This choice: Mom comes to the rescue | Go Back Chapter 11: Mom comes to the rescue (ID #1042730) an addition by: cartografo ![View h0nya's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author "Oh my gosh Tess what are you doing?!"
Doing my best to turn around i saw my mom come running out of the house. turning off the pump she started freaking out.
"oh my gosh Tess what happened to you your so bloated!" unable to talk with the hose in my mouth all i could do was mumble. "hold on i'll get that hose out in just a second." running back to the house she came back with a stick of butter and a knife. "now hold still i dont want to hurt you." putting the butter on the knife she slowly placed it inbetween my lips slowly separating my lips and the hose. finishing up i was finaly able to pull my lips off the hose and get a propper breath.
*GASP* "oh my gosh mom i hurt so bad."
"what were you doing blowing yourself up like a water baloon?!"
"i want trying to mom i was just so thirsty and all i wanted was a drink but i couldnt get my lips off. and then my belly just got so big and it hurts so bad."
"come on honey lets get that milk out of you youll be fine in a bit okay? just follow me to the milking barn."
standing up was a pain. all that milk inside of me felt so weird sloshing back and forth especially in my breasts. now that i wasnt actually growing it didnt hurt as bad so i was able to get a good look at myself. my breasts were just way out of proportion with my body. wwell except for my belly witch looked like i could drop a full term baby at any moment. waddling over to my mom she heldped me walk over to the milking barn.
once inside we waddled over to the milker and grabbingone of the cups placed them against my nipples and said, "here hold these i'll go turn on the machine."
rushing off and leaving me alone i got a little curious about my breasts. squezing my right one just a little i got a stream of milk to come out. cupping my hand under neath it and catching as much as i could i took a sip and boy was i surprised. it was the sweetest best tasting milk i had ever tasted.
"hey mom come here."
rushing back with a worried look on her face she saw milk leeking out of my breast and said, "oh dont worry dear milk coming out is a good thing."
"no mom you need to try it. is the best milk i have ever tasted."
"what do you mean child? that was un processed milk it should tast horrible."
"i cant describe it you just need to try it for yourself; come on try it."
walking over she placed her hand under my nipple she squeezed just a bit making milk come out again. brining her hand up to her mouth and drank it. "you're right its amazing. how did you do this?"
"i dont know that just how it came out. but mom can we get the milk out now?"
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option 1
mom agrees with tess and hooks up the pumps taking out the milk but theres a problem. shes addicted. after tess is empty the mom starts drinking the milk at every opportunity she gets but it soon runs out. wanting more she asks tess if she would be willing to be filled up again to make the milk tess agrees
option 2
mom has always been jelous of her busty daughter because mom has always been flat. realizing that she now has a chance to get back at tess she claims that the machine is broken and takes tess to another room where she pumps tess up until she explodes (poor tess) T_T Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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