Escape!

(Originally by ewm05006)

Bitch realized this was her best chance to escape, but she couldn’t do it alone. Her advisors were all useless- they were going to be out for a while it looked like. She couldn’t get her collar off, so that left one option- Na’vana, her daughter. “Na’vana!” She called. Her daughter didn’t stop playing with her breasts. “Na’vana! Na’vana!” Still no change. Sighing, Bitch called out “Bessie!” Her daughter turned to face her suddenly. “Bessie, come here.” Bessie stood up, wobbling as she adjusted to walk with her insane 38FFF breasts. Milk was constantly leaking from them, dripping in a steady stream onto her legs or the floor. Her nipples were easily 2 inches long now, and giant.m- easily 3 fingers around. Bessie came over and stopped, looking at Bitch closely.

“Use your hands Bessie- take off my collar!” She asked. Bessie stared at her, not understanding? Debating? It wasn’t clear. “Use your... here, let me.” Bitch reached up and grabbed one of Bessie’s hands, which was kneading one of her tits. She brushed the tit as she did soo, and Bessie mooed softly. Bitch pulled back suddenly. “What has she done to you?” She asked, grabbing the hand again. “Why can’t you talk?”

Bessie mooed as the hand rubbed her again, and realized she really, really enjoyed it. A ton. She grabbed Bitch’s hand with both of hers and started to rub it around her breasts. It felt great! She felt a burning sensation growing in her bottom half as she did so, and she rubbed faster! Bitch tried to free her hand with no avail, trapped by Bessie’s weirdly powerful arms. Suddenly, Bessie let out a loud and long moo and orgasmed, her juices getting all over Bitch’s face.

“That’s just... well, thank you. We’ll get you fixed later.” Bitch promised. “Now, get this thing off me!” She pointed to the collar.

Bessie stared at it for a moment, realizing it was shiny. That was pretty! Shiny things were very cool. She wanted one. She mooed softly again. Bitch watched as Bessie stared at her, lost in thought. Apparently she needed a new plan. What could she do to get free?

Suddenly, Bessie leaned into Bitch, offering her a breast. Bitch leaned back, opening her mouth to refuse, but Bessie rammed it in, her hands grabbing Bitch’s head and forcing her onto the teat. Bitch was trapped, milk dripping down her throat, and realized it tasted... really good. She started to suck, slowly, and then quicker, feeling it flow down into her gullet. It was good milk! Bessie moaned and orgasmed as she was milked, and eventually switched breasts. Bitch kept drinking until finally Bessie pulled that one out as well, and then offered her something else- the cum from her bowl, on her fingers. Bitch tried to pull back, but Bessie shoved it in. Again and again she ****-fed her the cum until it was all gone. Satisfied that Bitch was fed, Bessie laid down on the floor and fell asleep. Bitch was alone, and no one would help her. At that moment the doors opened and Samus walked in.