“Are you all set?” the waitress asked Jon. Alexis felt a little annoyed that this waitress was leaning on the table almost purposely ignoring her. She wanted to say something but her stomach was aching from being so bloated. She finally looked down and saw it. She looked almost several months pregnant and there were four bumps. She was ready to yell to Jon, but he was busy.
“It depends on what else you can make with that,” he said as he gently rubbed the woman’s udder.
She smiled and gently sat in his lap. “Why I can provide many things…”
Alexis, “excuse me, but I have a problem, Jon”, interrupted their flirting. She stood up and stared at them both with pleading eyes. “What is wrong with me?” she asked them.
“Nothing, you’re just prepping very nicely for stall three,” the waitress said before getting up off her boyfriend’s lap. “They feel better free,” she suggested before lifting up Alexis’s shirt and letting an udder flop out. She giggled before squeezing one. “Oh, you’re so full.”
Alexis let out a small moan as she felt the milk escape. It felt so good to have the pressure release. She did not want it to stop, but the woman did, so she complained to Jon again. “I have an udder. This place did it to me.” With those words the watching crowd got concerned and looked around at each other scared.
“Not to worry folks. She came prepared,” the waitress announced before tugging on the balloon string. The crowd merely laughed and clapped.