The top end of the pole was adorned with a huge dildoe. It was black, about eight inches long and very thick. It was covered with a fluted pattern of whorls across the entire surface.

Julie was lowered until the device just brushed her pussy lips. She hung that way for several painful minutes before a hand reached in and pried her apart. Jim was forced to watch as fingers drew his wife's labia apart and pulled them away from her intruder. They he saw, mesmerized, her being lowered down still further until all of the device was buried in her hot body. then her lips were released to clamp tightly about the base of her intruder.

She hung in space, supported only by the pole and her stretching tits. Then she began to turn as the cable she was attached to began tospin. As he watched, her body spun about on the pole, her now glistening lips seeming to cling to the dildoe as she whirled faster and faster. He could not see above her crotch but he could see the woman juice begin to run out, lubricating the pleasure pole. He could hear her as she began to croon her song of passion. Soon he could see her pussy convulse as it grabbed and released the pole. He could hear her pant and then scream in pleasure as she reached what was to be her first orgasm.

Her turning slowed but did not stop. She would be allowed a moment to recover, then she would pick up speed again. At that point, Jim felt a sharp prick on his own chest. He looked down as best he could just in time to see a needle enter his left nipple. He knew a similar one must be in his right nipple when he felt a similar

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pin prick followed by the same pain. Tubes ran from these needles to a surgical bag which was quickly suspended just above his head.

"The bags contain silicon," they were informed. "Every time the bitch comes, you will get another jolt of the stuff. Actually quite a bit of the stuff. It will take about four orgasms to give you a pair of A cup tits. After that you will grow about a cup size for every two or three orgasms. You won't be able to see your new tits for a while, but you will feel them hanging down as the weight on your chest increases."

Jim saw his lover's body begin to spin again and braced himself for more silicon. He knew she was capable of many orgasms and would be helpless to resist. The voices informed them as the door closed to leave them in blissful solitude that they expected him to be sporting a pair of double D's by darkness. He new Julie well enough to believe that would quickly come to pass.

That night Jim lay on his back, cradling his massive new chest adornments in his hands. They were huge, and there was no way he could get comfortable in his narrow, hard bed. If he lay on his side, one boob fell down on the bed, but the other hung down on top of the first one. Soon they both began to ache. If he turned over, he would receive a few moments of relief, then the ache would begin again.

He had tried lying face down, but the pressure was impossible. He felt like he was lying on two large hills, and it hurt to put his weight on them. Even on his back the weights pressed down on his rib cage and restricted

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