Lady Dimitrescu Breast Expansion

Free breast expansion story featuring the wonderfully huge and busty Lady Dimitrescu from the videogame Resident Evil Village. In this tale, she has you in her clutches, and the more of your blood she drinks, the bigger her breast expansion gets, the taller she grows, the bigger her ass becomes…where will it all end?

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Your eyes slowly open to reveal a dimly lit room, all dark reds and flickering candles. Why are you here? You were hiking through the mountains on a rare vacation, you fell asleep by that patch of fetching yellow flowers, not a care in the world. For the first time in years, you had felt truly free, watching the sun sink over the mountain range, that cute village nestled in the bosom of the valley. It had been breath-taking.

You try to move your arms, but they’re over your head for some reason, and you realize they won’t move. You look over your shoulders to see ropes attached to bed posts and you realize you’re lying on some kind of 4-poster bed, luxurious and soft, but old. Like, really old. What is this place? You’re wearing underwear and a vest, but that’s it. You suddenly feel very exposed, very vulnerable. You look down to see your legs are tied too. You are drawn out like the Vitruvian Man.

You hear sounds from somewhere in the building. Voices, maybe? It’s hard to tell. They seem a long way away, but after a sharp increase in volume, there is silence. Maybe those were words? Shouting? You struggle to move your arms once again, the ropes digging into your wrists as you try to pull them free. No luck. They are bound tight.

You notice there is a scent in the air, an old perfume, it reminds you of something your mothers’ friends would wear, when they came over to sit in the parlor. Old fashioned, sickly, it makes your head hurt a little. But it’s not entirely unpleasant. There’s other smells mixed in with it though, other smells you don’t want to think about too much. Tinged with iron. 

You hear footsteps now, the click of heels on stone, and you hear these steps ascending, coming closer to you. You look around the room, suddenly deathly afraid of what these steps mean, looking for any sign of escape, of how you’re going to get away from what’s coming.

The steps stop outside the door. The handle clicks down, and the door slowly opens. Then through the gaping void of black looms a figure who has to bend to fit through the doorway. It’s the tallest person you’ve ever seen, so tall you’re not even sure they’re human. But as they – she – leans down, you see a huge spill of white flesh pour over the top of her tight white dress, and you realize you’re looking at a woman. The tallest woman you’ve ever seen.

She squeezes her huge, wide form through the doorway, and then stands at her full height, her wide brimmed black hat approaching even the tall ceilings of this room. And you are very afraid. And other feelings too, feelings you’d rather not acknowledge as you view this magnificent woman slowly take a puff from her long cigarette holder.

“Well well, look at what we have here.” She smiles, her lips thick and red, all the way above you, staring down. She walks slowly closer and you realize how large her chest is, how large she is in general. How did she grow to this size? None of this makes any sense.

She places her cigarette holder down on a luxurious ashtray on a  luxurious nightstand and has to lean down to do so. You watch as her impossibly large breasts jiggle slightly. Does she notice as you do this? Then she takes a large breath in through her nose, a huge sniff, and her body seems to inflate even more, ballooning outwards as it fills with air. Her chest expands, and her dress seems to stretch around it as she grows outwards. Then she exhales through her mouth, with those thick, red lips, and her body returns to normal. “Normal”. You almost laugh.

“Mmm, perfect.” She says, and raises a black gloved hand as if to click her fingers, and then thinks better of it. “My daughters have had enough. It’s high time I treated myself. Don’t you agree?”

And then she smiles wide and walks towards the bed, and you writhe in your straps, you try to escape, because you know this is wrong, you know this is all wrong, and your legs kick to try and pull your ankles from their bonds, but that’s not going to happen, you’re tied in tight and you are not going anywhere.

And then suddenly she doesn’t have fingers any more, they’ve become elongated, razor sharp blades, nails, claws, she’s like a wild beast, and she draws a line across your stomach, with surprising delicacy, creating a little trickle of blood. And she sniffs again, her eyes going wide.

“Oh yes, you really are a prime specimen.” And then before you can say anything, she has leaned over and is sucking at your midsection. Drinking your…blood? What the fuck is this?!

It feels surprisingly painless, something numbing about it, and seeing this huge woman bend over you makes you feel more things than you should be right now, in this moment, where survival is the only thing that matters.

And then the huge lady stands up, almost knocking her head on the top of the four-poster bed as she does so. And she wipes her thick, red lips with a delicate handkerchief that she produced from somewhere you didn’t see. And this woman, this tall, beautiful, impossibly proportioned woman who manages to remain both feral and elegant all at once, starts to grow.

You can see it in her body as she slowly becomes taller. You can see it in her already generous behind, reflected in the mirror, as it starts to swell out either side of her slim waist, extending beyond the bounds of her body, huge and thick and pulling her long white dress taut. You can see it in her lips, which become impossibly plump and thick, looking like they’re going to burst as they fill up with your blood. But most of all, you can see it in her chest, which is going from very large to incredible as you watch with open mouth. Her dress tightens around her growing bust, and she folds her arms under the large shelf of her chest, looking at you with a quizzical smile on her face, picking up her cigarette holder and taking a huge puff as her breasts begin to push her arms away from their position.

She exhales a cloud of smoke, and breathes in through her nose again, savoring the smell and the moment, her eyelids fluttering as she expands into the space. 

“Mmm, I haven’t felt power like that in a long time. You’re exactly what I needed.” Her body expands taller, her head moving towards the ceiling, and now her breasts have grown so large they are threatening to obscure her face. The huge brim of her black hat rises upwards as she grows, and her dress begins to tighten indecently around her increasingly giant bust. If you were able to see off the bed, you might even be able to see her feet as she grows too tall for her clothes.

“Now that was something.” She purrs, almost looking a little drunk now, as she goes about her business in the room, both eyeing you like a prize catch and completely ignoring you by turns. She sits down in front of the mirror on a large stool which looks like a toy when her huge behind spread across it, and takes a large lipstick and applies it to her fat new lips. Everything she uses, while it’s clearly been designed to match her huge body, now looks small because she’s grown so much in the past few minutes. It’s impossible to process, but you cannot help but look at her huge rear, bulging off the edges of that large stool, and at her gigantic bust, which is now curving out of the top of her dress in delicious creamy piles, and find yourself growing uncomfortably hard at the vision of this giant growing woman in front of you.

You grunt as your pants start to grow tight, your large, powerful erection stuffing them, causing them to become painfully snug around your throbbing snake as it pulses outwards and upwards, now incredibly evident to anyone who might look. And she looks. The huge lady flicks her eyes into the mirror at the grunt that you make, and she notices the huge bulge. And she licks those thick, fat, engorged lips, and snaps her lipstick shut with a satisfying “clack.” And she swivels on that stool, leaning forwards a little, her breasts now bigger than ever, huge and swollen and far too big even for a giant body like this, and as she leans forwards in anticipation they pour out of her tightening dress, a dress that was made for a giant and still isn’t enough to contain her bulk. 

“Oh you’re one of them, are you?” She smiles. “One of the ones who likes it?”

She stands up to her full height, and her head almost touches the ceiling. She is so tall now, it is hard to process. Her breasts are larger than her head. Her ass emerges from being like she had placed some her luxury cushions under her dress for padding.

“I have good news for you. You’ve given me something, and as I’m feeling particularly…full” And at this she arches her back, her breasts now so large they obscured her face completely, the stitching of her dress threatening to give way. “I’ll give you something in return.”

And with that, she leans down, her humungous wobbling chest almost reaching the floor. And she crawls across the bed towards you. You find yourself equal parts horrified and, increasingly, turned on, as this giant beauty makes her way up your body. She begins to caress the huge bulge in your pants, and while she’s there leans down and takes another huge slurp of the blood still leaking from your stomach.

“Ohhhhh, that’s good.” She shudders, her lips the first thing to plump up. But her entire body soon follows suit, and you can hear it growing, this time, hear her body expanding and growing out of the dress that is already too tight for her and will soon tear apart as she grows too large for it. And while she is doing this, she opens that huge, wide mouth, the one that inspires so much fear in you, slices your pants off with a surgical cut of her nails – where did they come from? – and begins to deep throat your thick length like she was born to do it. You feel a sense of utter bliss and a tingling numbness as she moves slowly across your slick member, and you know, you just know that she is taking blood from there as well. But there’s nothing you can do about it, and now she’s getting so big, it’s hard to process. She’s growing out of her dress now, her body expanding and bulging like your penis is a pump and it’s blowing her up and out of control. Her breasts are pushing down on your thighs like they’re huge balloons, and her behind is spreading up into the air, plumping up larger and larger as she sucks on your throbbing dick.

And it feels so good, you have never felt this incredible in all of your life, as this huge beautiful woman gives you the most powerful blow job you’ve ever known. And she’s everywhere in the bed now, her body is so massive that she’s all you can see, and all of a sudden her dress is bursting off her, primarily around the chest area, her bust so enormous it couldn’t possibly be contained. And as her clothes start to fall apart because she had grown so enormous, she removes her mouth from your penis, where it is deep and red, her lips now gigantic and puffy, and she takes her monstrous, creamy, powdery white breasts that are so large she can barely lift them, and she buries your huge, erect dick between them. She looked at you, biting her massive lower lip between teeth, her lips so full and stuffed it looks like a sausage casing filled with too much meat, a trickle of blood oozing from their packed fullness, and she takes the enormity of huge tits and slowly moves them back and forth, the tight pleasure of their bulk threatening to send you over the edge in seconds.

You try to hold on, because what else is there in this crazy situation? You are her prisoner, there’s no way you’re getting out of here, whatever she wants to do, she’s going to do. If she can grow from drinking your blood – and if she has proved anything, it’s that she can grow – then she’s not going to let you go. She’s going to suck you dry until you’re a dried up husk or until she’s so full and bloated like a stuffed tick that she can’t move or can’t fit out the door, whichever comes first.

But right now, all you can think about it the impossible sight of her huge grinning face, fat puffy lips, and enormously engorged breasts absolutely swallowing your cock whole. You can’t see it at all, her immense chest has gotten so big it’s practically pinning her to the bed, and completely covering your cock in the process. You feel the pleasure coursing through your body, and you know you’re going to explode soon. You want to hold it off, as you feel like it might be the last truly good thing you know before the end, but the more you try and prevent it, the more it comes.

She smiles up at you, her face suddenly wild and manic and full of lust, and she switches to a bestial mode that you suspect has been lurking just below the surface all this time.

“Come for me, come on my tits, I’ll eat it all up, man filth – it’ll only make me stronger!”

And with that, the gigantic canyon of her tits fills your vision, as you explode, you blast harder and for longer than you ever have in your life, a huge eruption of lust deep inside the valley of her breasts. She coos and encourages, milking every last drop out of your swollen, pulsing balls as she squeezes you just the right about with her monstrous breasts to encourage a truly transcendental orgasm.

And then you are stuck there, still lying on the bed, still watching this immense woman reach inside her titanic cleavage and pull out as much residue as she can, licking it from her fingers and watching you all the while. And then she hauls her huge, impossibly large form off you with some difficulty, unable to stand at her full height now, as she is simply too tall. She leans over, her neck bent, her hat still on her head, pushed into the ceiling. 

And she nods, just once, before gathering up the remains of her tattered dress, torn to shreds by her immense growth, and all but crawls through the door, her massive ass breaking apart the wooden frame in its futile attempt to make it through without damage, its size and width and sheer bulk etched into your mind for ever more.

And then you are alone, in the room with the dark furnishings and the flickering candles, feeling weak from blood loss and from a truly shuddering climax, with no option than to wonder what on earth just happened, and with just enough energy to dream about what horrors – and what pleasures – lie in store.

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