Fertility Girls 1.5 [NSFW]

ted: …ya know i’m starting to think magic and sex don’t always go together. you okay? need some water or something?

Sonata: last of the strands are cleared No, I’m–I’m fine. But…I guess I CAN change fluids? I was thinking “celebration” helping you so I was imagining confetti, if that makes sense…

ted: heh well feel like trying again?

Sonata: I mean…I guess.
 
She looks down at the confetti on her chest and swipes it all away, but gets her first idea.
 
Sonata: So…what’s your favorite drink? A soda, a juice box…?

ted: orange juice. why?

Sonata looks back down at her somewhat-larger-than-normal breasts and grunts herself a bit to make them grow quickly. The dangeled back down as Sonata offers a nipple up to you.
 
Sonata: You wanna go first or do you?

ted: i’ll give it a go.

ted: hmm? orange soda?

Sonata: Whoops…sorry. I actually like orange soda more than orange juice. I can literally drink a gallon of the stuff a day and still keep a flat stomach.

ted: orange soda is good too. goes back to suckling

Sonata let both her breast slap back down. You could actually hear the liquid sloshing around inside her. Along with the fizzing…that’s causing them to swell?
 
Sonata: Awwwww-ha-ha-ha-haw….fizzy boobs make me tingle…

ted: be careful. don’t want ya ta over flow.

…those words ended being the thing to have her start shaking her breasts more.
 
Sonata: So, I’m pretty thirsty anyway. I hope you can ingest a good amount of soda!

You nearly fall off as you tried to do so. Sonata’s breasts were actually beginning to levitate from the amount of fizzy air being swirled around. On top of that, her breasts started swelling with pressure.
 
Sonata: Oooooooohh geeze, that might have not been a good idea…
 
Her nipples both started dripping more and more soda, almost ready to fire.

ted: ok, i think this is getting out of hand.

Sonata: picks up a breast Well, bottoms up. You gonna help?

after filling up on the magic soda ted let go of the teat.
 
ted: so wanna try sucking me again to get some cum to go with that soda?

Sonata could only let out a noisy belch.
 
Sonata: …a little later, heh…

ted: ok, so what should we do til then?

Sonata: Turn these back to normal?
 
Sonata, still dripping bits of soda, grunted herself as her breasts shrunk back down to their current size. The drips of soda returned to drips of colostrum.