Nora walked through the hallway at her school. She headed for the locker rooms to change into her P.E. clothes. She was one of the early ones, as the room was empty.
Suddenly, she felt incredibly thirsty. Her tongue scraped and felt dry as a desert. She then directed her eyes towards a loose hose lying on the floor. Probably some janitor who forgot to put it away.
She happily jumped towards the hose and greedily inserted the open end into her mouth. She reached for the tap and slowly turned it on. She felt the hose bulge with water as the stream hit her mouth. She felt such a relief as the cold liquid hit her tongue.
Loud gulping sounds were heard throughout the locker room as Nora kept on trying to quench her thirst. But, she had a weird feeling. Her thirst didn't really dissipate. Nora felt like she had drunk a gallon already. She turned of the water and retrieved the hose from her mouth. The dry sensation in her mouth struck her once again.
In confusion, Nora leaned over the sink, thinking she may be getting sick. Suddenly, Nora felt a peculiar heaviness as a loud "slosh" emanated from under her shirt. The sudden feeling made Nora bite her lip. She bent her head down and opened her shirt. She was looking down at two bulging boobs, swirling around and hanging heavily on her torso. Nora began understanding things now. She couldn't quench her thirst because the water accumulated inside her breasts, instead of her stomach. But why?
Nora reached for and grabbed one of her heavy breasts she squeezed and felt the waterlogged flesh oozing in her hands. She moaned. She needed more. Nora grabbed the hose, inserted it into her mouth and yanked the tap on. She gulped and swallowed eagerly feeling the water distribute itself evenly between her tits. She felt them become bigger and bigger, swelling in her hands. So heavy and big, she thought. Every inch of movement caused a rippling effect and sound in her bosom. Her breast were ever so round and full of water. Her shirt tightened and expanded along with her cups.
She was so turned on by this. She wanted more thought, but where?
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