Lost In Space

Mining Vessel Peaches : Captains log 4415:11:15:1200hrs : Lieutenant Audry Paisley reporting.

After four years somewhere in the fourth quadrant of the Horseshoe sector we have finally come across signs of life. This morning Jane came across the ping of another spaceship which she estimates to be about 77 hours away. Her discovery was so exciting it took Shelia and I one full hour to calm ourselves down. Jane took another two. The morale boost has been incredible to say nothing of our restored confidence that Jane had done a great job of learning the ship�s radar systems in the wake of the tragedy. When she is sitting at that console sometimes it�s hard for me to believe that she ever wore a nurse�s uniform, though she seems to handle that double duty with aplomb as well. She�s quite a girl!

Shelia has been sending out radio transmissions for the past half-hour and though we haven't heard anything from the ship yet, she assures me that the relay from our current distance out will only take awhile. She seems to have taken to that radio like one of her patients from the Maternity wing. And while neither of the girls worked for me in gynecology, I feel like their proud Head Nurse. These girls are great! It's a little strange sometimes that they acknowledge me as their superior since I'm only 27 to their 24 and 25 years of age (Jane and Shelia, respectively). I've tried to be just "one of the girls" with them but they really act like they want me to be in charge instead of a buddy. Sometimes I think it's because I'm taller and have a bigger bust than either of them. It's kinda weird, but it really seems that way.

Mining Vessel Peaches : Captains log 4415:11:15:2100hrs : Lieutenant Audry Paisley reporting.

Shortly after our discovery Jane informed me that the vessel was moving, in her words, "kinda strange. Sorta like drifting". Shelia hasn't received a reply and we are now thinking that it's probably abandoned. We've discussed it and we're going to rendezvous with the ship anyway. Jane is hoping there are more detailed navigational maps aboard and Sheila wants to salvage their communications equipment so she can boost our distress signal. It is my hope above all that we find more food and supplies. As I have mentioned before I have keep the dwindling of our supplies secret in order to maintain morale and it would be nice to avoid a panic. We are due to arrive about three days. If I maintain the same rations at mealtime we can make it another two weeks, so this would be a real boon.

Mining Vessel Peaches : Captains log 4415:11:20:1200hrs : Lieutenant Audry Paisley reporting.

We have finished out "plunderin'" (as Jane calls it). Both she and Sheila have been disappointed but fortunately I was not. The White Shadow's radio equipment had been completely destroyed years ago and it only had information on one planet more than we did. Surprisingly this new planet, "IGCS74397.E/02.E/80.W/80.L:ds07", is apparently a lot like Earth. Jurassic Earth, but certainly livable if worse comes to worse. Which it might. As I mentioned, I wasn't disappointed when I got into the White Shadow's cargo hold. We now have food enough to last another four years, and it's the good stuff too. No more Military meals for us! But as slow as we are moving it'll take another ten years to reach the nearest starport.

In any case we are celebrating tonight. I am planning on making a feast of ham, au gratin potatoes, vegetable medley and a giant chocolate cheese cake! After we eat we can have a couple glasses of wine and discuss whether or not we want to turn towards Jane's "Earthito". According to her it's only a month away.

Mining Vessel Peaches : Captains log 4415:11:22:2200hrs : Lieutenant Audry Paisley reporting.

In the two days we have been heading towards Earthito something strange has been happening, though none of us mentioned it before today. Jane, Sheila and I have all been feeling a bit tight in the cups suddenly. Tomorrow Sheila is going to examine our breasts and I am going to examine hers. I hoping that maybe everyone's cycles suddenly synchronized, though I fear it may be the food from the White Shadow.

Mining Vessel Peaches : Captains log 4415:11:23:2200hrs : Lieutenant Audry Paisley reporting.

At the time of this morning's examination I was officially measured at a 34F. Even though I normally wear a 34D, they still feel enormous! And now none of my bras fit. Sheila has gained half a cup size herself but she can still fit into her C cups. Jane on the other hand has gained a full cup size so Sheila has ended up giving her a couple of her spare C cuppers.

Since I'm the only one without a bra I feel rather self-conscious. My nipples have gotten visibly larger and all of a sudden they are hard all the time. They felt like they were poking through my uniform all day today.

Mining Vessel Peaches : Captains log 4415:11:27:2200hrs : Lieutenant Audry Paisley reporting.

I'm convinced now that cause of our growing bosoms is the food from the White Shadow. We have only a couple days of our own food left before we reach Earthito so we will have to live off the tainted food for at least two more weeks. If the rate of the first three days is any indicator, Jane and Sheila will be exceptionally large. I on the other hand will be mammoth. I gained two cup sizes a day for three days before we switched back. Fortunately in one of the back cargo holds I was able to find a shirt that fits. If I grow like that for another two weeks�I'm not sure I'll even be able to walk!

Mining Vessel Peaches : Captains log 4415:12:13:2200hrs : Lieutenant Audry Paisley reporting.

I'm trying to starve myself until we can reach Earthito but the food is just too delicious. Especially the chocolate. I have a real weakness for that stuff. Consequently, my bust shows it. In the past two weeks it has expanded THIRTY inches! I'm completely topless but at least I'm mobile now that Sheila and Jane have turned down the artificial gravity. They probably can use the reduced gravity too since they are now sporting L and T cup tits, respectively.

We are in orbit around Earthito now. Tomorrow morning Sheila will go to the surface to conduct a survey and hopefully by tomorrow night at this time we will have good food and water.

Mining Vessel Peaches : Captains log 4415:12:15:2200hrs : Lieutenant Audry Paisley reporting.

Tonight is our first night on our new home. The indiginent life has made the mainland inhospitable but an island along the equator has become our tiny castle with an ocean of mote.

Fortunately for all of us, me in particular, the Earthito is true to his name and his gravity is quite low. Low enough so that I can walk around at least, if not close to normally. Though it's hard to imagine doing anything 'normally' with boobs as titanic as mine. They bump againt my thighs for goodness sake! And they fill my lap so full I can barely see over them when I sit down! But between Earthito's gravity and the tropical weather a topless walk along the beach is more than manageable. It's actually pleasant.

Jane is probably having the worst of it. Sheila's 'small' rack barely weighs her down at all and she can almost jump above my head. And she still fits into my old top. But not only is Jane's chest too heavy for her to be that nimble, her boobs are by far and away the firmest. And as large as they are she has to work around them which is quite a hassle.