Katrina's Accident (Paid Post #3)
Added 2020-03-28 23:25:22 +0000 UTC
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Katrina was so tired of being a secretary. It's all anyone ever thought of her as, some subordinate who was only around to follow orders. She had ideas, she could contribute more than just those frothy milky coffee drinks her boss Justin just couldn't get enough of.
Katrina could develop a stress relaxer just as easily as Justin and his team could bring in the dough with their stock choices. A stress relaxer that was so easy, all you had to do was pop one or two a day and everything was easy breezy.
Unfortunately stress kind of made Katrina a bit absent minded. So she didn't know, did she take one, or did she take two of her stress pills? But she was just so stressed that it didn't really matter she couldn't think at her desk so she popped another pill and felt an overwhelming sense of release.
It felt almost like Katrina had taken off her bra. There was this sharp sense of loss of breathe and then release just like it ought to be after taking her pill. And then she felt a lesser pinch in her breathe and a few little pops to release all of her stress and she almost fell back in her chair as she let out a releasing gasp.
Then she looked down and found that her view was blocked by skin tone. Like nothing could be seen but her own wonderful skin tone. She tried to bring her hands together to find out what was going on but kept on finding herself touching a soft squishy pillow. And if she squeezed this pillow more for some reason her nipples felt, almost full. It was an odd sensation but not a painful one so she kept pushing and seeing the skin tone blocking even more of her vision and that's when she realized what she was looking at.
IT WAS HER TITS!
Katrina had grown wonderful large and full bulbous tits! She squeezed and milk began to spurt from her full tight nipples. “Oooooh god!” Katrina moaned as an orgasmic wave washed over her. “God this feel sooooo gooooooooood!” she squeezed and squirted and it just felt so good to play with herself.
Soon, her desk was covered in her own milk. Plenty of milk to last for months, and she knew just what to make her bosses frothy drinks with.
A devilish smile creeped across her face. She was going to enjoy watching that asshole drink this all down.