Game #0 – Bonus Round Part 2

The Notice Them: Cannot be Contained card floated up from the stack of cards I had selected in the bonus round. Hanging in the air in front of my face I reread the card one more time before glancing over at Kate who had no interest in the card.

“You know Adam I really do love the event cards.” The man tossed his arm around my shoulder. “Think about it for a second. How could she ever work a normal job now that at least once a month her tits will randomly blow up in size and rip her clothes to shreds?” The man shook my shoulder. “This is why I love the event cards. Just think, if you had given her beach ball sized tits she could go out and buy bras and tops that would at least fit. Hell, they might even help her hide her assets, but!” The man wagged his finger. “How do you prepare for an event like this? You don’t!” The man began to cackle. “That’s the beauty of event cards. You can’t prepare for them!”

I looked back over to Kate who was slumped back onto the futon. Her face told me all I needed to know, but before I could say a word I noticed her breasts beginning to inflate. My eyes went wide as I watched the tank top try its best to contain her rapidly expanding breasts, but there was no stopping her growing breast flesh that was overflowing the stretchy tank top. A ripping sound signifying the end of the tank top’s fight could be heard as the straps split at a seem at the top her shoulders. I was gob struck as I watched her massive breasts spill out of the torn tank top.

“Holy shit...” Was all I could say as I stared at Kate’s giant tear dropped shaped breasts. I had never seen a set of natural breasts on the internet that were that large and that perky. Sure, there were a few porn stars with bolt-ons around that size, but Kate’s pillowy breasts looked so soft and supple that I just wanted her to smoother me with them. “My god they’re perfect...” I thought I as my eyes studied her hard nipples and areolas which had grown just enough make her newly inflated tits look weirdly natural.

Kate finally looked down at the zeppelins attached to her muscular chest. “Damn it.” She said grabbing the broken straps which hung down to her waist. She tried to pull them up and over her plump breasts, but there was just no way the straps were going to stretch up and over her new fun-bags.

“Again, I love event cards.” The man said grinning at Kate’s tits. The man turned his attention to me. “You made a good choice picking that card.” He roughly slapped me on the back. “And because you are both wondering, if Kate could find a bra to hold those milk tanks she would need roughly a 32 P-Cup or a 34 O-cup.” The man leaned forward so Kate could see his face. “Be thankful the man sitting next to you with a throbbing hard-on picked the perky card earlier. And actually, be thankful he gave you those muscles too. You’re gonna need them to lug around those titanic titties for an hour.”

“Sorry.” I said looking back to Kate. “I guess let me help you get that off...” I said pointing to her ripped tank top. Being made of stretchy material, the portion of the tank top that wrapped around her ribcage underneath her breast was still intact. “Um...” I said realizing there was no way to pull the tank top up and over her breasts. “I guess stand up and let’s see if we can slide that off.”

Kate following my instructions stood up and turned towards me. I bit my lip as her massive firm breasts hung inches from my face. “Just help her get it off...” I told myself as I tugged on the tank top. The stretchy tank top easily slid down Kate’s tight toned waist, but we ran into an issue when it came to getting it past her hips. Try as I might, I just couldn’t get the remnants of the tank top to slide over her plump muscular butt.

The man began to laugh and a pair of scissors floated from my roommate’s desk across the room to Kate’s hand. “Go ahead and just cut it off.” The man instructed. “Or wait.” The grin on the man’s face grew more mischievous. “Since you said you like you like professional wrasslin now, why don’t you just put a little cut in the tank top and then rip it apart like you’re Hulk Hogan.”

Kate followed the man’s instructions and quickly snipped the tank top with the scissors and looked back at me. I could see a faint twinkle of happiness in her eyes. Tossing the scissors over on my roommate's bed, Kate exhaled and began to tug on the tank top. “Damn it..” Kate mumbled as the stretchy material refused to tear. Changing her grip on the tank top straps she really yanked on the fabric and a tearing sound could be heard. I could see she had put about a 1 inch tear in the fabric. “You little bitch.” She grumbled as she really began to tug on the fabric.

”Holy shit!” My eyes quickly darted from the tank top up to her massive breasts which were now jiggling in front of my face. Each tug of the fabric caused them to bounce from side to side. Their movement was hypnotic, but what really set me over the edge was seeing her muscles flex and strain as she fought the tank top. There was no humanly way that a woman could be that lean and muscular and have a set of tits like that, but Kate wasn’t some sort of an illusion. She was living breathing flesh. ”My god... She’s like some sexual titty goddess.”

“FINALLY!” Kate announced as the last bit of the tank top tore apart. “That little fucker put up a fight.” She said spiking the tank top on the floor and plopping back down on the couch with a pleased expression on her face.

“Looks like someone is done pouting.” The man said grinning at Kate who still hadn’t paid her expanded breasts much attention. “But Kate I wanted to ask you about your new tits. How do you like them?”

Kate looked down at her massive tits and her expression soured once again. “Ugh...” She groaned as she attempted to cup and lift one of her breasts. “I fucking hate them.” She grumbled as her small womanly hand overflowed with soft breast flesh.

“Are you sure about that?” The man asked pointing at the Gullible card now floating in front of us. We had been so focused on her breasts and the tank top that neither of us had noticed the Notice Them card land on the stack and the Gullible card float up into the air. “Because I’m pretty sure you love gigantic breasts.”

“No I...” Kate paused as she thought about the man’s words.

“Kate don’t you remember when you asked Adam selected the Notice Them card?” The man pointed towards the card on the top of the stack. “You said you wanted that card because you loved the idea of having massive breasts that you could smother Adam with while you rode his cock?”

Kate didn’t say anything as the man’s words were being processed in her head. “O Yeah. I did say that didn’t I...” The expression on her face quickly turned from gloom and doom to excitement. “And yeah.” Kate grinned at me. “I do think it would be fun to pin Adam down and smoother him with these big ole titties.” Kate winked at me and her grin grew a bit wider.

I was going to say something, but Kate reached down with both hands and hefted her massive tits up. She blew me a kiss and let them bounce back down into place. “O my god...” I thought as I gulped.