The Operation

by:

DrEnlarge@aol.com

c 1994



     "Orderly!  Push that women to the shelter!" screamed the doctor as he ran

from the room.  The entire building felt like a huge beast was shaking it back

and forth as the earthquake continued to rumble.  The last of the surgeons

cleared the room as the remaining orderly fumbled with Anne's feed lines.

A 5'3" blond lay on the operating table, her tiny frame draped with a white

operating gown complete with multiple snaps up the front.

     Thump.  A falling light fixture smacked the orderly square in the noggin,

knocking him out cold.  Anne looked terrified as he slumped to the ground.

Now no one was able to help her move.  She was restrained to the table;

hands, feet, and midsection bound by leather straps to keep her from

moving during her breast enlargement operation.  A huge cabinet fell,

blocking the closed doors.   Anne screamed and blacked out.

     As Anne regained consciousness, she began to look about her.  The room

was only partially lit, but the power was still on.  The orderly lay still

in the

corner.  She could hear shouting outside in the hall, but she couldn't tell

what

was being said.  Again she began struggling with her restraints.   Slight

discomfort came from her belly, the point of insertion of a large tube.  This

tube would carry the saline from the huge tank beside her to her new

implants.  Anne began shouting out for help just as the room began to shake

anew.  An aftershock!

     The table quivered as the aftershock rattled everything in the O.R.

Behind Anne, the saline transfer machine took a direct hit from a falling

piece of ceiling.  The now dust-covered surface began to light up and a

slightly audible beep whimpered out.  Screams in the hallway began to quiet

as the aftershock subdued itself.  Anne began to cough as the dust settled.

     "God, I didn't even want this stupid operation!" she sighed, fearing the

end of the world was upon her.  "All this to please some no-account

boyfriend."

     She smiled as she uttered her words.  It hadn't taken much coercion on

his part.  The only thing they had fought about is how big she should

become.  He'd wanted less then she did, due to the higher cost no doubt.

     Her smile left as she felt another shudder, but it only happened for a

second.  Now, though, she began to here another noise over the panic-

stricken people outside.  A slight humming sound.  Anne turned her head

and saw it was emanating from the tank.  It was activated.

     Drawing in a breath to shout for help, she noticed a new tension in her

chest.  Her gaze fell in shock on her white gown.  It was swelling!  She closed

her eyes and concentrated.  The sensation grew stronger.  She was being

filled up!

     She look about her desperately, trying to find a way to stop the machine.

But she was too securely fastened down.  The steady hum continued, and

Anne watched in dismay as her breasts continued to slowly distend outward

into her loose hospital gown.  She felt her skin stretch as the liquid flowed

into the implants, making her bosom get bigger and bigger.  Her softball

sized tits were almost alive with sensations as the soft fabric of the gown

caressed the inflating mounds of skin.  Anne could see her boobs blowing up

through the ever widening opening at the top of her gown.

     "Ummm....orderly!"  Anne spoke, trying to revive the young man.  "I could

use some help here.  uhhhh"

     Anne gasped as a wave of pleasure raced through her every limb.

Another aftershock was coming.  The room vibrated slightly, causing her D-

sized bosom to quiver.  Her nipples shot out instantly, thrusting themselves

into the cool fabric.  Her swaying breasts rubbed them back and forth,

forcing Anne to bite her lower lip.  She'd give anything to touch herself now,

she thought, wiggling her wrist around in their restraints.

     The room began to shake more violently now, and her enlarging breasts

seemed to sway more and more with each shake.  The friction was

tremendous on her nipples.  Anne moaned loudly, and heard another crash

from behind her.  Almost instantly, she noticed a new pressure in the DD

mounds of jello on her tiny frame.   As the room continued to shake, Anne

watched in amazement and fear as her ballooning breasts began to expand

much faster.

     "Holy shit.  I'm getting huge!"  Anne gasped as her melon-sized tits

continued to grow fuller and fuller.  The gown began to grow taut on her

boobs, serving to only accent the amount of movement the aftershock was

creating on her bulbous front.  Anne grimaced as she felt her chest fill with

more pressure, not sure of whether to enjoy the sensations or worry about

the results.  Just then, the saline machine tipped over, crashing to the

ground.  Anne felt a slight tug at her bellybutton as the tube was pulled by

the falling machine.  Abruptly, the aftershock ceased.  Anne surveyed her

form, although all she could really see was her grossly extended bazooms

towering inside her tight gown.  The machine continued to hum, but it

seemed as if her breasts had ceased their tremendous growth.  Anne almost

felt sorry about it, for she had really enjoyed the feeling it had brought on

inside her thighs.

     "I need help in here!" Anne shouted out again, noticing the extra

effort it

took her to breath due to her large chest's weight.  Her eyebrow arched as

she noticed the machine was still running, and that she was starting to feel

something else inside her body.  A tight pressure was building inside her,

but this time from her stomach.  The tube!  It had slipped from it's

attachments on her implants and was now spilling saline into her torso

somewhere!

     "HEY YOU!  WAKE UP!" Anne screamed, her head turned towards the

orderly.  She could barely hear the gurgling sound the liquid made as it

rushed furiously into her body, causing her tummy to begin to stretch

outward.  The strap across her midsection began to tighten as Anne's body

rapidly filled up, bloating her once tiny waistline.  Anne could hear the

leather begin to strain against the metal side of the table as her belly grew

bigger and wider.  Fluid seemingly filled her entire being, and she began to

notice her thighs starting to touch each other.

     "I'm ballooning everywhere!  Someone help me!  I'm blowing up!"  Anne

shouted.  Pressure grew as the strap fought against her 9 month pregnant

frame, making Anne wince.  She tried to move her legs apart so they

wouldn't touch, but her legs were too firmly strapped in.  Her belly

continued to expand, the bottom of her huge jugs touching her inflating

belly, rubbing together as her skin slid upward.  Again, Anne wished she

could run her hands all over her body.  She was really enjoying this, but so

wanted to explore her growing figure.

     Snap!  The strap flew apart, causing a mini quake in Anne's swelling

stomach.  The tube was the first thing Anne could see as her twin-carrying

belly inflated into view over her stupendous chest.  She felt her legs being

pushed part as her water-ladened waist grew more and more, not helped by

her thickening thighs.  By now, her gown had reached its utmost comfort

level, and was now starting to slide up her bulging thighs.  Having not worn

undies into the O.R. had been a wise decision.  As the machine continued to

pump Anne fuller and fuller, she grimaced as the leg restrains too snapped

and gave way.  Her legs almost flew apart, allowing her quint-capacity

stomach to ooze in-between them.  She could feel her hot clit on the skin as

it inflated over it, massaging her there.

     "Ohhhhh gooodddd!"  Anne sighed.  Her legs pushed father apart as her

tummy grew and grew.  Now it seemingly covered the width of the table,

and was showing no signs of stopping.  The snaps on her gown began to

quiver as the load underneath them grew much faster then the gown could

slide up her torso.  Pop!  The very bottom one went, followed directly by the

one next to it.  Anne writhed underneath her huge belly, feeling it's warm

mass pressing against her.  She felt something inside her begin to build up to

a breaking point.  As the water flowed into her, she began to take short

breaths.

     "Something...is...happening!"  She gasped.  Her eyes grew narrow and she

gritted her teeth.  She would not be able to stand much more of the pressure

that was continually mounting inside her.

     "It's too...much........oh....OH....OH GOD!" Anne screamed and arched

her back

as much as she could with the weight already on it.  She felt a great release

of pressure, but then felt a huge rush of liquid, into her chest again!  The

liquid was flowing directly into her bosom now.  Her two mounds heaved

forward again, instantly snapping a snap.  She watched as her hooters blew

upward and outward, busting snap after snap.  Her breasts were growing so

quickly that soon her top was unable to unsnap itself.  With her cleavage

bubbling out of the hole in the center, the rest of her tits filled up in all

directions.  A small tear formed in the fabric when the sleeve would have

started, had there been sleeves on this gown.  Anne watched as her

enlarging body grew bigger and rounder.

     "uhhhhhh," moaned the orderly as he began to come around.  Anne

looked his way, also noticing that her chin hit the top of her cleavage when

she did so.  Her ballooning belly was pushing her inflating mammeries up to

her face!  The gown continued to tear across the shoulder as Anne got fatter

and bustier.

     "Mister!  Help me!"  Anne pleaded.  The orderly shook his head, and

stared at what was before him.  The little blonde that had been on the table

was now a bulbous mass of jiggling flesh, getting bigger by the second.

     "Quit staring and get over here!" She begged.  The man snapped out of his

daze, partially, and dashed to her side.  Anne asked him to take the

restraints off her hands.

     "But the machine...." he argued.

     "Just do it, please!"  Anne begged.  He complied, and as he freed her left

hand, she tried to move it to her belly.  The process was difficult, because

her bean bag-sized boobs had her arms pinned under their mass, up past her

elbows.    She stopped trying to move it and simply grabbed the sides of her

breasts, kneading them furiously.

     "God I'm huge!  I can feel myself growing bigger!"  Anne sighed.  The

orderly released her other hand, and her grabbed herself in the similar

fashion.  He then frantically went to ground and righted the saline machine.

     "Turn it off...I'm beginning to feel pressure again.  I don't want to

pop."

Anne begged half-heartedly.  She winced as the ever-tightening gown

squeezed her massive frame tighter and tighter.  It wasn't going to last a

second more.  The orderly hit a button and sparks flew from the machine.  A

loud whining sound filled the room.  The orderly's eyes grew as he watched

the machine power output level jump to maximum.  He began to slam

different buttons, but to no avail.  The tank began to shudder as it forced

huge amount of saline into the tube.

     "I'm growing faster!  I'm blowing up."  Anne grimaced.  Her gown burst

the seams, letting her belly and breasts spill out over the table.  She was

finding it hard to talk now that her cleavage was upon her face and growing

around her head.  She flailed her fingers as the expanding mass of her tits

swelled over them, pinning her completely to the table.  The orderly began

yanking on the tube, trying to pull it from the machine, but to no avail.

Anne moaned as her belly grew and grew, forcing her huge thighs apart

faster and faster.

     "It's too much!"  Anne yelled as she felt the pressure of the liquid push

her outwards.  Her belly and breasts were beginning to spill over the sides of

the table.  One of her nipples began growing into the cold metal cone of a

light, and it was driving her crazy.

     "I'm gonna EXPLODE!"  she cried, listening to her muffled voice as she

yelled into her own bosom.  Her legs were almost doing the splits as her

thighs and stomach pressed them further outward off the table.

     "Uhhh....too...big."  Anne smiled, almost passing out from the intense

pressure and pleasure she was getting from her growth.  Just then, she felt a

little tug at the top of her belly.  She waited for a moment, and fell nothing

but the pressure of the liquid inside her.  It was so strong she dared not

even breath in for fear of bursting.

     "I got the tube out," stammered the orderly.  "You're...my god...you're so

big!!!"   He walked around her, noticing her monstrous tits and ripe full belly

that looked like it could hold an entire waterbed.  Anne moved slightly

under her mass, causing it to shimmy.

     "It's torture.  I feel like I'm going to burst.  My breasts are so

full, and my

belly feels like it's going to pop."  she gasped.

     "Don't worry, I'll get a..." he quit, noticing her form beginning to quake

slightly.

     "Oh god, not another one!"  Anne gulped.  She held her breath as the room

began to shake again, only slightly this time.  Anne felt her belly rubbing her

wet crotch and rolled her eyes.  Her huge nipple began working like a

clacker inside the light cone, driving her crazy.

     "I'm gonna pop....ooohh...I'm gonna blow!"  Anne stammered as her

gelatinous body wiggled and moved all over the table.  She bit her lower lip,

concentrating on the skin of her belly rubbing furiously against her vagina.

It felt like someone licking her now, her belly's surface now wet and hot.  A

final aftershock brought about her cataclysmic orgasm, which was sustained

for 30 seconds as hot liquid shot from her crotch and spread under her belly.

     "That's a bit better," Anne sighed.  "I don't have as much pressure now."

     The orderly looked on at this sight before him and smiled an evil grin.

"Well, I have a pressure building up in me, and it's gonna be a while before

they get to us.  How's about I help you relief some more pressure?"

     Anne gulped as the orderly dropped his drawers and began heading

toward the front of the table.  She nearly screamed for help when he

touched her swollen belly and began shoving it towards her head, exposing

her crotch.  A crooked smile began to cross her face.

     "I hope they have hipwadders on when they open that door."  She

moaned as she felt his member slam into her.