Jessie's First Day at Breast Buy (Patreon)

Enjoy some small fun while I wrap up the bigger projects to come, this time pairing with new artist friend MooseTracks8008 on twitter! This will be a patreon exclusive for about a week as well when it comes to the story. Above is the comic! Below the story! Enjoy!

“Hmmm yes yes, this all looks good” Bea the manager of the local Breast Buy store muttered as she looked over Jessie’s resume. The situation would have been an all but normal interview.. If it wasn’t for the unusual sight of Bea reading the resume on top of her bosom. She had to, there was no room on her desk because it was fully occupied by the same pair of giant firm breasts. It was the first time the 36 G cup redhead has ever felt... small? Jessie has to rise up from her seat just to see Bea’s face, kind but professional framed by her brown hair that had platinum blond streaks   in her bangs. “Welp.. I think you have the job!”

“Oh wow.. Thank you! Erm which one though? There were two I applied f-”

“We’ll just put you in both. See what you fill in best as. I don’t walk the floor much anymore and I don’t have the budget to higher both now anyways. Just wear the button down on Teat Squad days the and polo on sales floor days. Welcome aboard new manager! I’m sure you’ll do swell!”

Things did not go swell, however. The minute Jessie stepped out onto the floor there were swollen, wobbling, giant bosoms in blue polos as far as the eye could see. There were all types of issues from associates not knowing how to demo Breast Buy Tech properly, to those who just didn’t care, and even a few she suspected were enjoying the “added work loads”. Okay… she thought, we’ll start with the Teat Squad instead, but behind the scenes was almost worse. The overflow of work causing tech malfunctions as well as wardrobe ones. The store was going to need a complete overhaul before it was just a wall of cleavage, bosom and exaggerated nipple.

Within the hour Jessie had more rules and regulations than a corporate handbook could hold. It did not go over well with her new team, and here she was on her first day, back in the General Manager’s office. “What you have to understand,” Bea said as she folded her hands together on top of her bean bag chair size bosom, buttons straining, “Is that working in expansion tech is high stress. You need to ease up.” Her voice was firm but kind as she tried to guide her new manager.

“Ease Up?!” Jessie waved her arms around in a panic. Her Teat Squad button up creaking in protest. “Tiffany was barely a B cup when she started work this morning!” She pointed Tiffany right outside the door, who looked up from group chat just for a moment. She was holding her phone away from her body so her soccerball sized sweater puppies smuggled tightly into her blue polo wouldn’t block her screen, after only a second she returned to her texting friends and disinterest in work. “I cannot afford that kind of oops”

Bea leaned forward with a stern glance, eyes wandering down to Jessie’s own bulging bosom which refused to ever let her tie lay flat. “Look at yourself Jessie,” she motioned to the redhead’s rack, “It’s not like your per-” The words died in her throat as Jess’ face scowled and her arms crossed under her bust. “Er..right. Those are just you aren’t they?” Bea was so used to seeing giant tits she had forgotten that Jessie’s 36 G’s were both her starting size, and some of the smallest on the floor at the moment.

“Exactly” Jessie huffed. “I start at where most of their third mistake takes them, which usually hits before their lunch break.” It was at that moment Bea and Jess agreed. They needed a middle ground, though as with most of life’s burdens, the road to swell is paved with good intentions.

*this will be a continuing AU of Jessie mostly just for ridiculous Oppai Shenanigans