Emi's capture pt 3 (Patreon)

It had easily been over a week, but Emi couldn't tell. Her drug-addled mind could only focus on the throbbing of her ever swelling breasts and the increasing tightness on her chest skin, her expanders already being forced past the 4000cc mark. Coming to once more, she barely registered the needle entering her right nipple, only squeaking out a mewling complaint as she felt the collagen enter her flesh, puffing up and swelling her nip even larger than one of her big toes. "Oh...oh god..." she managed to gasp out meekly before the sedative-aided darkness swallowed up her consciousness... ------------------------------------------ Who knows how much more time had passed, Emi certainly didn't as she came to, her head feeling less woozy as she noticed her restraints had been removed from the makeshift bed. "Is... is it over?" she murmured to herself, raising her right hand to the side of her head, only managing to smack the underside of her right breast. "Ow! What the hell..." she stopped, her eyes flying wide open. She finally registered what had happened, where she was. and the final outcome of the two. Her lower lip trembled as she looked down at her chest, her vision completely obscured by the twin pair of fleshy basketballs exploding from her torso. She could only gasp.