SCIENCE! (side story)

Dr. Alicia Renlo slammed her fists on her keyboard in frustration. There had to be a scientific explanation for this. She looked over at the latest test subjects, all of them with perky bouncy boobies and huge smiles on their faces.

Her own breasts were also much perkier than they were before she began her research. Her cooper's ligaments were tighter and much larger than they should be, keeping her fun bags nice and round. That could be explained scientifically. When absorbed through the skin, an enzyme in Stretcher King Caleb Anders cum acted as a catalyst for rejuvenating and regrowing the ligaments.

He was the only Stretcher King that produced the enzyme. The only man in the entire world that did. The speed that the enzyme worked was amazing. Almost as soon as his cum was applied to the breasts the enzyme was absorbed into the skin, literally reshaping a woman's breasts in minutes, seconds if it was rubbed in.

But again, that was science. It could be explained and possibly reproduced. In a few years they may be able to create the effect with some sort of artificial or synthetic method. The research into cum production was as strong as ever. A company like the one that produced Cum Blaster could make billions if they were to find a way to reproduce the effect in other men's cum.

What drove Dr. Renlo crazy was the other unique effect the Stretcher King's cum had on a woman's breast flesh. Study after study, test after test, and they still couldn't explain how or why the Stretcher King's cum could affect the forces of gravity, but only for the breasts.

She looked down at her own breasts and sighed. Every hypothesis to date had been a failure. Somehow the Stretcher King's cum reduced the weight of breast flesh up to eighty percent while retaining the same mass. If they could figure out how it was happening, the scientific applications were endless. If they could use the same method in the transportation industry, they could massively cut fuel requirements for aircraft and trucks cargoes. Trips to outer space could be done for a fraction of the cost. Construction, agriculture, and just about any other science she could think of, would benefit. If only she could figure out how his cum was doing it.

She wasn't the only researcher studying the Stretcher King's cum. Already a new weight loss **** was on the market based on another unique enzyme the Stretcher King produced. This one not only caused the body to lose weight, it also caused fat deposits to actually move to more desirable areas of the body. For some reason it wouldn't reduce the initial size of a woman's breasts, but it would easily make them bigger.

Very few women wanted smaller boobs anyway. Huge breasts were in fashion, and the new weight loss **** was flying off the shelves so that women could get bigger boobs without having to resort to surgery. Hollywood had taken notice, and it seemed every actress was sporting a G cup or larger. News hosts, weather girls, even congresswomen had huge bouncy fun bags these days.

Dr. Renlo closed her laptop and began to pack away her work. She was no closer to discovering how Caleb's cum defied the laws of gravity than she was the day he bred her. She grunted and put a hand on her swollen belly as Caleb's daughter gave her a kick.

"It's ok baby. Momma will figure it out. You just relax and wait a couple more weeks, and then you can come out into the world. Aunt Kathy said she would come by once you are born, and give you some of her milk. You'll like her milk. It's delicious. Now come on. Let's go home to Momma Melanie and your big sisters."