The Dairy Trap

[muffinstud]

Heather blushes and sits on the arm of the couch. "Yeah... they're bigger. My straps are digging into my back something fierce too... could you help me fix that?" She bites her lip, trying not to think of the desire, the curiosity, the strange dream she had... she tries not to think of how close he had gotten last night.

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Yvonne quirks a slender eyebrow. "James? I'm sure you have a more... appropriate name to go by." She gives her a small smile. "We're all sisters here, no matter where we came from before. No matter who we used to be. What matters is who you are inside." She covers her mouth and titters. "Besides, if I told you my name was Ian, I'm sure you wouldn't quite believe me."

[Knight Errant]

She frowns at Yvonne... "Who I am inside is a rather annoyed man... but if you want a girl's name you can call me Sarah."

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Steve nods! "Of course, Heather... I'd be happy to help..." He says with a smile... as he heads over closer to her... yeah... she has to not think about how... nice... all those things were... and how... cute... Steve was...

[muffinstud]

She turns her back to Steve, offering her back and the ties on it to him. "Thanks Steve... you really are wonderful." Her blush gets deeper as she turns her head over her shoulder to keep looking at him, not realizing the demure look she's giving him.

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Yvonne nods. "Then you should go by Sarah in here. Only myself and a small handful of others share your... situation. Not only will it keep you from alienating yourself from your sisters, but... it will feel more appropriate after a few sessions." She gives Sarah a knowing smile as they approach a heavy set of doors at the end of the hall. The guard unlocks them, and Yvonne walks through... the guard staying on the other side. "Come. I'll show you were you can release some of that stress."

[Knight Errant]

Sarah frowns... but follows... not sure what to feel about Yvonne's words...

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Steve gently reaches out... loosening the strings and blushing a bit... "Your so... cute..." He mumbles almost absentmindedly.

[muffinstud]

Heather bites her lip. "You think I'm cute?" She loudly states what he probably didn't mean to say out loud. She turns around quickly... tugging the strings in his hands to the point where they come completely undone. She sits there, staring him down while her top dangles precariously over her front, threatening to fall off at any moment. "That's what you said, isn't it?"

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Once both women are through, the guard closes the doors, locking the two inside. Yvonne lets out a sigh of relief. "Ugh, finally I can say what's on my mind." She makes an obscene gesture towards the doors before pulling Sarah into a very smooshy hug. "I'm sorry they made your boobs so big, but they do it to all of us. Your girls must be ready to explode. Let's get you milked, and then I'll show you around." She lets go and heads down another hall... this one painted a soothing cream color. No doubt chosen by the women who live here.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah blushes, blinking with wide eyes as she is suddenly pulled into a hug. "I... erm..." She looks after the woman as she lets go and walks down the hall... rubbing her head. This situation never seems to get any clearer. Sighing a bit, she follows...

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Steve raises his eyebrows. "Um... yes. Err... sorry?" He backs off a bit as the woman whirls on him.

[muffinstud]

Heather shakes her head. "Don't be. It's not your fault." She leans forward, trying to make up for the space Steve created between them. "I mean, it's perfectly natural for you to feel attracted to a woman." She looks down with rosy cheeks at her precarious top. It takes some effort not to cover herself up with her arms. "And a rather healthy one at that. No..." She looks back up at him, getting redder and redder the longer she looks. "You're just fine, Steve."

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Yvonne smiles back at Sarah, now looking much more comfortable. She even has a bounce to her step, which makes the bounce in her plentiful chest all the more apparent. "Try to relax. In here, we're all in the same boat as you. Even if the other girls don't have the same background as you, they'll still do all they can to help you cope." The hallway makes a turn, now a calm teal. There are multiple doors all down the hallway, all looking very heavy. She takes Sarah to the first open one and grins. "You'll feel a lot better once you're done. Promise."

[Knight Errant]

Sarah frowns a bit... following the bouncy woman. Her frown deepens as the woman grins and holds a door open for her... "I doubt that..." She mutters, but walks over to see what the room she opened up was.

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Steve rubs his head. "Yeah... but... it was kind of insensitive to your situation. Sorry Heather..." He looks down a bit at her chest. "Um... want me to tie that off before anything worse happens?"

[muffinstud]

She chuckles. "Yeah, that might be for the best." Heather raises up her arms, not showing any sign of wanting to turn around. "Steve... don't feel bad. I'm not offended." She gulps when she notices him looking downward. She bites her lip and arches her back just a little to give him a better view.

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The room is very small, with no windows. It's just barely big enough for a soft looking recliner, a small bookshelf beside it, and a set of machinery with plenty of tubes and hoses. Yvonne stands at the door, motioning the other woman in. "Just take a seat, hook yourself up and flip the switch. The door is soundproof, too." She winks and gives a conspiratorial smile.

[Knight Errant]

Steve nods... "Um... alright then." He blushes... heading closer and going to put his arms around her... going to tie the straps of her bikini top.

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"Um... alright." She says... walking in and sitting down on the chair hesitantly. Looking over the equipment to try to discern what it is...

[muffinstud]

Heather gulps. Now to find out just how fleeting those feelings from her dream had been. As Steve fumbles with the knot on her back, she lowers her arms to rest her hands at his shoulders. Despite how she had tried to make her chest more visible, she hadn't noticed him noticing her chest. With just a little lean forward, she could brush herself against him... but could she really be that daring?

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The chair is oh so comfy, and has a small panel on the side of one armrest for different settings... it's a massage chair! It has heat, multiple speeds and kinds of motion... this sucker has everything. As for the machine, it appears to be a complicated set of pumps... with the hoses ending in a pair of soft cups. It's fairly apparent where those are meant to go. Yvonne smiles and starts closing the door. "I'll be waiting just outside when you're done, okay?"

[Knight Errant]

Sarah sighs... but glances at her chest... still leaking and uncomfortable. "Well I guess there is nothing for it..." She murmers. Going to turn on the machine and hook it up to the appropriate bits.

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Steve has been trying not to notice... but so close to her chest... his arms around her... he cant help but look downwards at the new valley Heather sports... The attention feels... nice...

[muffinstud]

"You... like them, don't you?" Heather blushes and does indeed lean forward just enough to brush her soft chest against Steve. "I can tell when you look... it makes me feel so strange." She chews on her lip as she tries to keep her heart from jumping out of her throat. "I... think I... like it."

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With the thick door closed, Sarah is left upon the chair with a set of suction cups and hoses attached to her chest. There is an obvious on/off switch, and flipping it does something fairly odd. The machine begins to pull in an interesting way, draining her of the unwanted milk... but at the same time, those strangely pleasant feelings from when she had milked before return tenfold. How could something so bizarre feel so good?

[Knight Errant]

Sarah gasps a bit in surprise... and bites her lip... grabbing the armrests of the chair and doing her best to hold still as the machine drains her. Her face reddens... why did something so embarrassing have to feel so good?

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Steve nods... "I... um... W-well... They are very... nice." The large, strong man says... the compliment warming Heather from her head to her toes... she does like him looking... it was hard to say why... but knowing he appreciated her... was nice.

[muffinstud]

She tries not to smile, but it cracks through anyways. "Steve... you're very nice too. You're risking so much for me, when I don't have anything to offer in return." She leans closer, blushing more as her breasts press against him. "You're... cute." She immediately turns her head, ashamed in herself that she said out loud one of the traitorous thoughts in her head.

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The machine doesn't answer Sarah's question, instead it simply continues to relieve the pressure in her chest, replacing it with such wonderful feelings that flow and rebound through her... and she hasn't even turned on the massage chair yet!