As she drank the water, Natasha felt a tightness growing in her chest. Rubbing it, she felt no irregularities and continued drinking. What she didn't know that the water she was drinking was being transferred directly to her breasts. They were slowly filling with water and were pushing against her top. Surprisingly, they were remaining quite perky.
"Ahhh... That was good", said Natasha. "Might actually have another..."
She walked over to the tap, still not noticing her heavier chest. After filling the bottle, she quickly emptied it again. Her breasts surpassed F-Cups and were approaching the size of her head. Turning on her heel, Natasha felt her chest turn with, and continue to turn after she had stopped. Looking down, she gasped. Grabbing her bigger assets, she moaned. Squeezing them, she felt resistance. Shaking them, she heard sloshing.
"You're joking", she exclaimed. "Have they honestly filled with water?"
Deciding to experiment a little, she half-filled her water bottle. Hesitating a little before lifting the bottle to her lips, she thought about the repercussions of what she was about to do.
'Who cares?', she thought.
The water disappeared down her throat. But where does it go?
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