Emily's eyes fluttered slightly before slowly opening as she tried to remember what happened. Did she black out drunk again? Her headache sure supported that theory, but the dry-mouth wasn't there, and no nasty aftertaste of beer and old saliva. She winced and pulled back the hand that had been rubbing her scalp as she grazed a nasty knot. She must have fallen and hit her head? And why did she feel wet? She tried to brush the heavy comforters off her chest as she sat up but was instead rewarded with a wave of sensations!
Her eyes snapped open.
It wasn't extra blankets weighing her down... it was her own breasts! All 4 of them! She looked down and there upon her heaving chest were a pair of D-sized breasts with another pair of generous C-cups directly beneath them. She was amazed how perky the bronze orbs remained even with their added girth and lack of support. She looked around for her top and after locating it a few feet away, grabbed it and stood up from the puddle of milk and honey that had formed beneath her. Unfortunately her shorts had become soaked in the warm sticky mess, but she wasn't about to go traipsing about the store bottomless. She tried to wipe as much of the creamy slimy stuff off her shorts and breasts and from out of her cleavage(s), both vertical and... *shudder*... horizontal, before donning her shirt. The tight shirt compressed her now larger chest a bit and rode up a few inches over her waistline from the added size. To make matters worse 4 small dark circles slowly formed in the dark green fabric as she realized she was still lactating. Trying to ignore the problem she grabbed her now useless brassier and stuffed it into her back pocket.
Feeling a little bit better Emily scanned for the exit. To her surprise she not only couldn't locate the exit, but she couldn't even see any walls... Damn this store was really starting to mess with her. Just as well, she needed to find a way to get rid of these extra endowments before she left anyways. She could only imagine the looks she would get from her friends if they saw her like this. If there was something in this crazy store that could to do this to her, it stands to reason there must be something that can un-do it. And as far as paying for that something? Screw it! If that stupid lady didn't think to have any warning signs about growing extra boobs and suddenly lactating honey then she deserved to be stolen from! She just had to do it quick and get out of here!