Barbie and Faye's final break

Barbie woke up slowly. She'd been exhausted after finding herself back in her room and had immediately dozed off. She slowly sat up and finally looked at the time. Wow, it was afternoon already. Suddenly she was worried, had she gone full bimbo? Except even having that thought meant she hadn't. That was good, having to get semen every 12 hours would be a real pain. Although she suspected she must have lost some intelligence by now, it wasn't immediately obvious to her.

She started to get dressed, but immediately felt uncomfortable. Once again she had the sinking feeling that she'd overdone her own punishment, but she slowly adjusted to wearing clothes to the point where she didn't feel she had to immediately rip them off. Of course she was only wearing a miniskirt and tank top, anything more would have just been overdoing it.

She was hungry and so she headed out to the cafeteria. The food there wasn't bad for what it was and she quickly filled her stomach...but her hunger remained. She licked her lips. Well, her addiction will probably stop her from ever going full bimbo. She looked around for a target. She'd made herself bisexual but she still had a preference for a woman as a lover, but right now she was looking at the men. Not only were men easier to seduce, at least for a quickie like this, but licking a pussy would only satisfy one of her needs since her punishment clearly said semen and not sexual fluids. She spotted a guy eating by himself and got up and walked over to him, "Hi there!" She said in her bubbliest voice.

"Uh...h-h-hi..." He stuttered.

"Would you like some company?" She asked.

He stared at her for a moment, "Is this some sort of trick..."

"No trick," She said, sliding into the booth opposite him, "I just thought we could help each other."

"I'm not going to buy from your MLM or anything..." He said suspiciously.

Barbie laughed, "No. Not at all. You see I have a problem. I need semen. Unfortunately," She gestured at her tits, "I don't have the parts for it. So that's where you come in. As for how I can help you, well, in my experience you can never have too many orgasms. What do you say?"

He seemed to freeze. Barbie waited, and waited, and waited, but he didn't seem capable of replying. Was it really that shocking? Well, she supposed it was. "Ok how's this...I'll just start. If at any point you don't want it, tell me, push me away, anything, and I'll stop. Otherwise...as..." She frowned. She knew she had a reason, but she couldn't quite link the thought in her mind, "Um...the saying...you know...silence gives consent...ah. Anyway. Just stop me at anytime."

Barbie looked to see if anyone was watching them, then slid down to her knees under the table. She unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down the zipper. She tried looking at him to see if he was ok with it or not, but she couldn't see his face. She struggled fished out his cock from his boxers and grabbed it with one hand. "Wait...someone will see..." He finally said.

"Someone might," She admitted, "Would that hurt your reputation?"

After a moment of silence he answers, "No...probably the opposite..."

"Then I'll continue." Barbie said. She brought her head forward and licked the tip of his cock. She heard him shudder, which pushed her to go further. She put it in her mouth and started working up and down. She suddenly felt his hand on her head and she was worried he was going to stop her when she was so close, but instead her curled his fingers around in her hair. She grinned despite the cock in her mouth and then started again. He didn't last long as soon flooded her mouth with his seed. She knew it probably didn't taste that great, but because of her addiction it hit her with a blast of endorphins that made it totally worth it.

She wiped her lips and sat back on the booth, leaving him to put away his own cock. "Thomas More!" She said suddenly, "Henry VIII. Silence gives consent, sorry, I just remembered the reference. Anyway thanks, I really enjoyed that."

He blushed, "Um...ya...me too..."

Barbie stood up to leave, "Great. Well, see ya."

"Wait!" He called, "Can....can I get your number?"

Barbie thought about it, then shook her head, "Nah. But if you see me around feel free to ask for another BJ. Bye!" He looked disappointed, but he didn't say anything. Barbie had only picked him because he was alone, she didn't feel any attraction to him. She didn't want to lead him on...well anymore than blowing someone you just met did.

She left the cafeteria and thought about what to do next. Actually, she was feeling her clothes a little bit too much. She decided to head back to her room where she could be naked.

Besides, she'd given an orgasm today, wasn't it only fair she received one too? She hurried back to her dorm room, eager to get herself off again, and again, and again.

"Hmm, as fun as it is sucking you dry, I just don't have time for that," Mistress Kim said, "Don't worry, I won't let you blow up until you need a wheelbarrow to move around. I was actually thinking of this last night...here," She handed a sticky note to Faye, "Go and buy this. Nick and I have our own shopping to do. Meet back here when you are done."

Faye looked at the note, oh, a breast pump. That made sense. It wasn't too far away so she decided to walk. Mistress Kim didn't want her wearing underwear, and frankly she didn't want to either, so she picked out a sundress that was for a much less well endowed woman and set off. She loved the attention she got as she walked down the street, her tits bouncing with ever step. She found herself getting wet just thinking about it. She was lucky she had a Mistress that would take such good care of her needs. She found the store easily enough, and a helpful sales person found her the pump quickly.

"This one is great, it's a bit more expensive than the manual ones, but it saved me so much time when I was trying to go back to work with my kids." The salesperson cheerfully explained.

"Ya, I'm hoping it helps, it just takes so long to pump otherwise." Faye made sure to say pump, because she didn't want to explain that she was getting other adults to drink her milk straight from the source.

"Oh, how old is your little one?"

Faye froze. Right, it's not normal for women to lactate like her without kids. How long did they breast feed again? "Uh, just about 2 months." She made something up.

"Aw, that's wonderful. And can I just say you look amazing for someone who had a baby two months ago, I'm rather jealous. Do you want to know how long it took me to lose the baby weight?"

"Uh...how long?" Faye asked, trying to be polite.

"Ha! I'll let you know if I ever do. They are 22 and 19 now so the odds don't look good."

Faye laughed politely, then paid and headed back to the apartment. When she got there Kim and Nick were building something on the floor, "Go wait in the bedroom," Kim ordered, "No peeking."

After a while Kim called her back. Faye wandered into the living room to find a metal contraption on the floor. It kind of looked like the letter H, except it was wider than it was tall. At each of the points of the H there was a metal cuff, and there was a raised pad running down the middle and a metal collar on an adjustable post at the end of it.. Kim patted the pad and Faye made her way over to it. With Kim's direction she found herself locked to it. She was on her hands on knees, with her wrists and ankles cuffed wide. A pad under her belly gave her some support, but also **** her to keep her bum in the air. Kim put the collar around her neck and adjusted it to be comfortable, well as comfortable as it could be.

"Now let's test out this pump," Kim said. She opened the box and set it up with the cups on each of her breasts. She turned it on and Faye immediately felt the suction, and it wasn't long before milk was trickling down in the container, "Wonderful. So you can't milk yourself, but others can still use tools to do it for you. That's good to know," Faye had explained her punishment to Kim already, "Now then you'll notice your pretty little pussy is on display in this pose. I've given Nick permission to fuck you whenever you are like this, and of course I'll fuck you whenever I feel like it. What do you think about that?"

Faye was so turned on by it all, "It sounds...MOO! Amazing!"

Kim laughed, "Oh right! I should have bought you a cowbell, I'm sorry pet, next time. Unfortunately I have class but I'm sure Nick will keep you company. Nick remember to free her at some point, I'll leave it to your discretion."

"Yes Mistress." Nick said dutifully. he waited until Kim was gone then positioned himself behind her, "I know Mistress said it was alright, but is it really?"

"Yes Nick, just fuck me already!" Faye said.

He didn't wait a second time, he plunged himself deep within her, setting off another chain of moo's. Faye smiled as she blissfully accepted her fate, she wasn't sure why the game had called it a punishment. After all if this is what it mean, then she loved being a cow.