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Story of FarangDr Bust Hey, hang on, slow down, it is you, isn't it? What's happened to your voice? JS I just got back from Indochina. Just flew in this afternoon. And you should see what I've got. They're enormous... Dr B What are enormous? JS These tits! Man, you wouldn't believe! They are huge! Dr B Wait a minute. You just flew in from Indochina — and you've grown tits? Or do you mean you've brought a girl back with you? JS Look, I've got something to show you, but it's got to be soon. Like tomorrow. Where can we meet up? Dr B Somewhere nice and quiet? How about Central Station? Just you, me, and this Asian chick with huge tits... JS I'll have the pictures back from the photo shop by then. You wait till you see them. They are going to blow your mind! Dr B Pictures? You're talking about pictures? JS Why not pictures? I'm an amateur photographer, OK? And you wait till you see the tits on this... Dr B OK, OK ... so she's got huge tits. You know, I thought you meant you'd brought this girl back with you. JS Maybe next time, when I go back. And she's not the only one. If you come with me, we could bring back one each. Man, just one of these sweeties ... just wait till tomorrow. That café opposite the station, OK? Let's say 2 in the afternoon. Don't be late! Dr Bust takes up the story... That's when the tape on the answering machine ran out. I didn't tell JS everything we had been saying had been accidentally recorded. It didn't sound exactly like that; it was all in German, for a start, and we've had to translate it into English, with a little help from R & D.And my best mate, my bosom buddy, JS was right. Those pictures did blow my mind. And he'd only brought the first thirty-six shots along with him..."The other roll won't be ready until tomorrow. These are just the first shots I took of Ead. I had to grab them in about ten minutes in an hotel room. The good news is that she knows plenty of other girls — four or five of them — and she says some of them are younger, and even bigger, would you believe? She's going to get them all together ready for when I go back next month. Or when we go back." I looked at the pictures. "Bigger than this? How big is she?" "You can see how big she is. At least a hundred and twenty-five centimetres. At least! Full. And firm. Yet soft at the same time." "You felt them? How old is this girl, anyway?" "Don't ask! And what do you think? A pair like these wobbling in front of your face, wouldn't you feel them? Ah, no, I'm forgetting, you've got a big-titted girlfriend. Although with no disrespect, as you can see, Ead's are three times as big as..." "OK, OK! And my little-titted girlfriend is the main reason I can't come with you next month." "I'll tell you all about it when I get back." "Never mind just telling me. Just write it all down. Maybe Al from R & D would be interested in this story of yours, don't you think?"And the very next day, I received an e-mail... It's a long story, but I'll try to keep it short. I have always been an admirer of the arts and especially of the Mysterious East. I'm fortunate in having had the opportunity to travel to the far east many times and to visit the wonderful temples of Laos, Thailand and Cambodia: places like Angkor, the pearl of the ancient Khmer culture — a thousand temples spread out over 120 square miles, of which 'Angkor Wat' is only one, albeit the most famous, built about a thousand years ago at the time of King Suryavarman the Second. Actually, Angkor seemed to be a huge megapolis, an ancient capital state with more than one million inhabitants. Myriads of stone carvings show not only the numerous gods and goddesses, but also the daily life of the people: hunting and fishing, professions of all kinds, family life, dancers, musicians — and women, many many beautiful young women, almost all of them topless and ... large breasted! Like this one here... ...Or these big-titted dancers! Impressive, isn't it?! Is this just fantasy? Or did these lovely creatures really exist?! Medieval visitors from the west wrote about the joyous life of the people and especially of the beautiful women, walking around and working outside with their big breasts exposed. The female breast was an object of admiration in this society, and the larger the breast, the more beautiful it was considered. A number of writers have mentioned that many of these women's breasts seemed to develop at a very early age and grow extremely quickly, and there has been speculation that this growth was assisted in some way. But until the recent discovery of some early sculptures and carvings, the method of this breast enlargement has remained a mystery. But in this carving, a young girl appears to be rubbing the stem of a plant between her breasts. Researchers concluded that this particular plant might contain chemicals which can cause dramatic breast growth. The carving gives no clue as to the identity of the plant, but I was able to find out some interesting background material. A professor at Humboldt University in Berlin has identified the style of clothing of the girl. She is a virgin, and this type of skimpy garment would have been worn until the time of her ritual initiation into adulthood at the age of thirteen*. The formation of the breasts and nipples, the professor told me, is indicative of the youth of the subject, and although we cannot see the girl's face, we can safely assume that she is rubbing herself with this plant with the aim of increasing the size of her breasts. I asked the professor why? "It is clear to us now from readings of the works of Zhou Dagwan, a Chinese visitor to Angkor who lived there for a year in 1296," she replied, "that the city was the centre of a culture in which large breasts were worshipped. Zhou describes how visitors from China were enchanted by the sight of the topless Khmer girls as they bathed in the river. He even suggested that some of the visitors did slightly more than watch! It was a sophisticated and civilised culture, and we now feel it is possible that traces of this ancient civilisation have survived in some remote areas." Driven by this scientific interest, I decided to spend some time during my next trip to the area visiting places and people who could possibly give me more information. At the start of my journey I toured around Cambodia and Thailand, visiting big cities and small villages in the rural areas all around the major temples... Trying to contact approachable people to show them pictures of those stone carvings, photographs of big breasted Asian girls — even some of my Asian morphs — asking them if they knew of any women of this description. I had no success at all! I was desperate and just about ready to give up when I had this idea: if there were any girls of the size of these ancient works of art, what would they be doing today? Wouldn't it be possible that they might be working as dancers in the numerous go-go bars of Bangkok or Pattaya? My flight back to Germany was in four days; there was no time to lose. I rushed down, spent a couple of days in both cities, visited many many bars and again showed my pictures. And finally, finally I got lucky! In Pattaya, one of the 'mama-sans' — a woman who 'takes care' of the girls working in her bar — gave me a knowing grin, and the address of a certain place in this road... Where I met ... Ead! First I was thrilled by her smile ... but when I saw her breasts ... my breath was taken away. And my scientific interest too! We spent the last two days together, and of course she noticed my admiration of her enormous chest. In the end, just before I left for the airport, she whispered in my ear: "Come back soon! Next time, I show you my friends from home. They are younger and even bigger than me..."Dr Bust Bigger than this? Come on, man! JS I tell you! You saw the pictures of Ead. This bra might fit her, just about, but you know what she told me — her friends are even bigger than she is. Dr B Well, this is the biggest bra in the shop. In fact, you're very lucky to find one this size. Usually any girl with tits this big would have her bras made to measure. This one must have been a cancelled order. Look at the thing! JS A cancelled order? Yeah, maybe the girl outgrew it. Sales Assistant Can I be of any assistance, gentlemen? JS We'll take this bra, thanks. Sales Assistant You think so? Dr B My friend here thinks it's too small, but it's probably as good as we'll get. JS [Producing his chequebook] How much? Sales Assistant Normally, these custom-made bras are extremely expensive, but in the case of this one, the customer called to say she'd become pregnant and it wouldn't fit her any longer. So we can probably let you have it at a reduced price. Say...? JS Excellent! [Sales Assistant goes away] See, what did I tell you? She outgrew it! Now, what else do we need? Dr B Shirts, T-shirts, sweaters, cut-off jeans, sexy stuff like that. I know just the place to get it, I always go there with my girlfriend. They do large sizes, too. JS ...Depends what you mean by large... Dr Bust again... And so, we completed the shopping for JS's next trip. All the time we were cruising through the streets and shopping malls I was, as always, looking for new sexy clothing for my busty girlfriend. Now JS — feeding his fetish — had started to collect sexy fashion too. Before long, his collection was becoming so comprehensive that he could have stocked a dancer's wardrobe with short skirts, schoolgirl uniforms, tight tops, bikinis, dresses and shoes.With all that fashion together with the huge bra he'd bought, JS's second trip to the orient was starting to develop into a new version of the Boobarella story.A few days later, he flew out with a suitcase full of sexy clothes for big-busted girls with tiny waists and hips — and one very large bra. I don't know what its official cup size was, as it was specially made, but as you can see, it's pretty big. That other little tiny bra at the top of the picture is a D-cup!And a couple of weeks later, I received an e-mail with the second part of his story...Story of FarangDr Bust Hey, hang on, slow down, it is you, isn't it? What's happened to your voice? JS I just got back from Indochina. Just flew in this afternoon. And you should see what I've got. They're enormous... Dr B What are enormous? JS These tits! Man, you wouldn't believe! They are huge! Dr B Wait a minute. You just flew in from Indochina — and you've grown tits? Or do you mean you've brought a girl back with you? JS Look, I've got something to show you, but it's got to be soon. Like tomorrow. Where can we meet up? Dr B Somewhere nice and quiet? How about Central Station? Just you, me, and this Asian chick with huge tits... JS I'll have the pictures back from the photo shop by then. You wait till you see them. They are going to blow your mind! Dr B Pictures? You're talking about pictures? JS Why not pictures? I'm an amateur photographer, OK? And you wait till you see the tits on this... Dr B OK, OK ... so she's got huge tits. You know, I thought you meant you'd brought this girl back with you. JS Maybe next time, when I go back. And she's not the only one. If you come with me, we could bring back one each. Man, just one of these sweeties ... just wait till tomorrow. That café opposite the station, OK? Let's say 2 in the afternoon. Don't be late! Dr Bust takes up the story... That's when the tape on the answering machine ran out. I didn't tell JS everything we had been saying had been accidentally recorded. It didn't sound exactly like that; it was all in German, for a start, and we've had to translate it into English, with a little help from R & D.And my best mate, my bosom buddy, JS was right. Those pictures did blow my mind. And he'd only brought the first thirty-six shots along with him..."The other roll won't be ready until tomorrow. These are just the first shots I took of Ead. I had to grab them in about ten minutes in an hotel room. The good news is that she knows plenty of other girls — four or five of them — and she says some of them are younger, and even bigger, would you believe? She's going to get them all together ready for when I go back next month. Or when we go back." I looked at the pictures. "Bigger than this? How big is she?" "You can see how big she is. At least a hundred and twenty-five centimetres. At least! Full. And firm. Yet soft at the same time." "You felt them? How old is this girl, anyway?" "Don't ask! And what do you think? A pair like these wobbling in front of your face, wouldn't you feel them? Ah, no, I'm forgetting, you've got a big-titted girlfriend. Although with no disrespect, as you can see, Ead's are three times as big as..." "OK, OK! And my little-titted girlfriend is the main reason I can't come with you next month." "I'll tell you all about it when I get back." "Never mind just telling me. Just write it all down. Maybe Al from R & D would be interested in this story of yours, don't you think?"And the very next day, I received an e-mail... It's a long story, but I'll try to keep it short. I have always been an admirer of the arts and especially of the Mysterious East. I'm fortunate in having had the opportunity to travel to the far east many times and to visit the wonderful temples of Laos, Thailand and Cambodia: places like Angkor, the pearl of the ancient Khmer culture — a thousand temples spread out over 120 square miles, of which 'Angkor Wat' is only one, albeit the most famous, built about a thousand years ago at the time of King Suryavarman the Second. Actually, Angkor seemed to be a huge megapolis, an ancient capital state with more than one million inhabitants. Myriads of stone carvings show not only the numerous gods and goddesses, but also the daily life of the people: hunting and fishing, professions of all kinds, family life, dancers, musicians — and women, many many beautiful young women, almost all of them topless and ... large breasted! Like this one here... ...Or these big-titted dancers! Impressive, isn't it?! Is this just fantasy? Or did these lovely creatures really exist?! Medieval visitors from the west wrote about the joyous life of the people and especially of the beautiful women, walking around and working outside with their big breasts exposed. The female breast was an object of admiration in this society, and the larger the breast, the more beautiful it was considered. A number of writers have mentioned that many of these women's breasts seemed to develop at a very early age and grow extremely quickly, and there has been speculation that this growth was assisted in some way. But until the recent discovery of some early sculptures and carvings, the method of this breast enlargement has remained a mystery. But in this carving, a young girl appears to be rubbing the stem of a plant between her breasts. Researchers concluded that this particular plant might contain chemicals which can cause dramatic breast growth. The carving gives no clue as to the identity of the plant, but I was able to find out some interesting background material. A professor at Humboldt University in Berlin has identified the style of clothing of the girl. She is a virgin, and this type of skimpy garment would have been worn until the time of her ritual initiation into adulthood at the age of thirteen*. The formation of the breasts and nipples, the professor told me, is indicative of the youth of the subject, and although we cannot see the girl's face, we can safely assume that she is rubbing herself with this plant with the aim of increasing the size of her breasts. I asked the professor why? "It is clear to us now from readings of the works of Zhou Dagwan, a Chinese visitor to Angkor who lived there for a year in 1296," she replied, "that the city was the centre of a culture in which large breasts were worshipped. Zhou describes how visitors from China were enchanted by the sight of the topless Khmer girls as they bathed in the river. He even suggested that some of the visitors did slightly more than watch! It was a sophisticated and civilised culture, and we now feel it is possible that traces of this ancient civilisation have survived in some remote areas." Driven by this scientific interest, I decided to spend some time during my next trip to the area visiting places and people who could possibly give me more information. At the start of my journey I toured around Cambodia and Thailand, visiting big cities and small villages in the rural areas all around the major temples... Trying to contact approachable people to show them pictures of those stone carvings, photographs of big breasted Asian girls — even some of my Asian morphs — asking them if they knew of any women of this description. I had no success at all! I was desperate and just about ready to give up when I had this idea: if there were any girls of the size of these ancient works of art, what would they be doing today? Wouldn't it be possible that they might be working as dancers in the numerous go-go bars of Bangkok or Pattaya? My flight back to Germany was in four days; there was no time to lose. I rushed down, spent a couple of days in both cities, visited many many bars and again showed my pictures. And finally, finally I got lucky! In Pattaya, one of the 'mama-sans' — a woman who 'takes care' of the girls working in her bar — gave me a knowing grin, and the address of a certain place in this road... Where I met ... Ead! First I was thrilled by her smile ... but when I saw her breasts ... my breath was taken away. And my scientific interest too! We spent the last two days together, and of course she noticed my admiration of her enormous chest. In the end, just before I left for the airport, she whispered in my ear: "Come back soon! Next time, I show you my friends from home. They are younger and even bigger than me..."Dr Bust Bigger than this? Come on, man! JS I tell you! You saw the pictures of Ead. This bra might fit her, just about, but you know what she told me — her friends are even bigger than she is. Dr B Well, this is the biggest bra in the shop. In fact, you're very lucky to find one this size. Usually any girl with tits this big would have her bras made to measure. This one must have been a cancelled order. Look at the thing! JS A cancelled order? Yeah, maybe the girl outgrew it. Sales Assistant Can I be of any assistance, gentlemen? JS We'll take this bra, thanks. Sales Assistant You think so? Dr B My friend here thinks it's too small, but it's probably as good as we'll get. JS [Producing his chequebook] How much? Sales Assistant Normally, these custom-made bras are extremely expensive, but in the case of this one, the customer called to say she'd become pregnant and it wouldn't fit her any longer. So we can probably let you have it at a reduced price. Say...? JS Excellent! [Sales Assistant goes away] See, what did I tell you? She outgrew it! Now, what else do we need? Dr B Shirts, T-shirts, sweaters, cut-off jeans, sexy stuff like that. I know just the place to get it, I always go there with my girlfriend. They do large sizes, too. JS ...Depends what you mean by large... Dr Bust again... And so, we completed the shopping for JS's next trip. All the time we were cruising through the streets and shopping malls I was, as always, looking for new sexy clothing for my busty girlfriend. Now JS — feeding his fetish — had started to collect sexy fashion too. Before long, his collection was becoming so comprehensive that he could have stocked a dancer's wardrobe with short skirts, schoolgirl uniforms, tight tops, bikinis, dresses and shoes.With all that fashion together with the huge bra he'd bought, JS's second trip to the orient was starting to develop into a new version of the Boobarella story.A few days later, he flew out with a suitcase full of sexy clothes for big-busted girls with tiny waists and hips — and one very large bra. I don't know what its official cup size was, as it was specially made, but as you can see, it's pretty big. That other little tiny bra at the top of the picture is a D-cup!And a couple of weeks later, I received an e-mail with the second part of his story...