Mary wanted more, she wanted to be bigger, fuller and
rounder. She rubbed her round pot tum and smiled down at her
udder she rested upon. Soon she grinned and started to stuff a
fresh teat into her folds, then grasped one to suckel.
Lapping up the leaking milk she found it morish and rich,
causing her to hungrily start to suckel. Riding one teat she fed
from the other smooshing her breasts around it. Slowly her gut
began to swell with her milk, both in her gut and womb. She
gaspes as the teat pours forth its orgasmic load deep into her
like a hose. Not wanting the flow to petter out she continued to
rub and tug the exposed part. Her stomach swelling out like a
baloon as it filled with milk. The flow dying down slowly to a
complete stop. Mooing softly she stroke the bloated gut. It
made her apear gravidly pregnant as she carressed it. She
almost glowed with motherly pride.