Natasha threw caution out the window and decided to drink the entire two litre bottle. As she drank her breasts did nothing. But as the last drop of water ran down her throat, her growth began again.
Her breasts, already two jiggling orbs, began to fill again, causing a moan from Natasha.
"Oh, yes...", she moaned, grabbing her breasts.
They were quickly approaching the size of her head, and within seconds, had surpassed it. They managed to retain their perkiness and not sag down, despite each one being filled with a couple of litres of water.
Soon enough, the growth stopped, allowing Natasha to have a look at her massive mammaries.
They were, at the very least, M-Cups. Lifting one, Natasha heard all the water inside it slosh about. Dropping it, she gasped as it bounced about briefly.
Eventually, the excitement of having huge breasts wore off, and the pain of having them began to kick in. Back in her room, Natasha was lying on them on her bed, as it was the only position in which her spine didn't feel like it was about to snap.
"Maybe... Maybe I went a bit overboard with the water", she said, poking a breast. "There must be something I can do about it. But what?"
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