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Amanda was, depending on who you asked, either an incredibly lucky or incredibly unlucky woman. As far as she was concerned, it was the latter. She was an incredibly beautiful young woman, with gorgeous golden hair, stunning green eyes, and full, soft lips. Her body was equally stunning, slim and toned. However, the one aspect she was lacking in was curves. Her breasts were A-cups, small B-cups at best, and her butt was small and humble. However, as fate would have it, countless incredibly busty women managed to find their ways into her life. She had always thought that might be cursed, always surrounded by incredible breasts but never able to have any herself. To make things worse, they all seemed to want to be more than just friends...

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Amanda couldn’t help but glare enviously across the table at Emma, her partner for her latest university project. A gorgeous brunette with deep blue eyes, full lips coated in red lipstick, and her hair tied back into a large braid, she was a strong competitor for Amanda in the look department. However, of course, she had one large advantage over the blonde. Or, rather, she had two very large advantages over her project partner. Emma’s tits must have each been almost twice the size of her head, putting the flat Amanda to shame.

“Hello, Earth to Amanda.” Emma said, leaning forward to catch her partner’s attention, squishing her breasts into the table as she did so, pushing them up and making them look even bigger.

“Huh?” She asked, snapping back to reality at Emma’s prodding. The brunette giggled at her, crossing her arms under her bust as she leant back, pushing her immense melons up. For a moment, Amanda could have sworn it was on purpose, but there was no way that her partner would make fun of her chest size like that. For all of the unfairness of their differences in cup size, Emma wasn't a bad person. In fact, she was pretty sweet when it came down to it.

“I said ‘Do you want to come over to my place on the weekend?’” The busty beauty repeated.

“Oh, to work on the project?” Amanda inquired, trying not to sound like she had been too distracted.

“Sure, we can work on the project.” Emma said, though there was something odd about her inflection, as if she was a little surprised by the offer. Regardless, Amanda shrugged it off and nodded.

“Alright, that sounds fine to me.” The blonde agreed. To her surprise, her partner almost squealed with delight.

“Great! I’ve gotta go for now, but I’ll see you then, ok?” Amanda barely had time to register what her classmate was saying before she was pulled into a very excited hug, envy washing over her as Emma’s colossal boobs squished against her for just a moment. The hug ended as soon as it began and the brunette practically skipped away, her tits bouncing all the while, receiving a scowl from behind from Amanda.

“God, it’s gonna be a loooong weekend.”

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Breathing a little sigh, Amanda rang Emma’s doorbell. She heard a distant “coming!” followed by the sound of feet rushing towards the door moments before it flung open, revealing the brunette in all of her busty, enviable glory. She hadn’t dressed fancy, only wearing an incredibly tight tank top and booty shorts which served to flaunt her curves even more than normal, but her plump lips were coated in a fine layer of lipstick. Giving her bust a quick glare, Amanda couldn’t help but notice that she could see her partner’s nipples with excessive clarity. Was she not wearing a bra? Regardless, the flat-chested woman had little time to wonder as Emma spirited her into the house, slamming the door behind her.

“This is going to be great!” She gushed, unable to contain her enthusiasm. “I’ve been waiting all week for this!”

“Whoa, whoa, calm down.” Amanda cut in, caught off guard by her excitement. “It’s just a presentation, it’s not that exciting.”

Emma stared at her blankly for a few moments before comprehension dawned on her face and she broke into a fit of giggles, gently knocking herself on the head with her knuckles.

“Oh, right, I’m such an airhead.” The busty woman laughed. “We still have so much time to work on it that I totally forgot.”

Amanda couldn’t help but wonder what she was expecting the pair to do then if she forgot about their project, but Emma’s high energy kept her from wondering for long. Sweeping through the house, the women quickly found themselves in the brunette’s room and Amanda ended up flopped on the bed, unsure of how exactly she had gotten there so fast.

“Erm… nice bed.” The blonde said sheepishly, unsure of what exactly was happening.

“Oh, thanks.” The busty beauty replied, grinning radiantly at her partner.

“So… should we just get started with our research now or…?” Amanda ventured, still rather confused, drawing a disappointed sigh from the object of her envy.

“Ok, Ok, you’re right, we’ll do some work on the project.” She relented, grabbing her laptop and handing the blonde a notebook. The two quietly got to work, the flat woman taking notes and planning out their presentation while the busty one did the research, impatiently dictating to her partner. They got about half-way through the planning process before Emma sighed, clapped her hands, and quickly closed her laptop.

“Ok, I think that’s enough work, no? Now we can play!” She said, prowling across the bed and over to Amanda on her hands and knees, her tits swinging pendulously as she approached the blonde.

“Huh?” Was all that the flat-chested woman managed to get out before Emma closed the gap, licking her lips hungrily as she snatched the notebook from her partner’s grasp. All of a sudden, she felt defenceless for a reason she couldn’t quite place. The sensation was quickly explained, however, as the busty beauty lunged towards her, their soft, full lips meeting in a passionate, if one-sided, kiss. Amanda let out a surprised squeak as their lips met, unsure what exactly was happening as she tried to scoot backwards away from her partner. Her efforts were futile, however, as Emma gave chase, pinning the blonde against the headboard of her bed with her busty body.

“Wa- wait!” She managed to gasp between kisses, trying to figure out what was going on, but the passionate beauty wouldn’t let up long enough for her to get more than a word out. Her lips were incredibly full and soft, but that wasn’t enough to get past the fact that Amanda really wasn’t interested in women. The blonde squirmed in her busty partner’s embrace, fruitlessly attempting to break free. After what seemed like an eternity but was probably only a minute or so, Emma relented and pulled back, their lips separating with an audible “pop” as a long string of saliva bridged the gap between the women.

“I-I think you- you’ve got the wr-wrong idea.” Amanda stammered breathlessly, licking her lips and feeling a thick layer of the brunette’s lipstick coating them.

“Hehe, I don’t think I do.” The busty beauty giggled as her hands reached down and stopped her tank top off in one swift motion, freeing her immense jugs and sending them bouncing. The blonde’s eyes widened as she saw them released from their flimsy cloth prison, even bigger than she had thought. She had no idea where they lay in the realm of cup sizes, but she was relatively sure that they were in the second half of the alphabet, each one easily eclipsing her head twice over, each topped with a large, erect pink nipple laying in the centre of a modest areola.

Amanda’s assessment that each was much larger than her head was soon proven correct as Emma leapt forward, plunging the blonde’s face into his immense cleavage. The flat-chested woman let out a muffled cry as she was sent head-first into the object of her envy, her wish for massive boobs suddenly brought to life in the last way that she had ever expected. Her hands shot up in an attempt to force the smothering tits away, but she only managed to accidentally fondle her partner, drawing a few lusty moans from the brunette’s full lips.

“Oh yes, baby!” She moaned, pushing Amanda even deeper, letting the blonde motorboat her fervently (as far as she saw it, at any rate). Emma couldn’t keep her new lover between her breasts forever, however, as the blonde began tapping desperately on her tits as her oxygen supply began to run dry, prompting the brunette to reluctantly set her free. Amanda stumbled back, taking deep breaths as her brain tried to figure out what she should do to get out of the situation. Emma wasn’t about to give her the chance, however, pressing the attack with a flurry of kisses across the blonde’s face, painting her already red-flushed face with her scarlet lipstick even as she stripped off the blonde’s blouse and bra, setting her modest bust free, not that it had been especially confined before.

Catching her breath, Amanda attempted to protest one more time, but the only sound to come from her mouth was a high-pitched squeal of surprise as Emma descended on her flat chest, wrapping her plump lips around the blonde’s nipples, kissing each of them in turn and coating them in deep red kiss marks. Her kisses then trailed up Amanda’s body, leaving a trail of marks as she kissed up the blonde’s neck and then to her lips, pressing her generous bust against her partner’s modest one, before kissing back down her body, over her breasts and belly before stripping off the the straight girl’s jeans.

“H-Hey, wait!” She gasped, but it was too late. The next thing she knew, Emma’s plump lips were kissing in circles around her slit before she laid one directly on the blonde’s pussy, her tongue plunging inside. Amanda had never known that she could produce such high-pitched sounds, but thankfully for her pride, she didn’t have many more chances to make them, as Emma rose to her feet and stripped off her booty shorts and panties. Moments later, her ass, not quite as large as her tits but still very respectable in its own right, descended on the blonde as the curvy woman sat on her partner’s face.

“Oh~ yes!” She moaned as her thighs tightened around Amanda’s head, smothering her once more. The blonde desperately gasped for air, squirming around beneath Emma in just the right ways, her lips finding themselves right on the buxom beauty’s clit. Seeing no other options, she decided to attempt to bring her partner to climax, hoping that she would let her go if she was satisfied. Reluctant but desperate, she began to lick at the brunette's pussy, doing her best to get her to finish, but she knew that if she could see anything beneath the thick ass crushing her, her vision would be fading fast. Unfortunately, she was just a little too late, and the last thing she could remember before she passed out was Emma’s high pitched moan…

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When Amanda woke up, she groggily tried to remember where she was and what had happened before she fainted. As she took stock of her situation, she took notice of her head resting on a pair of incredibly soft pillows and a warm pair of arms wrapped around her. Wait, arms? Jolting upright, the blonde got halfway up before the strong grip held her fast. She glanced around the room, briefly catching sight of her lipstick-painted face and body before she was yanked back down, finding herself face to face with a grinning Emma.

“Good morning, baby.” She said sweetly, tightening her grip as she pulled the protesting Amanda into another deep kiss, pressing her massive tits into the blonde’s slim body. This was going to be a looooong weekend.