Misty calls in Cecelia for help

Misty decided that now would be the best time to call Cecelia. She could let her know about her growth stopping, and then get on with her vacation. So, with that, Misty picked up the phone and dialed the hotel's operator, and had them connect her to Cecelia. After a few seconds, there was an answer.

"Cecelia speaking." Cecelia said.

"It's Misty. I have some wonderful news!" Misty said. "My boobs have stopped growing!"

"That's fantastic!" Cecelia replied. "I've run some tests on the milk we... erm, 'retrieved' from you. As far as we can tell, there's nothing unusual about it. That said, probably still best to be careful."

"Well, that's another thing I want to discuss. I've stopped lactating." Misty said. "Is that going to be bad?"

"Hopefully not. Do you want me to come up and examine you?" Cecelia asked.

That thought made Misty blush. "Uh, n-no." Misty stammered. "I was actually hoping to try and enjoy my vacation, massive boobs or not. I paid nearly 500 bucks to come here. I'm not letting that go to waste."

Misty heard Cecelia chuckle. "OK, fine. But if anything goes wrong, please contact me." Cecelia said.

"Will do. Talk to you later." Misty said, before hanging up. Sighing, she looked down at her swollen bosom.

"Let's hope I can find something that you two won't get in the way of." Misty said, before picking up a pamphlet of the resort from the nightstand. She then looked at the bed-sheets, and got an idea.

Grabbing the sheets, she wrapped them around her boobs, and quickly tied them behind her back. The sheets only really covered her nipples, but she was at least somewhat decent now. She then stuffed the pamphlet in her cleavage.

"OK, that I think I'll like." Misty said, before heading to her suitcase. Opening, she grabbed a pair of shorts and quickly put them on, having to lay her boobs on the floor to do so. That done, she made her way to the hotel room door. She opened it, and squeezed her way out of her room.

A couple of minutes later, Misty was standing outside the hotel. People left and right was obviously staring at Misty's immense bust, but at the moment, she wasn't focusing on that. She was staring at the pamphlet.

"OK, so what can I do today that won't be completely ruined by beach-ball sized boobs?" Misty asked herself. She eventually decided on a...