The more Alexis drank the smooth milkshake, a strange feeling clouded over her. Any reservations she had about the Milk Bar were slowly washing away. She glanced at one of the girls at another booth, whose G-cup breasts were being greedily suckled by her two male companions. Instead of the disgust she exhibited a minute ago, she giggled at the silly sight. She began to wonder what it felt like to be suckled like that.
Before she knew it, the milkshake was gone. The waitress returned to see they had both finished in record time. "They're always going so fast," she mused. Would you kids like a refill?"
"Absolutely," Jon said. Alexis watched the cow woman refill his glass using milk from her udder, and felt a sudden longing. She stroked her stomach, not realizing how it was starting to poke out from underneath her shirt. When the waitress was done refilling Jon's glass, she turned to Alexis.
"Well, hon?"
"Is it all right if I...?" Alexis asked in a blunt, lazy way. She started leaning toward the woman's massive udder.
"Help yourself," the woman said.
Jon's eyes widened. "Lex? What are you doing?" He watched as his girlfriend clamped her mouth over one of the waitress' teats and sucked fiercely. "Lex!" He made a move to pry Alexis off the woman, but heard both of their moans of delight. Alexis was emitting satisfied murmurs in between gulps and the waitress was mooing softly. He found himself a little turned on by the display, and figured he'd better not get in their way.
For another minute, Alexis enjoyed her drink while Jon slurped his milkshake, eyes fixated on the women. In the back of his mind, he knew it was out of character for Alexis to be so bold, or even have the desire to suck a cow woman's nipple in the first place, but they had come here to let loose, and that's what she was doing.
Something caught his eye, however, and that was Alexis' stomach. It was clearly visible now. Her shirt was riding up inch by inch as her belly started to press against the table. Four tiny bumps were visible on the flesh, which Alexis rubbed with one hand.
When she had finally had her fill, she sat back in her seat. Milk ran from her lips down to her shirt and she had a drunken look in her eyes. "Thank...you," she mumbled.
"It was my pleasure," the waitress gasped. "And I mean it." She turned and walked away, slowly.
"You okay, Lex?" Jon asked. Alexis was still slumped back in the booth, both hands over a belly that made her look pregnant.
"I'm great," Alexis replied. She started to pull herself up and out of the booth. Her protruding stomach wobbled, and Jon could hear something sloshing inside it. "Let's go somewhere else!"
"If you want," Jon said. "But maybe you should sit down for a bit first. You're looking--"
Jon couldn't finish his thought, as Alexis pulled him up. She then started swaying, and Jon had to catch her before she toppled over. Her eyes were almost glazed over. She smiled, then hiccuped.
"You're looking pretty full," he said. "Sure you don't want a break?"
"Let's go!" she said, tugging at his arm. Her balloon and belly both swayed in the open air, but as unusual as the sight was, nobody in the bar was paying any attention. Even Jon didn't notice subtle changes that were still happening to Alexis, such as her ears that now formed points.