All characters are 18 or over. Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking!
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It was Monday afternoon. Gazonga was in her usual first row seat for Mr. Feeley's class.
Gazonga had been the subject of whispered discussion thru out the school since she had strutted thru the front doors at 8 am. She had a startling new look. The once demure young lady was now a busty, hot, vixen.
Somehow, over the weekend Gazonga had morphed from a cute but typical High School Senior to a more than busty, sex-toy-like bimbo-ish parody of a school girl! Her mini-skirt revealed most of her svelt legs and her blouse was trying its best to contain her now amazingly large breasts.
When she got home Friday evening after leaving Mr. Feeley collapsed on his living room rug the first thing she did after taking a shower (and fingering herself to another amazing orgasm) was to measure herself. The over-dose of Jack's Crazy Uncle Larry's Spanish Fly (Now with Breast Enhancement) had resulted in breasts the size of beanbag chairs. Luckily, Mr. Feeley's massive prick had given her the kind of orgasms she needed to reduce those gargantuan spheres to a more manageable size.
Standing in front of her bathroom mirror, Gazonga had wrapped a tailor's measure around her hips, waist and just under her bosom. To her relief there was no change in any of those statistics. She still measured 34 inches at the hips. 25 inches at the waist and 29 inches just south of her breasts were also unchanged.
But when she slung the tape around her fullest measurement, just below her still erect nipples she found that she measured 46 inches!
Having never needed anything more than a B-cup bra prior to this Gazonga was at a loss as to what size she would need now.
Luckily, she had the weekend to work things out. A quick, emergency trip to Burns and Adrians in downtown Philadelphia provided her with a couple of bras that would do until the custom made units that she ordered could be obtained. The seamstress modified a 38 Double G bra by shortening the back strap to fit properly. The cups were adequate but her newly ordered bras would be a size 34-Triple H, she was told.
The truth was her newly expanded bosom was gigantic. And, because they were so new, they did not hang, they projected straight outward! Her nipples, constantly erect, led the way, poking thru bra, blouse and sweater! No matter what she tried on, her protuberant nipples made themselves known. She loved it!
Shopping at the nearby Galleria Mall provided her with some new clothes for her new look. She spent the rest of the weekend trying out different outfits and deciding what to wear to school.
When she sashayed into school Monday morning she was dressed to show off her newly acquired endowments. And she loved the reactions from all the students as well as the faculty.
Corny was her constant companion since they shared most of their classes. He could not take his eyes off of Gazonga's massive tits. A couple of times he walked into an open door because he was looking at Gazonga, watching her boobs bounce and shimmy under her blouse. And Gazonga had unbuttoned several buttons to allow any interested observers to see the inner curves of her breasts!
So here she was. Knees crossed, occupying her usual front row perch. This was one of the few classes that she did not share with Corny and her attention was fixed on Mr. Feeley as he prepared for the last class of the day.
Her legs were exposed almost to her hips. Her mini-skirt was so short that it might not meet the dress code for the school. But no one was focused on her skirt. Almost all the attention was centered around her majestic mountains which she carried proudly on her slender torso.
Mr. Feeley found himself distracted as Gazonga crossed and re-crossed her legs. She was exposing her inner thighs for his appreciation. He couldn't quite tell if she was wearing panties or not. What he could tell was that she did not have a bra on! That had been put into her purse while she visited the restroom just before class.
As he started his presentation Gazonga began hers. First she spread her neckline showing more of her gigantic flesh bowls. She flapped the blouse as if the room was too warm. But it was Mr. Feeney that was becoming over heated.
As he watched, she picked up her pen, clicked it a few times and then, slowly, seductively she slid it between her tits! She allowed only the last inch or so so to protrude from her cleavage. Then she raised and lowered it, mimicking the tit-fucking that she and Mr. Feeley had done Friday night.
