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 [Following The Vote Held Here]

The speaker once again cracked to life asking Emily to make her decision.

Her mind swirled with what in the world each bottle could do, but the one thing she knew she wanted was changes to her breasts. Since her breasts were, after all, the reason why she tried going through plastic surgery.

Sheepishly she pointed at the bottle labeled Gigans Mamilla. Her voice chirped up, “I’ll drink that one.”

Once again, the speaker buzzed to life with a stock response, “Now that you’ve selected the serum you will not be allowed to drink any other serum. Interactions may occur if you fail to follow these instructions…” The voice droned on, but Emily felt like she was in a tunnel.

“Why am I doing this? I could’ve just had the surgery and be done with,” Emily thought to herself.

The voice in the speaker got louder, “Now subject, please grasp the bottle, open the bottle, and ingest the entire serum.”

Emily’s arm reached across the bottles towards the first one and picked the bottle up. The glass bottle felt relatively heavy and the liquid inside seemed like the consistency of syrup. Without knowing the taste, Emily mentally braced for an awful cough syrup flavor.

Twisting the cap off, Emily paused and thought, “Well this is it.” She brought the bottle to her lips and slowly raised the end. The serum’s viscosity seemed to be far more than syrup as the bottle had to be more than parallel to the ground get the serum to flow through the neck of the bottle.

The serum oozed its way through Emily’s mouth, its viscosity making each gulp it’s own effort on her throat. The thickness of the serum had no ill taste, but instead brought a feeling that Emily’s throat needed to widen to accommodate the thickness.

The discomforting feeling forced Emily to wince and latch at her neck.

Within seconds of finishing the bottle, Emily could some nausea as the chemicals reacted within her body. Quickly standing from her chair, Emily looked down at her chest as her breasts and stomach began to expand.

Shocked at the changes, Emily backed towards the rooms wall. The nauseating feeling coming from within grew into a feeling of fullness in her abdomen. 

As her breasts grew, she could no longer see her stomach expand, but she could feel it in a bloated state. The full feeling she was experiencing slowly changed again to a comforted feeling; as if something was being satiated within herself.

She felt her legs weaken, forcing Emily to preemptively sit on the floor in anticipation of collapse.

Emily could feel her breasts continue their growth, moreover she could feel the weakening of her legs move up to her pelvis. The formerly comforted feeling transformed itself into the gates of ecstasy. 

Emily grimaced hard as she struggled with the variations of emotions and experiences happening in her body. An abdomen experiencing nausea, bloating, and nausea. Her breasts receiving the fruits of the serum and expanding rather rapidly. As well as a pleasurable feeling now reaching her nether regions. 

She kept thinking to herself, “Don’t moan, don’t moan, don’t moan..”

A final growth spurt came to her breasts. The serum, kicking off all these feelings, finalized itself in Emily letting out a joyous moan as all the negative feelings subsided, leaving only a moment of ecstasy. 

Emily moaned pleasurably as her breasts grew further, underboob began to peak below her shirt.

Composing herself, cupping an enlarged breast, Emily stood up.

Emily found some difficulty accommodating her new mass while standing up. As she placed her hand on the table for some stability, she stared at the one-way mirror, reminding herself of the environment she was in.

Emily fought to compose her thoughts. Her new breasts heaving as she tried to regain her breath. There were many things wrong with what she just experienced, but she felt conflicted. She tried to imagine the breast size she originally wanted to be augmented to as well as the thought about her tummy being tucked.

Emily could hear the speaker system buzzing back to life.

[Voting will commence Monday, April 1st]

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mojosilver82

One bottle down and three to go.