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Subject: Title story: "Danny's Mom - The Sequel" Author: Big Sarah 101540123
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Date: Fri, 16 Mar 2007 09:15:55 +0000
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Dannys Mom The Sequel
If you read Dannys Mom, youll have learned that after Dannys father dies, his
mother secretly begins feeding him hormones to change him into the daughter she
always wanted. The changes in Danny are barely noticeable at first but toward
the end of the story he develops large breasts and a more female body shape.
Danny has conflicting feelings about the changes at first but gradually comes to
like the changes his body is experiencing. As the story ends, Danny and his
mother are on their way to a local restaurant where Danny intends to tantalize
one of the waiters with the sight of his large breasts.
The closing paragraph of Dannys Mom is: Mom and I have decided to go out to
supper tonight. Were going to go back to the steakhouse. I havent told Mom but I
think Ill ask the hostess if Craig can be our waiter. And I think that Ill
manage to have an accident some time during the evening and let one of my huge
breasts spill out of my blouse and onto the table. Should be a fun evening.
January
So as I was getting dressed, I reached into the back part of my closet and
pulled out one of the blouses that I had worn a number of months ago. While it
had fit me pretty well at that time, it was now very tight which was what I
wanted. In fact, I found that I couldnt button the top three buttons on the
blouse and I was showing a good four inches of cleavage and there were two large
mounds of white flesh billowing out of the top of my blouse which was also what
I wanted. As we were getting into the car I could see Mom glancing over at my
display of flesh but she didnt say anything, just started the car, and we drove
to the restaurant.
When we arrived at the restaurant, I asked the hostess if there was any chance
that Craig could be our waiter. She checked her sheet and said: Youre in luck.
Craigs working tonight, and theres a vacant table in his area. So far,
everything was going according to plan. As Craig came over to our table with the
menus, I could see that his eyes were draw to the generous cleavage I was
displaying, and also to my breasts straining against the tight fabric of my
blouse and my nipples which were clearly visible through the thin fabric. Craig
stammered a little as he recited the specials for us and I noticed the large
bulge he was developing in the crotch of his pants. This was getting to be
really fun.
As Craig was serving us our salads and then when he brought our entrees a little
later, I noted that he was spending more time at our table than at any of the
other tables. He also came back a number of times to make polite conversation
with us and to ask if everything was to our liking. I also noticed that his face
appeared to be a little flushed and he was developing some sweat marks on his
shirt. Wonder why?
It was shortly after Craig served our entrees that things began to deviate from
my plan. Mom had ordered her usual filet mignon but I had felt like pasta that
night and had ordered a large plate of spaghetti. As I was reaching across the
table to grab the shaker of parmesan cheese, I heard a slight ripping noise,
followed by several pops. That was immediately followed by a splat sound and a
feeling of warmth and wetness on my breasts. I looked down in horror to find
that the tightly stretched fabric of my blouse had finally given up and had
split open. Worse, unencumbered by my blouse, my breasts had fallen out and were
now lying in my plate of spaghetti. I quickly reached down and tried to stuff
them back into my blouse, but with the fabric torn there was no way I could keep
them covered up. Even worse was the fact that my breasts were covered with
spaghetti sauce and holding them was like trying to hold two huge, greasy water
balloons they kept slipping out of my hands.
At first there was a short silence in the restaurant and then a buzz of excited
conversation as the other diners realized my predicament. I just sat there,
trying to (unsuccessfully) cover up my tomato sauce drenched breasts with my
hands and softly moaning: Noooo. Noooo. Noooo. Craig came to my rescue as he ran
to the kitchen, grabbed a large towel, and returned to my table where I wrapped
the towel around the upper part of my body. My mother tossed her credit card
down on the table, said that shed be back later to pick it up, and we ran from
the restaurant. Neither of us talked on the ride home and I just scrunched down
in my seat and softly sobbed.
When we got home, I just quickly toweled myself off, got into bed, and fell fast
asleep. I dont know why I awoke later in the night but the house was dark and
quiet and I just lay in bed, reliving my humiliating experience at the
restaurant. As I lay there, I smelled the aroma of spaghetti sauce and realized
that in my haste to get to bed I had done a very poor job of cleaning myself off
and there were still large areas of my breasts that were covered with the sauce.
I also realized that since I hadnt had anything for supper other than a small
salad, that ...
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