Her tits somehow bring her clothes to life

April gripped both her breasts firmly in one last **** measure to get her breasts to stop bouncing around.

“Ow, let go you bitch!” Her left breast screamed.

“Stop moving and I’ll let go!” She yelled not exactly knowing how she was going to reason with a pair of living boobs.

“Honey, you really don’t want to piss us off. We were going to have fun, but we can make your life hell.” Her right breast demanded.

“Really, and just what are a pair of talking tits going to do?” She scoffed while pinching, the skin of her right boob, hoping to wake herself up from the fuck up dream she seemed to be having.

“Hey! That hurt! Okay asshole, but don’t say we didn’t warn you.” Her right breast said as it sprayed a white substance down into her bra.

“What the fuck? Was that milk?” April asked in sudden astonishment.

“Yep, but this isn’t your ordinary everyday breast milk. It’s a little special.” Both her breasts said in unison as they began to giggle. Suddenly April felt her bra straps unsnap behind her as her bra flew over her head and behind her.

“What the…” is all that left her mouth as her bra straps snaked around her wrists and pulled her hands away from her breasts with supernatural strength, freeing them from her grip.

“You, you’ve got to be shitting me.” She muttered.

“Whoohoo, game on!” Her left breast screamed as they both began bouncing up and down once more in excitement. They stopped jiggling and her nipples aimed down and sprayed more life-giving milk all over her skinny jeans.

“Hey, what are you doing? April asked in horror as her jeans unbuttoned themselves. Her zipper slowly trailed down and then her jeans began to shimmy themselves off her thighs and down to her feet. Some excess milk, then dripped from her jeans onto her white tennis shoes, bringing them to life. The shoes promptly unlaced themselves and slipped off her feet. April screamed and violently kicked her feet, as her jeans slide the rest of the way off. Once off they filled out with empty space and walked to the other side of the room.

Not stopping there her breasts sprayed again at her red, satin panties.

“Oh God no.” April grimaced.