Chapter 13: Punches & Kisses

Victoria Black is a living legend simply upon the premise of how far she can stretch a sweater. Blessed with enormous breasts, their indomitable presence casts a shadow over the town like no other. She is, by all definition, the poster girl of curves. Never would she be confused for the President of the Itty Bitty Titty Committee.

Unless she is naked that is.

And then terms like flat as a board, a carpenter's dream and an ironing board would all be more than appropriate.

Victoria is Danny's dream girl and he is fucking her right here and right now. He has her on her back and she is moaning and crying out his name in the midst of the throes of ecstatic passion! "Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh! Bastard... Uh, uh, uh..." Okay, so she isn't moaning his name but she is wriggling beneath him. The self-proclaimed Conqueror of Cocks cannot get enough as cum mixes with sweat and their combined scents fill the room.

Sweating profusely, Danny is pounding that wanton pussy into oblivion, giving it everything he has. Even in her reduced state he is still struggling to fill her properly. Her vagina is fully developed while he isn't. She can easily fit an average size cock up her tight little hole and all he has to offer is 3 inches of pencil dick. Moving and swirling his hips, he is doing everything he can to give her the fucking and stuffing that she has always wanted and truly deserves.

Victoria was no Conqueror of Cocks, she was still a virgin at 22 years old and Danny popped her cherry.

Leaning down he takes her nipple into his mouth and starts sucking on it greedily. After less than 30 seconds he is pulling out and shooting bullets all over her flat and heaving stomach. Watching his cock shrink, Danny is dismayed when Victoria reaches down and finishes herself off by rubbing her clit between her fingers profusely. When she orgasms, her back arches and from her glory hole comes an explosion of cum that puts his to shame. Watching it splatter all over his shaved six pack, the epic hookup only lasted ten minutes.

Rolling out from between her legs, Danny lays down next to her and after propping himself up on an elbow, observes her satisfied smile. Of course, that only lasts for as long as it takes for the euphoria to wind down and once it does her eyes flutter and then look down. Once she realizes she is naked, the memories come rushing back and she turns her head and glares. Minutes later Danny is stumbling through the front door struggling to pull on the last of his clothes as Victoria stands in the doorway and then slams it shut without a word. The last image he sees is a pissed-off redhead cutting him down with daggers in her eyes, clutching a fluffy robe tightly around her lithe and a little body.

For the remainder of the week Danny did not see her again. Anytime he went over she was nowhere to be found. Every curtain was drawn tight and her pool laid dormant. When he went over on Saturday to pick up his payment he found it sticking out from under the door in an envelope. She did not even want to hand it to him personally. Spending the weekend at home, he figures his short-lived business is dead and decides to get busy catching up with all of the things that his parents have asked him to do at their house. Spending all day Saturday washing windows and painting shudders, he spent Saturday night hoping for his phone to ring, anything actually to break him out of this stalemate.

Waking up Sunday morning, Danny is lethargic. Dragging himself out of bed, he spent nearly an hour in the shower and never once got a boner. Getting dressed and eating his bowl of cereal in absolute silence, he picks himself up out of his chair and goes out the door and into the garage. Finding his parent's mower, he drags it out to the front lawn and sighs. Looking down at it he finds the handle to the ripcord and grips it tightly. Giving it a mighty yank the little single stroke engine sputters and turns over. Adjusting the **** until the hum is even and smooth, Danny starts pushing the mower oblivious to all.

*tap, tap, tap.*

Letting go of the handle as he spins around, Danny barely has time to say the word, "Wha-" When his eyes register a fist flying straight at him!

*POW!"

"That's for the other day you motherfucker!" Victoria hollers as her perfectly thrown punch slams right into his nose!

*~CRUNCH~!*

"OOOOWWWWWW!" Danny screams as blood explodes from his nose. Falling backwards clutching his face, he lands hard on his back and no sooner is he down than Victoria is upon him and beating him senseless.

Throwing flurries of punches aimed right for his head, Victoria is livid! "You had no right... *swat, swat, swat!* to see me... *thud, thud, thud!* braless, you fucking *Crack!* piece of shit! *pop, pop, pop!* I did not give you permission! *boom, boom, boom!* And then you take my flower?!? The nerve!!!"

Back inside the house, Danny's mom went to the living room window to peer outside right after she heard the lawn mower sputter and die. "WILLIAM!!! Come quick!"

Hearing the shrill of his wife, Mr. Locke looks up from his paper and cranes his neck to see what all of the commotion is about. "Why?" He asks, annoyed that his blissful Sunday morning at the kitchen table, with his cup of coffee and his newspaper, has been interrupted.

"The next door neighbor girl is beating up our son! You have to help him!" Mrs. Locke screams, too much in shock to do anything but stand there in fright.

Setting his paper down pretty hard on the table top, Mr. Locke abruptly pushes his chair out and walks briskly to the window where his wife is standing. "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Look!" She covers her mouth with one hand while pointing at the glass with the other and stepping aside.

Looking out, Danny's father is momentarily shocked, then cannot help but laugh at the sight of his six foot tall son getting beat up by a girl. "Jesus she's feisty. Pretty good right hook too. Could use a little bit more work with the left. Oh shit! Now she's bouncing his head off the grass! I like her..." William says with a smirk. "Nice sweater by the way."

*SMACK!*

Rubbing his cheek, William looks over at his wife who is glaring at him with her fist on her hips menacingly. "I guess I deserve that one."

"Pig..."

Curled up in a ball and covering his face, Danny is bawling like a baby. He has no fight in him as he begs for her to stop. "I'm sowwwwwy!!! Please! Stop hurting me! I won't do it again, I promise!" Danny cries, tears pouring down his face. Peeking through his arms all he sees is Victoria's snarling face framed by her big and jutting tits. Dreading the next punch, he partially uncovers his face and looks up in surprise only to see her looking down at him stunned. Thinking that she is going to let off, it suddenly hits him hard when he realizes that he is peeing himself uncontrollably. Feeling the wetness spread across the front of his pants, he looks down and then up and that is when she grabs his collar and starts slamming him over and over again into the grass.

"Did you just wet yourself?!? Are you a fucking baby!?!" Victoria bellows, stopping momentarily to look down over her huge honkers and at her equally bulging crotch. "These jeans are brand fucking new! That's just fantastic..." Victoria moans and then resumes bouncing his head off the ground. "Are you a baby Danny? Do you always pee your pants?"

"I swear I didn't know you were a virgin or that you..." Danny mutters giving up all hope of reprieve. Being treated literally like a rag doll, he hopes that unconsciousness will soon follow and grant him mercy.

Pulling his face to within an inch of her sweater bombs, Victoria snarls at him in a low and menacing voice. "Don't you dare say it..."

"Stuff." Danny finishes despite the warning. He would rather get knocked out cold at this point. Preparing to get socked in the face, he closes his eyes and then is surprised when the finishing punch never comes. Peeking through his eyelids, he can see that she is locked and ready to throw it, but she hasn't. Gingerly he starts squeezing one of her tits. "I won't tell anybody you do it. In fact I have always hoped that you did."

Hearing his words, Victoria becomes aroused. Feeling her clit push hard into the crotch of her padded panties, her demeanor changes instantly. "Oh yeah? How much does it excite you?"

Now staring directly at her Hindeburgs, Danny smirks despite his swollen and purple face. "So much that everytime I jerk off I always imagine you flat with a pair of fake boobs on the floor by your feet."

"Do you even like my big boobs?" Victoria inquires, skepticism now showing on her lovely face.

"Even more if you hoisted them in a slutty bra. You have no idea how long I have wanted to stare those silicone monsters you stuff in your shirt." Danny says feeling more relaxed.

"And my panties?"

"Anything that makes the reveal of your natural beauty all that more exciting. My love for your stuffed bra and padded panties is the same, if not more than your obsession for guys who stuff their underwear." Danny replies squeezing her humongous breasts more confidently now.

"Oh Danny..." Victoria growls sexually, her eyes closing as she opens her mouth intent on kissing him.

"I love you." Danny says right before Victoria's tongue penetrates his mouth.

Still watching from the window, William is shocked by the turn of events. Just a moment ago the little redhead with a great ass and huge knockers was beating his boy senseless. Now she is kissing him while writhing her body all over the top of him. Watching as he goes to town on those oversized assets inflating her top, he chides his son. "I know those tits are great, but give that ass some lovin' too!" When Danny slides his hands down and gives that bubbly ass a hefty squeeze, his father gives his son a fist pump. "Atta boy!"

His excitement does not last long and is soon turning to horror when he watches his own flesh and blood start to push up on Victoria's lovely sweater. Rushing to the door, William throws it open and barks just as the bottom of her bra cup starts to see the light of day. "Hey! Not outside you idiot! If you're going to do that at least take her to your bedroom, Jesus Christ!"

Swiveling their heads in surprise, Victoria and Danny both stare at Mr. Locke with wide-open eyes. William's warning turned out to not be necessary because she was already tugging down on her sweater. Looking from the house to each other, they exchange glances and then nod. Finding themselves in Danny's bedroom next, he blushes while she looks around in amusement.

"Nice room hunny." Victoria giggles as she looks around, from the model airplanes hanging from the ceiling, to the posters on the wall and finally the blankets covering his bed.

Blushing even redder, Danny's embarrassment is acute. "Yeah, I know... Super lame. You don't have to tell me."

"I think I can man this up for you." She says peeling off her sweater.

Watching her pull it up and off, he is shocked to see her wearing such a skimpy bra. Her enormous breastforms are practically popping out of it!

Tossing it aside, Victoria grins as she opens her pants. "I wasn't expecting sex today so consider this your lucky day... Stud." She says sexily as she shimmies her jeans down to reveal her endowment enhancing panties.

Drooling at the sight of her overflowing stuffed bra and bulging box, Danny quickly strips down naked and flops onto his bed. His little dick rock hard and ready for action.

"Mmmm, mmm, mmm..." Victoria shuns, waggling her finger. "Playtime before sexy naked time." She accentuates by squeezing her jugs.

Danny does just that. After working her up by playing with her bra and panty stuffies, she rides him like a cowgirl buck naked and he loves every minute of it!

All 10 minutes of it that is.