Finally the valve turned and the pressure lessened. After a few more turns, the flow was completely stopped. However, Darla's cheeks were still crammed ful of milk, and there was still a good amount left in the hose that needed somewhere to go. Realizing that she would never be able to get the hose unstuck from her mouth while it was weighed down with all that milk and suctioned onto her lips, Darla knew she would have to finish drinking the rest of the milk before getting free. She shuddered at the thought of drinking more, as her belly was already aching with pain and bloated to the point where she could pass for being pregnant. It was bulging out of her overalls on both sides and pushing her already tight shirt up almost to her breasts. Darla shut her eyes and, getting down on her knees to make it easier, began to swallow the milk in her mouth and the hose. Every gulp pained her sore throat and the tight skin of her stomach, but she kept going until all the milk was gone. When she stood up she realized the pain was not only coming from the stretched skin of her belly, but from her coverall buttons digging into her sides and stomach. Her coveralls were usually baggy everywhere but her chest, but they were now skintight around her midsection due to her inflated belly. She winced and tried to pull the hose from her mouth. The hose wouldn't budge, however. As disgusting as it was, Darla realized she could loosen the glue by running her tongue over it and softening it. Despite almost gagging on the horrible taste, after several minutes she was able to yank the hose free and spit out the remnants of glue from her mouth. Darla took a moment to recover and gaped at how large the incident with the hose had left her. Finally she snuck back to her room in the house, holding her aching belly to try and soothe it. As soon as she made it back to her room she struggled out of her coveralls to inspect the damage. She was shocked. Although she had felt her belly bloating from the milk earlier, she has never imagined it could have grown as big as it was. She looked as though she could be nine months pregnant, her belly completely round and sticking out over a foot in front of her and enveloping her sides as well. Her white undershirt couldnt even cover half of her stomach and pushed all the way to her large breasts, while her tight gym shorts were being pushed down by the weight of her belly. She began to get dizzy and collapsed on her bed while still holding her belly, trying to soothe the pain of her stretched skin. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. It was...