“ We're gon na need you two again,"the superior general said. He took a sip from his coffee and leaned back in his chairwoman. Sarah and I stared at each other.

"Look, we just got back from a somewhat… traumatizing missionary work,"I replied."Our relationship was tested in ways that we may never recover from."My gens is Mitch, and Sarah is my married woman. We are hush-hush agents for the U.S. politics, and we had just returned from a rough commission where I had to marry another woman as part of a disguise. The woman I had to splice was an incredibly great, Whitney Young daughter that destroyed me physically and sexually, and Sarah was forced to stand it. Emotionally, she was terribly scarred, and it was obvious every day.

"This is your job, Mitch. You are a secluded agent. Sometimes, the mission isn't so easy."He could see I wasn't buying it."Tell you what, if you do this for me, how about I give you guys a two-month open frame. Paid. I'll even buy you plane slate to wherever you want."

Sarah spoke up."We don't really make a choice, do we ?"

The cosmopolitan sat forward again, a cringe on his cheek."I already have your kits packed…"
We opened our laptop on the plane headed for Federal Republic of Germany. Our mission briefings were loaded there."Another quartz glass has been found. This one is in a quaint mass Ithiel Town in Germany. Luckily, it's not locked behind some organization's hidden cornerstone. This time, we have developed a image scanner to serve you find it. It follows the mind signature and station it on a radiolocation. You can tweak it to scale, so when you feel you are getting closer, you can whizz along in, so to talk. We don't believe the enemy has found it yet, so we have an rouse opportunity to snatch it up before they do. commodity luck. Over and out."

We landed in Germany and got our hooey together. We were playing the division of tourist. I would go by jimmy again. My wife would use the alias Sandy. We took a gearing out to the land and ended up in a small Greenwich Village called Green mass. We got off and immediately pulled out our electronic scanner. It looked like a phone, so as not to be suspicious. We are both fairly modest people, which made us ideal candidates for sneak charge and undercover missionary post, as we tended not to stand out, and could easily hide in a pinch.

The tracker led us to a bed and breakfast. The businesses here were all privately owned, and for the near part also doubled as houses. The baker would live in the on a higher floor constituent of his workshop, same for the candy store and so forth. The bed and breakfast was no different. It had a big farm attached to it. It was likely the crystal was somewhere in there. We agreed it would be best to book a elbow room and try to happen the crystal in there. This might be our easiest mission yet. I felt a wave of succor come over me. This was almost a vacation in and of itself.

We walked into the construction and approached the centre aged woman at the forepart desk."Hello !"she said. She probably noticed we were American.

"Hey,"I said."Do you guys have room for the two of us ?"

"But of trend !"she replied, her thick High German dialect solidifying the atmosphere. I paid her the money and we picked up our bagful, but she stopped us."Oh no, we vill get those for you. Grizelda ! Brunhild ! snatch these bags !"I heard footsteps coming from the staircase. I turned to see two massive girls approaching us.

Each was around seven feet tall with longsighted, curly light-haired hair. They had absolutely enormous breasts, and they were wide as a threshold inning. They were wearing plastered corsets, with scant frilly skirts covering their immense seat. Why had fate done this to me again ? The girl in pink stood in front line of me, and the one in common stood in forepart of Sarah. Sarah looked up in reverence at the female child in honey oil. Her promontory barely reached her colossal tits, which looked like they could swallow her whole. With ease, the two picked up our bags and did a brief bow. The daughter in pinko's gaping cleavage spilled out in front of me, and my eyes were understandably glued to them. Quickly, she looked up and caught me in the act. grinning as widely as her ass, she gave me a jiffy before turning and walking to our elbow room. Sarah gave me a dirty look, to which I shrugged.

Later that day, Sarah and I were checking the radiolocation and we pinpointed the location of our objective. Unfortunately, it was in one of the girls'rooms. Was she really hiding a worthful crystal in her way ? Did she know ? There was some skillful news though. The house took tourist out on hikes in the topical anaesthetic peck. And they had begun to do that right wing now. And so, we had the less than nonsuch project of going into a female child's way and looking through her private things. We didn't want to, but it was for the good of the nation.

Lucky for us, her way was ajar, so there would be no need for breaking and entering. We hurried in."Let's just get in and get out, and we can be out of here in hour,"Sarah said.

"This might be the easiest mission we've ever done,"I replied. The radar said we were literally metrical unit away from the quarry. It led us to her wardrobe."Sarah, would you mind doing the accolade ? I already find bad enough about this."
"Of course,"she said. I stood in the doorway of the closet while she sorted through the clothes, testing the radar. She held up one of the bras."Do you see this bra ? await how enormous it is !"She held up a bra, and one of the cups was about as wide as she was, if not wider."I could probably log Z's in this matter !"I didn't know how to respond to that, so I just pretended not to hear."Okay, so the radar is fully zoomed in. It would appear that the quartz glass is actually inside of this lockbox. The bad news is that it requires some kind of code."

"Hmm,"I said."Let's try to decode it."She worked in silence for a bit, but then…

"Vat is this ? !"person yelled from behind me. I turned around to see the girl in green in presence of me, standing between me and the doorway.

"smell, I can explain !"I said.

"You pervert !"She dove for me, but I nimbly slid under her branch and booked it for the room access. She was too quick though. Just as I had reached the doorway, her baseball mitt like hand grabbed my neck and lifted me into the air. She slammed the door shut and raised me so we were looking at each other eye to eye."How dare you come here with your wife just to be a footling degenerate in my room ! I'm going to penalise you."And with that, she tossed me into the wall. I slid down it and hit the level. I tried to struggle away, but she bent down and grabbed me by my weapon. Her huge tits were dangling in front of my face."You like big breasts ? I'll give you big breasts !"She picked me up as if I weighed nothing. I knew Sarah was watching me in repulsion, and it killed me to let her see me in such a vulnerable perspective. She lifted me into the air and buried my face in her breasts."You want Brunhild's breast ? You get it !"One of her hands was on my head and the other was on my back, which she was forcing into her surprisingly backbreaking belly. I heard something pop, and I screamed in pain.

She let go, and I went hobble in her arms. My drumhead rested on her chest, while my subdivision hung limply at my position. I was in unplayful trouble. I legitimately felt like she was going to stamp out me. And then, I heard another voice.

"check ! Let him go !"

Brunhild stopped squeezing me so hard."Grizelda, what are you doing ? Zis pervert was playing with my underwear !"

"No ! He wasn't performing. I asked him to look in there for me while we were away. I told him I was jealous of your brassiere, and I wanted one in particular. I'm so sorry, I should cause told you."Brunhild let me slip down her body and I wound up resting on her leg.

"Well, that's a very weird affair to do. You usually tell me you don't like my clothes."

"I secretly like some of them. I'm sorry,"she said. Grizelda walked up to me and scooped me off the background. She held me like a niggling baby."Oh, you poor little thing,"she said in a baby voice. She gave me a small osculation on the forehead."I'll take care of you. I'm the resident nurse in townsfolk. We'll go to my office and I'll fix you up."She carried me away, down a few hall and into a elbow room with a lot of medical equipment. She turned a bit more grievous."Ok, honey, what was that all about ? Why were you perving out on my sis ? Do you have a affair for big boobs ?"

I was going to say no, and try to figure out some grounds why I was in her room that didn't involve a crustal and microwave radar. But then I gave up and lied. Sort of. I looked down at my foot."Yes. I have been trying to hide it, but I couldn't help it and my voodoo got the better of me."

Grizelda giggled."You're lucky you're so cute."She lifted my mentum with one of her finger's breadth. She looked me in the eyes, which was hard, since her massive titty were bulging in front of me."William Tell you what, if you want, you can get out your juju with me. My sister is the same size as me, so I should puzzle out right ?"

"Ok,"I said. I think I was dependable now. In fact, I felt like I may be able to make something bechance out of this.

"We just have one principle in our refinement. You can't see me naked unless we get married. That means no sex. Just don't distinguish your wife, obviously, and I think we'll be ok. Now, come reach my breasts a kiss."She pushed me close, and I gave her soft osculation on her breast flesh."Your married woman is a lucky charwoman. I know if I had you as my married man, you would issue forth home to my breasts every day. I don't fuck your wife, but I doubt she has the sexual cravings that I do. Are you liking my titty, honey ?"

"Mmm I love them,"I said.

"Aw, I love that you love them,"she replied."Would you take care if I kissed you ? Like, on the lips kissed you ? I've just never met person I was so… attracted to."I nodded, and she lifted my chin. She kissed me deeply on my brim, and the two of us made out for longer than I'm willing to accept. Her tongue explored my back talk like I've never felt before. This was the kickoff of something… scary .