"Mmm...Darling, get offa me, ehehehe..." Miia murmured as she opened her eyes, waking up. " *yawn* I'm glad I got to enjoy that nap!" Lifting herself into an upright position, the snake lady rubbed away the sleepiness from her face. "That's strange...even though I'm awake now, I'm still feeling a little bit heavy..." It was at this moment that Miia decided to look down at her chest.
"....!!?"
Her bra was practically ruined by the sheer breast flesh that had erupted during her rest. What was once a snug fit had became a strenuous exercise in elasticity, with the straps of Miia's underwear digging into her back as nothing but her sideboob encapsulated her view.
"HawhawhawhaWHAAAAT?!?"
Needless to say, the lamia's day wasn't going to go as planned.
"What might be the ruckus?" Cerea clopped down the stairs to the living room. "E-Egads! M-Miia! Y-Your chest...it's--"
"I KNOW, YA FREAKING FOAL!"Miia hissed. "I-I don't know how this happened..." She did her best to cover her massive saggers with one arm, but even that wouldn't do it.
"Hmm..." Cerea peered at the cold-blooded cleavage with a keen stare.
"Stop eyeing me up, Cerea!"
"Those really are something..." The mare concluded.
*SQUISH*
"Kyaaah! What do you think you're doing?!?"
"Just comparing the softness of your new ones to mine own bosom." Cerea put one hand on Miia's bountiful breasts while lightly feeling herself up. "Mhm. I think I see the problem here."
*SMACK!*
"The only problem is you of all people grabbing my boobs for no reason!" Miia yelled, recoiling after knocking the horse girl partway across the room with her meters long tail.
"Ouch..." Cerea massaged the point of impact. "I'm just going to look in the fridge for a moment." After walking over to the kitchen, she opened the fridge door and was shocked. "Miia...you didn't happen to eat a large meal in there, did you?"
"Grrr...I suppose I DID eat something in there before taking my nap. What about it?"
"Well...it's just that...it might have been meant for mine self." Cerea looked away.
"...And what does that have to with anything?"
"You ate a feast that was going to be for a centaur, thus your breasts turned into a better size to reflect it."
"WHHHAAAAATTT?!?" Miia was fuming. The only thing stopping her from going over there and slapping her senseless was her extravagantly huge boobs weighing her down.
"Calm down! If you'd like, I could give you one of my bras for now..."
"And become even more of an attention horse?!? No way!" Miia huffed. She slithered up back to her room, but as she traveled up the stairs the constant bouncing of her breasts finally broke the bra that was doing it's best to serve it's purpose. "...ugggghhhh...do you at least have any good styles?"
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