Bad Ending/ Epilogue Pt 1: A Busty And Broken Monica; Same Day

Dr. Verlax stepped into the dark room. Making daily visits to his new test subject for stimulations was an important part of his recent daily routine. He had Monica wear some black negligeé to show off all her developed features.

"Oh, you are wonderfully thick, Monica." Verlax unhesitantly pressed his face into her bosom burying his head between the soft flesh.

"~Ooooh," Monica's mouth made an O-shape as she cooed, her eyes glazed over as if covered in epoxy. Her mind lost in the pleasure of her sensitive milkers.

"Unfortunately, my dear, our time comes to an end. It seems like your growth doesn't go any further." He lifted his head from her breasts while quickly giving one of them a kiss. "Good news is you provided me valuable research, amd for you, you get to go to a really nice facility where you'll feel you will belong."

"~Ahhh..." Monica was unable to respond. The entire past couple weeks, she has known nothing but pleasure, there was nothing she needed to really say.

"God, will I miss those hips though. So wide and soft. I think your next owner will appreciate the sight." Dr. Verlax gave her rump a squeeze.

Monica smiled a dumb smile and slowly said, "~Oooown...er" She liked the sound of that.

"Yes, an owner. You will serve someone." Verlax went over to a wall and hit a button, and the restraints came undone. Some burly looking men with blue overalls, and a fancy guy in a suit came in to the dark room.

"Well, I'll be. That there is a big'un!"
Those look HEAVY."
"I'm callin' dibs on liftin' the back"

A couple of the burly men were astounded at what they were picking up and already getting excited, the man in the suit had to bring them back to professionalism.

"Now, now gentlemen, you'll each have your turn with her. Just get her out of here discreetly and on the truck" The well dressed man said.

"~Wheeeeeere...goooo..?" Monica asked dazedly.

The sharp dressed man used a calming voice and got close to her. "You're going to a dairy farm. You'll be a happy milky cow for a rich client of mine. I think you'll love it there."

"~Mmmmm...yesss." Monica said slowly, "~M...milky...." She dozed off, not feeling the sedative from the doctor.

"Thanks Dr. V," the man said, "Alright, boys. Lets get her out of here."

"Yes, sir." The strong men lifted Monica up by the shoulders and ankles and carried her out.

Dr. Verlax waved goodbye.