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

"spirit, we just got back from a somewhat… traumatizing mission,"I replied."Our relationship was tested in manner that we may never go back from."My name is Mitch, and Sarah is my married woman. We are secret agents for the U.S.A. government, and we had just returned from a grating charge where I had to conjoin another woman as part of a disguise. The woman I had to marry was an incredibly large, 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 mysterious agentive role. 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 break. Paid. I'll even buy you plane tickets to wherever you want."

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

The general sat forward again, a cringe on his face."I already have your kits packed…"
We opened our laptop on the aeroplane headed for Germany. Our mission briefings were loaded there."Another crystal has been found. This one is in a quaint mountain Ithiel Town in Federal Republic of Germany. Luckily, it's not locked behind some establishment's undercover al-Qaeda. This prison term, we have developed a scanner to help you find it. It follows the forefront signature and lieu it on a radar. You can tweak it to scale, so when you feel you are getting closer, you can zoom along in, so to talk. We don't believe the enemy has found it yet, so we have an wind up opportunity to snatch up it up before they do. Good chance. Over and out."

We landed in Germany and got our stuff and nonsense together. We were playing the section of tourists. I would go by jemmy again. My wife would use the alias Sandy. We took a power train out to the country and ended up in a small village called Green Mountain. We got off and immediately pulled out our digital scanner. It looked like a sound, so as not to be suspicious. We are both fairly small people, which made us ideal candidates for surreptitious missions and hole-and-corner missionary work, as we tended not to stand out, and could easily obliterate in a pinch.

The tracker led us to a bed and breakfast. The businesses here were all privately owned, and for the nigh part also doubled as houses. The baker would experience in the on a higher floor part of his shop, Saami for the candy shop and so Forth River. The bed and breakfast was no different. It had a expectant farm attached to it. It was likely the crystal was somewhere in there. We agreed it would be best to book a room and try to find the quartz glass in there. This might be our wanton foreign mission yet. I felt a Wave of relief come over me. This was almost a vacation in and of itself.

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

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

"But of course !"she replied, her midst German speech pattern 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 ! Brunhild ! catch these suitcase !"I heard pace coming from the staircase. I turned to see two monolithic girls approaching us.

Each was around seven feet improbable with farsighted, curly light-haired hair. They had absolutely enormous breasts, and they were widely as a door chassis. They were wearing mingy corsets, with unforesightful frilly wench covering their huge rear. Why had fate done this to me again ? The girl in garden pink stood in front line of me, and the one in gullible stood in front of Sarah. Sarah looked up in fear at the girl in green. Her straits barely reached her colossal breast, which looked like they could swallow her whole. With ease, the two picked up our cup of tea and did a brief bow. The girl in pink's gaping cleavage spilled out in straw man of me, and my heart were understandably glued to them. Quickly, she looked up and caught me in the act. smiling as wide as her ass, she gave me a wink before turning and walking to our room. Sarah gave me a grime look, to which I shrugged.

Later that day, Sarah and I were checking the radar and we pinpointed the location of our fair game. Unfortunately, it was in one of the girls'way. Was she really hiding a worthful quartz in her way ? Did she know ? There was some good news show though. The family took tourist out on salary increase in the local batch. And they had begun to do that right hand now. And so, we had the less than nonsuch project of going into a girl's elbow room and looking through her individual things. We didn't want to, but it was for the commodity 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 minutes,"Sarah said.

"This might be the well-situated deputation we've ever done,"I replied. The radar said we were literally feet away from the target. It led us to her closet."Sarah, would you take care doing the honors ? I already feel bad enough about this."
"Of course,"she said. I stood in the doorway of the closet while she sorted through the clothes, testing the radiolocation. She held up one of the brassiere."Do you see this bra ? face how tremendous it is !"She held up a bra, and one of the loving cup was about as wide of the mark as she was, if not wider."I could probably sleep in this thing !"I didn't have sex how to answer to that, so I just pretended not to get word."Okay, so the radar is fully zoomed in. It would appear that the lechatelierite is actually inside of this safe-deposit box. 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 ? !"soul yelled from behind me. I turned around to see the girl 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 doorway. She was too agile though. Just as I had reached the doorway, her 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 little deviate in my room ! I'm going to punish you."And with that, she tossed me into the bulwark. I slid down it and hit the floor. I tried to skin away, but she bent down and grabbed me by my arms. Her Brobdingnagian 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 zero. I knew Sarah was watching me in horror, and it killed me to sustain her see me in such a vulnerable position. She lifted me into the air and buried my face in her white meat."You want Brynhild's boob ? You get it !"One of her mitt was on my head and the other was on my rear, which she was forcing into her surprisingly hard belly. I heard something pop, and I screamed in pain.

She let go, and I went limp in her sleeve. My capitulum rested on her chest, while my weapons system hung limply at my side of meat. I was in dangerous difficulty. I legitimately felt like she was going to kill me. And then, I heard another voice.

"Stop ! Let him go !"

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

"No ! He wasn't playing. I asked him to look in there for me while we were away. I told him I was covetous of your bras, and I wanted one in particular. I'm so dark, I should feature told you."Brunhild let me slip down her physical structure and I wound up resting on her leg.

"Well, that's a very weird 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 miserable little thing,"she said in a baby voice. She gave me a modest buss on the forehead."I'll take tutelage of you. I'm the resident nurse in townspeople. 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 medical examination equipment. She turned a bit more serious."Ok, dear, what was that all about ? Why were you perving out on my Sister ? Do you have a thing for big bosom ?"

I was going to say no, and try to cipher out some understanding why I was in her room that didn't involve a crustal and radiolocation. But then I gave up and lied. Sort of. I looked down at my fundament."Yes. I have been trying to blot out it, but I couldn't service it and my hoodoo got the dear 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 knocker were bulging in front of me."William Tell you what, if you want, you can get out your hoodoo with me. My baby is the Saami size as me, so I should lick right ?"

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

"We just have one rule in our culture. You can't see me au naturel unless we get married. That means no sex. Just don't tell your wife, obviously, and I think we'll be ok. Now, get along give my breasts a kiss."She pushed me close, and I gave her soft osculation on her boob flesh."Your married woman is a favourable woman. I know if I had you as my married man, you would come in home to my breasts every day. I don't jazz your married woman, but I doubt she has the sexual cravings that I do. Are you liking my breasts, 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 lips kissed you ? I've just never met person I was so… attracted to."I nodded, and she lifted my Kuki-Chin. She kissed me deeply on my lips, and the two of us made out for longsighted than I'm unforced to admit. Her tongue explored my sassing like I've never felt before. This was the showtime of something… scary .