A Spreading Desire: Chapter 26
Standing in front of me was the recently-grown Emilia, with her jumbo breasts squeezed into a tiny pink tank top that hadn't a chance of containing her size. All she was wearing below that were some barely there panties, clinging to her chunky hips. Her orange hair flowed down to her ankles while her bulging midsection served as a support for her boobs. Stuttering, she nervously said:
"So, this...is a bit of a surprise, huh?"
"Yeah...A bit," I replied, unable to take my eyes off her curves. "When did this occur exactly?"
"Ah, shortly after you left for that date. And...how did it go by the way?" she asked, trying to shift the focus without appearing too interested in my response.
"It was...wellll, we...er, fulfilled our deal..." I recalled our encounter in Emilia's car with Lucila.
Emilia looked away, her voice hesitant: "That's... ummm, I...guess. I mean..." She seemed somewhat disappointed.
"I can tell something's bothering you. Is it Luana?"
Emilia avoided my question by looking down at the floor: "To tell you the truth, being in this situation has been difficult for me because it's not what I envisioned us to be. I love you dearly, John, but the idea of you being with other women is a source of discomfort. So, on our get-togethers, could we, uhh, not mention it?"
I agreed: "Certainly. How are you doing though? With this sudden growth?"
Emilia sighed: "I'm OK now. But the process was excruciating; it felt like my body was on fire, and ugh, it ached! I just wanted it to finish and for you to be there with me." She lay her head on my shoulder and hugged me.
"I heard Victoria went through the same thing," I revealed.
"Woah," she responded in surprise. "It'd be great to hear from her about her experience."
"She's showing interest in meeting up. She wants to talk to you too."
"Sounds good. I'll be glad to make her acquaintance. And you'll be at your lectures tomorrow?"
"Yup. Right after our first one, I can offer you lunch and some alone time. We can chat and, well, whenever you're comfy, we can sit next to each other for the next one." I then suggested,"Oh, by the way, Emilia, Victoria's coming."
Her eyes lit up: "Really? That's amazing! What should I do to get ready?"
I explained: "She's expecting our introduction."
"So I'll prepare myself. Probably get dressed into something nice. Day after tomorrow we'll meet. Thank you for the gesture, John."
We spent the rest of the evening enjoying a movie together as we cuddled in my bed. In the middle of the night, I was woken by my phone vibrating. Coming back to consciousness, I recognized the tune—it was my ringtone. Emilia shifted beside me, and we both stared at the glowing screen. [Emilia]: "That's probably Victoria. I should respond."
She picked up the phone and answered. I listened in as they began their conversation, awakening her to the idea of their impending meeting. Eventually, Victoria decided to hang up, promising to see Emilia soon. They both drifted off to sleep in each other's arms. Sometime during the night, I woke up again, drawn to the light of my phone. I witnessed my bedside lamp illuminate my room, my phone delivering Victoria's call. Emilia opened her eyes and joined me in viewing this light. We two had a moment of shared amusement.
Emilia said aloud: "That's probably Victoria. Should I answer?"
I nodded: "It's her."
Emilia moved aside to accept the call. She asked: "Victoria, what's up?"
Victoria giggled: "You didn't call for a few days! I've been so lonely and bored!" She sounded a bit apprehensive.
"R...really? I... er, uhmm... I've been kinda busy," I mumbled.
"What have you been up to?" she inquired.
My reply: "I'll let you know if you come over tomorrow. I have some things I need to discuss with you. Do you want to visit?"
"Hmmm...this is sounding serious," Victoria commented, her voice crackling with apprehension. "It's fine though. Can I stop by after twelve? My first class ends then, and you can provide lunch." She paused for a brief moment. "And is Emilia home?"
"Pretty much. She's in bed."
"Oh! You're introducing us, huh?" she mused.
"Yeah, but Emilia wants to talk to you as well."
"Ok...getting a little nervous but, okay," Victoria sighed, her mind racing with concern. "Does your plan for tomorrow work for me?"
"Absolutely. You can swing by tomorrow," I confirmed.
"Alright then, I'll see ya tomorrow! My sister needs me, so I have to go," Victoria said in a hurry, ending the call.
Emilia suggested: "Maybe we can have a little chat about that."
I reassured her: "There's nothing serious. She was just curious. I'll call her over, and we can both talk. In the meantime, you should get some rest."
Emilia grinned: "I'll do that and I'm so excited about tomorrow! Good night!"
We both drifted back into slumber.
"Who's calling you?" she inquired, and I lifted up the blanket, sitting down at the edge of the bed to have a closer look at my phone.
"It's Tabia," I replied, spotting her name on the call screen. Picking up the phone and answering, "Tabia?"
"Hello. I was wondering if you're free on Wednesday?" she queried, her voice a bit shaky.
"Is it Lauren Harris' daughter?" Emilia questioned, placing her delicate hand on my back.
"Yes, it's her," I whispered back. "What's happening on Wednesday?" I inquired, attempting to focus on the conversation.
"Oh, it's, well... It's sort of my birthday kinda, and I was wondering if you'd like to come over for a bit?" Tabia said, attempting to be nonchalant but her tone revealed her excitement.
"Yes, of course I'll come over."
"I'll go back to sleep..." Emilia murmured, rolling over on her side and wrapping the blanket tightly around herself. I gently tapped her hefty backside before turning my attention back to the phone call.
"Really?! Yeah, cool... You don't need to bring anything! I just... Want someone... Well, whatever you know..." Tabia babbled, trying to conceal her enthusiasm.
"Do you realize it's like almost 3 am Tabia?" I asked, my voice sluggish as my brain was functioning slowly.
"Yeah?"
"Don't you sleep?" I inquired, and Tabia fell silent.
"Did I wake you?" she cautiously questioned.
"Yeah... A bit."
"I'm sorry!" she apologized.
"It's alright..."
"Well, I guess I'll see you on Wednesday then?" Tabia remarked, still careful with her words.
"Yes, I'll see you then Tabia."
"Sleep well..." Tabia stammered before abruptly ending the call. Switching off the phone, I found myself falling asleep immediately, wrapping an arm around Emilia's thick and soft body.
The following day passed quickly as the morning slipped away during my online lecture, taking notes as Emilia engaged in cleaning the house. Following the lecture's completion, I journeyed to the kitchen to cook lunch, with Victoria informing me she was on her way.
"Do you need any assistance?" Emilia enquired, entering the kitchen, clad in one of my mother's pink dresses that's too short and snug on her, revealing her voluptuous chest and ample derriere.
"Wow..." I exclaimed as she lightly posed in front of me, her hand resting on her slightly protruding hip. "That dress is quite something..."
"It's quite adorable, don't you think? Shows off some of my... Lovely features," Emilia flirted, pressing her abundant bosom against me. "Do you need any help?"
"Yes. The meat needs to be cut into thin slices, and I'll start chopping the vegetables." Gripping a knife, the two of us commenced working in the kitchen, creating the beef stew. Around 15 minutes later, as I placed the pot on the stove, the doorbell sounded. Through the kitchen window, I could see Victoria's plump shape standing outside the door.
"You can open the door while I wash the rice," Emilia suggested. With a quick wipe of my hands on the towel, I walked over to greet Victoria. "Hi Tori. Please come in!" I greeted her, giving her a peck on the lips.
"Hi! And thank you," she replied, her mannerisms a bit uneasy.
"How are you doing? Haven't had any extra-large growth spurts lately?" I inquired, glancing at her. Based on her current height, it seemed she hadn't grown taller than what I had previously observed.
"No growth spurts. Still about 5'11. It's just... Insane! I was 5'2 just a few months ago, so..." Victoria rambled nervously, looking towards the kitchen, where the sound of the faucet was heard. "I'm a bit nervous..."
"I can tell," I responded.
"Really?" Victoria questioned, holding onto my arm.
"A little bit."
"And despite my height, I hope you're ready for some mouth-watering beef stew at least."
"Man, that sounds yummy. Guess it's best to get straight into it then?" said Victoria. I agreed and we both walked to the kitchen together. As soon as Victoria set foot in the room, she gasped loudly, her eyes widening in shock. "Oh my gosh!" she whispered, looking up at the much taller and voluptuous woman in the tiny revealing dress that surrounded Emilia.
"Why, hello! Are you Victoria?" Emilia greeted her warmly, clearly enjoying the reaction the dress had caused.
"Errr.. Yep... You must be Emilia," Victoria stuttered out, her gaze bouncing between Emilia and her own figure. "Uhm... I wanted to discuss something, didn't I?" Struggling to maintain eye contact, she glanced down at her own breasts before looking down at them. "They don't compare to yours though."
"Yes. I've heard about your sudden growth surge from John. It seems yours has happened too," Emilia said, placing a pot on the stove and turning up the temperature.
"Um... Right... So are you and John... Together?"
"Yes, together," Emilia confidently replied. After taking her place at the table, alongside Victoria and me, the conversation slowly began to flow. At first, both women danced around the topic of their 'transformation', but eventually they opened up about their experiences. Both women expressed that the growth spurt was a hazy memory, even for Emilia who had experienced it only a day earlier. "I'm off to use the restroom," Emilia communicated, rising to her feet.
"So, what do you make of her?" I questioned Victoria, glancing at Emilia's figure as she left. Throughout the conversation, Victoria's eyes were constantly drawn to Emilia's generous cleavage, which seemed to entice her.
"Well, she seems pretty cool. She's got those massive breasts, and she's really tall, and curvy... Do you know how big she is?" Victoria rambled on, leaning in close to speak into my ear.
"I didn't measure her yesterday."
"Aw, bummer," said Victoria, looking dejected for a moment before coughing to hide her disappointment. "She's so big..."
We waited a few more minutes, and Emilia returned. Victoria's eyes immediately darted toward Emilia's immense chest as she adjusted her pink dress.
"The rice looks almost done," Emilia mentioned.
"I'll bring it all out," I offered, proceeding to serve the rice, stew, and a salad Emilia had prepared out to the table.
"It smells and looks scrumptious," Victoria remarked, taking a deep breath and letting out a small groan. "S-sorry! I didn't mean to."
"It's okay," Emilia smiled, busying herself with emptying the pot. "Alright, Emilia, you can serve me," Victoria said.
"Alright," Emilia agreed, ladling out a hearty portion for Victoria, adding an extra heaping scoop of rice and stew as she did so.
"Thank you, Emilia," Victoria expressed her gratitude, attacking her meal like a starving woman.
"I'm happy you like it," Emilia responded, starting to eat herself. "We're glad you enjoyed it."
"Our..." Victoria paused, blushing, "our boyfriend is truly a great cook."
"Ha, yes," I said. After about 20 minutes, both women had finished their meals and moved to the living room. There, they'd taken out a scale and tape measure. "We were just a little curious, wanting to know if our growth spurts were alike," Emilia explained, correcting her dress as one of her breasts spilled out when she stood up. "Come in here, John!" she called out.
I found them sitting on the couch, scale and measuring tape in hand. "We were curious to find out if our growth spurts were the same," continued Emilia, straightening her dress. This comment made me smile a little.
"I've had a great time tonight," Victoria mumbled, suddenly turning shy.
"As have I," I agreed, joining the women on the couch. Emilia and Victoria swapped measurements, the numbers on the scale and tape increasing as they took turns.
"It's kind of funny. Even though we're both now so much bigger, our sizes are quite different, aren't they?" Emilia mused, most certainly putting me at ease by touching me gently. The three of us shared a laugh and a moment of sweet warmth before we left to do something else.
"Okay, I'll grab the size chart and we'll check it out." Preparing ourselves, both Emilia and Victoria seemed a little anxious to find out. Emilia played with the scale by tapping her foot on it slightly as she waited to step on it. "Alright, I've got the notepad ready. You can step on it now." Smiling nervously, Emilia placed a delicate step on it, and after a few seconds, the scale displayed: 304.6 lbs.
"Oh my god!" Emilia exclaimed, stepping back and running her hand over her wide hips, then her plump belly, and finally her large, full breasts. "That's uh... Quite a few pounds, I guess..." There was a mix of excitement and uncertainty in her voice as she looked up at me, searching for my reaction. Looking for approval. I walked up to her and embraced her soft, chubby body. Leaning forward and kissing her deeply, I felt her relax in my arms. Victoria let out a nearly-silent squeal beside us, and I glanced over to see her blushing as she watched the two of us.
"You look great. The extra pounds suit you very well," I said, feeling her big butt beneath my hands. Emilia released a sigh of relief, smiling at me. Measuring her height and bra cup size after, Emilia had expanded to an impressive 6.5 feet and her breasts had swelled to a massive N-cup. We all stayed seated, Emilia deep in thought as she stared into space. I couldn't help but admire her massive breasts, and after a few moments, I looked up to see Victoria staring at them in astonishment. Our eyes met, and Victoria mimed "What?" with a look of shock on her face.
"So... Victoria also saw this growth during her spurt, right?" Emilia broke the silence.
"I suppose so," I said, turning to Victoria, who nodded.
"Hmm... That's something, I guess." Emilia said, turning her attention back to me, placing her hand on mine.
"Um... John, our next class starts soon, so..." Victoria said, standing up.
"Right! Emilia, you can come with us if you want," I said, standing up as well. Emilia caressed my arm as she said:
"Maybe. But I think I'll take a walk first. I need some fresh air." She pouted her lips a little, and I leaned in for a quick kiss, making her smile. "Thank you, handsome. I'll see you two later." Emilia left, while me and Victoria went up to the classroom to attend the lecture. Victoria leaned close against my arm and pressed her lips against mine in a pouty manner.
"What are you doing? You look like a duck," I chuckled, which made Victoria frown, as her glare questioned my intelligence. "Well, I guess you want a kiss then?" I teased, and she nodded shyly. Leaning in for a quick kiss, Victoria wrapped her hands around the back of my head, drawing me closer while she continued kissing, which I gladly returned. One of her hands reached behind my head, gripping my hand, and moved it up to her large breast, urging me to caress it.
"Ohhh fuck..." Victoria moaned into my mouth. "Please more..." I could tell she was getting close to orgasm, so I stopped, running my hands over her plump midsection that was rolling with her sitting down. "No! Why did you stop?" she stuttered, her face bright red and her lips quivering as she pressed herself against me.
"Take off your pants. I stopped so you don't ruin your pants," I said, unfastening her belt as Victoria squirmed.
"Fine! But quickly! I really need this!" she panted, comparing my hands that pulled down her jeans, exposing her chubby ass and plump thighs pressing out with delight. Victoria kicked off her jeans, and started to grind against my hand while moaning softly. "Keep kissing and playing with my nipples. Please!" The lecture played on in the background as the two of us moved toward the bed, allowing Victoria to climb on top of me and grind her wet pussy against my leg while I twisted and caressed her nipples.
"You look so sexy when you're so horny like this," I said, which caused Victoria to grind faster while grinning widely.
"I've missed you so much! I've been thinking about you all the time. I've pleasured myself to you several times a day, John! I've missed you so much!" Victoria moaned as she started shaking, climaxing hard on my thigh and lost balance, falling on top of me while gently spasming. "I hope I'm not too heavy," she said with a bit of anxiety,
"You're perfect. Do you think you'll be okay to listen to the lecture?"
"Yes. Just... Give me one more minute like this. You're really comfy..." Burying her face in my neck, we stayed like this for over a minute, Victoria always complaining when the allotted minute had passed, and I always gave in to her, so we listened from the bed. Halfway through the lecture, as we had put the laptop on my lap and both of us lay more properly on the bed, Victoria cuddled up and almost half-asleep on me, Emilia knocked on the door.
"You're all cuddled up on the bed. Are you having a good time?" Emilia asked, leaning on the doorframe. Victoria mumbled something unclear as her face was buried in my neck. "Mind if I sit in? I may have gotten a bit bigger, but I think I can fit beside you."
"Of course! Come here," I said, and Emilia laid herself down beside me, pressing her breasts into me while laying a caressing hand on my chest. I was in bliss, having two gorgeous women on either side, the soft, steady breathing and gentle touches were very comforting. The rest of the lecture went on, my mind being hazy due to the comforting presence of the two women.
"It was really nice seeing you, and feeling you heh," Victoria said, as she was now heading home, the lecture being over and her sister needed some help. "And it was nice meeting you too, Emilia. You really are um... incredible haha," Victoria said awkwardly towards Emilia who blushed in response.
"You seem really sweet Victoria. If I've got to share John with others, at least I'm glad you're one of them," Emilia said, tentatively wrapping her arms around my waist.
"I'll set up a real date soon, Tori. Actually, Max has asked if we'd want to have a double date with him and Abby."
"That would be fun! Sure, just tell me when!" Victoria said, then bid farewell as she left to return home. Emilia leaned her head against mine, pushed her long orange hair out of her face to then wrap me in a big hug, kissing me multiple times all over my face.
"What's this for?" I asked, feeling surprised, looking up at a smiling, lustful Emilia with a hint of shame.
"I wanted to do that since I got back from my walk. But it didn't seem like the right time when she was around," Emilia said smileingly, while hiding behind me. "I didn't want to make her too jealous." Spending the rest of the afternoon lazing about, we eventually ate dinner and we heard the front door open, and a moment later mom took a wobbly step into the doorway.
"Hello," mom said, staring at the two of us. Mom seemed okay, but a bit wobbly, but her eyes quickly moved down to Emilia's stomach.
"Hi... mom," I responded, her absence having been nagging in the back of my mind for the past few days. My heart was beating fast, Emilia's and my secret was known to her. Emilia's pregnant with my child. Mom's eyes moved from Emilia's belly and locked onto mine, and with a deep breath, she gave me a gentle, warm smile. I felt a shaking and damp hand holding mine, as Emilia, despite being older and bigger than me, tried to hide herself somewhat in shyness behind me.
"I'm... sorry for storming out and... Not calling. Sorry about... that," mom said slowly, as if repeating pre-rehearsed lines. "So... You have... You're pregnant? With John's..." mom stammered, and I could feel Emilia's face getting hotter and hotter as she nodded quickly.
"Wow... That's cool... For you two. When and how did this happen?" Mom asked, making her way to the kitchen table and sitting down in one of the chairs which groaned under her weight. Hearing about my first blackout and pulling a root in Emilia's garden, her taking care of me, and her wanting a child Mason couldn't provide, it was quite a surprise for my mom. "So it wasn't an accident?" she inquired, and Emilia shook her head.
"No, I really wanted a baby of my own. Someone to look after. John probably just wanted to have sex, but he's really fantastic, way better than Mason in every way. I wouldn't want anyone else's child, but the specifics are a bit hazy right now," Emilia raved, tightly gripping my hand which she hadn't let go throughout the whole story. "He's so sweet and caring, I couldn't ask for more."
"Well, if that's true... I guess congratulations are in order. And we need to talk about the future for all of us," Mom said, still a little uncertain but trying to stay positive. "I'm going to be such a young grandmother." She attempted to joke it off, but there was a hint of fear in her voice. "Uhm, anyways... Congratulations!" The three of us stood up, Mom wrapping her arms around me in a warm hug, pressing her head against my shoulder. She didn't say anything, but I noticed her inhaling my scent, taking deep breaths, and releasing me after a few seconds. Mom hugged Emilia as well, but it was much briefer, immediately stepping back and examining the redhead.
"Have you gained weight recently?" Mom asked, her voice back to its usual direct and inquisitive tone.
"Uhm, well yes," Emilia explained as she caught up on what had happened while she was away. Mom told us that she had been staying at a hotel and throughout most of the day had been at Value, talking to Francesca.
"...But I thought it was time to address this issue rather than put it off any longer, so I got myself together and came here. I'm sorry again. But I'm glad to be home." Mom concluded, her eyes lingering on me which caused me to blush. "I'd like to change clothes, maybe spend some time in my room if that's okay? I've been wearing the same shirt every day." Mom started heading out of the kitchen, grabbing the small plastic bag she brought with her, containing a few different items.
"She's not angry at least," I said, Emilia letting out a sigh of relief and leaning her head against mine. The evening continued. Emilia and I decided to watch a movie. I asked Mom if she wanted to join us, but she politely declined, preferring to stay in her room with a sketching block and some music instead.
As we were getting ready for bed, me brushing my teeth in the bathroom, Mom stumbled in. Both of us were wearing just a T-shirt and underwear, allowing me a good view of her large fat thighs scraping against each other as she walked in.
"Don't worry about me. I just need to brush my teeth too," Mom said, standing beside me and picking up her toothbrush. She couldn't help but keep glancing at me, looking down at my underwear and noticing the distinct bulge of my soft cock. Once I spat out the toothpaste, I wrapped an arm around Mom and hugged her deeply, whispering:
"I've missed you."
"Oh... I've missed you too, honey," Mom whispered back, her face showing a mix of relief and nostalgia. However, she quickly pushed me away, spitting out her toothpaste and quickly putting her toothbrush away. "Goodnight," she rushed out, almost whimpering as she made her way back to her room.
"That's strange," I thought, as Mom always remembered to floss, but it seems she's still adjusting to the situation and it's difficult. Moving back to my room, I snuggled up with Emilia who automatically clasped me, and we dozed off. Mom is back, and tomorrow is Tabia's birthday.
End of chapter 26.
Read also:
- An Art College Standout in Chapter 1
- Confessions of a Cuckold - Chapter 3
- "Chapter 3: The Game They Played"
- Chapter 3: The Submission Seat
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