Belinda quickly dismissed her new udder. She was too addicted to the milk to be distracted by anything else and nothing would keep her from drink more no matter the consequences. Ripping off her clothes and throwing them to the side she began drink furiously again.
Her body was as slender as ever, even as her breast disappeared into her chest not even leaving nipples. All the while her udder growing and forcing her to sit and then lay down. Belinda's Legs were spread open to the point of pain. Her udder was still soft to the touch but under obvious strain.
Belinda was swallowing furiously but the udder slowed its growth, eventually causing her to regurgitate any further milk. Suddenly coming to her senses she found herself on the floor naked and unable to move. Her legs were secured fully open and the weight of her udder was too much for her small arms to move. The realization that she was completely helpless swept over her and while she feared it, Belinda became aroused at the possibilities of her new body. Squeezing one of the teats she could reach sent waves of pleasure through her.