Changes Poking Up (New Fiction)

Starring Helia, Tisha and new friend, Mylie

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“This food is fabulous. Best stuff I’ve had at a mall food court,” Mylie said, taking a fork-full of Cashew Chicken she had ordered from the McKinley Mall food court. She placed a hand under her spoon as she lifted it to her pouty red lips and open mouth, careful not to drip any of the food stuff onto the shelf of her immense bosom.

Though Mylie Milans had black hair, it was currently dyed a neon blue. It was the way she had worn it back when she was exotic dancer and big bust model, Mylkie Melons. Though she had “retired” from that life, she still liked that blue tint. She still had a wild side, just kept it curtailed a little more nowadays. The rest of her was all business though; white buttondown blouse which ballooned and strained outward with her titanic 110-inch bosoms. That blouse could not be tucked into the black dress slacks she wore which hugged her big pear-shaped derriere and thicc legs. Black flats adorned her dainty feet.

Though the day was chilly and wintry outside, she sat with her two girl friends, Tisha and Helia, who had met her at the mall for fun and shopping.

“Helia turned me on to eating at this food court when we’d come here,” Tisha said, sitting across from long blue-haired Mylie.

Tisha also made sure not to dribble the yummy Sweet & Sour soup she was ingesting by using her free hand to cup under her spoon hand. However, where her friend Mylie had a foot of cleavage revealed, Tisha had two unfurled white napkins draped atop each of her rotund breasts. The white of the napkins contrasted the pile of her immense dark brown skin which bulged from her v-neck purple sweater. The sweater looked like it held two enormous round balloons… her 130 inch bosoms. Her breasts sat full and high, nearly to her chin, due to her big pregnant belly. Hugging her bulging baby belly and big round ass and thicc thighs was a pair of dark grey yoga pants. Dark purple sneakers hugged her feet.

As Mylie chewed she looked towards the area of the food court that led to the restroom hallway. It was where their friend Helia had excused herself so she could go pump her gigantic milk-filled breasts. Though Helia was VERY pregnant also, she was already lactating, letting down milk like a human cow… which she didn’t mind jokingly MOOing about on occasion.

“What’s taking our milk-bloated friend so long?” Mylie asked.

As if in reply, Helia came from out of the FAMILY restroom, her colossal bosoms wobbling and swaying heavily. At nearly 200 inches, Helia had one of the biggest, fattest busts in the States. Her breasts would have hung fat and heavy at her belt line if not for her gigantic pregnant abdomen, lovingly “baking” octuplets, that let her ginormous breasts rise almost blocking her sparkling emerald-hued eyes. Her huge “denim” maternity pants hugged her thicc wide hips and gigantic ass and plump legs. Sky blue sneakers were on her feet.

Both Tisha and Mylie looked at their oncoming friend with raised brows as their big friend had her 6XL winter jacket draped over the front of her jutting bosoms.

“What’s up? Cold?” Tisha chuckled, making her own giant boobs jiggle.

“Ummmm… something,” Helia said, eyes darting this way and that to see if anyone else might be looking her way.

Tisha and Mylie looked down as Helia slipped her jacket aside to reveal a tennis ball-sized outdent at the end of each of her gigantic breasts. Though her big blue stretchy top held her immenseness well, those super phat nipples looked ready to spear right through the material.

“What the heck?” Tisha exclaimed as Helia covered up again.

Helia blushed red as a radish. “I don’t know what’s happened. I was pumping and suddenly it got real painful about my nipples, and I had to literally POP the pumping cups from my nipples because… because they’d suddenly got so… CHUBBY.”

Mylie grinned, going back to eating. “We’ll start calling you CHUBBY NIPPLES.”

Helia sat back down at their table, kept the jacket over herself.

“Something new for 2021?” Tisha said.

Helia sighed. “I guess so.”

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