"So, these are your new rooms. As you can see, it is very spacious, suitable for your likings." Said Rose. "Get some time to adjust to these new rooms, and when you're ready, you'll be glad to know that there is an activity center for livestock. You can experience what it feels like to live on a farm, if you guys would like."
Rose started to exit the room. "And remember, If you need any help, just press this red button by the door to notify the staff. Oh, and if you ever need your udders to be milked, there's a milker in each bedroom attached to the floor. Have fun!" She said as she left.
Morgan and May were eager to explore their new rooms. It was much larger than the one they transformed in at the age wing. This one was absolutely massive. It had a wide living room, and an absolutely giant kitchen. As they entered the kitchen, they were surprised to find feeding and water troughs instead of a stove and dining table. They knew they were animals, and that they really can't eat from tables, but this was still pretty surprising for them.
Next they went into their bedrooms. Morgan's bedroom was also pretty large. The bed frame was lower than usual, but it helped her get onto the bed easier. May went to her room to see what her bed would be like.
As Morgan sat down on her bed, she could feel how soft the fabric was. It was very comfortable for her standards, and even felt a kick from her baby in her stomach, which made her smile. She also noticed how swollen her udder was. As she laid down, gravity took effect on her udder, making it squeezed, kind of like a jellyfish out of water.
Morgan felt a lot of liquid in there, as it bounced about between her legs. Just then, she felt something reach her teats. She saw them come erect, as it filled up, and out came little white spots appeared on her teats. And then, Morgan knew what was happening.
"Milk!" she said.
She moved positions, in a way that she could see her udder more clearly. Sure enough, tiny drips appeared on the tips oft her teats. She was producing milk, and a lot of it. She realized that her udder was painfully swollen with milk. In, only a short amount of time, she was holding about 3 gallons of milk in her udder.
It felt pretty uncomfortable having to store all of that milk in there, but it was still kind of pleasurable. She rubbed her udder against her legs, as tiny spurts of milk left her teats. She let out a low moo, as she used to fondle with her breasts when she was younger. And now she had 4 of them, leaking milk, which made it even better. She was getting a bit aroused.
That went on for several minutes, as the pressure built up even more, until it became unbearable for her to handle.