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Patreon Promt 490
🕑 Added 2024-02-06 01:10:56 +0000 UTCPrompt: (Anthro Cow Orange Expansion) https://www.furaffinity.net/view/52852042/
Charm’s shifts at the Watering Hole Café had made her open minded when it came to offering strange and unique types of drinks. As a cow girl herself, she was even used to putting her massive mammaries up on the menu to let people sample her milk. However, the café was having a special for the day that required the servers to go through some “modifications”. When the straws were drawn, a sigh escaped her bovine muzzle as she relented in holding out her hoof-like fingers to accept the rare Bloat Orange needed for her shift.
The delightful, citrus taste that graced the cow girl’s tongue helped to ease her into the sensation of her belly beginning to swell. Charm’s pink and white server uniform began to tear at the seams as more of her body began to fill up with juice. Even her sizable breasts doubling in size became no match for the girth added onto her thighs and ass to bring her into an overly rounded shape.
No longer able to stand under the weight, Charm relented in collapsing the ground. The impact finally burst apart what remained of her clothes and left her bloated, orange body exposed. From the tips of her nipples, she could see trickles of juice begin to pour out. As much as she would have preferred her breasts being used as spigots, she unfortunately was reminded by her manager where the best place to get the juice was from.
Rolled into the main serving area by her coworkers, Charm looked out across the café to see the many people gawking at her form. Any embarrassment she felt was overcome by a wave of pleasure spreading through her body as a hose was shoved into her plumped up pussy. Keeping the nozzle in place to ensure the gushing, orange liquid was controlled, an employee hastily wrote “$3 per cup” along her belly with a black marker.
With nothing else to do until the customers had drained her, Charms tried to keep her mind on work. “LINE UP!” she announced, with her coworkers already gently squeezing her gut to pour out glasses of the citrus drink. “Today we’re serving…MMMMPPHH F-FUCK… ORANGE JUICE!”
