Unknown Inflation Yet Again By FreddyD 2002 Contact Helia at: bounce_69@hotmail.com Helia had prepared herself for a nice, relaxing evening. Wearing only her pajama bottoms and her favorite t-shirt that hugged her 86-inchers beautifully, she plopped down on her couch with her Hagan-Daaz double fudge ice cream in hand. She reached for the remote and turned on her VCR to watch her movie that she rented for the night. Sitting on her couch feeding her face with ice cream and watching her favorite movie, she was totally relaxed. "Finally, some me time," she thought to herself. She had her movie and ice cream. She sat back on her couch and sighed in happiness. It was an absolutely perfect evening for her. About halfway into the movie, Helia began to suddenly feel a tingling within her ample bust and heard a slight rumbling in her belly. The tingling quickly passed and the rumbling stopped. Confused as to what just happened, she was happy that it had ended and she went back to watching her movie. Then ten minutes later the tingling and rumbling came back. This time the tingling was a lot more intense and the rumbling in her flat tummy was very loud. She cupped her huge breasts and rubbed her stomach trying to figure out what was going on. And before she knew it, it happened. Her tits began to expand rapidly. Her already enormous mounds decided that they weren't big enough. They grew and grew showing no signs of stopping. They were adding size and girth by the second. Helia, shocked by this sudden growth, wrapped her arms around them trying to stop or at least slow down their growth. Her efforts weren't enough. "No, no, not now," she said, trying to hold back her expanding globes. Yet those were the least of her worries because her tummy was growing like her breasts. Her previously flat tummy was now getting bigger. It was inflating quickly to a point where she seemed to be going full term in only seconds. She quickly passed first trimester, second trimester and third trimester size. She looked like a pregnancy experiment that had gone wrong. Her belly was getting bigger and rounder and more gravid by the second and it too showed no signs of ceasing. Her hands raced all over her body as she tried to keep her belly and breasts from getting too big for her. As her belly continued to fatten, it pushed down her pajama bottoms as well as her panties. "Why now! What is going on?" she cried, watching and feeling her features expand to gigantic proportions. As her hands slipped below her belly, she felt something that really made her gasp. "No, noooo! Not this too!" In between her legs was the initial growth of her udder. It started as a small bulging mound just above her feminine genitalia, however it too found reason to catch up with the freakish growth of her belly and breasts. Her t-shirt was losing the battle against containing her inflating orbs and expanding midsection. Her features were growing within a space that was already stretched to capacity. And on top of that, her udder was filling the space between her legs. "What is happening? Why am I inflating like this? I don't know if I can take this!" she said, trying to get up from the couch. Her belly, breasts and udder all kept her pinned on her comfy couch. Her shirt was tearing down the middle under the tremendous stress and strain of her increasing bustline. The pink, round, gargantuan, rising orb of her abdomen already made its appearance and her udder was making her pajama bottoms and panties obsolete. It was quickly growing, eventually hitting the floor. It continued to add inches, pushing up her belly into her growing titties that were pushed up into her face. Just when Helia thought nothing else could go wrong, she began to feel sudden warmth enter her boobs and udder. The slight warmth turned into an alarming gush inside her fattening tits and swelling udder. This unexpected rush caused a sudden spurt in size of her melons, completely destroying her shirt, exposing her giant bosom capped with huge, dark erect nipples and puffy areola. "Ugn noooo!" she cried. Her udder, filling with tasty Helia milk, was becoming mammoth and taut, much like her gigantic babyfeeders. Her belly was still growing only this time the growth had slowed down a bit. Her titties, which were extremely fat and heavy, ballooned more with the increasing load of her milk. Her udder, now bigger than her belly and breasts combined, had four extremely big and stiff, 2 liter sized teats, dripping the white calcium. "I can't...take anymore! I must expel the milk!" she groaned, feeling the strain her body was going through inflating and producing massive amounts of milk. She reached and reached trying get at one of her teats to milk herself down but to no avail. She panicked, watching her bulbous front hit the ceiling. She could feel liquid flowing around her feet. However her tits kept getting fuller and fuller and heavier and fatter. She rubbed them, trying to soothe her expanding breasts pushed up by her belly. She was a giant, inflated milk-laden woman getting too big for her own apartment. It was certainly an event she couldn't explain. "It's too much!" she moaned before passing out. # Her head was pounding as she opened her eyes. Groggy, she looked around and saw that the floor of her apartment was completely covered and drenched in milk. Her pajama bottoms and panties were completely decimated. No tailor in the world could fix them. They were laying at the other side of her apartment like her torn shirt. She sat totally nude on her couch. Her hands absentmindedly tried to explore her body but her hands kept grabbing a handful of titflesh. They had grown so big that they had completely filled her apartment. "My breasts! What happened to my breasts?" she cried out. They were reminiscent of two submarines. They were laying across her living room yet they were still perfectly round and taut. They were teeming with milk and were throbbing painfully for relief. She rubbed them feeling the skin of breasts were stretched to the limit. Her nipples pulsed in pain from the tremendous pressure pushing behind them. It was obvious that she couldn't reach them to expel her milk so she tried squeezing. Nothing came out. She squeezed them again, harder, again nothing. She tried again with all of her might, but with her breasts as hard as boulders, not even a drip resulted in her efforts. With two literally titanic tits loaded with millions of gallons of her milk, she had to do something. There was no way she was living like this. Then it came to her who would be willing to help her. With much effort, she grabbed the phone and made a call. "Hello?" he answered. "Freddy? Babay? I need your help," she said. "What's up babygirl?" he asked. "Um...well...I was wondering if you were thirsty? Really thirsty?" she asked him, her breasts audibly rumbling and gurgling filling up with more milk. END Note from Helia: FreddyD is a special friend and has been with me through thick and thin of my inflation experiences and other oddities that seem to overcome and overhwhelm me. Who knows, he may write a continuation of this story and let the reader know what has beseiged me this time. Cheers!