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<div class="fw-subtitle"> <b> [[Chen|Featured Artist - June: Chen]] | <div class="fw-subtitle"> <b> [[Chen|Featured Artist - June: Chen]] | ||
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'''[[ | '''[[Chloe]]''' | ||
<small>View past [[Author of the Month Archive|Author's of the Month]]</small> | <small>View past [[Author of the Month Archive|Author's of the Month]]</small> | ||
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Taking a large mouthful, I paused, cup in hand. It tasted salty, and a little sweet. Perfect! Intellectually, I knew my body did this to double check the formula and also let me know what it was I was ingesting. But all I knew subjectively was that the taste was right. A second later, I swallowed. | |||
I was on my third mouthful when a sharp pain stabbed me inside my chest. “AH! Shit!” I dropped the cup and clutched my right breast. | |||
My tit started making noises, a series of buzzes and pops, and I stumbled. My HUD, normally stashed just below the awareness threshold, flashed a warning: “Liquid Contaminant Detected in sector 5 — recommend immediate shutdown to avoid system damage.” | |||
“Liquid contaminant? Chloe, are you okay?” Sam asked. | |||
I must have spoken the warning aloud without realizing. “Shit… those bastards must not have gotten my seals right! Oh god, I got water inside me, it’s draining down into.. fuck, my tits!” | |||
The pain dispersed into a warm buzzing sensation that spread down from my clavicle into my voluminous hemispheres, and simultaneously into my head as well. I clutched at my breasts, staring down in horror as strange digital noises continued to emanate from them, along with the occasional pop. “Fuck f-fuck fu fuck! My tits! I’m getting water in my perfect t-tits!” | |||
The buzzing spread, and every pop felt like a punch right i-in the.. in the brain. I stumbled onto the couch, still clasping my breasts in hands, mind racing even as it stuttered and babbling freely. “I.. I’m not supposed to get water inside me! Me! Water! There’s water inside me! Reice, there’s water inside my tits!” I don’t know why I called out to him. He was the classic cool kid, and it was in fashion to be computer illiterate these days. | |||
Reice grabbed my shoulder, “Oh wow. Okay, calm down Chole. That’s the first step. Calm down. We’ll just… drain it out and you can get everything taken care of at that maintenance place. They obviously owe you big over this.” | |||
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Taking a large mouthful, I paused, cup in hand. It tasted salty, and a little sweet. Perfect! Intellectually, I knew my body did this to double check the formula and also let me know what it was I was ingesting. But all I knew subjectively was that the taste was right. A second later, I swallowed. I was on my third mouthful when a sharp pain stabbed me inside my chest. “AH! Shit!” I dropped the cup and clutched my right breast. My tit started making noises, a series of buzzes and pops, and I stumbled. My HUD, normally stashed just below the awareness threshold, flashed a warning: “Liquid Contaminant Detected in sector 5 — recommend immediate shutdown to avoid system damage.” “Liquid contaminant? Chloe, are you okay?” Sam asked. I must have spoken the warning aloud without realizing. “Shit… those bastards must not have gotten my seals right! Oh god, I got water inside me, it’s draining down into.. fuck, my tits!” The pain dispersed into a warm buzzing sensation that spread down from my clavicle into my voluminous hemispheres, and simultaneously into my head as well. I clutched at my breasts, staring down in horror as strange digital noises continued to emanate from them, along with the occasional pop. “Fuck f-fuck fu fuck! My tits! I’m getting water in my perfect t-tits!” The buzzing spread, and every pop felt like a punch right i-in the.. in the brain. I stumbled onto the couch, still clasping my breasts in hands, mind racing even as it stuttered and babbling freely. “I.. I’m not supposed to get water inside me! Me! Water! There’s water inside me! Reice, there’s water inside my tits!” I don’t know why I called out to him. He was the classic cool kid, and it was in fashion to be computer illiterate these days. Reice grabbed my shoulder, “Oh wow. Okay, calm down Chole. That’s the first step. Calm down. We’ll just… drain it out and you can get everything taken care of at that maintenance place. They obviously owe you big over this.” |
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