Mine (ambiguouscaptain and miu_meowww)

This is so nice....Charles and me...watching movies like an old married couple...i love it i love him...

This movie is really not that bad actually! It's definitely scary ans this vampire girl has turned into like a serious sexy dominatrix that tears guys limb from limb, rips out their throats or their nuts haha. Then she just gets stronger and stronger and these scenes where she's like breaking guys to pieces or raping them...they seem to make Charles kinda tense. Tense as in...I think he kinda likes them. By this point I'm like plastered to him on the couch and i can feel the times he's getting turned on and I don't think it's just me. I mean...my hand is lazily rubbing his stomach by this point and this scene where the main guy character and the main vampire girl character are kissing and starting to fall in love is sort of sweet...but when she finally has the last jock guy (who's totally the worst) alone - who knows what she's gonna do with him haha - Charles totally stiffens up...

oh jeez...this part...the hottest scene in my opinion...not sure I can steady my breathing enough to hide how aroused I am...

I stand up awkwardly, a tough thing to do when Kat's clinging to me so...forcefully. I'm sort of bent over at the waist, doing whatever I can to reduce the enormous tent-like bulge pushing my pajamas out. I try to think on my feet, coming up with a lame excuse after far too long.

"Hey...uh...K-kat, I need to go to the b-bathroom," I start, almost sounding like a little kid. ugh...do I need her to come hold my hand? "So...uh...I've already s-seen this p-part, if you w-want to keep w-watching."

Without another word or waiting for her response, I sort of hobble-hop into my room, then into the bathroom. I don't even have to go, so I just wait the three minutes or so for the scene to be over, then hop-hop-hop my way back.

The scene isn't over.

Kat paused it, and she looks at me happily, saying something about being scared and not wanting to watch it without me.

Great...just great...

I gingerly step my way to the couch, and sit down next to Kat. She snuggles in good and close again, then hits 'Play'.

"C'mon, snuggle in baby," I say, pulling him in close to rest his head in my lap on his left side, so he can face the tv. I'm kinda half-sitting, half-reclined on my right side, so now his head and neck and shoulders are sorta cradled between my thighs and my boobs haha. I probably make a pretty good pillow and I wrap myself around him like a blanky. "Comfy?" I ask, before hitting <play>

Haha this is totally like a sex scene between the vampire girl and this jerk...she's seduced him in some crypt where he thought he was coming to kill her but now she's got him pinned over a coffin and she's sucking his neck while it looks like she's probably jerking him off offscreen it's actually kinda sexy she's so strong and dominant and when he collapses, and looks up at her she looks like some sort of dark angel or a goddess or something to him and god look how big her tits are she's beckoning him over to some pile of white gauzy pillows and cushions and curtains...

The fingers of my left hand are playing in his hair, idly.

"Feeeeeeed offff meeee...." she's hissing, and he's crawling on his hands and knees towards her as she settles herself onto the pillows, "Feeeeeeeed offff meeeeee....."

I watch with rapt attention, barely feeling Kat's fingers in my hair, but keenly attuned to the soft pressure of her heavy breasts against my neck and side of my head. The man on the screen is so weak, so helpless as she crawls atop him, her huge boobs dangling, looking so full and soft. The man tries to resist, but he can't move, and she presses her breasts to his face, smothering him.

"Feeeeeeeeed, leetle man," she coos, mashing her tits all over his face. She lifts them briefly, the man's face is suddenly visible, gasping for air, and she pounces, jamming her thick nipple into his open mouth. She giggles, a cruel note to the otherwise pleasant sound, and squeeezes her breast, and the camera pans back to show a white frothy liquid gathering at the edges of his lips.

The man's eyes seem to loose their focus, and she laughs again, whispering, "You are mine, mine to feeeeeeeed..." I'm practically panting at this point, my heart thudding in my chest, as if I'm conditioned to respond to the scene with heightened arousal and lustful thoughts.

"oMIGOD she's like...breastfeeding him!" I squeal, laughing, watching the two onscreen first struggling, the vampire crushing him to her breast, and then become more calm....she starts to cradle him, even as she bares her fangs in an evil smile....it's becoming more erotic...he's nursing off her like a baby omigoddddd....

"Jeez he looks like he's enjoying this..!" I say, and notice how tense Charles has become, in my lap. I know the guy likes boobs, and this chick has some big ones. "Do you like watching this part?" I ask him, my right hand coming to rest on his right hip...

that chick's boobs...ugh...so hot...whhh-huh?

I'm brought back to reality by Kat's question, her hand on my hip, feeling how tense I am. I forcefully have to release the tension, loosening so suddenly that there's no way she missed that. "I...uh...i-it's...I th-think it's alright," I lie, all at once aware of the damp spot spreading near the tip of my bulge.

jeez, is that pre-cum? I need to control myself...this is so embarrassing, what if Kat feels that?

It's so warm and cozy here, Kat's hand gently rubbing my hip, her breasts resting comfortably against my head...maybe I can use that to calm down...slow my breathing...

"Just alright?" I ask in a purr, not wanting to interrupt the movie but god this part has got me sorta tingly, "Mmmm....cuz you feel so tense...."

I had felt him try to loosen himself up but there's no denying it he's really turned on. I can feel his heart racing.

Onscreen the guy is still like nursing on her boobs, but I turn his head with my left hand to face me a little more and then curl in to bring my face closer to his....mushing my boobs softly up into him. I'm making a little nest of myself, as nicely as I can for him...there's still the sound of wet suckling, groaning, from the tv...

He looks at my boobs, and then up at me, and I giggle at his expression and then just curl in tighter. He looks...kinda confused...so adorable...my boobs must look huge from where he is...

I stare up at Kat, unable to see much of her face at all beyond the swell of her chest. Her warm, soft breasts, nearly bursting from her pajama top, moosh and mash against my face. My cheeks burn, flushing with sudden heat as Kat drives me wild. I catch hints of her perfume with every bounce and jiggle, and my thoughts start to fog up.

The movie isn't helping me out, either, and I find myself imagining Kat and I in the movie, her on top, drawing me in, seducing me with her killer body, forcing me to suckle and taking my will from me.

And then I'm back, heart thudding, still in Kat's lap, feeling more frazzled and confused and turned on than before. My breathing is shallow, panting as my lungs try to keep up with my pounding heart.

"I...g-guess I d-do like it a bit," I admit, looking only for a moment into Kat's searching eyes before looking back at the screen.

"Well then," I say softly, still not trying to talk over the movie but then taking his head in my hand to correct him, to turn his face away from the screen and back to me, "You don't need to look at her boobs...here, look at mine"

With that I snuggle him in closer, and - his head still in my lap - softly plant my breasts directly above his face. "Are mine as nice?" I coo, innocently, "And I'm not as scary, am I?" <giggle!>

He stutters, trying to respond, and I take the time to just wrap him up sandwich him with my body - my legs under him, my breasts above, my voice talking to him softly, cooing and clucking and purring. "Oooo baby you like that?" I ask, listening to how he's responding to this - I'm enveloping him, oozing myself all over him, "is this nice and snugly?" I giggle giggle giggle again and pet his hair.

It's then that I look down and suddenly see - God it's huge - his manhood standing proud in his pj pantsss.

That does it.

Sitting how I am, I spin on the couch a bit until my body is stretched out on the couch next to his, side by side. Me facing out, laying on my right side, him on his left inches from me facing...well - haha...he's facing...

...I unsnap one snap and omg look at that...

I'm squirming a bit, trapped between the vast softness of Kat's double-G's and the feminine strength of her thighs, but then, just when I think my erection is going to rip through my pants, she releases me. She spins herself and I until we're lying down, facing one another on the couch:



I freeze like a deer in headlights. From my perspective, Kat is almost too big to be allowed, and even with her legs tucked as they are, I'm barely taller than she, even with my legs stretched out.

It is difficult to get a sense for our relative heights, though, with THOSE in my face. The way her boobs settle as she reclines on her side make them jut out even more, and her pajama top looks as though

<pop!>

Kat unsnaps one of her snaps and I can feel my manhood throobbbbbbbb against her thighs...

I love how at times like this all his attention gets focused on me. So different than a year ago where, like, he wouldn't see me talk to me return my calls or my texts. Now it's like I've got him wrapped around my finger, or haha tucked between my...

"Boobs, huh?" I purr to him, my left hand snaking behind his head to play in his hair. The dialogue of the movie is now just a dull drone behind him...

a female voice hisses: "you're witheringgggg..."

Such a change in the balance of power in our relationship. A year or so ago he held everything I did everything I could to please him to make him like me and it didn't work. But now, times like this, I can...I can make him do things...its like he's the puppet not me anymore...

"Does this bra make them look too big?" I coo, in my little girl voice, pushing against his erection with my thigh, "Tell me how big they look...cuz if they look too big, I can try on some others..."

I only manage to groan in response at first, the majority of my thinking being done by my other head. I hear more sounds behind me, of kissing and the laughter of a woman drunk with power, but it all seems so far away, like I'm being drawn closer to Kat, further from the TV and the silly movie on the screen.

Focusing on the twins in front of me, I have to laugh nervously. "Big? T-too big? Kat...th-there's no s-such thing..." I start to reach with one hand, but stop, not wanting to be so grabby so soon. "...a-and, b-big doesn't even b-begin...to describe...huge...is b-better..."

I'm breathing heavily now, every breath colored by the flowery scent that seems to come directly from Kat's cleavage. My thoughts dim, but I nod slowly, indicating that I would very much like her to try on her other bras.

"Huge..?" I giggle, looking down at myself, " "they are huge, aren't they?" Talk like this turns him on, I know....talking about how big I am. "You like how big they're getting, don't you?" I whisper, playing with his hair like a pet's, intimately, knowing I could pull his head in between them but don't.

"Boob monkey boob monkey ooo ooo ooo... " I sing-song, "they're gettin' so big, whatcha gunna do?" <giggle> He's so totally captivated i luv it and wow - I have to marvel at them myself sometimes...compared to his head down there they look enormo.

I let him stare for a little while, as I slowly rub his erection around with my thigh and hum my little song, softly. He's fighting, I can tell, to keep from like humping it like a dog. He's so hard already for me.

"Here let me show you this bra a little more...." I finally coo, sitting up a little so I can pull the grey onesie down, off my shoulders...just as a flash of something happening in the movie lights up the room dramatically...



"34-GG..." I say, loving that look of wonder in his face as he looks up at my breasts, "but this bra makes them look bigger, doesn't it?"

He doesn't answer, really, just like a little grunt or a whine or something. I can - whoopsie! just realized it! - feel my pheromones pouring off me and with him being so close I'm sure they're strong. I try to pull them back a little but it's hard when I get excited like this haha.

"But you want to see another one, don't you?" I say, as I get on my knees and crawl by him on the couch to get the shopping bag I'd put in the far corner of the sectional couch. I must be giving him I nice view but when I finally get to the bag I sit up and...wanting to play with my puppy, tell him:

"Ok sweetie, close your eyes and..." oh I'm bad "...sit."

I lie there on the couch, nearly paralyzed by what I'm seeing, and by what she's saying and doing. Kat's right...her breasts already look huge...but the bra she's wearing makes it seem like they're two or even three cup sizes larger. I realize I'm almost humming the alphabet song out loud, going past GG to...

I...or even J...jesus...only a few women on porno sites are bigger than that...and usually they're fake...but not Kat...Kat is 100% natural...

An then she's left my side, and I nearly cry out, whining like a child who has had his favorite toy taken from him, but then she crawls over me, and I groan out loud, "Kat...you...you're so beautiful..." Her body slinks like a cat, hips swiveling, sending quivers and quakes through her luscious rear, while her breasts look like they're about to fall out of the filled-to-capacity bra.

A thoroughly aroused side of me wishes for it to happen, for her breasts to break through the bra, falling onto my face, re-enacting the movie as she commands me to suck...

But then Kat's voice brings me momentarily out of my dazed day-dreaming, and I sit up while closing my eyes, swaying a bit from disorientation and the sudden movement.

"Awwww thank you honey...." I purr, as he's sitting there, eyes closed (haha no peekies!) and waiting patiently for me like a little puppy as I take off the black bra, "...you really think I'm beautiful?" All the time sitting on the couch, watching him, thinking about how many things I can do for him - I replace it with a nice indigo one, the one I got today with the little pink bow. Oooof....Getting these hefty mamas in isn't as easy as it used to be lol! But finally it's on and I pull my onesie back up and snap it partly back up.

"Boob monkey boob monkey whatcha gonna do..." I start to sing, as I - again on hands and knees - start to crawl back towards him on the couch, "Ya betta watch out she's comin' for you...."

"Okay, sweetie," I say, as I find my way to him and throw my leg over his, straddling him, "you can open your eyes..." I've placed my chest right in front of his face, and I have my shoulders back, my hands at my sides. The movie is still playing behind me. He opens his eyes and of course they fall right on my tits.

"34-GG..." I repeat, "so biggggggg....." He doesn't say anything...he just sort of nods, feeling perfectly comfortable with just staring into he few inches of cleavage I'm showing. "But...they were an F-cup just a little while ago," I continue, adding a little pout, "so...do you think they'll get any...bigger?"

I pull my shoulders back just a little more and....

h...holy shit...

I can barely think, managing to mumble, "...h-hope...get b-bigger..."

"Oh you do, do you..?" I tease, as I twist my torso back and forth, in little bits, in front of his face, "You actually hope they'll get bigger?!" His expression is priceless, like he's hypnotized, and yes I feel like I have him eating out of the palm of my hand...little treats for puppy.

"But then...my 34-GG bras..." I continue, pouting down at him, "I just got them....I'll grow right out of them! I wonder how long they'll last?" Shoulders still back, I slowly pull down on my onesie, "Here...look at this one...there's not much room for me to grow into, is there?"

"nn...n-no, K-kat...so huge...no r-room..." I stammer, watching as Kat's overflowing bra becomes slowly visible, the tops of her breasts rising and falling with her soft breaths.

"That's right...Kitty Kat's getting too big too quickly..." I tease, pulling my top down even more, shrugging it off my shoulders, "too big even for this bra....even this double-G cup..."

I'm sitting in his lap, now, my big breasts now totally on display for him in my new blue bra. I lovvve the feeling of his eyes on my body, his attention totally focused on me. Noises and screaming are going on behind me, on the television, but we're in our own little world...our little world of tits...

"It's a shame..." I continue, my hands reaching down over his shoulders, my hands clasping lightly behind his back, "this is such a pretty one...with the lace, and the little bow..." I press one breast towards him, then the other. "But soon I'll be too big for it, huh? Too big for a double-G..." I muse, "Do you know what size I'll be then? Hm, sweetie?"

In my mind I think about what she's saying, what she's asking me, and way down, deep and hidden, the rational side of me is screaming, desperately trying to get my attention.

This just doesn't happen, women don't grow this quickly, this outrageously. A week ago she was in an F cup, and now a double-G? Two cup sizes in a week? This isn't normal, and it's Kat, so something strange is definitely happening...why won't you listen to me?

I just smile, so happy at the sight before me, this offering of womanly flesh, proudly cupped in a bra that soon won't fit. I know what comes next in the alphabet.

"H c-cup..." I say, stuttering as though my own lips don't believe such a size exists. "...or m-maybe even double-H...or...b-bigger," I almost plead, as if I'm asking for a birthday present.

"oooo you'd like that, wouldn't you!" I coo, teasing him again for this obsession he has with my growing breasts, "Double-H..? I..?Double-I...Double-J..?"

My hands behind his neck, his face so close to my chest, I let him just stare into my tits. His cock is big so big down there and I know he wants me to haha do something with it. Remembering what it was like last night with the ice cream, in my mouth, me swallowing - it was so amazing it makes me want to do it to him again too. But thoughts of him saying he's shorter make me think maybe I have to be careful...oh Kat what to do haha??

I could so easily pull him in and smother him in my tits but not yet...for now it's just a show. The Kitty Kat Show. The Kitty Kat Bra Show lol.

mmM that reminds me I have others to show hiim.

"Ok sweetie, time for another," I purr, as I - not leaving his lap - reach over to my right to grab the shopping bag. He watches intently as I reach into the bag to pull out the nice deep pink satin one and show it to him, "Here's another Double-G..." I explain, "I love the underwire on this one...want to see me in it?"

"Y-yessss...need...want to s-see," I groan, my body like putty in Kat's hands. My cock gives another throb, pressing hard against the soft underside of Kat's thigh.

"Good boy Charlie you've got your eyes closed already!" I giggle - I don't even need to tell him not to look he learns quick haha.

"Oh this one is going to look so nice," I say as, one bra off and the other on its way, "Maybe I won't look as big in it but it's going to give me such nice jiggle..."

I get the new dark pink underwire on and mmmm it feels and fits really nice.

"Okay you can open up..." I tell him



"What do you think?" I ask, trying hard not to smile too widely when his eyes popped out of his head, "Nice jiggle?"

<jiggle jiggle> <jiggle jiggle>

He's trying to come up with something to say but in the meantime I just keep on talking. " I have lipsticks that match this really really well and I think it'll, like, look really nice underneath my tight pink striped V-neck, hm? Or I have a couple tight sweaters..." I continue, "But what do you think? Tell me what you think about this bra? What else could I wear this under?"

"N-nice...no...great j-jiggle," I whine, burning with desire and need, mesmerized by the slow, gentle movements of her breasts in her new, pink bra. I feel like a kid on Christmas, so overwhelmed by the loads of presents, I don't know where to begin. At her second question, I get a little cheeky:

"...w-why cover it at a-all, K-Kat?" I gulp, as she wriggles in my lap. The way she straddles me on the couch has me completely pinned, there's no way I could get up, even if I wanted to. Kat's luscious backside is settled firmly in my lap, squishing and rubbing against my bulge. With her added height, her positioning puts those ripe melons directly in my face, or even a bit above, further highlighting just how much taller she really is.

"...uh...b-but I mean," I stammer, embarrassed at my lame bit of flirting. "...m-maybe your low-cut white j-jumpsuit?" I offer, struggling to think of fashion with Kat's boobs jiggling in my face.

I'm desperate to see more, to open the next "gift."

"Anymore, K-kat?" I ask, already shutting my eyes, using my hands like a kid playing hide-n-seek.

"Oh I'm too tall for my jumpsuit, sweetie..." I reply, giggling at him,"I fit in that back last year at the office party, remember?" I squeeze my breasts together in the pink bra, making a huge line of cleavage for him to stare into. "I was so little then..." I continue, "...not so little anymore, hm?"

He just sort of nods, agreeing wiith me of course, and then asks to see more.

"Ohhh you want to see my next one, huh?" I laugh, as he covers his eyes like a little kid, "I know what one YOU want to see...." at that, I press my right boob into his face, onto the fingers that are covering his eyes. <giggle!> "YOU want to see the white one, the one you saw me in at the shop..."

He doesn't even nod, now, just sort of swallows dryly and waits for me as...

"Okay, honey..." I agree, as I reach into the bag again "I'll put that one on for you..."

"You think you'll like this bra the best, don't you?" I ask, as I change into the white one I had shown him at the lingerie store. "It's like a real WOMAN's bra, huh? Like...it covers a lot, it gives lots of support. It's something ladies wear?"

He's just sitting there, waiting for me. I smile when I'm done, thinking he'll like what I left between the cups in front, and tell him to open his eyes.

"Okay baby...but it still has the tag on it..."