She instinctually jump back, dropping the pump. The pump bounced on the dark floor a little ways from her, undamaged. Selina stared at it cautiously. Nothing happened. Catwoman sigh in relief and felt really stupid. Something would always happen when you press a button. Not. Catwoman put her hands on her ass while standing straight up. It comforts her feeling a pair of hands on her smooth, soft, plump ass.
Huh? She suddenly noticed it. When did she become such a pervert? And when did she touched her lower parts outside of the shower. "Hhhmmm. Not that I really mind touching my own ass but... It's weird that I'm suddenly horny. Look, the pump over there is covered in my spit." Selina said. "Mmmmm... Which is so a perverted thing to do." Forgetting her sudden realization, Selina turn her head back to her ass. She seem to be a little interested in it. In the moon light, Catwoman could swear her fingers were moving on they're own, squeezing her ass.
Selina's unprovoked horniness could be coming from a jar next to the pump, glowing faintly, but she would never know what turned her on this night. While Catwoman's attention was on her butt, the Fitish pump snake towards her. These artifacts are able to think on their own. But so they can fulfill their function. The pump silently made it way up an alter. The hose (magically) split into two like twins. The pump ready its handle and aimed the heads at Catwoman's cleavage. It's a pain but judging on Catwoman's reaction when she selected her order, the pump needed to take this slow. At first.
Selina continued messaging her black, sexy ass. This is actually the first time she really taken advantage of her body when wearing her costume. Maybe she got too distracted by her body thanks to the jar. She didn't notice the pump till it attack. Catwoman felt her breasts being exposed and she quickly turn head back forward.
The pump's anti-clothing acid (strangely convenient) dissolved away at her C-cup breasts. Selina stared at it for one moment in shocked but in that one moment, the pump attach to her nipples. Selina grab the hose to pull it off her but the Fitish's acid sinked in her skin and her body went paralyzed. 'Wha- poison?' Catwoman thought as she lost the feeling in her legs and collapses on her knees. Her ass laid on her boots and her arms fell on to her sides.
She watch as the handle moved up and down at a fast pace. It looked happy but Selina is certainly surprised and scared as she watch her breasts inflate. "Fuck." Catwoman whispered. It startled her that she can even speak. "You airhead, what are you doing to me?"
The handle speeded up and slowed down as an answer.
"I can see that you're... making my breasts larger. But stop it. I don't want or need it." Catwoman said.
The pump ignored her and kept filling her breasts up with... milk that it had duplicated from her boobs.
Bigger breasts would hinder her movements when she would be fighting or stealing. Maybe when she retires in the possible near future. But she would not let a machine or what control her body. Catwoman struggle against the poison. It was hard but Selina had been training against such chemicals. The pump didn't slow but it felt itself being lifted off the ground. Selina has regain feeling to her legs. Barely. But what should Catwoman do now?
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