The Operation
by:
DrEnlarge@aol.com
c 1994

     "Orderly!  Push that women to the shelter!" screamed the doctor as he ran
from the room.  The entire building felt like a huge beast was shaking it back
and forth as the earthquake continued to rumble.  The last of the surgeons
cleared the room as the remaining orderly fumbled with Anne's feed lines.
A 5'3" blond lay on the operating table, her tiny frame draped with a white
operating gown complete with multiple snaps up the front.
     Thump.  A falling light fixture smacked the orderly square in the noggin,
knocking him out cold.  Anne looked terrified as he slumped to the ground.
Now no one was able to help her move.  She was restrained to the table;
hands, feet, and midsection bound by leather straps to keep her from
moving during her breast enlargement operation.  A huge cabinet fell,
blocking the closed doors.   Anne screamed and blacked out.
     As Anne regained consciousness, she began to look about her.  The room
was only partially lit, but the power was still on.  The orderly lay still
in the
corner.  She could hear shouting outside in the hall, but she couldn't tell
what
was being said.  Again she began struggling with her restraints.   Slight
discomfort came from her belly, the point of insertion of a large tube.  This
tube would carry the saline from the huge tank beside her to her new
implants.  Anne began shouting out for help just as the room began to shake
anew.  An aftershock!
     The table quivered as the aftershock rattled everything in the O.R.
Behind Anne, the saline transfer machine took a direct hit from a falling
piece of ceiling.  The now dust-covered surface began to light up and a
slightly audible beep whimpered out.  Screams in the hallway began to quiet
as the aftershock subdued itself.  Anne began to cough as the dust settled.
     "God, I didn't even want this stupid operation!" she sighed, fearing the
end of the world was upon her.  "All this to please some no-account
boyfriend."
     She smiled as she uttered her words.  It hadn't taken much coercion on
his part.  The only thing they had fought about is how big she should
become.  He'd wanted less then she did, due to the higher cost no doubt.
     Her smile left as she felt another shudder, but it only happened for a
second.  Now, though, she began to here another noise over the panic-
stricken people outside.  A slight humming sound.  Anne turned her head
and saw it was emanating from the tank.  It was activated.
     Drawing in a breath to shout for help, she noticed a new tension in her
chest.  Her gaze fell in shock on her white gown.  It was swelling!  She closed
her eyes and concentrated.  The sensation grew stronger.  She was being
filled up!
     She look about her desperately, trying to find a way to stop the machine.
But she was too securely fastened down.  The steady hum continued, and
Anne watched in dismay as her breasts continued to slowly distend outward
into her loose hospital gown.  She felt her skin stretch as the liquid flowed
into the implants, making her bosom get bigger and bigger.  Her softball
sized tits were almost alive with sensations as the soft fabric of the gown
caressed the inflating mounds of skin.  Anne could see her boobs blowing up
through the ever widening opening at the top of her gown.
     "Ummm....orderly!"  Anne spoke, trying to revive the young man.  "I could
use some help here.  uhhhh"
     Anne gasped as a wave of pleasure raced through her every limb.
Another aftershock was coming.  The room vibrated slightly, causing her D-
sized bosom to quiver.  Her nipples shot out instantly, thrusting themselves
into the cool fabric.  Her swaying breasts rubbed them back and forth,
forcing Anne to bite her lower lip.  She'd give anything to touch herself now,
she thought, wiggling her wrist around in their restraints.
     The room began to shake more violently now, and her enlarging breasts
seemed to sway more and more with each shake.  The friction was
tremendous on her nipples.  Anne moaned loudly, and heard another crash
from behind her.  Almost instantly, she noticed a new pressure in the DD
mounds of jello on her tiny frame.   As the room continued to shake, Anne
watched in amazement and fear as her ballooning breasts began to expand
much faster.
     "Holy shit.  I'm getting huge!"  Anne gasped as her melon-sized tits
continued to grow fuller and fuller.  The gown began to grow taut on her
boobs, serving to only accent the amount of movement the aftershock was
creating on her bulbous front.  Anne grimaced as she felt her chest fill with
more pressure, not sure of whether to enjoy the sensations or worry about
the results.  Just then, the saline machine tipped over, crashing to the
ground.  Anne felt a slight tug at her bellybutton as the tube was pulled by
the falling machine.  Abruptly, the aftershock ceased.  Anne surveyed her
form, although all she could really see was her grossly extended bazooms
towering inside her tight gown.  The machine continued to hum, but it
seemed as if her breasts had ceased their tremendous growth.  Anne almost
felt sorry about it, for she had really enjoyed the feeling it had brought on
inside her thighs.
     "I need help in here!" Anne shouted out again, noticing the extra
effort it
took her to breath due to her large chest's weight.  Her eyebrow arched as
she noticed the machine was still running, and that she was starting to feel
something else inside her body.  A tight pressure was building inside her,
but this time from her stomach.  The tube!  It had slipped from it's
attachments on her implants and was now spilling saline into her torso
somewhere!
     "HEY YOU!  WAKE UP!" Anne screamed, her head turned towards the
orderly.  She could barely hear the gurgling sound the liquid made as it
rushed furiously into her body, causing her tummy to begin to stretch
outward.  The strap across her midsection began to tighten as Anne's body
rapidly filled up, bloating her once tiny waistline.  Anne could hear the
leather begin to strain against the metal side of the table as her belly grew
bigger and wider.  Fluid seemingly filled her entire being, and she began to
notice her thighs starting to touch each other.
     "I'm ballooning everywhere!  Someone help me!  I'm blowing up!"  Anne
shouted.  Pressure grew as the strap fought against her 9 month pregnant
frame, making Anne wince.  She tried to move her legs apart so they
wouldn't touch, but her legs were too firmly strapped in.  Her belly
continued to expand, the bottom of her huge jugs touching her inflating
belly, rubbing together as her skin slid upward.  Again, Anne wished she
could run her hands all over her body.  She was really enjoying this, but so
wanted to explore her growing figure.
     Snap!  The strap flew apart, causing a mini quake in Anne's swelling
stomach.  The tube was the first thing Anne could see as her twin-carrying
belly inflated into view over her stupendous chest.  She felt her legs being
pushed part as her water-ladened waist grew more and more, not helped by
her thickening thighs.  By now, her gown had reached its utmost comfort
level, and was now starting to slide up her bulging thighs.  Having not worn
undies into the O.R. had been a wise decision.  As the machine continued to
pump Anne fuller and fuller, she grimaced as the leg restrains too snapped
and gave way.  Her legs almost flew apart, allowing her quint-capacity
stomach to ooze in-between them.  She could feel her hot clit on the skin as
it inflated over it, massaging her there.
     "Ohhhhh gooodddd!"  Anne sighed.  Her legs pushed father apart as her
tummy grew and grew.  Now it seemingly covered the width of the table,
and was showing no signs of stopping.  The snaps on her gown began to
quiver as the load underneath them grew much faster then the gown could
slide up her torso.  Pop!  The very bottom one went, followed directly by the
one next to it.  Anne writhed underneath her huge belly, feeling it's warm
mass pressing against her.  She felt something inside her begin to build up to
a breaking point.  As the water flowed into her, she began to take short
breaths.
     "Something...is...happening!"  She gasped.  Her eyes grew narrow and she
gritted her teeth.  She would not be able to stand much more of the pressure
that was continually mounting inside her.
     "It's too...much........oh....OH....OH GOD!" Anne screamed and arched
her back
as much as she could with the weight already on it.  She felt a great release
of pressure, but then felt a huge rush of liquid, into her chest again!  The
liquid was flowing directly into her bosom now.  Her two mounds heaved
forward again, instantly snapping a snap.  She watched as her hooters blew
upward and outward, busting snap after snap.  Her breasts were growing so
quickly that soon her top was unable to unsnap itself.  With her cleavage
bubbling out of the hole in the center, the rest of her tits filled up in all
directions.  A small tear formed in the fabric when the sleeve would have
started, had there been sleeves on this gown.  Anne watched as her
enlarging body grew bigger and rounder.
     "uhhhhhh," moaned the orderly as he began to come around.  Anne
looked his way, also noticing that her chin hit the top of her cleavage when
she did so.  Her ballooning belly was pushing her inflating mammeries up to
her face!  The gown continued to tear across the shoulder as Anne got fatter
and bustier.
     "Mister!  Help me!"  Anne pleaded.  The orderly shook his head, and
stared at what was before him.  The little blonde that had been on the table
was now a bulbous mass of jiggling flesh, getting bigger by the second.
     "Quit staring and get over here!" She begged.  The man snapped out of his
daze, partially, and dashed to her side.  Anne asked him to take the
restraints off her hands.
     "But the machine...." he argued.
     "Just do it, please!"  Anne begged.  He complied, and as he freed her left
hand, she tried to move it to her belly.  The process was difficult, because
her bean bag-sized boobs had her arms pinned under their mass, up past her
elbows.    She stopped trying to move it and simply grabbed the sides of her
breasts, kneading them furiously.
     "God I'm huge!  I can feel myself growing bigger!"  Anne sighed.  The
orderly released her other hand, and her grabbed herself in the similar
fashion.  He then frantically went to ground and righted the saline machine.
     "Turn it off...I'm beginning to feel pressure again.  I don't want to
pop."
Anne begged half-heartedly.  She winced as the ever-tightening gown
squeezed her massive frame tighter and tighter.  It wasn't going to last a
second more.  The orderly hit a button and sparks flew from the machine.  A
loud whining sound filled the room.  The orderly's eyes grew as he watched
the machine power output level jump to maximum.  He began to slam
different buttons, but to no avail.  The tank began to shudder as it forced
huge amount of saline into the tube.
     "I'm growing faster!  I'm blowing up."  Anne grimaced.  Her gown burst
the seams, letting her belly and breasts spill out over the table.  She was
finding it hard to talk now that her cleavage was upon her face and growing
around her head.  She flailed her fingers as the expanding mass of her tits
swelled over them, pinning her completely to the table.  The orderly began
yanking on the tube, trying to pull it from the machine, but to no avail.
Anne moaned as her belly grew and grew, forcing her huge thighs apart
faster and faster.
     "It's too much!"  Anne yelled as she felt the pressure of the liquid push
her outwards.  Her belly and breasts were beginning to spill over the sides of
the table.  One of her nipples began growing into the cold metal cone of a
light, and it was driving her crazy.
     "I'm gonna EXPLODE!"  she cried, listening to her muffled voice as she
yelled into her own bosom.  Her legs were almost doing the splits as her
thighs and stomach pressed them further outward off the table.
     "Uhhh....too...big."  Anne smiled, almost passing out from the intense
pressure and pleasure she was getting from her growth.  Just then, she felt a
little tug at the top of her belly.  She waited for a moment, and fell nothing
but the pressure of the liquid inside her.  It was so strong she dared not
even breath in for fear of bursting.
     "I got the tube out," stammered the orderly.  "You're...my god...you're so
big!!!"   He walked around her, noticing her monstrous tits and ripe full belly
that looked like it could hold an entire waterbed.  Anne moved slightly
under her mass, causing it to shimmy.
     "It's torture.  I feel like I'm going to burst.  My breasts are so
full, and my
belly feels like it's going to pop."  she gasped.
     "Don't worry, I'll get a..." he quit, noticing her form beginning to quake
slightly.
     "Oh god, not another one!"  Anne gulped.  She held her breath as the room
began to shake again, only slightly this time.  Anne felt her belly rubbing her
wet crotch and rolled her eyes.  Her huge nipple began working like a
clacker inside the light cone, driving her crazy.
     "I'm gonna pop....ooohh...I'm gonna blow!"  Anne stammered as her
gelatinous body wiggled and moved all over the table.  She bit her lower lip,
concentrating on the skin of her belly rubbing furiously against her vagina.
It felt like someone licking her now, her belly's surface now wet and hot.  A
final aftershock brought about her cataclysmic orgasm, which was sustained
for 30 seconds as hot liquid shot from her crotch and spread under her belly.
     "That's a bit better," Anne sighed.  "I don't have as much pressure now."
     The orderly looked on at this sight before him and smiled an evil grin.
"Well, I have a pressure building up in me, and it's gonna be a while before
they get to us.  How's about I help you relief some more pressure?"
     Anne gulped as the orderly dropped his drawers and began heading
toward the front of the table.  She nearly screamed for help when he
touched her swollen belly and began shoving it towards her head, exposing
her crotch.  A crooked smile began to cross her face.
     "I hope they have hipwadders on when they open that door."  She
moaned as she felt his member slam into her.