Turns out she was wrong...
The fennec fox girl now had confirmation that her breasts had swelled to very plushy F-cups. Before... she had to rely on eyeing them while they were constrained in a jumpsuit. Upon stopping rather frustratingly at a shop on the way home to address her sudden lack of size appropriate undergarments, several fittings had her walking out with a small assortment of F-cup bras.
It had been several days since then, she and Jynx had talked... quite a lot, though he was as oblivious as she imagined. While slightly irritating, his innocence was certainly endearing in its own way.
She spent hours sending him messages or talking over the phone.
He had lots to say, especially when she got too shy to talk. Gina usually wasn't this shy... but the wolf male had a hyperactive energy that intimidated her. She felt gloomy by comparison and didn't want to drag that down.
Most of their conversations surrounded work and such, but he occasionally made offpaw comments about their... 'time' together. At those times, his voice got husky and the complements he gave her felt charged with a heat that made her flush from ears to toes.
At work, they were assigned together, for the most part, seeing as it was easier to monitor them in the same location. It didn't hamper their jobs, as they needed to do much of their tasks side by side. He was a specialized scientist for part of the engineering and quantum physics of the project, and she was a mechanical engineer that was tasked with structural repairs and checks of all necessary equipment.
Currently, however, Gina was at home, in her small apartment and having recently gotten off the phone with Jynx. He had succeeded in getting her flushed and embarrassed... again, causing her to start touching herself while in the call. That wolf seriously had no idea when it came to his unfiltered complements.
You know you have the softest fur?
He had told her at first.
I was pretty out of it during that whole... event, but I remember a few things very clearly. You being softer than velvet was one of the best things.
That had definitely caused her to meekly squeak out a semblance of gratitude, to which she inquired about his health after and if he was suffering any side effects.
Um... yeah, a bit,
the wolf had relented.
I've had this inescapable urge to masturbate every so often... ended up filling the bathtub in my place a few times over.
Gina was glad they weren't having a face to face conversation, or even one with the phone camera activated, because her reaction was to dip her nose down and try to hold back a furious blush.
How was he able to talk so easily about this stuff?! She could barely acknowledge they had mind and body breaking sex without her head getting fuzzy.
I think the space folding energy in me multiplies any hormonal chemicals in my brain when I even get slightly aroused...
She had then asked if he was getting 'distracted', finding that her paw was tracing along her belly, chest rising and falling with deep breaths.
Well uh...
he had begun,
I keep remembering what we did and how cute you were...
Her heart had seized and body heated upon imagining that he was thinking of her. Large paws gripping that throbbing beast and going until he pumps out a load capable of filling his bath, maybe even imagining filling her with it...
She cursed his inability to figure out how telling her that would affect her. He had no filter!
Her paws had found the bountiful mounds on her chest, giving them a good kneading. The fox girl began to hone in on his voice over the phone, hearing him talk in a low tone about things he found cute about her.
He liked her legs, even before what happened. Her ears were fun to play with, he had mentioned.
Eventually, he had heard her ragged breaths and thought she was indisposed with a slight fever or congestion. She let it be and let him hang up, lifting up her shirt and letting her huge breasts spill out.
Currently, she was giving them both firm squeezes and enjoying the new sensations.
Neither had any clue about why the effects wore off quickly before, but her chest was then seemingly permanently changed. Jynx had his theories, but he didn't seem too confident in them.
All she knew is that her breasts were always sensitive, but now with so much more flesh to work with, it felt like that sensitivity rose in tandem with its increase in size.
Inserting her digits into the inverted nipples, her swollen areolas flushed red, Gina moaned out as she teased herself and satisfied this itch.
This had been the norm for her for a few nights, simply tending to her breasts in such a manner, trying to chase a feeling she missed from before.
...she wanted to lactate.