(If anyone is interested, I will be posting a list of the models/performers who are mentioned but not named at the beginning of this chapter.)
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"Damn... look at those!"
Britnee and Lara were sitting in bed looking at photos of current and former models and pornstars from the 90s and 2000s with large to extra large breast implants. The two had been to Richmond that morning for Lara and Brandee's consultation with Dr. Ritter. The meeting had gone well and both Lara and Brandee had scheduled procedures for the following week. Brandee had decided on a breast lift with 1000cc expander implants. Lara, after speaking to the doctor privately, had chosen to be a test subject for the "Smart Boobs" implants.
"Jesus,' Lara giggled, "Those are fucking huge but, the nipples are on the sides! Like, her tits rotated outward."
"Yeah but they're still fucking huge!" Britnee exclaimed. "I mean, Jesus Titty Fucking Christ! They're like twice the size of her head! I'm gettin' so horny right now."
"Says here she's the biggest in the world. She's definitely the biggest I've seen so far." Lara flipped through some more images. "She's got those 'silly string" implants, the ones the doctor said were banned now."
"So, she could keep on getting bigger and bigger no matter what," Britnee couldn't help but rub her pussy. "Fuck, that's so hot!"
"Yeah... I love how they have sorta that watermelon shape. And look how far they project out from her chest. Let's see... Ah! There's a German girl who also proclaims to have the biggest implants... Oh. My. Fucking. God!" Lara practically threw her tablet across the room.
"Jesus!" Britnee slid her free hand between Lara's thighs. "It's like they stuffed basketballs in her chest and then overinflated them!"
"Shit, her nipples are almost gone. I can't believe they are so huge! Wait, she's got a cam site."
Lara's fingers danced on the screen for a few moments. "There."
They lay side by side watching a cam video of the woman pulling her top up, showing her truly enormous tits off, dancing, frigging her cleavage with her hand and slapping her incredible tits together. When it was over, Lara and Britnee looked at each other in amazement
"Oh, fuck yeah," Britnee grinned, "That size. Bigger. Ima be bigger than that one day. Then, we gonna fly to Germany and find that bitch and I'm gonna have a titty fight with her."
"Slow down, champ, take a look at this girl."
"Ha! She looks like Steven Tyler in drag! With huge tits. Seriously, those tits are sweet but that face..."
Lara giggled. "She's some kinda dominatrix... Eww... her tits are webbed. Great tits though. Now here's what I'm shooting for."
"Penelope who," Britnee sat up. "Those are some sweet tits! Damn, Boo, she looks a lot like you!"
"Yeah, she's another German. God! Look at her piercings. And those toenails..." Lara grimaced. "But, those are the size and shape I want... eventually."
The model in question had a pair of enhanced breasts that were spherical in shape and a little more than twice the size of baseballs.
Britnee rubbed pussy and, Lara's a little faster. "They hang quite a bit. You really like them hardcore round types, huh?"
Lara nodded. "I do. I love the fakeness of them. It's so... fake. And look at this. She's had 'em like, a really long time. I bet they're heavy as fuck." She shuddered as a small wave of pleasure washed over her. "Yeah, those."
Britnee snuggled up to Lara and kissed her shoulder. "Sweet. You're gonna look so hot. You're so pretty! I love you, Boo."
"I love you too, Boo," Lara replied. "So you like any of these?"
"Yeah but... Hey, wait. Go back... yeah! Her...look! She's got my braids! And her tits! They're perfect!"
"Wow... those are hot!" Lara pressed her thighs together, trapping Britnee's hand on her pussy. "The size... the shape is so perfect... look at her nipples..." Lara looked at Britnee.
"They look just like yours! Jesus, Boo. She could be your older twin sister!"
"Damn... keep swiping. Fuck they're like melon-shaped and teardrop. I gotta have that shape! And size."
The model was a feature dancer from the early 2000s. She had appeared on a few daytime talk shows and even had a small part in an Insane Clown Posse movie. Sadly, she retired within a few years of XXL big-bust model.
Britnee felt her orgasm building. "Boo, we gotta learn everything we can about this Beebee chick. I mean, look at her skin. It's so perfect. Everything about her is..."
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"Oh, Frank," Brandee groaned softly," Your cock is so wonderful..."
She lay next to Frank stroking his chest as they basked in the afterglow of hot, passionate lovemaking. He draped his arm around her shoulders as she pressed her big tits against him. Brandee could still feel her wet, cum filled pussy pulse and flex with the remains of an orgasm that had almost caused her to pass out. The sheets beneath her were wet with the combination of his cum and her cunt juices.
"You're wonderful, baby," Frank replied, kissing the top of her head. His insanely huge, twelve-inch cock was still hard and throbbing as it lightly slapped against his belly.
Brandee traced her fingertips over the length of the pulsing, fat vein that ran the length of his immense shaft. "If you fuck my daughter tomorrow half as good as y'all fucked me tonight, you're gonna be the biggest porn stud in history!"
She grabbed his prick and playfully pointed it at the ceiling. "From the looks of it, you already are!" She snorted and laughed at her own joke.
Frank shrugged. "Yeah, I guess."
Brandee looked at him, concerned. "Baby, what's wrong? You getting cold feet? You ain't nervous, are ya?"
"No, it's just... I dunno...Guess I'm shy is all."
"Now Frank," Brandee rolled onto his chest and held his face in her hands. "You ain't got nuthin' to be shy about. Jesus, you got the biggest, fattest, tastiest cock in the world not to mention a sack I cain't even hold in both hands!" Frank started to object but, Brandee placed a finger over his lips. "And my God, you're a hunk. So handsome and those muscles on that tall, lean, sexy frame... I gets wet just thinkin' about your abs."
