babycakes, chapter 1-5
(m/f, be, pe, [CENSORED], [CENSORED], pg, lact)
babycakes - 1
hi, my name is debbie, and this is my first story. my brother jimmy let me use his computer to post it. he's so sweet to me. i think it's cause he wants to get in my friend marcy's pants. or at least her bra.
marcy and me are only 13, but we're big for our age. i mean, like in the chest ...you know... we have big tits. my friends used to call me "debbied-cups", that is until i couldn't wear a d-cup no more. most people just call me deedee now, cause of the size bra i wear.
i know what you're thinking. sounds like i'm really big huh? well, i am big in the bust, but you should see marcy. she's enormous. that's how come i think jimmy likes her so much. he stares at her chest the whole time when she's over at our house.
i don't think she minds though, cause she sticks it out whenever he's around. marcie got a head start on me with her boobs. hers started growing when we were 8. even her daddy started to stare at her when she got big enough for a d- cup bra. that was when we were 9.
the snotty rich bitch cheerleaders and sorority sluts at school won't give us the time of day, cause they're all flat as a board and they're so fuckin' jealous it's pathetic. well, we didn't need them anyway. we had all the boys wanting to feel us up, and have us play with their big thingies. that was our favorite thing to do on the school bus. we'd go way in the back and sit with the bigger kids. my brother jimmy was always back there with amanda the slut, copping a feel while she pulled his thing for him.
i have to admit, it was exciting to watch jimmy's thing get all big. everyone said he was way bigger than most of the boys. even bigger than most men from what i hear.
anyhow, marcy and me always ended up getting our titties mauled by some gorilla of a boy who would spurt gooey white stuff all over our hands. i bet those flat chested rich bitches never had that kind of fun! we decided to get even with those cunts. we had a scheme cooked up that you just won"t believe.
babycakes - 2
i guess i should explain why marcy and me are so damn mad at the snotty rich bitches at school. it's just the way they snicker at us when we walk by, like they're so much better than we are cause their daddies have money and all. and they call us cruel names like "trailer trash" and "loser". they're jealous as hell of us having such big boobs too. they say stuff like "here come the melon girls", and then they moo at us and shit. well, maybe our daddies don't have a lot of money, but they're not bad people. they take good care of us. and it's not our fault mother nature decided to give me and marcy such a big bust. i guess you could argue she went a little overboard, especially on marcy. sometimes she catches me staring at them, her boobs i mean. i can't help it. they're so pretty and round, and they're just... so damn big. the girl stretches a sweater all out of proportion with those things.
maybe my daddy went a little overboard taking good care of mommy in one way. mother nature had something to do with this too: i'm the oldest of 12 kids. you know what they say... the rich get richer and the poor get [CENSORED]. well, we got 'em all right. momma seems to enjoy when she gets big with a baby. her bosoms are much bigger than mine or even marcy's, and they get so much bigger when daddy gets her pregnant. i can tell daddy likes mommy to get big. he looks at her all the time, especially near the end...you know.. when her tummy gets too swollen to fit in any of her clothes. she hangs out of everything she owns, there's big gaps in front of her dresses, and she has to stay inside a lot 'cause of that. i can hear my parents going at it sometimes. fucking i mean. they do that a lot. it must be too much for daddy to see his pretty italian wife all swollen with a baby. he can't seem to keep his hands off momma when she gets real big. it makes me all wet when they do that and i'm in the house.
me and marcy have been thinking about what it would be like to have a baby. we haven't gone all the way with a boy yet, like letting him stick it in and all. we're scared i guess. i know we could take birth control pills, but momma would know something is up. i heard a girl's breasts grow when she's on those things. momma would just know. she watches me like a hawk. she can tell when i'm fixin' to start my period cause i get bigger then. like, i almost need another size bra i get so much bigger. she knows when i've let the boys feel me up on the school bus too. they swell for a couple of hours when i get that excited, and there's no hiding it from momma. my school blouses get real tight and she looks right at my chest the minute i walk in the door, and she just knows.
one day after school, me and marcy went up to my room and she measured me before the swelling went down. i was 4 inches bigger in the bust than normal. no wonder momma could tell. i guess the birth control pills were out. we would have to just be happy doing what we were doing i guess. i'd be happy to play with marcy if she'd let me. she couldn't get me pregnant!
well, all this curiosity about what it would be like to have real sex with a boy, and having babies was just too much. we decided we better wait, but we wanted to satisfy our curiosity right? and we wanted a way to get back at those rich sluts. we knew they were sluts, cause we always heard the boys talking about how they "put out". everybody in the whole school knew they were sluts. their parents were always out of town, and they had a big ole house to play in. not like me and marcie. we had a momma and daddy watching every move we made.
the big spring break party was this friday. all the[censored]usually got together before everybody headed out of town, and each class was assigned to bring some food or desert. we got the desert detail, the class marcy and me were in. i had a wicked thought, but i wasn't sure how to pull it off. i might need jimmy to help us. he knows more about sex and stuff.
i knew those sluts we hated so much were taking birth control pills, and not because they showed any sign of growing bigger in the chest. you have to already be big for that to work. i knew 'cause i heard the boys say they were a safe fuck. i was dying to find a way to get those bitches pregnant. we could use them as guinea pigs and see how they held up under it all, then we'd know if we really wanted that or if it was just some phase we were going through. boy, we could really get back at them if we could only find a way. i knew jimmy would come to the rescue. he looked on the internet and found some stuff on fertility drugs. this pergonal drug was supposed to make women ovulate like crazy, and they said it could even override birth control pills! it was also supposed to make women so damn horny they'd fuck their eyeballs out. jimmy knew somebody who had a brother in medical school, and he got some of this wonder drug for us! (we would get in deep shit, marcy and me if this ever got out).
well, we got busy baking our cup cakes for the party friday, and guess who was gonna get a special batch. we called 'em "debbie and marcy's babycakes". it was just our little secret. we mixed up two batches of batter, and crumbled a whole bottle of pills in the baby cakes one. they just pulverized to powder in our hands. we decorated one batch with green and red sprinkles, and one with pink and blue *giggle*. and off we went to the party.
it was easy passing off the baby ones to the sluts, cause we sent them over to the other side of the auditorium with one of the teachers. those bitches never came over to mingle with the "poor crowd", so our friends were safe. the bitches ate them all right, every last one of those hateful cunts had one. even miss goody two shoes jessica.
only problem is, i saw miss jennings inhale one of those things. then miss andrews. then jimmy's little slut girlfriend amanda. holy shit! the teachers usually never went near any of the stuff we brought to these dumb parties. well, the best laid plans as they say...
babycakes - 3
two weeks later:
i've been curious about sex for awhile, but now i'm completely obsessed with it . it's all i think about all day long. even when i'm asleep i can't escape. i dream about boys putting their big things inside me. and filling me with sperm, filling me so full of sperm that i'll have lots and lots of babies. i've been looking at jimmy a whole new way lately. when he's around, all i do is stare at his crotch. and he knows when i'm looking at him, because he gets a big lump in the front of his pants. i mean, he gets really huge. i know he's my brother and all, but i can't help myself. i'm so much hornier now. jimmy is looking at me differently now too, and i think i know why.
i thought it was just my imagination. but this morning, when i was getting dressed for school, i couldn't get my bra fastened. it's that time of month, and i always get bigger, but i don't remember getting this big last month. no wonder jimmy was paying so much attention to me. my tits have never been this huge. mama made me borrow one of her bras cause she said i couldn't go to school without one, and none of mine are big enough now.
when we got home from school today, jimmy and i just couldn't stand it any longer. we had been staring at each other for weeks, getting so horny we could scream. i knew how much he wanted me. i had grown way too big for him to ignore any more. he started feeling me up, and then i started feeling him up. before we knew it, he was inside me. inside me with the huge thing of his, just pumping and pumping and pumping. he was so big it was incredible. i simply could not believe how big jimmy was.
of all the boys i could have chosen, i had to pick one that was hung like a horse. it felt even better than i could have ever imagined. i guess because i'm so big down there too. i was so wet, he had no trouble at all getting it in me, and shoving it in and out of me. i was really afraid that he would squirt some of that stuff inside me.
even though i had thought a lot about being pregnant, i was not sure that i was ready for it yet. but, i could tell that jimmy would not last much longer at all. he was fucking my brains out. and pumping faster and faster and faster. his face got a funny look on it, and i could feel his thing get bigger inside me. i asked him to pull it out, but i could already feel this stuff splashing inside me. jimmy was cumming in me. and i was bucking my hips back toward him like one of those sluts marcy and me hated so much. i knew it was a big mistake doing that with jimmy. but we were both too horny to stop. i have never felt anything like that in my life before. it was wonderful.
no wonder so many people did it. i guess it's no mystery why there are so many people in the world. too many of them doing what jimmy and i did this afternoon. you remember me telling you about how my bosoms got real big after the boys on the school bus played with them? well, you should have seen how big they got after jimmy had his way with me. i was so enormous that i thought jimmy was going to stick it inside me again because he got so excited. i have always known that my brother had a weakness for such a large chest. one look at his girlfriend amanda would tell you that. the girl is rather large, to put it mildly. in fact, she's almost as big as marcy.
jimmy and i decided to spend a little time on the internet after we finished our little exercise. i wanted to check on some more information about the fertility drugs we slipped into that batch of cupcakes. i was dying to know more about the effects they would have on those girls marcy and i hated so much. what we found out instead was quite a shock. i wish that we had looked at this yesterday. the articles we found said that it is dangerous to handle the tablets after they are broken. that you can get an increased dosage of the drug through skin contact if you handle the pills. i just about fell out of the chair.
no wonder i've been so horny lately. i have all these extra hormones inside me. lots and lots of extra hormones inside me. and now lots and lots of sperm, thanks to jimmy and that big horse dick of his. i ran to the phone, to try to warn marcy, but she was not home. secretly, i wished that she was out with a boy somewhere doing what jimmy and i just did. i guess misery loves company. it's not that i wished anything bad on marcy, it's just that i didn't want to be pregnant all by myself. besides, i have always been dying to know just how huge marcy's bosoms would get if she got herself pregnant .i think that maybe deep down somewhere i'm a lezzie.
marcy has been looking better and better to me the bigger her chest gets. and her chest has gotten pretty damn big in the past year. maybe i'm just a little jealous, i don't know, but marcy has the prettiest bosoms i've ever seen. i have used every opportunity possible to be in the shower with her at school, and i'm not the only one who stares at marcy's breasts. every girl in the shower drops her soap and turns around to look.
what an eye full marcy is. the last time we talked about bra sizes, marcy was wearing a 38" triple e-cup. god knows how big she would get if she were to be knocked up right now. i'll bet she would be even bigger than my mommy. i did hear through the grapevine that our rich friends at school were up to their old habits. yes, they were going at it even more with their rich boyfriends. fucking like minks. and i know they all got a big those of those fertility drugs. birth control or not, those girls were going to see some serious swelling in their tummies. that was a given.
i can't help wondering what marcy is up to right now, but i'll just have to wait till i see her at school tomorrow i guess. in the meantime, now that we have nothing to lose, jimmy and me are going to fuck like bunny rabbits for hours and hours and hours. he says he wants to cum all over my big swollen tits. if jimmy is this excited now, i can't imagine how excited he will be when i end up really big and pregnant. and based on what we are reading, i'm gonna end up really really big, and really really pregnant. there's just no doubt about it. how ironic our little joke turned out to be. i guess i'll let you know about marcy as soon as i know something. right now, jimmy is sticking his big dick in my face, so i better go.
babycakes - 4
marcy 's story:
up until now, debbie has done all the talking. i guess cause she's the smart one, she can write better than me. when we were kids, debbo got the brains and i got the ... well... i got the tits. i thought it was way cool to have bosoms swelling on my little chest when i was only 8, but less than a year later, all i heard was "marcy's knockers, marcy's boobs, look how big she is." everywhere i went, i could hear men whispering "would you look at the tits on that kid?". women would look at me and gasp, and shake their heads.
did i get tired of this? well, ...duh!... do you think a 9 year old girl likes to hear people talking about her chest all- day? i guess i couldn't complain about getting enough attention, i got plenty of that all right. especially from my daddy. mama made him quit bathing me when i became noticeably swollen. but he had a lot of fun for almost a year. i remember how good it felt to have his hands on my growing tits in the bathtub, soaping me up and copping the feel of his life. from his own daughter for god's sake. well, i can't say that i didn't enjoy it. it totally made me what i am today. i think all that massaging helped me to grow a bigger bust.
i know debbie has told you all about just how big i am. i am like all tuned in to debbie checking me out. i have caught her in the shower, gawking at my gazongas. her and every other girl in the shower. i don't guess i can't blame anyone anywhere for staring at me. especially when i was little. well, ...like younger i mean. it's not every day you seea nine- year-old girl whose bosoms are bulging out of a d-cup brassiere. now, at twice that size, i stop traffic on the street, and make teenage girls stop and stare at me in the shower.
i don't guess i have to tell you what ido to the boys. i can tell how much jimmy likes me. but i have my eye on scott. debbie knows all about what i like in a boy, and scott has more of that than any boy in school. i think you know what i'm talking about. that's right, scott is quite large in all the right places. i'm supposed to meet him after school today, and we're going to the park. oh god, what a hunk that boy is. every time i see him, i get all gushy inside, like, you know, wet. really wet. i know it's wrong to let a boy stick his thing in you before you get married. so i'm going to try to be strong. but it's hard. like way hard. scott is a nice boy and i know he will understand.
you know what? i've noticed something different about our teachers. you know, the ones that ate our baby cakes. there like, so much nicer. it's almost like they are one of us now. they seem younger, and not as mean. one day, we got away without any homework. another day, we got out of class early. i thought i saw miss johnson staring at jimmy the other day. i swear she was like, looking at his crotch. she had this funny look on her face, like the one i get sometimes when i'm really excited, you know ,by a boy. i told debbie about it, and she said well duh,... she's horny you nimrod. i guess i should've thought of that.
that stuff we fed them must have them all juiced up. i have even caught some of them looking at my chest lately, of course none of them are as big as me, and maybe they're just curious about what it would be like to have such large breasts. i think most women that look at me wonder that. except the few that are bigger than me, like debbie's mom. she is one big italian mama. so pregnant she can barely move most of the time. right now, she's about two weeks away from delivering another bundle of joy. baby no. 13.
my god, debbie's daddy must be one horny bastard. i'm sure it doesn't help to have a daughter that's as stacked as debbie is wobbling around the house in nothing more than shorts and a tank top. i know her mama makes her wear a brassiere most of the time, but she yanks that thing off any opportunity she gets. i think she likes to tease her daddy with those bouncing bazooms of hers slapping together on her chest when she walks by. even though she got a later start, debbie has done her best to catch up with me in the bosom department. later that day: scott and i met at the park.
as i expected, his hands were all over me. i swear i think my tits are like, magnetic or something. anytime a boy is around me, his hands are drawn to them. scott was all over me. he had his hands between my legs before i knew what was happening. he was rubbing mypussy and had two of his big fingers inside me moving in and out. "stop that scotty, no, don't do that." "but marcy your such a fox, i'm dying here babe". well, then he pulled that thing out of his pants. i did not want him to stick that thing in me, but he was pretty insistent.
i convinced him that i could play with it and make him feel real good. so i wrapped as much of my hand around it as i could, and i began to gently stroke it. scotty had swollen to the point i thought he would explode any second. just looking at my big tits can bring a boy close to orgasm, like so many times on the school bus. i was really afraid of getting pregnant, even though debbie and me talk about it all the time.
as i lay on the grass there petting scotty's dick, i wondered what those girls we fed the baby cakes were doing right now. i think i knew what they were doing right now. it was making me very excited to think about what they were doing right now. now scotty had three fingers inside me, and he was moving them like he really knew what he was doing. up and down on the head of my thing, you know ,my clitoris. i was going insane, bucking my hips so his fingers would go deeper in me. god, scott was hard, so hard i thought he would break. i started to feel slippery stuff come out the end of his thing, and i tugged on the end of it faster and faster. and i moved my hips faster and faster until i just lost it. i was squirming, and moaning, and writhing under scotty's hand. and scotty was twitching under mine.
i don't know where these words came from, but i screamed out, "scotty, put it in me now!!!" scotty rolled over on top of me, and stuck that dick, now the size of a rolling pin, in my wet and throbbing young pussy. my legs were up in the air, and scotty was moving in and out of me like a machine. a big, hard, huge, fucking machine. he was fucking me, and he was fucking me like a madman. i was screaming at this point, "please don't come inside me, don't make me pregnant, please pull it out scotty". then i started screaming, "oh fuck me scotty, fuck me baby, i want to feel you deeper inside me. oh god, you're so fucking huge. i can't believe how fucking huge your dick is scotty".
he just kept fucking me, and fucking me, and fucking me. i knew he was going to lose it any second. i begged him to pull it out, but he just kept shoving it in. and out, and in and out until i felt it. it was splattering inside me, it was so hot, it made me cum. then we came together for what seemed like an hour, even though it was only a few minutes.
debbie will die when she hears about what i did today. we usually talk this time of day, but little did i know how long i would be in the park with scotty. or what i would end up doing with scotty. i never thought that i would let him do that to me. but something has swept over me. something i can't explain. i feel like i'm on drugs or something, but me and my friends don't do drugs. we hate those losers that do that. those rich sluts do drugs. we figured they deserved those baby cakes. i hope they all end up like big pregnant whores. it will do them good. show them a little humility. i can't wait to tell debbie what i did today. she will just shit.
baby cakes part 5
two weeks pass i can't believe me and marcy did what we did without talking to each other first. but i guess there was a good explanation for it. we just discovered the explanation a little too late for it to do us any good. how on earth were we supposed to know that those fertility drugs would get in our system from just handling the tablets. i feel like i let marcy down by not paying more attention to the dangers of what we're doing. after all, i'm the smart one right? at least that's what i thought until now. it's not so smart to get pregnant the very first time you let a boy fuck you. letting your own brother knock you up is about as stupid as it gets. i guess this time marcy is smarter than me. at least she and scotty are not related.
there was little doubt that those fertility drugs were coursing through our veins, and causing us to ovulate like turtles. at the very instant those boys dumped all that sperm inside us. and god, did they dump sperm in us. when i got up to go to the bathroom after jimmy finished with me, it ran all down my legs, all the way down to my ankles. i should have known something was different. just like the teachers that got a dose of this stuff by accident, marcy and me looked more excited. we had aglow about us. a certain softness. that ultra- feminine quality that comes from being full of eggs. lots and lots of eggs, fertile and waiting. we were like, so ready for that sperm to swim up inside us. all of our judgment went away, and pure animal lust took over.
i know it sounds crazy, but i can already feel my tits getting bigger. it's not my imagination either, cause i can see my tits getting bigger. every day. that can only mean one thing. you guessed it, i'm knocked up. i haven't confirmed it yet, i just know. i also know what these fertility drugs do to make a girl pregnant. you usually end up with a lot of eggs fertilized, and the women that i have seen using them get very pregnant, like with five or six babies. i don't know if i can deal with that. one thing i do know is mom and dad would never let me have an abortion, being catholic and all. plus, i'm sure daddy would miss the thrill of a lifetime if he couldn't see his young daughter swell up like a balloon with a multiple pregnancy.
mommy has never have more than one baby at a time. i don't know what daddy will do when he sees how huge i'll get. he is already starting to stare at my chest more than he ever did before. even more than he did when i was only 10,swelling out of my bras as fast as momma could buy them. i went through 3 cup sizes that year, and ended up braless and bouncing around half the time. poor daddy must have been in agony. i can't imagine what it will be like when my tummy starts to swell. and that shouldn't belong now considering the fact that are probably six or seven babies inside me ready to grow and grow and grow, stretching my poor young tummy out to gargantuan proportions. i will probably look like i'm eight months gone by the end of my second month. at least that's what i hear from the women in town that have taken these to get pregnant. they got huge and they got huge very quickly. and they just got bigger.
i couldn't help but notice that miss jennings, the old biddie they use to give us all homework has started to dress like a hooker. she used to put her hair up in a bun, now she's dyed it blonde, and wears it in pigtails. her old dresses looked like sacks, now she wears short skirts, and she has beautiful legs. her butt sticks out like a shelf. i caught scotty drooling out the corner of his mouth while he watched her write a problem on the blackboard. she moved differently too. when she walks now, there is a swing to her hips.
poor miss jennings does not have much in the way of a chest, but if she keeps wiggling that butt of hers, one of these boys around here is going to plant some very dangerous sperm inside her. i can look at her and tell she is burning up with desire. you can see it in her face. plus, i know what those drugs do to a girl. like, i know firsthand what they do to a girl. god knows what they do to a grown woman. miss jennings sure is pretty, and i think she deserves to have a great big pair of tits. at least she'll get one fringe benefit if she ends up pregnant by one of those boys. and the way she's acting, that looked like a pretty good possibility.
then there's amanda. the very day jimmy dumped all that cum in me, he ran over to see that bitch and dumped the rest of it in her. when i saw her at school yesterday, i couldn't believe my eyes. her bust line has expanded to the size of marcy's. and let me tell you, that is quite enormous. something very serious must be brewing in that girls system for her tits to grow that fast. i watched her with my own eyes as she inhaled 4 of those cupcakes we brought to the pep rally. miss andrews and miss johnson both had two of them, and old lady baggett ate 3 of the damn things. miss andrews and miss johnson are both in their late 20s. but they act like they're in their late'40s. at least until a few weeks ago. now they act like we do.
old lady baggett and her husband have bought a new sports car. this is very strange behavior for a couple in their 50s. she is the principal of the school for god sake, and she's acting like a college kid. one thing about old lady baggett though, even the young boys marvel at the size of her tits. she must have been a sight to behold when she was young and pregnant with her twin boys. they are teachers at another school now, and have families of their own. it is so nice to see the old gal with some sparkle in her eye.
as far as the sluts we wanted to get knocked up to begin with, they're just being themselves. nothing has changed with them at all, except it looks liket hey might finally be getting a chest. i know they're all pregnant by now just because of how much they fuck all the time. there is no way that all that sperm has escaped fertilizing the hundreds of eggs inside those bitches. we'll just see what develops in the next few weeks. surely by now they know something is up, because even i noticed that there blouses are fuller. after being flat as a board for all those years, even a subtle change should not escape them. jimmy is trying to tell me something about one of our teachers, i'll go see what he wants. see ya soon.
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