Epilogue 4: Cami

Cami smiled and greeted the customer that walked into the gallery with a nice big kiss, surprising her but Cami powered on and pretended like it was normal, "Hi! Welcome to The Barn, can I help moo find anything?" Renaming the gallery as the barn had NOT been her idea but she had to admit it had a certain charm to it. Regardless sales kept increasing so it didn't seem to be hurting anything.

The woman stared at Cami's chest for a moment, "Um...your..."

Cami looked down, "Oh cow! Sorry, my udders are always spilling out." Cami adjusted her top, "Oh, did you want to play with them?"

"Did I?" The woman gave off a rather stuffy, upper crust kind of vibe. The kind of person who would absolutely be offended not only by Cami's question, but by her entire appearance. Fortunately for Cami that sort of thing no longer applied to her. "Um, yes...I would."

The woman reached out and started to grope her. Of course it had been a couple hours since her last session so just the smallest bit of stimulation caused milk to leak out.

"Oh dear..." The woman immediately stopped, "Do you...um..."

The woman looked around awkwardly, Cami felt like she was trying to move onto her real reason for visiting.

"I'm sure we have whatever it is you are looking for, or if we don't I know just who to talk to to find that person piece for you. Would you like to see my udders?"

"Umm...what?"

Cami raised an eyebrow. She'd done it again, hadn't she? She found most people just moved on if she repeated herself, "Do you want to look around?"

"Oh...yes. Actually I'm looking for something for my study..."

The awkwardness aside Cami could get down to her job. Well, one of her many jobs it seems. Curator, Saleswoman, Mom, she wore many hats throughout the day. It took more than an hour but in the end the woman walked away satisfied and Cami recorded a 5 figure sale for the gallery.

It was a big enough deal that she felt like she needed a reward.

She went and knocked on the owner's office door, then opened and went inside without waiting for a response.

"Cami, can I help you?" He asked.

"Yes, do you want to milk me?" She asked.

He smiled awkwardly, "You did that thing again...where you accidently proposition people."

Cami grinned, "Did I?" She leaned forward, giving him an impressive view of her cleavage, "It wasn't an accident."

"Another time maybe, we're both supposed to be working right now.

Cami crossed her arms under her chest, "Hmm..." Cami didn't like being rejected, and thanks to the game she didn't have to suffer that very often. She'd quickly learned that her 'Follow my Lead' transformation didn't rely on her own personal feelings, but rather a general sense of the what is degrading. She could easily dial up the temptation of her offer without compromising her own feelings in the matter. After all, she'd truly embraced her role as a slutty cow.

"Sorry, I meant do you want to tie me up, hook me up to a milking machine and slap my udders while calling me a dumb cow?"

"Yes!" He said immediately. She grinned, she knew he couldn't resist.

He brought her to the nursing room at the back of the gallery, slapped a pair of cuffs on her wrists and pushed her down. She smiled at him teasingly, "Oh my, what ARE you going to do to me?"

He ripped off her top, not that it had been doing much in the first place. He grabbed her swollen tits and hefted them, "You dumb cow," He slapped one, then the other, "I'm going to-"

"Yes...yes..." Cami said, brimming with anticipation.

"Pump you dry and then...and then..." He licked his lips, "I'm going to-"

"Yes, what are you going to do to me? I'm at your mercy!" She gasped.

"Kiss you." He said, "And treat you tenderly and with respect." He grabbed the breast pump and started attaching it to her.

"Oh come on," Cami complained, "Kissing is nice and all but really," She held up her cuffed hands and waved them back and forth, "You have me at your mercy. You can do ANYTHING to me."

He turned the machine on and she moaned as she felt the suction on her tits, "Sorry but if you wanted to be treated rough you should have propositioned another man." He grabbed the back of her neck with his hand and gently kissed her. She had to admit, it felt better good, but still.

He broke off the kiss and smiled at her, "I'm sorry. Ever since Gemma asked about the bite mark on your chest I just..."

She smiled back at him, "Yes. I know. Kids do make it harder to be wild don't they? Well you don't have to leave evidence, just fuck me."

"Can't. Our wife forbade it."

Cami gasped, "She did? That heifer! How dare she?"

He laughed, "Sorry, she said I have to save it for her. You've already carried two kids, she wants the third."

The machine finished and he turned it off, "Wow, 14L? You were really full."

"Tell moo about it." Cami said, rubbing her chest.

He uncuffed her and kissed her again. Then he spanked her playfully, "Now get back to work. I promise I'll make it up to you tonight after the kids go to bed."

"You'd better." Cami said, "I'm going to ride your face until you suffocate."

He laughed, "Maybe not that far."

Cami grinned and found a spare shirt. She put it on and buttoned it up and then headed back out. She couldn't neglect work after all.

After work she got into her car, yes, she'd finally learned how to drive, and made her way to pick up her kids. They'd all decided it made the most sense for Cami to do it because it was notoriously difficult to find parking around the school, for everyone except Cami that is.

Cami loved her kids more than anything. Truthfully she'd been extremely nervous about having kids in the first place. Sapphire's reforms had made homosexuality and indeed all kinds of non-standard couples socially acceptable so it wouldn't be a problem for the three of them to raise a child together; rather it was her own transformations that had scared her. What if she spoke dirty to her own kids? What if she was **** to walk through her child's school topless? What if she had a massive shaking orgasm while holding her baby? So much could go wrong.

It was Daria who had convinced her. Daria wasn't willing to let the game hold them back and trusted that their love for each other could see them through anything.

Both pregnancies had been surprisingly easy and thankfully she was able to take maternity leave without it counting as skipping work. As they worked together to raise their kids they discovered something surprising. Their transformations never triggered around minors. Not in the worst ways at least. Sure Daria still wore restrictive outfits all day and Cami couldn't wear a long skirt, but Cami never ever slipped into Accidently Forward Around her kids and Daria's Breakfast in Bed wouldn't trigger at all when the crib was in their bedroom.

That meant Cami could pick up her kids without a care in the world. She dressed a little slutty, but she was a good mom after all.

"Ms. Rousseau, could I see you in my office before you your kids?" Cami was pulled out of the thoughts by the Headmistress sticking her head out her office as Cami tried to walk by.

Cami nodded and followed her into her office. Once the door was closed, she couldn't resist. She rushed her and kissed her on the lips quickly, "Sorry, how can I help you?" Cami asked.

"Er...well...there's been some complaints about you."

"About me? What kind of complaints?" Cami asked innocently, sitting down on the couch.

"Well...isn't your skirt a little short?" The headmistress asked.

"Does the school have a dress code for parents?" Cami countered.

"Well...no...but your breasts..."

"My udders? What's wrong with my udders?" Cami asked, "Do you want to suck them?"

"Excuse me!" She shouted, "No. I do not."

Cami sighed, "Then I don't see the problem."

"Just...could you do up a few more buttons?"

Cami looked down, "Oh! Sorry!" She could have sworn they were all done up before she walked in here, oh well, she re-buttoned her shirt, "Better?"

"...Yes..."

"Then I should get Gemma and Jasper," Cami stood up and made for the door. Then she turned, "It was Katherine, wasn't it?"

"I...I can't say." She replied.

Cami smiled. It was DEFINITATELY her. "Katherine caught me making out with her wife. I think she's just jealous."

The headmistress had nothing to say to that.

Cami left and picked up Gemma from after school care and Jasper from the daycare attached to the school. She was overjoyed to see her kids, "Come on, we gotta pick mommy Daria up from work! She had a big shoot today!"

"Mommy your hair is so pretty today. Why don't I have green hair?" Gemma asked.

"You have blonde hair like mommy did when she was your age."

"Then why does Jasper have brown hair?"

"Well...Jasper has brown hair like daddy." Cami said.

"Hmm..." Gemma thought for a moment, "So when mommy Daria has a baby...it'll have black hair?"

"Well...it's certainly possible. If mommy Daria has a baby." Cami said.

"Oh, I heard mommy and daddy talking this morning. Mommy said Daddy had to give her a baby soon or he'd have to sleep in the guest room. I don't really know why, but he seemed really upset so I think he's going to give her one...can I have a sister this time? A baby brother is SO boring!"

Cami laughed, "Well I'll tell daddy to try for a girl, how about that?"

"Really? Thanks mommy! I love you."

Cami smiled, "I love you too baby."