I felt my body swing inside of the clothes that wrapped around my entire body. I bounced and jiggled with my milk inside me sloshing all the way around. “They Sarah?” I called out to my fellow breast ball.
“Yeah, what’s up Naomi?” I heard her respond.
“Looking like once Joe is a sleep we can have our girl time,” I cheered.
“Naomi,” she tried to reason with me. “We are breast balls… not girls at the moment.”
“Oh yeah,” I mentally smacked myself. “Well I guess that means we get to talk… breast ball… to breast ball,” I laughed.
“Alright, Naomi, Sarah,” Joe called out to us in the back of our mind. “I’m going to bed. Talk to you two tomorrow.”
“Night joe!” Sarah wished her twin goodnight.
“See you in the morning,” I then called.
“Thanks,” He said. “I’ll take to you two later.”
I don’t know how long it was or been but I could feel Joe get ready and get dressed for bed. Both me and Sarah swung abound as he got into bed and covered himself in his bed covers.
“So Sarah,” I started. “What do you think about being a breast?” I awkwardly spoke.
“Well,” she breathed out. “It’s interesting as like you said, you have no sight to see everything and the only thing you know.” She paused, “Is what you are attached to.”
“Yeah,” I agreed. “It’s different but I do find it fun to get squeezed.”
“That I can agree with," Sarah giggled. "That is fun, even bouncing around is slightly enjoyable."
"Yet I got to say that's it weird that...." I stuttered the last words before I trailed off.
"That we are my bro's nuts." Sarah finished for me. "Rather his breast balls."
"Hehe," I giggled. "Yeah, that's right. Still, it is fun and enjoyable."
"You like this a lot don't you?" She questioned me.
I laughed, "No. I love this." I told my companion. "It's a lot of fun just hunting like this and being boob balls."
"Damn," Sarah whistled. "I didn't know you loved it." She then asked me. "Are you going to ask Joe to stay like this tomorrow?"
Mentally I smiled, "Yes I am going to. I really hopes he leaves me like this because being boob nuts is way too erotic and enjoyable."
"I did not know you liked this that much."
"Why yes I do and what about you?" I asked her. "Do you want to change back later?"
"I would rather not be my bros breast ball," she told me. "That is just way too weird. However, I do think I'll have to try the Pink Breastinator later if I want to be a breast again."
"Ah well," I said. "That makes sense. Well, I'm a bit tired so I am going to sleep. Night Sarah."
"Night."