Chapter 25: Mixed Results

The next two days yielded some interesting discoveries. For a time, things seemed to be going well. Leah went the entire Thursday without any aches or pains due to her growth, and Friday she seemed to kick some of her cravings. Her new automated breast pump made bottling her milk a synch, and she successfully fought off her urges to partake of the product. At the time, things seemed to be looking up. But of course, all good things must come to an end.

If Thursday and Friday were a step forward, Saturday felt like two steps back. For starters, she was immensely swollen. With her mirror and measuring tape, she put her tip somewhere around the eleven inch mark, and her balls had bloated as well. Moreover, her breasts leaked constantly, seemingly unprompted after the 2 days reprieve.

Currently, she was sitting at her couch, changing into her second condom for the day, the first having already been totally filled. The air hummed as the electronic pumps sucked away at Leah's teats.

"I don't understand. I was doing so well. What's going wrong?" she wondered.

With a new condom on, she tied off the old one and marched to the sink to change the bottles attached at her pumps, for they too had become full.

"Damn, what's this now? Two pints?"

Transferring her cream to a fresh container in the fridge, she returned the now empty vials to the apparatus and resumed her milking.

"Man, this is exhausting. I'm so hungry and so thirsty. Probably because I'm a human milk and cum factory now." she mused.

Leah stared at the full condom she tied by the couch. She gathered it and brought it to the sink, preparing to dump it out. But as she stood there, she stared at its contents.

"You're doing so well, Leah. You proved you don't need it. Don't let Friday's efforts go to waste!" she pleaded with herself.

It all made sense, she knew that. But the longer she stared at the thick, translucent liquid in the plastic tube, she couldn't resist.

"Aw hell, why not? Look where restraint got me."

She tore open the package and guzzled down the clear, musky slime. It was almost like honey, or nectar to her.

"Oh yeah! That's the stuff!" Leah shouted. Soon, the entire thing was drained, and yet she craved more.

"Now, let's find something to wash it down!"

Leah darted to the fridge and retrieved a bottle of her breast milk.

"This'll do juuuuuust fine."

She popped off the cap and took big gulps of dairy. Before long, she'd downed the entire bottle.

"So good." she moaned.

Suddenly, Leah felt a strange rumble in her body.

"Huh? What's this now?"

A sharp pain shot through her breasts.

"Agh! Feeling.... full again...."

It was the same feeling she had when she woke up this morning, as if she'd spontaneously refilled her milk stores.

"Better turn up the throttle." she said, putting her breast pumps on a higher setting.

"There we go. Keep it going. Mama needs her milk."