Hidden Camra Mayhem p2

Hidden Carma Mayhem p2

Nora sighed as she laid down on the ridge of Flora’s right squishy breast. “This is really taking some time to adjust to Ester.”

He pitched the tent. “What are you talking about? Our new living arrangements are just wonderful.” He jumped up and down on the squishy ground. “I mean, we get to live on ginormous boobs. What is not to love?”

“I mean, how are we supposed to get up and down off of Flora Town?”

“Ehhh, they are working on that.” He walked over to her. “But come on, honey. We get to be in the most unique town in the entire country. What is not to love?”

She shivered as the wind blew past. “Well, considering how high we are up, it can be freezing at times.” The ground shook. “And Flora seems to have these pleasure throbs as well.” Nora fell to the ground. “I am worried when you get our makeshift house up that, Flora will just knock it down again.”

Ester laughed. “Oh, don’t worry too much. We will make it work.” He walked over and rubbed her shoulder. “We always have.” He moved her blonde hair from her face. “For now, let’s just enjoy the moment. I mean, who knows when the next time we will be on mountain-sized breasts again.”

She laughed. “I mean, I don’t even know if something like this will ever happen again.

But. . .” She kissed him. “I guess enjoying our time here isn’t such a bad idea. Since we are a bit stuck.”

“That is my girl.” He pulled her to her feet.

“Besides, it could be worse.”

“How so?”

She smirked. “We could be trying to make our house next to one of the nipples. I heard they get a little juicy.”

Ester shrugged. “What, you don’t want things to get hard and wet?”

She narrowed her eyes. “Hey, I want things to be as stable as possible, mister.” He poked his chest. “So, I would like to limit the giant lady having her fun messing with our home as much as possible.”

“Ok, ok. Look, can you look around for a bit?” He walked back over to the tent. “I think Don or someone else was going to set up a shop while the others work on putting up something to connect us with the ground. Maybe you can go and buy us something. Hmm?”

“Ok. But this house of ours better be standing when I get back. Because if it isn’t. . .” She snorted.

Ester waved his firm hands. “Ok, ok, I get it. I will have a working home for you in a bit.” He sighed. “If only Flora would allow us to build actual homes on her breasts and ass. I mean, putting wood and such into her boobs might be fun. We won’t poke too far, right?” He sighed.

Nora turned around and headed down the breast towards the nipple. “Well, time to see how this shop is coming along.” She shivered as another gust of wind hit her in the face. “If I knew jumping on a Flora’s swelling boobs would lead to this, I might have reconsidered.” She looked at the few standing homes. “At least they get to have their places. Lucky bastards.”

One of the homeowners stepped out onto their porch. “Oh hey, Nora. Nice day isn’t it in Flora Town?”

She snorted. “Yes. Enjoying your new neighborhood Gordan?”

He hugged himself as he nodded. “Yes. I wonder if I will be able to grow flowers here. Though my one complaint is, I am not sure if I should have my kid over now from the ex-wife.” He rubbed his chin. “Ahh, well, I can figure that out later.”

Nora raised an eyebrow. “Umm, ok. Well, nice seeing you, Gordan.” She hurried down the makeshift path.

He waved at her. “You too. Tell Ester I said hi.” He then slid his hands into his pockets and looked at his house. “Well, time to call my friends and tell them the situation. I can’t wait to see their faces.” He walked inside his house.

Nora scratched at her right arm. “Is it me, or are people a little odder after our state of living change?” She smiled as the family goods store came into view. “Well, here I am. Hopefully, Greg has something in stock.”

She had to pull the sliding door open as it wasn’t working correctly due to Flora’s growth spurt. “Hello? Greg, are you in?”

A small, portly man wobbled out from the back of the store. “Oh hey, Nora.” He set a package on the counter. “What are you doing here? I would think you would be helping the others in getting a working elevator down by the south ridge so we can get some people out into the world again.” He sighed. “And I can get some new goods in here without having to set up a bloody airport. Imagine that. A small town like ours with an airport.” He laughed. “I do think people would come from miles around, though, for such a feat.”

Nora shook her head. “I don’t want any part in that. I have a house to set up, considering mine crumbled when Miss Flora grew to her generous size.” She crossed her arms. “And well, we can’t just go poking in new wood and such. . .”

“Well, you know we can’t go angering our hostess.”

“I know. I know.” She sighed. “I came for any food supplies if you have any. I know it’s a bit of a long shot until they get that elevator working.”

“Well, in fact.” Greg turned around. “I still have this.” He grabbed a strange looking can. “I don’t know where it came from, though. It is the strangest thing. It rolled into my shop after the great breast inflation.” He laughed. “At first, I thought I had gotten a free product to sell. But when no one wanted to buy an unmarked bottle of juice, well. . .” He shrugged. “It has just sat here. Waiting for someone to come along.”

“Oh really? Where do you think it came from?”

“Who knows. My guess is it had something to do with those strange people doing a hidden camera television show. You know, the ones hanging around Flora when this whole thing started.” He scratched at his chin. “But if that is so, I would have a bad feeling about it.”

“Why is that?”

“I mean, don’t you think it’s odd those weirdos were around when Flora started to swell? I don’t know. It is just a thought. Anyways it is about all I have until I get the new stock.” He tossed it to her. “So, what do you think?”

“Umm. . .” Nora examined the bottle and the thick blue liquid inside. “How much do you want for it?”

“Well, considering the circumstances, how about ten bucks.” He crossed his arms. “Ten bucks for a one-of-a-kind bottle. Even if you don’t use it, the little bugger will help give some blueberry scent to your home.”

Nora took a sniff. “Hey, this thing does smell like blueberries.”

“Told ya. My guess is it tastes like it too. So, if you love. . .”

“I will take it.” She pulled out a credit card. “I mean, blueberries are ok, but it isn’t like I have much choice here.” She smiled. “I do hope that you are able to get more stock soon, though, Greg. Your shop has always been a lovely boon to the community.”

“Thank you.” He bounced towards her. “I will get you rung up here real quick.” He took her credit card and walked over to the counter. “Oh, I was just thinking. Can you imagine what would happen if another young lady started to inflate? What that could do to our fledgling community?”

Nora laughed. “Don’t even say it. You might jinx us into causing that to come true.”

“I know. I know.” He handed her credit card back. “But I just can’t help thinking about it. If we had one lady swell out of control, what is stopping another woman from doing so? Right?”

Nora turned around. “I like to think about it as Flora was special. She was meant to be our new town.”

Greg fell onto the squishy boob floor. “I guess you are right.” He rubbed Flora’s breast. “And who is a wonderful lady, huh? Huh?”

Nora slowly backed out of the store. “Umm, enjoy your time with Flora, I guess.” She turned around and muttered under her breath. “I think people are going a bit nuts now that we live on a giant pair of boobs. I wonder how people are acting on the ass. Shesh.”

Her stomach growled as she hurried back to Ester, and the smell of the blueberries wormed its way into her nose. “Ughh. I haven’t eaten all day, and this stuff does smell good.” She gripped the bottle tightly. “But I am supposed to share it with my. . .” Her stomach rumbled. “Ughhh. . . I can’t take it anymore.” She unscrewed the cap. “He is so preoccupied with our new boobie overlord. He can wait a little while longer.” She drank the bottle’s contents full. “I am going to have this, and I am going to have it now.”

Once she was finished, Nora threw the bottle to the side. “Ahh, that tasted really good.” Gurrgle. “Though I do feel a bit strange.” She scratched at her side. “Kind of like something pressing against my belly. It’s weird and hard to explain.” Her hands slowly turned blue as she rubbed. “I mean, why am I getting all bubbly? Ughh.” Gurrgle.

Nora continued to walk home, her face slowly turning blue. “Well, I am not sure what I will tell Ester.” She took a deep breath as she pressed on her belly. “But maybe I don’t have to tell him anything. I mean, I could just say I didn’t find anything, right?” She took a deep breath as she approached the makeshift tent. “Ughh, my stomach is starting to get tight. I think I am a bit bloated.”

“Hey, Nora. Are you home already. I. . .” Ester’s green eyes widened. “Oh my fucking god!”

She narrowed her eyes. “What is wrong with you? Why are you staring at me like that?” Gurrgle.  She took a deep breath. “Ugh, for fucks sake, this is a horrible time for me to become bloated.”

He pointed at her. “You are bloated, all right. Are you sure you are feeling, ok? You are not feeling blue, are you?”

Nora shook her head. “No, of course not. Why in the world would I be feeling blue? Do you think I am upset or something? You know what, scratch that; I am a bit upset that you could possibly think I am sad for no reason.” She put her hands on her hips, feeling how wide and squishy they were. “I. . .” She blinked her eyes. “Wait, I know I am bloated, but my hips shouldn’t be this big.” Nora swayed her body back and forth, feeling her waistline jiggle.

“What in the world?”

She finally looked down to see her swollen stomach and blue body. “Ahhhh!”

Nora jumped back, sending ripples through her body.  Glrop. “Ester, what happened to me?”

She grabbed her belly. “I am all blue and big.”

“I don’t know what is going on, but you do look a bit cute, honey.”

“Cute? Is that what you are thinking about right now?” She looked at her behind. “Oh god, my ass is huge.” She grabbed her pants. “Ughh, my jeans are suck.” Nora moaned. “And I am still getting bigger. And is it just me, or do you smell blueberries?”

He walked over and sniffed her. “Honey, you reek of blueberries.”

She gasped. “What? How is that possible? Ohhhhh. . .” Her eyes rolled into her sockets as she felt her boobs press against one another. “Ohh fuck. Whatever is flowing inside of my body is spreading.” She looked down as her breasts swelled. “I knew I shouldn’t have worn a new shirt today.”

Ester pulled at the collar of his vest. “You really are getting big and juicy, aren’t you, honey.”

She slammed her hand against her squishy side. “Don’t say that. I am not juicy.” Her green shirt turned blue around her boobs. “Ohh shit.” She moaned. “I am getting a bit overstuffed.” Shrrippp.  Her eyes went wide as she realized her swelling ass had just torn her pants apart. “Ohh god!”

Ester laughed. “You are really growing fast, hun.”

She shook her head. “I don’t want to grow at all. All of this juice inside of me.” She rubbed her big blue ass. “What am I supposed to do with it all?” She wobbled back and forth on the squishy ground. “Whoh. It is starting to become a bit hard to stand here.” She giggled as her boobs pressed tightly against her shirt and bra. “Can you help me stand?”

Ester rushed over and hugged her big squishy body. “Of course.” He rubbed his head against her swelling breasts. “Mhhm, they feel very warm.”

More juice leaked from her boobs. “Hey, stop that. That feels. . .” She moaned, her shirt starting to tear apart. “Ester, I mean it. You are making my juice leak out of me.”

“Oh, is that a bad thing?”

Blort. “Yes.” She slapped him with her big round belly. “Now stop it.” Gurrgle.

“Stop it, you hear me?” Her nipples pierced through her bra as her round body ripped through her shirt. “Ughhh.” Blue sweat dripped down her body. “It just won’t stop. It just. . . Whohhhh!” She waved her arms about as she fell forward. “Look out!”

Ester gasped as Nora fell onto him, squishing him between her and Flora’s mountain-sized boob. “Hey.” He tried to push against his wife. “This isn’t exactly what I had in mind when I was thinking about squeezing you earlier.”

“You were what?” Juice seeped out of her boobs. “Ester, what exactly were you thinking of doing to me?” Her bra snapped off her body as she continued to swell.”

He tried to squirm out from under her body. “I was umm. . .” He blushed. “Well, you just have such a beautiful and round body. And it is getting rounder by the second.” His eyes drifted toward her big breasts. “And well, we are husband and wife.”

“But that doesn’t exactly mean you can just squeeze my boobs whenever you feel like. And. . .” Her eyes rolled into her head as he rubbed her nipples. “And. . . ohh yes.”

“What were you saying?”

“That being a blueberry is sooo. . .” She moaned. “Ohhhhh. . .”

“I thought so.” Ester giggled as he pulled himself out from under Nora. “Well, what am I going to do with my blueberry, huh?” He ran his hand along her cheek. “I wonder.”

“Hey, Ester.” Heather walked up. “The others can use your help getting the elevator to the ground working.” Her eyes fell on Nora. “Holy crap. Did you find a giant blueberry for us to eat?”

He shook his head. “I will have you know this is my wife.”

She crossed her arms. “Your wife turned into a blueberry.”

He rolled Nora onto her back. “See?” Nora giggled, juice squirting out from her enlarged nipples.

Heather gasped. “Holy crap. Why, with all the juice inside of her, we can last another week at the most.” Heather took a few steps forward. “I mean. . .” She put her lips to Nora’s right breast and began to suck, causing Nora to cry out. A few moments later, Heather pulled away, blueberry juice dripping from her mouth. “Mhmmm. I will have to tell the others. I don’t know how this happened, but we have a ready supply of blueberry juice to get us through until we can reach the ground.” Heather rubbed Nora. “Thank you so much.” She turned around. “This is so wonderful. I even feel a bit tingly.” As she walked away, her hand started to turn blue.

Ester laughed. “I am not exactly sure everyone should line up and start sucking you dry for juice. Otherwise, we might have a bunch of blueberries on our hands.”

Nora smiled. “Ohhh, yes, baby.” She looked up at Ester. “That would be so wonderful. Tell everyone that come here and suck on me. I will make this into a blueberry town.” Nora moaned as she thought about it. “Soon, it will be my blueberry town instead of Flora town. Ohh, my.”