Stacey walked up to Jen with one of the cafeteria's empty cups in her hand.
"Stacey, please, I know this is going to sound so weird, but will you help me to--" Jen was cut off when Stacey, who was completely ignoring Jen, flipped up Jen's top and grabbed one of her enormous nipples. Jen yelped, but leaned into the touch of Stacey's hand. Her chest felt so hot and tight, she supposed from the milk they apparently stored, and Stacey's touch reminded her just how sensitive they were.
Stacey started tugging on Jen's nipple like a cow teat, until beads of liquid started to spray out and slosh into the cup. Jen bit her lip, trying desperately not to moan into Stacey's face.
Stacey didn't even look up at Jen, just kept tugging and tugging, slowly filling the cup in her hands to about halfway. Jen started panting, letting out a high pitched squeal with every tug. She desperately bounced on the cocks beneath her, trying anything to be able to cum. She felt as though she was just on the edge when Stacey abruptly stopped tugging. She turned and walked away, sipping from her glass.
Jennifer looked around the room. She could see more people coming her way, with empty cups or travel mugs in their hands. She continued to bounce up and down on her cocks, waiting for someone to come over and finally push her over the edge. She tried briefly tweaking her own nipple, but found that her own touch did very little to help her, neither providing enough pleasure to even think of coming, nor releasing any of the milk that suddenly seemed burning to be released. Jen felt like she could cry, she was so desperate for some release.
Another boy, some nerdy little freshman walked up to Jen and leaned in to suck directly on one of Jen's huge nipple. She wanted to tell him to fuck off, she only wanted attractive people to touch her, but as soon as her lips hit her nipple, Jen felt a whole new kind of pleasure. The boy began to suck, and Jen felt herself quickly climbing toward orgasm. She couldn't help herself as she started pantedly moaning loud enough for everyone in the room to hear her. Her own juices were dripping out of her, dampening the stool she sat off and dribbling off on one side. She stopped moving on her cocks, just letting the feeling rise in her as this boy sucked on her tit.
After only a few seconds, Jen screamed into an orgasm, shaking and moaning as the boy just kept sucking. She came down, only to be brought back up, forced into another fit of pleasure. Her juices were now soaking the stool and dripping off in all directions onto the ground.
"Please... Please..." She panted once she'd come down from her second orgasm, and could feel a third one building. She wanted to stop, catch her breath, but the boy just kept sucking. To add to this, another girl had come up and simply started pulling on Jen's free nipple, heightening everything she was feeling. She squirmed on her cocks, skewered in place, and unable to resist anything that was happening.
Her pussy walls clenched down as a third powerful orgasm hit her like a brick wall, causing the cock in her pussy to cum at the same time as her, filling her with even more invisible seed. She felt herself cramping as she became even more bloated from the gallons of cum filling her insides. In an instant, the cock filling her pussy disappeared, leaving her only skewered by the phantom penetrating her asshole.
Jen hardly noticed, though, as she once again felt herself reaching orgasm from the boy still sucking on her tit. He stood up and walked away just as she reached her fourth climax, screaming out in pleasure and agony one more time.