Jennifer’s eyes settled on a large green skirt hanging in the closet that her mother had made her wear to a family wedding. It was long and thick, and Jennifer hated it. But, it might be just the thing to cover up the floppy black udder now hanging on her stomach. Jennifer pulled off her pants and grabbed the green skirt. She pulled it up and over the udder and tightened it around her midriff. She looked in the mirror again. Apart from being terribly ugly and old fashioned, the thickness of the material and the way it hung away from her body hid the udder pretty well. Jennifer then grabbed some other socks, since fashion was out the window now, and hurried out of her room. She slammed the door behind her, deciding to deal with the milk mess later.
As she slipped on her shoes and headed for the door, a thought hit her. She had just milked herself once, what if the next time she needed to milk herself was at school? What would she do then? Where would she put the milk? Other girls would be in the showers and she couldn’t let any of her friends see that she now had an ugly black goat udder. As Jennifer’s mind raced, she remembered that her mother had used a breast pump after she had had Jennifer’s little sister. Jennifer hurried to a small cupboard in the kitchen and tore through all the old boxes. Finally, she found the pump, still in its worn out box. She threw the box in a bag and ran out the door, hoping that it would still work. The sensation of running with an empty udder flopping against her legs turned out to be painful, and soon Jen was sort of run waddling towards the bus stop.
Just as she reached the stop, the big yellow school bus pulled up. Still out of breath from the milking and the waddling, Jen slowly and carefully made her way up the steps, very aware of movements of her udder. She kept her eyes down as she moved down the aisle and sat at an empty seat. Jen pushed the big green skirt up into a bunch on her lap, hoping that it would conceal her new addition. As she sat in the seat, Jennifer realized that in her hurry to dress and leave she had forgotten all about putting on panties.