Part II



She slowly got up from the bench, leaning backwards all the time, to make sure she didn't topple over

because of the immense weight of her breasts.

I picked up her backpack, (she started using backpacks because couldn't wear a handbag anymore)

and helped it on.



So we walked away from the platform, at about half the normal walking speed. She couldn't go any faster than that.

She also had to rest for more a minute, every five minutes. I noticed that she walks with her legs wide open, probably because of the weight and the snow, but this was getting quite extreme. I decided to ask her about it later.



The distance from the station to my apartment normally takes me 10 minutes, but now it

took us almost 30 minutes.



~ The word apartment is maybe a bit exaggerated when it comes to my place. It is located in an old building

with lots of student apartments. Imagine a normal apartment, but smaller. The main hallway was quite big,

but the front door was a double door, and only one door opened. In the apartment there was not much room either.

Not an ideal location for a girl with breasts sticking out 1 meter in front and .5 meter on each side of her body. ~





So we stood at my front door, and while I was looking for the key in my pocket, she was catching her breath and

looking at the narrow door.



"This is not going to be easy for me", she said, smiling.

By this time I started to notice that she secretly seems to like having huge breasts.



I found the key and opened the door. It was about 1m wide, and with her breasts, there was no way she

could enter like a normal person.



"Okay let's do this", she said.



I was really interested in how she was going to get in, and just stood by, watching.



First she pushed her left breast trough, then she carefully pulled her body trough, and then she pulled her

right breast through the door.

It was really remarkable to see how this beautiful, tiny girl, dealt with two problems that huge in such a simple way.

But this was only the first hindrance.



I entered the hallway after her. The door to my apartment was, lucky for her, on the main floor, so no narrow stairs

had to be taken.

The door was even smaller than the front door, being only about 90cm wide, and directly after it, there were three steps down,

so she really had to look out.



I went in in front of her, to make sure she didn't fell.



Same story as with the front door here, right boob first, however this time it got stuck, (her tits are wider than 90cm??)

So she really had to push it through the door.

Then her body, and finally her left breast, on which she had to pull a little, which seemed a bit painful.



Finally she was inside. She carefully stepped down the three steps, because she couldn't see them.



Now, imagine my apartment. It is in the shape of a rectangle. 3m wide and 10m long. (10 and 22 ft. more or less)

With a table, a desk, 2 closets, a couch, a TV and a two persons bed, the place was quite full already.

I also had a small kitchen, but it was so tiny you could only stand there alone,

she would never be able to get in there.



She put down her backpack, and, very carefully, walked towards the couch. Despite her prudence her left breast threw a chair on the ground while she was going there. She sat down in the two-person couch, and occupied it completely, her breasts lying on each side

of her body.



"Would you like to eat something?" I asked.

"Yeah, Im starving"



I made us some pizza, and gave her a plate. Still sitting in the couch, she put it on top of her left breast.

It looked like it was made to work as a table.

It made me laugh a little. "What?" She said. "I always do that, so they're good for something".



Suddenly she said something I should have expected, but for some reason didn't. "Where am I going to **82**?"

Goddamit. I never thought of that, of course I wanted her to **82** with me,

but I didn't really think of the fact that she had to put her massive breasts somewhere.



"Well", I answered, "I have a bed for 2, you could join me."



"Hmmm, it won't be easy, but Ill give it a try, otherwise you're **83** on the ground."

"Wait what?"

"Whos the one with the handicap here?"

"Yeah whatever"



by the time, our pizza was finished, and she asked for the toilet.



The building had a shared toilet and bathroom on the hallway, but both are very small, I really wanted to see how

she was going to do this.



I told her where the toilet was, and she left. Same way, slowly rising up, her breasts in front of her

body, slowly waddling to the door, and pushing each breast through it. Now I only had to wait until she called.



It didnt take very long before I heard my name from the hallway. I quickly went to see what was wrong, but I was already pretty sure what the problem would be.

As I expected she couldn't go to the toilet, because the room was only 1m wide, and with her giant and firm tits she was quite a lot wider than that.

Even if she could go in there sideways, there would be no way she could sit down and pee.



"There is another toilet in the bathroom", I said, "You should be able to sit down there".



The bathroom is located in the basement, which you reach by a narrow staircase, and a small hallway.



I went down the stair first to help her going down. She went down sideways and I had to guide her,

since she couldn't see anything beneath her breasts.



It took her almost two minutes to get down these short stairs. Then the narrow hallway, which she also had to do

sideways. Finally she reached the bathroom. Again she had to push her breasts trough.



I remained outside the door, whilst she was doing her business.

"By the way", I asked, "where on earth did you find clothes to cover those breasts?"



"My mom made then", she said.

"She buys two of the largest sweaters for men, and sews them together.



"I guess you don't wear a bra?" I said, knowing what the answer would be.

"What do you think yourself?"



By now she was done, and again I went in front.



We got back to the apartment, and I dropped on my bed. I started up my PlayStation, ready to play some

games before we went to bed.



"Do you want to play?" I asked

"hell yeah, Im a pro at fifa", she said. I didn't expect that.



She sat down next to me, her left breast pushing in my side. I put my elbow on top of it, which made her look at me.

"What?" I said, "If you're going to take my private space with those things, I'm going to make the best of it."



She laughed.



We played some games, and I discovered that she was really good. We decided to do best two out of three games, the winner sleeps in the bed.



Sadly enough, she won.

It was over midnight by now, and I wanted to go to **82**.



"Vince", she said somewhat insecure.

"Yes?"



"Uhm, you'll have to help me, I can't change my clothes alone..."

--"oh, how come? I asked. I really hoped on something like this, but I wanted to hear her say it.

"My breasts have gotten so big, that I can't reach around them, so I can't lift my sweater and shirt over them."

God that sentence almost gave me an instant boner.



--"yeah no problem, do you have some pajamas?"

"I only wear pants at night, making a special pajama isn't really worth the effort"

"so you'll be **83**... naked?"

"uhm yeah, unless that's a problem for you?"

"No not at all!'

"Yeah I thought so", she said, giving me a wink.



Yes! I was going to see them naked, and I even got to help her!



So I took her pajama, and got back to her.



"Okay, Ill change my pants first, that I can do by myself".

She took the pants, then turned her face towards me so her private part was shielded of by her tits.



"Done. Now, this sweater. I can't reach the top of my breasts, so you'll have to pull it over them."



I took the front of the sweater and pulled. It was not an easy thing to do, because of the tension that her massive orbs put on the fabric.



As I slowly pulled it up, I could see her gigantic underboob coming out. It was quite a spectacular view.

Finally the sweater reached her nipples. From there on it went much easier, and as 'helpful' as I was, I kept lifting her sweater until I pulled it over her head. I stood there, with my crotch against her tits, as she gave me a puzzled look.



"From the nipples on I could do it alone" she said

"oh eh well eh Im sorry, I got a bit carried away...

"Haha yeah I can't really blame you"



So there she stood, naked upper body, right in front of me. As I was checking her boobs out with eyes like saucers, her eyes were focused on me, expecting me to say something.



I couldn't really say a word. These breasts were unbelievable. I expected red and totally damaged breasts, the one you see in

pictures when you look up Macromastia. But these breasts looked normal. The skin wasn't damaged, they had a normal colour,

and the most remarkable of all, and they didn't hang to the ground. They stayed in exactly the same position they were before.

They looked like beautiful, healthy boobs, but just a lot larger.

What I did notice were dark blue veins running all over her breasts.



Her areolas however, had suffered under the growth process. They had the size of large pancakes, about 30cm (+-11in) in diameter, but they were still quite dark... Her nipples had grown too. They protruded about 5cm (2in), and were about 3cm (1in) wide. How is it possible that I didn't see them through her sweater?



"And? she asked, "not too shocked?"

"They're.... beautiful... I said.

"Really?"

"yeah, very huge yes, but, they look really nice."



"I guess Im lucky after all then", she giggled. Her breasts jiggled a little.



"Can... can me... ", I stuttered.

"Hold one?" she interrupted."



"Uh, well, "

"go ahead", she said.



I looked in her dark blue eyes and smiled, then I looked down to one of those gigantic boobs and put my hands under it.

Her skin felt really soft, and immediately my fingers sank a little into her flesh. As I lifted my hands higher, I noticed that although her skin and the flesh right under her skin was really soft, her breast was surprisingly firm. That explained why they didn't sag to the ground, what normal Macromastia boobs would do.



I finally started to lift it and GOD it was heavy.



"What the fuck! I yelled

"hahaha yeah I know", she said, "they weigh about 25kg each".



"How on earth can you live with that?!" I said, shocked.



"Well yeah, you see it."



"They must be heavier than your own body weight??"



"Theyre close, but my bodyweight without breasts is 55kg, with breasts it's 105kg."



"Jeezes, 105kg..."



By now I was so aroused that I couldn't hold myself anymore.

Before I knew it, I leaned over her breasts and kissed her on the mouth.

The kiss took some seconds, but luckily she didn't resist it.

When I realized what I was doing I pulled my head back and looked at her.



She seemed as surprised as I was, but then she leaned in (carefully) to kiss me back.



And it was off. I pushed her on my bed, where she crawled on backwards, pulling her breasts over the matrass on each side

of her body. It was only now that I saw her belly for the first time. It was completely white, it probably hadn't seen any sun

in the last year, but she still had abs. She even had a piercing in her belly button, which I don't think that she even remembers.

I also noticed she had a tattoo under her breasts, some tribal drawing.



"When did you get that? I asked



"about a year ago, when I still had an L cup. You had to see that artists face when I took my bra off"



"yeah I can believe that...



Without paying any more attention to the tattoo, I crawled on top of her, and again we started kissing.



Now she lay here, with her right breast pushed against a wall, and her left breast almost falling of the bed.



She took my shirt off, and pulled me against her chest, which was now a lot flatter because her tits were on her sides.



As I started to put my hand in her panty she suddenly stopped me.



"Whats wrong?" I asked.



"Uhm... I'm sorry, I don't want to go there..."



All the words in the world couldn't express my disappointment at that moment, but I tried to keep my cool, since we hit it off so well, I might have another chance someday.



"Ok" I said, "if you don't want to go further then Ill have to respect that".



"Thanks", she said, as she was looking at me with those beautiful blue eyes.



For the rest of the night we kissed, as I massaged her enormous boobs. It seems they were still very sensitive.

As I touched her nipple, she gasped a little. As I noticed this I began stroking her nipple, and she started to moan quietly.

I put my mouth on it and heard her moan again, this time a lot louder. I looked at her from behind her tit, and she looked straight at me, in her eyes a commanding look, that told me to continue. So I started sucking and licking her nipple, and she went completely mad.

I think she came after only one minute. As I continued she came again. And again.



After the third time I got a bit jealous and stopped sucking. I climbed back on the bed and sat on top of her again as I looked her in the eyes. She was still panting from her orgasms. As soon as she came by she threw me of off her, and tried to sit up. This took quite some time, and after a while I even helped her by lifting one of her giant boobs.

She ordered me to lay down on my back, and so I did. As soon as I lay down, she lifted her left breast, and put it next to me.

Then she sat down on my legs, and pulled my pants down. My massive cock jumped out, I had never seen it this big. It must have been about 8 inches and incredibly swollen.



She grabbed it firmly and started to jerk it off. It felt like heaven. As I looked down, I saw two enormous mounds of flesh on each side of my torso, and below that an incredibly beautiful girl, jerking my cock, as she looked at it, extremely focused. I put my hands on top of her breasts and massaged them, and I saw her panting again. She looked at me for a brief moment, and then put her full lips around my member. My hands cramped as they lay on her tits. My eyes opened wide and so did my mouth. I stared at the ceiling unable to say or think anything. I felt her pulling on her boobs as her chest went up and down.

I managed to hold out for almost a minute, but I had to give in then. I think she felt it coming, she quickly pulled her head off and started jerking of again.

I came. Ropes of cum shot out of my dick like water from a fire hose. I don't think I ever came as hard as that.



I don't know how she had managed it, but there was not a single drop of cum on her face. She looked at me from down there with a satisfied smile.



Still exhausted I asked her "w...w...when did you learn that? That was literally the best blowjob I ever had!"

Her smile got even broader then. "My ex liked to get blowed, so I had a lot of practice".

He has no idea what kind of a treasure he dumped. That guy is now officially the worlds biggest moron.



"Now", she said, "if you could get me a towel, then that would be really nice"

"err why?"

"Well where do you think that all that cum went?"

"Oh, eh oops" I said as I noticed that all of my cum ended up on her tit. She must have pointed my dick in its direction or something.



I went to get a towel, and wiped her breast clean.

"Thank you", she said "I might hire you as my official tit cleaner"

"it would be an honor milady"

She giggled.



After some struggling she was back on her back, and I found a place to **82**, with my head on her chest. It didn't take me long to fall asleep. It had been quite a busy day...



