After squeeing her A-cup a bit more through her dress, she notice that it grew another inch. 'This dress is getting too tight, and it's my favorite too,' Alice thought to herself sadly. So, in an attempt to save her dress, she got up from the chair she was sitting on and made her way to her room. Halfway while going to her room, her breast grew a bit more; now looking like she slip in tennis balls down her dress.
After she got in her room and closed the door behind her, she try to take off her dress. Unfortunately, the breast grew too much for the poor dress could handle and started to rip in places.
"No, no, no, no. Why are you destroying my pretty dress," Alice cried out to no one. And then, in a crescendo of ripping nosies, her pink, pretty dress is no more. Now it is just a skirt that reach to her ankles with a tattered remains at the waist and at the leftover sleeves. Her breast, which is now approaching the size of her head, were getting heavy for the poor girl. Then there is a sore feeling deep in her breast. "Now what," Alice complained to her now personal fun bags. Then some white fluid came out of her nipples spraying all over her front. She reach around her tits to see the white stuff and brought some to her lips.
"Milk. I'm making my own milk," Alice realize this and then she tried to bring her nipple to her mouth so that she could drink more of the cream from her tits. 'It's so good. I wish I have some cereal to add to this,' with other thoughts flying though the young girl head.