Like Yeina

This is a sequel to "Cosplaying Yeina" and tells the story of Jana's new project following the successful fan-movie about Gulavisual's comic EDEN#1.

I posted "Like Yeina"on deviantArt in short, weekly chapters a few years ago and will re-post it here bit by bit. You won't find any actual sex in here due to deviantArt's restrictive adult content policies but there is a lot of juicy breast play and breast fetish stuff for you to enjoy. So if you like to read about big boobs in peril, this should be right up your alley

I'd like to thank Gulavisual (the creator of the character Yeina) for for supporting this project and allowing me to include the referenced images directly in text for better readability. If you are eager to read the entire story now (potentially missing out on future contributions from others) head over to my Medium page and read it there.

I would be thrilled about any contributions, big or small. The only request I have is that the new chapters should also be about Gulavisual's work (you can find him on deviantArt and especially on Patreon where he regularly publishes new content).

Gulavisual is aware of this project and supporting it, so if you find a new picture you want to write about, let me know and I'll help you to link it in the new text.

Now on to the story:

Jana was nervous. Very nervous. Considering that she never actually met that guy before, it was quite a bold move to come here in the first place. After all, she only had this handful of texts from him, nothing else. She was so damn jittery that she didn't even know what to do with her hands! And so they did what they often do in such situations and unconsciously fondled her big, swaying breasts to keep themselves occupied.

The young woman lingered in the street, just in front of the place where she was supposed to meet him. Her hands groped her shapely tits, kneaded them like dough. The feeling somehow helped her to focus, helped her to think. That little quirk of her had caused many questions and some not so polite comments in the past, but she just couldn't help it. And it really sharpened her thoughts.

Jana wasn't sure what to expect from this new project, but it was an exciting prospect to work with this talented artist. And as her thoughts wandered and she remembered all those drawings she reviewed, her mind got busy making up all kinds of different scenarios of what could happen. Some of them were quite exciting, some funny, some scary, and some outright frightening.

She thought about the fan movie she did together with her friends some months ago, a life-action flick about the comic EDEN 1.

Her part had been to play a proud warrior, Yeina. Well, she ended up stuck in that tight air duct for most of the time, and the watchers didn't get to see much of her body in the end. Except for her huge tits dangling downward…

And then there was this huge-ass robot that pulled at her boobs constantly. Kind of weird, but it had been good fun. It was rather strange to be the leading actress of a movie, when all the viewer ever gets to see of you are your disembodied breasts sticking through some hole in the ceiling! She sniggered amused. Good times!

Now, in hindsight, the whole project had been a real blast! Jana loved to play that strong-willed warrior who looked so much like herself. And she loved having her breasts squeezed and pulled, loved how everybody got mesmerized by those tantalizing orbs of hers. And the end result had been simply incredible. A really gratifying project indeed.

And now she was up to something even bigger, better. The artist hadn't told her much, except that he wanted to 'try out some new ideas with her.' And, knowing his talent, she was more than happy to oblige and agree to this rather vague proposal. She hadn't received any further instructions so far, except to meet him here, in this cozy little coffee shop. Oh god, her breasts buzzed from anticipation alone!

As Jana entered the small shop, she almost bumped into a busy waitress who was dashing around, hectically serving customers. Luckily, Jana found a spot, a small table in the middle of the room that was still empty. She threw her bag on the ground, made herself comfortable, and prepared to wait a while for the artist to arrive.

Becky couldn't believe her eyes when she saw that girl dumping her fat tits on the tiny table. She worked in this coffeehouse for quite a while now, but this was definitely a new sight. Those huge tits were taking up almost that entire table already! She kind of feared that this delicate furniture would give in under that immense weight and collapse on the spot! And where the hell was she supposed to put the glasses or cups, once that woman ordered something? Becky eyed her new customer critically, already annoyed by her appearance alone.

Jana watched the waitress running by. Thank goodness she had found a table! This place was packed, and it was so much more comfortable like this. She always loved when she was able to rest her heavy bosom somewhere. Much better than standing at that bar. Her back was definitely enjoying the welcomed relief!

Jana began to stroke and massage her heaving bust idly, as she ran through the project she planned to embark on. Her boobs would surely face some rather exciting new challenges! Maybe she should order something while she waits? An iced tea would be nice! Or some juice? Her thoughts wandered.

The waitress was about to lose it. Becky almost dropped her tablet when she saw that woman openly touching herself. Not believing what was happening right in front of her, she watched wide-eyed how that busty girl squeezed and mauled her tits vigorously.

And she obviously wasn't the only one watching the show. Plenty of customers openly ogled that girl, too! Eyes were almost popping out of their sockets everywhere! Damn, why did this bitch have to squeeze her mighty udders like that? Did she want to make every girl around her jealous?

Becky heard customers whisper.

"Look at that slut! Look at how he squeezes her melons!"

"Unbelievable, how soft and cozy those gigantic cans look on this bitch! I would love to help her out!"

"Is that even legal? Thank god there are no kids around!"

"She's going to get arrested if she doesn't stop touching herself like that! Damn, I would love to have such breasts!"

"And I would love to suck on them! Maybe I should ask her if she needs assistance?"

Becky definitely had to do something about this! This was not appropriate! What if somebody indeed called the cops? She was about to approach the girl when somebody entered the cafe and steered right towards the awkward girl that almost caused a riot.

The artist spotted Jana as soon as he opened the door. It was almost impossible to overlook that slim woman with those huge breasts anyway. Everybody seemed to stare at her for some reason. Of course those orbs were quite a spectacular sight indeed, resting on a tiny table in front of her, taking up almost all the space.

He chuckled about that little notebook Jana had placed on top of her sweet boobs, probably due to the lack of free space. He couldn't wait to see the girl from up close and slowly approached her.

Jana's thoughts were interrupted as a shadow appeared in her field of view and caused her to stop daydreaming. A friendly looking man was standing in front of her clearing his throat, apparently quite nervous, and beamed,

"Excuse me, you must be Jana?"

Jana looked at the stranger quizzically. This had to be him! How did he recognize her? Oh, right, that movie...

"Yes, yes, I'm Jana...And you are Gulavisual, the artist?"

"Indeed, I'm Gula. It's a pleasure to finally meet you in person!"

His eyes glanced down to her tightly packed twins. A smile appeared on his face, "Small table, huh?"

Jana laughed, "True. But I'm kind of used to that. Sorry for occupying the whole thing! Guess I'm a bit too big for this place!"

Gula grinned, "No need to apologize! Still can't believe that you look so much like my OC Yeina! I would have never thought such a creature would actually exist in the real world! I can't describe how happy I am seeing you!"

Jana smiled back, "My pleasure. Really looking forward to working with you. You're such a talented artist."

"Thanks. I'm thrilled that you accepted my offer. This project will be huge!"

Jana nodded, unsure what to say. She examined the man closer, felt pure energy and enthusiasm radiating from him. He indeed seemed to be convinced of his project, whatever that was.

"Guess you saw me already in that movie?" she grinned, "Hope you liked my performance..."

"Oh gosh, you were absolutely brilliant! You are just made for the role with that body of yours. And with your dedication and commitment... the moment I saw your play, I knew I had to ask. You looked like you enjoyed playing Yeina, like you were some kind of reincarnation of her. A perfect fit. I really couldn't believe it when I saw you playing that scene... and your breasts bulging through that small hole in the ceiling. Spectacular! Anyway, coffee while we chat?"

"Iced tea for me, please. With plenty of ice."

Gula looked for the waitress and succeeded in getting her attention. But for some reason, the girl seemed rather furious. She came closer, eyed Jana angrily and grumbled, "You really can't do that here! You can't just touch yourself, squeeze your ridiculous tits in public at a place like this! You offended our customers already!"

"You did what?" laughed Gula as Jana's face changed color.

"I... ", Jana stammered, "I'm sorry. It wasn't … I …"

The waitress stared at her angrily and spat, "Oh come on, everybody saw how you diddled your udders, so just stop it or I have to kick you out!"

The artist grinned, "I'm sure it wasn't intentional. She will not do it again, right Jana?"

Jana nodded embarrassed. Gula added, "Now, can we get something to drink?"

Becky, still fuming, mumbled, "Sure, what can I bring for you?"

"A big cup of coffee for me, with cream and sugar. And an iced tea for the lady, with plenty of ice, please."

The waitress retorted, "Lady? Really? I don't think so!" and dashed off.

"Seems I missed something interesting!" Gula smirked, " What the hell did you do to deserve such a treatment?"

Jana blushed, "Guess I was daydreaming and touched myself a bit too much. Kind of a habit of mine. Can't help it, happens more often that I'd like to admit. How embarrassing. Anyway, thanks for helping me out."

"No problem. Now, let's talk business!"

Jana smiled, "Sure, tell me your plans!"