Implants

Travis quickly took off his shirt and jeans; he wandered back into the living room towards the girl he had picked up at the bar. The ditzy girl had been upset earlier in the night; some of Travis’s friends hadn’t been to kind, mainly because she looked like such a bimbo. Her bleached blonde hair and her big fake tits just screamed out to everyone that she was a slut but she had turned down his friends and so they let her know what they really thought of her. Ever the gentlemen Travis swooped in and saved the upset girl, feeding her lies that he wasn’t like them, manipulating her and making her feel good. Travis was then the hero and he winked to his buddies as he led her back to his place. Travis grinned as he walked towards her, his cock growing in his tight blue underwear; he couldn’t believe how stupid this girl was, she’d only be good for a quick fuck and then he’d throw her and her giant phoney tits out. However, as Travis swaggered over he saw that the bimbo he’d hoped to bang once again in tears. Travis groaned internally, why was it such hard work to get his dick wet? With a deep sigh Travis put back on his act as the sympathetic shoulder to cry on, while the trickster lingered just out of view.

“It’s alright babe you don’t have to upset anymore, it’s just you and me now” Travis said while getting closer, his handing moving towards her chest.

“Eurgh it just gets me so upset when guys act like that, you know? Just because I have implants doesn’t mean I’m some slutty bimbo”. The blond pouted as she tried not to ruin her make up.

“Yeah yeah, sure. You’re not a bimbo” Travis mumbled as he placed his hand on her firm, bouncy right breast.

“Fuck, you’re just like all the rest!” The blonde said slapping Travis’s hand away and standing up. “You just don’t understand! You Pig!” the blonde cried as she ran towards the bathroom.

“Come back babe! Tell me! I want to understand!” Travis shouted as he stood up, his words hollow but somehow they echoed throughout the apartment as suddenly green smoke surrounded him and absorbed into his body.

Travis had no idea what happened or what the smoke was but quickly he found a strange, aching feeling emanating from his chest. At first he thought it was heartburn but it was coming from both sides making the feeling even stranger. Travis then felt an odd tingle in his nipples and realised that it was his pecs that were creating the uncomfortable sensation. While Travis had pecs, they were purely a result of keeping fit; he wasn’t someone who enjoyed chest workouts or having a wide chest at all so it was strange that the small, almost flat pectorals were aching. Travis looked down and didn’t see anything wrong with them but as he brought his hands to his chest and cupped his tiny chest muscles he felt something. It was small and round; what’s more there were two of them, one for each of his pecs. It was odd, Travis had never felt them there before and he couldn’t think of any inside his body that could be that small. Curiously Travis poked and prodded both of the small lumps and as he did he thought he felt them get bigger. Both bumps were about the size of his thumb, so he placed them over the top and as he felt the aching continue he felt the bumps expand and quickly the grew out from the side of his thumbs proving his suspicion that they were in fact getting bigger. Travis quickly became panicked, this had to be bad he needed to get help but before he could even start to grab his phone a wave of pain radiated from his chest and the bumps started to grow faster. Travis winced in pain as he grabbed his tender pectorals, the growing lumps were now the size of oranges and they were bulging out from his skin awkwardly. Travis looked down in shock and then frantically looked for his phone; he whipped around his living room searching as the foreign mass in each of his pecs grew more. A weird sting then burned at the top of Travis’s head, it was as if his hair and scalp was on fire but his hands confirmed it wasn’t, just more pain to add to his chest. Soon Travis buckled under the pain as he lent on the sofa for support, his chest now expanded shockingly quickly before seeming to slow. Travis looked down and saw that he could no longer see his stomach or abs due to the mass that had extended out from his pectorals, his anxiety growing Travis knew he need to find help now. Yet, in his frenzy Travis caught a glimpse of himself in a window and his reflection stopped him in his tracks.     

Both curious and frightened Travis stared at his reflection and saw his new look, he saw his new chest and large pectorals, while the growth was unsettling and unnatural they actually looked pretty good. What’s more he was shocked to see his usually dark brown hair had lightened considerably and was now a dirty blonde. Travis paused for a moment and looked at himself, maybe he had been looking at this all the wrong way; it may have been frightening but perhaps what was happening to him was a good thing.  Travis had to admit the gains on his chest did look kind of hot and his blond hair did make him look cool, he was still unnerved by how it had all happened and what’s more even more anxious that the feeling was still present in his chest, but he did look good. Travis couldn’t help but move his new pectorals, the large lumps inside them moving too.

Travis let a small smile appear on his face as he moved his new juicy pecs, he even felt to give them a squeeze but as soon as he did the smile faded from his face. Travis knew that what he should be grabbing was two slabs of muscle that he would be able to tense and make them go from soft to hard that wasn’t what he felt. Travis still felt the lumps from before but now as they were much bigger he could feel what they were. The lumps inside felt very familiar to Travis because only moments ago he had grabbed something that was exactly the same and that was when he had grabbed the bimbo’s tits. Travis became troubled as he grabbed at his pecs and the aching and pain once again got stronger and the bulges inside him inflated again, the growth of them much faster than before. Travis became flustered at the sudden expansion of his chest and became frantic when there size grew much larger than any pectoral he had ever seen. Panicking, Travis tried to push the ever swelling pecs back but he was met with the resistance of the two large bulges in his chest. Travis whimpered as his pecs inflated and grew larger than handful, larger than melons and larger than basketballs until they looked even more ridiculous than the udders that blond bimbo had on his chest. When the growth finally stopped, Travis grabbed at his new man tits and cringed as he felt what was inside them move around at his touch. It wasn’t normal, natural flesh and muscle but instead he felt a something else, something fake, something large, something squishy and round, the tell-tale feeling of an implant. Travis almost screamed in agony as he saw two small scars appear under his fake muscle breasts proving that somehow he had just grown the two biggest, fakest and obscene pec implants the world had ever seen.

Travis didn’t even know what to do, he looked ridiculous and stupid and with his hair now vibrant bleach blond he looked like a twin of the bimbo in the bathroom. Speaking of which, Travis then heard a door unlock and the high heeled stamping on his floor. Travis didn’t know what to do as the girl walked back in, he thought she’d be shocked or at least confused but instead she bounced over and gave him and his new tits a hug.

“Thanks baby. I know I can always count on you to understand. We big, fake tit sisters have to stick together”. The blonde screeched as she jiggled her's and Travis’s boobs before skipping out the door, leaving Travis on the verge of crying with his new pair of fake, implanted pecs that were bigger than the blonde’s breasts.