The Biggs Family: Titania Biggs (Patreon)

The Biggs were immediately a fun one to write back when I did Carter introducing his girlfriend. I followed up on that poll and she was the top tier Biggs alongside Belina. Giant boobs just felt like easiest way to figure them out. Just make a gal whose personality is largely “I have giant tits and they’ll solve most of my problems.” Took me a while to get the right vibe on her and the sisters, but once I did this took me a day or two. I’d done a lot of comm work lately so I wanted to just do something indulgently fun.

I think I had her coincidentally on her cell phone when she was introduced in the first story, so I ran with it as her having some of that distracted sex energy. I kind of liked the idea of her having some fast food job, but I committed to it when I thought up the joke with her double nametags. But the gals are fun. Look forwarding to doing more sometime.

None of the Biggs family were completely alike, but they always stood out in a crowd. Thanks to some impressive genes and coincidentally ironic names, their children had all grown up to have something huge about them. Talia had turned into an alarmingly tall girl. Bellina had developed a huge stomach from all her constant snacking. Hippolyta had massive hips and ass. Buffy was incredibly muscular. The family didn’t think too much about it, going on to live their lives confidently knowing they always had something that was bigger than everyone else.

So when Titania walked down the street, everyone noticed. She was in her mid-twenties, a little out of college and coasting off of living at home and a part-time job. She had the notably tan skin that colored most of the Biggs, and long straight black hair down to her middle back. She dressed in jeans and a tank top with an open windbreaker for the cool afternoon. She had some slightly thick curves to most of her body, but she matched her mythical namesake by possessing massive tits. Her breasts, each the size of a large yoga ball, bounced and swayed around in her tight tank top while firmly parting her windbreaker. Even with her bra on, they were just about uncontrollable. Everyone paid attention to Titania because of her massive boobs, but a lot of the time it was to avoid getting smacked by them.

Titania popped her gum and browsed on her phone absentmindedly, keeping up with her active online life. She always had a mobile game or a chat window or social media to check, so her eyes were practically glued to her device. All the more reason for people to hastily duck out of her way as her tits were wide enough to take up more than half the sidewalk.

“Ow! Watch it!”

At the shout, Titania finally brought herself to look away from her phone. She didn’t see anyone there, and while her boobs were jiggling out of control that was nothing new. They rarely stopped wobbling around and she knew it. She sighed and turned her torso to one side enough that she could see the young man at her feet. He was a little on the short side while she was a little taller than usual, which clearly left him right about titty height on her. He wore some casual street clothes and had some short brown hair with a mostly full drink spilled onto the street beside him. It was a familiar enough scene that she quickly pieced together what happened.

“Ah shit. You aright?” Titania asked like she was halfway interested, sizing up the boy. She supposed he was decently cute… enough to keep her attention for a bit.

“Ugh! No I’m not alright!” the boy barked at her.

“You hit me with your giant tits and knocked my entire coffee out of my hand!”

“Ah geez. Sorry. You wanna suck on ‘em?”

“I can’t-! …wait, what?”

Titania leaned over. She did it with a lot of practice and care to balance her huge upper body. Her boobs audibly bounced around, wobbling and clapping softly together as they settled into their new position. She planted her hands on her hips, letting them hang freely as they kept lazily dancing around, flaunting her deep brown cleavage in front of the staring stranger.

“My titties. They fucked you up. Knocked you around. Bumped up against ya. You wanna do the same to make it up to you?”

The young man sputtered, but he couldn’t deny it. Titania just smirked as her tits got her out of trouble just as easily as they caused it. She offered a hand to the floored stranger.

“Here. Lemme get you up and we’ll work somethin’ out.”

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A few minutes later, Titania was leading the blushing young man by the hand. She took him into the clothing store a block away from where she’d run him over with her jugs. Titania had gotten back on her phone, killing the minute it had taken to get there before looking up and shouting to the woman behind the counter.

“Hey, Kiki!” Titania shouted at the cashier reading a magazine.

“I’m using the dressing room. I owe this guy a favor.”

“Again, Tania? Damn,” the curly-haired clerk groaned.

“Did she say ‘again?” her guest asked.

“I knock over a lot of people. Whatcha expect me to do, runt?” Titania excused dismissively.

“It’s Vaughn…”

“Didn’t ask.”

Titania reached the changing rooms and Vaughn could hear her quietly count down to the third door, as if it was specially chosen for her hookups. She shoved him inside and followed him in, having to wriggle a bit to fit her extra wide tits in through the doorway before she could shut it behind her. Vaughn sat on the thin bench behind him and stared as her thick figure started filling the tight space. He had a lot of questions, but he didn’t want to distract or annoy her out of it. Her bullish confidence really had him on the back foot. Titania latched the door and cupped one of her breasts, hefting it up and letting it flop back down again. They both jiggled just shy of his face.

“Alright, punk. Help yourself. All the breast meat you can eat,” Titania offered him with a grin.

Vaughn gave her one last wary glance before he brought his hands to her chest. Her tits were easily twice the size of his hands, but they were so incredibly soft that his fingers sank right into it. He gave one a firmer squeeze, squashing the flesh around his hand until he felt the firm nub of her nipple. He rubbed it experimentally and Titania gave a low hum of pleasure. Even that made her breasts ripple in place.

“You’re taking your sweet time,” Titania noted as she thrust her chest forward.

They mashed into Vaughn’s face, demanding even more of his attention. Each was bigger than his head, framing him in the deep warm flesh. He found his hands rubbing up under her top, sliding it up over her chest. She wore a sports bra that barely reached her nipples, two dark half-moons of her areola sticking out past the fabric. Titania slid her top off over her head while she let Vaugh pull down her bra. It snapped right down like it was desperate to abandon its duties, even though the material was clearly thick and heavily wired to be able to even partially contain her tits. Titania sighed as her boobs fell free from their confines, mashing her hard, dark brown nips and tidal wave of tit flesh into his face and hands.

“Mmmm… let me tell ya: best part of my day is lettin’ these bad boys girls to play,” she purred.

Titania cupped her hands under her breasts, pushing up the huge and heavy orbs. She jiggled them around, the soft flesh swatting at the random boy’s face. He immediately moaned, sinking his fingers into them while kissing and sucking all over. He tugged at her nipple with her teeth, guiding it into his mouth to take as much of her breast into his mouth as she could. It was a mere fraction of how much she had to offer, but he compensated with his passion as best he could. He squeezed her tits together, mushing them around his face so he could turn and kiss and lick as much as he could. Titania gave a soft, pleased chuckle as he went wild for tits.

“Wowwww. A guy who likes big boobs. Don’t see that often,” she mused with a sarcastic smile.

She withdrew her arms and shook her shoulders, rocking her jugs around between her forearms. The unavoidable flesh mountains kept swatting at Vaughn’s face, constantly shifting to provide him with new angles of her curves. She leaned further into it, and her tits completely consumed his head, burying him between her cleavage as she straddled on his lap. Her jugs rested partially on his shoulders, swelling out as they hit the wall behind Vaughn. She could feel his every pant and moan between her boobs as she rubbed his hardon through his pants.

“Ooh… you’re a BIG fan of ‘em, ain’t ya?” she teased as she ran her palm over the tip of his erection.

He was far from the biggest she’d had, but it was fun to encourage the boy. He moaned back, muffled by her tits as he melted at her touch. Titania started to fiddle with the button on his pants, slowly undoing them until he squirmed impatiently.

“Easy there, baby boy. Here.”

Titania shifted her weight around, sitting sideways on his lap. She hugged an arm around his neck, urging his face back to her nipple. The red-faced boy started suckling obediently while she rubbed beneath her breast with one hand, massaging her lower teat until she saw the surprise on his face. She hummed with pleasure, feeling the pleasant relief of milk leaving her gigantic breasts. She had never gotten pregnant, but with all the attention she gave them and the sheer size of the things, she wasn’t too surprised when she’d first started lactating. Vaugh went limp in her grasp as she let him nurse on her and took her time undoing his fly.

Once she had it down, Titania slid off his lap and tugged on the waistband of his underwear. Vaughn’s rock-hard dick popped out, a solid 8 inches. Not the biggest but certainly meaty enough to get a greedy grin on Titania’s face. Vaughn panted breathlessly as she finally removed her tits from his face. He was red-faced and wet with both of their sweat, and he could see the leftover trail of her pale breast milk running down her darker skin. The boy licked his lips and moaned as he blinked at her witlessly.

“Don’t worry,” Titania assured him as she pulled his pants around his ankles. “You’re gonna love this shit.”

Even just bending over slapped her big fleshy tits down on top of his shaft, forcing it to bend and wriggle to fit between her jugs. The huge fat orbs wobbled together while forming a tight grip between them, hugging Vaughn’s cock while lightly massaging it. He moaned softly, assuming that was what she meant, but Titania knelt down in front of him. She palmed the front of each of her tits, resting her hand over the nipples and squeezing before lifting one up and slapping it back down. It cracked down with a fleshy slam against his thigh while giving his dick a firm stroke down the side. It stopped with a thick jiggling, sloshing about while she hefted up the other. That tit teased its way up before dropping back down, the huge jug rippling to wrap around his dick until it bumped into the other. She quickly found a rhythm where she had her boobs running opposite of each other, bouncing steadily like beach balls stroking him from either side. Vaughn tensed up and let out a husky shout before choking it back, barely remembering they were technically in a public place.

“Keep it down, Tania! Quit blowing the poor guy’s mind in there,” her friend called from the main part of the store.

“You’re gonna ruin his damn sex life setting expectations like that,” Kiki muttered slightly quieter.

Titania just laughed and looked up at Vaughn with a grin. She kept rubbing and bouncing her boobs around him parallel to each other, leaving the young man slack-jawed as she felt and heard the squish of his precum lubing up her deepest cleavage.

“Damn, kid! You’re ready to blow!” Titania laughed at him in amusement.

“But not yet. Mama’s gotta get hers in too. Lay down.”

Vaughn did as she asked immediately. He decided to shed the rest of his clothes as Titania stood up, giving a lazy wipe of his cum off her tits before wriggling out of her jeans. She wore some tight, dark green panties that were squickled abandoned as well, but not before she very carefully set her phone aside. She seemed to hastily check a couple texts as she lost her underwear as well. She had a neatly trimmed bush of dark, short hair, which Vaughn took a moment to realize even formed a T shape above her plump pubic mound and between her thick thighs.

“Aright. Let’s roll,” she said, clapping her hands.

That alone triggered another intense set of jiggling of her beanbag chair-sized boobs. Her wobbling nipples drooled a few specks of milk on Vaughn before she squatted down and planted herself on top of his cock. She guided his head past her pussy lips, moaning and pausing briefly to relish it before sliding the rest of the way down. Her hips connected with his roughly, impaling herself on top of him with a soft, satisfied cry. She shut her eyes and started bouncing in place, planting her feet and riding him in a cowgirl position. Vaughn just had to sit back and thrust upward as what might be the biggest tits in the world flopped around above him. They periodically clapped together in front of her chest, the nipples swaying and swirling with the constant tidal waves of flesh carrying them about. Her firm thrusts and wet pussy made the whole thing a warm, wet experience as she took full control, groaning as she got more into it. She opened her eyes and stared down at him, only for him to realize he had no idea if she could even see his face. Titania cupped and played with her breasts, teasing and fingering around her nipples as her jugs bounced fluidly with the rest of her momentum. She was so obsessed with her own pleasure and admiring her own body that hVaughn felt like little more than a sex toy for her, and he wasn’t sure he was against it.

“Mmm… fuck yea… you like these big fat udders, don’t you? You like that? You still taste mommy’s milkies, don’t you, you little bitch? Why don’t you suck on them some more, you little slut?!”

Titania leaned over on all fours, clearly fired up with her own dirty talk. She didn’t seem to care about his answer as she stayed mounted on his cock, gyrating her hips to rub and grind it around inside her as she dropped her tits in his face. Vaughn pawed and squeezed them, though mostly to keep himself from suffocating under them in Titania’s passionate fucking. At least from the middle of her cleavage, he could see her face as she bit her lip and grinned madly down at his eyes barely peeking over her massive rack. Milk and tit sweat alternated against his lips as her fertility goddess level tits bounced against him, finally squishing into him with a final decisive splat. Titania let out a long, heavy grunt as she shuddered all over. Her trembling made her tits swing from side to side, slapping against Vaughn’s cheeks until they stung from the fleshy wrecking balls pummeling him. He was seeing stars as she orgasmed on top of him, soaking his lap with her gushing pussy juice. He twitched as his overwhelmed body gave in to her overpowering sexuality, squirting his jizz deep into her and straight up like it was a flare signaling his surrender.

Titania finally sat back up, heaving a huge sigh as she wiped some sweat from her forehead.

“Yeaahea! Hoo! That’s what I needed,” Titania sighed loudly.

Her hips eased into a slow, milking stop. Her tits kept bouncing around like the force of nature that they were long after she stopped anyway. She didn’t even bother getting off him before she picked her phone back up and started tapping away on it. Vaughn squirmed wearily underneath her.

“Can you uh… I can’t move,” he grunted, pinned by the top-heavy titaness.

“Yea, in a sec,” Titania said without looking up from her phone.

She held an arm back behind her head, smiling sweetly and snapping a selfie. She clicked a few more keys before sending it.

“Aright. Whatever. I’m good,” she grunted, standing herself back up off her overwhelmed lover.

She slid her bra back on in what looked to be a very complicated but very practiced routine of getting it back around her enormous knockers. She redressed herself quickly and casually, tugging her panties back on as she snapped her fingers at Vaughn.

“Hey. You happen to have any bus fare on ya?”

“Nnnno. Who carries cash anymore?”

“Fiiiine. Then get outta my way, dude. I gotta get to work.”

Technically she didn’t HAVE to go. It was mostly to keep her parents off her back about getting a job. It also gave her enough money to get by when her OnlyBoobs donations didn’t cover her budget. Fortunately, a lot of people paid to see her flashing her giant tits every day.

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“Tania! Thank god you’re finally here!”

Titania strode briskly into Burger Place. A small mob of people followed her. Her manager, a small and trembling man with a mustache and early balding darted his eyes between her and the crowd. Titania rolled her eyes before looking at the other fast food employees behind the counter.

“Aright! Who blabbed that today was my next shift?! You know the pervs always come in when I show up,” she demanded as she went back to the locker room.

She got swapped into her Burger Place outfit. It was specially made for her, of course. The XXXL blue and gold shirt was stretched to its button-straining limits. Even her name was too big for the normal nametag, so she had two of them side by side on one breast. The first read “Tit” and the second read “ania.”  She trotted back up to the register, which had acquired a line of men and women that clearly wasn’t there five minutes ago. All of them were staring at Titania’s legendary tits.

“Hi, welcome to Burger Place. What can I get ya?” Titania sighed, still keeping her phone in one hand.

“Hiiii. Can I get a milkshake?” a beaming, awkward-looking girl asked, staring blatantly at her cleavage.

“Oh, ha. Ha. Ha,” Titania replied dryly as she entered her order.

She went about this for a bit, clearing out customers and shooing them back to their staring and eating. The Biggs family quickly learned to deal with people staring at one thing or another about them. She cleared out most of the creeps when a tall, sweaty young man with bulging muscles stepped up. She raised a curious eyebrow at the guy who seemed fresh from the gym. She actually set down her phone for this one.

“Hey. Can I get a Burg Burger and a large drink?”

“Sure thing, you tall drink of water,” she giggled back at him.

She leaned into the counter, making her boobs squash up and push even harder at her top. One of her buttons threatened to pop open as she picked up his empty plastic cup from below the counter. She put it down on the counter, just to casually swing herself to one side so that her enormous boobs knocked it onto the floor.

Titania batted her eyes at the buff customer.

“Oops. Sorry my giant-ass titties knocked your drink over. You wanna go fuck ‘em?”

The man’s eyes widened but he nodded without a second thought.

“Sweet. IZZY! I’m taking my break!” Titania shouted over her shoulder.

She stepped around and pushed the stranger’s back to urge him towards the men’s room. She pointed an authoritative finger across the rest of the staring guests,

“Rest of you losers? You can watch, but you gotta bring five bucks and a receipt that shows you bought somethin’. Purchase necessary for this offer, yada yada…”