You walk to the changing room with the
maternity dress, if it can even be called
that,. Pulling off your latex clothes, your
butt jiggles, and you moan slightly. Your
GG cup titties pop out of your blazer,
leaking slightly. Pulling the dress up,
your belly gets even huger, until you look
six months pregnant. As you stuff your
breasts in, a pressure builds even more
in your boobs., you are lactating even
more now! You... Can't ... Contain it! Jets
of milk spray out of your tits, coating the
changing room. You cum and cum from
your tits, milk spewing from them. Tone
so lost in your pleasure, you vaguely
notice some people taking photos of your
tits, and suckling gently on them. By the
time you come to, the people are gone,
and yyour tits are half drained. You hear
a loud squeak as you are leaving, and
your discarded clothes, form into a firm
dildo, and jump into your butt. You spasm
as it weird its way up, and firms into a
buttplug. Now you're wearing no panties,
a buttplug, and a short dress. There's not
much sluttier you can get. You can leave
the store, or see what the bimbo cashier
is doing with those well hung muscular
men.