I am in no way insinuating that boobs themselves are odd inventions, calm down my precious. What I am doing is mentioning some odd things designed for the boobs.
Yes, I realize that I talk about breasts a lot — hell, most of my search-engine viewers come here because of it (best search term today: “big boob lady and lil short man motorboating”). I don’t see why girls can’t talk openly about their bodies … almost as if it’s a “dirty” or “derogatory” thing to do. It’s nature, people! Okay, and yes, sometimes it’s silicone. But still, I refuse to let that politically correct thing be in charge here. I don’t practice it in real life, why start here?
So here I am, like every night, searching for all things weird in the underground part of the interwebs. I often get scared on these streets, but I owe it to you readers to keep things interesting. During my travels, I have found a few interesting/odd inventions for boobs. Mainly invented by men, but who can blame them? Here are my favorites.
There’s a thing called ‘wrinkled cleavage.’ Women would prefer that it didn’t happen (or at least, not yet) … and men are just downright terrified of it. So terrified in fact, that they demanded something be invented to stop this atrocity! Then came the Kush. Not of the plant variety, people. Okay, so they try to say it can also be used for comfort. For tender breasts. Support. The main attraction, however, is stopping cleavage from wrinkling. You know, because nature will never take its course when you put a piece of plastic between your boobs.
That model’s boobs are fake (not that I’m against it, settle down), so of course they make the Kush look like its working. Perky, eh? The reality however is vastly different. Let’s be real, if I put that thing between my boobs at night, it would never be seen again.
Or maybe I’m just a hippie.
The odd inventions that came in close were:
Enjoy the rest of your weekend, and be kind to boobs.

















The “Kush” cracks me up! Oh my, because that wouldn’t be painful at all and make it difficult to sleep… I remember when I was in college, I refused to sleep without my underwire bra on because I thought my boobs would start to sag if I didn’t. I’m glad I grew up…
Hahahaha!!
That Kush is awesome. Being too small-chested to even HAVE cleavage makes me ineligible to use one, but I’m not going to lie: this would be a perfect Yankee Swap gift.
Also, that cleavage caddy is actually really clever. I want one.
I want one as well
I find the coffin with the tits quite bizzarre. What might prevent saggy, wrinkly tits? I’m not sure, but my preferred method would be sensual massages on a regular basis; me doing the massage, of course
I’m sure thats the preferred method by most guys … and girls alike.
The other message you’re missing from the Kush ad is that, not only should you be uncomfortable for the sake of being sans boob wrinkle, but wearing make-up while you sleep gives you a reason to smile, smile, smile all night long.
Thank you for showing me the light … again!
Thanks for giving me a reason to laugh my boobs off.
All I can think of now is that I NEED a cleavage caddy!
Yes!
Boob technology is rapidly outstripping our ability to appreciate it. It’s scary!
It is!!