Family Gathering 2

Freddy and I hadn't seen each other in a while due to me being away, way 
down in Arizona for work reasons. When I had returned, we got back together 
(and oh, what a time that initial meeting was). I had been talking to Freddy 
about meeting my family since he had already brought me over to his family's 
place more than once. I had talked to my folks and asked them if maybe we 
could get the group of us together and have dinner. My folks had a pretty 
spacious place (needed for a family with 4 rambunctious kids in it) and they 
mentioned maybe Freddy and his folks might want to go over there. Freddy 
thought it was a good idea and he talked to his folks and the occasion was 
scheduled.

It was a very nice Friday evening when we all got together. It had been a 
sunny warm day, very pleasant with a slight breeze to keep things cool and 
comfy. Freddy and I drove separately, having his folks follow us.

"Baby, why don't you recline the seat back," Freddy said as we drove down 
the road. My huge breasts (that had gotten even bigger since I had been 
away) were grazing the edge of the dashboard...which was actually sort of 
tickling my nipples, making the overly sensitive nubs pop up and stand out 
proudly in my tight knit v-neck top. (It was a Ford shirt Freddy had given 
me. On the front it read: NAVIGATE ME.)

"Oh, that would be so nice. Like I want to stare at the ceiling everywhere 
we go," I said sarcastically, but playfully.

"Baby, if you get much bigger you'll have to sit in the back seat," Freddy 
chuckled taking a hand off the steering wheel and gently patting my big full 
left breast, which caused the giant thing to slightly jiggle and bounce 
against my right breast. Next thing, my whole bust was jiggling slightly.

"You'd enjoy it if things came to that, wouldn't you," I giggled, leaning 
over as best I could and giving him a peck on the cheek. My hand slid down 
between his legs and I rubbed the big bulge there.

Freddy just grinned. I am sure he had nice little visions running through 
his head.

"So, do you think our folks will get along good?" he asked as we turned down 
the street of my old neighborhood and where my parent's house was located.

"Your folks are terrific people, same as mine. I'm sure they'll get along 
superbly!" I said sincerely. "My oldest sister is up with the kids and might 
be there. You'll get to meet her too."

"Is she as busty as you? You haven't told me much about your two sisters," 
Freddy said. Again I could tell he had visions of three super busty sisters 
running around the yard.

"No. When it came to the Boob Department, your babygirl Helia was the only 
one who acquired the super huge ones. My sisters are all nice pert 
C-cuppers," I told him.

"Then your mom is the busty one?" Freddy added.

"Nope. Actually my great grandmother on my dad's side was really rather 
large on top. There's where I get it...so they say. Of course, when I GOT 
IT, I got it in spades...more so than my great granny," I informed my 
inquisitive boyfriend.

I pointed out the house and Freddy turned into the driveway with his folks 
close behind. My folks lived in a large rustic wood home. The front was 
level with the street but you could see there was a sub-level that followed 
a sloping yard to the back. A fenced-in deck and swimming pool were back 
there. Beyond the backyard was a small wooded area that stretched back about 
a quarter mile, from there you ran into more homes...a new housing 
development (condominiums).

We stopped. Freddy turned off the SUV, jumped out and ran around and opened 
my door. I climbed out, purposely falling into him, mashing my monstrous 
mams against him. We waited, hand in hand, as his folks got out of their 
vehicle.

"Hello! Greetings!" I heard my mom say as she appeared at the front door, 
stepping out onto the front porch which spanned the length of the front of 
the house. We walked up to the porch and met her half-way.

"Hi, mom!" I said as I hugged her. I hadn't seen my folks in months, just 
like Freddy, since I had been away in Arizona, then hadn't seen them much 
even before that because they had been on vacation.

"My word, honey, I thought you were taking medicine for...er...your little 
condition," she said referring to my huge breasts. I blushed a little bit. 
"Well, mom, I don't know how to tell you this but this is normal growth from 
what my doctor told me, not due to my unique condition. Plus I did quit 
taking the hormone-balancing pills to keep my lactation condition in 
check...that may add some inches too," I told her.

My mom just shook her head as if trying to clear the disbelief. "Anyway, 
introduce to this good looking young man," my mom said as Freddy stepped up.

"This is Freddy, the guy of my dreams," I giggled. "And these are his 
parents, Freddy Sr. and Jannette."

"It's a pleasure to meet you all. Helia has said so much about you. Come in, 
come in," my mom said as everyone moved from the porch and walked into the 
house.

I knew everyone would get along nicely but I never expected just HOW WELL. 
It wasn't even a half-hour since we had arrived that everyone was sitting 
out on the deck, having drinks, talking non-stop, discussing things like 
they were all old friends.

"Wow! Our folks seem to be hitting it off well," Freddy said as we stood 
inside, looking out the window from the kitchen. We were in getting two 
glasses of lemonade to drink.

"Yeah. It's great. See, you had nothing to worry about," I smiled, standing 
behind him. I mooshed my gigantic boobs against his back as I slipped my 
hands around his waist and, with two hands, fondled his large package packed 
in his jeans and boxers. With a playful touch, I felt his salami begin to 
snake down his leg as it began fatten.

"Baby, what are you doing? You can get my python-o-love a little later," 
Freddy grinned as he moved, turning around to face me.

"I'm kind of wanting it now, lover," I said licking my lips and looking down 
at his pants.

"Heck, our parents are right outside the door," Freddy said glancing at the 
sliding doors that led from the open dining room to the deck.

I pushed myself against him, sliding down, my huge heavy breasts dragging 
down his chest, then his stomach, then his abdomen and crotch, finally 
resting, as I squatted before him, with my huge boobs squished against his 
knees. "They are too preoccupied with talking about how many innings are in 
a football game," I cooed as I undid his pants, pulling them down a bit, 
then yanking the lip of his boxers down. His huge semi-hard cock sprang out 
and hit me in the face with a meaty slap.

"Helia, I..." then Freddy was silent as he watched his sexy girlfriend 
swallow up his wand, inhaling almost of a foot of his 14-inch cock in one 
throat-plunging action. I worked my tongue and throat muscles as I gurgled 
and sucked on his massive organ. I knew his eyes were lighting up as I 
pressed the issue, taking it another inch, then the last massive inch of his 
man-meat. The tip of my nose was buried in his pubes at the base of his 
cock, with my mouth and throat stuffed full of his enormous pole.

We played there in the kitchen, Freddy leaning against the kitchen counter 
as his babygirl with the 98-inch bust gave his pulsating pole the pleasure 
it deserved. He had told me before he had never met a girl who could give 
him a blow job like I could...maybe that was why I enjoyed doing it...that 
and usually getting hosed down with a big gob of cum at the end. Hee hee 
hee.

"Having fun, you two?" a voice said behind me. Totally surprised, I glanced 
over my shoulder, Freddy's long cock hanging on my lower lip, stunned to see 
my oldest sister, Rebecca, standing there.

"Oh...hi," I said quickly standing up, swiping a hand across my mouth, and 
putting my back to poor blushing Freddy. I could feel his prick throb 
against my lower back (after all, I was shorter than him). "Rebecca, I'd 
like you to meet Freddy. Freddy, this is my sister Rebecca."

"Nice to meet you," Rebecca said as she shook Freddy's hand from around the 
side of me. Rebecca returned her looks to me, her eyes falling to my giant 
nipped-out boobs. "Gosh, Helia, you're looking bigger." She said 
non-chalantly, then walked to the dining room. "Mom and dad around?"

"Um, yeah. Freddy's folks are out on the deck with them." I said as Rebecca 
smiled at us, then went out onto the deck.

"Shit! We're busted!" Freddy said as I let him do himself up, packing all 
that man-meat back in his trousers. That always depressed me when he did 
that. Giggle.

"No no. Becca's cool. She won't say anything," I assured Freddy. "Plus she 
is probably too much in shock if she saw the size of that anaconda of 
yours." I smiled devilishly.

Once we got ourselves re-organized, Freddy and I wandered back out to join 
our folks and my sister.

****
We ate dinner out on the deck at a large round picnic table. We had burgers 
and potato salad and pre-season corn-on-the-cob (that actually tasted pretty 
down good!). For dessert, Freddy's mom Jannette had brought a strawberry 
pie...a favorite of mine. Freddy and I took the plates and other dinnerware 
inside as our folks and my sister sat outside. The kitchen window was open 
and you could hear their conversation outside. Freddy had excused himself to 
use the facilities and I started putting things in the dishwasher.

"So, Gladys, I don't mean to be nosey, but are you concerned about your 
daughter?" Freddy's mom asked my mom.

"What? Is your son a criminal?" my dad, Harold, laughed obviously a bit 
drunk. He slapped Freddy Sr.'s arm to let the guy know he was only joking. 
Freddy's dad kind of chuckled but looked oddly at my dad. My poor dad...give 
him a few beers and he's totally silly.

"No no no. I'm talking about your daughter's...er...bust size," Jannette 
said.

"Is there something wrong?" my mom asked, not knowing what the lady was 
getting at since, heck, my mom...my whole family...had grown up with 
me...well, with me growing and being BIG!

Jannette started to blush. "Well, I mean, Helia's breasts are so...large."

"Helia doesn't have large breasts. She's got tremendous gargantuan breasts," 
my sister added with a chuckle. "Did you know she's only about 10 inches 
away from getting into the Guiness Book of World Records? Heck, probably 
closer now judging from seeing her today."

My mother frowned at my sister, giving out a little too much information. I 
was even blushing...if they actually knew I was 2 inches away from achieving 
the World's Biggest Bust...

"Listen, if you are like us, you just ignore the fact. Helia's a very nice 
girl even though, yes, she is very busty. We decided some time ago that we 
can't change her. We're just happy she had met a nice fellow," my mom said 
sincerely.

"As are we...happy, that is...that our son has met a very nice girl," 
Freddy's mom said.

"Here's too a nice couple and their parents!" my dad said lifting his beer 
can, splashing a little dribble onto his shirt.

"HEAR HEAR!" our folks and my sister exclaimed as they clinked their 
beverages.

Watching them through the kitchen window, I suddenly grimaced, feeling an 
intense pressure in my boobs and a tingly sensation that ran from head to 
toe. "Oh no! No no! Not here here! Not now!" I said hurrying from the 
kitchen.

I passed Freddy as he emerged from the bathroom. "What's up?" he said.

I grabbed his hand. "Me, babay! Come on!" I said as I dragged him to the 
steps that went down to the lower level of the house. Downstairs, there was 
a big recreation room down there, and another bathroom, and two big 
bedrooms, one of them being my old room.

Taking Freddy into the room to the left of the downstairs bathroom, I pulled 
him in and shut the door behind us. Freddy looked about the dimly lit room, 
looking at walls where cute little pictures of flowers and puppy dogs and 
clowns hung. There was bed, two beds in fact, two twin-sized beds pushed 
together to make one. A nightstand was beside the bed with a little clown 
statuette, the clown holding a bunch of bright colorful balloons. On a wood 
dresser, a small pink piggybank sat next to a vase with small fake flowers, 
along with a number of picture frames of different shapes and sizes.

"Is this you?" Freddy said scooping up a picture of a head shot of two girls 
with big smiles.

"Y-yes. That's me and Hanna. Hanna's my younger sister. This was our room 
when I lived here. Hanna is going to college, first year actually, in 
Colorado," I said as the pressure I was feeling intensified.

"Whoa! Look at this one!" Freddy said picking up a picture of me in my high 
school graduation gown. Beside me were Rebecca, my brother Hank, sister 
Hanna and my mom. "Damn girl! It looks like you were wearing a tent!" Freddy 
said referring to the way the dark blue gown was jutting from my body.

"Yeah. Neat," I said though not very enthused, more concerned with what was 
beginning to happen to me at the moment. "And to think I was a small 70HH 
girl back then."

"Man, if I would have known you back then..." Freddy started to say.

"Babay, you better stay in the here and now," I said as he turned back to 
face me. His eyes grew as he took in the sight before him. "Because your 
babygirl is going to be double the size she was in high school very soon, I 
think!"

The front of the Ford shirt ballooned outward as my breasts started to 
swell. The words NAVIGATE ME became obscenely spread out and stretched as my 
poor 98-inchers ballooned up. The bottom of the shirt slowly crept up, 
untucking from my denim skirt, sliding up over my bra'd boobs. Luckily the 
bra I was wearing, one of my usual super stretchy and super-supportive bras, 
could conform to my growing girls.

"Baby, what's happening? Er...I know what's happening...but why?" Freddy 
exclaimed as he moved to my side and watched my mammoth tits turn into 
mastodon tits.

"I-I don't know. Suddenly it just hit me. I haven't had my normal inflation 
condition occur in a while," I said as suddenly my huge bra, reaching its 
capacity, began to tear at the seams. My nipples, which had been like fat 
juicy grapes before, were pushing against the ripping material, now poking 
out looking like hefty shotglasses.

I squealed and ran my hands down to my crotch, feeling a bulge in my shorts.

"What's wrong? Is your belly blowing up like it did when you were 
pseudo-pregnant?" Freddy said as I looked down, noticing him stroking his 
huge rod that hung out of his pants. He probably thought that maybe I was 
just playing with him right now, that I was totally controlling what was 
happening to me, but I wasn't.

"No, it's..." Suddenly my legs were forced apart and a huge udder ballooned 
down and out from underneath my skirt. "It's that cow thing again!"

The next thing I knew I was supported/sitting on the big swelling udder 
between my legs. The bloated skin of the giant milk sac that was attached 
right above my pubic area, pressed against my vagina, rubbing my wet lips 
and excited clit. My bra tore free and my tits jumped out, landing on the 
two beds that lay before me. My poor gigantic breasts continued to expand, 
making the two old beds creak under the weight.

"Baby, you're really turning me on," Freddy said moving up behind me. His 
hands slid up under the back of my skirt. I could feel the cool air caress 
my bare buttcheeks.

"Freddy, no. This is no time to..." Then I felt his huge hard cock part my 
wet pussy lips and push its way up inside me. I moaned, not only from the 
sensation of my expanding appendages, but from all his man-meat stuffed up 
inside my plump little pussy.

"This might help you out, baby," Freddy said as he plowed his huge long cock 
in and out and in and out of my stuffed box.

I felt my udder and giant breasts swell up even faster, soon feeling the 
weight of Freddy on top of my huge udder that grew and grew and grew. My 
bare super-huge breasts spread out and I felt my huge nipples press against 
the cool bedroom wall on the other side of the beds.

Still with a firm grip, Freddy slid his huge pussy-plunger in and out, 
faster and harder and deeper. We were both grunting and groaning.

"Ungh! You're g-going to m-make me c-cum!" I cried as we rose higher and 
higher, soon our heads gently tapped the room's ceiling.

"Do it, baby! Do ittttttt!" Freddy cried as I felt his huge cock flinch and 
he shot a huge load of hot cum inside me. It filled me, then blasted out of 
my stretched pussy, soaking my ballooning udder.

I orgasmed like I had never orged before. My huge bloated tits muffled my 
cries of ecstasy...good thing because they would have been mighty loud. The 
intense wave of pleasure that washed over me made my whole body tingle. I 
felt like a sparkler on the 4th of July, igniting, flaring, glittering, 
shimmering, hissing and popping.

Then, being suffocated by my own boobs, head knocking against the bedroom 
ceiling, I passed out...

****

I opened my eyes and opened my senses back to reality. I was laying on the 
pushed-together beds in my old bedroom with Freddy laying there panting 
beside me. The Ford shirt was back, partially covering my breasts. My huge 
brassiere lay in tatters, some hanging out of the shirt where the busted 
straps and fabric still gripped my flesh, other pieces lay on the 
bed...there was even a piece hanging off the clown statuette on the 
nightstand. I quickly ran my hands down to my midsection, happy to find no 
signs of an udder or any other protrusion. (My folks didn't know about my 
udder condition.) I ran my hands up to my now braless bust.

"Freddy, look," I said to the guy as he opened his eyes and looked at me.

"Damn, babygirl, is it my fucked-out eye sight or are your tits like...damn, 
twice the size they were when we got here?" Freddy said astonished.

"This can't be happening," I said concentrating. If it was my "normal" 
inflationary condition I could WILL myself back down to my original 
size...considering that was 98 inches right now, THAT was better than the 
gigantic boobs that jutted like miniature mountains from my chest right now.
Smaller, Helia, smaller, I thought. Instead of shrinking back down though I 
felt a warmth rush into them, making my nipples suddenly spring to life. "Oh 
poo!" I said as I felt my boobs swell another inch or two. "I'm filling up 
with milk!"

"Should we milk you down? I'd be happy to oblige," Freddy, always the 
gentleman, asked licking his lips.

"No, we better not. There is no way we can milk these puppies down right 
now," I told him as I slowly sat up. The huge boobs sloshed in my lap, 
hanging out to my knees. "We should just go up and join our folks and maybe 
leave soon. I'm sure they won't mind as they seem to be getting along so 
well."

"Okay, if you think its best that way," Freddy said as he got up and I 
watched him pack his huge meat stick back into his pants.

"Freddy?" I said to my sweet man. "What if I am stuck this way? What if this 
is my new permanent size?" I slowly got up off the bed, standing up. My 
super huge boobs were so big the shirt only covered about three-quarters of 
their girth, the rest, my boob bellies as I called them, hung out the 
bottom. I went to a drawer, one of my old undergarment drawers and retrieved 
a cloth tape measure. Freddy watched me unfurl it.

"Don't they only go up to 36 inches?" Freddy asked. "And, babygirl, you know 
my answer to your question. I'd love you no matter what size you were."

I awkwardly wrapped the tape measure around my bust. "This is a tape measure 
especially made for me...a 10 foot tape." I brought the tape ends together, 
then slid them to meet between my boobs. "Baby. I'm glad you still feel that 
way...because your babygirl has just become the new world record holder for 
the world's biggest bust...in fact I've beaten the requirements by 32 
inches."

"What!" Freddy exclaimed.

"Babay, you're looking at a 132 inch bust, give or take an inch," I sighed 
as I put the tape measure away. I felt more of that warmth surge into my 
boobs, feeling them grow alittle more taut and full. "Better definitely add 
a few inches."

"Damn! And you don't know what causes your growth?" he asked. His eyeballs 
were wide trying to take in the entire mass of his babygirl's huge bust.

"No, but I think I better go to the doctor and get some answers," I said 
awkwardly trying to move about. "Could you go get my mother? Ask her to get 
one of my dad's large t-shirts. I'm gonna need it. My top and bra are 
totaled."

Minutes later, I walked out onto the deck where my dad, sister and Freddy's 
folks still sat chatting. My gigantic boobs wobbled in the large white 
t-shirt, unsupported as they were since my brassiere had blown to pieces 
downstairs. My nipples, which had fattened up with my new growth, bulged 
from the t-shirt looking like I had two limes stuffed in my shirt.

"Um, we are going to get going," Freddy said walking out in front of me 
though everyone's eyes lit up when they saw me and my even huger boobs.

"Oh my goodness!" Jannette exclaimed.

"Holey moley!" Freddy Sr. gasped.

"I am glad everyone had a good time tonight," I said blushing, feeling all 
eyes upon me. "We'll see you later."

With that, Freddy and I left, heading back to his SUV. He opened the 
passenger side door for me and helped me up into the passenger seat. I had 
to wiggle around to get myself adjusted in the seat. Freddy shut the door 
and came around to the driver's side and got in.

"Freddy, I think we have a little problem," I said as Freddy looked my way. 
My boobs were now so big they actually did touch the dashboard, plus I 
couldn't get the seatbelt over and across my giant breasts.

"Dang, baby...well, I guess you better sit in the back seat for safety's 
sake," Freddy said looking at his babygirl's huge boobs stuffed against the 
dash.

"I'll be fine. Let's just get home. I'm feeling horny again." I smiled 
moving a hand to his crotch, feeling the huge snake coiled within his pants.

On the way home we stopped at a Dairy Queen, getting some ice cream. I 
stayed in the SUV while Freddy went out and got the snacks. Wendy and Arlene 
showed up, much to my surprise and dismay.

"What happened to you?" Wendy asked.

"Umm, another bizarre episode I guess. I'm stuck this way. This is 
permanent...I think," I said as Arlene grinned devilishly.

"How big are they now?" Arlene asked though I know she didn't care.

"132 inches, Arlene. Jealous?" Freddy said getting back in the truck. He 
knew all about the ill-feelings Arlene had for me.

"Freddy, hush," I shushed him. "We have to go. Bye."

"132! Isn't the world record something like 100 inches?" Arlene said with a 
devious grin.

"Bye," I waved from my spot in the SUV.

With that, we headed back out, going to my apartment. Once home, Freddy put 
the cold ice cream to good use, rubbing it on my new huge nips and making me 
cry out in ecstasy. A good hard pounding came next, with Freddy's huge pussy 
plunger stretching my little pussy and sending me into orgasmo land!

****

We sat on the couch in my apartment, watching television. I sat upright 
while Freddy laid to my right, his head resting against my huge breast. On 
the floor were big boxes I had received through the mail, boxes of 
custom-made clothing and gigantic brassieres to fit my 132-inch milk 
machines. The actually garments were piled up beside the couch.

"Freddy, are you sure you don't mind me being this big?" I asked Freddy 
during as commercial started to roll. "I mean, there are probably a lot of 
normal girls out there who'd love to be with a guy like you. There are 
probably a lot of girls out there who don't have tits the size of 
Cleveland."

Freddy looked up, kissing the side of my whopper breast. "Babygirl, if your 
boobs were the size of Cleveland I'd still love you and want to be with 
you," he said being the sweet guy he was. "Plus, there isn't any girl I know 
that can swallow up my sausage like you. Heck, I think you're the only girl 
who can take all of me."

"Well, I don't think I'll get as big as Cleveland, but your words are 
reassuring," I giggled, making my huge breasts jiggle and quake. In fact, 
the jostled about so much they knocked Freddy off his perch on the couch. He 
hit the floor with a thud. "Oops, sorry babay!"

Just then the door buzzer buzzed. "I'll get it," Freddy said getting up. 
That was good, it would take me a few minutes to get off the couch; my 
gigantic boobs rested on my lap and legs, bulging over the sides even. 
Standing up, all you'd see is my head and shoulders, two huge round boobs, 
and my legs...that's how big I was now.

Freddy came back into the room, looking a little stunned. "Uh...some people 
are here from the Guinness Book of World Records. They want to get your 
measurements and some photos and a life story for their next issue."

"What?" I exclaimed as suddenly about a dozen people came charging through 
the door and into my apartment. They pushed Freddy aside and walked right 
into the living room. Immediately flashbulbs flashed and the sound of notes 
being jotted on paper was heard.

"Helia, my gosh honey, those ARE some gigantic breasts," a man said leaning 
right in my face with a notepad in hand. "Tell me their true size."

Suddenly I felt this tingling in my boobs. It grew very intense, then I felt 
this rush of liquid into my already enormous tits. I slapped my hands to the 
sides of my giant boobs and called out, "Freddeee! Do something!"

A lady stepped up and wrapped a huge tape measure around my top. "138 
inches! She's bigger than what we were initially told!"

"All right people!" Freddy shouted to get everyone's attention. "I think 
there is another time and place for this. Helia feels a bit uncomfortable 
with you invading her home like this."

Another man shoved a card in Freddy's hand as all the people backed off and 
started heading for the door. "We want Helia at our office in Pittsburgh in 
two days for a full measurement, interview and photo shoot," the man said 
taking one last look at me and winking.

"Oh-okay," Freddy said as he ushered everyone out and saw them off.

To be continued....