First Timer-Part 1.

I knew today was going to be special.

In fact, I had been looking forward to it for quite a while.

Everything had gone to plan. I met Helia at the train station like planned, at the right platform. When I first got there I was panicking slightly, worried that I was late and had missed her train. 

I had rushed into the ticket office, and ran through the corridor to the platform, slipping pass the people has they were going to and through, occupied by their own thoughts and affairs.

I jogged out onto the platform and stopped, breathing heavily to catch my breath. Much to my dismay the train was already there, with strangers getting on and off in small crowds at the doors.

Has I waited and looked, I saw her. She wasn’t easy to miss-she was wearing tight blue jeans and a black leather jacket, with a soft white jumper underneath.

But it wasn’t her clothes that I noticed-jutting out of her jacket, concealed by her white jumper, were her enormous breasts. Her plain jumper, to be fair, was doing a good job of concealing them, but it wasn’t quite enough-despite her best efforts, she couldn’t hide them, and they were just pushing out so far from her body.

She saw me and smiled. We walked up to each other and she gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. I asked her how her trip had been, and she said it was okay, despite some of the looks from the other passengers, seeming unable to take their eyes of her body.

“Well…did you bring it?” She asked, looking into my eyes with excitement. 

I smiled. “Yes, it’s in the trunk of my car. It was difficult to find, mind you, but I got it”.

“Was it expensive? If it was I can pay for it”

“No, it’s alright. This is my treat. Besides…” I said, looking at her up and down. “I’ve been looking forward to this for a long time”

She looked at me and smiled. “I bet you have”.

We walked out of the station arm in arm, and has I put Helia’s travel bag into the trunk Helia got in the front.

When I got in and closed the door, I went to put my seat belt on-and I stopped when I noticed that Helia was much bigger then I realised! I just looked in silence for a moment, and marvelled at how much room her gigantic bust was taking up infront of her.

She was so big she almost took up the space in the cab.

“Erm…Aren’t you going to put on your seat belt?” I asked.

“How?” she said. “There‘s no way I can get them round these!”

I smiled at her, and put mine on. Helia draped her belt around her shoulders so that no police would notice, and we drove off. 

We headed towards our hotel. We were both happy, and smiling, and talked about everything and nothing, and we entered the parking lot and parked up. I opened the trunk, and with some effort took out the brown case, which was a bit heavier then when I remembered putting it in. with a bit of effort I closed the trunk and we walked towards the hotel.

We entered the reception area. At the desk was a young receptionist, talking to someone on the phone. She looks up and acknowledges us has we walk towards her. When we get there I gingerly lower the suitcase to the ground, glad to relieve myself of the slow cramp that was beginning to take over my hand. We stand at the desk for a few moments whilst we wait patiently for her to finish her call.

When she finishes she puts the receiver down. “Hello, how can I help you?”

“Hello. I believe I booked a room for tonight”

“Yes madam. And what is your name, ma’am?”

“It’s Melonowski. Helia Melonowski” you say, in a slightly louder, clearer voice. You’ve already told me how some people have trouble with your surname.

“Melon…owski. And how do you spell that, ma’am?”

“M-E-L….N-O-W…..SKI”.

The receptionist tapes away at her keyboard, and after a few seconds looks up.

“Ah yes, madam. A Double just for tonight, wasn’t it?”

“That’s right”.

She prints off a receipt and hands it to Helia, along with our door keys. “Here are door keys, madam. We hope you have a pleasant evening”. 

At this point I walk over to the desk and pick up our suitcase, and give a faint groan has I remembered how heavy it was. 

Seeing the strain I was given picking it up the receptionist says “Do you need help with your luggage, Sir?”

Helia says “No thank you. Will be fine thanks”.

Given a receptionist a quick smile (to which she smiles back) we turn and head towards the elevator.

When it arrives we enter, and I discreetly allow Helia to enter first, so that her huge breasts can take up has much room as she needs. She walks ahead and I follow, and once inside she turns around as the doors close.

My cheeks flush and I start to pant. I’ve never been in such a closed space like this before, and try has I might I try to avoid looking at her enormous breasts. 

But I cant help it-my eyes just cant stop being drawn to these huge rounds things pressing against me. I try to avoid looking, but cant help myself. I can feel my face becoming warm has I start to blush, and I start to pant.

But then I catch Helia’s face, and I can see the look in her eyes has she looked at me. She can see how much I’m trying to resist, and I swallow hard.

Feeling a bit awkward I say “I’m sorry….I don’t mean to…you know”.

“Hey” she says, ever so gently. “It’s alright, really”.

Looking deep into my eyes, I look back at her eyes, and I can sense that there is a deep smouldering in there too. 

She glances down suggestively at her massive breasts, the glances back up at me, that smoulder still there, her cheeks beginning to redden has she to began to give into her desires.

Without taking her eyes of me, in but a breathless whisper she says “Do you like this, eh?” and glances own towards her massive cleavage. She glances back up again, and whispers gently “You do, don‘t you?”.

She gently reaches out and takes my right hand. I can feel the softness of her skin, and that they are actually quite cool.

She raises it, all the while silently looking straight into my eyes-and without a word puts it on her left breast.

My heart almost skips a beat when she does this. Even thought I can feel the soft fluffiness of her jumper under my palm I can also feel how firm her breasts are, and how heavy they must be. 

My eyes are drawn to my hand has it rests there, and I feel a warmth in my pants has I begin to erect.

Without taking my eyes of my hand, I began to gently move it around, tracing the contours of her firm, round breast, and at that point she whispers “Uh-uh, not yet…”

Look up at her, and has she gently puts both her soft, delicate hands around mine and gently moves my hand off of her she whispers “Wait to we get to the room. I’ve got so much to show you”.

Has we look at each other’s eyes the elevator stops, and the door opens. We linger for a second, then I bend down and pick up our bags. She gestures towards the open door and says with a coy smile “You go first-there’s no way I can get pass you with THESE!”, gesturing towards her enormous breasts with her hands. I smile back, loving her honest sense of humour.

We walk down the corridor which, has is often the case, completely disserted. Has we walk silently I stop and glance back at Helia, and I smile when I see her-her breasts are so large she nearly takes up the corridor! I watch amazed that she is so big that she is nearly has wide as the corridor, with just a few inches each side.

She sees me looking at her, and smiles back.

After a few minutes we reach our room. Putting the bags down I inserted the electronic key, and keeping my foot in the door I pick up the bags and barge my way in. In the dimness I walk forward a few feet and put the bags down, with Helia close behind me. I reach out and fiddle for a moment for the light switch. 

With the light on I pick up the suitcase and bag and put them in the corner, whilst Helia closes the door behind her, her huge heavy breasts gently rubbing against the wall it has she turns, causing a slight squeak has the leather of her jacket brushed against it. With the bags on the floor I turn and walk over to the curtains to let in more light, and then walk across the room to turn the light switch off.

Helia looks around her and says “This is nice. Really nice”.

I walk over to the window and look out, taking in the view of the streets and the traffic below, hearing a gentle murmur through the windows. Helia walks up and stands beside me. She puts her arm around my waist and rests her head on my shoulder. I look down at her, and she looks up at me and says “Lets get unpacked, and I’ll show you what I’m REALLY capable of!” and gives me a smile and a wink.

She turns round and walks into the bathroom, switching the light on has she does so. I pick up the suitcase (with some effort) and put it on the bed, and open it.

I take out all the items that we had brought-clothes, toiletries, a camera, etc, and placing them around the room at convenient places, all the while I can hear Helia moving about and happily rummaging around in the bathroom.

Once I’m satisfied that I’ve put everything where we need it I turn my attention back to the one thing that is left in the case, hidden under a white towel. The one thing that is the reason why the case was so heavy.

I picked up the white towel and place on a chair next to the bed, then turned around to look at it.

And my eyes widened with excitement at what I saw there, and what it meant to both of us.

In the case infront of me was a small, plain white gas cylinder. It wasn’t a particularly big cylinder (because the size and wait of a standard cylinder is much to big and heavy to move around easily, especially through a hotel), but about the size of a fire-extinguisher, like the kind some people have in their cars or caravans.

Attached firmly to the nozzle was a length of black hose, probably just a few metres long and coiled up tightly, and on the end was a clear plastic mouth piece, kinda like the kind that boxers wear in the ring to protect their teeth.

I stood there looking at it, and wondering what it was going to be like.

A voice from the bathroom suddenly brought me back to where I was. Helia had open the door a crack, and was peeking out at me standing at the bed, the cool light of the bathroom streaking across the room.

“Honey, are you ready?”

I stammered, my body filling with excitement when I realised what was going to happen tonight. “Er…..yeah (ahem)….yes, darling, of course”

“Could you close the curtains, please dear? I don’t think anyone else should see us, do you?”

“Er, no, NO…of course not!” I move quickly and pull the curtains shut, then, using the sliver of light from the bathroom door to guide me through the dim room, I reached round to the side of the bed and flicked on a light switch, turning the side lights on the wall on and bathing the room in a gentle warm glow. I looked back at Helia peeking through the door, a smile on her face.

“Are you ready?” she asks coyly.

I sighed “Oh yeah…”

She pushes the door open and then steps out.

She was completely naked, and just stood there, allowing me to look her up and down.

I looked at her slender body, and just stood there in silence and let my eyes wonder all over her. I saw how toned and firm her smooth stomach was, saw her belly button on her toned tummy, and then my eyes began to lower down.

I looked at her neatly trimmed bush, and continued to go further down to her long smooth legs, which looked like they could go on forever. 

But then my eyes travelled all the way back up, and inevitably rested on her breasts. 

Her breasts. They were just beautiful. They were quite round, but weren’t too big either. They looked quite heavy and firm, with nice round areola, her perky little nipples pointing out, making little sundials in the low light along the rest of her breasts.

I always knew Helia was quite big but this would be the first time since we met that we could be intimate. We agreed to take this relationship steady, and although we had kissed and cuddled before this would be the first time we could make love together.

But her breasts! They were amazing! I had been with other women in the pass, and they had had quite perky, normal sized boobs.

But Helia’s were HUGE! I watched with quite awe has they moved slightly up and down with her breathing, like two beige coloured basket balls filled with water.

She looked straight at me and smiled “Well?”

“Hhm?” I said, my attention still drawn to her naked body.

“I said WELL? Are you ready or not?”

Now I broke out in a broad grin has my eyes lit up. “Hell yeah!”

“Well, get undressed then”, she said, nodding in my direction, still smiling.

A look of mild confusion went over my face. “What?”

“I said get undressed. After all, I’ve made the effort” she says, nodding down towards her naked body. “Now I want to see what you’ve got to offer!”

I hesitate. “Come on…” she says playfully. “I’m not the only one that’s going to be naked here today!”

She watches slightly has I slowly get undressed and lay my clothes on the chair next to the bed piece by piece. Eventually I get down to my boxer shorts, and rather awkwardly try to be discreet about the huge bulge pointing outwards from the front.

“And those!” she says, pointing towards my distended boxers. “You’ve seen mine, now show me yours!”

I look at her for a moment, reluctantly, then say “What the hell!” and simply bend down and drop them to the floor, my huge erection springing forward. I step out of them and chuck them onto the chair with the rest of my clothes, before standing up straight again, my hard warm penis standing out stiffly.

“Well, I told you you’d like these, didn’t I?”, and with that she bites her lip suggestively, and reaches up and lifts up her left breast, gently holding it in her hand, squeezing it’s softness in her fingers.

I watched her, and could feel my own dick getting harder and hotter by the moment. She walks around the bed, all the while her eyes were on my own eyes.

I watch awestruck has her huge breasts sway slightly with each step, bouncing and swaying gently with each step. She walks up to me and looks into my eyes, and brushes a hair from my face.

She then looks down onto the bed and sees the canister and hose. She reaches down and picks it up with both hands, looking at it.

“Is this it?" She asks, smiling.

“Yeah”.

She holds the mouth piece with one hand, the hose unravelling and hanging loosely. “What’s this?” she asks me, curiously.

“That’s my idea” I said, pointing to the mouth piece. “I made for you, so that you can hold onto it with your mouth without much effort needed”.

“Oh, thank you. That’s so sweet of you”.

With the canister in her hand she looks up at me “Ready?” she asks, with a mischievous smile on her face.

“Ready” I say, my eyes wide with excitement.

Smiling, she puts the canister on the bed and then crawls onto it, her huge breasts hanging down infront of her, swinging to and throw has she moves.

When she’s in the middle of the bed she lays down on her back, her huge breasts flopping to her sides. She moves herself into the middle and, once comfortable, spreads her arms and legs out wide into a star shape.

She turns her head and looks at me. “Do you know why I’m doing this naked?”

“Why?” I ask, my voice quivering with excitement.

“Because I can get so BIG that my clothes cannot contain me. Really, I can blow myself up to such a huge size they just cant take the strain, especially my bra. Believe me, there isn’t a bra around that can contain these babies” she says, reaching up and fondling her breast before letting it flop down again.

“Wow” I say, absentmindedly. 

“Wow indeed!” she smiled back. “Believe me, you have no idea what it feels like, just feeling your whole body swelling up with air, it’s amazing”.

She opens her mouth wide and fits it firmly in her mouth, biting down firmly. Laying back down, she reaches her left hand down and drags the canister into position near her, so that she can have her left hand on it.

Shuffling one more to get comfortable, with her arms and legs outstretched on the bed, she tilts her head to the left and looks at me.

“Ready?” she asks, one final time, her teeth clenched around the transparent mouthpiece. 

My heart was pounding with excitement. My breath was fast with excitement. I was just moments aware from seeing one of the greatest sights of my life.

“Yes” I whispered, my eyes just staring at her with amazement.

“Let her rip!” and with that she twisted the handle on the canister with her left hand. 

And that’s when the magic happened.

The hose grew taunt, and I saw her cheeks puff out. With her head tilted and her eyes still watching me calmly, Helia jerked has the gas hit her, and gave a slight shudder.

For a second or two I thought that nothing was happening, but then I noticed it was beginning to take effect. With my heart pounding with excitement, and my breath panting, I just stood there in silent awe at what I was seeing.

She was definitely getting bigger. I watched amazed has the top half of her body suddenly began to expand, and started to get thicker and fuller looking. It was almost like she was putting on weight, but so very fast. 

Her belly suddenly started to grow. It started in the middle, where her belly button was. First there was some very slight movement, then a little dome appeared, which became bigger and bigger. With each passing second it became rounder and rounder, and began to take a more spherical appearance. I watched has her stomach became increasingly rounder, and within moments she looked like a heavily pregnant woman, her tummy big and round.

Helia was still looking at me, her eyes remarkably calm regarding what was happening to her. With her left hand (which was now free of the canister) she reached up and took my right hand, and placed it on her big tummy, like a pregnant woman allowing a man to touch her baby bump.

I could feel it-I could feel her skin through my fingers, and it felt slightly harder, more tighter then before. I could actually feel her skin beginning to stretch with each passing moment, like the texture you feel on the latex surface of a balloon when your blowing it up.

I looked down at her just lying there, and could see just how relaxed she was despite the air that was billowing into her through her mouth. With my hand still on her massive stomach (which now looked like she was 9 months gone), she smiled at me and said “This is what it must be like pregnant!”, her voiced slightly muffled by the hose in her mouth.

I looked at her and smiled….and then I noticed her arms. Her arms were also becoming wider now, and although they didn’t move I could actually see them getting thicker and thicker by the second. What were slim, athletic arms just moments ago were now looked like big thick tree trunks with hands on them. They were also rather cone like in nature, with the thickest part next to her body, and her hands on the narrow end.

I looked down at her legs, and the same thing was happening there too-they were also becoming really thick and cone like, with her feet looking increasingly small at the end.

I’d only ever seen just one other woman whose arms and legs looked like that-she was morbidly obese, and her arms and legs had the same look has Helia’s, the same thickness and roundness.

“So THAT’s why you laid down like that” I thought to myself, thinking off the star shape she had positioned herself into-it was so that she could take maximum advantage of the shape she would become, with her swollen arms and legs. 

 Without thinking I climbed onto the bed to get a better look. I stood there  looking down on her, my legs apart, my attention too focused on her to notice my dick was hot and rock hard.

From above she really was taking on the shape of a big balloon. Her stomach had become so big and so round it was like looking down onto a weather balloon, and it was now so massive that I was finding it difficult to see the rest of her body.

Her stomach had, by now, ballooned up so big that that top had now touched the edge of my fully erect penis. It touched it, then slowly started pushing it has her tummy continued to blow up away from the bed. I closed my eyes and let the feeling of her warm flesh pushing against my hard dick.

I shook my head to snap out of it and looked back down quickly-I was missing the main show!

Even though I was standing on top of her, her huge, round stomach had swollen up so big that now it had reached my groin, and my hard dick was now bouncing off it gently, swaying up and down. I could barely see her arms and legs now, her body had now swollen up so big that it now almost took up the whole area of the king size bed, and the sides were now slowly creeping towards the edge of the bed.

“Fantastic, isn’t it?” I heard a muffled voice say, and I leaned forward over her gigantic stomach to look at her head. It looked so small now, and with her cheeks still puffed out I could see it nestled deeply within the a vast canyon of pink flesh.

Oddly enough, despite her gigantic tummy and bloated arms and legs, her breasts hadn’t changed that much, and were the same size they were before. They were rounder and looked more engorged, but hadn’t really inflated at the same rate has the rest of her body.

“That’s strange” I said.

“What?” asked Helia. She was finding it difficult to talk with all the air going INTO her mouth and throat.

“Your breasts. Their not….changing”.

Helia glanced down at her huge boobs., and said “That is strange. It usually happens by now…“. She gave a slight jiggle, and then the effect of the air added itself to her boobs.

First her left breast began to inflate. Like her stomach, it suddenly started to get rounder and rounder, and began to take on the appearance of a basket ball, it’s skin becoming more stretched and taunt.

Then, a second or two later, the same thing happened to her right breast. Has they inflated they began to move from the sides of her body where they had been drooping down and had started to move forward, to her front, has they became more and more firm, started to rub and press against each other to form a tight cleavage.

However, since the left one had started before the right one the left one was slightly bigger then the other, and has they inflated the right eventually caught up with it’s neighbour.

Helia giggled. “Well, I’ve never had THAT happen before!”.

I smiled back at her-then I looked down and suddenly panicked. By now Helia’s body was so big and round it had taken up the whole bed, and was beginning to bulge over the edges. By now she had become so big that I could barely look over her, and could just catch a glimpse of her now nearly hidden face submerged between two vast round boobs that looked like massive basket balls, her skin had stretched so far that her nipples looked like pink tea saucers.

I began to get nervous now, seeing how much space she was taking up and me being slowly pushed to the edge of the bed behind me, afraid of falling off.

“Er, honey” I said, nervously, “Don’t you think you’ve had enough now?”

Although I could barely see her face now, I could just see Helia with her eyes closed, just letting the sensation flow over her. 

“No” she said, shaking her head, her faint voice quivering with pleasure. “I want it all. I just want to grow and grow….”

Still with her eyes closed, she groaned with pleasure. “Please, just let me GROW…”

Then there was a loud metallic THUMP.

Helia’s eyes shot open, and darted around. I too looked around, trying to find the source of that loud bang.

Helia turned her head left, and at the same time we both saw what it was-the air canister had fallen off the bed, no doubt pushed to the edge by Helia’s ever expanding body.

But the air hose was still stuck in Helia’s mouth, and the valve still opened.

Helia looked at me, her eyes full of panic. “Oh No!” she said, looking straight at me. 

I too had began to panic. “Helia, you have to reach the handle and turn it off”

Helia looked left, then back at me “I cant!”

“What?”

Panicking Helia said “I CANT! I CANT REACH THE HANDLE!”

It was true. The canister had slid off the bed and onto the floor, out of reach of her hands.

Helia tried to get up, but it was no use-she had become so bloated that she could hardly move now, and although she tried to roll her massive body to the left she just couldn’t, her arms had become so blown up they could hardly move or bend.

She tried desperately to move, but she was now so big she no longer had the strength. She groaned with exertion, using all her strength to shift her gigantic body, but she just couldn’t do it.

In despair she just flopped her head back on the pillow and looked at me.

“Look, don’t panic. Let me try” I said hopefully, but by then it was too late for me too. Before I could get a chance to jump down off the bed I had been pushed back so far that I nearly lost my balance and fell backwards over the edge. With my heart pounding my first instinct was to lean forward to stop myself falling, and I leaned forward and fell (arms outstretched) onto her vast round belly.

I clung there for a moment.

And then I felt something, something I wasn’t expecting-I felt the soles of my feet leave the softness of the duvet, and the feeling of the quilts under them slowly disappeared. 

“What is happening?” I thought to myself, has all I could feel was just a massive expanse of soft warm skin under my outstretched arms and legs. 

I felt the sensation of movement throughout me, and I suddenly realised what it was:

I was on top of Helia, and she was being blown up so big I was being pushed ever higher above her.

Craning my neck has far forward as I could over the huge round curvature of her stomach I could just see a glimpse of her now almost hidden face.

Her cheeks still puffed out, her head was now almost completely hidden between two vast breasts, that now looked like bean-bag chairs, her nipples were the size of dinner plates and poked up like thimbles, pointing straight at the ceiling.

Her eyes were wide with fear, but she didn’t panic. And then I realised why-there was nothing either of us could do but just sit here and let her just blow up bigger and bigger.

She looked at me and said “I’m sorry, there’s nothing I can do. I cant reach the cylinder. I cant switch it off”

“What are we going to do?” I asked her nervously. “Your not going to pop, are you?”

Helia shook her head has best as she could. “No. I’ve been this big before, and I’ve never burst then”.

“What are we going to do?” I asked again.

“There’s nothing we can do” she said. “I’m just going to keep getting  bigger and bigger until the gas runs out”.

By now Helia’s breasts had grown even bigger then small weather balloons, and were slowly spreading out infront of her. Has they expanded Helia was forced to tilt her head further back, as far back as she could, whilst her enormous chest pointing up infront of her had now began to smother her face.

The last thing I saw of her face was almost now completely hidden amongst the folds of her unimaginably large cleavage. With her head tilted has far back as she could, and her ever-expanding bust starting to press against her chin, she looked down at me with her eyes and said “I’m sorry….”.

And in that moment her head disappeared from my sight.

By now I was completely helpless. I was now lying naked on top of her massive body, my arms and legs outstretched, feeling the air rushing into her body through the skin that I was tenderly feeling.

I could see nothing. All I could see around me was just a foot or two from around the top of the room, the plain, white featureless surface of the ceiling above me, and just a soft, gigantic beige coloured ball underneath my body. Even then everything was getting dimmer-Helia’s inflated body was getting so big it was now taking up the whole room, and had started to obscure the lights hanging on the wall.

With each passing moment I could see the white ceiling slowly edging closer inch-by-inch, and when it got to just an inch above me I tilted my head to the right and closed my eyes, seeing nothing but darkness and hearing the ever-present hiss of the air canister.

A moment later I felt something press against the back of my naked body, something smooth and cool-I had reached the ceiling.   

But to my horror, it didn’t stop there. With the smooth ceiling pressing against my back I started to feel Helia’s warm flesh press into my body. I could feel it starting to envelope my whole body, feel it bulging and pressing against every square inch of my body.

I twisted my head further back, trying to make has much use as I could from the small thin gap between her and the ceiling, fearing that I could end up suffocating.

All the while I kept thinking to myself “PLEASE don’t burst Helia, or crush me to death”.

And then, to my relief, it suddenly all stopped.

It didn’t stop instantly, mind you. The first I realised that it was beginning to stop was the continuous hiss of the air canister. All of a sudden it started getting quieter, and quieter, and after a few minutes it slowly began to stop altogether. 

At the same time Helia’s expansion had began to slow down, very subtlety at first, but after a few moments it slowly came to a halt in itself.

I lied there a moment, trying to make sure that I was imagining it, and when I had convinced myself that it wasn’t I gave a huge sigh of relief.

The air canister had run out.

When I realised this I sighed again with relief. Now that I was sure that the immanent danger of her exploding or me being crushed was now over, I could now feel the fear and tension in my body and mind slowly start to fade away, and a gentle calmness began to take hold.

I tried to move but couldn’t, I was wedged so tightly that I couldn’t move an inch, much to my frustration.

I sighed, and realised that, without Helia’s help, there was nothing I could now do to free myself….