This story is to be viewed by mature adults that have a sense of sexual fantasy. It contains BE and Love making. All minors should close this immediately or suffer from the consequences.
I suppose it all started when I was invited to my friend’s bachelor’s party. The party was a blast and ended up at a classy strip club, where we all got quite drunk and was entertained by some of the best women in the business. In calling it a night I decided to call up my wife Jessie to pick up a few others and myself, and take us home.
Jessie came to the club and found us ogling at the star attraction, as she gyrated and danced onstage.
Jessie: So Honey ( Hayden) how are you and the boys doing?
Hayden: I'm pretty good, sorry for getting you to pick us up here. You not mad are you?
Jessie: Nah, its normal guy stuff and you know I am pretty open minded about this sort of behaviour. So you know who’s on stage? Jeeze she has some really large boobs on her.
Hayden: Ummmm she calls herself Plenty Uptopp and yeah they are pretty big.
Jessie: Aptly named even. Know her real name?
Hayden: Nope but if you asked Fred, he’ll probably knows since this was his idea and we all know he surfs the net to find out about these things.
Jessie: Aha I suppose he’ll be able to tell me her measurements as well huh?
Hayden: Probably. They did announced that she had a 126” bust before she came onstage. Can we go now; I’m getting kinda tired.
Jessie: Not yet I am actually quite enjoying the show. Wow 126 inches. That would be more than three times my size. How does she keep upright I wonder.
Hayden: Dunno, but you have nice enough tits for any man. Besides she’s a professional, they have special exercises or something to keep them in form for their larger than life bodies I guess.
Jessie: I suppose so. Must work out if you can afford to get all the plastic surgeries to get the larger than life body.
After another hour or so, the show was over and us drunken bums dispersed. Jessie took Fred, Layton and myself home. Thankfully the wedding was a week from now and so we could recoup our wasted brain cells and get ready to be more presentable. As I got changed ready for bed, Jessie decided to test me a little by asking me “Would you like me to have huge tits like that stripper?” What could I say, my head was still spinning from the booze and the events of the night etc and although Jessie has a good handful of her own 38” bust line, sure if they were a little bigger I wouldn’t mind. So I slurred out “Hey darling your boobs are nice enough as is, if you want to be bigger, it’s your choice but if you want to get that big, surely we couldn’t smooch, hug or fuck as closely as we do since they would get in the way wouldn't they? Mind you the stimulations you get from boobs that big might be worth it I guess. Who knows I am just a drunken bum at the moment.” With that I clambered into bed, shut my eyes and slept for a solid 10 hours.
Many months went by, the wedding was awesome and we were back in the normal grind. We were both getting stressed from our jobs and so in the middle of the night when we were not sleeping all that well anyway, we decide to go on a holiday to a different country. The next day, on a whim we finalised arrangements for a trip to Thailand and Cambodia in a month’s time. This sparked off some added excitement as we counted the days to our holiday.
Finally the day arrived that we will start our trip. The flights were running smoothly apart from the now normal security scares. I guess paranoia these days is running rampant and driving everyone to the edge. We got to Thailand and got acquainted with our tour guides and fellow tourists. From then on we were on tour and at every passing hour of it, you could feel the stress evaporate. It felt wonderful.
Halfway through the tour, we were in Cambodia and we were allowed a day off to find things that were not part of the tour. So Jessie and I decided to go to a temple that has only recently been found in the forest. After some interesting negotiations with the locals, we were heading for the temple in a beat-up old Bedford truck along with a few dozen chickens.
Five hours later in the truck and a bush trek we ended up at the temple. The temple itself looked over grown on the outside, but inside was immaculate with stone carvings, gilded sculptures and fumes of incense filling the interior with exotic smells. It was like stepping back in time. A Monk that could speak some English decided to befriend us and took us on a tour of the temple and explained to us what everything was and what is meant.
The Monk explained that the temple was the house of Xein, A God that headed the now extinct religious faith that was practicing its religion up to about 2500 years ago. The Xein faith vanished mysteriously without reason and so finished it's spread throughout the Indo-China region.
As we walked around the temple, Jessie became interested in a statue that was centred on a sort of stone puzzle. Our Monk friend translated the hieroglyphics and said that the statue will make the person a god if they can solve the puzzle. The puzzle was a number of stone talismen and a short puzzle that when translated said as such:
Man can have one ox, and have two oxen.
Man can have three oxen, but not four oxen.
Man can have five oxen.
This puzzle intrigued Jessie and so as she was busy thinking about how to solve it, despite the Monk saying that not many people have solved it, this did not dampen Jessie’s enthusiasm. After a while the Monk and I continued with the tour and left Jessie to it.
We came back a couple hours later to see Jessie moving the stone talismen around in some kind of order. After seeing us she proudly announced that she thinks she knows how to solve it. Jessie asked the Monk what would happen if she did solve it. He did not know but repeated what the hieroglyphics said on the statue. With this Jessie explained to us that the talismen need to be arranged like an abacus in prime number order. She continued in figuring out all the numbers to a hundred that are prime numbers, which is the numbers that can only be devisable by itself or one. Apparently we couldn’t help her, since neither the Monk and I knew our prime numbers, but it was also stated on the statue.
Later still as we waited for Jessie to finish or give up, she suddenly announced she was finished and that there were no spare talismans left. As she put the last piece in place the statue’s eyes lit up a brilliant green and to the Monk and I nothing else happened but to Jessie other things happened.
To Jessie’s point of view as soon as the statue’s eye’s lit up it began speaking in her mind, initially in a language she did not understand then later it was speaking in English. It said:
‘Congratulations in solving the problem of Xien. You can now become a Goddess of Xien. The three wishes you ask for will determine what kind of Goddess you are going to be. Your wishes will be granted now’
With this Jessie started thinking about wishes she want to grant.
Jessie: My wishes, what do I want to wish for? Call about being put on a spot. Ok how about the ability to grant wishes, hehehe that will be neat, what else ummmm how about to be immortal and stay young as long as I live. Hell what else do I want to wish for? Ummmmm he he I bet Hayden would like me to wish for bigger boobs, I mean he would never admit it but I bet he fantasizes me with boobs like that stripper at the club that night. Nah not that, hell why don’t I wish to have a 100 million dollars in my bank account. Yeah that will do.
Statue: Interesting wishes Jessie, but I will only grant you the first three wishes. By midnight I will tell you what kind of Goddess you will become and what your limitations will be.
With that Jessie snapped out of the dreamlike trance she claimed she was in. The Monk and I only saw her stood momentarily toward the statue then turned towards us. She explained to us what the statue told her but forgot what her wishes were. As we turned back to the statue, the puzzle and hieroglyphics had completely changed to a new puzzle.
The rest of the day Jessie was trying to figure out what she wished for although she was reasonably certain money was one of them. We got back to our hotel just on dusk and rejoined the rest of the tour party. After explaining to them where we went to and how Jessie managed to solve a puzzle in the temple, they were suitably impressed that she worked out all the prime numbers from 1 to 99.
Later that night we got to bed and we started to make out, seemingly more passionately than ever before. It was just after midnight when Jessie suddenly froze still. The statue was talking to her again.
Statue: Jessie it has been decided that your three wishes will enable you to be a Goddess of Love and Pleasure. You will be immortalised only by day, but at night will still be able to appear young as long as you live. You will be able to grant any wish involving love, Pleasure, and the enhancements of these. These will be granted to the faithful through the consumption of your milk. Your breasts will grow to the size you specified, as this was to enhance the love and pleasure of your mate. Your powers will grow with time and you will do any missions I command you to do. That is all for now, go now and enrich people with the power of Xien.
With that Jessie snapped back to the real world slightly confused and worried. After telling me what the statue said she went on to say I never specified any bust dimensions and she was sure she wished for 100 million dollars. Then she suddenly remembered her wishes she said and that the statue said it would grant the first three.
Jessie: Shit that means my boobs are going to grow to the size of …. What’s her name?
Hayden: Ummm Plenty Uptopp?
Just on queue Jessie felt tingling sensations around her chest area. Apparently it first felt like pins and needles and then another, squeezing, replaced that sensation.
Jessie: Quick!!!! I got get my bra off before it suffocates me.
With this command I raced to help her unhook her bra. We found that as soon as we took off her top, that her bar had already stretched as far as it would go and that her growing breasts were threatening to either burst through or die trying. The hooks on the bra had already stretched too far and there was no way of unhooking them anymore.
Jessie: Cut my bra off. It’s starting to hurt
I scrambled to find a pair of scissors or a knife but we did not have any in our room. So I left Jessie clutching at her chest begging for her boobs to stop, as I went to the hotel’s reception desk for a pair of scissors. Ten minutes later I came back to the room to find Jessie sobbing away, clutching at her now obscenely tight bra. After carefully sliding the scissor blades around the bra strap, I sliced, and the bra flew across the room.
We stood there relieved that the bra was released and as Jessie composed herself she looked down and stared at her still growing bust line. Slowly but surely you could see it growing. Finally curiosity caught the best of her and asked for a tape measure. Along with the pair of scissors, I had also brought up a tape measure since I figured it would sound weird to ask for scissors without one, besides I was intrigued myself if it was indeed true about the wish.
We measured Jessie at 48”, ten more inches than what she started and not even halfway through the predicted development. As we waited and watched her expanding bust line, we became increasingly passionate and horny. Half an hour later we had stripped off the rest of our clothes and had got into bed madly, deeply and passionately kissing each other like teenagers on heat.
Finally we decided that sex was now in need and so I lied down as Jessie teased me with now rock melon sized boobs swaying majestically above my head. The sight of her boobs was amazing especially the fact that they are still steadily growing towards huge stripper sized boobs. Yes by the end of this night Jessie will too have plenty up top. With this thought I quickly came and so did Jessie.
Jessie was not satisfied though. Must be the new growth, her need and desire for passionate love was increasing too. I only hoped to keep up with her, as she was now grinding me down for all it’s worth. Her boobs must have shot up in size with her orgasm as now she was close to cantaloupe size and still growing. With this thought in my head I was committed to try and get her to orgasm as many times as I can possibly can. So I tried sucking her now thumb sized nipples while arousing all her bumps of her areole. She soon came as she succumbed to her first nipple orgasm. As predicted her growth spurt up another inch or so.
Jessie: What’s my measurement now?
I got up and found the tape measure. We found that she has now got 70 inches of gravity defying breasts that are still growing. In fact they have only just past half way.
Jessie: Ohhhhh they are getting heavy now. Feeling huge now. Can you go on top now and continue with your mighty fine work?
Hayden: Indeed it will be my pleasure.
With that she laid down on the bed, her now 70” boobs now resembling huge bowls of Jell-O protruding up from her chest. My word they looked awesome. I grinded down for all it’s worth, half hoping that my 8” member was enough to satisfy her. As we launched ourselves to dizzying heights of extercey, I no longer had that thought because I knew from her expressions that my cock was very satisfactory. We came yet again together and her breasts now resembled small watermelons. Yet they are still growing.
As time past we found that Jessie’s boobs were getting really big and that it actually felt more comfortable servicing Jessie from behind. Not that she minded, since it meant that the crisp linen sheets could tease her nipples as we went for it from behind. Besides teasing Jessie was more than a handful since her boobs have gotten so big, so has her desire to achieve even more pleasure. We came a lot harder and faster than before and finally we could say to each other that we were tired.
We cleaned up the room and ourselves. After a final measurement showing that Jessie’s bust was now 103”, collapsed into each other’s arms and watch Jessie’s huge bosom grow even larger.
Jessie: My word I am getting huge now. I have never had orgasmed so well and so hard before. Top marks on your performance honey.
Hayden: Indeed it was a pleasure my now x-rated wife. You too have lifted your game well and truly beyond what I could imagine.
Jessie: Must be the immense sensitivity of these things and my newly promoted Godhood skills. How does it feel making love to a Goddess?
Hayden: Mighty fine my love, mighty fine.
Jessie: You know I was in tuned with your mind the whole time. I knew exactly where you wanted to go and how far to push you towards our ultimate pleasure. Must be one of my Goddess skills that I have now acquired.
Hayden: Must be love. Let’s sleep for now and explore some more tomorrow.
With that, I slipped into unconsciousness by the thought of only 23” to go and the wonders of exploring them in greater detail along with Jessie’s new skills.
Just before Dawn, Jessie woke up and so got up and went to the toilet and a drink. As she drank her bottled water she glanced out of the window and saw the first rays of light of Dawn. Watching the sunrise and the first rays snaking towards the hotel, when they eventually struck her, she suddenly felt really heavy. Not just her chest, but also her entire body. This sensation gave way to another, she could not move anything, not even blink her eyes.
When I woke up it was just past 9 o’clock. Found the bed empty so got up and figured that Jessie must be already having breakfast. What I found in the kitchen by the window was in fact a jade statue of Jessie.
Hayden: What the hell is going on now?
Jessie: I do not know Honey but why can’t I move?
Hayden: Because it appears you are made of stone. Jade I think.
Jessie: I guess this is what Xien meant that I would be immortalised by day. Hayden I can’t cry and I am scared. What if this is forever?
Hayden: I don’t think it is forever, I mean the statue did stipulate that it is only by day. Then as long as you live, looking as young now.
Jessie: Your right, yes it did, so that means I am stone by day and normal by night?
Hayden: Sounds about right. Hey you are still warm to the touch. Now that’s weird, warm stone.
Jessie: Almost as weird as having a living statue for a wife that can feel your every touch but can’t do anything about it.
Hayden: True. Hey how come I can hear you talking even though you can’t move?
Jessie: Must be a Goddess thing, telepathy. Hey can you move me somewhere else, I am sick of seeing the sun and the city now.
Hayden: I’ll try but a solid block of Jade your size must weigh at least a ton. Thank god you didn’t go through the floorboards.
Jessie: I think it is more due to having concrete under the floorboards more than anything else. So I have to stay here till dusk then?
Hayden: Sorry but yeah, unless I get some help.
Jessie: Who is going to believe you? They probably more likely think you stole me out of the temple. Hey that’s it!! You can go get the Monk and a few of his friends to shift me.
Hayden: Sure ok, I’ll just tell them that my wife is now a big block of jade and she needs shifting because she is bored of the view.
Jessie: Hehehehe sounds good doesn’t it, but hey they are Monks. They are more likely to believe you than anyone else.
As if by queue, there was a knock at the door. I quickly covered up my wife and then put something on so that I would at least look presentable. I opened the door and found our Monk friend was there along with what seemed to be the high Monk. I allowed them in and quickly closed the door, locking it.
Our Monk friend explained that his most enlightened leader wanted to see the women who had solved Xien’s puzzle. With this I sat them down and explained to them the events of last night and what has been told to Jessie about being a goddess etc. The enlightened leader was interested to see her and was excited by the prospect that Jessie is now a goddess of love and pleasure. So I showed them the kitchen and uncovered Jessie for them. I explained to Jessie that the Monk and his leader were here to see her, and she kept interrupting with “ But I am not wearing anything”. Coincidently the Monks couldn’t hear her, so I must have looked raving mad talking to a jade statue. It wasn’t until the Monks touched her, which they could communicate with Jessie properly. After a lengthy dialogue about Xien, being a goddess for him and how it's a big a deal for the Monks faith, His Enlightened explained that Jessie needs to be in the temple so that followers can pray to her and she can do her duty of granting wishful desires.
Hayden: No way she is coming home with me.
His Enlightened: But she has a new home, here.
Hayden: But I am married to her and so I decide that our home will be better for us.
Jessie: Pardon, but do I have a say in this. After all it is about where I am going to be located.
His Enlightened: Ummmmm but of course your holiness. Where do you want to be located?
Jessie: Is it true that my main duty is to spread the faith in Xien’s power?
His Enlightened: Yes
Jessie: And that it is also my duty to enhance love and pleasure?
His Enlightened: Yes
Jessie: Therefore I should stay with my husband that I love in our apartment halfway round the world. Where we can spread the faith in Xien’s power to people who currently do not know he exists.
His Enlightened: You mean you will create a temple at your husband’s home?
Jessie: Yes
His Enlightened: Hmmmm sounds OK but in one condition. You take one of my Monks to guide you through our faith and Xien.
Hayden and Jessie: All right then, only him though. We are not ready to accommodate a monastery.
His Enlightened accepted this and we made preparations for our trip home. The trip home was an all night flight for obvious reasons and because we didn’t want to pay for extra freight taxes and duties. The whole time Jessie wore a baggy cloak that the Monks gave her, since we could not find bras or clothes to fit her. Even still, she looked incredibly voluptuous, with even the stewardess sneaking at Jessie's cleavage to see if it's real.
Back at home the Monk soon adapted to western philosophies and styles while beginning work at creating a following. A couple of containers full of authentic temple artefacts turned up and our humble apartment was quickly turned into a shrine of sorts to pray to Jessie and Xien. Jessie at night was full of energy as if she was in a sleeping state during the day and as such we explored her new Godlike qualities in lovemaking and enhancing pleasures. Her newly enhance boobs were incredibly sensitive, so much so that she began enjoying nipple orgasm’s and tit fucking.
Slowly but surely her audience came round, firstly new age hippies her were intrigued by newly reborn religion’s, then came people who wanted something extra in their lives, or a more passionate one. The wish seekers and desperate came soon after, as word got out that the jade statue can actually grant wishes.
One time a girl of only about 15, pestered Jessie for a good couple of hours, demanding that the statue grants her wish for the biggest breasts in the world. Finally Jessie got fed up and decided to teach this girl a lesson and so agreed to grant the wish but only at midnight. The girl demanded right here and now and so Jessie said " fine, drink my milk from my breasts."
The girl did as commanded and so sucked on the statues huge nipples. With the milk still warm inside her, the girl suddenly squealed with delight as she felt her breasts inflating. Soon they became to large for the AA bra they were previously contained and the girl squealed in both pain and excitement as she struggled to get her bra off. With the breasts released they grew far more rapidly. Soon they were volleyball sized and still growing.
The girl now a little concerned grasped hold of her nipples and demanded for the statue to stop making them grow. They did not stop and soon at basketball size, the girl was unable to hold her nipples. The weight suddenly got the better of her and she fell forward onto her now beach ball sized breasts. The breasts stopped growing and so the girl tried in vain to stand up. Every time she struggled to get up, the carpet aroused her nipples and so her whole body spasimed into orgasm.
She was now crying, pleading to the statue to forgive her and put her back to normal and that she was so sorry to offend her etc. After ten minutes of this pleading Jessie decided to reverse the wish and so the girl had to deal with lactating great volumes of milk while her breasts shrank to more acceptable sizes. The girl’s breasts shrank away to what appeared to be DD size. Although a lot larger than before, the girl was thankful for the forgiveness, and Jessie warned her never to demand or come near her again. Jessie believed that the girl with a DD bust would learn the burdens of large breasts the hard way. We never saw the girl again but my friend Fred believed he found her site on the Net one time.
From that day forward, people were a lot more wary about what they want to wish for as word got around about the statue's lesson. As time went by Jessie got a little jaded and fed up of being a wishing well of sorts. With her powers growing she could read peoples minds before they even stood close to her and see their dreams and aspirations. She soon became impatient with some of the requests because she knew they were lying to her anyways. It wasn't until she got a couple to have sex with each other constantly for over 24 hours, that she decided she should back off, regroup and discuss with her patrons what they really wanted and what sort of middle ground their wish should take.
Believe it all not that Goddess's do actually have their PMT during their time of the month. Jessie's was even worse than it is normally, so much so The Monk and I decided to close the shrine for the week so that Jessie's PMT would not interfere and harm people.
There are many other stories that I could tell you about peoples over zealous need to change themselves and each other for the supposedly better, only to find they have got a lot more than they bargained for. But all in all Jessie became an incredible judge of character and managed to grant all the things the followers really wanted, rather than a superficial version of what they wanted.
We tried to commercialise Jessie’s ability but was suddenly stopped by Xien’s commands not to be so materialistic. We worked hard in other ways to keep the faith going and eventually we became famous enough not to need money.
One time we had a solar eclipse and so for two hours Jessie could walk around during the daytime. Granted it was more like her as a Jade statue could walk around and grant wishes to what ever her whim was. She could even grant them without the use of her milk. She had fun especially teaching a few guys what big tits felt like at a strip club. Admittedly it was also interesting to make love with her during the eclipse only to find that she became her normal statue self in the middle of an orgasm as the eclipse subsided. I was stuck in her for the rest of the afternoon till dusk where she came alive still in orgasm. That was a weird day, and people who saw her assumed it was a person painted up.
After the solar eclipse, her powers were even greater and our love and intimacy together grew as well. She taught me all new ways to seduce her and get her hot and moist. But she couldn't or was not allowed to change anything physically or mentally of herself or me. Needless to say this training was good in keeping up with her now almost insatiable desire for love. It turned out to be a fulltime job really, since during the day she wanted me to mentally stimulate her and grope her when no one is at the temple. Being stone while being groped meant, a huge build up of sexual tension was within her all day. So that by night I was like a lamb to her sexual slaughter. We loved every minute of it, so I quit my job and became her fulltime source of pleasure.
The Monk never revealed his name; he simply said we would never pronounced it anyway, so we always refer to him as The Monk. Well till he was promoted to Cleric and was able to train other Monks. His faith never deviated even when Jessie wanted to grant him any wish he wanted within her power. He was happy though, especially becoming Cleric, he seemed to grow to the challenge in entailed and he is still a great friend.
THE END…
This story is inspired and dedicated to The Elvish Wizard who introduced the concept of ethnic legends and in the story THE WRATH OF FREYA- In the Big Picture. We are waiting in anticipation of some more of your fine work. Thankyou. -DD- Redshoes