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Blossom
🕑 Added 2022-04-30 16:29:34 +0000 UTCNote: This is a story-prompt for Anonymous.
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It was the summer after high school and Blossom’s first week working on the family farm.
Her aunt had inherited the property after the passing of Blossom’s grandparents. Blossom was still learning her way around, though, so far, she was enjoying the nature, the warmth, the peace of working outside with animals most of the day, and the laid-back atmosphere. There were no more tests, essays, projects, or deadlines. Blossom didn’t think she was made for a professional environment. So far, she rather enjoyed farm life.
That afternoon, Blossom pushed her way into a supply room adjoining the barn, intending to take inventory of the hay and stray bales tied up there. But as the door swung closed behind her, she realized that she had made a mistake. She had accidentally entered a door that led to the main part of the barn, where the farm’s three dozen dairy cows were presently resting. Blossom turned back to the door and twisted the knob only to discover that it had locked automatically behind her. Deciding that she would have to use the main exit, Blossom started her way towards it, when she heard a faint hissing sound. She noticed that the air was a bit cloudy in here, and dense in a way. It smelled off and she could sort of detect a chemical taste on the back of her tongue. Blossom looked up, only then remembering the pump in the raptors that periodically sprayed medication and hormones down on the cows to ensure health, fertility, and milk production. Now she was breathing it right in. “Darn,” she whispered to herself.
Calmly, she continued towards the door, but now she was walking at a dramatically slower pace. Her legs were weak and she felt lethargic. Before Blossom knew it, everything had gone black.
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“How many times do I have to tell you to check the pump schedule before going into the barn?”
Blossom awoke with a pounding headache. She groggily blinked around, finding herself sprawled across the couch of her aunt’s home office in the farm house.
“You’re lucky we found you in time. There will be short-term effects but thankfully, there was no prolonged exposure. You have to do better, Blossom.”
“Right, sorry,” said Blossom as she sat up. She had doubts about how dangerous cow spray could be, but she tried to be respectful.
Her aunt gave her an unimpressed look. “Drinks some water and head home.” She nodded towards a tall glass and pitcher set on her desk. “Get some rest, and I want you to have the schedule memorized by tomorrow.”
“Yes aunt Maude,” Blossom said in a perfunctory manner as she got up and downed the water. It tasted heavenly on her dry mouth. She found herself refilling the tall glass twice as her aunt just sighed and shook her head.
“Get going,” her aunt reiterated. “I don’t want you wandering around after dark.”
Though her family could be overprotected at times, Blossom was eighteen now, and often had to remind them that she was an adult. Deciding against arguing with her aunt, Blossom left the farm against a dazzling sunset, enjoying the cool evening air as she walked. She couldn’t help notice that her chest felt very warm. It definitely looked fuller in her tank top, maybe having swollen from Bs to Cs just that day! Additionally, her nipples were erect. Much as Blossom waited, her nipples didn’t relax, and remained uncomfortably pronounced. She supposed those were the short-term effects her aunt had referenced.
Blossom had nearly reached her apartment when she realized that she didn’t have her keys. She must have dropped them when she had collapsed earlier. Blossom turned around and headed back for the farm. Hoping to avoid another session of being chastised by her aunt, Blossom went straight to the dairy barn. She spotted her keys on the ground as soon as she cracked the door.
Blossom went inside, but she stumbled. The air was even thicker than before, the cows mooing in a relentless chorus. Lightly shaking her head, she continued towards her keys, then was hit by a wave of dizziness that stopped her in her tracks.
“Nghhh…” she groaned as she dropped to her knees. She felt really hot all the sudden, her chest tingling and her mouth going dry. Her hands slid up to her chest, and she groaned at the tenderness there.
Her breasts were getting bigger. She looked down at herself to find her tank top was tighter than ever.
Her nipples were swollen, having doubled their original size, and her breasts were continuing to bloat and bounce as they grew. There was another hiss of spray, her skin tingling at the sensation of the mist. She gasped for breath, unwittingly inhaling more. She groaned as her breasts filled with tension, flesh shivering as it swelled
Blossom didn’t realize that the pump tripled its volume of chemical output after work hours. She and the cows were getting heavy doses of hormone.
Surrendering her efforts to retrieve her keys, Blossom began to crawl back towards the door. By then her breasts had swollen to the size of honeydews and her tank top was starting to tear apart. There was another hiss of spray that left her moaning as her tank top split open to allow her huge breasts to bounce free.
Her nipples tingled and stung, then tensed up. Blossom yelped as both started to squirt milk as she gasped and poured sweat. Her breasts continued to grow, fuller and tighter. She was almost to the door. Almost…there…
Everything went dark.
