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Three Wishes
By Sandman (address withheld)

***

A fantasy about three wishes and how the recipient used 
them. (MF, breasts, fantasy)

***

"Now you be careful down there," Becky said. "I'm going 
to worry about you the whole time you're gone!"

"I will!" I told her with a smile. "And don't worry 
about a thing. It's not like I haven't done this 
before." I made an obvious pass over her lovely body 
with my eyes, and said, "Besides, having you to come 
home just makes it that much more important." 

She smiled at that, and purred, "You are such a BAD 
boy." Then she gave me a final deep, wet kiss, and I 
was gone, off to the airport.

It was supposed to be a fairly quick trip, which was 
good. I was tired of the long ones now, having done 
this photography thing for so many years. The magazine 
had it all mapped out for me, complete with contacts in 
the little village that would serve as a base camp for 
my 'expedition'.

As I settled back into the first class seat, I found 
myself thinking of Becky. We'd been together almost 
three years now, although it was hard to remember when 
we hadn't been. If any two people are more 'made for 
each other' than we are, I'd like to meet them. It had, 
in fact, been love at first sight, and it was getting 
better all the time. Little did I know how much better 
it would get...

***

At 28, Becky is few years younger than me, but she 
barely looks a day over 20. Her angelic face is framed 
by beautifully styled, long dark hair, and her slim, 
athletic 5' frame is perfectly proportioned.

Almost.

Nothing is perfect I guess, not even the perfect 
relationship. So leave it to the fates to match a 
dedicated big breast man like me, to a wonderful girl 
with an A cup chest.

Not that her breasts weren't perfect; they were! 
Beautifully shaped, and capped with perfect little pink 
nipples. But I've craved big breasts ever since I can 
remember; who knows why... But I loved her, with all my 
heart, and so I was careful not to let Becky know how I 
felt, not wanting to hurt her feelings.

After a time, I discovered that she was somewhat 
disappointed with her lack of development herself. It 
wasn't surprising - most women feel like they need more 
up top, and Becky was no different. Except in Becky's 
case she really did need more up top. So we talked 
about it occasionally, and once she told me that she 
was thinking of getting implants. 

My dick throbbed as I pictured a new, voluptuous Becky 
in my mind, but I quickly discouraged her from 
considering it. "It's just too risky," I told her, 
"with all the controversy on their safety. Besides, you 
look fantastic the way you are!" My obvious concern for 
her health made her happy, and she felt better after 
that. It never came up again...

***

The flight was uneventful, and as I arrived in Tonga I 
admired the lush vegetation that is only found in the 
unspoiled countries of the southern hemisphere. Perhaps 
when I retired I would move here, I thought. Once I 
wasn't dependent on the technology that makes money. It 
sure was a lovely island.

I quickly found a taxi and made for the bus station. It 
would be long bus ride to the village, and I wanted to 
get going. The bus was typical for the area, pretty 
much like what you might see in a "Romancing the Stone" 
type movie. Except I don't think Michael Douglas and 
Kathleen Turner were about to come racing around the 
corner with a wildly shooting mob chasing them. No, 
Tonga is a pretty quiet culture, more interested in 
seeing what they can create, than destroy. It would be 
interesting to see what the Shaman I was to do an 
article on had created.

Well, I was pretty sure I was lost. I'd been tramping 
around the jungle for two days now, and didn't see to 
be getting much of anywhere. I shrugged my pack off and 
sat down on a log for a rest. And someone sat down 
beside me. I was way too tired to jump up, scared out 
of my mind, so I just turned my head and looked.

He was the classic witch doctor, complete with face 
paint and everything. And he just sat there looking at 
me. I knew I was in the right area, so I figured I'd 
found my man. It occurred to me that I didn't even know 
if he spoke English, but I have it a try.

"Hello." I said.

"Hello." he said.

Well, this was a stimulating conversation. At least he 
spoke English.

"My name is Ste..." I started, but he cut me off.

"I know what your name is, Steve, and I know why you're 
here. I have... foreseen it. You may take your 
pictures, and you may write your story. But there is 
one thing you must not do."

"What's that?" I asked, wondering how my day could get 
any better.

"You must never tell anyone where you found me. I 
require solitude, and if your story brings more people 
here, it would be disastrous to my work."

"Well, I don't know if I can guarantee that. This is a 
contract job, after all. The contractor might want to 
know how to find you for a follow up."

"Then I will make it worth your while. I have the power 
to grant you three wishes. Will that be enough to buy 
your silence?"

"What?" I said laughingly. "You mean like the genie in 
the bottle?!"

"Yes, that is exactly what I mean. And it's a very 
simple deal really. If you find your wishes do not come 
true, you may tell your people whatever you like about 
me. But if your wishes do come true, you will be on 
your honor to never reveal where you found me."

"Fair enough," I agreed, still with a big smile on my 
face. It was unlikely that the magazine would put up 
much of a fight if I refused to reveal the old man's 
location. And who knows, he might just be telling the 
truth.

"Well, let's get the business over with, so we can 
enjoy ourselves," he said.

"Even I enjoy an occasional visitor now and then. What 
will you wish for?"

"Hmm," I thought for a moment. "Well, first would have 
to be that age old wish, the one we all had as kids. An 
inexhaustible source of money!"

"Done." the Shaman said, with a firm voice. "However, 
there are always limits. You will have two hundred 
thousand dollars in your bank account at all times, no 
matter how much you take out. It's almost the same 
thing, and actually better for tax purposes. I received 
my MBA from Wharton before returning home to continue 
the family tradition." he explained. He was so 
convincing, I was starting to wonder if perhaps he was 
for real.

"I'll have to think about the second wish for a bit, to 
make sure I ask for what I want."

"Take all the time you need," he said. "I'm not going 
anywhere." Funny guy, this Shaman.

So we ate and drank and talked, and all the while, I 
thought of what I'd like. I knew what it was, but I 
wanted to be sure I asked in the right words, so as not 
to screw it up. Finally, I thought I had it pretty well 
figured out.

"For my second wish, I want to be able to make my 
girlfriend's breasts larger. But I want it to be 
absolutely safe for her, and I want the growth to be 
under my control."

"Done." he said, with that same firm voice. But I 
cringed as he said, "However, there will be but a 
single hour during which you can cause Becky's breasts 
to grow, and then only as she experiences orgasm.

I looked at him in awe. I had never told him Becky's 
name. In fact, I hadn't mentioned Becky's name to 
anyone since leaving the U.S. At first I'd thought this 
was a game, but now I wasn't so sure.

The rest of the visit was actually pretty interesting, 
but I was in a hurry to get back. I hurriedly completed 
my work and prepared to leave. "You haven't told me 
your third wish yet." he said, as I packed to leave. He 
was right. I actually hadn't thought about it at all; 
all my spare time had been taken up fantasizing about 
my homecoming with Becky!

"Well, I really don't know," I said, "I hadn't really 
thought about it too much."

"Well, that's fine. You don't have to be here to 
collect. Just send me a letter with your wish and it 
will be taken care of, so long as you keep your word. I 
have my mail brought to me every few months."

I thanked him for his hospitality, and I was off. The 
trip home was uneventful, at least until I got to the 
airport. The first thing I did was check my bank 
account balance at the first ATM I could find. The 
screen read $200,000. I couldn't believe it, so I 
printed the receipt and checked it again. Sure enough, 
$200,000. I whistled, low and slow. Holy cow, I 
thought. Suddenly, a dick stiffening thought popped 
into my mind. Becky.

As I knocked on the door, I arranged the flowers again, 
making sure everything was just right. She opened the 
door wide, and smiled even wider. She flew into me, and 
grabbed me tight, squeezing me against her. I hugged 
her close, and marveled at how good she felt. It was 
obvious she'd be working out while I was gone, as her 
body was even more fit and well toned that it had been 
before I left.

"Hey, Babe," she purred into my chest, "missed you!" 
She squeezed me even tighter, then released me, leading 
me in and closing the door. "How was it?"

"Very interesting! I'll tell you all about it later. 
Right now, I'm so hungry I could eat a horse!"

Dinner was great, but it was obvious we were both much 
more interested in desert. We practically raced to the 
bedroom, our hands all over each other. I managed to 
pause for a moment as Becky lit some candles, then 
joined me in the middle of the room. I pulled her to 
me, and kissed her romantically, sliding my hands down 
to her tight butt, squeezing firmly. She moaned against 
me and held me tight as we kissed. Then she broke away 
and started undressing me. Once she had me down to my 
birthday suit, I quickly returned the favor, then 
reached for her again. She was too quick for me, 
however, and with a giggle she jumped out of my reach, 
onto the bed.

I was so excited about what was going to happen that I 
could barely contain myself. Becky slowly and 
sensuously lay back on the bed and motioned for me to 
join her. As I slowly crawled up the bed to her, I 
breathlessly licked and nuzzled every part of her, 
until I was fully over her, looking into her burning 
eyes. I gave her a slow, deep kiss, and I felt her 
reach down between my legs. My dick was so hard it felt 
like it was about to burst.

"Hmm, looking forward to something?" she giggled. She 
spread her legs wide then, and started rubbing me 
against her hot, wet lips. The sensation was better 
than ever due to the anticipation of two weeks, and the 
excitement of knowing what was coming was driving me 
out of my mind. She must have noticed my excitement.

"Wow, you act like it's been a year, not just two 
weeks!" I just smiled, and nudged forward, easing an 
inch into her. She gasped a little, and smiled back. 
"Ooh, I think I understand how you feel now" she said. 
"Not yet you don't, but you will soon!" I told her 
cryptically as I pushed more in.

She was quite tight, not having had any for two weeks, 
and it made it all the harder for me to contain myself. 
Usually I have no trouble keeping going until she is 
satisfied, but this was no usual night! She moaned as I 
pushed more in, and pretty soon we had a good rhythm 
going. She moaned louder as I finally got all eight 
inches planted and rubbed myself firmly against her. 
"Ooh, you feel excellent," she moaned. "So big! I guess 
it's been too long." "I would have to agree with that," 
I managed to groan out as I started thrusting. "Oh god 
Babe, that feels so.. so.. good," she moaned, as I 
worked her.

Not wasting my time, I dove down and kissed her 
passionately, knowing how excited that gets her. She 
was moaning louder and I could feel her working towards 
her orgasm, but unfortunately so was I. I had to be 
careful not to come too soon, blowing this once in a 
lifetime opportunity I had stumbled across. I steeled 
my mind against it, and continued working her.

She was almost there as I swept down and began sucking 
her pert, erect nipples. That was all it took, and I 
felt her tense up and grabbed my ass hard, forcing me 
into her as far as she could and grinding me against 
her. She came hard, her breath catching as she tensed 
up, making no noise at all. I pulled my mouth off her 
hard nipple, and watched, breathless with anticipation, 
finally about to learn if the Shaman had been telling 
the truth.

Becky was coming especially hard, harder in fact, that 
I can ever remember. Her eyes rolled back and she 
became quite rigid. I wondered for a second if she was 
okay, but her face was a picture of ecstasy. Suddenly 
she relaxed a little, moaned loudly, and it began.

It was hardly noticeable at first, but there a definite 
change. It started at the edges of her small, taut 
breasts, the curves becoming ever so slightly more 
pronounced. Then I could actually see the whole breast 
itself swelling, growing larger. Becky was moaning and 
panting as her orgasm continued. It seemed to consume 
her completely as her body went totally limp and then 
spasmed again and again. I continued thrusting into her 
as her pussy spasmed and sucked my rigid member. Her 
breasts continued to swell as her orgasm continued.

I was beside myself with excitement. It was true, the 
Shaman had not lied!

Becky's orgasm finally tapered off and subsided, having 
lasted a full minute. She lay limply beneath me, and 
finally opened her eyes. "Wow, that was THE most 
incredible orgasm I've ever had! I guess a little time 
apart can be worthwhile." I smiled down at her, knowing 
the real truth. She hadn't noticed that her little A 
cup breasts had swollen into a beautiful pair of B 
cuppers. I had a feeling she would notice the change 
before I was done, however.

A quick glance at the clock showed that we had used 
about ten minutes - there was no time to waste. As I 
continued my thrusts, she said "Well, I see you plan on 
being true to form tonight. Just how many times do you 
plan on making me come?" "Well," I lied "no more than 
usual." A devilish grin crossed my face as I imagined 
the end result of tonight's session, and she looked at 
me a little funny, probably wondering what it meant.

She quickly forgot about my facial expressions as my 
thrusts continued, and we both started moaning again. 
"Oh Babe, it feels so GOOD tonight. You feel so hard!" 
she moaned. Her orgasm was building faster this time, 
as our rhythm built and the speed increased. She 
grabbed my shoulders and hiked her legs up high, 
wrapping them around my back, and urging me to do her 
faster.

I eagerly complied, and bent down to take her now 
larger nipple into my mouth. I sucked hungrily as I 
pounded her pussy, and she moaned deeply. "Oh my god," 
She sighed, "that feels so good! My nipples have never 
felt so sensitive! Ooh yes, suck me, Baby!" I sucked 
and nibbled on first one nipple and then the other, 
happily feeling her orgasm build.

I continued to fuck her faster and faster, and it 
finally arrived. I could feel her nipple grow even 
stiffer in my mouth as she tensed up harder than ever 
before, and her pussy clamped down hard on my wood. I 
watched her face screw up with orgasm as it washed over 
her and her whole body went rigid and turned bright red 
from the strain. Before my eyes I could see her breasts 
starting to grow again as she moaned and panted in her 
pleasure.

I excitedly leaned down and pushed my face against her 
growing breast, feeling it push back against me as it 
swelled. I slid my face into her cleavage and felt her 
breasts swelling up around my face. It was the most 
exciting, erotic feeling I've ever had. I slid her 
growing nipple into my mouth and sucked hard, causing 
her to scream in pleasure. The total excitement and 
eroticism of the moment overwhelmed me, and my orgasm 
took hold.

I pulled my head back, and as I watched Becky's breasts 
continue to grow, I came extremely hard, much harder 
than ever before. I could feel what seemed like gallons 
of come pumping into her pussy, and as I came I watched 
her breasts continue to swell into a full C cup. It was 
extremely erotic, but my orgasm finally ended leaving 
me spent and weak. As I collapsed on top of Becky I was 
careful to support myself on my elbows, mindful of her 
new cleavage.

As Becky recovered from her orgasm, she panted "Wow! 
That.. was.. even.. better.. What's.. going.. on?" She 
looked up at me quizzically and realized that I'd 
barely heard what she'd said, so busy was I staring at 
her new chest. She followed my eyes down and her 
reaction was almost comical. Her eyes went wide and she 
yelled, "Oh My God! What The Hell Is Going On!" She 
struggled up onto her elbows, staring down at her new 
self. She looked up at me, then back down at her new 
breasts.

"What's going on!" she demanded. I just smiled, and 
started thrusting again. My cock was still semi-hard, 
and even though it was somewhat over-sensitive from the 
recent orgasm, I knew I had little time to finish the 
job.

"Wait A Minute!" Becky yelled, "What The Fuck Is 
Happening Here?!" She tried to push me off her, but I 
simply pinned her hands under mine and started 
thrusting harder. She struggled against me and yelled 
at me to get the fuck off her, which was pointless. In 
fact, the excitement of the domination, combined with 
the extreme excitement of what was happening to her 
breasts, quickly brought my cock back to full size 
inside of her.

Her struggles and yells of defiance quickly subsided as 
she became stimulated by my steely hard cock working 
her well lubricated pussy. She once again started 
moaning beneath me as I worked her well, using all the 
moves I knew she loved. Her concerns about her sudden 
voluptuousness evaporated, and as her moans increased, 
I stole a glance at the clock. 20 minutes used up - 
things were working out well.

I was a little concerned about coming again, however. 
Watching Becky's breasts grow was so extremely exciting 
that I doubted I could keep from coming the next time 
it happened. Once that happened I knew I wouldn't be 
able to get it up again during the magical hour.

"What the fuck is happening to my tits?!" she moaned, 
as I worked her toward orgasm. I smiled down at her, 
and said "I got one of my wishes." "What.. does.. 
that.. mean..?" she panted out as her body started to 
move against me. "Well," I said, thrusting even harder, 
"one of my wishes was that each time you come, your 
breasts grow. And it looks like it's coming true - no 
pun intended!" I snickered out, as my own excitement 
built with hers.

Becky was moaning loudly now, as she approached orgasm 
even more rapidly. It seemed as though each orgasm was 
coming faster and easier. She reached up with her hands 
and grabbed two large handfuls of breast, massaging 
them lustily as she looked at them with amazement. 
"Wow," she moaned, "they.. they're so big! Do.. you.. 
like.. them?" she panted.

"Are you kidding? They're fantastic! You look 
spectacular!" I leaned down and drew her now fat nipple 
into my mouth and started sucking. "Oh god," she 
groaned, "they're much more sensitive than before! That 
feels SO good! Oh, suck me hard, Baby!"

I did as she asked, and I could tell she was just about 
to come. I pounded her tight, wet, hot pussy as fast as 
I could, throwing her over the edge. "Unnngghhh!" she 
moaned, as her orgasm took her. Her body tensed up 
harder than ever, again turning bright red. Her pussy 
spasmed around me, and once again, to my delight, her 
breasts were growing.

Becky still had a firm grip on her breasts, and as they 
started to swell her eyes snapped open. She watched in 
amazement as her beautiful C cup mounds grew steadily 
toward a fat D cup. "Oh my god," she moaned, as she 
massaged herself, "it feels so good!" She looked up at 
me. "Of course it feels good," I said, thrusting hard, 
"you're coming."

"No, I mean the growth. It feels really good. I can 
feel them swelling." she moaned, and she massaged 
herself harder as her orgasm continued. That was all it 
took. The excitement of watching Becky massage her own 
growing breasts, and knowing that she was getting off 
on it, threw me over the edge. I came again. Hard. As I 
came I plunged my head into Becky's cleavage and found 
that I couldn't hear anything but her wildly beating 
heart. Her massive mounds were now large enough to 
cover my ears. Becky's orgasm resurged, sweeping over 
her as she massaged her inflating breasts, then faded 
away, leaving her semi-conscious.

I recovered from my orgasm quickly, anxious to keep 
things going before the hour was over. Becky was spent, 
her last orgasm the most powerful of her life, and it 
had left her wiped out. Which was good, since she 
probably wouldn't have willingly allowed me to continue 
causing her breasts to grow.

I got up slowly so as not to disturb her, and gently 
knelt down between her legs. I wrapped my arms around 
her soft, supple thighs, and gently started licking 
her. She moaned a little, and slowly started to come 
around. I softly licked her protruding clit, and 
brought my hand up to her soft pussy lips. While my 
tongue worked a magic dance on her clit, I slowly slid 
a finger into her soft pussy.

She moaned a little louder, and her hips started a 
slow, barely perceptible rhythm against my tongue. I 
worked my finger into her a little further as her moans 
increased, and applied a little more pressure with my 
tongue, eating her a little more eagerly. With my head 
resting on her thigh, I slid my other hand up to her 
huge breasts and began massaging her gently.

She was moaning louder now, starting to become aware of 
where she was. I slid another finger into her pussy, 
and started a slow finger-fuck, which really got her 
going. She started pushing back at me a little harder, 
as her body became more excited. I'd never seen her 
want this much sex before, and figured it must have to 
do with the wish.

She was really getting into it as I massaged her breast 
and pulled her big nipple with one hand, finger-fucked 
her with the other, and licked her tasty clitty with my 
tongue. I slid a third finger into her juicy cunt 
without resistance. It had, after all, just 
accommodated my large cock. She moaned loudly and 
babbled about how good it felt. She was almost 
completely aware of where she was now, but she was also 
much too aroused to do anything about it. I figured it 
was about time to take her where she wanted to be - and 
where I wanted her to be, too - so I slid another 
finger into her twat.

She moaned and started thrusting against my hand in 
earnest, and I sucked her hard clit into my mouth. Her 
hands came up and covered mine on her tits, massaging 
them hard. "Oh yeah, Baby, do me good. It feels so 
good. I love it when you lick me like that! Oh god, my 
tits feel so good, help me massage them!" I squeezed 
her huge tit as best I could, fucked her good with my 
fingers, and licked and sucked my hardest, until 
suddenly she came.

It wasn't as hard as the others, but it was still 
harder than anything she'd had before tonight. Her 
whole body tensed up again and I could feel her pussy 
squeeze down hard on my fingers. I sucked for all I was 
worth, and her legs slammed shut, pinning me in place. 
Not that I minded, and I continued sucking, finger-
fucking, and massaging her expanding boob until her 
orgasm finally subsided.

Her legs slowly released me, and as I lifted my head 
out of her crotch, I was met with a wondrous sight. 
Becky's breasts were downright huge, a DD cup at least. 
Despite their immense size, they were very firm, and 
held their shape beautifully. I couldn't even see her 
face, just two beautiful mountains of flesh.

I still had four fingers buried deep in her pussy, and 
realized this was my chance to finish things off. She 
slowly lifted herself up onto her elbows and looked 
down at her new chest. "Oh my god! Look at what you've 
done to me! This is ridiculous. I look ridiculous!"

"Now Babe, I think you look great! And you did say 
you'd like to have larger breasts!"

Yeah, but I was talking about a size or two, nothing 
like this! I look like a freak! How am I supposed to 
explain this?!"

"Oh come on, Sweetheart, this is nothing that a loose 
blouse and a minimizer bra couldn't take care of," I 
lied, as I reached up and grabbed a huge tit in my 
hand, massaging it gently. I had to distract her while 
I slowly worked my fingers inside her. We had never 
done any fisting before, but I had always wanted to 
try. As excited and wet as she was now, and with all 
the stretching my big dick had given her pussy, I was 
pretty sure I could work my hand in if I had a little 
time.

Becky moaned a little as I massaged her immense breast, 
and looked down at them. They are pretty nice," she 
admitted. "Very firm and well shaped. They're just too 
big for my small frame! I look like Dolly Parton!"

"Nothing wrong with that, she's one of my favorite 
singers!" I smiled, as I massaged her breast more 
firmly. I was hoping that the feelings in her boob 
would override the feelings in her pussy. I slowly 
eased my hand in a little further; I was in past my 
thumb now. Just a little further and I would be past 
the widest point of my hand. If I could make it past 
there, I should be home free.

"Oh," she moaned, "they're much more sensitive than 
they were. That feels really good! And those orgasms - 
they were too much! How did you do that?!" she asked.

"I don't know," I told her truthfully, "it seems to 
have been a by-product of the wish." I eased my hand in 
a little further, massaging her luscious breast firmly.

"What's this wish nonsense all about, anyway?" she 
asked.

I didn't have a chance to answer, as just then my hand 
slid in up to the wrist. "Holy shit," she moaned, 
falling back onto the bed. "what the hell is that?!

"That," I said excitedly, "is my hand." I glanced at 
the clock and saw that I still had about 20 minutes to 
go. Plenty of time, if I could keep things going.

What the hell is your hand doing inside of me!" she 
yelled indignantly.

"Well," I said, as I made a fist and gently started 
moving it back and forth, "I'm not quite done making 
you come yet."

"The Hell You're Not!" she yelled, starting to get up. 
She would've been able to do it, too, if she was used 
to having 15 extra pounds of breast meat on her chest. 
But she wasn't, and the best she could manage was to 
get herself propped up on her elbows.

"Knock It Off, Steve!" she yelled. "I'm Fucking Big 
Enough!"

Not yet, you're not," I told her. "You see, I've got 
another 20 minutes, and I'm not going to waste it!" I 
started moving my hand a little faster, and continued 
massaging her breast firmly. "Look," I told her, "I'm 
not going to get you all that big, so why don't you 
just lay back and enjoy it. After all, you did say it 
felt good."

She knocked my hand away from her tits and tried to 
roll over so she could get up. But I was still sitting 
between her legs, making it easy for me to keep her 
where she was. She glared up at me, but I could see in 
her face that her resolve was weakening as the 
sensations my fist was giving her were starting to get 
to her.

She fought it as best she could, I'll give her that, 
but after a couple of minutes of good firm fisting, she 
finally moaned deeply and fell back onto the bed. It 
was definitely much easier to get her going now - the 
wish must be affecting her sex drive, I thought. Either 
that, or it's a by product of the growth. I grinned at 
that; she was already a fairly horny girl - if this was 
a permanent change, she'll be wanting it more than I 
do! What a prospect!

She was really getting into it now, moving her body 
against my hand, moaning and licking her lips. I leaned 
forward, just able to reach the tip of one of her 
massive tits, and started licking. This really got to 
her and she reached up and hefted her breast to me with 
both hands, urging me on. "Oh Steve, it feels so good. 
My tits are so sensitive now. Suck me deep!"

I had no problem with that, and sucked her big, fat 
nipple into my mouth. Apparently that wasn't good 
enough, and she put one hand behind my head and pulled 
me even harder onto her tit, forcing her nipple further 
into my mouth. Not wanting to let her down, I decided 
to help her out, and sucked in on her tit as hard as I 
could. Her nipples must have become quite sensitive, as 
she immediately started coming. Her pussy clamped down 
so hard on my hand that I thought she was going to 
break it, and her whole body tensed up. As her arms 
tensed up she pulled me into her enormous breast so 
tight that my whole face was covered in tit flesh and I 
couldn't breath at all. If she doesn't stop coming 
soon, I thought, I might die here. It occurred to me 
that there are worse ways to go, however.

While I was waiting for her to stop coming I could feel 
her nipple moving even deeper into my mouth, and 
wondered what was going on. It wasn't until I felt her 
whole breast growing and pushing me away from her body 
that I realized her breast and nipple were growing 
INSIDE my mouth! This was extremely exciting and I 
immediately got hard again. Becky was moaning loudly 
now and roughly pushed me off her tit. She immediately 
started massaging both her F cup sized breasts, 
apparently to prolong the orgasm. It was a sight to 
behold.

"Oh god, Steve, it feels so good when they grow! I've 
never felt anything like it. Keep doing me, I don't 
want this feeling to go!" I happily obliged her, 
working her as best I could with my fist. I wasn't able 
to move much, however, as she was very tight. Her 
orgasm eventually faded, and she looked frantically 
started bucking against me.

"Gotta get it back," she moaned, "oh, it feels sooo 
good when they grow! Oh, suck me, Baby, suck Becky's 
big titties! I know you love my big titties, Baby!" Her 
dirty talk excited me and I looked into her eyes and 
saw they burned with lust and passion. She grabbed my 
head, pulled it down to her huge nipple, which was now 
as large as my thumb, and forced it into my mouth. She 
met no resistance from me, however, and I happily 
started sucking, wondering how things could get any 
better.

She kept up her dirty banter, which just excited me all 
the more, and I sucked, licked, and nibbled her nipple 
even more vigorously. I worked her pussy as well as I 
could with my fist, and I could feel her building 
toward an orgasm again. After a bit I noticed her dirty 
talking had subsided and looked up to see why. It was 
immediately obvious why she wasn't talking anymore. 
Most anyone would have a hard time talking if they had 
as much tit crammed into their mouth as she did. My 
dick felt like it was going to burst as I watched 
Becky, eyes closed and moaning loudly, voraciously 
sucking her own nipple.

Not wanting to miss out, I dove back onto her nipple 
and helped her toward orgasm. It didn't take long as we 
worked her super-sensitive tits together, and she was 
soon gasping in a tremendous climax. Her head fell back 
and she began massaging her tits together roughly. I 
could feel her breast growing against my face again, so 
I reached up with my free hand and grabbed a handful of 
breast. I could feel the flesh expanding, spreading my 
fingers apart as the pressure pushed tit flesh out from 
between them. The sensation was incredible and every 
bit as exciting as the first time. I thought I might 
come right there myself.

"Oh, Steve!" she practically shrieked, "it feels soo 
gooood!" She squashed her inflating tits together from 
the sides, forming an impossibly deep cleavage. I 
plunged my head in until my nose bumped her breastbone, 
and my head almost disappeared into her FF cup 
cleavage. I gently removed my hand from her tight 
pussy, and grabbed both her huge boobs in my hands, 
pressing them around my head. I kept my face buried in 
her expanding flesh, just basking in the warmth and the 
utter excitement of it, and listening to her moan until 
her orgasm faded. Suddenly, she pushed me off her.

"Gotta have more" she grunted, as she threw me down 
onto my back like a woman possessed and quickly mounted 
me. "Feels too good...gotta have more!" she cried, 
deliriously. She was obviously way out of control now, 
completely addicted to the growth sensation. She 
impaled herself on my rigid cock, and began riding me 
furiously, wasting no time as she worked toward the all 
important orgasm. I just lay there and let her do all 
the work, and thinking how unbelievable lucky I was.

Her pussy was surprisingly tight, considering my hand 
had just been in there, and it felt exceptionally good 
around my rock hard cock. Becky was moaning furiously, 
and it was obvious it wouldn't be long before she came 
again. Her hands were on my shoulders as she supported 
herself for the best ride, and her huge breasts were so 
big they were almost brushing my chest. This made it 
easy to capture a tremendous, swaying tit with both 
hands, lift my head, and suck an enormous nipple into 
my ever hungry mouth. This made me almost as happy as 
it made Becky, who immediately started coming.

"Oh yes!" she cried ecstatically, "oh god, it's 
incredible! It feels better each time!" Lucky for me, I 
thought happily, as I felt her huge tit growing even 
huger against my face. I kept right on sucking, and 
Becky kept right on humping, and her orgasm continued 
right along. She was gasping for air, babbling about 
how good it felt, and moaning deliriously. And she just 
kept coming. And growing. And coming. And growing. It 
was amazingly exciting, feeling her tits growing 
against my face, her nipple growing in my mouth, and 
the expanse of breast flesh between my palms 
increasing.

Still her orgasm - and growth - continued, and soon 
Becky was barely able to breath, much less talk. Her 
whole body was bright red with the strain, and her 
muscles were so tight, I thought she might pop. Her 
movements died down to nothing as her whole body locked 
up with the tension. Not wanting to let her down in her 
time of need, I immediately let go of her humongous 
breasts, which were now easily a JJ cup, and grabbed 
her firm, sleek hips. 

I lifted her off my cock, and then began thrusting 
unmercifully into her tight pussy. The effect was 
predictable: Becky continued coming, and her breasts 
continued growing. They were now every bit as large as 
basketballs, which would look extremely erotic on her 
little 5' frame. Much as I liked my current view, I 
couldn't wait to see her standing upright. If she was 
able to, that is. Her new tits must have weighed 20 
pounds a piece, and they weren't done growing yet.

I continued my thrusting and soon Becky was coming so 
hard, she wasn't breathing at all. I could see in her 
face that her expanding breasts were giving her 
unimaginable pleasure, but I was beginning to worry 
about her. She'd have to breath pretty soon, or she'd 
pass out. She wouldn't fall far, however, as her 
unbelievably large breasts took up most of the space 
between her and the bed.

Becky's pussy was clamped down extremely tight on my 
engorged rod, and my pleasure was building rapidly. 
Despite my prior two orgasms, the excitement of the 
situation was so extreme that I was quickly building to 
a peak. Becky's breasts were now resting heavily on the 
bed around me, despite the fact that she was still 
almost upright. When I was sure I could last no longer, 
I plunged my dick into her tight pussy as far as I 
could, feeling the head rub her cervix. I reached up 
and gathered her breasts together and pulled them in 
and over my head and chest. 

I was completely buried and warm, sweet, heavy, GROWING 
breast meat, and I came like never before. My orgasm 
seemed to last forever, and when I finally came around, 
I realized I was about to pass out from lack of oxygen. 
I frantically tried to push the enormous breasts off of 
me, but couldn't seem to get out from under them. They 
were impossibly huge. I was about to panic, when 
suddenly they were lifted off me. As sucked in much 
needed oxygen, I saw Becky's face looking down at me, 
with an amused, albeit tired expression.

"Hey there, lover, how ya doing?" she asked, sounding 
pretty normal. I was confused for a moment, until I saw 
the clock. The hour was over, so her growth was 
finished, and with it, the overpowering orgasms. I 
cringed as I expected the worst, but Becky just rolled 
off me and lay next to me on the bed. I tiredly rolled 
up on one arm, and gasped at what I saw. Becky wasn't 
just huge, she was absolutely, fucking enormous. She 
was going to have trouble moving around, much less 
finding clothes to wear. Maternity clothes were going 
to be the standard for her from now on.

"Big enough for ya now?" she asked sarcastically.

"Almost," I quipped. "You know, Hon, I never intended 
for you to get this big. You were out of control there 
at the end - it was all I could do to breath!"

"Well I seem to remember someone lifting me up and 
porking the hell out of me when I was coming so hard 
that I couldn't do anything about it!" she said, in 
mock anger. "Not that I would have stopped you, anyway. 
It felt... so... well, just so fantastic. It was like 
it was all I needed and all I would ever need. I didn't 
want it to ever end." Looking down at herself, she 
said, "It's a good thing it did, though. If I were any 
bigger I wouldn't be able to get up! Look at me - I 
thought I looked ridiculous before, I look outlandish 
now!"

"I think you look fantastic," I said with absolute 
sincerity, "absolutely fantastic!" She could see in my 
face that I was telling the truth, which made her feel 
a little better, and she smiled.

"So how the hell did this happen, anyway, what's all 
this nonsense about a wish?"

"Well, you can see that it isn't nonsense," I said as I 
motioned to her lovely expanse of breast flesh. I then 
told her the whole story of how I had met the Shaman 
and everything that had transpired since.

"Well, that's quite a story, but what about the third 
wish? Is it wasted now that you're home?"

"No, it's not wasted. I can use it whenever I like, I 
just haven't decided what to wish for..."

"Well," she said with a mischievous smile as she 
reached over and firmly gripped my semi-hard cock, "let 
me make a suggestion..."

END

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.

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