Dusty blushed deep red on her cheeks as she stared down at the freshly born June. Her breasts were enormous and her plump body felt heavy. She set June down on the floor, causing another round of crying as the towel-swaddled infant touched the floor, and stared at her breasts in tears. How was she supposed to? How could she? What was she?
As if the answer the question, Dusty raised one watermelon breast up and gasped as a single trickle of pure white milk fell from her nipple and onto the floor below. Suddenly aware of June's crying, Dusty leaned down and picked up the little baby in her arms, carefully maneuvering her towards her breast. The baby began rooting, smelling the mother's milk, and Dusty gulped as she took her breast in her hand, June in the other, and tried to join them nipple to mouth.
After a few false tries and frustration, at last Dusty gasped as she felt June's tiny mouth grab her nipple and take it in. What followed was an euphoric feeling of relief as June began draining her strained breast and stopped crying. Dusty leaned back, the events of the day finally seeming to make some sense, weirdly enough, and stared at her own mother suckling hungrily from her massive tit.
"You're so hungry." Dusty whispered, breaking into a smile. "Does mama's milk taste good, little girl?"
Dusty felt a tingle, and seemingly in response June began sucking down more and more milk, making cooing sounds. Watching the feeding, Dusty realized that June suddenly looked a little bigger. She watched for longer and realized that June was actually getting bigger! She was growing right on Dusty's arm!
"My milk!" Dusty realized, gasping. "They've done something to it..."
She looked around nervously and let June keep feeding and keep growing. The infant had suddenly enlarged into a three month old, losing the deep red and becoming a rosy pink. Dusty stared in amazement and realized her left breast was quite a bit reduced from its size moments ago. She blushed deeper as she realized she really liked this.
She let June drink and grow, watching with amazement as the baby suckled eagerly, seeming to realize herself what was happening to her. The baby June wrapped her arms around Dusty's huge breast and the two of them both relaxed and let the weirdness happen, June drinking and growing with every gulp of milk.
Soon, Dusty's back began to cramp from the weight of the bigger June, and she gently pried the 1 year old off her nipple and both stared at each other in realization.
"Y-You're still in there, aren't you?" Dusty gaped.
June nodded slowly, scared, and pointed to Dusty's breast.
"Just a second." Dusty let out a breath, spying Mark's jar still on the table and seeing the green slime within had softened to a liquid and ceased moving. She blinked for a moment as she realized Mark was gone. She closed her eyes and looked down at tiny June, and shifted. "It's just us now."
June looked over to the table, gooed, and pointed back to Dusty's breast. Dusty adjusted her other tit, the bigger one, and let June attach and start drinking. They stayed that way for a long time, Dusty leaning back in relaxation and pleasure as her mom drank and grew older. By the time Dusty's other breast had drained the pressure off, June was a little two year girl with long brunette hair.
"Mom!" Dusty said, laughing and hugging the little girl.
"I know, sweetie! June said in a toddler's voice. "But I still has to gwow bigger!"
"Okay, let me get more comfortable." Dusty said, getting off the chair and leaning back against the book case, sitting. This enabled June to pick up Dusty's breast in her hands and start nursing again, taking the massive thing down more as she sucked and sucked the wonderful and tasty milk into her mouth greedily, eager to get bigger still.
Through three June drank. Through four Dusty had to kneel down and drink. She took breath, let go, and then hungrily began sucking from the other breast. Absently, Dusty was startled to find her one hand had begun stroking growing June's butt rather tenderly. June noticed this and blushed deeper, sucking on Dusty's nipple with more tongue and gentle licks as she grew to six. Then seven.
She let go and to Dusty and June's blushing disbelief, they began kissing and making out. Dusty licked her seven year old mother's tongue with her own, tasting her own milk, and experimentally she paused long enough to raise her own huge breast to her mouth and begin sucking. To her incredible surprise and pleasure, now Dusty began growing more mature, urging her to produce more milk and grow in both size and arousal. June gasped, watching, and eagerly hopped on the other breast, suckling down more milk and growing.
Dusty reached around with her free hand and began rubbing June's young pussy lips as they both aged forward. Soon, Dusty was a spectacularly endowed 18 while June was just entering 13 while her own breasts began to swell beneath her. They paused frequently to kiss and tease each other, Dusty's nimple fingers teasing June's young pussy while June expertly stroked her growing daughter's clit.
Gasping for breath, horny as fuck, the two continued drinking Dusty's milk, Dusty kicking and writhing as she hit her peak at 20 and stopped growing, while June quickly caught up at 16, tall, shapely, and more endowed than she had ever been before. Still Dusty produced milk for her growing mother. June greedily slurped and licked at the nipple, making Dusty moan, while her growing fingers slipped into Dusty's snatch and began pulling at her g-spot.
As June too hit her peak at a full grown 20, the two hopelessly aroused women grabbed each other's ankles, fell to the ground writhing and moaning, and began eating each other out in 69. It was June who came first, flooded with hormones from her growth, and as she came hard, twitching and spurting juice from her tingly hole, Dusty quickly pumped her own fingers against her clit and orgasmed just as quickly.
The two emrbaced each other, gasping, and kissed and made out more, holding each other close tenderly and simply glad to have each other back.