Kate shot Penny a concerned look. “Adding? As in, you’ll be using this thing to add something extra onto yourself?”
Penny kept scrolling through the remote’s options. “Yep!”
“Aren’t you afraid it’ll mess it up, like put it in the wrong spot or add more than one?”
Penny shrugged. “We won’t know until we try it, eh?” With a few more taps, she seemed to have settled on her selection. “Ah-hah, here it is. Little less customization than I’d have preferred, but here goes nothing!”
She pointed the remote at her own gut, then activated it. In a matter of moments, her stomach started to bulge outward, causing her jeans to rip open and her shirt to ride up. She placed a hand on the growing mass hanging from her as it distended beyond any natural beer belly. It then began to deform, pinkening as four nipples appeared equidistant from its center, which quickly lengthened into teats.
It was apparent to the group now that Penny had added a cow’s udder onto her small frame. However, no one was prepared for the two additional lumps growing adjacent to the primary mass. Penny was slowly dragged back into a seated position as pound after pound of jiggling flesh formed along her lower body. When it was finally complete, she had one udder atop each leg, and one shoved between her splayed legs. Slowly, the uddered girl heaved herself into a standing position. “Whew, these things are heavy.”
“Oh my god, are you alright?!”
Penny gave a wild smile at Kate. “Of course I am!” She gave a heavy slap to her upper left udder, then shivered. “That is one weird feeling. Like a giant bunch of boobs, all out of place.” She started using both hands to massage it, then looked a bit flustered. “I think they’re empty. Ah! I know what to do!”
Much to Kate’s concern, Penny was back on the remote. “Penny, don’t you think you’ve gone too far?”
Penny pointed the remote at herself. “Oh, stop being a worrywart. You got cow-tits from Jack, now I’ve got a more literal kind.” She zapped herself again, but there was no visible change. Half-muttering to herself, she said, “Now I only need to wait a few hours.”
“What did you do?”
“Added a little lactation.”
“How much?”
“Well, I’ve got 3 cow udders and dairy cows produce 8 gallons a day, so I set it at 24.”
This time, Jack stepped in. “Aren’t you worried about it adding more? We did small numbers like one and two, and it got out of hand fast.”
“If the remote’s adding 1 or 4, or whatever, then starting with a big number makes it less noticeable, right? Besides, more lactation means I get to test these babies out sooner.” She began to tweak one of her twelve teats. “Gotta say, I can practically feel ‘em chugging now. Taylor, your turn!” With a slow underhand toss, Penny passed the remote to the last member of the group.