"I've submitted the applications, but it could be a couple weeks before we get any grant money to research mammo-vore exclusively," Marilyn says as you gather around. "I have contacted friends at vore departments at other institutions, so we'll have visitors in the next two or three days. For now, however, we'll be working in two groups: mammo-vore, and dehydration."

The girls murmur a bit, but Marilyn continues on.

"Anna, come to this side of the room." You do as Marilyn asks, but the scorn from one or two of the other high school's girls is almost palpable and you can't help but blush. You're fine being naked, but you can't stand feeling judged.

"Alright, now I want numbers 54868, 69, 60, 73, 64, and 71 to join Anna on this side." You're still not too good on numbers to names, but Paulina, Lili, Kara, Patti, and Leah (a brunette from the other school you haven't talked with at all) join you. The other eight (including Stephanie but not Christie--where is Christie?) huddle together a little.

"An--" Before Marilyn can even finish the next word, the door flies open and a haggard-looking woman enters with Christie in tow. She's a tall, statuesque Hindi woman, younger than Marilyn but older than any of you. You're mostly surprised by Christie, who's wearing a buttoned-up lab coat.

"I'm sorry I'm late, ma'am," the woman says with a noticeable accent. "Paperwork problems with the intern." She indicates Christie with her head. You jaw mentally drops--Christie's an intern?!

"No problem, Priya, we were about to begin. Girls, this is Priya, my star graduate assistant. She'll be taking care of the mammo-vore group and I'll be taking the dehydration group. Enough formalities, let's get going."

With that, Marilyn walks out of the room. After a moment's hesitation, the dehydration group follows her. Priya pulls a clipboard out of her labcoat, Christie follows suit, and after the dehydration group leaves she also leaves. Your group follows her through the winding corridors of the Vore High science lab. You finally come to a medium sized room with a cot, which Priya ushers you all into.

The seven of you get reasonably comfortable as Priya procures a stool and prepares a clipboard. Christie looks nervous as she stands behind Priya. Finally, Priya looks at you.

"I presume you are Anna?" she says. You nod. "Good. Please sit on the cot." You comply. "We are going to start with a very simple test. You will absorb one subject and transform her to milk. I will milk you of a liter"--she holds up a clear vial to illustrate her point--"and then the remainder will be consumed. We are looking to see how much is necessary to be consumed before the subject is reformed, so if one liter is too much remainder, then it will be consumed in increments. Am I understood?"

You, as a group, indicate that you do understand her as you, as an individual, sit down on the cot, sit up straight, and roll back your shoulders, presenting your plentiful breasts. Priya checks her clipboard.

"For this experiment, subject number 548673 will be absorbed." You look around and see Kara stand up. The Asian girl is curvy, which could be fun.

"Please begin," Priya says.

"Ah, no foreplay?" you say with a smile. Kara grins back as you as you begin to massage your left breast.

"How's this?" she asks and takes the breast from you, rubbing and massaging it. Kara kisses your already stiff nipple and begins sucking on it and tracing circles around your aureola with her tongue. She begins to tongue your nipple, but stops short and opens her mouth wide.

"Ihh go' my pongue!" Kara exclaims and you see that your nipple does indeed have her tongue partially taken in already. The room laughs and even Priya cracks a slight smile. Kara pulls back and her tongue pops free. "Ready for the main course?" she asks with a faux-sexy voice.

"I gotta say it--'Get in mah booby!'" you declare in your best Scottish accent. The room laughs again as you get your nipple ready to take Kara in. Kara helps by getting her pointer fingers, then her middle fingers, then the rest of her hands in, holding them over her head like she's diving into your breasts.

"Oooooh, that feels weird!" she squeels and you can feel her dissolving as more and more of her forearms enters your chest. You arch your back even more, the pleasurable feeling filling you. Kara's head enters and, as with Lili the day before, she goes slack. You respond by leanding forward and wrapping your arms around her waist, pulling backwards into your chest. Lili gets the idea pretty quickly and steps behind Kara, pushing on her rump. With this extra help she slides in extremely easily, even past her breasts. With Lili's assistance, it's not long until you're at Kara's waist. Lili picks up her legs around her waist in a wheelbarrow hold and helps feed her the rest of the way in. Two minutes after you begin, you're pushing her toes into your much englargened breast.

You lean back and coo softly as your breast aches for release and milk already beads on your nipple.

"Anna, that looks mighty tasty," Lili says.

"Hold on that thought, subject 54869," Priya says as she bodily interjects herself between Lili and yourself. She holds the vial up to your nipple and give it a tweak, sending milk streaming into the recepticle. You throw your head back and moan audibly, but it's over too soon. Afterall, she's only taking one thirty fifth of the total amount. Priya expertly cuts off at the one liter mark and examines the milk.

"Alright, 54869, you may commence. But leave some for the other subjects." A slight smile turns one edge of Priya's mouth almost imperceptibly.

Lili doesn't have to be told twice. She latches on as a starved infant and takes great mouth fuls of Kara. Finally, some of the other girls pull her off.

"My God, we are delicious!" Lili murmurs as Patti takes her turn. The others go through the line but as your breast is almost back to normal you stop Paulina, the last one, a little early.

"My turn," you say as you pull your breast up and begin sucking on your own nipple. It's a pleasant sensation normally and you're fully capable of it without the extra size an occupant gives you, but this is heavenly. You suck until you've drained the last drop of Kara, then a little longer, not wanting her to be gone. Women are certianly addictive once they've been turned to milk.

"With one liter left, I'll check the reproduction room to see if Kara has reformed. I'll return in a few minutes," Priya says, taking the liter vial of Kara and opening the door. "Christie, please watch them."

As the door closes, all the eyes turn to Christie, who blushes.

"Intern?" Patti demands.

"Yeah, uh," Christie laughs nervously. "I, uh, I was talking biology with Marilyn and she decided to, uh, offer me a position."

"So you sold us out?" Patti presses the accusations.

"No! I didn't say that!"

"So are you helping us?" Leah interjects, "Or have you become one of our captorS?"

"No, it's not like that, I don't just want to be some peice of meat! I saw my way out and I took it. You'd do the same thing."

"If you're not with us," Patti says quietly, "you're against us."

"What do you mean?"

"We'll show you what it's like to be meat," Leah whispers. "You traitor. You fucking traitor."

With no other words, Leah and Patti grab Christie's arms. They press her against the wall and tear off her lab coat. She's not wearing anything underneath.

"What the hell?" Lili asks.

"I haven't gotten any new clothes yet..." Christie offers meekly as Paulina and Lili, getting the idea, grab her as well.

"Anna, you got room in one of your jugs?" Patti asks as she covers Christie's mouth. You nod with an evil smile and work your right nipple into readiness.

"We're going to stick you in feet first, traitor, so you can see what it's like to be meat," Leah hisses in Christie's ear. Paulina and Lili take a hold of Christie's legs, hold them together, and thread them into the needle of your nipple. The four aggresively shove and you nearly scream at a sensation simultaneously wonderful and painful. You buck and they shove again, pushing Christie all the way in to her hips. The blonde's eyes are wide as she watches, but Patti holds her mouth shut.

It's over soon. Three more good shoves and Christie's been enveloped completely, with only a few strands of hair remaining outside. You flex and even these are gone.

The pressure is back, but you have no time to take care of it as Priya opens the door and walks in, holding the vial and leading Kara back.

"Alright, girls, we will now be working backwards to discover the limit to--where is Christie?" Priya's eyes immediately fall to your lopsidedly huge breast.