Truck Stop
The peterbilt gears down, pulls into a truck stop. The driver idles up to a fuel pump. As he’s filling the truck a young woman approaches.
“Hey big boy, where ya headed”
“Tucumcari”
“Whats your name”
“Owen”
“Well Owen... My names Trixie and it looks like you could use a little ‘R and R’”
Owen looked her up and down. She was pretty but she wasnt his type. Blond hair, medium height, pretty face but she had no curves to speak of. If she wore a bra at all it was definetly an ‘A cup’ he thought.
“Thanks but no thanks” he said
“Aww come on, how ‘bout just a quick one”
“You’re not exactly my type”
“What do you like, fat chicks” she said mockingly
“Not exactly” he said with a smirk
“Ohh I know what you like. Take your rig ‘round back and I’ll show you a good time”
“How much?”
“Fifty. Anything fancy gonna be extra”
He fired up his rig and parked it behind the diner, climbed out and waited. A minute later here she comes sauntering up to the cab trailing the hose from the garage in her hand.
“Whats that for”
“To show you a good time” she says with a smile
She places the hose in her mouth. Immediately there’s a hiss and he gives her a quizzical look. She gives him a knowing look and glances down at her chest. To Owens amazement Trixie’s breasts are expanding pushing at her cutoff plaid shirt. They continue to grow, through any known bra size to near cantaloupe dimensions. Owen simply stares slack-jawed “Wow” “I take it that’s more to your liking” she says with a smile “Holy shit”
Owen simply opens the cab door and Trixie climbs in, hose in hand Owen quickly follows closing the cab door behind them. Trixie crawls up on to the sleeper compartments full-size bed and lays down. Owen climbs up next to her and begins fondling her magnificent melons. She reaches down and feels his hard member straining at his jeans. She works his fly open and pulls his pants down as he continues to play with her boobs.
“I know what you really want” she says as she undoes her shirt. She places the hose back in her mouth and guides his cock to her squishy, inflated tits. Owen moans as his cock is enveloped in boob flesh. The hiss begins again and he begins to stroke in and out as Trixie’s boobs inflate even bigger. Slowly they expand around his cock, soft, squishy like inflated surgical gloves, yet at the same time the have the freshness of her lightly tanned skin. After a few minutes Trixie’s boobs are approaching the size of small beach balls and are so big that Owen can barely fuck them. She says with a grin:
“Wanna try somethin’ even better”
Owen climbs off, she sits up and struggles to get her panties off
“Let me help you with those”
He bends down and skillfully pulls them off with his teeth. She takes the hose and reaches behind her plugging it firmly into her ass. Immediately her butt, thighs and hips start to inflate like balloons. She lies back spread eagle, lower body still expanding, Owen enters her. She gasps and smiles as his 12 inch member bottoms out in her tight opening. Her inflating thighs squeak like rubber as he begins to slide in and out.
As her hips pass 60 inches Owen feels himself begin to be lifted as her proportionally globular buttocks keep expanding. The inflation spreads to the rest of her body, first to her belly making her look increasingly pregnant. As her belly fills like a large latex balloon the increasing air starts to fill her whole torso, her sides and chest expanding and morphing with her ever enlarging belly. All the while Owen continues pumping into her as Trixie’s arms become turgid and legs spread further apart, being absorbed by the growing form of her body. As she expands the increasing tightness of her nether regions causes them to become even more sensitive. Trixie is now a large collection of spheres resembling a grotesquely over inflated blow-up doll. She began to moan, voice slightly muffled, her face having disappeared long ago behind her now 3 foot spherical breasts
“Oh Ohh OHHH, Oh GOD YES take me all the way big daddy. Mommys gonna go pop. You want the big bang don’t you. Fuck me til I burst. Come on big daddy MAKE ME EXPLODE!”
All the dirty talk was enough to push Owen over the edge. As Trixie felt Owens hot load enter her she spasmed. As she came she cried out “BURST ME, BIG BOY!”
She shed a single tear of joy and flexed her turgid arm enough to poke a long red fingernail into her gigantic breast...
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!
The cab of the rig shook. Owen fell to the bed amid fluttering pieces of flesh colored rubber. With a grin on his face he redressed, climbed into the drivers seat, tossed the hose out the window and pulled away.