As Marilyn voices her question some of the closest girls takes a step back and the last brunette that joined your ranks falls as she trips on the newly reformed Christie.

“Good initiative 54873!” Marilyn helps the girl to her feet and closer to you.

You get the idea and present your chest to the girl. “You want to join Lili?” You ask cupping your left boob “Or Gia?” you wonder gently squeezing your right boob.

It takes the girl a few seconds before she realizes that that is the only choice she has. “I think I’ll go with whoever is in the right boob, right aught to be right, right?”

“Your right, or her right?” Marilyn wonders.

“Ah right, I knew I forgot something. I guess it’s up to Anna.”

“Right. So Anna, she’s all yours!” Marilyn says as she motions for you to take the initiative.

So which tit do you want her in? You massage both your babies trying to determine which one should get this lovely morsel. Since they mentioned right so much you go for that.
“Make room Gia, you’re gonna get some company.” You giggle and take your meal’s hand and bring it to your right breast. She lets you do your thing and seems to be waiting for you to tell her what to do. Luckily you don’t need to direct her, you manage to get her fingers in and doing what you did before the rest of her hand quickly follows and so does her arm. Both of you have begun to moan when you realize that you have to line her head up with her upper arm, a gentle pressure is all you need to apply to make her do that.

As you begin to envelop your meal’s head Marilyn calls for your attention. “Don’t forget to hide her, you don’t need to wait until you have all of her inside, you can do it as you go along, it usually makes getting the meal in easier too.”

“Mmmm…” you signal that you got the message. It’s not a bad idea so you try and sure enough it really is easier. It is a bit different, as well as a bit more to keep in mind, but your meal is quickly disappearing, the last of her is literally slurped right up. You can feel a slight rumble from your breast, but it’s nothing audible, then its calm apparently the girl is already liquefied.

“Roughly two and a half minutes.” Marilyn reports “You’re clearly getting better. Now how does it feel?”

“Ehhm…well…she’s not moving in there…” You say and massage your boob “…feels like she too is milk now. It feels a little tighter too.” You say and compare your breasts, your right has gained another cup-size or so, but it isn’t just larger, oddly enough it looks perkier than your left tit. That probably has to do with the tit being fuller and thus the skin being stretched tighter, the girls in it feel nice though…”I want more…” you moan as you caress your chest.

“Ok, anyone volunteering?” Marilyn wonders.