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Melissa's milk

added 2 years ago A O

Emily approached Melissa's house. She noted that her parents were so out of the 'bubble' that they didn't even know she was pregnant. Her hair was shoulder length looked like a mess of copper wires. She had on red lipstick, eye liner and gloss on her cheeks to make them shine in the light. Her C cup breasts were enclosed in a bright lime green bra. Emily had on a sexy black mesh shirt that could be covered with a black long sleeved cotton shirt that could cover her breasts if needed.

She had on ripped jeans and she wore underneath a pair of white fish net stockings. She approached the room where Melissa was sleeping, claiming she had COVID, as Emily knocked on the door.

"FUCK OFF!" she yelled hoarsely.

Emily picked the lock on the door and entered. The blinds were shut and the room was plunged into darkness. Melissa sat on her bed in smelly panties topless, her breasts could be seen from a mile away, sagged and bloated with milk.

She faced away from the door and threw a pillow at Emily's head, she ducked easily.

"Fat bitch." Emily muttered.

Melissa turned looking at this glowing young woman in front of her.

"Who the fuck are you?"

"Last time we were in your house you and Erika were making out. She was licking my nipples and teaching me how to grow my breasts."

"Emily...I hardly recognize you..."

"Yeah my ID says 11 years old so that causes problems, good thing I got fake ID. But why I am here, you are pregnant and you don't know who the father is (Melissa sobbed), okay you think the her dog Max is the father but he's not."

"How do you know?"

"You should pay more attend in Ms Kendall's science class. Our DNA means that we can't get pregnant by dogs only if our DNA is altered."

She then explained her theory how the Salve had affected Erika, then Melissa, then how it spread into the pool to affect all four girls, Melissa, Emily, Riley and Paige. It was a selfie of Riley, she had long brown hair with cow doe eyes and an enormous rack. Despite a sports bra the fleshy material was almost popping out.

"We are breeding stock for Erika." Emily concluded

"I don't believe you."

Emily played her next card, Ms K. Video on her phone of her during class, drinking her coffee, going up to Erika dragging her pupil away and not returning until later the next week.

"You can already see the first signs of pregnancy." Emily summed up.

"I can't believe you."

Emily played her final card she had been wearing a rather large necklace. She explained how the camera and audio were built into it. She played it from the day Erika got her pregnant.

"I'm sorry for being so distracted, Erika... It's... Ever since my growth spurt, I've been feeling strange..." she began.

Erika gulped audibly. "Your... growth spurt..." she after her friend.

"Yes, you know..." Emily said. Emily lifting up her sport shirt and too small bralette at once, exposing round perky breasts.

"But there is something else also..." Emily went on, blushing furiously. She pulled down on her uniform shorts and panties, letting them fall at her ankles and revealing a glistening groin. The camera showed her tiny clitoris was poking out, engorged with blood. "I have a weird itch there and it won't go away, Erika..."

Emily stepped forward out of her shorts and leaned over, begging Erika with her eyes like a sad puppy.

Erika fondling with Emily's breasts. Pushing her against the counter, kissing her hungrily, bucking her hips against Emily's.

"E... Erika! There's something... something hard sticking out down there..." audio from the camera. Emily whimpered in need, a little confused by her own tone. "It's... ah!" She leting out a lewd moan, burrying her face in Erika's neck in shame.

Erika rubbed her hard member feverishly against Emily's groin, making her friend pant in need.
Eika grabbing Emily and forcefully turned her around before her friend could look down. Emily immediately pushing back, nesting her hips against Erika's, their shared bucking. .

"What's... what's happening to us..." Emily whispered under her breath into the camera.

"Do... do you want me... to stop?" Erika asks in response.

"Gn... no..." Emily moaned.

Emily, who was bent over the counter. Erika sticking her small yet growing erection, she pushed to slide into Emily's folds.

"Aaah! It's... it feels big!" Emily moaned, her pelvic muscles contracting in pleasure all around Erika's fattening cock. Erika pulled down on her shorts and panties, releasing her heavy balls from the constraints of the underwear. Erika's hand gropping Emily's groin from behind with one hand and left boob with the other, pinching her nipple while slamming her now pointy dick as deep as she could.

Emily whimpering and moaning sheepishly, her hands clinging to the sink as Erika stimulated her from the outside and from the inside. Her voice animated by wild spasms.

"Erika, I..! GNH!" as Emily is racked by orgasms. Then another voice.

"Is everything alright with you girls?" the two friends heard right outside the bathrooms.

She trying to push Emily's panties under the sink with her foot to hide them, stumbled back with Emily into a toilet stall, shutting the door as she fell on the seat. Emily was sitting on top of her, squirming on her buzzing knot and clinging to her own breasts as if it would help her making less noise.

Erika keeping her hand over Emily's mouth, trying to catch her breathe to sound as nonchalent as she could.

"Just using the loo!" She yelled in her husky voice. "We're almost done!" she added, as Emily started hungrily licking her sticky fingers. She heard steps move away from the room's door.

Emily hit by another orgasm. Erika hold her friend tightly, two fingers in her mouth and an arm around her body, her knot anchoring Emily firmly as both were trembling feverishly in bliss.

Suddendly an incredibly pleasurable throb ran through Emily as Erika she starts shooting heavy bursts of thick cum in her friend. "EM... GNH!" she let out lewdly, jumping on her feet in surprise and placating Emily against the stall door.

Both girls whimpered, Erika's hips bucking wildly, and the door opened wide; they both fell on all four in the middle of the room, with Erika's knot still keeping them attached as her spasming cock was going through mechanical motions, releasing surge after surge of canine seed.

Emily hit another orgasm and arched her back again, letting out high pitched moans. Erika could not control the flow of semen escaping her cock, and she was clinging to Emily's body as hard as she could as she was filling her with her goo.

Erika slid out of Emily and covered her groin, shuffling back inside the stall to lock herself before Emily could get up on her feet.

"Erika a... are you alright?" said Emily in a small voice as she was stumbling on her feet.

"Yes, I'm... I'm sorry Emily, I hope I didn't frighten you. I'll explain everything to you but this isn't the right time... Please go back to coach and say everything is ok! I'll be back in a minute", Erika blurted out.

She heard Emily sniffle a bit and putting on her clothes again before exiting the room without a word.

"Not conclusive." Melissa said.

"No but the evidence is stacking up, she fucked me like a dog. I am now pregnant. Despite being on the pill, wearing a diaphragm is inserted snugly behind the pubic bone, despite using spermicide and the morning after pill I am pregnant."

"You sure as fuck don't look it."

"I am smoking a herb that this Chinese guy recommends will slow the pregnancy so I get to keep my good looks."

"Why are you here?"

"Well firstly to tell you that I watched Erika fuck you. You can see she fucked me with virtually no hesitation and Ms Kendall. You aren't to blame!"

Melissa sobbed.

"The second thing is this"

She touched Melissa's engorged right boob and she yelped in pain.

"We need to milk you, like the fat bitch that you are."

Melissa sobbed as Emily hooked up the plastic cups to her bloated tits. Then started sucking as the electric motor whirred quietly.

"Huh" she moaned with relief.

The pump sucking her liquid assets.

Her gaze became slack and her eyes unfocused as the orgasmic bliss of being milked overrode her body. Her jaw was slack as she started to moan in time to the sucking of the pump. Once Emily had 20 ounces of the hormone laden milk Melissa still was orgasmic grinning like an idiot as she slowly got over being sucked dry. As Emily pulled the pump cups away she noted that milk openly flowed down Melissa's belly.

Emily poked it, knowing that fate would befall her sooner rather than later, it was hard. She then noticed the three rows of nipples were now perking up on her torso, the flesh underneath slowly shaping up; while the middle and lower ones looked more like animal teats, the ones just below her natural chest almost ressembled small boobs. She really did look like a pregnant bitch.

Before she drank of it, she wanted to see what Melissa's milk would do to Ms K.


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