As Lina woke up slowly, she couldn't remember where she was or why she had fallen asleep. She tried to piece it together in her mind but couldn't figure it out.
Then she tried to sit up. Her rows of breasts rubbed up against each other shocking her with waves of new sensations. She suddenly remembered the chair and what it had done to her! She looked down at her altered body. It felt so strange to have her breasts rub up against another pair of breasts just below it. She had experienced something similar during one crazy night after a steamy sorority party where she got completely smashed. But that was other girls' breasts against hers, not her own!
She was able to get herself up onto her elbows without jostling her new assets too much, and reached out with one of her hands to touch them. Her new pairs of breasts felt just like her originals had, but the sheer quantity of them was overwhelming her brain. She ran her hand up her giant cleavage and was rewarded with a sensual wave.
After getting over her initial shock she realized how naked she was. Although her top two pairs were covered by her top, her bottom two were hanging free in the cool store air for anyone to see. Her once perfect body had allowed her to confidently strut about nude in private, but now out in public, and with six more breasts, she became extremely self-conscious. She decided she was going to have to find some sort of shirt to cover herself, but there was not much else she could do for now than try to cover them with her hands.
Lina got up off the floor, mistakingly jostling her breasts together shooting pleasure through her body. She forced herself to concentrate on her situation. She was lost in some crazy store with no idea where anyone was or how to get out. She decided the best idea would be to just pick a direction and start walking. Maybe she would be able to find Amy somewhere or at least something that could help her out of this predicament. She tried to stretch her shirt over her bottom breasts as they slid against one another with each step, unable to stifle a throaty moan as she tried to suppress the immense pleasure they were causing her.