It had now come all the way around back to Greg. The moment it was Greg’s turn, he felt a surge through his body. He very quickly grew back up to his formal self! Wearing only the tee-shirt, Greg didn’t really care about his nakedness considering the condition of the others around the circle.
He put Mike down next to him who had finally stopped crying and was unsuccessfully trying to stand up. Every time he would almost make it, but then his tiny legs began to quiver and he would fall back onto his smooth butt.
Greg felt sorry for his girlfriend Leslie, and as he looked at her he noticed that she started to look pained. Then he realized that her teats and breasts were filling with milk.
“Ohh…mooo. Help me!” Leslie gasped as she tried to milk herself but couldn’t with her clumsy hooves. Greg quickly went to her and began to squeeze her teats and enlarged nipples from her breast. Streams of milk shot out and each squeeze caused Leslie to moan with delight.
“Ohhh Greg….oooomooooooo…don’t stop.” Soon Leslie collapsed with pleasure and relief after she had been thoroughly milked, and Greg returned to his spot knowing that the game would not continue if he did not choose his next fate.