“Ah, salut, Min Min!” Twintelle greeted warmly upon noticing the Chinese woman’s approach. “Good to see that your situation didn’t cause you too many problems on your way here.”
“It’s that easy to tell?” Min Min gasped wide-eyed; when talking to the actress-slash-fighter earlier, she couldn’t bring herself to explain the exact reason for her visit. The noodle-themed fighter turned her spiral-irised eyes down to her chest; the increase in size was obvious, but she was still certain she had managed to maintain her modesty.
“A bit.” Twintelle confirmed in her French accent, though she quickly went on. “Though I had another hint. You’re not the first one to visit me today, after all.” With that, the refined woman gestured to the side, and Min Min realized for the first time that there was, in fact, another woman present. The yellow ribbon-hair done up in a ponytail, the pink arms made up of similar coiled-up ribbons, the pink cheerleader-esque outfit complete with skirt, all immediately identified the already-seated woman as Ribbon Girl.
“Ummm… hello.” The pop-singer-slash-fighter greeted with a small wave, which Min Min returned. At about the same time that the ramen seller noticed Ribbon Girl’s uncharacteristic quiet bashfulness, she also realized that the blonde was sporting breasts about the same size that her own tended to settle at after squeezing out their noodly contents. Min Min quickly realized the significance of what Twintelle had said, and briefly felt a surge of relief that she wasn’t alone in this bizarre situation.
“Oh no,” Ribbon Girl suddenly gasped as she started shaking, “not agai-nnnngggggghhhhhh!” With that, her breasts suddenly surged outward, quickly pushing out from under the top that had already barely fit over them, and flopping into the open, displayed in their full, bare glory. Within moments, the pop singer’s bust had reached the largest size that Min Min could remember reaching that day, and with a loud, sharp ‘pop’, her right breast shrank noticeably as a cloud of multi-colored confetti burst from its nipple.
“Woah!” Min Min stepped back in surprise. Ribbon Girl was in no position to notice, though, given that her eyes were rolled back in pleasure and her head was lolling as the sensations left her effectively incoherent. Her right boob was already puffing back up to full size as another ‘pop’ from her left breast let loose another shower of confetti. The cycle continued over and over again, cycling from one breast to the other in a series of swelling, releasing, shrinking, and then repeating. After almost a minute, the episode seemed to have stopped, with the blonde’s breasts settling back into their relatively smaller size and staying there, releasing no more confetti from their plump pink nipples.
“Try not to bring to attention to that when she comes to, s'il vous plaît.” Twintelle noted, her hair-arm that wasn’t currently being used as a seat extending out to take hold of the twitching and pink-faced woman’s top and pull it back into place. “You can imagine how embarrassing it is for her, I think.” Min Min could only nod silently; at least she still had some control of when she forced out the contents of her bosom, but Ribbon Girl apparently didn’t have even that now. It was only now that she noticed a thick layer of confetti both on the ground surrounding the ribbon-themed girl and on the ground between her and Twintelle; apparently she had gone through such episodes several times during this visit alone.
“So, I guess you two have been looking into this… condition… already?” Min Min asked hopefully.
“We have, but I’m afraid that we do not yet have any information regarding what caused it or how to reverse it.” Twintelle explained apologetically. “I’m flattered that you came to me for assistance, but I don’t have much more information about the ARMS power or any oddities that people with that power might face than you do. Dr. Coyle would be much more likely to have answers, though, of course, I can understand why she might not be your first choice for information.”
Min Min nodded; truth be told, Dr. Coyle did briefly come to mind when she was considering people to ask for help. However, while the woman was the definitive expert on everything ARMS, even managing to artificially grant the power to herself, she was also more than a little unstable. The ramen-enthusiast just had a difficult time setting aside all of the memories of the scientist disrupting ARMS Grand Prix events with her various inventions, or even barging in personally.
“There’s no telling what will happen if we try to get help from Dr. Coyle, but I don’t think we have much of a choice.” Twintelle noted before glancing at Min Min’s chest. “Are… you okay?”
“What do you… ooh!” Min Min began before cutting herself off with a gasp of discomfort when she realized just how much pressure had built up within her breasts over the course of the conversation. She glanced down, immediately noticing that her top was visibly straining from the steadily increasing sizes of the noodle-laden mounds they were tasked to contain, and that her breasts were practically round from how overfull they were.
“Feel free to empty them into the tub in the guest washroom.” Twintelle advised with a hospitable smile. Giving a quick nod of thanks, Min Min rushed into and through the mansion, and was soon leaning over an opulent and oversized bathtub, her breasts swinging underneath her with the momentum of being newly released from their cloth confines. The Chinese woman took hold of her massive mammaries and began squeezing, moaning as she was instantly rewarded with a pang of relief as dual loads of noodles poured out of her nipples and splattered on the bottom of the tub. Continued squeezing and mashing led to two steady streams of ramen flowing out of Min Min to steadily fill the new container before her.
Soon enough, Min Min gave a sigh as her chest finally felt relatively empty for time being. She glanced down into the tub below her, and immediately blushed as she saw that it was already nearly half full, there being enough noodles for her to bathe in if she chose. She quickly shook off such thoughts, though, and made her way back outside, ready to rejoin Twintelle and Ribbon Girl.
Thu Feb 07 00:10:36 2019
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