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Transit, 58 Part 2
🕑 Added 2025-04-28 22:21:47 +0000 UTCIvan’s hand slipped between Lori’s trembling thighs, rough fingertips brushing gently under the slim fabric of her monokini. She gasped sharply, the sound raw and utterly shameless as his touch found her swollen clit, rubbing it slowly, relentlessly, in tight, devastating circles.
Heat exploded between her legs, fierce and overwhelming, spreading outward in waves of agonizing pleasure. Lori moaned helplessly, her inflated lips parting as the sound bubbled out from deep within her altered body. Her hips bucked uncontrollably against Ivan’s expert fingers, craving more, lost in a torrent of sensation that drowned any lingering protests from the woman she used to be.
Then suddenly, she felt it.
An insistent, tightening pressure began to bloom within her chest, stretching her skin impossibly tight. Her breath hitched, confusion flickering across her heavily made-up face as her massive breast implants began to swell even further, filling out rapidly beneath the strained fabric of her monokini.
“Oh my god,” she whispered, her voice shaking. She stared down, mesmerized and horrified, as her already enormous tits expanded steadily, the silicone implants visibly filling, rounding, pushing her skin outward in obscene, relentless growth.
The skimpy monokini, barely able to contain her before, now strained desperately against her swelling breasts. Its star-spangled triangles rode higher, sliding to the sides, surrendering inch by inch as her implants inflated bigger and bigger, the material losing its hopeless battle against her exaggerated femininity.
Ivan chuckled softly in her ear, a dark, approving sound that made her shiver with reluctant pleasure. "Fucking perfect," he murmured, his hand never slowing its cruel, intoxicating strokes against her aching clit. With casual dominance, he reached up, gripping the flimsy fabric of her top and tugging it aside, exposing her enormous, swelling tits fully to the cool air of the hotel room.
Her nipples stood out prominently, thick and engorged, pierced with gleaming silver barbells that caught the low, moody lighting. Lori whimpered pitifully at her humiliating exposure, the rush of shame somehow mixing impossibly with the fierce ache of her arousal, sending her clit throbbing urgently against Ivan’s relentless fingers.
“Big, fake tits...” Ivan growled appreciatively, running his large hand possessively over the taut, swollen globes. He squeezed roughly, fingertips digging into the firm, heavy flesh. “Exactly like they should be—huge, heavy, and impossible to ignore.”
Lori’s breath quickened, the overwhelming pressure intensifying as Ivan toyed cruelly with her sensitive piercings, pinching and tugging at the thick bars through her nipples. Each sharp, electric sensation made her pussy clench in helpless response.
The monokini continued sliding lower, now bunched uselessly beneath her swelling, artificial curves. Lori’s breasts inflated grotesquely, becoming obscene caricatures of femininity, yet every new inch of growth drew fresh moans from her trembling lips. The implants stretched her skin even tighter, the sensation shocking yet intoxicatingly erotic.
A sharp pinch to one painfully sensitive nipple jerked her back momentarily, making her squeal, breath catching as Ivan leaned close, whispering hotly against her ear.
“Good girl,” he growled, voice thick with satisfaction. “You’re exactly what you’re supposed to be.”
Comments
Norm
Amazing work as always, but, uh, there's one thing I think that could improve it: the monokini straps have a curve to them. Any chance they could pull taunt?
ShyBimboLover
It's all well and good for Lori, but how do *I* get Mr Ivan to pump my tits up? 😅
