Candace's Surprise Ch. 03

When the car brought them to the condo Candace was surprised that it looked like a three story office building. That seemed odd since it occupied prime bay front property. The other properties on the street looked like very high end residential. Steve explained that his company occupied the first two floors with offices and labs; his condo took up the third floor.

They entered an unattended office style lobby. He needed to use his thumb on a scanner to unlock an unmarked door in the rear of the lobby and Candace was surprised to find a long narrow room devoted to a large scanner similar to the ones at the corporate headquarters. As happened on each visit to the main office Candace was required to pass through the scanner while Steve went to a thumb reader and was allowed to bypass the scanner. The couple then entered a small elevator which required another thumb scam before the doors closed and they were taken to the third floor.

The elevator opened into a nicely furnished foyer. A thumb scan and numerical code were needed to open the condo's front door. Candace was tempted to make a snarky comment about all of the security but decided to be a good guest. As she entered the apartment a female voice startled her when it said, "Fog". There didn't seem to be anyone present which made the one word comment even more bizarre. Candace looked at Steve questioningly.

He said, "No worries. There's no one here. The computerized voice is simply confirming a technical condition in our corporate security. Candace was puzzled but let it go.

Steve escorted her into the living area and gave her a brief tour of the condo's layout. As she'd expected the unit was large and luxurious. Floor to ceiling windows opened to a large patio facing the water. The view over the bay was beautiful as sail boats dotted the expanse and the sun glistened off of the water. A musical ping called their attention to a built in cabinet door near the front door. Steve opened the door and extracted their luggage from a small dumb waiter. He brought the bags to the bedroom and completed the tour showing Candace the bedroom and bath with a dressing area. A second patio served the bedroom area.

After unpacking their bags Steve grasped Candace by the hips and looked into her eyes. In a serious voice he said, "We're going to have a great time here. I've planned some surprises."

Candace raised her eye brows and said, "Oh, am I going to like these surprises or hate them?

"Let me explain. The 'fog' word means you'll remember much of what we do- which I think you'll love- but you won't remember how it all came to be. The fog is a little like hypnosis in that some things are retained and others are specifically clouded. Among the things that I'll mention now but won't be remembered is that we've taken your measurements and with the computer calculated your new sizes. New lingerie and clothing for the rest of the weekend has been ordered and will arrive in a few hours.

In a raised voice Candace challenged, "New sizes? What are you saying?

"Calm down. All will be back to normal when we leave Florida but within the next few hours you're going to get bustier. The changes will occur slowly without your even being aware of them. Your breasts will be spectacular tomorrow."

"Stop right there. What are you saying is going to happen?

"I told you I thought we'd both enjoy your body with F or G cup tits. I'm a reasonable guy and could understand that wouldn't work well for your career but there's no reason we can't play around for the weekend far away from home. By tomorrow morning I expect you'll have G cup tits and your ass will fill out a bit more- making you even more voluptuous. The clothes you brought should fit all right for this evening. Your enhancement has already started but shouldn't progress beyond DD this evening. We'll enjoy the full effect of your G cup breasts in the morning."

"G!" exclaimed Candace. "Tits like that are going to be obscene on my frame. I'm not agreeing to any change but couldn't you at least be satisfied with DDs or F?"

"Yes, DDs are fine for every day. We agreed to that. I thought we'd both enjoy 'obscene' for the weekend and who knows- maybe you'll like them so much that you'll want the bigger size more permanently."

"You're sick and evil. This is my body we're talking about and you didn't think you should ask me first? How could you do this?"

Smiling Steve said, "I didn't say I did anything. It might have been the Chinese herbs or some other cause. In any case, I'm sure it's just temporary. Relax, take a deep breath and enjoy an obscenely sexy body for a day and a half. What's so horrible about having tits bigger than you've ever had? I'll bet you've had more than one dream about having tits like that. Oh, I should mention your nipples will be enhanced too and they'll be super-sensitive. You're going to cum so many times you'll need extra sleep. Think of the next day as a dream come true. That's how I've been thinking about it. I can't wait to tit-fuck your huge breasts in the morning."

Candace was flustered and speechless for about 30 seconds. She then haltingly said, "Well, I guess you're right. I'm embarrassed to admit it but when I grew to D cups and was worried about the expansion not stopping there was a part of me that liked the image of having obscenely big tits."

"That's better."

Candace expressed concern about how her cocktail dress would fit since she felt her tits were already on the verge of spilling out of it. Steve said she shouldn't worry; he was sure the dress would still fit. A 34DD bra similar to the style she'd brought in a D cup would be delivered soon so her extra size wouldn't overwhelm her existing bra. A little extra cleavage would be fine at the dinner club they'd be visiting.

For Saturday and Sunday new day time and evening clothes would be delivered to accommodate her G cup breasts and somewhat larger ass. It had all be taken care of and she had nothing to worry about. Candace was worried her ass would look fat but Steve assured her she'd be every guy's wet dream of a voluptuous woman.

The women from the salon arrived at about four and attended to Candace's hair and nails. The manicurist got Candace's approval of the lipstick and polish color she'd brought and dutifully changed her nail color from bland to dramatic while the stylist worked on her hair. Candace's hair was piled atop her head with some sexy tendrils framing her face and her make- up was much bolder than she'd ever apply herself. The stylist was also a cosmetologist. With her experience she transformed a beautiful face into that of a seductress. When they were done Candace was truly dumbstruck by her image in the mirror and was reminded of her fantasizing of herself as a high class call girl. Extra red lipstick was left for Candace to use for touch ups and for the rest of the weekend. The stylist noted that she'd been directed to return the next afternoon to also prepare Candace for the second evening of their visit.

When the clothing was delivered she saw there were several outfits. The ensembles included several casual tops that were of knit fabrics. They'd hug her body to accentuate her busty curves. Candace didn't feel ready for that. Fortunately there was a silk shirt remarkably similar to the one she'd worn on the plane. Assuming it would fit it would be less body hugging. A new cocktail dress and three bras were included. Checking the lingerie rosa-blanca.ru she found one bra was a 34DD and two were G cups in different styles. They seemed comically large. Candace was surprised to see the DD bra was the same brand and style she'd brought. Apparently someone had gone into her bag to check the tag. This bothered her but she laughed at herself as she remembered that her breasts were involuntarily swelling at that moment- by comparison having her luggage opened wasn't very invasive.

Candace was strangely excited at the prospects of having 34DD breasts for the evening. Saturday's threatened giant size was intimidating but she thought 34DD would be very sexy. When it was time to get ready she took extra time to examine her breasts. She couldn't resist fondling them and weighing them as she stared at herself in the mirror. Her breasts were noticeably- but not dramatically larger. She would have guessed correctly that they'd gone up from a D to a DD even if Steve hadn't said it. Their shape was still great and they were just as soft and sensuous as before. She was beyond busty. She had porn star tits.

As she donned her new 34DD bra it was clearly the perfect size. Her breasts filled the cups with no puckers or ripples in the fabric. She really was a 34DD. She reflected on her agreement that this would be her permanent size. It would take some getting used to. Some of her clothes that had been tight before would be unwearable. Running on a treadmill would require an industrial strength sports bra. Appearing on TV would mean wearing a minimizer bra and fewer tight tops. There'd be a new crop of pictures on U-Tube with snide comments about suspected breast surgery. She'd need to dress in baggier clothes when reporting around the city or there would be cat calls and whistles when she was trying to be a serious journalist. She smiled. She could live with all of those things. Going from an A to a DD with no guilt about surgery was a dream come true. What flat chested girl didn't dream of having such tits?

She needed Steve's help to zip up her dress. Calling him into the dressing room while dressed only in her lingerie prompted lots of compliments and lustful looks but he performed the required task with only minimal fondling. She called attention to the deep red color of her lips and nails and he said he'd already imagined how great her lips would look on his cock.

Candace felt glamourous in her V neck cocktail dress. A glance in the mirror revealed more cleavage than she'd ever dreamed of showing but she decided to follow Steve's lead. If he wasn't embarrassed to be seen with a call girl she wasn't going to fret over exposing herself. Steve reassured her that her look was sexy and perfect for the Club.

They dined in an ornately decorated room overlooking the bay. Candace was amused at the number of young women accompanying noticeably older men. She was pleased that Steve was much younger than the average guy but still felt as if she was on display for his ego. She guessed that his ego had a lot to do with his desire to give her big tits. Since he was a great lover and seemed to truly lust for her tits she couldn't complain about being displayed but it did make her feel a little cheap.

While few of the women in the room had breasts as big as hers each was showing as much cleavage as they could create. The atmosphere of the Club seemed designed to accommodate rich men with mistresses or trophy wives. The tables were all set apart from each other to offer significant privacy. Soft music came from a three piece orchestra set off in a corner. The menu given to Candace contained no prices- an archaic practice she'd heard about but never experienced.

Despite her feeling like a paid escort the food was excellent and Steve was a good dinner companion. They had pleasant conversation on many topics. At a point during the main course Candace decided to move from casual dinner conversation to sexual foreplay. She teased him across the table by trailing her long red fingernails along the neckline of her dress and then dropped her index finger to touch her right nipple through the fabric saying, "Oh, I can feel my hard nipple through my bra and dress. Imagine how the red nail polish will look against my skin when I do this without clothes. Of course, I haven't forgotten that I owe your cock. I just thought I'd start by playing with my nipples and then move on to your cock. Okay?"

Steve coughed a little and replied that would be fine. Candace also thought they should discuss Saturday morning. She said, "I'm not sure how I'm going to feel about my breasts in the morning but I think we both know that you'll be a fan. Do you want to reach over in bed and enjoy them naked or do you want me to get dressed before you see them? I saw the clothes you bought for the day time. I could put them on and tease you for a while before you undress me. What's your preference?"

"I'd like to see you dressed and then enjoy undressing you. Thanks for suggesting it."

"Okay," she replied. "When I get up I'll dress in the bathroom. Leave me alone until we meet in the kitchen. Do I assume correctly this little talk has made you hard?"

"Yes, quite hard." Steve said that in the morning they'd walk along the sea wall to a small restaurant at the marina for breakfast. Candace cringed as she visualized going out in public just shortly after seeing her newly enhanced breasts. Seeing her concern Steve assured her not many people would be out by the sea wall in the early morning. He said the walk would be foreplay for both of them. After that they'd return to the condo and he'd unveil her breasts for their mutual pleasure.

"Okay. For now let's go home and I'll show you how painted fingers look on erectile tissue."

Back at the condo Steve embraced her passionately and told her how much he'd enjoyed staring at her breasts during dinner. "You were displaying them for me and I really enjoyed it." He poured some brandy and they drank it while standing on the bedroom's patio with some kisses in between sips. The lights across the bay and moonlight through dark clouds added abstract beauty to the water.

After a few minutes Steve put his glass down and moved behind Candace. He put both hands on her hips and then gradually moved them up to cup her breasts. She pushed back against him. He said, "I can't wait to tit fuck you in the morning. You've obviously been big enough for that for some time but I was putting it off until you were perfect."

"I thought I was already perfect."

"You are. I meant perfect in the male pig sense of bigger is better. I'm sorry but I do have a pig-like side to me."

"That's been obvious for a long time. You do cover it up well but it's certainly present." She turned and kissed him saying, "Since I've started thinking of you as just my stud I can tolerate some piggishness. It's expected in somebody who is just a good fuck. Speaking of which is this patio private enough for me to take off my dress or should we go inside" Steve said it was totally private except from the water and there was enough light that any boat would be visible. She turned her back to him and told him to unzip the dress.

He deftly removed her dress and his own clothes. Standing a few feet from her he watched as she trailed her fingertips over the exposed upper mounds of her breasts. She then reached back and unhooked her bra. Removing it she felt the weight of her DD breasts and reached up to cradle them saying, "They're heavier than they were. It's hard to think of them getting bigger than this by morning." She knew her words were teasing him. To complete her seduction she tweaked each nipple with her respective thumbs and forefingers. While the gesture was for Steve she felt an incredible surge of arousal and added, "Oh, I guess you warned me they'd be sensitive. I had forgotten that."

She moved her fingers away from her nipples and cradled her breasts. With her fingers barely touching the surface she ran her hands over the surface of her breasts and said, "The shape has remained great regardless of the size changes. I love the shape. Comparing my shape to the breasts I've seen in locker rooms and the occasional porn picture I think my breasts have just the right about of hang to them. Obviously I love the softness and roundness of being natural. I know a woman with implants and she frequently complains of missing her pre surgical softness. I really was happy with D cups; tonight if these are DDs I must say they look and feel great in a sexual way but I think they're probably too big for every day." Her fingers returned to her nipples and she made a show of tweaking her nipples with her dark red nails and shivering with excitement.

Steve grinned and said, "Enough playing with yourself. Didn't you say you owed me?"

Candace gestured for him to sit on a nearby chair and lowered herself to kneel in front of him. Her fingertips toyed with his cock but she stopped in a few seconds saying that it was too dark for him to appreciate the color of her lips and nails. She gently guided him inside to an upholstered chair and turned on a nearby lamp. She dropped to her knees again. Steve watched in awe as her fingertips played with his steel-hard cock. Her red lips soon joined her fingers. As she'd done on the plane Candace's eyes stayed focused on his face. She was enjoying his pleasure and took pride in her ability to have him squirming with excitement in less than a minute.

Candace backed her mouth off by a few inches and taunted him, "Nice color isn't it?"

"It's a great color and you're very good at what you're doing. Even so, I want to fuck you now. You can blow me another time." He stood and extended his hand to her to help her stand. He stepped behind her and said, "Bend over the dresser and let me fuck you from behind. Your hips and ass are great and tomorrow I'll be focused on your chest."

She did as he requested- pushing her ass out and grinding it lewdly in the air after spreading her legs about 18" apart. He pulled her panties down and off roughly and then ran his hands up her legs. Steve ran his hands over her ass which was highlighted by her garter belt. She ground her hips back into his hands. He told her how sexy she looked and felt and she cooed as he fondled her thighs and ass with increased passion. His touch became much firmer as they both became more aroused.

In another few seconds his cock was finding its way into her moist pussy. Candace pushed back to welcome him. His hands clasped her hips as handles to control their union. "Your hips feel so good," he exclaimed. They're like extensions of your pussy that I can grab onto for leverage. That's very sexy."

"Fuck me hard, devil. Make me cum with your devil's cock and maybe I'll let you play with my big tits tomorrow. Leave me hanging and I might just let you watch me pinch my nipples with no touching by you."

"I'd love to watch you do that but I'll get you off- don't worry. No threats are needed. I love to get you off. I know that's why you let me have some control over you. It's a fair trade." They fucked furiously with his hands levering himself into her hard and deep. Each of them was approaching climax much sooner than expected. Soon, without much warning Steve slammed into her forcefully and held himself buried to the hilt as the pressure in his cock and balls caused him to erupt. Her body fed on his excitement and she came as she felt him exploding in her. They were each spent and privately pleased with how the evening had gone. Each was also thinking about the changed woman promised for Saturday.