Bursting with Lesbians

The Tragic--or Happy?--Fate of My Mentor, Prof. Philmore Deluxe

It was a sound theory: Professor Philmore Deluxe's "pleasure transmitter" would transfer the pleasure of one person into another through the use of cerebral implants and Philmore's receptor band. He could have started off small, but why bother? He put his implants into the heads of two hot, passionately horny lesbians. No particular reason why he chose lesbians... No, wait. He loved lesbians. That was the reason.

Philmore sat behind his observation booth, making sure to secure the pleasure receptor headband. He told the test lesbians, "Okay, Terri and Jodie. Go for it." They didn't need much encouragement. They immediately began kissing and unbottoning each other's clothing.

So far, the experiment was working, Philmore thought. He felt a sudden rush of pleasure as they began making out. And as they became naked, he felt a warmth around his body that he had not felt from simply watching girl-on-girl action. No, this feeling of well-being was everywhere, and it came with an intensity not felt by any human being. As Jodie and Terri began caressing each other's breasts, he felt something strange inside his chest--a hollowness that expanded outward. He looked down to see his chest expanding, swelling as if he were a balloon. Terri began stroking Jodie's thighs, and Philmore began swelling even bigger...and bigger.

He clinically observed his swelling with typical detachment, noting that the increased pleasure of the subjects, combined with his own, was too much for his body to contain. As their sexual intensity increased, so did his width and fullness. He knew then that he could not market this product yet; too much danger of people overdosing and bursting. But perhaps... He could probably sell it over the Internet, knowing that there were probably individuals would kill for this technology.

Jodie was licking Terri's nipples when Philmore realized that he had swollen so big that he could no longer move his arms. He tried to reach his headband, but he'd grown so round and full that he couldn't reach. Furthermore, he was inflating even faster, as Jodie's and Terri's bodies writhed with ecstasy. Soon he had no arms to speak of: He inflated so large that he was now almost completely a ball, with only little stubby hands and feet and a swollen head to indicate that he was, in fact, a man and not a balloon.

He had to stop the experiment or he risked bursting. "Jodie! Terri! I think I'm going to explode! You've got to stop!" But there was no way in hell that was happening. Jodie and Terri, their sweaty bodies sliding against each other, became giddy with pleasure and merely laughed at the sight of the expanding professor.

"Watch him pop!" said Terri, and they giggled again. Jodie kissed Terri's stomach and ran her hands down Terri's buttocks. The professor swelled faster, growing bigger... bigger... BIGGER! He was quickly filling up the observation booth, and while the pressure inside him was building, he would soon have the pressure from the walls pressing in on him. They kissed, they fondled...and he inflated and inflated!

"Ladies, please! I can't get much bigger without bursting!"

To his relief, they stopped. They stood there, looking at each other longingly, but refrained from sexual contact. Philmore sighed with relief. He theorized that when their passion abated, he would deflate down to regular size.

But it wasn't to be. Terri and Jodie reached down and put their hands inside each other. "No, don't!" cried the professor as he began expanding again--faster than ever! Terri and Jodie rubbed each other's G-spots, and moaned gratefully as the intensity increased. And Philmore swelled! And they rubbed faster! And he swelled even bigger! And their heartbeats raced! And Philmore was blown bigger and bigger and bigger! He had no more room to expand!

Philmore no longer protested. The pleasure was too great and he wouldn't have wanted to stop them even if he could. Jodie and Terri moaned louder, their hands moving faster, Philmore's body pressing against the walls of his booth.

Then Terri and Jodie threw back their heads as they exploded into simultaneous orgasm, their screams drowning out the POP! that came from the booth.