Milly II

Note: This is a story-prompt for Phat94.

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A few mornings later, Milly slipped into yoga class.

She was trying her best to adapt to her new...physique. She had spent several days locked up at home before finally convincing herself that it was time to resume a normal life.

Her massive ass bobbed behind her. It looked as though she had two honeydews stuffed in her pants.

It had taken Milly quite a while to even get the pants on. Cramming her massive mounds into her pair of spandex yoga leggings had been no easy feat. The fact that the mounds had nipples—and that her ass-cheeks had ultimately transformed into a fat pair of breasts--still unnerved Milly. She tried not to think about it. Thankfully they hadn't seeped since that disastrous evening at the night club, though lately, they had started to feel quite full and warm.

Milly's round mounds jiggled with every move she made. Fortunately only a few inches of her ass was protruding over the waistband of her pants. And her butt-nipples couldn't have been sticking out that visibly--Milly hoped. Well, they didn't feel erect.

But with every move Milly made to inch over to her spot, her rocking butt-breasts seemed to rub against someone else. The mounds were large, round, and extremely intrusive. They prompted gasps, stares, and shocked mutterings.

Milly did her best to ignore it, cringing as she felt her butt-nipples starting to distend. She breathed a sigh of relief when she finally made it to her spot. She leaned down to lower her yoga mat.

There was a resounding SMACK, Milly yelping as her bottom quaked. Clutching her jiggling mounds, she quickly turned around to face her assailant.

The woman behind Milly simply winked at her as she wiggled her offending fingers. A few mats down, a young man craned his neck to watch as Milly's ass continued to jiggle. "Damn girl."

Milly's face reddened as she felt her butt-nipples becoming harder, swelling, pushing out at the thin material of her yoga pants. She breathed deeply trying her best to cool down, but she could feel the mounds tingling and tightening, the waistband pushing farther down. Finally, Milly felt moisture.

"Gotta go," said Milly weakly, making her way sideways down the rows of mats, not caring who her bobbing ass smacked into now.

Twenty minutes later Milly was back in her apartment, on all fours on her bed with the yoga pants she had abruptly outgrown pushed down around her knees. She had attached the suction cups of a breast pump to each of her ass cheeks, Milly having preemptively ordered it online a few days before. After a moment's hesitation, Milly flicked the switch.

"Nnngghhh..." she groaned, her face reddening and her butt-breasts seeming to pulsate as they were pumped for all they were worth.

Her loins tingled as her butt-nipples grew painfully tense.

Milly lowered her face to her mattress, sticking her ass out even more. To her distress, her ass didn't seem to be getting any smaller. If anything, it was getting tighter and larger, swelling out even as it was milked.

"Ohhhhhh...mmmmmphh..." Her face in her pillow, Milly could do little more than groan.

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