The rest of the car ride was awkward silence. Lucy wanted to say things, but she just felt a shyness that was out of her control.
'Is this how girls feel when they're around a crush?' she thought to herself. She couldn't help but feel like Mike was checking her out too, when he thought her attention was on the road. For the first time, she was glad her erection was pretty unnoticeable now because she was feeling aroused.
When they pulled into a parking spot outside the college, Mike hopped out pretty quickly.
"Sorry Luca-- Lucy... I'm running late for a class but I'll see you at lunch or something yea?" He said as he walked backwards towards the college, looking at Lucy. She replied with a nod and a smile, but inside she just had the overwhelming feeling that her new appearance was just freaking him out. She checked the time, there was still 25 minutes before she had to be present for the first exam.
Her stomach growled loudly, indicating she didn't really have any choice, she was gonna kill some time in the cafeteria. Once she arrived, she eyed up the available food. Usually in the morning she'd be all over the bacon rolls, but this morning the thought of it made her want to hurl. She settled for salad again, grabbing a second because, well, she was hungry.
She snarfed down the first one in a few minutes, paying no mind to the pressure building in her breasts as she opened up the second, scoffing that down too. She realised part-way through that the pressure was getting worse, even a little painful, so she rubbed at them slightly with one hand attempting to soothe them, as she finished the salad with her other. When she finished, she immediately put her other hand to work, rubbing a breast each. It felt good, and it was helping slightly, but they felt like she needed to be a little more...aggressive.
Suddenly she realised she was getting weird looks from others in the cafeteria. Lucy had forgotten she was groping herself in a public place. She grabbed her belongings and headed for the bathroom quickly, partly out of embarassment, but mostly because if she stopped rubbing them, they really hurt. Making doubly sure she was picking the correct gender this time, Lucy entered the loo and locked herself in a cubicle, slung her stuff on the side and began mashing at her breasts.
"Mmmm..." She moaned involuntarily. She knew she was still in a public bathroom, but she just couldn't help it. This made her feel very...vocal.
The harder she squeezed the better it felt, but her bra was just getting in the way. Removing her top and bra quickly out of desperation, she threw them with the rest of her stuff and carried on squeezing. She wasn't entirely sure what she was trying to achieve, but she felt compelled to carry on. She felt like she was building up to something, and just hadn't figured out yet how to release it.
It felt even better without her clothes on, she hadn't realised how sensitive her nipples had gotten, they'd even swollen slightly, definitely puffier than this morning. When she focussed on then more, she felt even closer, so she started playing with them, pinching, twisting and tugging. Small white droplets formed at the tips of her nipple, indicating she'd almost figured it out. Finally she cupped her hands round her breasts and squeezed, as her fingers pinched and pulled on her nipples.
"MmmmmooooOoOOOOO" she screamed, as streams of milk squirted from her breasts over the cubicle walls. Finally she was feeling relief from the aching. Her left hand recreated the motion, squirting out more, followed by her right hand, settling into alternating between the two and she milked herself all over the cubicle floor.