Joanna was left to her own devices. Mom turned back to the clerk and absolutely refused to let anyone help her.
Joanna pushed the pieces of the chair away and moved her feet under her hip. She moaned and licked her lips as the tight pants and huge cheeks pushed her dildo deeper in her. She clutched the counter, squishing her painfully full breasts against it and slowly pulled herself up. She moaned as the dildo changed places again. She heaved her massive tits on the counter for support.
She stood, legs spread awkwardly to leave room for the huge fake balls. There was something familiar about having balls between her legs and it wasn't just her getting used to her treatment. She needed to get back to the Chronivac and change back whatever mom had changed. Maybe she was originally a dickgirl? Or a guy? But she couldn't imagine not living with her huge bubble but or gigantic tits.
Breathing heavily from the effort she looked at her mom.
"Okay, thank you for your help. This one will do." She looked at Joanna disdainfully. "Oh, well done on getting up."
She looked at her phone. "This definitely wasn't a speed record though. While you were busy I picked a milker for you. We'll try it out at home. You wanted to go get some shampoo? So maybe we'll do that, grab a bite to eat and then head home. How does that sound?"
She couldn't help but speak her mind. The words entered her head and left her mouth at the same time whether she wanted or not. "I definitely want to visit the shampoo store. My hair needs a lot of work you know. But I'm not sure if I can stand walking around too much like this. It feels like everyone is staring at me." She slowly licked her lips.
"Well, maybe if you stop moaning and licking your lips then people wouldn't stare as much."
"I don't lick me lips that much!" Joanna protested as her lips swelled again. The tip of her upper lip touched her nose. She stuck out her tongue to lick them, but quickly pulled it back in defiance.
"Of course you don't dear." Mom said, she could barely keep her face straight. "Now come along, we'll get a bite to eat first. It's closer anyway."
Joanna licked her lips. Her tongue couldn't even lick her lips completely anymore.
Joanna hefted her massive aching tits from the counter with her arms. They drooped across and sloshed as she awkwardly waddled after her mom with her legs spread wide. Every movement her thighs would rub the large balls attached to the massive dildo. Meaning every movement would cause it to move inside her, not much. Just enough to feel like someone was constantly playing with her pussy.
After paying they left the store together, she could only hope mom had bought a decent device for her. She licked her lips and stifled a moan.
They arrived at the food court. She didn't really want to come here. The narrow pathways between the tables were a nightmare for someone with her dimensions to navigate. To make matters worse, the place was packed. And just because life didn't hate her enough, her tits weren't the only things aching. Her pussy had clearly had enough of the fat dildo toying with it as she waddled. It was aching, begging for her to play with it. She licked her plump lips.
"I don't think there's a table for us mom. I don't see any. Maybe we should leave?" Her voice was low and breathy. She wasn't looking very hard for any spots, not that she was going to tell mom. Unless asked for obviously.
Mom just shrugged and pulled out her phone. A few taps later and she pointed all the way at the back where a couple got up to leave. "What luck Joanna! A spot just opened especially for us. Look! They're even waving at us to come over and take their place."
Mom easily rushed through the narrow pathways and arrived at the table in a heartbeat. Joanna sighed and licked her lips.