"Judy . . ." said Cindy in admiration, a smile spreading on her face, "you're not even feeling their force!"

"Oh, I'm feeling it, pretty one," said Judy, winking at Cindy. Judy then quickly lifted her hands and whirled her arms, catching Maria's and Jamie's bodies around the waist and cradling them both in between her biceps and forearms, holding them both above her shoulders. They continued to screech and struggle, but it was no use--nobody could touch Judy unless she wanted them to.

"Cindy, look at my breasts."

Cindy blinked at the odd remark from Judy. Then she saw, on the tips of the rock-hard nipples of Judy's gargantuan tits, tiny glowing golden beads of--

"Juice!"

"Yes," said Judy. "And now that I'm stronger, I wonder if the juice itself will be stronger."

Cindy looked doubtfully at the flailing limbs of Maria and Jamie. Judy gave them both such a tremendous squeeze at the waist, their faces turned brick-red, and then they both passed out. Judy discarded them like Raggedy Ann dolls, and she looked lovingly at Cindy. "I've always had a soft spot for the underdog. Come here, Cindy. Have a taste."

What do you do now?

	Cindy decides not to grow, and Judy, amazed at her character and spirit, begins loving her.
	Cindy sucks deep and reaps the rewards.

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