Bubbles

“Well, it’s definitely been an exciting year! My daughter and I are no strangers to travel, but even we’re feeling pretty exhausted… if you’re wondering what happened, well, in my line of work you occasionally run into problems. Piss off the wrong person and you can get into serious trouble. My daughter likes helping me with cases, bless her heart. About to turn twenty next month. A natural talent as a model, already landing big magazine deals… well, to help me get what I needed she dated the son of this big mob boss–guys like that loved frequenting clubs where models hang out.

Next thing you know and Michelle sees some shady things, possibly does a little playful hooking for her mobster boyfriend to fit in with the other girls, when they catch on who she is. Don’t worry, we’re safe. I wouldn’t be posting an update if we weren’t! Things were very dicey for a while. Michelle had a lot of fun, though. Maybe she liked fucking all those mobsters and their buddies a bit too much, she’d come home practically salivating to go back out. But after things went south, we had to go into hiding. The government handed us a new house in Mexico, and gave us new identities. Michelle as my wife! Talk about a dream come true…

So, on Uncle Sam’s dime, Michelle was given a massive transformation from my nineteen-year-old daughter, to my fifty-five-year-old wife. She can get as much surgery as I want so I intend to push her look even further, only the best for my former little girl… now she’s legally older than I am! I definitely told them I wanted all the cutting edge procedures to get her looking like a perfect, plastic bimbo of a wife, and man did they nail it. Hell, I’m happy we had to go into hiding, otherwise my daughter wouldn’t be half as sexy as she is now. I’m going to keep expanding her ass and breasts as often as I can, get her looking as fake and slutty as a girl ought to be. 

"Oh fuck, only three months into Backbreaker Challenge and I cannot believe I'm doing this..... My family knows I'm a streamer and I've been looking to increase my audience. So they convinced me to do this. I'm so screwed, aren't I? It sounded innocent, kind of fun. Plus, definitely like a good way to increase my popularity. I just have to take a two year supply of this ultra potent breast growth drug from South Korea, like the kind they give to idols and girl groups over there..... Grow a big, fat pair of titties for my fans and have my family encourage me along the way? Win-win.

Then I made the mistake of actually looking up the challenge. Soooo apparently all those popstars just take a tiny dose over years to maintain steady growth up to like a MM-Cup at the height of their career. If you take the pills like this, the way they were tested on girls in a bunch of clinical trials.... well, you end up totally immobilized by your boobs. Like, I'm just a streamer who plays games so if I'm stuck in bed with a massive pair of boobs I can't even lift, fine. It's whatever. But part of this challenge is trying to remain active, film yourself trying to exercise, dance, go to the gym, all while growing these massive boobs that weigh over 100lbs and not resign yourself to being bedbound. Look at how huge mine are! I was only a B-Cup three months ago. These things are like udders already, soooo heavy and starting to lactate, even....

Firstly, what punishments, you might be asking yourself. Well, if I don’t do their grueling chores, or complain too much…. they yank off my top and whip or paddle my breasts. Sometimes they pull my pants off, spread my legs, and shove loads of sex toys in my ass or pussy… it’s so humiliating. And of course they’re taking pics and videos and making me post them on social media. Mom and Dad always oh so quick to like the posts and comment about how I should do as I’m told! But it’s like no matter how hard I work I always end up with bruised and bloodied tits and my holes filled with toys, all going off. Naturally if I cum I have to clean up after myself….

Now guess what? I haven’t even been here a month and they contacted my health insurance, claiming to be my legal guardians, because of course they are. They made like five inquiries into what size of breast implant can fit in natural LL-cup breasts like I have… the answer? After getting a second opinion from a rather shady surgeon apparently 12k CCs each. They scheduled it already… I’m actually posting this as I wait for them to get ready to take me. So, my perfect natural breasts are going to be stuffed to the absolute bursting point with saline… they’ll be totally round and hard, cartoonishly massive.

Lindsey woozily stirred, giggling the night after a date. "Whoa.... dude, what the fuck did you give me?"

Her muscular date, a guy named Jake, smiled as she got up. "You sure had fun. We drank, smoked a few bowls, then your greedy butt asked if I had anything else."

She bit her lip. "I feel amazing...."

"I might've asked you to shut your eyes. And I injected a little something right into those oversized tits of yours."

"My boobs?" she giggled again, looking down, blushing. "Whoa... they're falling out of my dress! They're gigantic.... what did you do?"

"Well, I might be a chemistry major and I'm working on synthesizing some new drugs. Clinical trials are challenging to set up, so I try out my drugs on my dates. Hope you don't mind."

"Mind? These are fantastic....! And I feel euphoric.... I'm up like three cup sizes in one night? Is this dangerous?"

"Well, maybe.... the main ingredient is heroin, but I learned that it binds really well with this breast growth drug I made that got broken down too easily once it entered the body, diluting. Now, I would like to keep injecting you and catalogue my findings, if you don't mind. I apologize but given that it is bound to a really high dose of heroin you are going to become very addicted, if not already."

Lindsey started feeling herself up. "Fuck..... mmmm..... I feel so strange. You mean... I'm gonna have to go through withdrawal?"

"Well, ideally not. I bet you want to feel nice and high again, huh Lindsey?"

She tried to lie and say no, but she felt heavenly. "I.... but---well..... I do want more....."

Jake held up a syringe. "You want another dose?"

She blushed, masturbating and grabbing her breast, causing it to fall out of her dress, she squirmed and writhed. "Fuck--please! Yes! I need more..."

"Wow, and yesterday you cared so much about pursuing your Master's in psychology. Kind of ironic. You only look like you care about this silly syringe now."

"Oh, yeah..... school. I can always go back whenever I want! But right now I really need more! Mmmmm!"

"Aww, poor dear, just like the others, so hopeless."

"The others....?"

"My other dates. My previous test subjects. Don't worry about it, Lindsey, you're all that matters. Now sadly we need to wait three days between doses of my drug to let the body's elasticity return, so your boobies don't burst. Trust me, very important step."

"Three days!? I can't wait that long.... I need more!"

Jake smiled, injecting half the syringe into her left breast, the other half into her right. "There you go."

She immediately rolled back her eyes, drooling, lazily fondling her pussy. "But you said...."

"My concoction needs three days' rest. But the rest of the time I can give you raw heroin. Now, the only issue is, the cartel people I work with to acquire this drug aren't cheap, and they require a few types of payment."

"Hmmm....?"

"I need you to earn money. Don't worry, you can crash here with me, I live at a busy corner in this city. I need you to go outside, shake those oversized tits, and charge some rich gentleman to put a kid or six in that belly. With the money you make, I'll pay you in more heroin, and my wonder drug, until your breasts, well, they'll become so large you'll hardly be able to walk, if at all."

"Huh....? Wha....? I'm so horny...." She smiled.

"I'll bet. Oh, and once your breasts become so big they're debilitatingly large and impossible to lift or manage on your own, the cartel will take you off my hands and make your the breeder slave of a few mob bosses. Sound fun?"

"Mmmm.... I need fuck! More! .... Touch me....!" She giggled.

"Here, just sign this legal document I drummed up." Jake handed Lindsey a document and pen, helping to guide her hand as she 'signed'. "Splendid." He stood Lindsey up as she continued mindlessly playing with herself. Soon urinating right on his living room floor as she enthusiastically masturbated.

"Sorry. Made a mess! Can we fuck now, Jake?" she purred, stumbling into him.

"Nope, come along, aren't you excited to grow until you become nothing more than a living pair of tits for cartel bosses to abuse and play with, pumping pile after pile of kids into your womb?"

"Whaaa....? You're so funny! What are you talking about?"

"Well, I definitely couldn't be happier. As a surprise for my fortieth birthday, my wife, Andria, and daughter, Isabelle, decided to start a little competition.... They decided to get as much plastic surgery as possible to enhance their looks, to satisfy me. Both Andria and Issie have become totally addicted to their new hobby, and to keeping me satisfied as they keep trying to one up each other, hoping to be crowned the winner.

Isabelle and I have only made out a few times, now she's a cock-hungry whore who practically begs me to fuck her, and play with her huge fake tits. Andria encourages her, and helps her keep me satisfied. We all sleep together in the same bed now, and showing these two off in public couldn't be more fun.... People are even starting to say Isabelle is looking much older, and I couldn't agree me. It gave me an interesting idea.... I'm going to sit them down later tonight and tell them what would really make me happy.

Edit:

One year later.

I decided to have them compete to become their own replacements. I told Andria I want her looking as young as the surgeon can make her. I told her that having such big tits made her look older, so I had her get a reduction, since big tits are so unflattering and make you look much too mature. The surgeon managed to get her looking nineteen/twenty, like a perfect college slut. Isabelle's age when they started their little competition. Now she pretends to be our daughter full time, she even enrolled in college and posts videos on TikTok of herself getting gang fucked at frat parties like Isabelle used to. Naturally when she's at home she's our little sex slave....