As I have gone well past 500 pounds I find that I have finally had my
fill of the milk but I find that my next addition is to be milked.
My big tits are filled with milk such that I am needing a bra. The bra
the farmer puts on me doesn't cover my new man tits they hold them up
and are more like a shelf to display them.
Now we are going to go to step 2 of the experiment.
The farmer takes me out to a bear bar and sits me down in the corner
with a pitcher of beer.
He proceeds to tell me if I move from there that what has happened to
me now will be easy in comparison to what he will do. He tells me he
has me tagged so that he can locate me anywhere in 100 miles so don't
try to go.
So I sit and drink.
Soon a skinny chaser boy comes up to me and starts playing with my
belly.
I am aroused. And I can feel my penis poking my hanging belly that is
sagging between my legs but I can also feel my tits start to leak.
The chaser works his way up to my tits and feels them moist.
I have never had a big boy get moist here before. He licks his finger
and rubs it around my nipple where I get more aroused and spew out
some milk of my own.
The boy, a slight little 5'6 98 pound skinny white boy proceeds to
lick the milk from his fingers and says damn that's good.
At which time he proceeds to attach to my nipple and suck for all it's
worth.
When up pops another boy almost the mirror image of the other boy.
Looks like we have someone to have fun with. And he starts to play
with my belly and tits.
The first chaser oblivious to the next one soon has some competition
with the second chaser.
After half an hour the farmer comes back and says lets go.
I pop the two chasers off of my tits and almost have to push them from
me as I follow the farmer back to his truck.
As we pull into the farm and we get out of the car I notice the two
chasers have followed us home.
So you want more of my boy?
The both look like whipped puppy dogs and shake there head yes.
Come on in.
The chasers follow us in and I sit in the middle of the sofa with each
chaser attached to a tit. The suck and suck and grow like I did with
the hose attached. My own milk was making them fat now.
Soon they were my size and had enough milk.
And it was their turn to go to step three.
The boys were drugged and moved off to a new location. The had their
minds wiped so that the didn't remember a bit of their former life and
put out in San Francisco and New York to fatten up others. And it
worked.