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Consequences of crime

added by Seraphic soul 16 years ago A BM S O

Jon was woken from his dreams by moans. Alexis lay next to him rubbing her swollen udders and teats trying to squeeze milk desperately out of them.

"I'm scared Jon." She whimpered before letting out a low sound that was half way between a moan of pleasure and a moo.

Jon stared at her for a second unable to believe what he was seeing. He wished he was still dreaming but new it was real, new that this was really happening to his Alexis. Last night in the Milk Bar it had all been a bit of fun, Jon had been turned on by the anthromorphic waitresses; thrilled by how exotic it all was. Even while sucking the milk from his distressed friend last night, he'd still allowed himself to fantasize a little about keeping her that way; his own horny little milk maid. Things had changed now though, or rather Alexis had.

Her breasts and udder had grown further during the night. The skin was taught and pale and milk drizzled out of the swollen teats that she wasn't tugging frantically on. Jon could see them growing before his eye's, he watched them grow inch by Inch as Alexis lost the race to drain them before they swelled further. Finally snapping out of his shocked state he rushed to help her.

His mouth found the teat of one massive breast while his two hands tugged at the top two teats of her udder. He felt the warm milk splash against his skin and fill in his stomach. Still he could feel he wasn't making enough difference. The swelling was slowly pushing him back.

Alexis' moans turned to gargles as she continued to frantically tug. Her skin was becoming pale and milk frothed out the corners of her mouth and gushed from her pussy like a fire hose. Her teats no longer contained the milk within her massive breasts and it rushed out into the air squirting out under pressure in great fountains.

Jon was thrown away from Alexis by the force of the milk. He bounced on a belly swollen out of proportion by the milk and came to rest on his backside facing Alexis. He could no longer see her body over the mountains that were her breasts and udder, but could imagine what was happening to her from the two jets of milk that sprayed out of either end. He scrambled to his feet shocked to find he was standing in a foot deep pool of milk that surrounded Alexis. Staring at his own swollen belly in disgust he turned and began to run up the bank, cursing his cowardly nature as he abandoned his stricken friend.

It was about this time that Alexis' ever swelling breasts met the branches of a small tree and the world turned white. The last thing she felt was a final surge of pleasure and a release more absolute than any orgasm as her body disintigrated; mixing with the milk travlling in every direction then raining down. The essence of the Alexis was now too thinly stretched to form any kind of thought or feeling, she was nothing but tiny particals swirling in a lake of frothy white milk.

Jon came too the next morning above the banks of a great white lake. He watched in horror as a group of naked teenages splashed and played in what he new to be Alexis. He was about to get up and run down to the water drag them out of there when he felt a strange hand restrain his shoulder.

"You don't want to go down there." Warned the sultry voice of the waitress from last night, and she was absolutely right.

Jon watched in horror as one by one the teenagers faces made expression of orgasmic pleasure before exploding into showers of milk. Nothing was left after a fem moments apart from the bright pink bikini of the only prudish teenager. Even their skin had become milk adding to the lakes bulk.

"Don't worry, she won't go off, and she'll last a good few weeks before evaporating completely. Maybe more if other careless kids come to play in her." The waitress smiled and stroked Jon's faces as she spoke. "When she's dried we'll come down and harvest her for powdered milk. No come on you need to replace the good producer we had in stall 3" She said with a smile and a wink as she led Jon by the hand back to the bar.


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