The two sat in the kitchen, the tension in the air was palpable. Oasis was growing increasingly frustrated with her situation, both physically and mentally. She had told Maria everything, and they had been trying to reach someone who could help with her predicament. After several failed attempts, they finally received a call from Billie, who had just arrived outside their dorm.
Maria quickly excused herself to go and let Billie in, leaving Oasis alone in the kitchen. Oasis groaned in frustration, her breasts feeling heavier and more uncomfortable by the minute. She couldn't believe she had wasted her wish like this, turning herself into a human milk machine. She could have wished for anything, and instead, she was stuck in this mess.
In her frustration, she grabbed at her breasts, squeezing them tightly. Milk sprayed through her tank top, causing the already large stain to grow even bigger. She could smell the rich, creamy scent of the milk, and despite herself, she felt a strange urge to taste it. She lifted her hand to her mouth and licked a little bit of the milk off her fingers. "Holy shit," she whispered to herself, surprised by the sweet and creamy taste.
. . .
A few minutes later, Maria walked back into the kitchen with Billie in tow. Billie was holding a small bag, which Oasis assumed contained a breast pump. Oasis was standing by the counter, holding a bowl of cereal, slowly chewing. Her tank top was drenched, her nipples erect and piercing through the fabric.
Maria's eyes widened as she took in the sight of Oasis. "Is that milk... from…" she asked, her voice filled with disbelief.
Oasis nodded softly, a subtle smirk playing on her lips. "Yep," she said,
Billie chimed in, her eyes wide with shock. "Wait... all the milk in that bowl came out of your tits?!" she exclaimed,
Oasis nodded, her smirk growing wider. "Yep," she said.
Billie quickly got to work, helping Oasis hook up the breast pump to her chest. She showed her how to use it, and soon, the sound of the pump filled the kitchen. Billie was astounded by the sheer amount of milk that Oasis was able to produce. She looked up at Oasis, her eyes filled with a mix of awe and concern. "So did you take some kind of drug or something?" she asked.
Oasis shook her head, a small smile playing on her lips. "Nope. It's magic," she said, giggling.
Billie called her a dumbass, playfully punching her in the arm. "Seriously, though. How are you doing this?" she asked, her voice filled with curiosity.
Maria chimed in, showing Billie the note that Oasis had received. She explained the wishing situation, and Billie's eyes widened in shock and awe. "No way," she whispered, her mind racing with the implications of what she had just heard.
Maria looked at Oasis, her eyes filled with concern. "So, what are we going to do for the rest of the day? You can't undo the wish until midnight," she said.
Oasis sighed, her eyes filled with frustration. "I don't know. I can't go out like this. I'll have to stay inside," she said.
Billie chimed in, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I think you look great," she said, followed by a playfully seductive wink.
Oasis appreciated the compliment, but she knew that her situation was far from ideal. "Thanks, but I can't go out with breasts this big. I'll have to empty them every ten minutes, and half my clothes won't fit me," she said, her voice filled with a mix of frustration.
Billie shrugged, a playful smirk on her lips. "There's nothing sexier than a woman with tits too big for her clothes," she said.
Maria looked at the bottle of milk that Oasis had pumped, her eyes filled with curiosity. "So, what are we going to do with all this milk?" she asked, clearly insinuating her interest in it.
Oasis shrugged, a small smile playing on her lips. "I don't know. Drink it?" she said, her voice filled with amusement.
Billie looked a little weirded out by the suggestion, but Maria's eyes lit up with excitement. "Really? Can we?" she asked, looking at Oasis, then Maria.
Oasis laughed, a playful smirk on her lips. "I don't care. As long as I'm not breastfeeding you," she said, shrugging, returning to her bowl of cereal.
Maria grabbed the bottle of milk and poured it into a glass. Billie cringed. Maria lifted it to her mouth and took a sip, her eyes lighting up with surprise and delight. "Oh my god, this is amazing!" she said, her voice filled with amazement.
She turned to Billie, urging her to try it. Billie looked a little apprehensive, but after some persuasion from Maria, she gave in and took a sip. Her eyes widened in surprise, and she looked up at Oasis with a look of awe and disbelief. "Wow, this is actually really good," she said.
Oasis laughed, a playful smirk on her lips. "Glad you approve," she half-joked, a little proud of their reactions.
The three hung out for a few hours. Oasis was able to avoid emptying her breasts for around 30 minutes at a time. Billie let her keep the pump for the rest of the night, until midnight.
Eventually, Billie had to return back home to finish one of her papers, but made Maria and Oasis promise to send a photo of whatever they wish for.
Maria walked Billie out, and returned to find Oasis pumping again.
"Still got about eight hours until midnight. What do we do?" Maria asked,
"Not sure." Oasis said, "could always watch a movie?"
The two ended up sitting in their dorm with the TV turned up all the due to her pump being so loud. Eventually they finished the movie, and got around to watching a TV show.
Oasis fell asleep around eight o’clock. Maria felt quite tired, but didn’t let herself fall asleep. She wanted to stay awake until midnight to wake up her friend, and potentially get to be involved in Oasis’ next wish.
(This Chapter was Assisted by AI)