Susan's Story #62 - Oily Times (Patreon)

Yup I had no idea what kind of title to go for. So this'll have to do!

Oh man... this was the scene where I finally realized I could do some internal changes and streamline the bumpmap creation process. That plus I'm inching closer to making oily skin look nice! Hopefully. But yeah, Susan has gone through her growth spurt now. And now I can finally upload some non-canon stuff that I have saved up!

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29th of April 2016 - (11 days after #61)

Susan hummed a song to herself as she walked up to the porch. She dug through the pockets of her jacket, grabbing a keyring. A few months ago it was merely just the key to her house, however now she had to resort to using an actual keyring. Accompanied by her house key is now also Nathan’s house, the key to Lauren’s store and her bicycle. As such, it took her a brief moment to find the right one.

Once inside Nathan’s house, she hung up her jacket and moved towards the living room. With the main sofa facing away from the entrance, she spotted the twins watching television. The loud and high-pitched voices made it awfully clear that they were watching a kid’s show. Susan took the opportunity to sneak up on them, carefully making her way forward until, with one big move, leaned on the backrest of the sofa with her arms and her bust. The couch scooted forwards slightly in response. Noah and Eli turned around in surprise.

“Big sister!” They both said in unison.

“Hey you two!” Susan followed up with a big smile. “What are you guys doing?”

“We’re waiting for Nathan!” Eli replied. “He’s making pancakes for us.”

“Ooh! I would love to have one too, actually.” Susan carefully leaned back up, using the firm backrest to her advantage. She walked around to sit down in between them. However before she did, Nathan came from the kitchen with a plate full of pancakes.

“Oh hey Susan! If I knew you’d come early I would’ve made more.” He shoveled one pancake for each of their plates. Putting his own plate aside, he embraced Susan and pecked her lips. That did require him to hold her tight and give her breasts an accidental squeeze to reach her face, however it has gradually become something they had just accepted. Especially with her recent growth.

They gazed into each other's eyes for several moments. Susan kept grinning throughout.

“So… how did it go?” He asked.

“They said yes! Somewhat reluctant but primarily happy that I’ve found something that I really cared about.”

“Nice! That’s great to hear! Did you let Lauren know as well?”

“Not yet! I feel like that’s something I want to tell her in person.”

“I feel you.” Nathan nodded, looking at the twins he continued. “Do you hear that guys? Susan’s going to train to become a veterinary technician!”

Noah peered his eyes away from the television screen. “What does that mean?”

Susan chuckled. “Well… That basically means I’ll be helping to make sick animals and pets better!”

“Oh cool! So wait… does that mean we can get a puppy now?”

“W-well!” Nathan interjected. “That is definitely no guarantee… I told you that I’ll go ask mom and dad about it. When… when they’re in a good mood.”

“Okay…” Noah mumbled, his eyes now set on decorating his pancake with sugary additions. Eli in the meantime was already eating from his. Susan glanced over at them.

“That look in your eyes.” Nathan laughed. “Here, have mine. -I’ll go make some more.”

“Yay! Thank you!”

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They were yet again in each other’s arms, this time in solidarity in Nathan’s room. Exchanging kisses as they sat on his bed. His hands often drifted down to grab the handful that was in front of him.

“Mhm… Nat you’re really eager today, huh?” A smile reaffirmed the nature of Susan’s comment.

“I guess I can’t help it. You’ve grown so much lately and- I dunno… I guess I love every little bit of it.”

“Hehe. You’ve really grown to be an expansionist, huh?”

“Suuubtle, Susan.”

“I try my best!”

“Oh hang on.” Nathan started, getting up from the bed to reach for something inside one of his drawers. “I got you- or rather… us, something in the event that you actually got the job. Or well… approved, accepted? Ah what does it matter? It’s some sort of celebration.”

With a mysterious bottle in hand, he sat back down next to her. Intrigued as Susan was, she didn’t waver in keeping her distance. In fact she leaned in closer and closer. Her breasts rubbed gently against his leg as she eyed the purple bottle.

“W-well just- See it for yourself.” Nathan passed it over to Susan, wrapping his free arm around her as she inspected the bottle.

“Sensual massage oil?! Is that a thing?”

“Very much so. It came in earlier today, thankfully.”

“Gosh…” Taken aback as Susan was, she took several moments to read the back of the bottle. “Wait how- you just want to use this on my breasts, don’t you?”

“H-hey don’t put words in my mo-mouth! I thought it would be nice to change things up a bit, enhance it maybe…” 

The rapid decline of firmness in his voice made Susan chuckle. She finally started to understand why he teased her all the time, seeing the reaction was the best part of it. She kissed him on his cheek, held the bottle in front him and said; “Either way, I want you to rub it all over my huge breasts.”

The moment he took the bottle from Susan, her hands immediately reached for the bottom hem of her shirt. He simply gawked as she struggled to pull it over her bust. Trying her best to push the vast amount of boob down with her arms while using the fingers to roll the cloth over the ‘hemisphere’.

Susan easily pulled the cloth through her arms and tossed it on the ground. She shook her head to fix the few strands of dislocated hair. Glancing over at Nathan, who was still happily ogling, she put up a big grin.

“So, want to help me set these jugs free?”

“You betcha.” Nathan said determinedly as he moved back on the bed. He maneuvered his leg around Susan and positioned himself perfectly behind her, with his legs touching hers. Susan couldn’t help but to chuckle as she felt something suspiciously firm against her tailbone.

Nathan reached his arms around her waist, blindly feeling for the bottom edge of her sports bra. At her current size, it was all she could wear that wouldn’t produce a ridiculous amount of spillage. Susan gladly guided his hands to the hem and the two of them pulled and pushed it over her breasts. Finally his hands felt the softness that was her breasts- and its sheer weight pushing down.

The weight was a lot to bear, the two of them giving up precision over strength. Together they managed to pull it far enough to unleash the breasts, which made their best efforts to let them know by slapping loudly against her thighs and by extension, his legs as well. The volume of it was as if a butt-cheek was firmly slapped with an open palm. Susan let out a grunt as the tingling sensation of pain emerged from both ends of the impact.

“Hooly fuck. Susan…” Nathan peered over her shoulder to see two massive mounds of flesh resting on both of their laps. They only scraped his thighs, but that fact in itself was baffling to the guy who repeatedly considered himself to be very lucky.

“Mh-hmm?”

“They’re so, so much bigger than before. Like… normally I had a hard time seeing the difference- but now already I can see that they’re bigger than that one time you were on the treadmill.”

“Yup! I’m so glad you like them as much as me.” She took a moment to lean forward, reaching out for the bottle that Nathan had left.

“O-oh, sorry.”

“No worries. Just open that bottle and fondle my breasts all you will…”

Nathan did as she asked. Opening up the lid, he squeezed some of the oil onto the right hand. With it, he reached as far as he could and gently spreaded the oil over her areola. Already the pleasant fragrance of lavender filled the room.

Susan signaled with an open palm for the bottle. Once Nathan gave it to her, she sprayed some on her hand and started doing the same thing on the other breast. Each was more than large enough for one person to be occupied massaging with. While all this was transpiring, Susan tilted her head and continued making out with Nathan.

In between kisses, Susan spoke. “You know what they say about massaging breasts with oil…”

Susan took Nathan’s silence as a negative. “They say some naturally induce breast growth… You would like that, wouldn’t you?”

“Mhmm… Actually I would love that.” He said, taking a moment to familiarize his finger inside of her inverted nipple.

“To get these even bigger, even heavier… They would get in the way even more… so much mor- A-ahh!” Her sentence was cut short by the influx of pleasure as Nathan groped firmly with both hands. She seemed to have hit a sweet spot.

“Ah-hah… T-they… they would dominate my frame even more Nat… You would have to help me put on these absurdly large bras just to contain them.. Mhmm-”

With both mounds sufficiently oiled up, all four hands were free to kneed and fondle the nearly 30 kilograms of malleable flesh in front of them. His arms dug into both breasts, trying to find proper grip on the slippery surface, pushing them together and lifting them upwards. She felt Nathan curl up instinctively to lessen the strain on his arms, his muscles tensing up as her massive breasts got lifted off of her legs. Several grunts escaped his lips. It was not meant to be however. His fleeting strength failed him, crashing down his arms back onto her legs.

“Ah.. argh… I- I can’t even lift them anymore. They’re that heavy.”

“Hehe… You’re not used to lugging these around all day.” She kissed him on the lips, her breasts meanwhile still pinning his arms down. Nathan started pulling them, the oily substance made freeing them easier. Once freed he held her shoulders.

“Speaking of bras… you know how big you are right now?”

“Mhmm, no idea.” She started, glancing down at the canyon of cleavage below her. “The last one I bought was a Z-cup but I’m spilling out of it like crazy now. So it’s probably about time I get them measured again. But I’ll probably need your help for that.” Kissing his cheek as a finishing touch.

“Amazing…” Nathan simply stated. “So… you’re free tomorrow right? I could- I mean, we could do that then. Maybe even drop by the mall and get you some new clothes.”

“Sure! I would love that.” Susan reached for her shoulders, relocating Nathan’s arms back to where they belonged. “Let’s continue this for a little while longer, hmm?”

His hands resuming to fondling her breasts acted as his confirmation. With the oil enhancing the sensations, she slid her hands underneath the mounds to unbutton her jeans. Finally drifting one of her hands under her pants while the other joined the fray of kneading her breasts.