Slight Heavier

Misty heaved her breasts up a little bit to inspect her bust. She jiggled the fleshy orb to hear her breast's filled with milk.

"Hmm? What's going on?" Misty thought as she felt up her breasts. The spheres were drained, weren't they? A strange sensation coursed through her spine and something felt amiss inside of the girl. A burble filled the air and Misty chewed the bottom of her lip in pleasure.

Whatever internal engine that was happening inside of her was sending her pleasure sensors into overdrive. The gymnast fell to the floor and her breasts bloomped against they floor. She rubbed her breasts to ease the pressure inside of her own body.

She worried that her breasts would grow back into their previous insane proportions, but that worry didn't pass...sorta. Her breasts blimped up a couple of inches, but not to the extent of previous expansions. The gymnast blew a sigh of relief at the fact and pushed herself up.

Looking down, Misty was surprised that she didn't leave any milk on the floor. If that was the case, what was going on now?

Fetal holding her breasts to her knees, Misty's min had over one hundred thoughts running through it.