts revealing her impossible nipples! Each one was the length of
a 2 liter soda bottle and over 2 feet in width and incredibly sensitive!

Her guests were completely in shock - some of the women passed out and the men
were speechless. They silently thanked her for the party and showed themselves
out. As she rested her head on her tits, Helia began to cry softly. She then
noticed the door opening and her friend Will had stepped in. "Oh, I see you
got my present. It was a promotional item - but... you really should've waited
until we were alone for it.", he blushed. He knew how Helia might have wanted
to use them as a gag-gift bra and put them over her breasts but he didn't
figure she'd do it so soon. He said he'd call and let the party goers know
what was going on and for Helia not to worry about them, "besides - from what
I've seen and smelled - it appears you turned them all on very fiercely. The
women were absolutely reeking of pussy juice and the men will probably have
erections all week long!"

This last statement made Helia stop crying and start laughing - causing a
ripple-wave motion in her outlandishly huge breasts. "So...", she sniffled,
"how about a little help?" "Oh, that's the easy part...", Will grinned, "we
just need to relieve the pressure." and with that, he began to tug, pinch and
play with her nipples - which were so sensitive that she swore she could feel
each MOLECULE of air on them - so these feelings he was giving her was driving
her absolutely wild! Suddenly, her tits shook - her nipples grew so hard that
they could bore through solid rock and jets of milk erupted from her nipples -
tens of hundreds of glass fulls!

As she had her tit eruptions, her pussy was beginning to as well! Her panties
were so drenched that the material began to pull apart where the force from
her eruption were hitting them. By the time she got back to normal, she
grabbed Will by the shirt - threw him down on the couch and with animalistic
lust - tore the clothes off his body. She was a real tigress and ‘mauled' him
with kisses and scratched down his chest before plunging her pussy on his
cock. He couldn't believe how much of a sexual animal she became - it was as
if all that growth, milk and pussy eruptions broke something inside of her -
made her nothing but pure lust in a human shell. She moaned and wailed as she
rode him until neither could stand it any longer. Her pussy clamped around his
cock milking it - and the wetness and unbearable heat from her pussy made him
cum and cum and cum inside her and both passed out - with her still on top of
him.

After they came to, Helia smiled and pulled herself off of Will - feeling his
limp cock give up one or two more throbs to her clenching pussy. "I was
totally embarrassed", Helia started, " growing like that in front of my
friends - but the final outcome... was worth it! I've never felt that energy
before! I couldn't control myself! My tits and pussy ruled over me and I was
enslaved to them to pleasure them! And I did... we did." Will sat up weakly
and smiled, "Well, did you enjoy your Super BOWLS XL?" "Oh yes.. It was XL all
right! But...", Helia blushed, "can we use them again?" "Only on Super Bowl
sundays.. Unfortunately it'll only work up to Super Bowl 49..umm.. XLIX", Will
grinned. Helia smiled and licked her lips, "Ooooh, Super Bowl X-LICKS?" and
with a groan from Will, she bent down and licked the head of his cock - then
pausing to wink and say, "I think I'm going to like the next 9 Super Bowl
sundays!"