A black car sped down the road in the middle of New York city. It was still pitch-black outside, and the city that never sleeps was about as close as it could get. These were the hours that go getters and wrong doers thrived in, and Rebecca Blaine was a little bit of both. She sat in the back of the car that was speeding towards its destination with her long, shapely legs crossed. Rebecca had a typical super model anatomy. She had long legs, olive skin, stunning brunette hair that dropped to the middle of her back and a toned muscular upper body.. In accompaniment with her text book good looks she also had thick thighs the size of watermelons that were matched by her tanned bubble butt. Her goddess like appearance had catapulted here into being considered one of the most beautiful woman of society, and had granted her the access of being invited to Steiner Laboratories for a very special meeting. Oh there is also one more important thing to mention…or rather two important things. Rebecca’s triple D breasts, considered by most red-blooded men to be an act of divine creation. They were absolutely staggering in her pictures online. The fullness, her perfect tan complimenting their unbelievable tautness, and her large nipples that always teased coming out of her bikini tops. While many people loved Rebecca for the rest of her body her tits were undeniably the main attraction. Her boobs were even more perfect in person, pushed up and resting on her arms that were crossed as the car finally pulled over to its destination, 67th and west; Steiner Laboratories. Rebecca thanked her driver and walked a hip swinging world dominating walk inside, a better tip then the chauffeur could have ever hoped for. She made her way to the lobby of the building where she was told she could take the elevator to the third floor where Robert Steiner himself was waiting for him. Rebecca didn’t usually get nervous but the potential of the meeting was just too huge for her not to be excited. She remembered snippets of their conversation when Robert had called her weeks earlier as she pressed the up arrow on the elevator.
Three Weeks Earlier
“I’m sorry I’m confused…you want me to test your serum?” Rebecca asked while holding her phone quizzically to her ear inside her Los Angeles mansion. “Yes, my dear it is a breast enhancement serum! It will aim to make plastic surgery totally obsolete. It will actually enhance the breasts themselves with no outside alterations. I figured as the reigning queen of the bosom what better person to test it on!” Rebecca was puzzled and a little bit skeptical…but she had to admit the prospect was exciting. She had always been obsessed with her bosom and knew with full confidence it was the best on the planet but the prospect of being on the forefront of something this revolutionary made her curious. This would be sure to make her the undisputed queen of tits and a legend for all women in the future. Robert, sensing Rebecca being on the fence added “if you are not pleased with the effects we can always reverse it without any side effects, no one will ever even know”. That was good enough for Rebecca. She told the doctor that she’d be in New York in three weeks and would see him soon. Shortly after hanging up the phone she looked at herself in the mirror. Her reflection was that of an amazon…did she really need a serum? A grin slowly crept to her face as the words “undisputed queen of boobs” rang in her ear, she liked the sound of that too much to not go through with it.
Fast forward to the present
The elevator door opened and Rebecca stepped inside. She drew slow breaths to try to slow down her heartbeat as a bell rang alerting her that she had arrived at the third floor. The elevator doors opened once more and a small white man stood right in front of them. “Ah greetings Rebecca so nice to finally meet you in person! I am doctor Steiner”. Rebecca smiled and stepped forward to greet him but out of the corner of her eye caught a shape that she knew all too well and her smile quickly disappeared. “I take it that you know Amber, no?” The doctor said turning as he gestured to the blonde standing on his left. Of course she knew Amber, everyone on planet earth knew Amber. As much as Rebecca was well known, Amber was arguably equally well known. Almost a complete carbon copy of Rebecca in every way, she was considered by some to be the most attractive woman on the planet. Outside of her blonde hair and fair skin, you could not tell her and Rebecca apart. Rebecca and Amber fans had waged war on Instagram many times, arguing in the comments that one was undeniably hotter then the other for years. These two women had created an army of horny men that fought tooth and nail over which of the goddesses reigned supreme, and many loads were blown in the process.
“What the fuck is this Steiner? What is this whore doing here”. Rebecca shouted as she shot an accusing finger at Amber. “Takes a whore to know a whore slut”. Amber hissed back, obviously equally unhappy about the new arrival to the building. “Ladies ladies please there is no need for fighting. I simply wanted to test my product on the two best busts on the planet to see if the results would differ”. The doctor said as the two girls inched menacingly closer to each other. The doctor could see the hate in his eyes and he couldn’t be happier, this test was already going better then he could have ever hoped. “My huge babies will finally have yours blown out of the water in the public eye once and for all after this is all over”. Rebecca spat to Amber as their foreheads now touched together. “I don’t think so, slut. It will be my breasts that are the favorite of the masses by the end of the day”. Amber shot back, equally aggressive. With that the two girls separated, and the doctor escorted them both into their respective rooms in the building. Within the same ten minutes Dr. Steiner but them both to sleep because the serum had to be injected over the course of an hour. Rebecca had dreams of tits in her medically induced slumber. Her boobs, larger and fuller then ever before heaving as Amber wept chest less in the corner. Finally the hour was up and both models were awake. They looked down and now saw F cup boobs, somehow keeping their firmness and shape and were over joyed. That joy was about to fade quickly…and the largest boob war in the history of modern society was about to take place.
“WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THIS SLUT!” echoed across the third floor simultaneously as both Rebecca and amber threw open the door to their respective rooms. Across the hallway the two models laughed manically, sure that their boobs looked the best. As they came closer to one another however they quickly realized that they had the same results. “Holy shit, her tits look even more incredible then before”. Amber thought to herself as her hands balled into fists, standing about three feet away from Rebecca. “No there is no way. I wont accept this. My boobs have to be better”. Rebecca thought, her whole body tensing in anger. LETS SETTLE THIS ONCE AND FOR ALL they both cried out as they started to charge towards each other. “Ah ladies, im glad to see that your awake!” Doctor Steiner said, his voice stopping the angry vixens dead in their tracks. “It looks as if the tests went well! Congratulations to the both of you” The doctor said joyously, standing in-between them and examining their breasts. “Whose tits are better” Rebecca said in a low growl. “They are both equally beautif…” The doctor began to reply but was cut off by Amber who shouted “WHOS TITS ARE BETTER. IT HAS TO BE MINE I MEAN LOOK AT THESE BEAUTIES.” As she shoved her boobs onto the doctor’s face. Rebecca took that brazen act as a challenge and slammed her heaving breasts onto the other side of the doctor’s face, creating a boob sandwich with the doctor’s head in the middle. “You couldn’t face the reality that my tits were the biggest and the best so you had to try to cheat huh?” Amber snarled, now face to face with Rebecca. “You cheated to! Everyone knows my boobs were and still are the best honey, your puny tits can’t beat mine just admit it!” Rebecca replied, as their hands shot to their respective busts, rubbing them against each other and effectively smothering the doctor. As their boob war continued, each trying to push back their opponent’s breasts and claim the doctors face the two goddesses were oblivious to the doctor’s gasps. Finally, the doctor collapsed on the floor, suffocated by the tit war.
The two models stepped back shocked and then looked at each other with a murderous gaze. “LOOK WHAT YOU DID YOU FUCKING KILLED HIM YOU BITCH!” Rebecca yelled “ME?! THAT WAS YOUR FAULT YOU STARTED IT!” And then finally like two volcanoes of anger the women erupted and started fighting each other relentlessly. Punches to the face, kicks to the crotch, nothing was off limits as the hell cats tore into each other. They hated each other but this was on a different level…maybe it was their clashing pride in the breasts but it the two felt even more angry with each other than usual. Both women got up from their initial scrap and could feel themselves seething with anger. “No side effects” huh? Well I guess the doctor didn’t account for the primal rivalry these two smokeshows had…the serum was actually being altered by their desire to destroy one another. They realized that their breasts were actually slightly expanding almost if their brains were sending out the message “NO, IM BIGGER”. Their hormones were all out of whack, it was like their physiology had been rewritten for this epic final battle. Their muscles got slightly larger, thighs expanding and butts getting plumper. Each women soaked up this feminine power and was determined to use it to destroy her rival. Their voices changed to primal howls as the two amazons squared up again and closed the distance between them.
“PUT UM UP COWGIRL, LETS SETTLE THIS ONCE AND FOR ALL.”- Rebecca
“FINALLY, ILL SHOW EVERYONE WHOSE TITS ARE THE BIGGEST AND BEST”- Amber
“THEY WILL ALL BE JERKING OFF TO ME WHEN THIS IS OVER!”-Rebecca
“THOSE DICKS ARE MINE!”-Amber
“NO MINE!”-Rebecca
“NO MINE!”-Amber
The two sets of expanding tits met with a thunderous clash as the two rivals locked their arms over their heads, trying desperately to push one another back. They traded advantage as the now HH cup boobs were locked in a snake like mating ritual. Long olive and pink nipples, 2 inches long poked and prodded each other’s dense tit meat. Their breasts seeked to gain purchase and drill holes in each other but were met with incredible resistance. The firmness the serum gave could not be broken that easily and so the two were engaged in a battle to the death. Both Rebecca and Amber thought for certain that they would quickly eliminate their rival but as time dragged on this battle saw no winner. With a cry of desperation after 30 minutes of endless grinding Rebecca threw her arms around Amber in a bear hug. Amber returned the favor and the two beauties moaned a terrible moan. Like two she wolves fighting over the last male on the planet the beauties tore viciously at the back of their respective locks while bear hugging each other into oblivion. This battle would clearly have no winner to any sensible on looker but the two ladies were beyond reason. Their breasts kept expanding to the point where they were covering their own chins. In the middle of their bodies four giant mountains of flesh slapped and tackled each other relentlessly. It was almost as if the two sets of breast had embodied their warring fanbases, set in a bloody war to destroy one another commanded by their goddess general. Large nipples faced each other and mashed together like dueling lances, each women taking a enormous amount of damage in the process. With one last ditch effort, the two generals repositioned their breasts to they were head on, using their muscular thighs to push forward for the last battle. The four breasts collided like tanks, and took turns pushing each other back and forth on the battlefield. Five minutes became ten minutes. 10 became 20 and then 80 and then finally at the two hour mark, they finally spoke to each other. With their legs about to give out, their breasts terribly swollen and reddened, having absolutely beaten each other senseless.
“I..UGGGHHH… FUCKINGG…..HATEEE….YOUUUUU….”-Rebecca
“I HATE YOUU….UHHHH..MORE..UHH…SLUTTTT.”-Amber
“MY BOOBS…”-Rebecca
“MY BOOBS…”-Amber
“MY BOOBS…”-Rebecca
“MY BOOBS…”- Amber
“MY BOOBS ARE BETTER THEN YOURS!!!”-Both
There was a BOOM like a nuclear explosion and both women were tossed back like ragdolls. Their still expanding breasts had finally amassed too much pressure to bear and they shot each other back, having mutually destroyed one another. Both models came too at the same time, with only vague memories of their battle. Their breasts had normalized but were still terribly beaten. Their boobs had been satisfied with their mutual destruction the serum had worn off. Rebecca and Amber limped toward eachother and then looked at the doctor laying on the floor. They knew that they had to leave quickly and that they couldn’t come back. At least they’d be together, maybe they’d go somewhere nice like a secluded island. That should give them all the time they needed to finally score a victory and prove who had the best set of tits on the planet.
