As Big As Chelsea Charms

The image came to Lois Lane in a flash. Big breasts were one thing—but a part of her had always yearned for the utterly unnatural size and shape of the really huge implants. Polypropylene string implants had only been available for a limited time, before being outlawed wherever common sense prevailed. They caused constant irritation of the breast tissue, which responded by generating liquid...so that the tits continued to expand, skin stretching taut, the juggs growing bigger and bigger continually so that the excess fluid had to be drawn off regularly.

Lois Lane knew the names of the few big bust models that had those implants. Had stared in fascination at the way their areola had stretched to the size of dinner plates, the nipples almost lost. The way the skin on their underarms stretched out, barely able to sustain the huge, hard titties. Those were women that had chosen, deliberately, to make themselves into exaggerated parodies of sexuality...living cartoon characters...

"That's a big yes," Circe said as one hand slid down between the reporter's legs, rubbing the dripping slit. Green fire burned in the sorceress' eyes as something manifested inside of the reporter's breasts. Something that squirmed and grew, to give her the size and shape she so desperately desired in her heart of hearts.

"Oh fuck," Lois whispered as she felt the weight increase on her chest, pulling at the muscles in her shoulders, neck and back. The tension in her skin grew as her breasts began to swell in every direction, like balloons being filled by a hose. The reporter ground her pussy against Circe's fingers, but her eyes were on the massive globes that were growing on her chest, the tiny titties which a life of dieting, exercise, and genetics had given her obliterated now.

Except these weren't the soft, pliant masses of natural juggs. Lois could see them swell, nearly spherical, pushing outwards as something grew inside her twin titans. She was already bigger than Power Girl and showed no sign of stopping. From her countless hours surfing big bust websites, Lois knew that Chelsea Charms had topped out at over 20,000 cc's per tit...more than 25 pounds of pure tit-flesh...and Lois Lane wondered how big she would get before the skin split or her boobies simply exploded.