"my god bill,...there's just no way he could still..........but he looks like he's gonna..........." we were standing at the window of the pick-up, still frozen in shock over what we'd seen right there in broad daylight. maggie was pointing at the old man in the truck. his huge prick was still throbbing and twitching as the little girl kept swirling her tiny hands around the fat slippery head of it. there was so much cum on her face, some of it dripped off onto her hands to join the slippery mess she was using to jack her grandfather off. she let go of him for a minute and yanked her halter-top up and over her puffy little breasts.
they had swollen noticeably from all the excitement, and she brought it to the man's attention as she jerked on the head of his big dick, "oooo ....grampa look!! you made my titties get all bigger!.....i want 'em real big grampa, .....like cassie's. i know ya like cassie's great big titties, cuz i done seen ya cum on 'em. that's how come they so huge grampa, that's what cassie says..... she said yer cum is what made her titties grow so big!!"
whoever cassie was, i could see the thought of her was pushing the old man over the edge again. every time the kid mentioned her name, he'd get this twisted up look on his face. the kid jerked faster......and faster. her hands were flying up and down the length of his shaft as she stuck her chest out - making it look as big as she could. she smiled at him through the veil of cum splattered on her pretty little face and begged him for more, "come on grampa...cum on my tits. ....... make suzy a big pair-uh-titties jus' like cassie has grampa..... ya want me to be that big .....don'tcha??... come on grampa,.... i wanna be huge!!!!" i knew the man couldn't last even one minute longer after that - his little granddaughter knew just the right buttons to push. "big like cassie grampa... oh god......she's so..... big." he let go....again.....all over suzy's little tits. he covered her chest.....then her arms. he splattered the dashboard and the windshield. the man came like a fire-hose. bolt after sticky bolt of cum flew at the kid's upper body, plastering across her as she giggled and rubbed it into her puffy nipples. "oh....i'm gonna be enormous grampa...just you wait...suzy's gonna be bigger than cassie!!!!"
the kid wasn't finished playing with her grandfather yet. to my dismay, she slipped off his lap and knelt down on the floor in front of him. she grabbed his big dick with both her little hands and jacked the head of it again. little spurts of cum were still gurgling out as she slipped her lips over the tip of it. she might as well have tried to suck off a baseball bat. the swollen head of the man's prick bulged the kid's cheek out obscenely. she pulled her mouth off it with an audible slurp and rubbed his big fat knob all over her lips and cheeks and chin. all over the sweet little face he'd splattered with cum. suzy looked me straight in the eye again as she lapped those big gobs of cum off the head of her grandfather's enormous prick. maggie had been fondling her own tits as she watched the little girl coax the last of the cum out of her grandfather. the kid in the truck wasn't the only one who'd been swelling. the busty young nurse let out a little gasp as she looked down at her chest.
"oh my... i don't think i've ever seen them like this" she kept kneading them. "oh dear.... they're so big....... oh bill, i'm ......... i'm huge!..... and they feel so good.......feel them, bill." i was trembling after watching that little girl jerk a pint of cum out of her grandfather's balls, and looking at maggie's swollen tits. i pictured my hands groping her big breasts. she'd grown at least a cup size from all the stimulation - i'd seen peggy through enough growth spurts to know. she was one hot little bitch and i could have had every voluptuous inch of her, but i'd never cheated on my wife before. i'd had plenty of chances - i wasn't going to start then. so i fought it. i got in the car, and told maggie we needed to get out of there. i asked her to take me to the hospital.
"maggie, believe me there's nothing i'd rather do than bury my face in your big tits right now, but it wouldn't be right - i just can't do that to peggy."
maggie surprised me by giggling, and chirped, "well, ....we won't tell her silly!!" i assured her it just wasn't going to happen and asked her to try and understand. "all i understand is the size of that prick crawling down your leg mister." she giggled again. i guess i was busted. finally, maggie accepted the fact we weren't going to do the nasty right then and there and we started off for the hospital.
we were backing away from the truck when i heard the little girl say, "grampa, i'm still horny." maggie giggled and started to pull back next to the truck when i insisted we get underway. with a little pout, she complied. on the way to the hospital i began to think about the complexity of the situation we were faced with, and my erection finally subsided. it was a welcome relief since it had become painful at one point. still, i was left with a prominent bulge in my pants. i dismissed it as just too much excitement for one day. but it wasn't over yet.
we passed a crew installing a new 'welcome to fertile valley" billboard on the highway en route to the hospital. it featured emily walton, the new poster girl. the photo was over 30 feet tall. her profile had been cut out and mounted to a separate board. the Girl's dress was pulled wide open in this pose, exposing the entire expanse of her tummy. along with her pink panties and an acre of cleavage bursting out of her bra. she looked down at her big pregnant belly with a very contented smile. as i watched the crane hoist the board with her photo on it, i felt the familiar swelling return to my groin. i'd lost track that day of the times my dick had started throbbing, my heart racing as it sent the blood into my engorged member.
the photo board was much taller than the billboard itself, so her head and shoulders would stick up above it. they attached the photo board to the far right edge, so her huge knocked-up belly stuck out beyond the dimensions of the billboard - exploding into the horizon. this billboard was far more dramatic than the first one we'd seen, and the girl much more pregnant. it seemed as though the church wanted to keep everyone in the valley stimulated with these huge photos of beautiful, well endowed pregnant girls - half naked with their bulging ripe bodies so much larger than life, and on open display. it worked. i was close to cumming in my pants again and maggie knew it. she just grinned and kept driving.
as we approached the hospital grounds, i was impressed with the size of the facility. i expected a little run down string of one story buildings connected with open walkways. fertile valley had quite an attractive facility, beautifully landscaped. the main building was a modern three-story brick structure capable of housing a couple hundred beds. it appeared to have an even taller building behind it. the main structure was flanked with four 'clinic' sized one-story buildings that were attached to each corner of the building with enclosed walkways. we drove around to the back, and my jaw dropped once again. attached to the rear of the hospital was the most imposing structure - " the fertile valley maternity wing." the wing was easily twice the size of the main building. amazing what you can do with enough tax dollars.
"in there," maggie said, as she pointed at the left side of the structure. "that's where your lab will be. like i said, there's plenty of room." she wasn't kidding. it was one of the biggest maternity wards i'd ever seen, and it appeared to be bustling with activity. the parking lot was jammed with cars and trucks, most of them rusty, beat up old relics of the 60s and 70s with missing hubcaps and bald tires.
inside, gurneys were flying down the hallways in every direction, most of them carrying young girls - girls from 10 to15 years old. many were swollen to a ridiculous girth with twins, triplets or more inside their bulging, ready-to-pop pregnant bellies. some were screaming for their mommy or daddy. i felt sorry for them. sorry for the loss of innocence, and for the huge burden they were carrying. all of it 'to the glory of god.'
while my loftier notions had me feeling pity, my baser instincts had my crotch bulging - again. we approached the admissions desk. maggie wanted to check in for her messages and let her supervisor know where we'd be. there, in a waiting room designed to seat 50 people, were 60 to 70 girls with their mothers, waiting to be admitted to the hospital. some of the girls were doubled over in pain. they should be inside already, i thought.
"but nurse...my young-un's water done already broke! how come we cain't git in?" i heard one woman pleading with a nurse at the desk. as maggie and i got closer to the front, i realized this 'woman' i'd heard was no more than a teenager. The child hugging her waist was 9 years old - tops. she could have been even younger, though i dismissed that as unthinkable. her belly was as large as some of the 12-year-olds' i'd seen bulging out of their dresses. the kid had more than one baby ready to come out of her - that much was obvious. her belly stuck out two feet in front of her little body.
she was simply huge, and unlike some of the other girls, the kid had developed no breasts or hips at all. she looked like a normal nine-year-old rather than a scaled down adult, with one big exception. her enormous pregnant belly completely overwhelmed her tiny frame. with no breasts or hips to balance the immense protrusion in front of her, she'd have been incapable of standing on her own. but she had mama, the comely teenager she hung on to, for support. it didn't take much arithmetic to figure out that the little girl had been even younger than my meagan and melissa when she got pregnant - or that her mother had been that same age when she got pregnant with the child clinging to her. what a cycle, i thought. no wonder the area had come under scrutiny. with each new baby they brought into the world, the federal government was soaked for another welfare payment. and these people were breeding like rats in a grain barrel.
the nurse behind the admissions desk informed the teenaged mom that there wasn't a room to be had in the whole ward - "we've already doubled up on the occupancy of each room dear, and all 400 rooms are full right now - we're trying to get some of the overflow sent to the er and spare rooms in the main wing. you'll just have to be patient - september is a very busy time of year in maternity. have a seat, and we'll call you." maggie confirmed that there were a lot of babies being made in january and february there.
the pretty teenager was livid, "but they ain't no place to sit, you bitch!! and my young-un is gunna bust wide open right here on yer floor!!" the nurse remained calm. better than i could have. the young mom's ranting worked on her.
"bring her around here ... we'll get her to the er," the nurse said. an orderly came around with a wheel chair for the poor baby, and i watched her mom bend over to give her a kiss goodbye. her breasts swayed heavily inside her tank top. i'd been too busy looking at the pregnant little girl. i hadn't noticed that her young mom had two of the biggest tits i'd ever seen in my life. maggie noticed her then too, and gave another pout. the girl was braless, and as she walked back toward the waiting room her huge breasts wobbled and slapped together with every step. my eyes were riveted to them. her nipples were the size of big cherries and poked right through the material of her skimpy top.
i followed her into the waiting area, like a hound dog following a bitch in heat. maggie was steaming, i could tell, and she was right on my heels. the busty teenager sat down next to a woman maggie's age who i guessed was her mother. the woman waited with a baby in each arm. i watched from across the room as the girl's nipple area became darker. it was easy to see all of a sudden, that her areolas were the size of beer coasters. then it hit me - her tits were spurting milk! and the two babies her mom held were waiting for it.
"jesus, no wonder she's so huge," i muttered.
"i heard that," maggie sniped. maggie pouted, as i stood there with my mouth open watching the girl yank her top down and under her simply enormous tits. the girl's mother handed the babies over and nature took its course. they appeared to be just a few months old and still tiny. the babies were barely able to get their little mouths around her oversized nipples. the girl had a pair of spigots, i thought to myself. just then, one of them lost control of a nipple and confirmed my thoughts. the milk gushed out of her left breast drenching the mother's lap and the baby along with it. it cried for a minute, but was soon settled back into its little routine.
as i watched these suckling babies, i couldn't help but notice the size of the girl's areola again i'd never seen anything quite like them, even though peggy had developed quite a pair. each was larger than the baby's face next to it, and stood in such contrast to their little pink cheeks. The babies were sucking away contentedly, as mother and daughter sat there waiting for news of the impending delivery. maggie grabbed me by the arm and pulled me toward the corridor leading to my lab.
"let's go mister, it's getting late," she said - and not too sweetly. i could tell she was jealous, and i guess i didn't blame her. we made our way back to the area i'd been given to work in. there was a spacious office with comfortable guest chairs - even a couch, and plenty of bookshelves. it would be very suitable for the interviews and subject consultation i'd need to conduct. it would be a nice place to study when i needed solitude - away from the distractions at home.
the adjacent lab had the latest equipment i'd need to conduct my research including an isdn internet connection for efficient collaboration with my colleagues. like i said, the feds spare no expense in determining how to save money. and it was money (or maybe other favors) that had exchanged hands to get all the federal support necessary to build this enormous facility. all designed for an indigent population. the cost must have been staggering. and still the system was strained by the demand from these people. i had my work cut out for me, but it was time to get home to my family and see how school and the house hunt went for them.
the ride back to town from the hospital that day was painfully silent at first. maggie didn't get what she wanted from me and she was tight lipped, pissed off, and obviously horny. she broke the silence after several long minutes:
"you aren't even going to ask me are you?" she was rubbing her swollen tummy with her right hand as she steered with her left. "aren't you the least bit interested in how i got this little bun in the oven? or didn't you notice i was knocked up? you've been so busy drooling over those little girls, i can't even tell." she was pouting again, and she was absolutely right about my behavior. my tongue had been dragging the ground all day. i was ashamed of myself, but unable to do anything about it. i began to wonder if my virtue was being put to some cruel test as i watched maggie's big tits bounce with every bump we hit. her little smile came back when she noticed me looking straight at her cleavage. then my dick got hard. she had my attention, and she milked it for everything it was worth.
"i've been pretty distracted today maggie - i apologize. it's not very professional of me. i've wondered about your pregnancy of course i noticed. you're getting -- well -- rather large." she was grinning now, and started giggling like a little girl again.
"you don't know the half of it, mister. maybe i should fill you in - it might even shed a little light on your work." it was a long way to the hotel, so maggie proceeded to describe, in intimate detail, the events that lead to her pregnancy, "we get all kinds of people coming in to the er, and for the strangest things. in a poor community like this, people use it like a doctor's office - 'cause they don't have a doctor - we get them. anyhow, they have to come through my office first for screening - i'm right next to er admissions. i ask them questions about their problem and sometimes i can solve it without even bothering the doctors." maggie was setting me up for a story i wouldn't forget - i just felt it.
she had a sly little grin on her face as she continued, "well, one day this woman comes in with a young boy - a scrawny looking kid around 11 or 12 years old. she was a few years younger than me, mid 20s i guess, and she was great big pregnant. i asked them to have a seat and i got situated at my desk. she introduced herself as cassie mccabe, and said her son had a problem.
it had become the whole family's problem she said, and she started to explain, 'ya see nurse maggie, little luke here takes after his grampa. well really, his grampa is his paw too, iffn' that makes any sense to ya.' she was blushing and put her head down. she seemed embarrassed to have me know that it was her father who'd knocked her up with this kid. i asked her to just tell me what her son's problem was - and told her i would understand - no matter what." maggie could see the questioning look on my face - my eyes got real wide when i heard the name 'cassie'.
"i knew that would get your attention," she giggled. "yes, it was the same cassie that pregnant little slut in the truck was talking about, -- and yes she had huge tits - if you have to know!" i guess maggie had learned to read my mind already. "well, the woman tells me what she means about her kid taking after grampa, paw or whoever: 'nurse, i jus' don't know what we gunna do ---- he done this to me about 6 months ago.' she pointed at her enormous pregnant belly and she looked a lot more than 6 months gone. 'since then, he done knocked up all his sisters, 6 of his cousins and 3 of his teachers. i jus' don't know where it's gunna end.'
"i didn't want to hurt anybody's feelings, but i couldn't help snickering a little bit. i mean, he was just a boy, and couldn't have weighed 90 pounds soaking wet - he was pitiful looking. the kid was slumped down in his chair so i could barely see him over my big desk. i was sitting back a ways too. the woman glanced down at his lap and her eyes got real big all of a sudden. 'it's startin' again, jus' like it always does when they's a girl around who's ready ta catch -- you know -- fertile. he can sense it nurse maggie - i don't know how, he jus' can. you mus' be ready right now, cuz it damn shore ain't me - i done already been pumped full o' young-uns.'
maggie had a flushed look on her face, and she started feeling up her tits again as she continued her little tale, "i didn't know what on earth she was talking about, so i asked her what was starting again. the young woman said, 'stand up for the nurse little luke, but don't you git any ideas.' i just about fell out of my chair bill - i'd never seen anything like it. i mean it that 'kid' had the biggest.. fucking.. dick -- i had ever seen in my entire life. and i'd seen some enormous ones in my time! he was so big -- i mean -- his dick was so fucking huge the head of it had made its way out the end of his shorts damn near to his knee. he looked like he would bust out of his shorts he'd stretched the material so tight in front of him with that big fat cock.
"he unzipped his shorts and pulled them down. that dick of his bobbed up and down. it was huge, bloated and twitching. he started rubbing on it, and it got even fatter. then he grabbed it with both hands and started jacking the shaft of it. his prick was as big as his forearm at that point, and he seemed to be in pain. his mama scolded him, 'luke, you stop that now young-un, ya hear me - that ain't nice.' his mom was embarrassed i could tell, but it didn't faze the kid.
'but mama, it hurts, you know i cain't help it when my thang gits all big an' swole up. she done got that look on her face mama, like miz jenny at school like they all git when they's wet.' i don't know what came over me but i felt like i was in a trance, almost like i was hypnotized. all i could do was stand there with my mouth open and gape at the kid's prick. well, i was doing something else actually. i was ovulating like a turtle - i knew it - just like the boy and his mom knew. and i was wet. i'd soaked my panty hose all the way down my thighs. i was sopping -- wet -- dripping -- horny, bill. so horny i could've screamed. i'm glad i didn't. instead, like a zombie, i walked over to the door of my office and locked it. i sat back down behind my desk and gaped at it again. good god it was big. i was under a spell at that point.
"the kid's mom started pleading with me then, 'ain't there nothin' you kin give the boy ta keep him from gittin' so dang big, nurse? or carryin' around so much o' that cum in him? every time he lets go, up inside a girl, she ends up like me all swole up with 3 or 4 young-uns in her belly. an' they cain't seem ta help themselves neither nurse - they let him stick that big ole prong right up inside of 'em till he lets go with all that baby juice. they's too many young-uns around my house now, and they keep on comin'. i'm gunna be an ole lady 'fore my time.'
"the woman looked like she could cry, so i told her i'd need to have a closer look at it. 'you be careful now, missy. i seen the way you lookin' at little luke.' i promised nothing was going to happen and asked the boy to come around behind my desk so i could examine his -- "thang". i started shaking when he got close to me. i was sitting there with this prick a foot long and big around as my ankle just inches from me - staring me right in the face. i began to stutter bill, for the first time in my life: imma -- .i -- .cccan't -- . bbbelieve it's ssso -- .so -- the boy's mom finished my sentence for me: 'he's big as that dang ole mule we got out in the pasture, an' if ya ain't careful, you gunna look like me in a few months!'
"i reached out and touched the head of it ever so slightly, like i was petting a wild animal. a sticky little spurt of pre- cum hit the palm of my hand, and the next thing i knew i was rubbing it on the boy's knob - massaging it in around and around - swirling over the head of his fat prick like that little girl in the truck was doing to her grandfather. i felt like a robot on auto-pilot. i was not in control, something else was - and i think it was my dripping wet fertile womb. my roommates in nursing school used to tease me about "thinking with my pussy" 'cause i used to fuck anything with pants on, and if the guy was 'hung' i'd been known to disappear for a week, cutting classes, missing meals and worse. it was no secret that 'maggie liked 'em big'. i'd been so responsible since nursing school - until i got to this place.
"well, i was thinking with my pussy that day, there was no doubt about it, 'cause i rolled my desk chair closer to that boy and his big horse dick and i slipped my lips over the head of it. my tongue was darting all over the surface of that fat knob of his, my head moving around and around, licking at it from every angle i could. i grabbed the shaft of it with both hands - the only way i could encircle his fat prick. i started pumping it while i licked him. i was slobbering all over him at this point - it was obscene. he looked so relieved, and cradled my head in his hands, moving me gently up and down on his shaft as i slurped at the head of that big fat prick. he stroked my hair like an experienced lover, looking down at me and smiling as i sucked on him. the kid's mom didn't seem the least bit surprised at this - like she'd seen it so many times before. i guess she had.
'mama it feels so good, nurse maggie's makin' it all better. it don't hurt near bad as it did.'
his mama told him to be gentle with me, 'she ain't used to no big prong like yers luke, so you be sweet ya hear?' all of a sudden, like i was getting a command from somewhere, i let go of the boy's dick and yanked my panty hose off. it was one of those 'out of body' kinda things - like somebody else was doing it. i hiked my uniform up and sat my naked butt on the edge of my desk. i unbuttoned the front of my blouse and pulled my bra down under my tits. i swell up in the bust when i get real hot - i know you noticed that. and that day, i got enormous. i thought the kid was gonna cum on himself just gawking at me.
'mama -- look -- she's bigger'n bobby sue.' he was drooling then, and i reached out and pulled him toward me. "luke, you stick that big fat dick in nurse maggie right now - i want you to fuck me. i want you to fuck the ever lovin' shit outta me. i want you to fuck every big fat inch of that beautiful 'swole-up' prick of yours inside me, and i want you to keep fucking me till i tell you to cum in me. i don't care if you knock me up, i want it now -- fuck me luke -- fuck me with your big fat prick.'
"i couldn't believe it was me even saying it, but he was inside me in a matter of seconds. he was just waiting for the word and he pounced on me. he jammed that fat bastard up in me and i thought i would split in two. god he was so fucking huge. my butt was slipping around in a puddle of pussy juice on my desk as i wiggled and jerked my hips back at every thrust he put to me, and let me tell you, the boy was just fucking my brains out. he looked so happy as that fat prick slipped in and out of my wet throbbing pussy. in and out and in and out, he fucked and fucked and fucked me till i was trembling with the biggest orgasm i'd ever had. no man had ever done that to me before. not like that.
"i kept bucking my hips back at him, faster and faster - i knew he was about to cum from the look - i know that look. i wasn't thinking about whether i'd get knocked up or not. strange as it seems, i wanted to feel great big gobs of cum inside me - splattering against the wall of my uterus, filling me up and making me all warm and gushy. all i could think about was having so much cum in me it would run down my legs all the way to my ankles when i stood up. i'd always loved the feeling of cum gushing into me, but i'd been on birth control and it wasn't a risk. now i knew what a huge risk it was and that made it even more exciting for me.
'oh you poor baby,' i told luke, 'nurse maggie knows how much you need to cum. you must be ready to bust, you poor thing. cum in maggie, come on and fuck me till you cum, luke. make me big like your mama - make me all pregnant like your sisters, luke. knock me up baby. do you know how big nurse maggie's tits are gonna get when she's pregnant luke. i'll be huge for you baby, and i'll let you suck on me all you want - would you like that?' i could see his little head nod ever so slightly as he jerked and squirmed and fucked me silly. and then it happened.
"i thought i was prepared for it, but i had no idea. the first blast out of his big prong felt like it went all the way up in my throat. then i felt it gushing into my pussy - filling me up - dumping what felt like a pint of warm sticky sperm in me. he kept pumping and pumping. it was oozing out of me as fast as he was fucking it into me then. i was full of cum and it was running out of my pussy all over the desk. there was so much of it, some of it dripped off the desk onto the floor. i'd never in my life seen that much cum.
"that happened 6 weeks ago. i knew the minute that boy started cumming in me that he'd knocked me up. i could almost feel his sperm finding my eggs. there was just so much of it. what i didn't know is just how knocked up he'd gotten me. i can't say i wasn't warned, and i knew i was fertile as a mink. god knows, i fucked him like one. what did i expect, right? still, when i started showing after only a month, i was shocked. i knew something big was happening inside me. i still don't know how big, but i guess i'll find out right?"
"yeah, we'll find out," i heard myself say. i couldn't believe maggie had shared all that with me. what had me worried then was: how many boys like little luke might have been out there. fucking the daylights out of their sisters and teachers, and mothers. did they all have that much sperm? did they all know when girls were fertile? did they send these girls into a trance with their huge dicks like luke did to maggie? if they're knocking up their relatives, what about the effects of all that inbreeding on their sexual and reproductive characteristics?
like i said, maggie had set me up for a story i'd never forget. she'd also given me more variables to consider - more than i needed. i damn near lost it in my pants listening to her describe her seduction at the hands of this big dicked boy. then i realized how close to the hotel we'd gotten. when that reality hit me, i'd been able to regain at least some composure. it was tough to keep my mind on anything else after maggie let me in on her little secret though. i got hard all over again when i thought about how pregnant she must have been. i'd never known a woman to show that early, and maggie had already developed quite a belly.
i had to concentrate on my family again. peggy would want to talk about her day with the kids, the house hunt and school. i was back in my daddy role again as maggie dropped me off. she gave my leg a little squeeze and told me not to worry about figuring it all out - that we'd get to the bottom of it sooner or later.
she looked down at her swollen belly, stroked it with both her hands and said, "you'll get to watch me grow mister, won't that be fun?" finally, after one last giggle, maggie drove off. i tried to think of anything but my work, or maggie, as i walked toward the room at the hotel. i didn't want peggy to see me with my crotch bulging - not until she had the opportunity to make it happen anyway. i did manage to get it under control. it still felt a bit swollen - but not that kind of swollen. i had enough to worry about so i dismissed it to my imagination.
peggy threw her arms around me the minute i walked in the room. i felt lucky to have to have such a babe for a wife. the kids were in the adjacent rooms, so at least i had a little time to catch up on their day before dinner. peggy was glowing. it was hard to put my finger on it, but something was different about her.
"boy, did we have a hectic day, how about you sweetie? did you remember to get my aspirin? my head is killing me." peggy had her arms round my neck and gave me a little kiss on the lips. i told her the pharmacist had been really nice and gave me some from his bulk supply. i hadn't even looked at the bottle, but he'd gone to the trouble of labeling it. ultra strength analgesic take 1 or 2 every 4 hours for pain.
"wow, these are biggest pain pills i've ever seen - i hope they do the trick. i think i'll take 2 just to be sure i'm good company for my baby tonight." peggy downed them and sat on the bed next to me. "i have a surprise for you, but maybe i should wait till later. The kids are probably hungry and i don't want to start anything we can't finish. besides, this headache just won't go away. i took two aspirin the desk clerk gave me over an hour ago, and it's still hanging on. i better try another one of those pain pills just in case." i knew peggy had something up her sleeve, and i wasn't letting her off the hook that easy.
"it's not like you to tease your poor husband like that," i said. "you tell me right now what this surprise is, you little minx." she gave me one of her smirks and unbuttoned the top two buttons of her loose blouse.
"i don't quite understand this bill, but your little wifey is having herself a bit of a growth spurt." she kept unbuttoning, slowly, as she smirked at me again - one button at a time until her blouse was open. "i guess you wanna see what i'm talking about, huh?" peggy took her blouse off and locked her thumbs under the shoulder straps of her bra - right above the cups. she yanked up on them causing her tits to wobble like jell-o. "i've loosened them as far as they'll go, and i'm on the last set of hooks in the back, and well -- as you can see -- there's just too much of me. look at me, billy -- i'm bigger than when i was nursing melissa and meagan. i thought maybe it was that time of month, but that's two weeks away and i never get this big then anyhow."
it wouldn't have taken much to get me excited that night, not after all i'd seen and heard that day. seeing my wife's tits swollen up like balloons was overkill. i got the biggest hard-on in my recent memory, in about 11 seconds. my heart was racing and my hands were shaking as i stood up in front of her. i looked down at her sitting on the bed and i began to rub my throbbing member. she looked immense as she sat there spilling out of her bra. my wife had never been close to that size before. i pushed her big tits together then, watching a foot of creamy cleavage bulge out the cups of that inadequate bra she was coming out of.
it was more than i could handle. i felt the cum start to surge in my balls - like a volcano was going to erupt out of them. i pulled my dick out and pumped on it, aiming it straight at my pretty wife's big tits. then i came. god it felt good. spurt after spurt, i felt it gushing out of my swollen blue balls and splattering all over her big chest. it kept spurting out and some of it hit her chin, dripping down to join the rest as she rubbed it all in. i'd been suffering all day long, and it was finally time - my body had taken over and gave itself what it needed - sweet release.
"oh my goodness, my baby got all excited over his little wifey's big tits huh? oh, you poor baby. i guess we better get cleaned up so we can go out and get some dinner. you made quite a mess, sweetie." she grinned up at me as she wiped the cum off her chin. it felt so good to let go like that, even though it wasn't the fucking i'd planned to give peggy that night. at least my balls felt better, and we'd have plenty of time later that night. i got hard again just thinking about it. i was going to fuck peggy's eyeballs out. we showered, dressed and were about to gather the kids when my wife told me i'd better sit down for a minute.
"honey, i don't want you to worry or be upset about this, but i think i'd better tell you." i hated it when peggy prefaced anything like that. it was rarely good news. "you've probably been wondering about dee n' deb haven't you?" i nodded my head. she noticed the concern furrowing my brow. "don't worry now billy, i'm sure they'll be fine -- it's just that -- well -- let's just say i'm not the only one who's experienced some changes today. and -- well -- they have even more company now. we have two more daughters who are -- blossoming rather quickly i'm afraid." i told peggy i was relieved to hear that julie and jennie finally "sprouted". i told her about their little tirade this morning, and how i was afraid there would be no peace in this family for a while.
"we'll deal with it all sweetie, i said - let's just get something to eat and the kids can tell me all about their big day." it was encouraging that something normal had happened. i stood up and started to head toward the door when peggy stopped me.
"bill honey, maybe you better sit down and let me tell you the rest of it." what now, i wondered. "i'm sorry to have to tell you this sweetie, but you'll see for yourself soon enough. for julie and jenny, it's business as usual in the bosom department. nothing happening there - i mean nothing. and they're none too happy." i'm sure peggy saw the color drain from my face. i certainly felt it. i was stuttering then.
"you mean -- muh..mmeagan -- and -- mmelissa are.." peggy just nodded. "bbbut they're not even 9 yet, and they haven't even reached pube -- i mean, they haven't started their menstr.." before i could finish, peggy looked me in the eye and nodded again -- and again.
"i know it's all too sudden billy, but maybe you'll come to some findings soon and we can make some sense of it all. there's something here doing this, i just know it. in the meantime, try not to stare at them, dear. they've already figured out that men like the looks of their "boobies" as they call them. none of them need any encouragement. we'll have to pay some extra attention to our first born for a while. they look so defeated bill - it just breaks my heart." peggy could see i had some questions on my face. she was good at that - and at coming up with the answers.
"i guess you're wondering how big the 'problem' is, huh? well, i had to buy them all bras today - and i'd say it's a pretty big problem. we were drawing quite a bit of attention from the older boys at school. even some of the teachers looked a little longer than they should have. well, we're new to town too, so i guess that was some of it. at any rate, they looked obscene with nothing on underneath." peggy still wasn't answering my question. she had an annoying way of talking around a subject, giving you bits and pieces before getting to the point. she finally zeroed in on it.
"at one point today i felt like i was in a science fiction movie. they had changed in a matter of hours. it was freaky, bill. it's stopped now, thank god. we bought their bras late this afternoon at a little shop on the square. the woman said you'd stopped in there on your tour of the town. it was the only place that had anything close to fitting them. i could not believe what i saw in there. i was afraid to take the girls in, but i was desperate. at least the other children were still at school and didn't see it."
"so you found something to fit them?" i finally asked.
"well, sort of - their clothing and foundations are designed for girls in 'this' condition." peggy held her arms out 2 feet in front of her abdomen and smirked at me. i told her i knew that and asked her to please get to the point. "the point is, mr. impatient, that most of the bras were too big. your little girls were loving the whole experience though - they were in heaven trying all those bras on, one after another, right in the middle of the store. we were the only ones in there, so i figured 'what the hell'. the shopkeeper said we'd need to measure them since it didn't look like anything there was going to work. she had a new line of altered bras for younger girls who were 'just starting to bloom' as she put it, and thought one of them might work. their 'growing girls' collection would have just the thing she said. then she asked when our 'little ones' had started to sprout and said, 'they really are adorable miss, though not quite as 'healthy' as some of the girls out here in the country if you know what i mean.'
"i told her we'd already noticed several young girls who were rather overly endowed and that our baby girl had just begun to sprout since we'd arrived here yesterday. i know she could see the concern in my face bill, and she tried to put my mind at ease. 'ma'am, i've seen this happen a lot. it's not all that uncommon, and the girls end up fine and healthy. there is one thing you need to do though - i'd recommend applying a generous amount of this lotion twice a day to avoid serious stretch marks. that's very rapid growth and this cocoa butter with soothing emollients will help ease those growing pains. they'll thank you for it later - believe me. i must say that your little ones have made quite a start. especially these two. i'm glad you're still sitting down, billy." i looked at peggy with a question on my face again. then she saw me answer it myself.
"peggy, are you telling me that -- meagan -- and melissa -- are -- "
she finished my sentence for me, "they're bigger honey - bigger than dee and deb by a full cup size. the woman at the store wasn't surprised - she'd seen it before. nothing seemed to faze that woman. she told me that several times a month she'd have customers come in with a girl who'd outgrown her older sister in the bust, and curiously, they were all about the same age. they were 8 to 9 years old in every case she could remember. i ended up buying 2 each of what she called "junior a and junior b cups" for dee and deb. she said melissa and meagan needed 2 each of the junior b and junior c cups. they were all a little loose but she told me, "from my experience dear, they'll fit fine before you know it. and they'll need the bigger size sooner than you think."
i just shook my head in resignation and looked at my wife. i told her i had even more motivation then to sort out the mystery that surrounded us - especially surrounding the kids. as if i hadn't taken on enough already, i had my own girl's well being to concern me - not to mention my wife's. peggy said it was time to go eat. i never argued with her about that.
"let's gather the kids honey - we'll have a fun dinner, maybe go for a little ride. it'll be fine, and you need to let them see you in a good mood, ok?"
i nodded at her and smiled, "ok peg, you got a deal. no brooding tonight. i just hope we can cheer up jule and jen." i felt alright then -- still worried, but alright. peggy had a way of making me believe that everything would be ok. we went to gather one batch of kids. we'd put adam and peter in a room with meagan and melissa. dee n' deb were in the other room with julie and jen. our older girls had taken to looking after their younger siblings as well as any responsible adult, and i'd always been so proud of them for that. when we got to the room meagan and melissa were in, i lost some of my confidence in adam, our oldest son. he was sitting on the bed on "his side" of the room playing nintendo while meagan, peter and melissa were beating each other up over the last bottle of spring water.
"give it to me, you little turd, it's mine." meagan was trying to wrestle the bottle away from her brother. it looked like melissa had finally given up. she was sitting there pouting with her arms folded under her ---- breasts? -- .. my god, i'd just listened to peggy tell me about it but it didn't register. not really -- .not until i saw -- . i looked at my wife in shock. my 8-year-old (well, almost 9) daughter was sitting there with -- breasts. they looked swollen, bigger than i'd imagined - and on such a little girl. meagan got the bottle away from peter and turned it up, chugging every last drop like a drunken wino. the floor of the room was littered with empty bottles of the stuff. it looked like they'd downed most of the case peggy had bought at the grocery just the night before. i heard melissa start whining as i glanced around the room wondering why they'd consumed so much of that stuff.
"mommy it hurts. look at it -- .my bra -- i think it's too tight.. ouch! it's pinching me -- i wanna take it off! get it off me, mommy." peggy handled it a lot more smoothly than i could have.
"honey, calm down, we'll go in the bathroom and put the bigger one on."
"but mommy, this is the bigger one. what am i gonna do? - they're getting' big, mommy. my boobies are growing again!" meagan had yanked her little t-shirt up over her bra. there, bursting out the top of her c-cup brassiere was a pair of swollen tits. not 'little mounds' like i'd seen on dee and deb. not the puffy little 'buds' associated with the onset of puberty, but tits. meagan made eye contact with me - and more. she sensed something in the way i looked at her, i could tell, and she gave me an impish little smile. an accomplished little smirk that said: 'i'm very pleased with myself, and i see you are too.' i'd never felt stronger chemistry before, even with a grown woman - not even with the mother of my children. meagan kept her gaze fixed on me for a minute, then she looked down at her bulging young chest and pushed her tits together with her forearms. she smiled up at me again.
"see how big i am, daddy? i have big boobies. they're getting' bigger too!" then she giggled and hefted them with her little hands, looking down once again at her absurdly swollen bosom. i had to turn around before the kid (or peggy) saw me. she'd given me a hard-on like i couldn't believe. i could feel the blood rushing into my prick like someone had pressed the plunger on a big syringe connected to it. i hoped she didn't know or understand what she'd just done, but i was afraid she understood exactly what she'd just done. i began to try moving my thoughts to something - anything else. out of the blue it hit me - like a ton of bricks. the blood rushed out of my dick as quickly as it had rushed in.
i don't know what possessed me to do what i did next. a bigger mystery is why i hadn't done it before. i picked up one of the bottles of water and read everything on the label. i'd seen the slogan, their logo of course, and knew it was a local product. it was something in the fine print that sent me into a state of panic - the stuff with copyrights and trademarks and such. there in tiny type was part of the answer to my problem: "bottled and distributed by fertile valley water co. a subsidiary of fertile valley foods, inc. - lucas p. daniels, chairman."
it was that fucking preacher. and head of the company that bottled the water my youngsters were drinking. the lunatic that wanted every female from 6 to 60 knocked up and spitting out babies like machines. he owned a freaking food company of all things!! my mind was reeling with the implications. peggy was watching the blood run out of my face as i finished reading the label. she could feel my panic, i'm sure. i hoped the kids couldn't. i was mad at myself too. how could i not have sensed it? how could i not at least suspect that something my little girls were consuming had caused them to --
then i remembered - i'd consumed it too -- and peggy -- no wonder she -- and my innocent little boy peter. i went back and forth from panic to anger then. when i looked around and counted all those bottles on the floor, the potential damage really hit home. my youngest girl had consumed more of this stuff than anyone else in the family. far more. of the 24 one-liter bottles in that case peggy bought, 18 empties were strewn about that room. cheerfully, i asked peggy to go next door and check on the rest of the gang, trying not to appear too freaked out in front of my kids.
i whispered in her ear, "if there's any of that crap left - pour it in the toilet." i'd seen a bottle with a couple of ounces left in it under a chair. i'd planned to take it before the children discovered it, and analyze it at the lab the next day. i told meagan she could go in the bathroom and get out of that contraption for now and promised that her mom would see about getting her some new ones in the morning. "don't you worry about it pumpkin, get changed and we'll have a nice dinner - whatever you want." she ran over and hugged me, and i handed her one of peter's dress shirts. "this will do for now."
"but dad -- " she said.
"i know it's a boy's shirt sweetie, but wear it just tonight ok?"
while meagan was in the bathroom, i cornered melissa and peter: kids, "this is important. i want you to tell daddy how much of that water each of you drank. now you're not going to get in any trouble, and everything's fine, so just tell me the truth." peter offered the first answer while melissa absently rubbed her growing breasts.
"well dad, it was kinda tough, you know, getting' much of it at all. they were always fightin' over it so i went over to dee and deb's and stole some o' theirs. i guess i had 3 or 4 bottles of it."
"ok," i said, "let's say that's 4 out of the 18 bottles i see here. melissa honey, tell daddy how many you had."
"well, like peter said, we were always fightin' over it and that greedy little pig meagan ended up stealing most of mine this afternoon. it's really good too daddy - and i didn't get my share. i only got 5 or 6 of 'em maybe - i think i should get meagan's share next time." oh great, i thought. i'd have to explain why they couldn't have any more, and i'd have to do it without scaring them half to death. like i was scared half to death of what the stuff had already done to us. doing some quick arithmetic, peter and melissa had 9 or 10 bottles between them. that left a balance of 8 or 9 empties in that room - allegedly consumed by one top heavy little meagan. if there was a direct correlation between their bust expansion and the amount of water they consumed, one of my little girls was going to end up a very big girl indeed.