Ashley pulled on her large thick teats and furrowed her brow. Feeling the soft warm flesh in her hands created a sensation that was really good, even better than when she played with her... four...nipples. She mimed milking herself for a moment, gently pulling her upper teats consecutively.
"Wow," she muttered with a heavy breath. "I guess I can get used to this. They really do feel kinda great."
Ashley realized she might have to get used to it. She thought about how she might explain having stolen the objects from the store. All she needed was to be dragged away by some scruffy mall cops, having them poke and prod at her new udder.
Speaking of the mall, I am going to need to buy some loose skirts or dresses or something - cause these sweats don't quite cut it, Ashley thought.
Ashley gave her foursome of breasts a jiggle, watching as they knocked each other around heavily on her chest.
"Guess I should take up sewing. I doubt they make bras in a double-breasted 34 D."
Remembering her reason for being in the bathroom, and no longer worried about whether her 'costume' was waterproof, Ashley stepped into the shower and turned the heat up high. The hot water beat down on her back and the room filled with steam. She tried to unwind as she rubbed at her new body with soap.
The extra curves were strange. Ashley didn't know how easy they would be to hide, but at least they felt great to play with. She was busy fondling her bountiful chest when a panicked thought brought her out of the burning hot pleasure of her shower.
"James better not cancel..."