This story takes place in a world where much of the population are vat-grown clones or molded from a template like cookie cutters.
"Crap, crap...I'm gonna be late!" Judy said to herself as she multitasked putting on the rest of her make-up in the rearview mirror while sitting in morning rush hour traffic. She woke up late again.
"Fucking boss is gonna kill me..." Judy muttered as she closed and packed away her lipstick tube before looking down at her tight shirt to make sure it was neatly tucked in her dark skirt. She finally pulled into the company parking lot, a half hour late. She stepped out of her sedan, and quickly walked to the front door, heels clicking against the asphalt. She ran a hand down her chest to her waist to make sure her big boobs looked prominent and on display while her other hand ran through her blonde hair to make sure it was puffed up and full. She nervously chomped on a piece of gum as she got closer to the tall building where she worked.
The secretary greeted her with an unempathetic face as she walked through the door with a sheepishly apologetic look on her face. She began to walk past the secretary's desk hoping she wouldn't say anything. She was halfway past when the secretary said it.
"Mr. Parker said to come see him" the secretary said over a phone call she was taking.
Judy gulped, she knew it wasn't good. Anytime she screwed up thats how her day would begin, with the secretary telling her to go see Mr. Parker. Judy nodded and sighed as she acknowledged the secretary and made her way to the elevators, rolling her eyes as soon as her back was turned. Judy boarded the elevator and reluctantly pushed the top button for her boss's office.
The elevator dinged and opened up to a hallway lined with executive offices with gilded doors. Her bosses laid in wait at the end of the hallway. The sounds of Judy's heels against the carpeted floor and her breathing was barely audible over the soft drone of the building's air conditioning as she made her closer and closer to her bosses door. She gripped the knob with a manicured hand and pushed it forward. Mr. Parker was waiting, sitting at his desk. Standing beside him was his intimidating executive assistant, Cassandra, an equally busty but darker haired woman in a formal office jacket and skirt. Cassandra's cold gaze met Judy's.
"Sit down, Judy" ordered Mr. Parker. Judy approached the chair, her eyes going between Mr. Parker's and Cassandra's. Cassandra had never been in the room with them before. this only put Judy at further unease.
"Judy..." Mr. Parker sighed discontently "When we brought you on here, gave you a cozy office job, and even offered and paid for your breast augmentation...we had you sign a contract remember?"
"Uh...yes sir. I remember." Judy nodded. Her heart sank a little hearing her employment contract get brought up. Not good.
"Did you read the fine print? Because if you did I think you'd stop showing up late all the time." He said, looking out the big window that served as a backdrop against his desk. Cassandra opened up a nearby briefcase and pulled out a multipage document and slid it towards Judy, the document was bookmarked on a page and a bolded paragraph was circled in red.
"Read what that says." Cassandra said to Judy as Mr. Parker continued to look outside his window.
"Hmm..." Judy exhaled as she leaned forward with both hands on the ends of the arm rests, exposing her deep cleavage to the two, and picked up the paper and began reading it softly out loud.
"Upon acceptance of the aforementioned breast augmentation surgery, the signee is hereby under the threat of...bursting?...should the signee prove to be an inadequate employee" Judy read out loud, her eyes and eyebrows first appearing calm, then confused, and then wide-eyed and jaw agape.
"Bursting...I , Why...What....bursting?" Judy stammered out, clearly confused by all this.
Mr. Parker turned back to face Judy. "Judy, you'll notice that Cassandra here and quite a few other employees I have here are rather...large-breasted...thats no coincidence. You see, they too had to sign similar contracts, but unlike you, they do their job rather well. We have no need for useless employees so I thinks it time you were disposed of."
"Fuck..." Judy said softly to herself.
In a world of clones and cookie-cutter people, life was cheap and easily replaceable. Workers were thrown out like broken tools if they proved incompetent.
"I'll leave Cassandra here to burst you. Cassandra, I expect Judy here to be gone and done with by the time I'm back from this board meeting" Mr. Parker said to Cassandra as she was already opening up a bigger, bulkier briefcase. Mr. Parker got up and left without another word.
"Yes, sir. It shouldn't take long." Cassandra said as she unwound a tube and applied a bit of lube on the concrentic tip. "Judy, sit up and bend over the desk." Cassanda said as she motioned Judy to stand up and guided her over to Mr. Parker's desk. She placed a hand on the small of Judy's back and deftly pushed her forward, being sure to keep her butt pertly stuck out.
Judy stuck out her rear, highlighting the two bubbles of flesh covered by her thin skirt.
Judy gave a nervous sigh as Cassandra's hand slid down from her back to the top of her ass and found the zipper for her skirt. She pulled her zipper down revealing a tight, round pair of buttocks covered in pantyhose. Cassandra fished her hands under the latex band of her pantyhose and thrust them down to the floor, eliciting a light gasp from Judy and a jiggle of her ass. Right on the top of one her right buttcheek was a tatooed label. Cassandra placed a hand on Judy's back to steady her and read the label out loud with a sarcastic, teasing tone.
Judy: #2839
Cloned: 3/8/2051
Designated Occupation: Accountant
"Really?" Cassandra said, clearly dissapointed "Looks like you were cloned just a few months ago...jeez you didn't last very long did you?" Cassandra said as she circled back to the big briefcase and began to pull the tube round behind Judy.
"I'm gonna take off your shirt. I like it and I'm gonna take it after you're liquidated. No sense in it going to waste" she said with a gentle slap on Judy's rear. Cassandra pulled Judy up a bit and grasped the underside of Judy's revealing shirt and impolitely pulled it up past Judy's boobs and over her head , revealing her large tits in a lacy bra. Cassandra took a moment to admire Judy's breasts, looking at them and then looking up at Judy with a smirk. "Such a shame, they're so creamy and soft..." Cassandra said to Judy.
"Ugh...you're kind've a bitch Cassandra" Judy groaned as her shirt was callously pulled over her large melons and off of her before she was leaned back on the table by one of Cassandra's hands.
"And you're a defective clone" Cassandra said as she brought the concentric tip of the hose forward and firmly inserted it up Judy's ass. Judy gave out a pained gasp as she was penetrated by the tip. She stamped her feet and balled up her fists as the sensation welled up in her butt. A squeal of discomfort exhaled through pursed lips.
"Its no wonder I have to destroy you. I've heard you Judy's are often unreliable" Cassandra said as she circled back to the front of Judy, reaching back into the briefcase. Judy just rolled her eyes and shifted uncomfortably with the tube up her butt, awaiting her fate.
"Alright...I'm gonna turn this knob here and its gonna deliver this bursting serum right up your ass and into your body" Cassandra said matter of factly as she displayed the small pressurized bottle of bursting fluid and loosened the knob on it. Cassandra placed it on the desk right in front of Judy's face where she was bent over. Judy gasped as she saw as the bright yellow fluid traveled from the bottle into the tube and crept quickly towards her exposed butt. Judy's heart pounded and she bit her lips as she felt it inch closer and closer to to going inside her.
Judy squirmed under breath, bracing for it. She gasped loudly as fluid entered her. "Its c-cold!" Judy complained. "Yes, it must be stored near its freezing temperature or else it goes bad quickly, so sorry" Cassandra said with tilt of her head and a cheeky smile. Cassandra walked out of her sight as Judy began filling up with the bursting serum. Judy breathed heavily as the contents of the tube filled her insides and letting out a groan as the tube finished depositing its contents inside her.
From the corner of her eye Judy could see Cassandra setting up something. She turned her head to see Cassandra setting up some kind of plastic cylinder on the other side of Mr. Parker's office. Cassandra finished and walked back over to Judy. "Alright you can stand up now" she said as clicked her heels on the floor walking back over.
Judy uncomfortably straightened up off the desk and stood up, resting a hand on her belly which had a bit of bloat in it now from the bursting fluid. She stood there with the tightness in her belly, wondering what comes next. "Alright, we need to get you in this tube before you burst, don't dally" Cassandra said, quickly motioning her over. Judy felt a warmth and a hardness welling up inside her traveling throughout her torso. She felt beads of sweating forming on her forehead as she walked over to the tube. Her tits felt tighter and hotter, she looked down, they felt slightly bigger now...
Judy stepped into the plastic cylinder, still holding a hand on her belly as she observed her surroundings. "What is this?" she asked. Her breasts pulsed within the clearly visible veins of her growing boobs. She moved her hands up from her belly to her the tops of her breasts to feel the throbbing.
One of the officer's shut and locked the door behind her in a swift motion. "You'll burst in here. Its to keep everything nice and tidy to make sure you don't splatter everywhere" one of the officers said. Judy's hands ran down her breasts and back to her belly. Her boobs continued to grow with the sound of soft creaking. Judy gasped under her breath and winced.
"Oh..." Judy thought, running her hands down the front of her bust. She noticed her breathing was becoming more laboured as the balloons on her chest had already swelled up to the size of basketballs, quickly losing their softness and becoming more rigid and taut. She felt pressure pushing out at all sides.
Cassandra watched from the other side of the glass. "Any minute now, and you'll just be goo..." she said to herself, looking at her watch and back to Judy who's breasts were now feverishly red, veins bulging out on all sides. Judy's knees were knocked together and one hand rested on the inside of the glass, she could barely manage to stand over the pressurized pain she was feeling. Her breathing was laboured and she could barely get out a sentence. "Oh god...my boobs....so heavy....I'm gonna..." Judy said between breaths. Her boobs vibrated and wobbled on their own as the pressure swirled around inside her, looking for any avenue to leave the highly pressurized environment.
Judy felt as though any little movement would burst her. She did her best to maintain her posture. Her boobs were so big now they were pushing against the sides of the plastic tube. Cassandra took notice of this. She looked at her watch to see the time and saw that in order to meet Mr. Parker's deadline Judy would have to burst now.
"Lets hurry this along..." Cassandra said as she balled up a fist and thrust it against the plastic tube where Judy was resting her overblown balloons. Cassandra's fist punched into Judy's tits through the plastic.
"Ah!" Judy squealed as her boobs were punched. They exploded into a splash of green, blue, and pink goo within the tube, painting it in the mix of colors. Where there once was Judy in a tube with her huge boobs was now just a tube filled with multicolored goo and some ruined clothes. Judy's panties bubbled up to the top as Cassandra looked upon the messy tube, satisfied with her work.