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Water Troubles part 2 rough draft
🕑 Added 2022-08-10 05:51:01 +0000 UTCWater Troubles Part 2
Beth rolled her eyes as Dex thew another gutter ball. “Hey I think I am starting to like this game.” His brown eyes sparkled in the dim light. “How are you hanging back there big boobs?”
Beth sipped on her water as her breasts pushed against her bra. “Great. Just great. Can we hurry up and finish this game?”
“Hey now. You went on and on about coming out here to bowl.” He picked up his ball. “I think we should take our time here.” He snickered as he looked at her oversized breasts.
Beth rolled her green eyes and shook her red hair. “I don’t want to be stuck here.” She looked down at her chest. “Look at these things Dex. They just keep getting bigger and I am not really sure why. All I know is they are filled up with liquid.”
“Don’t forget your butt.”
She narrowed her eyes. “I know that. But at least my pants are on for right now.” She looked down at her ass and her ripped jeans. “But for how long?” She groaned.
Dex turned around and looked down the bowling lane. “Hey they haven’t been swelling that much lately. Look on the bright side.” He rolled the ball down the lane and knocked over one of the pin’s. “Yes!” He jumped into the air. “Finnaly.”
Beth rolled her eyes. “It only took you what? Fifteen tries?”
“Well I don’t see you doing much better.” He sat down next to her. “We are about even in score.”
“He I have moutian sized breasts weighing me down. You try throwing a bowling ball with these things. I am lucky I don’t’ thow my self down the lane.”
A young man walking by laughed. “I would love to see that.” He put his hands on the railing behind Beth. “Can you try and do that?”
She raised an eyebrow. “No? Why would I throw myself down the lane?”
“Because your boobs are the best looking balls I have seen in my life?”
Beth slowly made her way to her feet. “Excuse me? Just because I am having an issue with my boobs swealling out of control why does that make you think it’s ok for you to crack a joke?”
He held up his hands. “I umm. . .”
She walked up so her breasts were pressing against his chest. “Do you think my giant boobs are funny sir.”
He looked at the pair of breasts before him and held his breath. “No miss.” He took a deep breath. “It’s a travesty. Oh my god such a waste.” He began to giggle. “I can’t help it. This is too damn funny.”
“Stop laughing you creep.”
“Oh come now. You’re the one who had to get so close to me.”
Beth’s eyes widdend. “Ugh.” She turned around but her giant breasts smacked the young man to the floor. His pale face turned bright red as he explouded with laughter and slammed his fist on this denium jeans. “Oh my god I am telling my friends about this.” He jumped to his feet and shook his short blonde hair. “I can’t wait to hear their reactions.”
“You. . . Ugh.” Beth turned around and walked over Dex. “What just happened?”
Dex laughed. “What? You don’t like making that young man’s day?” He crossed his arms. “I thought it would make you smile at the very least.”
She walked over and picked up her bowling ball. “I wasn’t there to make this day.” She knelt down and picked up her ball. “I was trying to get him to stop gawking at me. Like you should stop.”
Dex held up his hands. “Hey now. I am only doing what I feel is right. And what kind of friend would I be if I didn’t try and soak up all of the gawking of the world. If I do it the others around here won’t. Look at it that way.” He stared intently at Beth as she walked towards the bollwing lane.
“That doesn’t make me feel any better.” She held the ball as best she could with her breasts in the way. “And I don’t think that is how things work.” She looked down the lane at the pins. “At least this is the last time before we can head home.”
“What you don’t want to do another set?”
She turned her head. “No. I want to head home.” She took a few steps forward and thew the bowling ball down the lane, but she couldn’t keep the weight of her enouos body upright and feel onto the ground. “Ughh.” Beth groaned as she pushed against the slick wood. “It happened again. Dex.”
He jumped to his feet and rushed over. “Maybe you should try rolling the ball grannie style.”
She narrowed her green eyes. “Then I wouldn’t of gotten that strike. Ugh.” She took a deep breath as Dex helped her off the ground. “Thanks.” Beth dusted herself off. “Now hurry up and finish your turn. Then we get can out of here.”
He held up his hands. “Hey now. We should just take our time.” He slid over to the ball dispenser. “You know go slow and steady.”
Beth crossed her arms. “I am sick of everyone looking at me. So hurry up.” She tapped her fingers on her breasts. “Before I can’t fit inside the car.”
“Oh stop worrying to much.” He picked the ball up and smelled it. “Ahh sweet victory.”
“Dex I have been bowling better than you and my breasts are in the way.”
He walked over to the lane. “I didn’t say what kind of victory.” He tossed his ball into the gutter. “There are more than one types of victory you know.”
“Such as?”
“Spending quality time here with you?” He put his hand on her shoulder. “And such a nice and quality figure.”
Beth rubbed her face. “Ok, ok I get it. My body has expanded.” He picked up his ball for the last throw. “You don’t need to keep rubbing it in.”
Mutiple voices cired out at once. “I can rub it in.”
“No me.”
“I want to touch them.”
Beth closed her eyes and shook her head. “Ugh you have got to be kidding me.”
Dex laughed and turned towards the lane. “Hey come on now everyone. Don’t make me toss this ball at you.”
“Right that is scary.”
“That you might toss it out into the parking lot.”
Dex narrowed his eyes. “Hey that is uncalled for.”
Beth laughed. “I found it a bit funny.” He snorted. “Hey it can’t all be directed at me.”
“Right.” He looked at the pin’s. “Ok I can do this. For the pizza!” He threw the ball down the lane. It bounced a few times before rolling into the gutter, just inches from the pins. “Damnit.”
Beth walked up and patted him on the shoulder. “Better luck next time. Ready to head out?”
“How could you have done better than me?”
“Years of practice?”
He turned and pointed at her torso. “You boobs almost take up your entire chest. I should have the advangate.”
Beth snorted. “Hey you were liking the siuation just a few minutes ago.”
“Ya when I could have still won.” He rolled his eyes.
“So you are upset that you lost? Seince when?”
“I think just once I should be able to beat you. And having this crazy handicap should have been the perfect opportunity.”
Beth laughed. “Well it just shows how good I am.”
“Or how bad I am.”
She sighed. “Don’t look at it that way. Look let’s get going ok. We can stop at my place for that pizza. Or another one seince we just had to have one here. Sound good?”
“What about your job?”
Beth slapped herself in the forehead. “Oh crap yes. I have to stop by and close up the shop before my boss finds out I went to have some fun.” She ran her hands though her hair. “What is he going to think if he see’s me like this? Oh god!”
“Hey calm down.”
She paced back and forth. “Calm down? How can you say that? I just got this job. I don’t want to be fired because my boss found out I skipped out on work and tried one of the poitions I wasn’t supposed to.”
He pushed on her back. “Then we will hurry up and make sure he don’t find out ok.”
Beth took a deep breath. “Ok. That sounds good.” They walked to the front of the boweling ally. “We should be able to get there if we hurry.”
“See. Then we head back to your place and order that pizza.” Dex licked his lips as they walked outside. “I can already taste the pepperione and anchovies.”
“Ugh. You already had a crappy pizza. I don’t see why we need another.”
“Yes a crappy pizza. That thing sucked. You need to make up with a good one from Mr. Pizza. Not the flea bitten one that that place gave us. Ugh.” Dex stopped and looked up at the sound of thunder. “I don’t remember rain in the forecast today.”
“What weather station were you watching?” She shook her head as a water droplet struck her on the nose. “It is supposed to pour today.”
“Well then let’s hurry. I don’t want to be caught out in this nonsense.” He looked around. “Umm where did we park again?”
Beth shook her head as it started to rain. “All the way on the other end of the parking lot.”
“Well hurry up then.” He dashed off. “And toss me those car keys while your at it. I don’t want to wait on your giant slow ass.”
Beth moaned as she followed after him. “Ughh I am not that big or slow.” She scratched at her sides. “I am feeling very weird again.” She shivered as the liquid inside her breasts and ass vibrated. “Please not now.”
Beth put her hands on her knees as her bra and jeans tightened. Dex turned around and scratched at his head. “Hey what are you slowing down for? I am getting soaked.”
“I feel so heavy.” She pulled at her pants. “I think my skin is absorbing the water.”
“That is silly.” Dex walked over. “Don’t let those big boobs go to your head. . .” His eyes widdend as her breasts expanded once more, almost hitting him in the chest. “Oh my god. You need to put a warning lable or something when you are going to do that?”
Beth shook her head. “I don’t know how I am even doing it.” Shrrripp. She looked down as her rear end ripped her pants apart. “Oh come on.”
“I don’t think you are going to fit in the car.”
Beth tossed him the keys. “Well I have to. Hurry drive it here before I get any bigger.”
“But. . .”
She slammed her fists onto her breasts. “Go!”
Dex quickly turned around and dashed off. “Yes ma’am. I will get your car for you.”
Beth took a deep breath and looked down at her swelling body. “Ugh my hips are now filling up too. I look like an hourglass.” She tapped her hands on the sides of her body. “Ok, ok. Do not try and sit down Beth. Or for that fact move. You are too big. Too damn big.” She gulped.
Dex drove her SUV inches in front of her inflated body, cold water splashing onto her chest. “Hey how are you doing.” He looked at her nipples pushing through her wet bra. “Still swelling I see? Good.”
Beth wobbled on her feet. “Not the time for making jokes.” Her underwear slipped between her gianatic buttcheeks. “Ohh good. That feels weirdly good? UGhhh.”
Dex opened the door to the back seat. “So I am not sure how you are going to fit. Should we try the back?”
