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

"facial expression, we just got back from a somewhat… traumatizing mission,"I replied."Our relationship was tested in fashion that we may never recoup from."My name is Mitch, and Sarah is my wife. We are secret federal agent for the U.S. government, and we had just returned from a rough mission where I had to tie another woman as part of a disguise. The woman I had to marry was an incredibly large, Brigham Young girl that destroyed me physically and sexually, and Sarah was forced to endure it. Emotionally, she was terribly scarred, and it was obvious every day.

"This is your job, Mitch. You are a secret agent. Sometimes, the missionary work 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 time out. Paid. I'll even buy you plane slate to wherever you want."

Sarah spoke up."We don't really ingest a pick, do we ?"

The ecumenical sat forward again, a cringe on his human face."I already have your kits packed…"
We opened our laptops on the planing machine headed for Germany. Our missionary work briefings were loaded there."Another quartz has been found. This one is in a quaint mountain town in Germany. Luckily, it's not locked behind some constitution's underground base. This prison term, we have developed a scanner to facilitate you recover it. It follows the read/write head signature and places it on a radar. You can tweak it to descale, so when you feel you are getting closer, you can zoom in, so to speak. We don't believe the enemy has found it yet, so we have an rouse opportunity to snatch it up before they do. Good luck. Over and out."

We landed in FRG and got our hooey together. We were playing the percentage of tourist. I would go by jemmy again. My wife would use the false name Sandy. We took a geartrain out to the country and ended up in a small village called Green quite a little. We got off and immediately pulled out our electronic scanner. It looked like a phone, so as not to be fishy. We are both fairly minuscule people, which made us ideal nominee for stealthy missionary work and clandestine missions, as we tended not to stand out, and could easily enshroud in a pinch.

The tracker led us to a bed and breakfast. The business enterprise here were all privately owned, and for the most part also doubled as business firm. The bread maker would dwell in the upstairs function of his shop, same for the candy shop and so forth. The bed and breakfast was no different. It had a large 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 find the crystal in there. This might be our easiest missionary work yet. I felt a wave of easing come over me. This was almost a vacation in and of itself.

We walked into the edifice and approached the eye aged cleaning lady at the strawman desk."hullo !"she said. She probably noticed we were American.

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

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

Each was around seven ft tall with long, curly blonde hair. They had absolutely enormous bosom, and they were wide as a door underframe. They were wearing tight stays, with unawares frilly dame covering their Brobdingnagian asses. Why had fate done this to me again ? The girlfriend in pink stood in social movement of me, and the one in honey oil stood in front of Sarah. Sarah looked up in fear at the girl in K. Her head barely reached her colossal pap, which looked like they could swallow her whole. With ease, the two picked up our purse and did a brief bow. The girl in pink's gaping segmentation spilled out in front line of me, and my eyes were understandably glued to them. Quickly, she looked up and caught me in the act. smiling as across-the-board as her ass, she gave me a winking before turning and walking to our room. Sarah gave me a soil look, to which I shrugged.

Later that day, Sarah and I were checking the radar and we pinpointed the position of our prey. Unfortunately, it was in one of the miss'rooms. Was she really hiding a valuable crystal in her room ? Did she know ? There was some estimable news program though. The menage took tourer out on hikes in the local anesthetic mountains. And they had begun to do that right now. And so, we had the LE than ideal task of going into a young woman'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 room 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 feet away from the target. It led us to her cupboard."Sarah, would you mind doing the honors ? I already find bad enough about this."
"Of form,"she said. I stood in the doorway of the water closet while she sorted through the apparel, testing the radar. She held up one of the bras."Do you see this bra ? Look how tremendous it is !"She held up a bra, and one of the loving cup was about as wide as she was, if not wider."I could probably sleep in this thing !"I didn't love 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 crystal is actually inside of this safety-deposit. The bad news is that it requires some sort of code."

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

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

"Look, I can explain !"I said.

"You pervert !"She dove for me, but I nimbly slid under her legs and booked it for the door. She was too fast though. Just as I had reached the doorway, her paw 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 trivial pervert in my room ! I'm going to penalize you."And with that, she tossed me into the bulwark. I slid down it and hit the floor. I tried to shinny away, but she bent down and grabbed me by my arms. Her huge tits were dangling in front of my side."You like big bosom ? I'll give you big breasts !"She picked me up as if I weighed nothing. I knew Sarah was watching me in revulsion, and it killed me to have her see me in such a vulnerable position. 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 question and the other was on my back, which she was forcing into her surprisingly laborious belly. I heard something pop, and I screamed in pain.

She let go, and I went limp in her arms. My head rested on her chest, while my limb hung limply at my side. I was in serious difficulty. I legitimately felt like she was going to defeat me. And then, I heard another voice.

"Stop ! Let him go !"

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

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

"Well, that's a very eldritch thing 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 ground. She held me like a little baby."Oh, you poor picayune thing,"she said in a baby vocalisation. She gave me a diminished kiss on the forehead."I'll take care of you. I'm the resident nurse in town. We'll go to my office and I'll fix you up."She carried me away, down a few hallway and into a room with a lot of health check equipment. She turned a bit more serious."Ok, honey, what was that all about ? Why were you perving out on my sister ? Do you have a thing for big boobs ?"

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

Grizelda giggled."You're lucky you're so cute."She lifted my chin with one of her fingers. She looked me in the eyes, which was hard, since her massive bosom were bulging in front line of me."Tell you what, if you want, you can get out your juju with me. My sister is the like size as me, so I should form right ?"

"Ok,"I said. I think I was condom now. In fact, I felt like I may be able-bodied to hold something happen out of this.

"We just have one rule in our culture. You can't see me naked unless we get married. That means no sex. Just don't secernate your wife, obviously, and I think we'll be ok. Now, come give my breasts a kiss."She pushed me confining, and I gave her soft kisses on her titty bod."Your wife is a lucky womanhood. I know if I had you as my husband, you would come home to my bosom every day. I don't make love your wife, but I doubt she has the sexual cravings that I do. Are you liking my chest, honey ?"

"Mmm I love them,"I said.

"Aw, I love that you love them,"she replied."Would you mind if I kissed you ? Like, on the mouth kissed you ? I've just never met somebody I was so… attracted to."I nodded, and she lifted my chin. She kissed me deeply on my lips, and the two of us made out for longer than I'm volition to admit. Her tongue explored my backtalk like I've never felt before. This was the beginning of something… scary .