[Insert Generic Disclaimer Here] Guess What? Startling as it may seem, this story deals with enormous breasts - usually naked - people having sex, and many other things that, for no clearly defined reason, the majority of the World's Governments have decided large segments of their populations (like "children") shouldn't see. So if you're a member of one of those population segments, please avoid reading any farther. Otherwise, enjoy... [intentional blank space] THE EXPANSION OF ELLEN by "Fuzzy" The normal quiet that pervaded BioEpic's building was shattered suddenly by the sounds of it's chief researcher & part-owner whooping loudly as he danced out of his office and into the halls. Researchers looked up briefly as he zoomed by their labs, then calmly went back to work. Craig was famous for his excitability. BioEpic's offices were small, filling barely half a floor, so soon his rampages took him to the office of his brother -- the company's manager, accountant, salesman, and other owner. "Look at this, LOOK at this," Craig shouted as he excitedly storming into the room and waving a folder. "I've got the results back from the tests and we're going to be rich!" Mark looked up from the spreadsheet on his PC and sighed. "You've said that before -- and what tests?" Craig looked disgusted. "The tests of the mammary stimulator pill, you dope. We don't have anything else ready at the moment. Don't you read the reports I give you of what we're doing in the lab?" Mark sighed again, heavier this time. "I don't have time to, just keeping our company's books takes all my time, and more. I look at your cost sheets and that's about it." Craig snorted. "Well, when this hits the market, you can hire all the accountants you want. Our testing shows that the pill causes average gains in bust size of half-an-inch per week -- with no side effects! Look at this." He tossed the folder on Mark's desk. Photos of women marked "Before" and "After" slid out and Mark picked them up. "We're going to make millions, Billions." Craig continued excitedly. "The market in Japan alone staggers the imagination. In fact, the only product that could possibly make us more money would be a penis enlarging formula -- Now that would bring in Trillions!" He paused, struck by the thought. "In fact..." He began. Mark was no longer listening. While Craig's thoughts turned to money, he was staring at the "Before & After" photos. Most of the women in the "Before" shots had "A" cups or smaller. It stunned Mark though to see the difference in the "After" photos. All the women had, by the end of the test, grown at least a cup size. One woman in fact had grown a spectacular three cup sizes, becoming delightfully ample. And judging by the broad smile in the "After" certainly she had been delighted. What most caught Mark's attention, though, was that the breasts in the "Before" shots all reminded him of his wife's chest. His eyes drifted up from the "Before & After" shots to the framed picture of Ellen which sat on his desk. It had been taken at the beach about five years ago but Ellen, if anything, looked prettier today. In the photo she stood in the sand, one hand shielding her eyes, the other holding a towel. She was wearing a string-bikini of delicious skimpiness that showed off her long legs and taunt belly. It also showed off almost every inch of the tit she had -- which admittedly wasn't very much. Mark smiled to himself. As a confirmed tit-man, he had known it was love when he discovered that her barely having "B's" didn't matter. Suddenly, a vision took him. A vision of awesome force. As he stared at the picture of Ellen, in his imagination her breasts began growing, expanding, swelling like balloons. He felt his cock stiffen to rock hardness as he "saw" the tiny bra of the bikini slowly stretch to its limits, trying to contain ever increasing amounts of tit, then burst apart and Ellen's tits, now Double-D's at least, surged free. And they continued to grow she smiled. Craig asked a question which Mark didn't hear. He asked it again, finally catching his brother's eye. Mark shook his head to try and free himself of the incredible vision. Still, while most of his attention returned to his brother, images of Ellen blowing-up into tit superstardom remained vividly behind his eyes. Which is perhaps why, when he left for home that night, a bottle of the new pills rested in his pocket... ***** That night after Ellen had gone to bed, Mark snuck into the cabinet where she kept her vitamins. Ellen was very health conscious -- she ate the right foods, worked out religiously, and took many, many different vitamins. Well, she was going to be taking one more, Mark thought, removing the bust-pills from his jacket. Quietly he sorted through the dozens of bottles, comparing the pills inside each with those inside the bottle in his hand. Finally, he found one that almost exactly resembled the bust-pills. He carefully emptied it out and as carefully refilled it with those he brought. Then he replaced the bottle on the shelf and took the now empty bust pill container and the removed vitamins outside to the trash. Coming inside he was grinning like a fool. ***** Next morning Mark watched -- while trying not to look like he was watching -- as Ellen removed her morning's selection of vitamins and started swallowing each, one at a time. When finally she took one of the substituted bust- pills, he took a large drink of his coffee in a silent toast to it. Ellen was startled at how amorously Marked kissed her goodbye that morning. She would have been even more surprised if she could have seen him at work that day. Normally a diligent worker, Mark spent the whole eight hours almost in a daze. Every time he tried to hunker down and actually do something, thoughts of Ellen's breasts growing like overflowing water-balloons filled his mind and he would drift off again. He spent most of the day with at least a semi hard-on. Finally, the day did come to an end and Mark drove home. The closer he got to his house, the hornier he grew. Pulling up, he parked in the driveway and hurried inside. On seeing Ellen his hands were all over her as his mouth found hers. Surprised at first, Ellen soon began to warm beneath his fingers and they quickly headed off to the bedroom. As they undressed, Mark tried not to stare at Ellen's breasts. Once in bed, though, he began to examine them thoroughly with eyes, hands and, finally, mouth. It could have been his imagination, but they looked ever so slightly larger than before. His excitement growing, he locked his lips around one of her aureoles and began to suck vigorously, while inside his mouth his tongue teased the tauntening nipple. Ellen gasped in pleasure at the feeling. Never had Mark spent so much time playing with her breasts. Subconsciously, he had avoided such attention before because he didn't want her to know just how much of a tit-man he was -- and risk having her become depressed at how little she had. But now, visions of ballooning-boobs in his mind, he forgot himself and lavished attention on her chest. Ellen felt a warmth growing within her loins as he continued to suck and nibble and squeeze. She had never felt such feeling from her breasts before and she totally enjoyed it. Soon Mark's eager cock slipped between her legs and they both came in an explosive double-climax. ***** The week passed quickly. Mark continued to watch Ellen's tits closely. By the end of that week he knew that they were larger. Not much -- but it was there. He also continued with his new levels of breast-play. During their long session Saturday morning, she had almost come from that alone. It was now Saturday night and Ellen was getting dressed to go out to the movies. Mark had left an hour earlier to pick up some stuff at the store and wasn't home yet. As she buttoned her blouse, she noticed that it pulled tight across her breasts. In fact, there were slight gaps showing between the buttons. She frowned, was she gaining weight? She went to the full length mirror. No, she wasn't getting fat, her waist was as slim, and her belly as flat, as ever. But her breasts... Ellen's breasts had stopped growing at fifteen -- almost as soon as they had begun. Since then, they hadn't changed. They didn't even swell much during her period. But now... She ran and got the measuring tape. Removing her top, she measured carefully -- and discovered she was half-an-inch bigger around the bust. Examining them in the mirror she decided, with a growing smile, that, yes, she approved. ***** As soon as Mark came back, she showed him her larger breasts. "They are bigger," he said, trying to sound surprised. He didn't try to keep the pleasure out of his voice though. "I thought my bras were getting tight," Ellen commented. Then she added with mock shyness: "Do you like them?" She giggled as Mark attacked her tits. Giggles that shortly changed to pants and then moans of pleasure as he continued to revel in them. For the first time in her life, she felt an orgasm growing from breast-play alone. It exploded within, leaving her puffing in ecstacy. Then, before she had even fully come down from the first, another orgasm swelled and burst. Soon a third racked her body, then a fourth, then... Around this time she lost count. They never did get to the movies. ***** As the weeks passed, Ellen continued -- unknowingly -- to take the bust-pills. And her tits kept inflating with every pill she took. The growth puzzled -- but also delighted -- her as the inches piled up on her once flat chest. ***** Watching Ellen's boobs expanding put Mark in a state of nirvana. Even asleep, he dreamt of her ballooning bust. Once, about two in the morning, Ellen awoke to find her sleeping husband happily suckling her ripening breasts. While mildly annoyed at being awakened, she luxuriated in the delicious feelings coming from her nipples for over an hour before she made him roll over, still asleep. In the morning, Mark awoke to find Ellen's lips seductively wrapped around his hard cock. He was two hours late for work that day. ***** By the end of the month Ellen's half-inch per week growth had pushed her up into the "C" cup range. Now most of her tops no longer fit. Mark was happy to take her shopping. While at the mall, he continued to choose for her the sexiest, most revealing outfits he could find. It surprised Ellen to discover, while trying on the tight dresses and low-cut tops, that showing off her new curves was exciting to her. In fact, walking through the mall on their way out, the admiring stares so turned her on that she could hardly wait to get home before she attacked Mark. Needless to say, he attacked back. They spent the rest of the day in bed. Next day, they bought lingerie. ***** Mark was in tit-man heaven. Every day Ellen continued to balloon bigger. By now she was a "D" cup and Mark estimated there were at least two more cup sizes worth of the pills left for her to take. He even entertained passing thoughts of getting more of the pills. Who knew how big she could get! Ellen, too, was enjoying herself. After years of being a "flatsy," she reveled in her new figure! She had always drawn her share of looks -- thanks in large part to the workouts she made sure she did every day. Now, though, as she strolled down the street, all eyes were drawn to her. Ellen had never thought she was an exhibitionist, but the lustful stares of the men -- and not a few women -- aroused her like nothing before. She liked the feeling so much that she took to going braless whenever she could. Unfettered, her expanding boobies sloshed like waterbeds within her tight blouse. She increased her workouts to make sure she had the muscles to hold up her newly enlarged baby-feeders. Which continued to expand. ***** While Ellen grew, the weather had turned from Spring-Warm to Summer-Hot. So, one sizzling Thursday, Mark and Ellen decided to hit the beach. While Mark laid out the towels, Ellen surveyed the deliciously cool looking water. She kicked off her shorts and, with a single smooth motion, pulled her T-Shirt over her head and tossed it aside. She stood there wearing her brand new -- and tight -- string bikini, which struggled to contain her pair of now Double-D sized knockers. Mark sat down on the blanket and drank in the image of her slowly strolling to the water's edge and into the pounding surf. She went in far enough to duck beneath the water once, then splashed back to the surface and turned back to shore. As she came up the sand towards him, a feeling of deja vu struck Mark rigid. It took him just a few seconds to place its origin. The image before him was exactly like his day-dream! The one he had when Craig first told him about the pills. Ellen stopped about ten feet away. Then, with a devilish grin, she threw her shoulders back, making her magnificent breasts stick out even farther, straining against her skimpy top. She took a deep breath. Her mammoth tits popped free from their confinement and Mark almost came as he watched. It was his dream! Ellen now strutted up to the blanket, her breasts bouncing freely in the summer sun. It wasn't until she had sat down that she put them back within their cups. That evening was the best sex ever! ***** The next morning they snuggled together on the couch, watching TV. Mark's hand slowly kneaded one of Ellen's copious tits as she flipped through the channels with the remote. She stopped when she heard the name "BioEpic" on a news channel. Mark realized with growing horror that it was his company's official announcement of their new breast enlarging formula. With Ellen now so busty, he had been spending less and less time at work. He now had a terrible suspicion that some of those memos he hadn't got around to reading from the PR department were about this. He looked from the screen to Ellen. She was sitting there quietly, but her features were slowly growing hard as she put two and two together and came up with forty-four. As the program went on to another subject, she stared at Mark, removed his hand from her breast, then got up and left the room. Mark quickly followed, trying desperately to think of how to apologize, or even explain. In the bedroom she ignored his incoherent attempts as she changed from her robe into jeans and a shirt. He followed again as she left the bedroom, grabbed her purse and headed out the door to her car. Once there -- still ignoring him -- she started the car and pulled out of the driveway. Then she roared down the street. Mark stood in the driveway, heartbroken. In the space of a few minutes he had gone from one of the happiest men on the planet, to probably the most miserable. Mark spent the rest of that day sitting on the bed. All his thoughts were in an endless loop that began with him kicking himself for sneaking her the pills and ended up with him wondering if he'd ever see her again. Somewhere around two in the morning, exhaustion dropped him into a troubled sleep -- interrupted only an hour later by the sound of Ellen returning home. Mark sat straight up leapt from the bed. She was in the kitchen fixing herself a glass of juice -- still studiously ignoring him. Draining her glass, she brushed by him and headed into the bedroom, where he could hear her getting ready for bed. Mark closed his eyes in pain. Emotional and real -- he discovered that he had a massive headache. Taking some aspirin he returned to the bedroom. There, Ellen was in bed, her back firmly towards his side of the bed and already asleep -- or, at least, pretending to be. He sighed, slowly removed his rumpled clothing and crawled in to bed, being careful not to touch her for fear that it might cause her to leave. It took him another hour to fall back asleep. It lasted much longer this time though. When he awoke, it was nearly noon and Ellen was no longer sleeping next to him. Moaning, he threw back the covers, glanced down and went into shock. His cock was bigger. Not just a little bit bigger either. It had to be a full two inches longer. He tried to call for Ellen, but all that would come out were the bits of words. He heard approaching footsteps and looked up as she entered the room. She was wearing the skimpiest -- and sexiest -- of the new sets of lingerie they had bought a few weeks ago. Arms behind her back, her full breasts were straining against the airy lace cups, piling up between to form a deep, inviting cleavage. At the sight of this, Mark's new cock instantly hardened, growing so big so fast it felt like it had sucked all the blood out of his body. All he could do was point at it and make gargled sounds to her. Ellen giggled and tossed the bottle she had hidden behind her back towards Mark. He tore his eyes away from her tits and picked up the bottle. "BioEpic Penile Enlargement Serum -- Test Sample 0113," was printed on the small label. He looked back at Ellen. She held up the aspirin bottle that had also been behind her back and shook it gently at him. "Turn-about is fair play," she said with mock-coyness. "I went to see Craig to find out just what you'd done to me. But all he would do was go on and on about how many trillions the company was going to make with it's newest product. When I found out what that product was, well, I informally nominated you as test subject." She came over to the bed and sat down besides him. Her hand reached over and gently stroked his throbbing organ. "Hmmm, it seems to work just fine. Nice and big. I wonder how it feels?" With that, she bent down and firmly kissed the still stunned Mark, her tongue darting deep inside his mouth. Responding, he pulled her down on top of him. Soon she broke the kiss, panting, reached down and grabbed his cock, aiming it at her dripping vagina. Slowly, she lowered herself down onto his steel-hard member. It felt to Mark like it took hours for her to reach bottom. Her pussy clenched tight around his cock as she slowly lifted, then began to move up and down it's length, whimpering in pleasure. Her body dropped back along his, her huge flushed titties falling right into his face, nearly smothering him. She began pumping faster and faster, her breath now coming in sharp panting moans. Mark could feel an enormous build-up of come forming within his balls as his mouth found a nipple and began furiously to suck. Then, right before he was going to explode, she paused her pumping and lifted till she could look at his face. Licking her lips, she managed to puff out "I wonder how...big...you can get if you keep...Oh!...taking those pills?" Then, smiling sensuously down on him, she added "Oh, I've started taking my pills again too..." and buried his face again between her huge balloons. Mark gasped, both with ecstasy and amazement. From within the dark, soft warmth of her tits came visions of them growing, ever growing! It was too much for him and he exploded into her tight pussy, pulsing like a rocket. And as he pulsed he murmured, "Bigger. BIGGER. BIGGER!" The End (comments to johnson@www.rh.cc.ca.us)