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Chapter 22 by pizzaeater9 pizzaeater9

What's next?

Family Time

As the class finishes, you head out of the classroom back to the car, ready to go home. You take a glance at your phone, reviewing Rachel's measurements on the Measurement App. Her hips/ass have increased by 5 inches, and her thighs have expanded by an additional inch, aligning with the 'Perception Overlay' condition you added.

As you reach the car, Sophia is standing by the passenger door, leaning on it while using her phone. She looks up at you with a frown and shakes her head. "About time; it feels like I've been waiting for hours," she says.

A smile tugs at your lips as you approach, noticing her new outfit—a form-fitting skirt that ends just above the knee and a low-cut top that accentuates her cleavage, small as it may be. Your heart rate quickens slightly as you take in the view. You walk up to Sophia, and she looks up at you with a frown, still slightly pouting about having to wait. You can see the faint glimmer of her nipples through the thin fabric of her top, and your thoughts drift to the possibilities. You reach out and take her phone from her hands, and she looks up at you questioningly. A sly smile spreads across your face as you slip the phone into your back pocket.

Sophia raises an eyebrow, her frown deepening. "Hey, I was still using that," she protests, but you just chuckle and open the car door for her.

"Come on, let's get going. I'm sure you have better things to do than stare at your phone all day," you say, your gaze lingering on her form-fitting skirt and low-cut top.

Sophia hesitates for a moment, then huffs and climbs into the passenger seat. As you walk around to the driver's side, you can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the way her eyes follow your every move. Once you're both settled in the car, you start the engine and pull out of the parking lot.

The drive home is filled with small talk and laughter, and you can't help but feel a growing attraction to Sophia. As you pull up to your house, you turn to her and smile. "Well, we're here," you say, your voice low and husky.

As you both walk into your home, you see Emma at the kitchen table, snacking on something while her huge tits leak milk all over the table.

"Emma, you're making a mess," Sophia says, her voice filled with annoyance.

Emma looks up at her sister, her eyes glazed with desire. "I can't help it, Sophia. I'm just so horny all the time," she says, her voice filled with longing.

Sophia shakes her head and turns to you. "John, can you do something about her?" she asks, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

You raise an eyebrow at Sophia before turning your attention to Emma. "Emma, why don't you go clean yourself up?" you suggest, trying to keep your tone gentle.

Emma nods and gets up from the table, her huge tits bouncing with each step she takes. As she walks away, you can't help but feel a sense of relief.

Sophia turns to you, her eyes narrowed. "I can't believe you're just letting her get away with that," she says, her voice filled with disapproval.

You shrug your shoulders. "What do you want me to do, Sophia? She's a grown woman. She can handle her own business," you say, trying to keep your tone light.

Sophia huffs and crosses her arms over her chest. "Fine, but don't say I didn't warn you," she says, her voice filled with warning.

Deep down you know that a sexual encounter with Emma would probably be extremely enjoyable, and you can already ponder some things to do with the app, although your limitations are nearly reached for the day, with only a single transformation remaining.

You decide to place a temporary condition on Sophia, making her unaware of Emma's lactation for the rest of the night. Thankfully, that doesn't use your final transformation since it is temporary.

You head to the kitchen to start cooking dinner, trying to shake off the thoughts of Emma and her milk-soaked state for the time being. As you chop vegetables, you consider the day's events and the possible events before you.

You are cooking a simple stir-fry, focusing on the sizzle of the pan and the aroma of garlic and ginger filling the air. The distraction helps to clear your mind, at least temporarily, from the tempting thoughts of Emma and what could happen next.

Sophia enters the kitchen, still looking slightly miffed. She takes a seat at the table, her gaze following your movements as you cook. You engage in small talk, attempting to lighten the mood, and Emma eventually joins you both, her earlier state now forgotten.

As you continue to cook, your gaze inadvertently strays towards Emma's chest, which still bears the traces of her unusual condition. Her shirt has very light stains near the position of her nipples, obviously due to her recent leakage, which she seems to have mostly taken care of.

Her tits are a mid-F cup, but you can definitely envision some expansion to perform on them.

After you sit down to eat with the girls when you finish cooking, you feel a sense of contented relief. The day's events have been draining—literally—and you're grateful for this moment of respite.

As you eat, you engage in light-hearted conversation, discussing everything from work to Sophia's latest art project. Emma's earlier state is now forgotten, but you can't help but notice the light stains on her shirt begin to darken over time, her condition once again kicking in. The lactation causes Emma's body to heat up with pleasure, and you can see her face beginning to flush as the milk leakage persists.

You try to focus on your dinner and engage in the light-hearted conversation, but your thoughts keep drifting towards the app and the possibilities it holds. Once you finish eating, you excuse yourself from the table, claiming the need to check on something in your room.

Once you're alone, you take out your phone and open the app. Your mind races with ideas, but you know that you've already reached your limit for the day. However, you still have one transformation left.

You spend some time contemplating your options, but ultimately, you decide to wait. You will use it later, preferably when Sophia is asleep. You put your phone away and head back to the kitchen.

The girls are still chatting, and you join in the conversation, pushing any thoughts of the app to the back of your mind. You focus on enjoying the moment and being present with your family.

The conversation flows easily, and Sophia's earlier annoyance has dissipated. However, you find it challenging to ignore the growing attraction you feel towards Emma. The stains on her shirt, evidence of her persistent condition, are impossible to overlook.

Emma's face remains flushed, and her gaze periodically meets yours, filled with longing. You sense the tension building between you, and your thoughts keep returning to the app's remaining transformation. Sophia, engrossed in conversation, doesn't seem to notice the subtle exchanges between you and Emma.

Eventually, you all finish eating, and Sophia, exhausted from a long day, goes up to bed. That leaves you and Emma alone downstairs. By this point, Emma's shirt is soaked through with milk, and she's feeling extremely aroused.

"John, I need you," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the hum of the refrigerator. The air between you crackles with anticipation as you realize that the moment you've been waiting for has finally arrived.

You head to the living room, and Emma removes her shirt to reveal her mid-F cup tits beneath. Her nipples are brown and slightly thick, and they're already beginning to harden. Emma's face is flushed, and her gaze is filled with desire.

Without a word, you find yourself drawn to her, unable to resist the allure of her milk-soaked state. You take a seat next to her on the couch, and she turns towards you, her body mere inches away. The heat emanating from her is palpable, and you can hear the faint drip of milk from her breasts. Your gaze lingers on her chest, taking in the sight of her swollen breasts, glistening with milk.

You can't help but feel a sense of longing, and you find yourself reaching out to touch her. As your fingers make contact with her skin, you feel a jolt of electricity run through your body. Emma lets out a soft moan, her body arching towards your touch.

You can feel her heart racing, and you can sense the tension between you building. You lean in closer, your lips meeting hers in a passionate kiss. As you explore her body, your hands wandering over her curves, you squeeze her full breasts to release the liquid inside them.

This results in a wave of ecstasy traveling through Emma's body, causing her to moan and writhe in pleasure. Your hands continue to roam, feeling the soft curves of her breasts, the swollen nipples, and the heat emanating from her body.

Emma's body responds to your touch, and she presses herself closer to you, deepening the kiss. The sounds of her moans fill the room, and you can't help but feel yourself getting lost in the moment.

Eventually, you break the kiss, both of you panting heavily. Emma's tits are dripping at this point, almost a solid stream, so you begin to suck on her tits, drinking all of her milk.

It's surprisingly sweet and pretty thin, and every sip you take just makes you want to drink more. As you drink her milk, you feel a sense of satisfaction and intimacy. The room fills with the sounds of her moans, and you can feel her body getting tenser with each passing moment.

Your own arousal grows, and you can feel your heart pounding in your chest. Emma's body arches up towards you, her back slightly off the couch and her hips slightly to the back. Her nipples harden in your mouth, and you can feel her heart racing. She runs her fingers through your hair, pulling you closer to her.

As you drain her breasts, Emma reaches a hand down your pants, tracing her fingers around your rapidly hardening cock. As you pull away from her tits, she takes your dick into her mouth, wrapping her warm, wet mouth around it. The sensation of her lips and tongue on your member sends a jolt of pleasure through your body, causing you to moan softly. With each expert movement of her mouth, you feel yourself getting closer to the edge of ecstasy.

She continues to lick up and down your shaft while expertly using her hand to stroke the base, intensifying the pleasure. The combination of her mouth and hand sends waves of pleasure coursing through you, sending you ever closer to ecstasy.

Emma pops your dick out of her warm mouth, licking her lips as she places your throbbing member between her leaking breasts. She squeezes her nipple to cover your cock, using the slick milk almost like a lubricant due to its unique texture. As she begins to move her breasts up and down, massaging your swollen member in a rhythm, your pleasure seems almost intensified by her milk.

You don't remember putting that into any of her conditions, but you decide to forget about it for now and just focus on the heavenly feeling.

"Do my big, milky tits feel good, John?" Emma asks with a seductive smile, her eyes locked on yours as she continues to pleasure you with her breasts. The sensation of her milk combined with her expert movements sends waves of pleasure through your body, making it hard to form a coherent response.

So instead of saying anything, you groan and nod. She giggles slightly at this, and then intensifies the rhythm of her milky titfuck. The sensation of her warm, wet breasts and the unique texture of her milk is heavenly, and you can't help but groan in pleasure. Her gaze never leaves yours, and you can see the desire and pleasure in her eyes. The milk drips down your shaft, providing a slick lubricant that heightens the sensation.

The rhythm of her movements builds, and you can sense her own pleasure growing due to the extremely high sensitivity of her own breasts. The room fills with the sounds of your moans and her soft gasps, and you can feel yourself getting closer to the edge of ecstasy. Her breasts continue to move up and down, massaging your swollen member, and you can feel the tension building in your body.

As you reach the brink of release, you grab her shoulders, pulling her closer. She responds by increasing the pace, sending you over the edge. You moan loudly as you climax, your body shuddering with pleasure. As the waves of pleasure subside, you lean back against the couch, panting heavily. Emma smiles at you, her breasts still coated in a thin sheen of milk, but now an added glazing of your cum.

Emma's other condition immediately takes effect, her breasts absorbing your cum and expanding in a proportional volume. As they grow bigger and rounder, her nipples thicken and extend outwards slightly more too, benefitting her future milk production.

Emma Ring (Step-Sister)

  • Height: 5’5”
  • Breasts: Mid-F —> High-G cup
  • Waist: 32 inches
  • Hips: 38 inches
  • Thighs: 26 inches

Conditions:

  • Breast cum absorption
  • Lactating: True

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