Iris moaned slightly as she grudgingly returned to wakefulness. The sun really shouldn't be allowed to be so bright, she grumbled inwardly, trying to will the daylight back below the horizon. Eventually giving that up, she maneuvered herself to a sitting position in bed with careful, but well-practiced movements. Her overripe breasts strained her top as usual, prominent nipples protruding from the taut fabric, but were nearly completely dwarfed by her enormous pregnancy. Her swollen belly easily took up the other side of the queen-sized mattress, small movements visible from the being within. The movement of her t-shirt fabric over her breasts suddenly sent a lightning-flash down to her nethers, and she let out a gasp. She reached down and took hold of her nipple, testing and pulling to see what was going on. Her breasts were usually very sensitive, but this morning is seemed like they had gone into overdrive. She quickly brought herself to orgasm by fondling her MM-cups - something she hadn't been able to do since she first got pregnant! Before she could muse on that any further, though, she felt her occupant stirring.

"Mrff. Good morning, chickpea." she said fondly, caressing a belly almost as large as she was. "Did you sleep okay?"

"Yes, mommy," said a voice from inside her.

"Good." she said, maneuvering herself upright. "Time for breakfast!"
-
Chicago, IL

Doctors continue to be baffled by Iris Fields, 35, who is redefining the term "overdue" as it applies to human pregnancy. Fields, who works as a teacher's aide for a local school district, conceived her daughter in February of 2007, and has yet to show any signs of going into labor. By her 46th week of pregnancy, all traditional options for inducing labor had been attempted. By her 48th, most of the non-traditional methods had been exhausted as well. Doctors were unwilling to perform a Cesarean section due to unspecified blood abnormalities, as well as the fact that aside from its length, Fields' pregnancy was completely normal and healthy.

"Eventually, we simply caved to the inevitable," Dr. Novak, chief obstetrician was quoted in a 2010 interview. "We sent her on her way with a prescription for folic acid and a revised diet plan. We'll keep monitoring her, and hopefully figure out just what's going on here."

Given that Iris will be 204 weeks pregnant this week, many professionals have given up hope, while a small few have only redoubled their enthusiasm.

"Besides her incredible gestational capabilities, Ms. Fields has also been experiencing vastly slowed biological aging." according to Dr. Mark S., lead researcher on the case. "Chronologically, she's thirty-five, but she has the physiology of a twenty-four year old! It's as if she were simply altered somehow to allow for an extreme duration pregnancy. One wonders if the slowed aging is due to the pregnancy, or vice versa, or if both are from the same root cause..."

A.P. News, Chicago.
Submitted March 21, 2020
-

Iris maneuvered her swollen form into the kitchen, canteloupe-sized breasts bouncing gently atop her swollen midriff with each step. Walking with 120 pounds of belly was tricky, but she'd had time to get used to it. One of the small mercies of her pregnancy was that the changes had been gradual, as far as that goes. Chatting amiably with her daughter, she set about the task of making (and eating) breakfast for two. Her "diet plan", such as it was, would have been the envy of obese people worldwide, even though she out-massed many of them. Before long, it was time to dress for work. She bit her lip to keep from moaning while she donned her bra -why was she so horny this morning? - but eventually managed to fasten it on, and wrap one of her custom blouses around her insanely-curved body. Finishing up with a wraparound skirt and sensible shoes, she headed off for the bus.
-

"So what's it like, being, well-"

The hostess made a "waugh" face and gestured frantically at the incredible bulk seated across from her.

Iris laughed, her raven hair bouncing slightly in its bob cut. "Well, Ellen, it's actually fairly nice. Sure, it's not always easy being pregnant with a sixth-grader -and counting!- but there's plenty to make up for it as well."
DeGeneres made a "go-on" motion with one hand, and she continued.

"It's nice to be so close to my daughter all the time. To be able to literally provide shelter and warmth for her. and it hasn't done wrong by my boobs, either!"

She laughed and stuck them out a bit, to cheers from the audience.

"But it hasn't been all milk and honey either, of course." she said with a wink. "Even though I'm not giving milk anymore, the "girls" are pretty heavy. Having 20 pounds of breasts may not seem like much when added to 120 pounds of belly, but it does add up! And I always have to be careful about how I move. I'm strong enough, but my weight is, shall we say, unusually distributed?"

"I'll say!" Ellen said, laughing along with. "Is there any way we could talk to Sarah?"

"Sure!" Iris said, having done this before. "Just hold the mic close-by and we'll be able to hear."

Ellen leaned in and held the mic up to Iris' massive belly, which squirmed a little as Sarah shifted inside to get closer.

"Well, hello in there!" Ellen prompted.

"Hello, Ellen!" said a cheerful voice from around Iris' middle. "Am I on TV?"

"You certainly are, young lady!" Ellen said, beaming. "We can see your head, and part of your arm from inside your mommy! Can you tell us what it's like inside there?"

"It's warm and comfortable." came the reply, "but it's a bit boring. Mommy keeps me happy, though."

"I'll bet." the hostess said, smiling. "Tell you what, we're going to take a quick commercial break, and then you can tell us all about it."

-

Iris hit the cafeteria lunch line like a starving woman. That was to be expected, since she felt like one. The kids were used to moving out of her way by now - she couldn't always see them around her belly, though she was getting better about that - and she soon had a large lunch, followed by another one. After her fifth tuna melt, she finally decided to go in to see the doctor after school. Something was up.

-

Later, as she was changing into her patient gown, she noticed that her bra felt unusually tight. Looking down, she was spilling out of her cups noticeably more than usual. She took the thing off, and her boobs looked swollen - more so than they usually did, that is. They were definitely bigger. She was still gawking at them when the doctor came in.

"I'll just give you a moment, shall I?" the doctor said dryly.

"No, I'm fine!" Iris said hastily, covering herself up, and proceeding to outline the issues. The doctor took some blood samples, and sent them off to be tested. About 20 minutes later, the results came back.

"Well, I have some interesting news for you, Iris." the doctor said gently. "I'll give it to you straight. Sarah is beginning puberty."

Seeing Iris' shocked look, the doctor continued, gentle in tone but relentless. "We've obviously never had a case of someone going through puberty inside another woman, so the results should be... interesting, to say the least. If today is any indication, you may well go through something of a "second puberty" yourself, developing increased secondary sexual characteristics and so forth." Flipping through the lab papers, she finished up with "If these hormone levels are any indication, you may well expect to double in size in several.. areas at least. I'll create another diet plan for you. This is so exciting! You just keep re-writing the medical textbooks! We're living on the frontiers of Science, you and I!"

The doctor didn't say much after that, since Iris dropped her with a punch.

"The hell do you mean, double in size?!"

More plz lol very good start

More please! More!!

awesome story....please don't end it there

"Thomas Eller!"

The crowd cheered, and a handsome young man crossed the outdoor stage to receive a diploma. This graduation ceremony was unusual, though.

"Tina Fagenstein!"

People would only really pay attention when the person they were there for was going across, and even then not always. Most everyone's attention was on the enormous woman just offstage.

"Robert Federer!"

Her breasts alone each easily dwarfed any of these graduates. They were held back by a bikini-like top that contained more fabric than three large sofas in each cup, each massive breast supported by a small cart-like object. Of nearly equal interest was the massive, swollen belly tucked between them, and the enticing outlines of an outrageously curvy woman squirming enthusiastically inside it.

"Sarah Fields!"

The effect on Sarah's body was also not to be glossed over. As it turns out, going through one's physical maturation inside a pregnant woman who's also going through puberty has some drastic effects on one's attributes. By the time she was fourteen years overdue, she was curvy enough to make any man drool, and by eighteen, her proportions would have been record-breaking, if not for the sheer girth of her mother. Iris had a lot of woman in her belly.[/i]
-
The field of ultrasound imaging had needed to adapt to keep up with Iris Fields' burgeoning body, and adapt it did. Thus it was that Iris, Iris' breasts, and Iris' 19-year "baby" bump walked into a specially designed imaging chamber. While they waited the requisite 10 minutes or so for her breasts to stop jiggling after she sat down, she and the tech would make small talk. As it happened, the best place to get readings this week was directly atop her belly. Typically, this would be performed by female staffers, but due to scheduling, the tech on duty was male. He was newish, but he gamely climbed into her cleavage with the probes.

It was a challenge to stay in position with the readings while not literally drowning in his patient's enormous bosom, but he managed very well. What was somewhat more difficult was not getting aroused by being tucked away between two three-hundred-pound breasts. Her skin was soft against his, and the flesh was firm, but yielding to his touch. By the end of the exam, he was having difficulty focusing on anything aside from his raging boner, straining against his scrubs.

As it turns out, having someone squirming around against your breasts is a tittilating experience even with minimal sensitivity. When your breasts are as sensitive as Iris' were, and the person in question is a very healthy, fit med tech with a massive stiffy rubbing against the insides of your cleavage, the question is not "if" you'll have sex, but "when".
-
She put her hands on the sides of her breasts and gave them a gentle wobble, sending waves of breastflesh wobbling against the hapless tech. He almost lost it there and then, but he managed to hold it somehow. Scrubs, bras, and other clothing soon littered the chamber as they increased their fervor. Iris moaned as a naked man wriggled inside her cleavage, the feeling of skin against skin in the tenderest places driving them both insane. Sarah, not wanting to be left out, held her enormous breasts against the upper wall of Iris' womb, creating a deep imprint between belly and breast. The tech's shaft found its way into her cleavage as he received the ultimate tit fuck, buried in the largest pair of breasts in the world, and thrusting between the second. He came deeply into Iris' bosom, to everyone's enjoyment, and she came to her knees.
"Please.." she moaned urgently. "I need it inside me.."

She maneuvered herself to a position where she was laying atop her swollen belly and enormous breasts, with her tremendous ass hanging there in the air. The tech climbed atop the three-quarters of a ton of naked, horny pregnant woman, and managed to find a spot. Even harder than before somehow, he sank into her with an urgency felt by all. Deeper and deeper he plunged in and out, filling her under-used vagina with his hardness. The chamber was soundproofed for accurate readings, else the entire clinic would have heard her impassioned screams, as the 1030-week pregnant woman was fucked harder than most people ever are. After what seemed like an eternity (or an instant), he came explosively inside her, strengthening her fifth orgasm to mind-blowing levels. Over and over again they did it, until finally the tech collapsed into her cleavage, exhausted, and fell asleep. She followed soon after, using one of her prodigious breasts as a pillow.
-
"Well, it seems you're pregnant." the doctor deadpanned a few weeks later.
Iris just raised an eyebrow at her, her half-ton body a clear testiment to that fact.
"I didn't mean you." the doctor, said, rolling her eyes. "I was talking to Sarah."
Iris' eyes went wide as saucers, and then groaned, imagining just how huge she would grow. Being the first woman to be pregnant with a teenager had made her huge enough. What would being pregnant with a pregnant woman do to her?
-
Vital stats - recorded June 23, 2026
Name: Iris Fields
Gender: F
Height: 5' 10"
Weight: 1,597 lbs (677 breasts, 620 belly, 300 Iris)
Chronological Age: 41
Physical Age: 26
Breast Size: .25 Mini Coopers each/ two and a half high school graduates
Breast Weight: 338.5 lbs per
Daily milk production: 80 gallons
Days spent pregnant so far: 7,350
Measurements: 240-160-144

Name: Sarah Fields
Gender: F
Height (estimated from measurements of Iris Fields): 5' 11"
Weight: 522 lbs
Age (measured from beginning of Iris Fields' 43rd week of pregnancy): 19
Breast Size: Two beach balls with nipples
Breast Weight: 186 lbs per
Measurements (estimated from imprints on Iris Fields' abdomen): 86-24-52

If it had been difficult being pregnant with a rambunctious eight-year old, then being pregnant with a 27 year old who's pregnant with a rambunctious eight-year old should have been difficult. Instead, it seemed comparatively easy to Iris Fields. Part of it may have been the fact that she simply couldn't move anymore, due to her sheer size. The rest of it was likely that her daughter was bearing most of the effort. Still, the "hormonal resonance", as the doctors had decided to name it, meant she wasn't likely to stop growing any time soon. She put a hand on her belly, where her daughter's belly was currently, and watched her grandson squirming about. Sighing with contentment, she signaled for the milk pumps to start up again. Hopefully someone inside her would come out eventually. Maybe then she could stop lactating.
-

Chicago, IL
Not satisfied with rewriting the books on pregnancy twice, Iris Fields, "the Generational Woman", has managed it a third time, with her daughter falling pregnant while still inside Ms. Fields' womb. Staying at a specially-designed medical facility, she continues to provide uniquely baffling data to medical researchers the world over. Despite constant pumping, her prodigious breasts never manage to empty, adding to her mass by a significant degree.
A.P. News, Chicago.
Submitted April 3, 2036
-

Three celebrations happened on March 22, 2047. The first was the celebration of Marcus Field's 21st "birthday", as calculated from what would have been his mother's due date in a sane world. The second was a ceremony commemorating Sarah Fields reaching a mass of one ton. The third was the official recognition of Iris Fields as the heaviest living land animal. Her enormous breasts were constantly engorged with milk, no less than several thousand gallons at a time, making each one significantly heavier than the previous contender for the title. Her milk was doing wonders for world hunger. Sarah as well had been doing a great amount of growing in the interim, her chest exploding outwards to prepare to feed a hungry adult male. Whether or not they would ever get the chance was another question entirely. But whatever the cause, Iris was posed carefully for the family photo - trying to have her head and Sarah's belly imprint in the same shot without her orca-sized breasts getting in the way was a tricky prospect! They continued to jostle for position, but Sarah kept moving.

"What's the matter, Sarah?" Iris asked, smiling gently. "This is hard enough without you squirming."

"It's time!" came the gasp from inside Iris.
-

On March 22, 2047, a landmark in human pregnancy was achieved. Sarah Fields gave birth to her son, a healthy adult male aged approximately 21, inside her mother. The event was captured on videotape for posterity, both visual and ultrasound feeds available. The exterior feeds clearly show Sarah's enormous bulges undergoing strain through Iris' taut belly. Eventually, a second outline becomes visible. Iris' swollen belly becomes rather more cramped as another occupant arrives inside it, and her skin stretches to the limit, providing an excellent view of what's going on inside. A healthy adult male body continues to slide out of an outrageously curved female one over a period of days, eventually separating into two bodies. They're squeezed together due to lack of room. Marcus and Sarah spend an uncomfortable day compressed inside Iris, before she lets out a cry and goes into labor herself. Iris gives birth for the first time, after forty years of pregnancy, to her adult grandson. She pushes him out bit by bit, until he has enough leverage to assist in the process. Pale but healthy, Marcus Fields was born into this world April 7, 2047, weighing 182 lbs 4 oz. Soon after his birth, he began trying to drain one of Iris' breasts. He didn't make much of a dent, but not for lack of trying. As for Sarah, it seems that Iris' system has had enough birth for now. She remains inside her massively swollen mother.

-
Vital stats - recorded March 21, 2047
Name: Iris Fields
Gender: F
Height: 5' 10"
Weight: 36,730 lbs (33,630 breasts,2500 belly,600 Iris)
Chronological Age: 62
Physical Age: 26
Breast Size: Healthy adult killer whales
Breast Weight: 8100 lbs per empty/ 16,815 engorged (they're never not at this point)
Daily milk production: 1,743 gallons/55 barrels
Days spent pregnant so far: 15,330
Measurements: 960-480-250

Name: Sarah Fields
Gender: F
Height (estimated from measurements of Iris Fields): 5' 11"
Weight: 2070 lbs (1340 breasts, 330 belly, 400 Sarah)
Age (measured from beginning of Iris Fields' 43rd week of pregnancy): 40
Physical Age: 21
Breast Size: Mini coopers with nipples
Breast Weight: 670 lbs per
Measurements (estimated from imprints on Iris Fields' abdomen): 430-220-157
Days spent pregnant so far: 8,030

phenominal

Please continue, this is a great story.

You sir, have a gift for the sci-fi =O

I commend you and urge you to continue =O

After the birth of her grandson, Iris' physiology seemed to settle down a bit. She stopped growing so much, and she even stopped lactating. Her breasts shrunk down to a more manageable half-ton each. Sarah was still growing, but far more slowly. Iris prepared for a period of relative stability for he huge body. Maybe it would even be restful.

(it's clear she doesn't know who's writing this story)

-

During the months after Marcus' birth, Iris began having an unusual sensation in her vagina. It wasn't anything she could really put her finger on - but it was irksome, persistent, and getting stronger. She finally told one of her doctors about it, who sent a nurse up on a cherry-picker to go have a look.

Rachel Jones, R.N. was a slim young woman, rather fit, but with breasts the size of small watermelons. Iris noted young Ms. Jones' measurements with a raised eyebrow on her way up.

"One night a few weeks ago, me and some of the nurses thought it might be fun to try some of your milk fresh," the curvy young woman explained with a blush, "usually it gets pasteurized and processed and such before it gets shipped out. And it was really good! So we kept sneaking some with our lunches. And before long, we, well.." She trailed off, gesturing meaningfully to her prodigious chest. She reached the top and climbed onto Iris' massive body, carefully climbing over to where her groin area currently was. "Let's have a quick look-see...."

It was at this moment when Iris' vague "sensations" came into rather sharp focus. When Rachel started inspecting her birth canal, she immediately knew what she had to do.

"Ms Fields!" Rachel gasped in alarm, as her arm got stuck inside her patient. "I'm stuck! I.. oooh.."

Iris grinned as Rachel was lost in the heat of the moment, and kept pulling. Both of the girl's arms were inside her now, and she felt her head entering as well.

"Aaah! Don't stop! Take me in-" were the last words Rachel said into open air for quite a while. Iris continued her struggle, swallowing the busty girl a little more with each contraction. It was the most intensely erotic physical experience she'd ever had, with each pull bringing her closer to orgasm. She peaked as Rachel's enormous breasts started to pass inside her, stretching her to her limit, but feeling amazing. Her eyes crossed, and she let out a cry. Panting and screaming, she rode her orgasms through the process of enveloping her young nurse with her tremendous body. Finally, Rachel's breasts were inside her. She could feel the rest of her inside her womb, and continued onward. After the curvy girl's watermelons, the rest of her body was comparatively easy, but still a struggle. Her young, taut body filled her nethers to capacity, stimulating her as she continued to slip inside. Finally with a great cry, Rachel's feet disappeared inside Iris' massive body, leaving both sweaty and panting in the great chamber. Iris caressed her newly-stretched belly, welcoming its new occupant, and enjoying the clearly visible shapes of two curvy women making out inside her. Eventually she would grow to accommodate Rachel, but for now, she would enjoy the view.

"Well, I guess that explains that." the doctor said sarcastically. "It all makes perfect sense now."

He tossed his clipboard across the room in a fit of pique and stalked out, leaving the swollen women to their own fun for the time being.
-

Chicago, IL
The Generational Woman has apparently been experiencing "empty nest syndrome", or at least "empty womb syndrome". Three days ago, she reportedly engulfed one of her care nurses inside her womb, impregnating herself with the busty young woman. Rachel Jones, 23, has been confirmed to be alive and well, and while her departure is uncertain, she remains upbeat. "It's actually rather nice in here", Ms. Jones said via a microphone patch on Ms. Fields' belly. "It's warm, there's no stress, and Sarah is good company. She and I get along fabulously, and - ooh! Stop th- OOH!"

We had to stop the interview early, as Ms. Jones became rather distracted at this point. There is no word as of yet whether Ms. Fields will continue to swallow up her staff, nor whether the rumors of incredible breast growth among the clinic staff have any truth to them.

A.P. News, Chicago
Submitted February 21, 2048

-

Vital stats - recorded February 19, 2048
Name: Iris Fields
Gender: F
Height: 5' 10"
Total Weight: 5,030 lbs (2,200 breasts, 1,990 belly, 640 Iris)
Belly Weight: 1,990 lbs (150 Rachel, 1,840 Sarah)
Chronological Age: 63
Physical Age: 25
Breast Size: About half a cheerleading squad per
Breast Weight: 1,100 lbs per
Days spent pregnant so far: 15,665
Measurements: 554-440-320

Name: Sarah Fields
Gender: F
Height (estimated from measurements of Iris Fields): 5' 11"
Weight: 1,840 lbs (1440 breasts, 400 Sarah)
Age (measured from beginning of Iris Fields' 43rd week of pregnancy): 41
Physical Age: 21
Breast Size: Mini Coopers with nipples
Breast Weight: 740 lbs per
Measurements (estimated from imprints on Iris Fields' abdomen): 480-34-140
Days spent pregnant so far: 8,031

Rachel Jones
Gender: F
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: 150 lbs
Age: 23
Breast Size: 30MM
Breast Weight: 16 lbs per
Measurements: 42-26-36