The Birthday Night I sat in the big old fluffy chair in the living room of my modest apartment. A towel was under my naked bottom. I had the phone to my ear, propped up with my right shoulder. My hands were down between my spread legs. My toes curled, pinching up the carpet. "Hello?" a male voice said picking up on the other end of the phone. "Hi, lover. What's up? I'm naked." I asked as Freddy came over the phone...well, not like that. Freddy hesitated for a moment. "If I was over there I'd be UP." I giggled making my huge breasts quake and gently bounce against by tummy. I was braless, the big 12-hook 98MM boob harness was laying on the couch along with my outfit I planned on wearing that evening. "Mmmmm, don't temp me. I'm supposed to be picking you up not inviting you over here." It was Freddy's birthday and we were going out to celebrate this evening. I promised him that everything would be ON ME tonight and that he wouldn't have to do any work or worry about making any plans. As his big-busted milk-swollen sex-goddess I told him I would HANDLE everything. "So, did you pick out what you want for dinner?" I asked giggling though I already had a good idea. "You know what I like," Freddy responded. Yes, I knew what he liked...me spread eagle and whimpering like a baby as he stuffed me full. "Steak and lobster, right?" I said snickering. Of course I knew what he liked to eat. "I have reservations at your favorite steak house. I'll pick you up at 7." "Sounds great. I look forward to a fun night," Freddy said. "By the way, what's so funny? What are you giggling about? And what is that BUZZING SOUND?" I giggled as I lowered the phone to my spread legs. "What do you think?" I said bringing the phone back up to my face. "Baby, are you using that giant vibrator I got you for Christmas?" Freddy asked. I giggled again. "No no no. I am saving myself for you, babay. What you hear is my electric shaver. See you at seven." I hung up quickly to let him think about it. Hee hee hee. I rose out of the chair and returned to getting ready. One of the problems of being a rather large busted individual was the apparatus I had to get into to support my big bosoms. My 12-hook MM bra to hold my 98 inchers was like a halter top. There was a lot of material. If it wasn't an obvious huge white brassiere I could probably wear it out as a regular top. My bras were so big now I didn't have much of a choice when it came to style. There wasn't much of anything that made the big bra sexy other than it gave me a nice long line of cleavage with it holding up and pushing my big boobies together. I wanted to wear something sexy for Freddy but the bra (though I was strapping it on) wouldn't be part of the ensemble. With my bra on and my bulging behemoths all strapped up, I slipped on a white button-down frilly blouse. It was one of my large custom-made blouses for my particular condition - it was a soft and extra stretchy material but still dressy enough for special occasions like tonight. It also tapered down so it hugged my slender (slim but not skinny) waist and further accentuated my humongous breasts. I pulled on my black skirt (almost falling forward in the process) and hiked it up enough so the back JUST BARELY covered the curve of the bottom of my plump round buttcheeks. Next I put on some cute white frilly barely-above-the-ankle stockings and my black pumps. Last but not least I combed my long straight brown hair back (I was proud to say it reached a little below the midpoint of my back) and did it up in a nice long braided tail. FINISHED dressing, I looked in the bathroom mirror. Yup, just how Freddy liked me...looking like a giant-busted schoolgirl. Ready for action, I finished wrapping Freddy's gifts, watched a little tv then headed out to pick my studmuffin up to celebrate his birthday. * * * * "Baby, you look great!" Freddy said letting me come up for air after a rather long drawn-out and passionate greetings kiss. If I would have been wearing panties they would have been soaked! Needless to say, my nipples were about bursting through my top when we separated. "Thanks. I was hoping you'd like me this way. I still feel a little weird about being this big PERMANENTLY. It seems like everytime we get together I'm bigger," I told him as I slipped a hand down to his crotch and fondled his big bulge in his pants. "As long as they are still full of that moo juice I don't care how big you get," Freddy said running his hands over the front of my blouse teasing my nipples. "I am going to need a suckling later. I haven't milked them all day," I said as I stood them letting him fondle them. "Good. I'm not sure if I am looking more towards the dinner or afterwards," Freddy smiled. We headed out to dinner. We went to Freddy's favorite eatery and had steak and lobster. We split two bottles of Corbel which made us both very tipsy. "What should we have for dessert, honey?" Freddy asked as he looked at the menu. "Dessert is at my place." I told him. I paid and we left and went to my apartment. Inside... "Want to open your gift?" I asked pointing at a large wrapped box on the floor. "Sure," Freddy said going to the big box in the center of the living room. He started unwrapping it and I stood back and smiled. "Wow! My favorites!" he exclaimed starting to take all the items out of the box. He withdrew four 2-liters of Cherry Pepsi, some boxer shorts, a Will Smith CD and two coupons: 1 for a weekend of blowjobs, and the other for another years supply of milk delivered by me and my big "girls." "Cool! This is great, baby!" I walked to the kitchen and rummaged around in the refrigerator. I walked back into the room and plopped down on the couch, hiking my skirt up and spreading my legs. My fat little beaver was bare as a cue ball. I doused my bald pussy with a froth of whipped topping. I set the whipped topping container down then poured strawberry syrup over and around the swirl of whipped topping. "How about some HELIA SHORTCAKE?" I said grinning mischievously at Freddy as he turned around to see his treat. "For me baby?" he asked as he eyed his delectable morsel. "All for you," I smiled at him. "I knew you it was your favorite." He slowly positioned himself where I always enjoyed him. He spread my legs a little further to get to his treasure. "Oh, I almost forgot," I said as I started to fumble in between my huge, milk-laden peaks. "The strawberry." Freddy's eyes lit up as I pulled the strawberry from my warm, long line of cleavage. I dipped it in the frothy cream covering my fat, smooth cunt. With the strawberry smeared of whipped topping, I dangled it in front of Freddy's face. As he tried to taste it, I slowly pulled it away from him. "Does Freddy want the strawberry?" Freddy nodded his head like little school boy. I loved teasing him and he enjoyed it just as much as I did. "Ok. Open wide." Freddy, on his knees (the way I liked him), I dropped the strawberry into his waiting mouth and he playfully licked it with his tongue and finally bit it and ate it. "Good boy." I dipped my finger in the cream and strawberry syrup. I brought it to my face and looked down at Freddy staring at me. I smiled at him as I felt the syrup dripping down my finger. "Just look at the thick syrup rolling down my finger Freddy," I cooed. "Wanna lick?" Again Freddy nodded his head not saying a word. I waved my cream covered finger in front of him, coming very close to his lips. His hot mouth my finger went. He sucked my finger of the cream and syrup. His tongue literally wrapped around my finger. "Mmmm, hungry aren't we? Well your dessert is waiting." "Helia Shortcake! My favorite!" Freddy went back to his dessert that waited patiently for him. He dove right in. He licked and ate the cream and strawberry syrup that thoroughly flavored my punani. I felt his hot tongue tapping at my slit as he cleaned my bald nether region. Now his true treat stared him right in his face. My plump, swollen lips waited for Freddy's pussy eating mastery. He began to gently rub my blood swollen pussy lips, then he gave them his signature French-kiss which sent pleasurable sparks through me. His tongue started to explore my outer lips. He licked and sucked, licked and sucked on my lips. And still at the same time, he gently stroked my little kitty. Then I felt his fingers begin to slide into me as his persistent motions continued. All of his attention just enticed my poor clitty to make it's appearance. He tickled it as it came out of it's hiding place. I squealed and squirmed from the pleasure he was giving me. But it wasn't over yet. "More, Freddy, MORE!!" I screamed as Freddy continued to eat me out. He gently kissed my swelled clit before applying his hot tongue to it. I felt his tongue fluttering away at my little protrusion. He was filling my body with unexplainable ecstasy as he enjoyed his favorite dessert. I still felt his fingers sliding in and out of me as he licked and sucked on my clit. He was getting me closer and closer to one powerful orgasm, continuing to slobber down my fat labia. "How is it baby?" he asked as he slowly forced his fingers deep within me. "Yes babay!! YES! YES! YES! YEEEESSSSS!!" I yelled as he still wasn't done with his finger fucking. His tongue circled my opening so gracefully. His mouth muscle licked the inside as well as the outside of my pussy. His tongue was in places I didn't know existed. I felt his breath coursing through my sensitive cunnie. My body bucked and convulsed at his eating session. My clit was getting so much attention until I just couldn't hold in anymore. "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH YYYYEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!" I screamed a deafening tone as my body shook and jerked from a powerful orgasm. I felt my pussy muscles tense around his fingers as he relentlessly continued to finger fuck me and eat my fortune down below. He blew, he sucked, he licked, he kissed, he finger fucked all while I was still in my orgasmic daze. I had several more before I finally had to make him stop for me to catch my breath. "Dessert was delicious," he commented. "I want more." "Don't worry you'll get more. But I know you're thirsty," I said as I rubbed my boobs. "Actually I am in need of a drink." My nipples tingled at his acceptance. "Good. I got all the milk you want." I unbuttoned my blouse and unhooked my huge brassiere exposing my enormous, milk-heavy 98MM's. My nipples were dark and swollen. My areolas were really puffy from the milk I was holding. I squeezed my breasts together causing milk to squirt. Two thick milk streams arced through the air. Freddy watched in awe as he received a bit of a milk shower. Freddy licked his lips as my poor, engorged nipples ached for attention. They dripped the sweet nectar he enjoyed so much. He got upon me eyeing my fat, gigantic globes. He went for my left, swollen tit. He planted his gentle kisses upon my aching, puffy areola. He left soft kiss after soft kiss around my sore, drooling, hardening nipple. Then he finally inhaled my nip causing me to whimper. The milk rushed from my boob to his mouth as he greedily sucked and drank. I rubbed the back of his head enjoying my suckling session. "Happy Birthday babay," I moaned as every ounce of milk I had in my breasts emptied into his mouth. "Thank you baby. This is the best birthday I ever had," he smiled as he feasted upon my other milk-swollen boob. Wave after wave of ultimate sensations washed through me. I was so enraptured by his suckling I couldn't keep quiet. Freddy was making me glad my boobies expanded to this size and overwhelmed with milk. I started to have private wishes of greater enormity. And as many times as we get together I knew those wishes would come true. Later that night, I gave him my other gift to him.....me. I was his for the taking and he followed up with my offer. He stuffed so full of his long, thick cock I screamed until I was hoarse. And I fed him more of my delicious pussy. (Boom Shake Shake Shake the Room comes to mind, tee-hee).