And then...

[Bonecracker]

And then . . .
Chapter 4. THE WHIRLPOOL

Things inside her were changing and Amanda knew it. She had one more stop to make on the way back home, to the supermarkets dairy section, and this was going to be an expensive stop.

Amanda arrived home once more, and once more her neighbor Warren was there to help her move things from the back of her car into her kitchen. She had bought 36 gallon jugs of milk 4 in each milk crate, 9 crates to carry in plus yogurts, cheeses, real butter, sour cream and . . .ice cream, a LOT of ice cream. She doubted there was enough space to store everything but she let Warren bring it all in to the kitchen anyway.

Warren spoke up, “Amanda, you know, I have an older double-door fridge and freezer combo in my garage that I could move into yours to help you store everything. I dont know what you need all this for at once, but its none of my business, I can just bring it over for you anyhow, if you like.”

“Well, since you offered” She giggled, “Do you think you can move it into here in the kitchen instead?” He nodded and smiled, and she put her arms around him for a hug… and felt the pressure inside her building.

It was two-fold pressure. Part of it was from the soon-to-arrive effects of the BAS she drank on the way back from the vet, and part of it was when he nipples mashed into Warrens considerably muscular chest.

She needed to get out of sight and not interrupt what Warren was doing until after all this had passed or run its course whatever mother nature had in mind.

“Say Warren, umm, would you mind terribly if you brought the fridge in on your own and stocked the dairy products in it? Im feeling kind of uncomfortable and I want to take a long soak in the whirlpool. I promise Ill make it up to you later!” 

“Sure, Amanda, no problem at all, you go and relax and Ill take care of everything… and to be honest, that hug was something special, and worth a million bucks.”

“Well that was a wow” she thought to herself “I dont think he realized how special he just made me feel.” 

Warren left to go and start getting his fridge moved over. Amanda brought a bit of Total and another cereal into the bathroom, started the water, and then went back and got some yogurt, and cheeses, and chipsndip and a gallon of ice cream. One bowl and one spoon, and brought it all to the bathroom. She figured she might be a while and hey…

“still breakfast time somewhere”, she figured… “now, where do I we get started?”

She sunk into there hot bubbly waters of her triangular whirlpool bathtub and the jets ion water just massaged her all over… she could stay here all day, and she probably would. She had one of those extended tray thingys to put her girly stuff on when she would normally soak in the tub, but today it would be a tray for her laptop and whatever she was going to indulge in next.

Whats on the menu first? Hmmm…. How about some cereal and milk, after all, still breakfast time here!! 3 big bowls of cereal and milk and the gurgling started in her rumbly tumbly -as Pooh bear would say.

“best pack that down with something solid like some ice cream” she thought. She had downloaded a few old horror movies and had the jets blasting and the whole bowl filled with ice-cream and just her spoon. She savored every single spoonful.

About 1/2 hour into her breakfast dessert, Warren sang out to her.

“Amanda, everything is packed away in my old fridge and your fridge you already had there. Im going to take off now unless you need me for anything else.” 

“Im good for now Warren, I cant thank you enough but Ill try. Can you come back in about an hour or so and check on me, please?” 

“Sure, Amanda, its Saturday and I have lots of yard work . . . so as long as you dont mind the smell that comes with that, Ill see you then.”

“Bye” she yelled out, half giggling…. About 45 minutes into her movie, creature from the black lagoon, she noticed her first gallon of ice cream was all gone…

“Holy Smokes, if I keep this up Im going to weigh 200 lbs in a couple of weeks. Id better be careful.”

The cravings had stopped for the time being, but with her ballooning belly back at the size of a woman 6 or 7 months pregnant, she wasnt as comfortable as she would like to be, so she stretched out a bit and started to massage her tummy and her breasts. Her breasts were now floating in front of her acting like two small life preservers. She laughed at that too.

Her breasts were about cantaloupe sized, so no real change yet . . . but she could tell they were heavier, denser and the skin needed to stretch to accommodate the growth they wanted. So she had moisturizers on the edge of the whirlpool. She started to work the moisturizer into her breasts and squirmed as she orgasmed every few minutes. She was parched, her mouth was like a desert. All this growth and orgasming was certainly draining her fluids and she needed a drink badly. So, why not from the tap? She drank what seemed like a gallon of water and finally felt her thirst quenched.

She moved her tray back and started to get up…. Thats when she noticed something she couldnt have when she was immersed in the water, her tummy was starting to get softer as it was going down, but her breasts were slowly filling up and pulling downwards a little. This really made her smile! She didnt want 15 year old girls boobs stuck out, she wanted them to hang like naturals, but not too far down. Kind of like a woman 10 years younger than her… with impossibly huge boobs!

The massaging and moisturizing of her boobs had certainly helped a lot. The skin was no longer as taut as it was when she started massaging and she could feel the breast tissue ‘unwind inside her. It had been so hard because it was trying to expand and force the skin to stretch and expand with it. Once the skin had started to stretch, the breast tissue did too, and she watched in the mirror opposite the whirlpool and continued to massage.

Oh there was no denying her boobs now! She was easily a K-cup and the skin was still really red. She knew there would be no more serum or injections today. She had to let the skin adapt, so it wouldnt tear or rupture or leave her with nasty scars or stretch marks.

And besides, she wasnt yet done growing for the day…

STAY TUNED FOR CHAPTER 5