Entry: My Big Titty Greek Vacation

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“That’s an interesting painting.” Jeremy stood in the last of many art museums he was visiting while on his vacation in Greece. The painting was of a public bath house full of nude women, each portrayed person's actions different from the last. One woman laid relaxed in the bath while another two joyously splashed each other to the annoyance of a woman trying to enjoy her wine. Jeremey turned his head, checking to see that no one was watching him before he stepped closer to the painting. He reached his hand up and placed it onto the painting as he leaned in for a closer look. Rather than colliding with the painting's canvas his hand slipped through, the image warbled and rippled like water. Not expecting to fall through the painting Jeremy lost his footing and slipped into the canvas, a bright white light blinded him as his head effortlessly slipped past the painting.

Jeremy’s eyes shot open and were greeted with a familiar scene. A naked woman leaned against the bath’s wall, her eyes closed as she relaxed. Two rowdy women splashed water onto each other much to the chagrin of a woman who was just trying to enjoy her wine. In fact, Jeremy himself felt odd. His shoulders felt as if they were being released of heavy burdens, his thighs rubbed together underneath the water and his- his bloated chest floated atop the public bath’s water. “What the!?” Jeremy suddenly shouted in perfect Greek, startling the other woman who were enjoying their bath. Attached to Jeremy’s breasts were two massive boobs that rose and fell with the surface of the water and between his legs he felt a distinct lack of his manhood. “Oh, I’m sorry.” Jeremy meekly apologized to the other women and excused himself. He futilely wrapped his arms around his new feminine bits and made his way over to some towels and a pile of himations (Greek Togas).

After drying off he tried on a few himations, ignoring the side eye he was getting from the ladies still in the bath. Each one he draped over his body did little to cover his breasts which sagged and swayed underneath him with every small bit of movement he made. “None of these fit!” He grumbled under his breath, his eyes darting around his surroundings for anything else he could cover himself with. Not finding anything he instead wrapped a towel around his body, the edges barely able to wrap around his breasts and cover his nipples as well as barely reaching down to below his thighs to cover his womanhood.

He dashed through a set of doors and found himself under the sun out on the streets of Greece. People bustled about, moving up and down the stone streets and shopping among the various stalls that had been set up. Everyone was wearing what Jeremy recognized as traditional ancient Greek clothing, the architecture looked like what he often saw in painting and salvaged monuments- He was without a doubt somehow in ancient Greece. Coming to his senses he realized he had run out onto the streets practically nude. “Shit!” He dashed back through the door and around the corner, slamming his back against the public bath’s wall, his chest rose and fell with every heavy breath.

“You okay?” A deep woman's voice called out to Jeremy. He turned his head in its direction and saw the four women staring at him inquisitively yet the woman holding the wine seemed annoyed and concerned.

“I uh- I can’t seem to find my clothes.” The wine lady raised an eyebrow at him but didn’t say anything. She instead slumped back in her spot and continued to sip from her cup. Meanwhile the other woman mostly returned to what they were doing before yet each kept an eye on the ill adjusted buxom lady. “Right…” Jeremy began making his way back to where he had woken up here, looking around for any hints to how he could return back to the present. He could feel the other women’s eyes on his back as he began feeling up the stone wall, inspecting nearly every crevice he could imagine.

“Your clothes won’t be in the wall.” The same deep voice piped up, more curt than the last time.

“Eep!” Jeremy jumped a little and turned to face the woman who stood in the bath with her arms crossed underneath her breasts. “I uh… Of course! I was just looking for a- a painting…” He squeaked out, the woman not returning a comment as he twiddled his fingers sheepishly. “You’re right though! Silly me!” He dropped the towel and gingerly stepped back into the bath, the lady with the wine’s stare never breaking eye contact with him. The water rose up to his shoulders, lifting his fat tits to match the surface of the bath once more as he leaned back and closed his eyes. After a short while he heard the wine lady make her way back to her spot in the bath as Jeremy seemed to be mostly fine now. It looks like his vacation in Greece was gonna be a bit longer than he initially intended for it to be.