Staring at the huge tits on the table, Jon marveled at the rings power. A small change to Karyn and the world around them changed to accommodate it. The restaurant even spontaneously developed new policies to deal with overgrown breasts.
He gently ran his hand over the smooth pink flesh before him, while staring at the huge plate sized nipple. It was clear that they were way too heavy to move unless he wished for it somehow.
Jon felt his dick strain his pants as the two women before him discussed the huge tits with the slurred pussy speech.
He made a mental note to revisit this at some point as he moved in his seat, he could imagine his dick buried between the heavy yet soft tits before him.
"Phon!"
Karyns scream jolted him out of his stupor. Somehow her face looked beatred.
"Phir, couwd you hewp your phriend pweafe or I wiw ask you to weafe." the waitress asked him.
Jon had a better idea to solve this.
"I wish women needed to be milked after eating to shrink their breasts again and that public places are prepared for these situations."
He was pretty sure he felt Karyns vagina glare at him.
From out of nowhere the waitress offered Jon two nozzles, hooked up to a long transparent hose that went to a small box underneath the table. "Phir, if you wouwd pweafe."
Jon put his coffee on the ground and took them. He gingerly placed one each on Karyns engorged nipples. He loved seeing the tit flesh curve to his touch.
He heard a barely audible hum and felt the floor beneath him vibrate gently. Apparently the engine for the milk machine was in the basement.
Karyns giant nipples were gently sucked further into the nozzles as the suction started.
Creamy white milk started flowing.
Jon sat down, picked up his cup again and took a sip.
"I wish the milking was extremely pleasurable."
Karyn stifled a moan. Her labia did the pussy variant of biting her lip, one fold going slightly over the other. It was a strange yet arousing sight.