Here's a commission from Hazmat Kat of their characters, Katrina and Val. They even sent a story (written by Val Swift) to accompany the pic. Enjoy!
"Yes, hello?"
The sound of an intercom blaring into focus could be heard from behind the large viewing glass of the demonstration chamber. After a few seconds, the lights burst on within the sterile, white room behind the glass, revealing two women facing the audience, who were situated safely on the other side in a cozy auditorium of sorts.
"Ah, perfect... Ladies and gentlemen, good day! And thank you for joining us for today's demonstration. I assure you that this will be time well spent for all in attendance."
The voice belonged to Dr. Katrina Schilling, the founder and CEO of Milky Way Inc. She was a tall, neatly-put-together woman with a stance that demanded attention in any situation; due in part to her professional attire and confident posture, but also thanks to the gigantic bust and valley of cleavage on perpetual display within the tops that were intentionally worn a size too small.
She was addressing a small crowd of potential new investors and colleagues in the field of biochemistry. Details on the showcase were sparse: all that was certain is that the formula she was developing would change the fields of cosmetic enhancement and the dairy industry forever. Standing beside Dr. Schilling was an average-looking young woman in casual dress. Upon first glance she seemed a bit out of place for the event, but nevertheless she was to serve as the lab assistant for the demonstration, and she was well-prepared to do so.
"Associates, colleagues and future business partners, what I am about to show you is the culmination of years of proven research and extensive testing and is no illusion. Observe, if you will, the profile of my esteemed assistant, Miss Valerie..."
Katrina gestured to the girl, who promptly smiled and curtsied for the audience. While explaining some of the finer points and uses for this mysterious new product, the buxom scientist produced a containment jar from her pocket along with a standard syringe. After filling the needle's chamber with the unknown substance, she lifted Valerie's arm up as if posing a mannequin before jabbing the top of her breast with the syringe, right through the girl's shirt. The good doctor nodded to Valerie, who winked knowingly and rubbed the spot where she was pricked.
"...and now, we simply wait, and enjoy the show."
The audience stared patiently, some turning to each other and discussing quietly, while others would take notes. But before long, the faithful assistant began to wince, a look of discomfort crossing her face. Dr. Schilling merely crossed her arms under her prominent chest as she too observed what was about to occur. Within seconds, Valerie's breasts began to quickly grow and swell, her sweater clinging closer and tighter against them as two thumb-sized nipples tented the fabric. The girl's chest had doubled in size from modest cantaloupes to ripened watermelons in the span of ten seconds and were only accelerating from there. Eventually the taut fabric, unable to withstand the strain of her rapidly expanding chest began to tear open in the front, then outright burst open as two wildly jiggling breasts exploded outwards.
Valerie's face went from discomfort to a flushed look of pleasure as her engorging mammaries began to weigh her down, drooping her posture. It wouldn't be a burden on her back for very long however, as the gigantic twin masses quickly came to rest on the cold floor of the lab, sending shivers throughout her body and causing the fattened, bulging nipples to ooze out a steady stream of milk, which pooled around the enormous, fleshy orbs surrounding them. The implausibly-endowed woman stood with a satisfied, confident expression on her face, bent over her two lactating breasts, both easily eclipsing the rest of her body in size. Dr. Katrina Schilling smiled as well, raising the miraculous formula in her hand and once again addressing the audience, who by now were all staring in silent, wide-eyed awe and disbelief, with a single question.
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"Yes, hello?"
The sound of an intercom blaring into focus could be heard from behind the large viewing glass of the demonstration chamber. After a few seconds, the lights burst on within the sterile, white room behind the glass, revealing two women facing the audience, who were situated safely on the other side in a cozy auditorium of sorts.
"Ah, perfect... Ladies and gentlemen, good day! And thank you for joining us for today's demonstration. I assure you that this will be time well spent for all in attendance."
The voice belonged to Dr. Katrina Schilling, the founder and CEO of Milky Way Inc. She was a tall, neatly-put-together woman with a stance that demanded attention in any situation; due in part to her professional attire and confident posture, but also thanks to the gigantic bust and valley of cleavage on perpetual display within the tops that were intentionally worn a size too small.
She was addressing a small crowd of potential new investors and colleagues in the field of biochemistry. Details on the showcase were sparse: all that was certain is that the formula she was developing would change the fields of cosmetic enhancement and the dairy industry forever. Standing beside Dr. Schilling was an average-looking young woman in casual dress. Upon first glance she seemed a bit out of place for the event, but nevertheless she was to serve as the lab assistant for the demonstration, and she was well-prepared to do so.
"Associates, colleagues and future business partners, what I am about to show you is the culmination of years of proven research and extensive testing and is no illusion. Observe, if you will, the profile of my esteemed assistant, Miss Valerie..."
Katrina gestured to the girl, who promptly smiled and curtsied for the audience. While explaining some of the finer points and uses for this mysterious new product, the buxom scientist produced a containment jar from her pocket along with a standard syringe. After filling the needle's chamber with the unknown substance, she lifted Valerie's arm up as if posing a mannequin before jabbing the top of her breast with the syringe, right through the girl's shirt. The good doctor nodded to Valerie, who winked knowingly and rubbed the spot where she was pricked.
"...and now, we simply wait, and enjoy the show."
The audience stared patiently, some turning to each other and discussing quietly, while others would take notes. But before long, the faithful assistant began to wince, a look of discomfort crossing her face. Dr. Schilling merely crossed her arms under her prominent chest as she too observed what was about to occur. Within seconds, Valerie's breasts began to quickly grow and swell, her sweater clinging closer and tighter against them as two thumb-sized nipples tented the fabric. The girl's chest had doubled in size from modest cantaloupes to ripened watermelons in the span of ten seconds and were only accelerating from there. Eventually the taut fabric, unable to withstand the strain of her rapidly expanding chest began to tear open in the front, then outright burst open as two wildly jiggling breasts exploded outwards.
Valerie's face went from discomfort to a flushed look of pleasure as her engorging mammaries began to weigh her down, drooping her posture. It wouldn't be a burden on her back for very long however, as the gigantic twin masses quickly came to rest on the cold floor of the lab, sending shivers throughout her body and causing the fattened, bulging nipples to ooze out a steady stream of milk, which pooled around the enormous, fleshy orbs surrounding them. The implausibly-endowed woman stood with a satisfied, confident expression on her face, bent over her two lactating breasts, both easily eclipsing the rest of her body in size. Dr. Katrina Schilling smiled as well, raising the miraculous formula in her hand and once again addressing the audience, who by now were all staring in silent, wide-eyed awe and disbelief, with a single question.
"So, any takers?"