BE fiction based on TV

Hey guys, I first posted this in the Plume, but I didn't realize there was a section that said "Feedback for Artists/Writers/Creators". So I thought I'd see what responses I would get here. So remember that episode of 1000 Ways To Die where a girl experienced breast expansion on the plane? I wrote my own X-rated erotic version of that scene, she lives on and her breasts keep growing. I added some of my own twists to it so it deviates from what originally happens. Tell me what you think and whether or not you like it!

Titty Titty Bang Bang

In the town of San Diego, Conny lived a tiresome life. Her temp job earns little money, she possesses little to no talent, and worst of all, nothing exciting or opportunistic happens where she lives. It was then that Conny decides to make a big change. Her plan was to become a stripper, so that she may bathe in the eyes and money of her admirers. All she was missing was the one thing men love the most, big boobs. Conny was unfortunate to be born flat, while she spends her years being jealous of all the girls who get what they want just by having boobs bigger than her lousiness. Thanks to the magic of the internet, Conny searched for the cheapest boob job she can afford. Her surgeon asked, and she demanded. She wants the biggest boobs her cheap money could buy, and she got it. After the surgery, Conny becomes the most curvaceous babe in town. Her breasts are now round, perky double Ds. Their cleavage look deep enough to gobble a dick. She feels ready to tackle the world bust first.

Two weeks later, Conny boarded a flight to Vegas as a new woman. Her wavy hair bounced their reach above her dress, with a top that asserted her bust and a skirt small enough to expose her smooth thighs. All the guys in the plane stared at her with their eyes locked on her cleavage with cocks as thick as her nipples sticking through her dress. Those who were lucky enough to sit near Conny are given the glorious opportunity to gaze upon her body as they fantasize about digging their faces in her lovely lady-lumps. Conny feels their leer, but warmly welcomes them with gloss-lipped smiles while gently squeezing her boobs with her arms as she teases everyone with closed legs.

Sitting directly next to a man, Conny greets him.
“Hey.” she says in a delighted mood.
The man replies “You going to Las Vegas as well?”
“Yeah, for sure.”
“You sound pretty happy.” A tone of happiness also rings in the man's tone. His eyes have been completely magnetized on Conny, hair to tits to heels. The longer he stares at her, the closer his body unconsciously moves itself towards hers.
“You sound pretty happy too,” says Conny, “Plus you're invading my personal space.”
“Sorry.”
“Don't be, I'm enjoying it.”
For once, things are going Conny's way. So many people already want to get passionate within the first second of seeing her. Many more will love her as soon as she reaches Las Vegas.

The plane took off, and Conny could feel it. Her luck was changing, but it turns out it she felt something else. What she really felt was something trapped in her new knockers, stirring around inside. One of the men looks over, watching Conny's boobs begin to twitch from the inner stirring.
“Are you okay?” he said.
“No, something's not right... aaahh...” As the plane climbed out, the gurgling noise grew louder. “Ah! Oh my god!” Her lovely lady-lumps starts growing at an alarming rate. The bigger they grow, the farther her top stretches out. From double Ds to double Es then triple Fs, they grew to ridiculous proportions. Conny can't help but panic, screaming as if the force growing from within is raping her huge tits from the inside. Everyone else on the plane simply watched, feeling either surprise and/or arousal at how much Conny suffers from the stimulating pain of growing breasts.

“Don't worry” says the man sitting next to Conny, “I know how to stop this.”
“Really?! How!?”
“We need to have sex. Immediately. If you exhaust yourself from getting fucked super hard, your breasts will stop growing before they explode.”
“How does that work?!”
“Um... I'm a doctor. Look, even if this doesn't work, do you want to die a virgin?”
“No!”
“Then stop screaming and strip. Actually, keep screaming. It turns me on.”

Believing his word, Conny tries to strip out her dress. However, her humongous gozongas makes a suffocatingly tight fit that made stripping impossible. Conny starts panicking, “Oh crap! My blouse is stuck!” The self-proclaimed doctor can't help but find pleasure seeing Conny's boobs struggle to escape the bondage of the dress. He gets out of his seat, and peaks between her legs. The dress may be fighting the titty growth, but the miniskirt lacked security. The doctor shoves his face inside Conny's skirt, smelling her panty and kisses the lips of her pussy. A hot embarrassment rushed through Conny's mind as she struggles to resist both her tightened jugs and the doctor's vaginal caress. His arms forcefully rub the underbelly of Conny's tits as his tongue penetrates both her under garment and pussy. The tongue wiggles, swerves, and slides around all the sensitive walls of Conny's inside. After much futile resistance, Conny loudly moans from both the doctor eating her cumming hole and her growing GGG breasts ripping through her top and rubbing against the seat in front.

Everyone on the plane watched the whole adult passion. All the men were stiff with wood and the women became lesbians who fell in love with breast expanded Conny. They all want in on the action, but there was no room for a group fuck. After the doctor finished eating pussy juice, he rises up face to face with Conny. He sandwiches himself with her ever-growing tatas, groping them so hard with his hands that Conny has a hard time looking him in the eye without moaning with a feathery breath. Their lips lock for tongue-on-tongue action, giving Conny a taste of her own cum while the doctor's dick got a taste of her flower. His lips kiss hard, and his dick barges in even harder to rob the bashful, buxom beauty of her purity. Every time he thrusts his cock inside, Conny's body would shake her tits, which rubbed its nipples against the front chairs with each movement. If any girl were in Conny's place, their minds would be shattered by the immeasurable stimulation of titty groping, nipple rubbing, French kissing, and extreme fucking at once. Each touch and thrust only made this boob slave's moans even louder for everyone to hear. “Stop it... I think I'm going to explode!” But the doctor ignores her plea and continues to do what he loves; doing a stripper trapped by her own giant knockers.

The inevitable happened, Conny exploded... but not literally. Her vagina came a lake of pussy juice, her mouth watered with a deep appetite for man flesh, and her over-sized gozongas lactated more milk than it would've stored. Conny just had a dehydrating orgasm that left her near dead. All of the perverted admirers truly worshiped her, as Conny has become their own Aphrodite. Until the plane arrives at Las Vegas, everyone took care of their love goddess by hydrating her with the love juice they made from watching her erotic display of breast expansion love. Conny is then taken to a hospital with the help of her fuck buddy from the plane, who had a confession to make. “The truth is I'm not a doctor. I just made that shit up so that you'd fuck a guy like me.” Rather than lash out in anger at a lying rapist, Conny rubs his crotch and says “We should lie and fuck together sometime. Call me.”

Laying in the hospital bed, Conny became bed ridden by her giant tits. Their weight is so heavy, she simply faints from trying to get up. It's moments like that when men pass by to fuck an unconscious stripper. Everyone who ever saw the busty beauty sent get-well-soon gifts like aphrodisiac flowers, ecstasy-drugged chocolates, and gift baskets full of lingerie. A doctor, a real doctor, checks on Conny to tell her his diagnosis.
“What happened to me, doctor? Why did my boobs grow so big? Something was wrong with my implants, isn't there.”
“Actually, there are no breast implants. Your surgeon injected you with a disease. It increases, hormones, swells breast tissue, increases sensitivity. Basically, you've turned into a total slut.”
“Isn't there a cure?”
“I'm afraid not. You'll always have massive breast swelling, and everyone will want to fuck you just as much as you want to be fucked, which is a lot.”
Conny realizes that her supposed plastic surgeon was just some perverted weirdo who wanted to create a world where no beautiful woman can be too big. With a permanent over-grown bust, Conny's plan of pole dancing for money are ruined by chest that dragged her down. With a bust outsized only by her lustful cravings, Conny resorts to a life of prostitution. As time passed by, everyone she fucks will always remember her as a whore who sold her sanity to a pair of cow-tits.