Jack thought he was the luckiest guy in the world when the two gorgeous women started hitting on him at the club. Normally, these two would be way out of his league. Cori and Melanie had explained to him that they were lovers, but liked to bring in a guy to share every once in a while, and Jack certainly wasn't going to pass up an opportunity like this.
Most days out of the year, Melanie and Cori would appear to be wholly ordinary, save for their remarkable figures, but every so often, things took a turn for the strange. Cori has the power to alter people according to her own sexual fantasies, a power which tends to manifest itself while in the throes of passion.
Melanie has long since become accustom to Cori's 'idiosyncrasies' and even come to enjoy them. Cori gave Melanie her figure and lets her explore a range of sexual fantasies that would be otherwise impossible.
Jack, however, has just been drawn into this world unawares.
Last night, Cori rode Jack for all he was worth while stroking Melanie's outlandish tits. Melanie had already had her turn and now sat astride Jack's face.
As she bounced up and down on Jack's cock, her own breasts wobbling like so much luscious jello, Cori's thoughts screamed out with carnal desire. She wanted them; both Jack and Melanie. She wanted them body and soul. She wanted to take everything Jack had into her, to feel him reach deeper than her lover's fingers or tongue ever could. She wanted to wrap herself around Melanie, to feel every inch of the woman's body and know that it was hers to play with. Her's to love.
As her orgasm exploded within her, Cori could feel a surge of energy race from the back of her mind, all the way down to her clit. She fell forward, rolling off of Jack and panting in absolute bliss and drifting off to sleep as Melanie climbed back on Jack for seconds.
The next morning, Melanie awoke to the sun shining through the curtains into her eyes. She was still laying next to Jack, his arm around her, her head on his chest. It didn't take long to realize what had happened.
Cori had done it again.
She rose up on her knees to survey the situation, seeing the majestic sight of her lover laid out like a mountain range before her. Excited by the new possibilities, and seeing Jack's morning wood was at full mast, she decided the best part of waking up wasn't necessarily the coffee. She climbed on top of Jack, lowering herself over his manhood and dragging her massive tits across his chest.
As he started to stir, he could only notice the cornucopia of breast flesh being presented to him. 'You sure know the right way to wake a guy' he told her, caressing the sides of her breast and raising her nipple to his lips.
'Oh, I just wanted to make sure you started the day off right, since it looks like we're going to be spending more time together.'
'Why's that?' He asked halfheartedly as he kissed and sucked on Melanie's nipple.
She didn't answer him; merely leaned back so he could get a full view of his surroundings. Behind the blonde sex goddess was a true titan. Cori lay asleep in the sheets, her breasts rising above them in a tower of pale succulence, her light snoring causing them to move ever so subtly.
In a panic, Jack threw Melanie off him and started backing away from the gargantuan woman. 'What the--' He tried to get the words out, but found his throat had run dry. Sleeping peacefully before him were the gentle curves and content form of a woman who last night had barely come up to his shoulder, now seemingly blown up to the size of a mountain range.
Melanie, somewhat incensed that her morning play had come to a halt, stood up and sauntered over to Cori's giant breasts. She stroked the soft skin of the massive areola, before turning and leaning against the breasts of her lover, feeling them expand around her in time with Cori's breathing.
'There's nothing to be afraid of, Babe. Cori lost control again. It happens from time to time.' Melanie's grin was equal parts excitement and playful expectation, like a kid on Christmas or a joker watching a prank about to go off.
'She can put us back to normal. She just needs the right... stimulus.'
|Story by The Watcher|
|Artwork by Altercomics-Bazan|
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