"Well, I hate to say it, but it feels like going to visit Dr. Coyle is probably our best bet, unless we can think of something else," Min Min stated. "She's a mad scientist but she at least feels like the kind of mad scientist that would be intrigued by something like this instead of just annoyed and violent about it."
"Bwa-huhhhh?" The clown, ramen girl, and actress all looked over at the pop star who finally came to after her extravagant display of confetti expulsion moments ago. Her coos of consciousness had a melodic lilt to them that seemed to come standard with her musical talents. "Oh, Lola, when did you get here?" she asked. Her face was still tinged pink from the extreme arousal of her breast expansion, and Min Min grew concerned. Lola was rather blase about the whole growth, but Ribbon Girl was increasingly troubled by her sudden bouts of growth and confetti lactation. What if that hit them as well?
"Oh me? Hyuck, just got here myself." The clowngirl looked at the mounds of confetti around Ribbon Girl's seat. "You know if you're looking for another gig I bet we could put that to good use! A circus would love to have a girl who can make confetti at will."
"The circus might, but I'd rather not," the blonde replied. "I guess Dr. Coyle's the only option. All I can think of is just trying to get it all out at once and hope that stops anything else from coming back."
"Hahaha, I don't think that'll work!" Lola said, with a silly grin.
"Why not?" Min Min asked.
"Hehehe, remember when I mentioned squeezing out taffy? It was literally an old-fashioned taffy pull. By the time I was done there wasn't an ounce of it left in my funbags. It was all so sticky that it all came out together. But then, I just started making more candy," Lola explained, before nonchalantly poking her nose and making it honk.
"Well, this is problematic," Twintelle stated, having been quiet for the time being.
"Yeah, the lactation is the bigger issue than the size, personally," Min Min muttered.
"Oh, I don't mean to disregard your troubles, but the problem I'm referring to is, well…" Twintelle put down her teacup and held her hands under her chest. Unlike the others, Twintelle's arms were still human in nature, so she didn't have to exert much effort to cup the breasts that were now steadily swelling underneath her top. "I don't want to rush to conclusions and say that you've infected me," she began, letting out a soft moan as they bumped up two more cup sizes.
"But it's safe to say the option is still on the table," she continued, before sighing and reaching down to grab the bottom of her top. "This shirt was very expensive. I'll not be ruining it."
"Aw yeah, show the goods, Twintelle! The paparazzi would be all over this," Lola exclaimed. Min Min noted that the clown had yet to cover her hooters back up and seemed to have no intention of doing so.
"Which is why if I see photos of these anywhere," Twintelle stated as her tanned, rounded breasts grew to the size of her head. "I'll be on a warpath. That means no pictures."
"Hey I don't want people seeing these, eiiitheeeer!" Min Min bit down on her lip as she felt a pressure build up in her chest again. Wincing, she raced over to the bucket Lola had used to hold onto her candy, and lifted up her shirt. The girl moaned as several bowls' worth of noodles squished themselves out of her nipples. "Oh these are soba noodles this time, what the heck?" she muttered. On the one hand, that had made this extrusion easier than last time. Soba noodles were a bit thinner. But on the other hand… "Oh if I have to lactate udon noodles at some point, that's gonna be a lot..."
Twintelle squeezed her legs together on her hair-made seat as her breasts expanded further out, until her hands were utterly dwarfed by the heavy, caramel mounds they attempted to hold. She felt the growing weight of them push her further down in her hair as it couldn't support her quite as rigidly as it had before. She huffed as her breasts began to slosh, making her lean her head forward with another sigh.
"At least they're filling up with a liquid," she proclaimed. But the growth didn't stop there, until they had grown around the size of Min Min's. Perhaps a bit larger, but definitely not as huge as Lola's were. She moaned as her dark brown nipples throbbed out, pulsating for attention, before finally a flow of a light brown liquid came straight from both of her nipples. Twintelle exhaled loudly, trying to keep a sense of professional decorum, while Ribbon Girl reached over with an extended finger.
"Oh, careful, it's warm," she stated, pulling her finger back into her mouth. Twintelle was quite outraged by the brazen act. "Sorry, was just curious… is that tea?" Twintelle took her empty tea cup and placed it under her breasts as they siphoned out their first of many loads. She sipped it.
"Hm, it is… Lady Grey tea, I believe? It's at rather a nice temperature as well." She took another sip before realizing what she was doing, and put it down. "Ahem. Well, I have all the more reason to accompany you now, I'll arrange some travel."
"Thanks, Twintelle," Min Min said, stretching an arm out to pat her shoulder. "And, er, welcome to the club I guess?" Ribbon Girl did the same gesture. While Lola stared at the bucket which now contained her candies and a mass of soba noodles on top. The smile was almost going from her face, but not quite.
"My candy…"
"Oh, you'll make more," Min Min exclaimed.
Thu Apr 09 00:02:41 2020
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