Melonie Charm's personal boob quest for gigantic tits is one of the more intense stories in hyper-hooter expansion. In November 2000 SCORE, she was a tiny 47 inches across. Melonie finally reached her goal of 50 inches last month. Her tits are literally as big as watermelons. (It's even more incredible seeing them in person.) Her current stats: Height: 5'3". Weight:125 lbs. Measurements: 50-24-36. Her shapely legs and ass is overshadowed by her massive mountains. Has her mega-breast fetish been satisfied?

Bras: "Every bra that comes close to fitting me has to be custom-made, and custom bras are very expensive. Because of the cost, and the fact that my boobs are still growing so that my cup size has kept changing, I only own a couple of bras that fit me at the moment (size 34 MM). I'm lucky in that my breasts are firm enough even though they are large and heavy that I really don't need to wear one! I usually just wear elastic workout tops, mostly to keep my nipples from protruding through my blouse."

Everyday: "At the grocery store, other women whisper and laugh at me. I recently was approached by a guy in a store who offered me $20 to show him my tits in the greeting card aisle! I have also had guys follow me in the parking lot, which sometimes turns out to be well-wishing fans, but can often be unwelcome sexual propositions. Of course, having big boobs can provide the occasional advantage, such as extra-special service by store clerks, taxi drivers and repairmen. But unless you guys have spent a few weeks walking around with 10 pound testicles, I don't think you can completely understand what we big bust models go through."

Driving: "Driving with really big tits is an experience in itself. The laws of inertia cannot be avoided. I recently had to take evasive action because an idiot driver pulled out in front of me, and wound up turning my car at high speed. While the car turned, my tits tried to keep going in a straight line and pulled my entire upper body sideways into the driver's side door!"

Sleeping: "There really is only one position that I can sleep in. I have to lay on my side and stack my tits one on top of the other like cordwood! If I try to lay on my stomach, well, as we say here in New York, fug-ged-a-bou-dit!"