With the added passion that he was giving to his handling of the breast now that his goal with pleasuring it (and, by extension, himself) was more straightforward as opposed to a few seconds of simply teasing the mammary, the sense of bliss washing over him was indescribable. Once more, it wasn’t quite like masturbation. It definitely was different, but at the same time, it was enjoyable. Hard to put into words, but it was sort of like stroking his testicles. Or one, singular, highly sensitive-to-the-touch testicle that was considerably larger and far smoother.
Again, the sensation and overall feel of this new anatomic anomaly gave Jeff the idea that it would be impossible to ejaculate. But since he had managed to pass urine through it.....
Jeff continued, mixing it up as he went along, staring at the picture of the bottomless woman as much as he could to speed up the process. He tossed it gently from hand to hand, shook it about, slapped it gently, pulled at the nipple, tickled the nipple, pushed the nipple in, anything he could think of. Aside from being monstrously enjoyable for him in terms of sensuality, Jeff was also quite happy to be getting such unlimited hands-on experience with such a large and soft breast, despite its abnormal place in the universe.
Jeff noted that, while he didn’t feel ‘erect’, there was a noticeable change in how heavy the breast felt, as though it was reacting to his arousal as best as it could, what with it being a replacement for such a specific body part.
Jeff felt a familiar twinge of enjoyable pressure begin to build up, the kind felt went one began to pass sperm into the urethra. It kept building and building, getting more and more intense, until Jeff closed his eyes, grit his teeth, clenched his sheets, and..... and.....
Release poured over Jeff, and he succumbed to the outrageously nirvana he was experiencing. It was like ejaculating, but even better. Much smoother, much more prolonged, much more relieving. It was almost impossible to put into words. After a whole twenty seconds in heaven, Jeff came (no pun intended) back down to Earth, without so much as a word being able to escape his lips. Smiling, and realizing there may be some serious upsides to this new body part, Jeff opened his eyes to see.....
Milk.
A whole lot of it. Like, a bowl’s worth. Spilled out in a large puddle, highly noticeable against his dark blue carpeting. Jeff knew it was milk from the smell, as well as the noticeably thick, creamy white texture that is held as it poured evenly away from from the impact point. Jeff was silent for a short bit, but soon found his voice to say one word:
“..... huh.”