This whole insane situation was still weirding Jennifer out -- having strange buglike girl monsters bursting out of her like knock-off Xenomorphs and being told they had to feed on stuff from her now-oversized boobs is not on most people's list of life goals. Yet once Jennifer had enough time to try to think as rationally as one can about everything so far, she had to admit it could have been a lot worse. The asshole Kyle said over the phone that the bug girls didn't have to be nice or gentle to her to get to her "nectar", but so far Primia, monstrous appearance aside, had been pretty accommodating and patient. Even Jennifer could tell Primia wanted the "nectar", but she was obviously restraining herself from just taking it without asking. If there's no guarantee that the next one would be so nice, it might be a good idea to at least start a rapport with the first one to try to get some answers about whatever the hell Kyle inflicted on her.
Jennifer took a deep breath and reached up behind her back to start unclasping her bra. Primia's inhumanly large eyes followed: "What are you doing, m- Jennifer?"
"You need this, right?" Jennifer finished removing her bra, exposing her oversized and ballooning breasts to the room. "They're getting real heavy and painful, and I'll bet that jerk set it up that way on purpose. This way at least, both of us get something."
Primia looked back at Jennifer's face. "You do not seem certain about this."
"...No," she admitted, eyes casting downwards at her exposed body. "But it's the best idea I can think of right now."
A moment of silence passed. "Very well," Primia said eventually, quickly closing the distance between them and starting to lean over Jennifer's body to get to the nectar.
"Just..." Jennifer suddenly interjected, causing Primia to stop and look up. Her inhuman facial features caused Jennifer's breathing to hitch for a moment. "I want answers afterwards. About this curse, about what Kyle said, about...you and your 'sisters'."
"I will help you as much as I can, Jennifer. I promise." The words came resolute.
"...thanks." With a nod, Jennifer let Primia proceed. She still let out a gasp when Primia looked back down and she saw a long, thin tube begin to emerge out of Primia's mouth. The proboscius' touch upon the areolas on her left breast as it searched around caused Jennifer to let out another hiss at the alien feeling, as did the feeling of when the open end found and clamped around the nipple it was on. At that point Primia began to suck on it like a straw, Jennifer trying to keep her breathing as steady and calm as possible as she could feel the nectar and milk in her left breast flow out in pulses, the nerves around there reporting such a strange sensation with each action from Primia, the soreness from being overloaded slowly fading as that breast gradually shrank -- still a cup size or two larger than it was when she woke up this morning but at least now no longer an absurdity.
Once Primia was done with the first breast she used her proboscius to clean up the small amount of fluid that had spilled out before repeating the process with Jennifer's right breast. Jennifer waited until Primia was done and had pulled back before starting to put her bra back on, now merely just feeling tight rather than being painfully stuffed and ready to explode. "How...how are you feeling?"