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Another, and the last one for this week.

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Only one for today.

Your buddy and you were hiking in the woods when you lost the trail.  You wander through dense forest for a few hours and finally see smoke on the horizon.  You head for the smoke and come to a cabin in the woods.  You knock on the door and 3 women answer.

One speaks very broken English.  "Hew ah you?"

You reply, "Sorry to intrude, but we were hiking in the woods when we got lost.  I didn't expect to find someone living this deep into the woods."

Another one of the women pulls the door open further and says "Ah think these ah what momma said r men."

The third one, and you guess must be the oldest, although none of them really look old, says in clear English, "Well, let's show them proper hospitality.  Come on in, gentlemen.  We haven't seen a man since daddy died when I was 5 years old.  Heck, we haven't seen anyone other than our mother, God bless her soul, since then."

The first one steps to the side allowing you and your buddy to walk in.

They close the door behind you, then stand together in front of you looking you up and down.

The first one speaks again.  "They smell good.  I feel funny.  Mah heart is runnin' fast."
The second one inhales deeply.  "Oh, ah agree."  Her eyes roll back into her head briefly before she closes her eyes and smiles.
The third one looks at the two of you and smiles.  "We have food and water, but..."  Her cheeks flush.  "...we would love for you to stay a while."  She starts panting.

As you and your buddy stand there all three girls start panting heavily, their breasts bobbing up and down in their white shirts.  The second one says, "Ah feel hawt. Ah feel funny in mah pants."  The first one says, "Mah titties r tingly."  You blush a little at the comments.  You are mesmerized by their rising and falling breasts.  Rising and falling. Rising and... rising... and rising more!  You watch in awe as their breasts swell bigger and bigger as they pant, stretching their shirts tight until they start to rip along where the buttons attach.  Creamy breast flesh comes into sight as they continue to get bigger...

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[punchy]

This reminds me of a girl I was dating when I met my wife.

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[punchy]

This reminds me a bit of my wife when I met her on our first date.

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[solvegas]

This reminds me a bit of my wife when I met her on our first date.

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Nicely endowed. 

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I made a big lady, but she is big in good ways.

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[solvegas]

I made a big lady, but she is big in good ways.

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In real life, a lady like this would suffer from high blood pressure, diabetes, joint damage and many more health problems. 

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I made a big lady, but she is big in good ways.

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In real life, a lady like this would suffer from high blood pressure, diabetes, joint damage and many more health problems. 

Trust me, I know from experience.  My wife gained so much weight after we got married.  So did I.  About 10 years ago we lost a lot of weight, but we have since gained it all back again.  Almost like the food supply is fighting us.

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Here is a more healthy specimen.  Looks like her breasts have expanded and ripped out of her shirt in a mating ritual display.

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[solvegas]

Giant breasts are always good to look at and makes me feel healthier. 

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You and your girlfriend, Haley, are exploring an old house.  She is really into "Ghost Hunters" and you want to show her that ghosts are not real, so you take her to the local abandoned mansion that has been long rumored to be haunted by the ghost of a busty woman.  You figure even if you are wrong that you will get to see a big boobed ghost.  As you explore you hear an eerie scream.  Haley latches onto your arm tightly.  "Just the wind," you say trying to calm her nerves.  You see a glow down the hallway leading out of the room you are in.  Figuring the popularity of the mansion with ghost hunters, you assume it is just another group of people.  "HELLO," you call out.  No reply.  Suddenly the light gets brighter and begins to come down the hall towards you quickly!  "EEK!", Haley screams, grabbing your arm even tighter.  The light wooshes into the room with a wind, swirls around you several times blowing out your lantern, then in a flash it is gone.  You look around, your eyes trying to readjust to the darkness.  In an odd move your girlfriend lets go of your arm.  "Haley?" you call.  "Oh, I am not Haley."  The voice is familiar, but sounds like your girlfriend when she is trying to be sexy.  You fumble in your pocket for matches and relight your lantern.

You see your girlfriend sitting on a stool in the middle of the room.  "Oh, Haley, quit fooling around."  Haley looks at you with a smirk and says, "I told you I am not Haley.  Does this look like Haley to you?"  She lifts her shirt showing you her pert B cups, but as you look her breasts grow bigger to C cups, then D cups, and bigger.  You cannot believe your eyes and are extremely turned on by what you are seeing, but are concerned by the fact that the ghost of the busty woman has taken over Haley's body.  "Haley, if you are in there, fight it!"

You hear Haley's regular voice and her sexy voice at the same time.  "I don't think I want to fight it.  I feel so... POWERFUL."  Her breasts continue to grow bigger past anything you have seen on porn websites as the bottoms of her breasts lap over her waistband.  "I know you want this, too.  I have seen the women you look at on the internet.  I want to be BIGGER than them!  I want to be the ONLY WOMAN YOU EVER WANT TO LOOK AT!"  You can't move, being scared of the ghost, aroused by your girlfriends growth, and embarrassed by the fact she knows your internet browsing habits.

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You are at your girlfriend's family's house for her 21st birthday.  Her family has always made you feel welcomed.  As you sit there enjoying some cake, you observe that every one of the women in her family seem to be extremely busty, DD cup and bigger in your estimates.  Your girlfriend, however, has C cups.  While you usually like your women with much larger boobs you have a wonderful connection to your girlfriend.  You feel like you have always known her and you even dreamt of her before you even met her.  You couldn't imagine being without her and will likely propose to her very soon.

Your girlfriend walks up to you wearing a very baggy shirt.  "Can I see you for a few minutes on the back patio?  Quickly?"

"Sure," you say, jumping up and putting your cake down on the end table.  She takes your hand and walks you through the dining room and out onto the back patio.  She closes the door and turns to you.  "What is up?," you ask.

"Remember how you said you dreamt of me before you met me?," she asks.

"Yeah, it was strange.  I remember dreaming of you and it seemed like each time I dreamt of you I lived a lifetime with you in each dream."

She says, "That is because we are soulbound.  Women in my family are soulbound to specific men.  You and I have lived many lives together.  It may sound crazy.  But here is an even crazier part.  If she finds her soulbound mate, her breasts grow bigger on her next birthday.  The younger she is when she finds him, the bigger her breasts get."

You blush a little and ask, "I am not saying I was looking at your relatives, and definitely not in a sexual way, but I did notice they all have larger boobs than you."

She says, "I know, right?  Can you believe the boobs on Aunt Myrtle?  They are huge, and I am jealous!  She found her soulbound mate when she was 27.  I am 6 years younger than that, so I can't wait to see what happens!  Are you excited?"

You smile and say, "I am excited for you.  I love you the way you are, and I will love you the way you will be."

She smiles and comes in close to whisper in your ear, "You always say that and that is why I love you."  She steps back, takes your hands, and places them on her chest.  "It happens at the same time of day I was born.  My birth certificate shows 6:40 PM as the time I was born and we are almost there."  She raises her arms up and out of the way.

As you stand there she starts panting.  "It is going to happen soon, my heart is starting to race."  No sooner than she finishes her statement her eyes roll back into her head and her breasts suddenly start growing bigger and bigger.  She opens her eyes and looks down.  "It is happening!  SO EXCITING!!!  I hope my dad's shirt is big enough to hold them."

As you stand there feeling her breasts growing under your hands you cannot help but to feel even more attracted to her, and for some reason your preference in breast size seems to change as she grows.  You used to find smaller breasted women attractive, but now you want giant mommy milkers!  Her breasts grow so big the shirt becomes tight.  And it is getting tighter as her breasts fill the shirt completely! The sound of ripping fills the air as the fabric gives way and milky tit flesh comes into view.

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[punchy]

I visited DA and quickly discovered I am doing kindergarten level AI art here.  Some of the videos there are absolutely incredible.  And even the art of enormous breasted women is top notch. Only my stills are close in quality to what they produce.  So with that I am going to back off doing AI art.  I have instructions within my thread here on how to produce good quality stills of women with enormous breasts, and I hope it sparks a few other artists to take up the torch and see what they can produce.  I am no artist, I am an IT guy.  I have no creativity what-so-ever and that is why every picture I produce is samey or on a beige background.  Not only that, but I feel I have become a tool of Satan spreading sin, and that goes against my religious beliefs.  As I am getting older and have terminal illnesses (yes, plural), I just want to stop and take up the good book once again and repent.  It has been fun, and I may post here occasionally, but it will be much less often.  Much less.  Essentially back to being the ghost of the guy who was lucky enough to have a girlfriend whose breasts actually swelled a couple of cup sizes when she got turned on.

Anywho, I love mountains and cabin living, so here are a few of women with huge breasts in cabins.

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Tired of brunettes, so here are some blondes.

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Last one.  Maybe just for now, maybe forever.

Later, folks.

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