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Although each syringe is small, the profound, life-altering changes of which they are capable is enormous.
200 millilitres, even less than the glass of water left carelessly on her cluttered bed-side table.Ā
Were it within reach, Kira could have drank the contents of that glass and even another just like it.
Then, at some point sheād become full, then the fantastical biological machinery of life would turn its gears and take that which it needed, until the cycle of hydration was ready to repeat anew.
A muted chuckle escaped her mouth. It betrayed nothing of the weighty train of thought she was currently aboard, not that it mattered.
There was no one else in the house and would not be for some time. So the philosophising and significant explanation that must follow could wait.
But Kira liked to philosophise, it was easy to do from the recumbent position in bed which she was habitually found. It was a position that would be described as comfortable by any other woman, but as Kira would say; she was mired in it.
The two overstressed spheres jousting for position on a ribcage too small to support either of them had distanced her from the concept or comfort some time ago.
Kiraās eyes flitted to the bed-side table, the train gathering further momentum as she resumed her pondering. The plunger of the syringe remained loosely in her hand, it might be judged an afterthought, though this could not be more wrong.
āHmmm say I lined them all upā¦ cleared that crap out of the way firstā¦
Do we even have that many cups? No matter, FOCUS K, itās just a thought experiment.
Iād fill the cupsā¦ 10? Is that enough? Line them up, snap a photo-ā
Suddenly, the ear-splitting assault of a default ringtone set to blast surprised the absolute bajeezus out of her.
āKira, you there?ā the voice began the very second she picked up the phone.
āJESUS David, I almost jumped out of my skin! Just text me!!ā Kira barked back, her train screeching to a halt.
āRelaxxx relax I was just seeing how youāre doingā David soothed.
āPlus.. jumped? Iād like to see that!āĀ
āIām jamming 100 miles down the highway already, have you even moved?ā
āHardy-har. I think you are quite aware where I am. The princess needs to rest her backā Kira replied, a little more coldly than she intended.
āIām fine, Iāll order dinner later and can take care of myselfā.
Kira sighed and gazed at the wall, rotating the plunger in her hand.
āAhh no it's my bad Daaav-ey, I didnāt mean to yell, you justā¦ interrupted me. Iāll be fine, I can manageā she said.
āThatās my girl,ā replied Davidās calm voice.
Always so god damn calm she thought to herself, but weāll see.
āSo.. Dav-ey. How much water do you drink a day?ā Kira said, the syringe now performing summersaults in her hand as a grin emerged.
āIā¦ what? Couple litres? I dunno honey it depen-ā
āDonāt you think it's funny?ā Kira cut him off.
āIt sounds like a lot, visualise it. What, 6 glasses a day, 8? Then tomorrow itās all gone and we start againā she continued, imagining the cups in a neat row.Ā
āIām still speakingā she said evenly, the heavily laden train wasnāt quite back up to speed yet.
Kira stretched, wiggled her toes, then slapped the side of her exposed breast loud enough for him to hear it.
āWeāve put a ācouple litresā in me havenāt we Dav-ey?
One here, one there, sometimes a top up, one time a literal BASKET full leaving your poor swollen girl stuck in bed, helpless.ā
āKira, Iāll turn around right now, just-ā
āNo no, it's fine. Iām just thinking about something. Do you want to hear it Daaaav-ey?ā Kira said, her excitement concealed no longer.
Breathing and the wind-noise of a speeding vehicle was the only response from the other end of the line.
āVisualise your daily water Dav-ey, all of it, every drop. See them in a row..
I could force that much saline into each of my tits right now, Iāve got a box full right next to me. Surprise!
Itās not toooo much of a reach, weāve been greedy before.
I think I could take another 2,000cc per boob, huh?ā.
There was no response, but she knew it was landing.
Seen through any eyes but Kiraās, it would be apparent that pumping another 2 litres of saline inside each of her hugely distended breasts was in fact quite a reach indeed.
Each overfilled balloon stood proud off her chest, projecting so high that a third of her field of vision was occupied.
Alas, her enormous implants, forced by the vast oceans of saline with which theyād been filled, had to expand somewhere, and gravity is a harsh mistress.
For as high as they stood, each was equally wide, colliding to form a deep cavernous cleavage and spilling off the side of her torso searching for a place to rest their tremendous weight.
Nor did the thin veneer of skin stretched over her inflated orbs provide any hint that another 2,000cc was needed.
Other eyes would have seen the criss cross of blue veins, the paper thin, slightly shining skin. The areolas stretched to the size of saucers.
They would have seen that a slight woman with 17,580cc of saline in each of her breasts, had already had too much. 10 times too much.
But there was only one set of eyes in the room, and they belonged to Kira, who saw things differently, for the train of thought had no brakes.Ā
āBut the thing that gets me going Dav-ey. Wait! no you have to guess. If youāre right, ohhhhhhmaybe I'll delay long enough for you to get hereā Kira said mockingly.
āBzzt, wrong answer.ā Kira paused for dramatic effect, arching her back as much as she was able and basking in the power she wielded.
āIād like to be able to say each of my enormous tits drank more water than I did today, just thinking that gets me dripping.
They drank it up and itās in me forever. Every single ml of saline my naughty little fingers force through a tube, it's in me FOREVER. To carry around every second of every day.
You might stop me in time, probably not, but it won't matter Daaaav-ey.ā
Kiraās free hand squeezed her distended areola, searching for the nipple that had long been stretched beyond recognition. The 18 litres of saline in each of her breasts made it a challenge, but the reward was divine.Ā
She moaned loudly, fighting to stay at the controls just a little longer.
āOh GOD. Iām doing itā she said, dropping the phone and grasping the plunger in both hands.
āIāll go slowly, OHhhh come stop me Dav-ey. ā¦Whatās in is in.
Theresā¦ noā¦ cycleā Kira stammered, the cold saline filling her chest and the warm throbbing wetness of her pussy complimenting each other.
Kira paused for a moment, she didn't want to, but it would be a shame to reach this final station and not share it, she knew David was listening like his life depended on it.Ā
āLitres today or a single glass every week for the rest of my life, itās all the same. Every single drop of saline that bloats up my tits is in there foreverā she said, quickly and through sharp breaths.
She hung up the phone and depressed the plunger harder.
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