"Simple, we have to squeeze out your boobs," Melissa replied, "Head over to the bathroom and we'll get started," Ashley nodded her head and walked into the bathroom with Melissa right behind her.
"Now take off your clothes and sit on the toilet. I'll grab a bucket. Get comfortable cause this might take a while." Melissa walked out of the bathroom to go find a bucket. Ashley removed what was left of her milked soak shirt and through it to the ground. A loud squish sound along with several projectiles of milk flew in every direction in the bathroom. Next was her shoes and socks which were probably ruined now too. Finally, the slid off her skirt and panties revealing a very wet crotch with little milk beads trapped in the curls of her blond pubic hair.
Like before, little streams of milk were shooting out from her massive breasts and plastering the wall. She grabbed a hand mirror that she occasionally used and did a quick inspection of her breasts. They seemed just a bit bigger than when she left to go home. Her nipples had grown too. They had to be at least as thick as her thumb now and stuck out 1.25". On her chest, she could see the outline of veins splitting out in different directions. It was odd because she never could see veins on her chests anymore. She figured with the growth that her body was trying to supply everything her boobs needed to sustain her production.
Melissa returned to bathroom carrying what looked like the mop bucket and a tupperware container from the kitchen.
"This is all I could find, but it should work. We'll use the container to catch any milk from the other breast that we aren't squeezing. If this fails, we could lay you in the tub and do it there," Melissa suggested.
"Let's try this first. At least this way I can stay dry," Ashley joked.
"Ok, now I have never done this before, so if I hurt you, say something."
Melissa positioned both of the containers underneath the streams of milk. Grabbing Ashley's right breast, she pressed her palms towards the nipple. She was surprised how despite their size, her breasts were still quite firm not deforming too much with her actions. It took a lot more force than she thought, but they were rewarded with a strong gush of milk.
"Oh!" Ashley yelped. The sensation was quite pleasurable. I a little bit of tingling occurred in her crotch.
"I am sorry Ashley. I didn't mean too hurt you."
"Quite the opposite. Keep going."
Melissa kept up a good pace and rhythm. After about 15 minutes, the bucket was full. Melissa frowned at the fact Ashley's right breast, while now smaller than her left breast, had only shrunk back down to an E cup. The streams of milk were still there, but they weren't as strong as they were before.
"Hmm, well maybe it won't take as long to get the rest. There is alot more volume in an E cup then a D or C cup," Melissa assured Ashley. Melissa grabbed the heavy bucket and dumped it into the bathtub. She repositioned the bucket and continued. After another 15 minutes and a full bucket, her right breast was a C cup.
"Thanks Melissa. I feel much better, but can you start with the other side? I feel kind of unbalanced."
Melissa stared at the breasts. You would almost think they belonged to two different people. Her right breast was almost normal. There weren't really any veins, the aureole was about only 2 inches wide now though still darker and irritated from the squeezing. The nipple was thick, but it had shrunken back down to .5 inch and only little droplets formed.
After 30 more minutes of constant squeezing. Both her breasts were back down to manageable size. Ashley cupped both of her breasts. It was the first time she was able to grab everything in both of her hands. She stood up and stepped into the shower rinsing off the dried up milk remains from the day. Stepping out of the shower, she wrapped a towel around herself. Melissa had been kind enough to get some new clothes for her. Melissa then said to Ashley,