Lauren gleefully walked into her hotel room and dropped her luggage on the floor by the bed. Her first order of business was to take a shower. Rooting through her bags, she discovered she’d forgotten to pack her body wash. “The hotel always gives you a free sample soap, so I’ll just buy some tomorrow,” she thought.
The twenty-eight year old was excited to be on her first real vacation since she was a kid, and to somewhere warm during the winter- Bermuda. She had done her best to save money, booking a room at a relatively inexpensive hotel, the Bermuda Express. Lauren began to disrobe as she walked towards the bathroom. Turning on the shower, she ran her fingers through her sandy blonde hair.
Stepping into the warm water, Lauren quickly reached for the soap, a white bottle labeled “B.E. Body Wash”. She squirted some into her hands and began to get the suds all over her slightly tanned skin.
The soap made her skin tingle, especially her breasts. “Kinda weird… but not necessarily bad,” she thought. Lauren thought nothing else of the soap until she ran her hands back up her chest. “What the-?” she said, alarmed. Her eyes locked on her chest as she turned her back on the spray of water. “My boobs were not this big when I got in here,” she whispered.
Indeed, her breasts had swelled from A cups to about the size of oranges and were showing no signs of stopping. “My boobs are… growing?”
They kept growing, plumping up further and further. Lauren ran her hands over them as they passed grapefruit size, trying to make sure they were real and she wasn’t imagining it. The increased sensitivity of growing breasts confirmed that; the electric feel of her hands on her boobs making her knees weak. Lauren doubled over and put her hands on her thighs to support herself. “Oh god… how big will they get?”
Lauren’s burgeoning boobs were in no hurry to give her an answer, not stopping or slowing in their growth. She felt their weight pull on her back and noticed her nipples were fattening up with her tits. Where once they were cute pencil erasers, they had now plumped up to dime-wide nubs about the length of the tip of her pinky finger, capping still-swelling boobs that were now approaching cantaloupe size.
“So… huge!” She mumbled through the pleasure she was feeling. Any water from the shower head that hit her boobs sent little jolts of pleasure through her nervous system. “God damn,” she thought as she turned around to face the stream. “Might as well enjoy this the best I can.”
The entire spray of water hitting her growing breasts was too much for her, and the pleasure quickly overwhelmed her mind. Lauren’s legs gave out from under her and she fell roughly onto the floor of the shower, the water still spraying out directly onto her breasts. She quickly did the only thing she could think to do- stick her fingers into her wet and needy pussy. “Oh god, it’s too much, it’s too much, I can’t handle this,” she moaned, but she couldn’t get up either.
Her boobs kept growing bigger, rounder, fatter, as she sat there brainlessly masturbating on the floor of the shower. They grew larger than her head as Lauren’s legs began to convulse with her orgasm. It seemed to never end as her fingers worked her pussy and the water cascaded onto her tits.
Finally, her legs stopped shaking, and the overstimulation of the water on breasts lessened to a bearable amount. Lauren regained her senses and pulled her fingers out of herself. Slowly she stood, trying to get used to moving with the huge tits she now had. She turned the water off and stepped out of the shower. Grabbing her towel, Lauren started drying herself off- carefully. Her boobs were still terribly sensitive.
Now dry, Lauren took her towel and wiped the condensation off one of the mirrors in the bathroom. Her figure astounded her. Everything besides her breasts was normal- she had the same face, legs, waist, everything. But her tits were immense. They covered her torso past her navel, leaving only a few inches between the bottom of her boobs and her hips. And the outer edge of her breasts must have been a few inches wider than her hips, obscuring her forearms. The nipples atop them resembled half-inch thick quarters. Turning sideways, Lauren was shocked to discover that her plump nipples sat upon almost a foot of breast flesh.
“These tits are extraordinary…” Lauren mumbled as she examined them. “They’re… otherworldly… bigger than any tits I’ve ever seen… and they’re all mine…” She mulled things over in her mind. “I think… I think I’m going to like them… once I get used to them.”
Lauren walked out of the bathroom and immediately noticed something on her bed. A box with a note attached. It read, “Enjoy your stay! -The B.E. Hotel” Curious, Lauren quickly opened the package to discover a huge black bra. Slipping it on, she found it was a perfect fit.