Delayed Flight

  "Rise and shine!", said Olivia, in a singsong voice as she gently shook Selena's shoulder. Her employer stirred, mumbling incoherently before her heavily made-up eyes fluttered open. "What time issit?" Selena said, her full lips still puffy with residual filler as she wiped a trace of dried drool from the corner of her mouth. 

Olivia consulted her smartwatch. "Just after 6 AM, looks like we slept here all night. But don't worry, there's still plenty of time before your charter jet leaves for the Bahamas." She noticed Selena wince as she shifted in the hard airport seat, instinctively moving to support the weight of her famous twin assets - a pair of insanely enlarged 32JJJ expander breasts that contained over 11,000ccs of saline apiece. 

"Ugh, remind me never to fall asleep in public like this again," Selena moaned, gingerly stretching her neck and back. "My tits feel so heavy and sore, I guess being upright all night didn't do them any favors."

Indeed, Selena's hyper-augmented breasts were like two massive water balloons attached to her petite frame, swollen spheres that dominated her appearance and required serious support. She often joked that her 'twins' weighed more than she did, although that was likely not far from the truth. And compared to most women with breast implants - even extremely large ones - Selena had taken things to a whole new level. Her fans jokingly referred to her as the 'Titty Queen', which she didn't mind at all. If anything, it added to her appeal and notoriety.

"Come on, let's get you some coffee and get those babies moving," Olivia said cheerfully, holding out her hands to help pull Selena to her feet. The busty internet star grunted with effort as her assistant heaved her up, the sheer weight and inertia of her augmented breasts making even simple motions difficult. Olivia knew getting Selena mobile and energized again after a night of uncomfortable sleep would be key to making their early morning flight.

The two made their way through the nearly empty terminal to a cafe, drawing the usual mix of furtive glances and outright stares as Selena's cartoonish curves preceded her. She had gotten quite used to the attention over the years, although privately she still found it a bit embarrassing when people gawked at her disproportionate figure in public. A far cry from the shy, flat-chested girl she had once been, there was no denying her current body was built for spectacle. But the money and adoration of her fans made it worthwhile.

After ordering a venti latte loaded with extra shots, Selena gingerly lowered herself into one of the cafe seats, sighing in relief as she unburdened her weary back and shoulders. The weight of her implants pulled at her shoulders and made her perpetually sore. She glanced down and giggled as her breasts rested on the table in front of her, jutting forward so far that they practically obscured the rest of her upper body. "Never gets old," she joked to Olivia.

"I hope that coffee perks you up, we've got a big few days ahead!" Olivia said. "Lots of shoots scheduled with the Sports Illustrated team once we hit the beach."

Selena nodded, already feeling the caffeine start to work its magic. She was excited for the upcoming photo shoots. Sports Illustrated had booked her for their annual swimsuit edition - an unprecedented honor for an internet model with her extreme proportions. But her fans had campaigned relentlessly on her behalf, and finally the editors had relented and agreed to give her a shot. Now it was up to Selena to prove that even with her outrageous 32JJJs, she could model with the best of them. Her career had never had this level of mainstream exposure before. The pressure was on, but Selena was determined to own it.

After finishing her coffee and getting properly caffeinated, Selena was ready to get this trip underway. Olivia helped gather up their carry-ons and they made their way toward the gate with Selena's immense breasts bouncing and swaying with each step. She breathed a sigh of relief as they finally boarded and settled into the plush seats of her private jet. The pilot came by to personally welcome them aboard. "Ready for takeoff, Miss Selena. Please let me know if I can get anything to make you more comfortable. It's just under a 2 hour flight to the Bahamas, so sit back and relax!"

Selena smiled politely as he left, then reclined her seat and stretched out her legs with a contented sigh. She glanced down one more time at her enormous breasts resting in her lap like twin pillows, giving them an affectionate little jiggle. "Next stop, fun in the sun!" she said. This was going to be an epic trip, and Selena couldn't wait to show the world that even with her extreme proportions, she could hang with the best bikini babes out there. Hold onto your tops, Barbados - here comes the Titty Queen!