Armed with a basket of fresh strawberries, blueberries, and apricots, Sharena took a stroll out of her pristine garden while still topless. She followed the cobblestone path of her enormous, lavish property, her black flip-flops clacking loudly along the smooth, textured road. She opened the small, black gate that fenced off the pool area and stepped in.

She walked along the large, red stone blocks toward more lounge chairs. The water in the pool was completely still... had the pool boy she’d hired already finished his duties?

A flip of her floppy sun hat over her head to rest behind her neck unblocked her vision and confirmed exactly what she wanted to see: he was lounging on the opposite side, his net and gear in tow, snoozing on the job! There were leaves all over the surface of the blue water!

“Ahem,” Sharena cleared her throat loudly as she strolled toward him.

He did not rouse from his slumber.

She sat down next to him, letting her tits block the sun from his sweaty brow.

“AHEM!” Sharena tried again.

“Mmrf!” He gurgled, waking with a startled look in his eyes.

“Ms... Ms. Jade!” he gasped, staring at her protruding, sagging breasts. “I’m... I’m sorry! It was so warm out! I just meant to rest my eyes!” he addressed the underside of her twin pendant spheres.

Sharena gave him no response. She let the tension build by looking at him emotionlessly, then ignoring him entirely and setting her basket of fruit and honey on a little side table.

“P-please, don’t punish... me...” the pool boy whimpered as he continued to stare at her mind-melting orbs of lust. They looked so full, so heavy, so full of forbidden treats...

“Oh come now, Pablo! Your name is Pablo, isn’t it?”

“Uh... yes!” Mark lied.

“Put yourself together! I need my pool cleaned. Now go on, do a good job. No harm done,” Sharena shooed him away.

He bit his lip as tears welled in his eyes. He knew about all of the disappearing boys from the neighborhood, and all rumors led back to Ms. Jade. Hopefully nothing mysterious and bad would happen to him...

“Well?” Sharena tapped her foot impatiently while the awestruck boy continued to stare at her tits.

“Uh... right! Sorry! Right away, Ms. Jade!”

Sharena placed the hat back on her chestnut hair and fetched a bowl of clean water from the outside faucet. She watched Pablo run his blue net with its long handle through the water, swishing it back and forth, draining, and dumping it into his little bin. Every time she cast a glance in his direction, he blushed furiously and looked away, clearly stealing any and all opportunities to ogle his employer’s impressive assets.

She rinsed off her strawberries, enjoying the bumpy texture of the not too firm but not too soft red flesh. With a paring knife and practiced ease, Sharena decapitated the vibrant greens off the tops of the strawberries and bit halfway into one, sucking on it to put on a bit of a show for Pablo. She wasn’t looking as she did it, but she did hear the clattering of his large pole rattling by the side of the pool.

Sharena smirked.

“And Pablo dear, don’t forget to clean out the filtration system and drain the water, hmm?”

“Y-yes Ms. Jade!” He confirmed like an obedient puppy.

Sharena continued to watch him work, teasing him with her nude body while she ate the sweet honey of her labor. Once in a while, she stood up to gather more clean bowls of water, only to pour it over her shoulders and let it drizzle down her nude, arched back and voluptuous front. The cool tingle against her sun-kissed flesh made her nipples quiver in excitement. Sharena turned to face Pablo, caressing her curves, letting the sun sparkle off those little rivulets of water that were traveling the exaggerated contours of her body.

Poor, trembling Mark did his best not to stare. His body quavered, his grip over his cleaning supplies unsteady. Still, he managed to perform his duties, albeit with frequent, desperate glances at Ms. Jade’s teasing torment. How was this woman so large chested, so beautiful, so impossibly sexy that he looked forward to coming into work for her every week and went home to dream of her every night!?

As for Sharena, she admired the bulge that she was inspiring in her little victim. The long, thick bulge that tented his board shorts would’ve been visible for the entire world to see. She subconsciously licked her lips at the sight of it. Her breasts thrummed with aching, aroused milk, wanting to lash out at the poor boy and transform him into a tiny submissive slave so that Sharena could toy with him until his ultimate, ecstatic demise.

The domineering woman sashayed back to her seat, skin still glistening wet from her little rinse. No, she shouldn’t do that to him! Pablo was faithful, always showed up to work on time, and she did so love teasing him and seeing his obvious lust on full display. She loved inspiring that reaction from people.

Still, as she lay back down and watched him work, an evil little thought just snuck into her head.

“What if, just what if, you turned Pablo into a one centimeter little toy?” the evil voice inside of her breasts whispered. Her endless oceans of milk heated up at the thought.

“What! No! I like him!” Sharena countered.

“Just imagine how much fun he would be! Climbing in between your toes. Crawling toward our pussy. Hanging on for dear life against our breasts...”

“Stop it!” Sharena continued to resist the urge. “Leave him alone! I’ve already destroyed most of the people in the neighborhood that I want to destroy!” But the sticky, salty heat between her nether lips was undeniable. Just like the burning, aching, palpable desire in her turbulent chest balloons.

“It would be so much fun...” it whispered in her ear. Sharena’s brow twitched as she gushed at the thought. “Make him beg for it. It’s not mean if he wants to suck on your tits, drink us down, worship us and become ours forever. It’s not mean if he wants to be your micrometer trophy of total domination...”

Sharena’s lips went slack at the thought of it. She looked at MarkPablo again. His face was a mask of pure awe as he stared at her taut, jutting, thrumming, and perfectly spherical, perfectly symmetrical breasts.

“See?” The devil in her milk continued its sinful temptation. “He wants it so badly. Just imagine that huge cock of his, all hard for you, violently jerking back and forth. You’d be doing him a favor by shrinking it down to the size of your pinky, wouldn’t you?”

“He wouldn’t be able to do his job then!” Sharena waved cutely at Pablo as he lobbed some more autumnal leaves out of the sparkling water. His little member saluted her as he struggled to walk with his mammoth rod jutting out of his pants. He went about his task of draining the water, bending over to reach the knob. Sharena admired his healthy backside.

“Let’s do it to him after he finishes his job then. Just one little trickle... he’ll barely shrink at all!” that venomous snake inside of her whispered to her.

“No! But... but maybe I’ll invite him over for fruit,” Sharena compromised.

“Just fruit?” the voice whispered again.

“Just fruit!”

Soon, the sound of running water and the smell of chlorine filled the air. Mark wiped down his brow and gingerly looked over in Sharena’s direction, partially hoping that he wasn’t about to receive the ultimate punishment, and partially hoping to catch another glimpse of overflowing breasts. He got both.

“Pablo, Pablo! You did such a good job! Do you want some fruit?” Sharena cast a surreptitious glance at her own bosoms, as if to suggest something else. “I grew them big and sweet, all by myself...”

Mark gulped. He waddled over as his erection became almost painful, his angry purple cockhead straining at the limits of his waistband. He stood before Sharena, covering his crotch with his hands awkwardly.

“There, there. Get comfortable. Come have a seat next to me,” Sharena patted the beach chair and scooted her luscious ass over to make room. “Blueberry?” She grabbed a handful and rolled it around in the palm of her hand.

“Umm... yes please,” Mark reached over to grab some out of Sharena’s little wooden bowl.

“Nuh uh. Those aren’t washed. Here, say ahh...”

Sharena dropped the blueberries into Mark’s waiting mouth, purposefully caressing and stroking his lips with her fingers. He closed his eyes as he luxuriated in the soft, lingering sensation left behind by Sharena’s touch.

The blueberries were delicious as well, bursting with juice and sugar.

“Good?” Sharena smirked.

“Mm... yeah. You grew these yourself, Ms. Jade?” He asked as he gnoshed happily.

“Please Pablo, you can call me Sharena. And yes, I did grow these myself,” she replied coyly. Her little downward glance at the shelf of her cleavage went unnoticed by her mark, however. As well as the soft caress of her arm against that heavy breast as she moved and reached for some strawberries.

Mark gulped. “T-thank you... Sharena.” He visibly shivered at the intimacy his mysterious boss was showing. The whole time, he had stared straight ahead, trying not to be wholly enraptured by the mere sight of Sharena’s breasts.

“Pablo? It’s rude not to look at a lady when she’s talking to you,” Sharena upped the stakes, demanding his whole, enrapt attention.

He turned his head, body weak and trembling, to the vision of glory and lust at his side. He could already feel the intense heat emanating from her pendant breasts that were far too large to fit on the frame of her torso. When his eyes met that enormous, veiny, sagging flesh, heavy and saturated with milk, he gasped loud enough for the neighbors to hear, despite Sharena’s massive estate.

“Here, have a larger, juicier berry,” Sharena placed the strawberry on his gaping lips.

Mark never tore his gaze from the absolute magnificence of Sharena’s breasts. He almost whined in disappointment as her slim arm came in and placed the fruit right in his mouth because it briefly blocked his view of her thick, vibrating nipple for a few seconds!

Take him! Sharena’s little devil whispered to her. Look how badly he wants it!

Her breast began to engorge as her infinite reservoir began to churn with angry, evil milk. Those firm orbs began to jut forward once more, stretching and filling like a water balloon, her blue and green veins bulging with her magical, endless liquid.

“Oh, I’m so glad you like it, Pablo...” Sharena moaned. Her nipple jerked and tweaked itself from the unbearable pleasure and pressure of her milk forcing its way out, sending electrical pulses of ecstasy through her stiff nubs and firing straight to her volcanic womb. Sharena closed her eyes and massaged her stiff, aching orbs, cooing in pleasure as a powerful stream of white fluid burst out of both of her nipples as she pinched and stroked them with her fingers.

Ahh... that should take the edge off, Sharena sighed with contentment to herself.

To her side, she heard Pablo groan gutturally for a few seconds.

“Pablo? Are you okay?” Sharena turned to look at her tease victim.

A deep, dark stain was appearing in his shorts. And spreading too! She looked at his flushed face. His eyes were still slammed shut, his mouth in a pleasurable grimace as his hips were still bucking. He just kept going and going!

Don’t take him to punish him... the voice in breasts changed tack. Don’t you want to reward him for his hard work? We can teach him a lesson together, one that he’ll never forget... don’t you love how much he came for you? We can help him...

Sharena’s pussy trembled and clenched far harder than Mark’s spasming. Her willpower withered immediately. She wanted to use and abuse him so badly!

And that’s exactly what she was going to do.

“Oh.. oh my god...” Mark gasped in pure shame and embarrassment. He covered his crotch with his hands and immediately moved to run away.

“Oh Pablo, dear! Don’t go! Come, look at me,” Sharena ordered.

And as soon as he saw those angry, bulging, respect-demanding breasts, he immediately froze in his seat. All he could picture in his mind’s eye was those nipples, filled to the brim, unleashing a huge, gushing torrent of breast milk out across the tiled floor around the pool once more. It was the most beautiful sight he’d ever beheld! And right now, those nipples had taken full aim at him.

He was like a deer caught in headlights.

“Do you mind if I take a look, Pablo? Take a look at your... thing?” Sharena asked, but didn’t wait for permission. She pulled the top of his sopping board shorts down over Mark’s manhood.

He was still erect, still glistening... still desperate to come.

“Ms. Jade! I-I-I mean, Sharena! I’m so sorry!”

“Mmm... that’s okay, Pablo dear. Tell me about it,” she smiled as wide as the Cheshire Cat as she stared at his angry cockhead.

“Um...” His heart was beating out of his chest! He was so nervous to spill his innermost desires to his boss! The woman who had just made him come without even touching him!

“Was it these boobs of mine? So many boys... even men... have such a hard time around them,” Sharena continued to taunt. “A large, firm, round, hard time...” she stroked the perfect shape of her magnificence with her fingers.

Another drop of nectar leaked from her nipple.

Mark clutched the side of the lounge chair as he stared. Her knuckles turned white from the pressure. His balls burned, aching for release already. Even after his voluminous unprovoked ejaculations from just a minute ago!

“Well? Use your words, young man!” Sharena chided.

“T-t-they’re so big, Sharena! I dream about them every night! I can’t wait to come back to work for you every two weeks! I... I...,” Mark hesitated.

“Yessss?” Sharena raised an eyebrow as she pointed her breasts at him. The sound of churning, rinsing milk was audible even to him. Her breasts were so full, so filled to the brim, threatening to overflow!

“I... I come just dreaming of you! Of sucking on your huge, beautiful tits! Nobody in the world has boobs as perfect as yours! And when I wake up... I jack off three more times while I dream about you!” Mark’s confession began to decrescendo into a barely audible whisper. What was he saying to her!?

“Oh Pablo, Pablo, Pablo... you’re so obsessed with me, aren’t you? Or is it just my breasts? You can’t take your eyes off them!” Sharena swayed her torso. Her breasts were so large, they crashed into each other, deforming slightly as the huge filled balloons pressed into each other.

“Y-you...” he said unconvincingly as his eyes swung back and forth, following the pendulous motion of Sharena’s boobs.

“Oh really? Why don’t you look at my face then?”

If Mark could have, he could crane his neck up and see Sharena’s triumphant, sthi-eating grin showing off her sparkling, pearly-white teeth. But he couldn’t bring himself to look away from Sharena’s dual feminine charms. The gravitic pull they held over his eyes was stronger than any force in the world! He just couldn’t look away!

“Mnnnn...” Mark groaned. The muscles on his neck were straining from the inner conflict and turmoil he was experiencing! His body was actively fighting itself, all from the sight of her!

Sharena drank in the delicious fury of his conflict as she idly reached for more fruit and popped it into her mouth. His agony was so delicious! But that was enough foreplay...

She raised her arms above her head, letting her enormous melons stretch upward. She laughed as his pupils faithfully followed wherever her sagging flesh traveled. Then, she lowered her hands to both of her nipples, rolled them in her fingers, and took aim like soldiers adjusting an artillery cannon.

“Tell me more, Pablo. What’s your deepest desire, hmm?” Sharena goaded the poor boy.

“I-I wish I could spend the rest of my life with you! Buried inside your tits!” he gushed out breathlessly.

Sharena smiled. Pulling the trigger to the chorus of her inner voice chanting in joy, Sharena rolled her nipples in her hands and fired a thin stream of milk right onto Mark’s rock hard cock.

“Whoaaaa!” he screamed as her milk lubricated his shaft and teased his tip. It flowed all around him, enveloping him in her sweet fluid and coating his angry shaft with its bulging blue veins, dripping all the way down to his base. A strange, tingling sensation flowed through his entire manhood. “Oh my god! I can’t... I can’t...!” his eyes slammed shut as he focused on the intense, unbelievable sensation of having his manhood wrapped in Sharena’s milk.

Before he knew it, his cock wasn’t only lubricated by Sharena’s addictive, mind-warping milk. She had moved in between his legs and placed her hulking, substantial breasts on his thighs.

They were so bulky that they sagged over his thick legs and spilled off the sides... while simultaneously being large and protruding enough that she enveloped his twitching spear with her warm, soft flesh.

He began to come immediately.

“You really do like them, don’t you, Pablo dearie!” Sharena cackled as she pumped her body up and down. Her breasts slapped loudly against his thighs, the peaks of her nipples digging almost painfully into his abdomen. The wet rubbing of naughty flesh over naughty flesh filled the poolside ear as she slicked the objects of his desire intimately over his dick.

Sharena grinned evilly as she placed her hands on the outer curves of her breasts and pushed them inward. The milk sloshed within her bosom, making them bulge ever harder and firmer as they pressed painfully against Mark’s iron.

“Unnng! Unnng!” he screamed. The sensation of her inexplicably warm, seemingly soft and yet utterly unyielding breast grinding up and down against the ridged, domed head of his cock was too much to bear! He couldn’t believe his sexual stamina as he jetted rope after rope into the endless cavern in between Sharena’s breasts, but every time he thought he was going to be milked dry, Sharena’s nipples fired a few more jets of milk, splashing against his abdomen to drip all over his cock.

The aphrodisiacal liquid seeped into the tip of his penis and swirled around his sore, overworked testicles. And suddenly he found himself continuing the most voluminous ejaculation of his life as his vitality surged anew. In fact, the already stretched to the limit dick felt as if it were getting ever harder and larger.

Yessss... make him big... and then, really give him what he wants! Her breasts whispered suggestively into her mind.

Sharena continued to bounce her breasts on his shaft as she splattered him with her milk. As good as it felt to rub his jizz over his expanding dick, as good as it felt to blast him with her milk, Sharena’s nipples needed real stimulation.

They needed to feed him. To feel him wrap his lips around her nipples and suck for all his life’s worth.

“Oh Pablo, Pablo... you said you wanted to spend the rest of your life with me, yes?”

His violently quaking body left him unable to answer.

“I’m about to make that dream come true for you...”

Sharena stood up and let all of his slime, cum, and her own milk drip clean off of her attention-grabbing breasts. As his seminal fluid continued to arch violently through the air thanks to Sharena’s magic, she sat by his side, wrapped an arm around his neck, and gently guided his mouth of her waiting nipple.

His deepest instincts kicked in as he wrapped his lips painfully over that incredibly large nipple. It was so firm and hard, and seemed to be constantly expanding as it filled his entire mouth!

“Here it comes...” Sharena whispered, as much to him as to herself as the antipication of feeding someone made her giddy with glee. The feeling of capturing someone’s soul while she turned them into a little bug...

Her entire body was awash with beautiful sensation as she fired the first gentle spurt into Pablo’s waiting mouth. He ejaculated ever more violently, his cock never flagging as his entire attention was focused on gulping down everything that Sharena was offering. His whole being was so hyper-aware of the taste of her thick cream, the feel of it coating his entire mouth and throat, the warm feeling of it sloshing in his belly as it rapidly filled him up, and the kind of high that only came from taking the most potent of drugs...

He wasn’t even aware that he was still orgasming. Or that his entire body, save for his cock, was shrinking away...

“Good boy... drink up... drink deep...” Sharena cooed as she watched intently while Mark’s impressive six foot stature began to wither away.

She continued to pump him full of her evil, addictive milk.

“Aww... there you go...”

His body grew shorter and shorter, his limbs stunted. He was beginning to have trouble keeping his smaller mouth over her still engorged nipple.

“Don’t stop... worship your Sharena...”

Her milk overflowed his mouth. His twitching member finally began to shrink as well, still comically large compared to the rest of his body. But he was about to inevitably end up the same way as all of her other victims.

“Mmm... goodbye, Pablo... you were nice...” Sharena sighed.

Mark continued to shrink and shrink until he was no more than three feet tall. Sharena shifted him into the palm of her hand to make sure he could stay connected to her domineering tit. His body splashed in a pool of milk that gathered in the palm of her hand, but he never stopped drinking.

Mark placed his spindly arms around the massive curve of her breast, pressing himself tight all while never detaching his mouth from her nipple. His body could barely cover any of the surface area of her breast. Her nipple was the size of his nose, then his face... then his entire head. He continued to shrink as Sharena splattered his body like a brutal firehose, and he reveled in every last minute of it.

Soon, he was barely visible. Sharena had him pressed against her flesh with the palm of her hand. The only evidence that he was still there was his grinding, writhing, unquenchable arousal.

And then there was nothing. Sharena mashed her palm into her breast and rubbed with a satisfied glow. When she removed it, all that remained was her milk. Mark was completely gone.

Her milk dripped off of her breast as Sharena stood up and prepared to take a swim. She’d have to move to a new neighborhood soon at the rate she was shrinking and destroying people! But that was a problem for another day.