Erika wasn't sure if she should simply smile and shake her head, or do something.
She and Millie had decided to have a bite to eat at The Pit Stop, their favorite local burger joint. And today it seemed, Millie wanted to make sure she topped off her tank. In perhaps the most blatant bending of "free refill" rule Erika had ever seen, Millie instead opted to bypass her cup and just put her head under the soda fountain itself instead to let the carbonated cola pour straight into her wide open mouth. The chocolate skinned girl’s satisfied gulps could be heard just over the sound of the stream of cola rushing down her throat, filling her already jiggly potbelly so full and heavy that the telltale ping of her jean’s buttons rang out alongside the fizzy sloshing of her belly bouncing free from her pants. Of course as was typical of her, Millie wouldn’t let herself waste a drop; gripping the countertop tightly as the weight of her gurgling orb tried to pull her forward.
Still seated at the table, Erika simply rolled her eyes as she chewed a bite of her double stack sandwich. She didn't really feel like getting involved right now, knowing full well that Millie was more likely to drag her along for the ride down Swollen-By-Soda Falls than stop with the current craving. Instead the bespectacled brunette was content to enjoy her lunch while her friend transformed herself into a bubble-bellied blimp, sucking gulps from her soda cup while Millie gulped endlessly from the spout the whole while.
Minutes – and gallons – passed as Erika finally got up for her own refill (intent on sticking to servings by cup) even as Millie’s enormous brown belly reached beyond her knees, still drinking greedily with her finger hard on the dispenser button.
"You are planning on exercising, right?"
Millie paused for a moment; her trademark smile on her face as she wiped the sweet mist from her lips and let out a satisfied sigh.
"Erika, the only thing I'm worrying about exercising right now is my right to free soda!"
Erika merely shook her head as a smile appeared on her own face, setting her cup beneath her own choice spigot before refilling.
"Can you at least leave the root beer alone?"
"No promises." Millie sang teasingly before going right back to her drink.
Heavy duty! Erika's struggling to either keep her modesty, or just stand up under her own power, now that she's got a pair of bloated beachball sized breasts weighing her down!
For as busty as she is (and as expected it could be for her), I actually have precious little images of Erika that play up her top heavy nature or expand on it. Not out of dislike, mind you. I have been a fan of huge breasts longer than any other form of growth! In general though, it's a bit hard to think up reactions or scenarios that both suit her and are appealing, never you mind what artist I'd go to to help make this a reality! Maybe more images of her will focus on her bust in the future, but really, I can never say for certain. What do you all think?
Image was won back during 's first sketch raffle, and posted here with permission!