Saline Thief, 2

Should be a bit active this week. What should I do next? So many things left unfinished.

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She never should have come back, intellectually she knew it was an insane decision.
There was so much explaining to do. So much risk.

It's only a tiny fill. Nothing to me.
And if I've gone too far... then... I better get checked.
Oh god I hope they fill me-

That was about where the chain of logic ended.
No chance the clinic knew she'd stolen from them. She'd been careful.

So Amy found her loosest sweater, steeled her nerves, and got in the car.
Off to sell her greatest display of acting to date.
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She'd felt less conspicuous in a waiting room.
Her tits were just so huge since her last midnight escapade.
In the rush of her intrusion, she didn't have an exact count anymore.
But her tits were huge. Gigantic.

I must be nearing 40,000cc by now. God, I'm a freak. Am I the biggest in the world?
No wonder I can barely walk.

And that would take some explaining.

Their huge spherical form pulled her down, even while seated she couldn't find comfort.
She'd inflated her tits far beyond any sense of aesthetics or beauty.
They couldn't be dressed down or hidden, let alone ignored.
As Amy sat in the busy waiting room, wedged on a tiny chair between two beautiful women, she could feel all eyes on her.
Even in this room, where everyone inside was here for cosmetic surgery, she was a chimera.
To be such a spectacle would take some getting used to. Let them gawk. No going back now.
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"Amy, 11am. Have we got an Amy?" came the voice, startling her.
Amy looked up, making eye contact with the nurse.
Her instinctual attempts at discretion didn't seem to get far.

Pleaaase just let me out of this packed room first...

"Hi I'm-" she began.

"You're Amy? Here for Breast Augmentation, XL Expander Implant scheduled size increase?" said Nurse Laura, the waiting room dropping to a dead silence as she did so.

"Yes-" Amy croaked, her face turning red

"Are you sure dear? BIGGER?! Well if you say so. Come with me" Nurse Laura said, motioning to Amy's hugely swollen orbs as she spoke.

Still flushing, Amy swung her legs and moved her incredible weight forwards.

That was unprofessional...
She knows. They know!. Shit

She wasn't going to panic, not just yet. But the minor task of standing up from this chair seemed too much for her.
Amy tried swinging herself forwards, but her tired body just didn't want to do it.

"Come dear, you do still want them bigger right?" said Nurse Laura, extending a hand to the mortified woman still stuck in her chair like a turtle on its back.

The waiting room remained in silence for some time.