Orange You Glad?
They always said that milk does a body good. I always knew that, especially if I needed some weight in my bust. Guzzling a good gallon of milk would fill me up and fill my bust out and keep me jiggling and swaying sexily all day. But...orange juice? I never knew the benefits other than keeping me pumped with Vitamin C. Little did I know it could pump me with more...
A friend from Florida had sent me a huge bag of Florida oranges. They were my favorite after a visit to the citrus state made me fall in love with the luscious fruit. I was surprised to find these oranges the size of cantaloupes. They were enormous! A note with the bag of gigantic oranges explained why they were so large. Supposedly they were a new hybrid of orange, grown in ultra-fertile soil and blended with a multitude of special organic chemicals. My friend wrote that they were perfectly safe to consume though they were so new to the market that only certain stores in his state carried them. He did warn that I should only have one of the large oranges once a week because they were very potent and vitamin filled. I put them aside for the weekend.
A busy work week started and I always started it out with a good breakfast. The oranges would make some good juice, so I spent a good majority of one morning squeezing the huge oranges, making two gallons of pure fresh squeezed o.j. I had a large glass with breakfast, I brought some for lunch and when I got home that day I had a glass during dinner then a large glass as I watched television that night. The next day I drank two glasses for breakfast, almost a half gallon while I worked and another half gallon during the evening. I loved the stuff!
The next day, by the time I had gotten home I only had one little glass left out of the two gallons of orange juice I had made with the immense oranges. During the evening I sat out on the porch at my apartment reading a book. I was wearing a body suit tucked into a pair of shorts with a black belt, and I had a wine glass filled up with the last bit of o.j. I had been sipping the juice and was quite a ways into my book when I felt something strange. I didn't think much of it, but felt my nipples get hard as my upper body tingled. I glanced down at my chest to find my nipples very hard and, much to my surprise, my boobs were enormous.
"My gosh! Now what could be causing this?" I said to myself as I felt my body suit grow a bit tighter as my breasts swelled a little larger. I set my book down and put my hands to my chest. I gave the growing bosoms a little squeeze. They felt full, slightly taut. They were filling up with something but I didn't think it was air. Trust me--I knew when my body was filling with air! I bounced the swelling orbs in my little hands; they felt heavy and full. This was odd. I hadn't drank any milk or water recently, at least not enough to cause this!
I reclined in my chair as my breasts grew bigger and bigger, gaining weight as they increased in size. My gosh! How big were they going to get? I reached for my glass of orange juice and sipped a bit of its sweet goodness. As the cool liquid hit my throat and slid down to my tummy, my top ballooned out even larger. I gasped as my body suit grew tighter, tighter and rubbing against my crotch. Oh no!
My body suit pushed out further and further as my enlarging boobs expanded larger and heavier. I glanced at the glass and had a thought. I raised it to my lips again and gulped down the rest of the o.j.
"Oh my!!" I exclaimed as I put the glass down and grabbed onto my jutting bust. Both huge breasts suddenly swelled up even larger, expanding in the top until my bust was squeezing out the areas around my arms. The blossoming boobies grew bigger and bigger and bigger, tearing the seams, squeezing through the openings. What had I done?!
I pushed my growing breasts together since I couldn't get my little hands around them to squeeze them any more. They were really full and it was hard to even push them together. I huge amount of cleavage bulged up before me almost obscuring my view. I felt something moist soak the front of my expanding top as something leaked from my swollen nipples. I reached around in front of my huge breasts as best I could and pressed my fingers into the wetness about the material bulging up by my nipples. I continued to leak and my fingers became very wet as the front of my top became soaked. I brought my hands to my face as my breasts pushed out further, my top starting to rip. I tasted my wet sticky fingers.
"Oh my!" I exclaimed again, licking my fingers. "Orange juice!" My breasts were filling with juice!
I awkwardly reached for the phone as my top grew closer and closer to tearing completely off as my huge breasts continued to swell. I called up a close friend of mine who wouldn't mind helping me in situations like this.
"Hello? It's me. Helia. I was wondering if you like orange juice?" I said over the phone. "I mean, do you really, really like orange juice?"
Unable to take the strain, the top of my body suit burst apart as my tremendous boobs spilled into my lap and expanded bigger and bigger!
As I sat there waiting for my friend to get to my place I thought about auditioning for the Florida Citrus Queen. I thought I might have a good chance at winning.