A few weeks later, Jana was back in the air duct, her tight, milk-laden breasts dangling through the narrow opening again. In the room below, Tom and the rest of the crew screened the video they took last time, checked the comic, and compared it to what was hanging over their heads.
Tom muttered, "Damn, I knew it. Look at that, her breasts have a slightly different shape now, probably because of all the milk. They look somehow wrong. It'll show. Also, they should be quite a bit bigger. Look at the comic. I mean, Yeina's boobs are supposed to have grown from the ointment, quite a bit, right? But Jana's boobs are just a little bit bigger. Of course they also need to be a bit more reddish before we start, but that part should be easy."
Julie nodded, "You're right, Tom. So what can we do?"
Bob grinned, "Should I pull a bit on her?"
Tom shook his head, "No, that won't work. But I have an idea. Give me a few minutes."
Jana was wondering what was going on below her. Nobody told her anything. As usual. What were they discussing? For a change, she enjoyed the feeling of her breasts swaying below her. Weird.
Suddenly, she felt something slippery on her orbs. She heard Tom saying, "Ok, Jana, don't freak out, but we have to improve the visuals a bit down here. This might feel funny, but just keep still and hang in there, ok? It'll take only a few minutes."
Keeping still? Those guys were funny! She couldn't move anyway! She felt something being pulled over her breasts, constricting them right at the base, locking her in even more. What were they up to? Then something else was there, felt like glass? Then she felt an awkward suction all over the place, stretching her. She heard some machine running, making noises.
"Hey, what the hell are you doing down there?" Jana complained, "This feels funny! And not in a good way!"
"No worries, Jana. It's all for the visuals. You'll see."
Tom was watching intently, as the vacuum pump worked on evacuating the two large glass cylinders which they pushed over Jana's breasts. The strong, black rubber rings they put around the bases of her boobs should be enough to provide an air-tight seal.
This was really the only way Tom could come up with, that may increase Jana's bust size a bit for the last scenes. Julie watched with gaping mouth, as the large breasts over her head were slowly inflating within the cylinders. It really looked like it could work!
She heard Jana's screams from above. Seemed like the feeling wasn't that pleasant after all. Wait! Something was wrong here! There was something dripping from the tips of those entrapped breasts!
Milk! That was milk! Julie nudged Tom, pointed her finger upwards and said, "If you want to have some of that stuff remaining for the actual shoot, you'll need to do something about this! Seems like the vacuum in those cylinders is drawing the fluid out!"
Tom panicked, "STOP! Stop the pump and open those cylinders! Quick!"
A hissing sound filled the room, Jana's breasts popped out of the cylinders. The milk flow stopped immediately. "Pheww. So what now?"
Julie disappeared, came back moments later, and presented her hand. "What about these?" Two tiny, black rubber bands were lying in her palm.
"Good idea, that could do it. Please put them on her and get started again. We don't have all day!"
Julie smiled, stretched the bands a little, and whispered, "Be brave, Jana, that might hurt a bit."
She put a ladder in place, went up and grabbed one of the boobs hanging above her. Then, she let one band snap around Jana's little nipple.
"Owww!" it complained from above, "What was that?"
Julie didn't reply. Instead, she grabbed the other dangling breast and let the second one snap around the other nipple.
"Ok, good to go! Get those tubes over her melons again!" she shouted on her way down.
"Hey, tell me at least what you did!" demanded Jana with a stern voice, "This... hurts! Did you pinch my nipple? Clamps? Did you put freaking clamps on me?"
"Close, hon. You were leaking, so we had to put some tiny rubber bands around your nips. No biggie, really."
"Oh god, JULIE!"