Liquid Assets

Chapter 5 - Overflowing

Mist built up around Rachel's mouth as she walked, the cold biting chill of the air making her shiver. She whimpers a little as tiny pleasurable jiggles sent zaps down her spine. She tries to stand up strong and firm, making sure not to move her chest much, if anything happens like before, and in public no less, Rachel cannot even begin to comprehend the embarrassment of such a moment. Looking around she sees the streets are completely empty, almost apocalyptically barron and starved of activity. "Hmm...I wonder where everyone is." She mutters. "Probably for the best, I want as little people to see me like this as possible..."  Soon, she reaches the market, and realises why the streets are so empty. It was as if this entire part of the city was at this market. Dozens of not hundreds of people were here, a whole avenue of pop up market stalls decorated the plaza, a truly ginormous event. In an instant Rachel turns on her heel and begins walking back quickly. "I can't do this, I can't do this!" She repeated as she briskly scuttled back down the street, only to stop again. 'What do you mean? This is your chance to get out there and let people see you and your massive tits!' She thought, her mind and heart battling it out. "Yeah but...there's so many of them..." She said, looking back at the crowd. 'So what? Show those people your confident side, let them all bare witness to you.'  As she battled with herself, a chilling breeze found its way through her clothing and sent a rumbling shiver down her body. While the jiggle was only slight it was enough to send Rachel into a blissful state like before, her knees shaking and her lip trembling with embarrassment and joy. Once again the sensation overcame her and she turned back and waltzed to the market. "Yeah, let's show these people my beautiful size!" She exclaimed, taking long strides to the market.

Heads turned and eyes strained, as the crowds of people began to notice and glue their vision to Rachel. She turned red in the face with a strange grin on her face. She looked like a mix of ultimate embarrassment, and absolute enjoyment. 'So many people, so many eyes on me...' She thought as she wandered through the crowds. She tried her best not to shiver, and despite the countless eyes on her she continued further into the crowds. She heard some people muttering, some mothers scolding their kids for pointing, waves upon waves of men giving very heated reactions, and many more people all ogling and reacting to this beachball boobed lady. Trying to distract herself from the fervent attention, Rachel quickly shuffles to one of the stalls. Approaching a hot chocolate stand, she greets the store owner with a smile, trying to conjure the sweetest smile she could in hopes of distracting the owner. The lady at the store didn't buy it, her eyes fixated on Rachels humongous breasts as she weakly spoke. "H-hello, w-what would you like?" She stuttered, trying to pull her gaze form Rachels rack.

"I'll have one small hot chocolate please." Rachel beamed, trying even harder to put on a smile, bordering on the insane side with her goofy ear to ear smile. The lady jitters and prepares Rachels drink. The lady finishes preparing the beverage and tries handing it to Rachel. "T-that will be erm..." She stumbles and her mind goes blank.

"Are...you ok miss?" Rachel looks up at her, leaning forward to try concealing her tightly packed bosom. The lady just coughs and puts the drink in Rachel's hand. "T-take it, it's erm...free, a...limited time offer..totally." She rambled before quickly ducking away and retreating into the back of the stall. Rachel tries to call out to her, but she was long gone. Realising it would be best not to draw any more attention, not that she could given how all eyes were glued to her bodacious boobies. She sips the hot chocolate and continues her walk through the market.

Soon, the pressure of this public display was starting to get to Rachel. The constant voices, mutters and varying glares were starting to become too much. Rachel felt herself sweating more and more, her clothes becoming soaked in embarrassment. Then suddenly, she feels something else, her boobs start to tickle a little. Looking down she sees her coat begin to droop, her breasts were shrinking! She begins panincing and her mind has a myriad of ideas. 'My sweat? My sweat makes them shrink?!' She thinks, continuing her fretting thoughts. 'Or...maybe my sweat is the water leaving my tits..' Her mind came to one conclusion, she needed to get bigger! Seeing a nearby public restroom, she makes a dash for it, reaching inside her pocket and pulling out the tube as she approached.