Rebecca’s Boobs Take Over

The clock had struck 1am when Logan walked through the front door. Twisting the lock, he made a bee-line to the living room where he promptly threw himself onto the couch. His hair was a mess, the business shirt & tie he wore donned creases and sweat marks all over, and he was so zoned out of his surroundings that he failed to spot his girlfriend Rebecca sitting on a chair next to the couch.

"Long shift, Babe?" Rebecca asked, keeping her eyes closed.

Logan simply grunted in response. He looked over at Rebecca and saw her dressed in a black robe, eyes still closed to the point she looked like she was actually sleeping. He also saw that the robe was parted just enough to expose a decent amount of his girlfriend's cleavage sitting snugly within a lacy bra.

"Would playing with these help?" Rebecca, using her arms, squished her gorgeous breasts together and created an arousing sight for Logan. Unfortunately, it wasn't enough to sway him into action.

He sighed,

"Maybe some other time, Bec. Tonight isn't the night…"

Rebecca lowered her arms, but her breasts oddly remained perky. She then got up and walked over to Logan, tracing a finger lovingly up his arm. Her eyes remained closed as she walked away,

"Well if you change your mind, we'll be upstairs~", Rebecca sauntered upstairs, disappearing from the room.

Logan laid still for a moment, processing what his partner just said,

"Wait… Beck? What do you mean we?" Logan called to her, but he was met with silence. He sighed and returned to resting on the couch.

An hour had passed before Logan finally decided to get up and join Rebecca. Climbing the stairs he heard what sounded like whispers coming from the bedroom, the door leading in cracked slightly ajar. He slowly pushed the door open and was met with the ordinary sight of his partner sitting with her back against the backboard of the bed and her robe discarded onto the ground, leaving her bra-covered breasts exposed. Her chest gently rose and fell with each breath as Logan stripped down to nothing but his briefs, and as he climbed into bed he snuck a glance at Rebecca's breasts. They appeared to be aware of his stares as they shifted slightly within the bra and once again squished together to create the mother of all cleavage-lines. Knowing that Rebecca had a decent amount of pectoral control Logan chuckled at the sight and chalked it up to her just fooling around once again before he gave her a kiss on the forehead.

"Goodnight Rebecca."

Logan then leaned down and stifled a laugh, thinking he was playing along by planting a kiss on each breast,

“Goodnight girls, thank you for the show~"

And just like that Logan fell asleep.

Or so he should have…

The sound of a sultry feminine voice whispering his name pulled Logan from the edge of sleep. He recognised that the voice wasn't Rebecca's as it was slightly off. Yet it sounded like it came from right next to him, exactly where Rebecca was laying but just slightly muffled.

"Logan~"

There was the voice again.

"Wake up Logan…", a second muffled female voice, somewhat similar to the first whispered in the dark.
Logan's eyes snapped open and he found himself staring into the blackness of the room.

"Logan… wake up sleepyhead,” the second voice said.

Logan stretched his body and found he didn't have any difficulty moving a muscle, but he didn't feel fully alert.

"What the fuck," Logan muttered to himself before whipping his head around the room,

"Who's there?"

"Over here!" both of the voices whispered in unison.

Out of the corner of his eye Logan saw Rebecca's breasts shift within her bra.

"...We need your help, Logan," the first voice called with an air of fragility.

"We need your strength, Logan," the second voice almost giggled.

When each voice spoke, one of Rebecca’s breasts would slightly shift along with it. Logan looked up at his partner’s face expecting her to speak, but found her still in bed, fast asleep motionless.

"Don't worry about ‘ole Becky up there. She's out light a light…" the voice of what Logan assumed to be Rebecca's right breast said as it slightly shift within it's bra cup.

"Yeah, just focus on us big man~" the left breast said.

Both of Rebecca's breasts squished themselves together, giving Logan an enticing view. One that he was struggling to look away from despite the crazy situation he was in.

"Is this a dream?" Logan asked.

"I'd certainly hope not~" her right breast said.

"Now, are you gonna help us or not?"

Logan watched in awe as Rebecca's nipples became hard, making the already alluring sight of her cleavage that much more enticing as her nipples strained against the fabric of the bra.

Logan briefly snapped out of his trance and asked,

"What do you mean ‘help'?"

He heard both breasts sigh within the bra before the left one spoke first,

"You like tits don't ya? Don't you want to see your favourite pair of girls tonight? We're practically begging for attention man!"

The right jiggled before saying in a suave voice,

"C'mon now, we'll let you play with us… all you have to do is take off our bra~"

"…but Rebecca. She's still—" Logan went to say but was cut off.

"She's fine. The three of us know that she'd love waking up to you sucking on us~"

"Or fucking us~"

Logan blushed. He didn't think that Rebecca's breasts would be so forward. But he knew that they were right, she absolutely would love being woken up to the feeling of her tits getting pounded. The moment just never happened… maybe until now.

“Okay fine, but how do I know that this isn't some kind of hallucination?"

"You'll have to take our word for it, if you know what we mean", the two breasts said, in unison and with a laugh.

"C'mon, take our bra off. Then we'll show you what we're really capable of…" her left breast jiggled excitedly.

Logan had to admit that while he was tired upon arriving home he was now fully awake, and knew he wouldn't be going to bed without having a bit of fun. The idea of getting to play with Rebecca's tits was a good motivator, especially since it was her tits that wanted him to play with them… even if the idea of her boobs actually talking seemed ludicrous.

"This has to all be in my head. I'm just imagining the voices. Sleep deprivation? Yeah that sounds about right", Logan thought to himself.

"Though, Beck's tits talking does sound pretty hot. Why not indulge these dream voices…" he finished his internal thoughts before taking a deep breath and letting it out.

He slowly reached up and snaked his hands behind Rebecca's back, expertly unclasping the bra. It held on for a brief moment before Rebecca's boobs jiggled their way out, letting the garment fall onto her stomach.

"That was easier than I expected," Logan said to himself as he looked down at her breasts. He noticed that Rebecca's nipples were even harder than before, if that was even possible.

"God, I love how they're so pink and perky"

"Thanks", Rebecca's breasts said in unison.

Slits directly underneath her nipples opened and closed like mouths would.

Logan's eyes went wide as he leaned in closer for a better look, and upon further examination he did in fact see two feminine mouths directly beneath his partner's nipples.

"My hero~ you finally freed us from our prison! How can we ever repay you?" her right breast spoke, attempting a mock-Victorian accent.

"Oh I can think of a few things…" her left breast bit it's lip seductively.

Logan continued to stare at his partners bare tits, hypnotised by their new mouths. He reached out and lightly traced the edge of one of her hard nipples with his finger, and watched as her nipple bent itself so it was touching his finger. That caused Rebecca to gently moan before going right back to sleep.

“Is this real?” Logan said, more to himself but received a reply from Rebecca’s left breast,

“You bet your sweet cock we're real… watch~"

Logan watched as Rebecca's left breast defied the laws of physics and heaved itself up all on its own, sucking his finger into its mouth.

He could feel everything. The slippery saliva, the wet tongue, the pearly white teeth.

It was overwhelming.

"Oh god…" Logan moaned.

“Gotcha", both breasts suddenly said.

Without warning Rebecca's hands shot out and grabbed ahold of his arms.

"Woah!"

Her body expertly switched positions with him, pinning him down to the bed while sitting atop Logan’s body.

He couldn't get her off.

"What the fuck is this?! Rebecca?!" Logan yelled at his partner, but when he looked up at her face he was met with the sight of a still **** Rebecca. He looked back down at her breasts.

"Mh, no. Still just us~" both of Rebecca's breasts smirked.

"And you can control her whole body?! Why didn't you just take the bra off yourselves? Better yet, HOW?" Nathan almost shouted.

"Oh don't worry your little head. We just wanted the satisfaction of you taking that bra off us… besides, we know just how much you love to stare at us~" Rebecca's right breast offered a soft smile, as the left breast piped up,

"Don't fret about ‘ole Beck, she's taking a back seat for tonight. And don't worry, she's still fast asleep so this little fling of you taking advantage of us will stay between us for as long as you want!"

A devious smirk grew on her left breast's mouth,

"That is… only if you want us to stay a secret? We'd be more than happy to chat with Beck and show off our sentience if that's what you want. But if you want us to pretend we're her normal boring tits while she's awake then I suppose we can do that too…"
It was too much for Logan to take in at once so he said the first thing that came to his horny mind,

"Stay a secret, I don't want to share you two with Rebecca."

Her breasts giggled,

"Ohhh, getting jealous are we? Thinking about Rebecca sucking on her own tits? Licking our nipples?" her right breast licked its lips.

"Why don't you picture us heaving ourselves toward her face and making out with her~" her left breast laughed before continuing,

"Better yet? Why don't you WATCH!"

Still pinning Logan down, Rebecca's left breast heaved itself toward her face. And watched in morbid horror as Rebecca's **** face opened her mouth and began making out with her tit. The sloppy, wet sounds of lips smacking met Logan's ears causing him to twitch and write in visual pleasure underneath his partner's weight.

Her body then leaned down, bringing her right breast directly in front of his face,

"Why don't you and I have some one-on-one time while she's busy sucking herself off", Rebecca's right breast said casually.

This caught Logan off guard as he fumbled for words. But before he could get a coherent sentence out, the breast continued,

"Don't worry, I understand that having your partner’s boobs suddenly come to life and control her body would be overwhelming. And she's too busy caught up in being horny, so I'll get you warmed up before she starts getting intense with you, sound good?"

Logan stole a glance at Rebecca's left breast which was still getting Rebecca-proper to suck on its nipple.

He'd definitely need a warmup before he gets to THAT. So Logan turned back and faced her right breast, giving it a nod.

The breast smiled,

"Alrighty! Let's start slow", it slowly brought its nipple toward Logan's quivering lips.