Food Court

“I guess food court seems straight forward.” Vanessa said, unable to stop worrying about what the days had in store for her.

“Perfect. Let me mark that down real quick.” Max said, checking a couple boxes. “Okay, all you have to do is head over to the food court area and there should be someone there to explain what you need to do.”

Vanessa quickly waved goodbye to Max and began heading over to the food court. She had done this walk before when she was first hired, but everything felt so surreal as she looked around the convention center. She was surrounded by boob themed decorations, women with big boobs, boob themed events and much more. She hoped that the food court would at least look normal. However, not even the food court was spared from the buxom decor, with images of women in cow print bikinis and a lot of dairy themed menu items. This made Vanessa very uncomfortable knowing she would have to be surrounded by such demeaning decorations. As she was lost in thought, she heard someone call out to her.

“Hey, your Vanessa, right?” Said a blonde woman, with the most surprising thing being her completely flat chest.

“Umm, yeah, that’s me.” Vanessa responded, still in shock that there was a woman with practically no boobs to speak of at a Boob Con.

“Perfect! My name is Georgia. I’m in charge of the food court.” She said, gesturing around her. “Now, we are lucky that you chose to come over here, because one of the girls called out sick and we need to replace her quick.” She says, pushing Vanessa towards a door in the wall.

“Wait, what am I actually going to be doing here?” Vanessa said as she was pushed into the back rooms.

“God, you are denser than Laura. Good thing cows don’t need to think.” Georgia said, her tone completely dismissive of the words that just left her mouth.

“Wait, what?!” Vanessa said, turning quickly to face Georgia. However, before she could say anything else, a handful of pills were shoved in her mouth. She practically choked on them as Georgia **** her to swallow them. Once she was finally able to speak again, she yelled at Georgia. “What the hell did you just give me?!”

“Well, we need to get you lactating as soon as possible. What else was there to do?” Georgia said, completely dismissing Vanessa’s anger. “Normally you are only supposed to take one, but I’m sure taking a dozen won’t do anything too much.”

“WHAT?” Vanessa yelled, but she already was feeling a burning sensation from her breasts and her chest was feeling tight.

“That was quick. You must be made for this.” Georgia said upon seeing Vanessa’s rapidly changing expression. “Now let’s get you out of those clothes before you suffocate.” Georgia easily pulled Vanessa’s shirt and bra off, revealing her huge tits. “Damn, you have quite the set of udders on you. You’re going to be perfect.” Georgia said, guiding Vanessa towards another room.

Vanessa wanted to try and push back, but it took all of her focus to not fall over. She felt like her breasts were on fire, and rapidly gaining in weight and size. Her mouth was dry from all of the heavy breathing and she was helplessly led to god knows where. Before long, Georgia had Vanessa stop in front of a room. Inside was what looked like the stocks at a ren fair, with holes for her head and wrists. There was also a mess of tubes all around the room.

“Come on Vanessa. Be a good cow and let’s get you set up.” Georgia said, pulling Vanessa along. Vanessa really tried to fight back, but Georgia controlled her like a puppet, easily placing her wrists and neck in the stocks for locking her in. Her breasts dangling bellow her had started to drip milk onto the floor. “Looks like your udders are ready for milking.” Georgia said, place suction cups on each of Vanessa’s nipples.

“What have you done to me?” Vanessa was barely able to say. She could feel her breasts swelling by the second, the pressure building inside them was maddening.

“Oh, you can still speak.” Georgia said, looking down at Vanessa’s pathetic expression. “Don’t worry my beautiful cow, these next days will be the best of your life.” Georgia said, a mischievous grin across her face. “Plus, I’m sure the growth won’t be permanent… probably. Have fun, the pumps will start shortly.” Georgia said before quickly dashing out of the room.

Alone with her thoughts and her quickly inflating breasts, Vanessa had never been more scared in her life. The idea that this change could be permanent terrified her. She couldn’t even look at her breasts to see how much they had grown. It seemed the universe was listen to her fears and sought to answer them in the worst was possible, as the room suddenly lit up. Across from Vanessa, she saw a screen with multiple angles of her restrained body. While before her breasts were each as big as a full grown pumpkin, now they were almost double that. What made it all worse was her face was plainly visible on the screen, as well as her name being plastered above it. There would be no question as to who she is.

Suddenly, she felt a powerful tug on each of her nipples. Through the cameras she could see the pumps pull hard on her nipples, stretching them out until they were as long and thick as thumbs. What started as a trickle quickly grew to a constant flow of milk from her breasts. To make matters worse, while her nipples were in immense amounts of pain, she was also feeling intense pleasure. Vanessa hadn’t even noticed that she had begun to moan intensely like a cow mooing. She hated how good being milked like this made her feel, but she couldn’t stop mooing in pleasure. It was hard for her to think about anything other than being milked as gallons of milk were extracted from her udders.

For the next couple hours all Vanessa could do was watch herself be milked and her face contorted in pleasure. Also on screen was a bar showing how much milk she had made, and she had almost doubled the next highest amount. She was so good at being a cow and producing milk like a good cow should. Yet, Vanessa wasn’t completely lost to her bovine fate yet.

Suddenly, the screen was replaced, showing Georgia standing in front of a wall of screens.

“Hello my beloved guests. I am so happy to see that you are enjoying the product of our hard working cows. These girls are really putting their udders to work to produce such rich milk for you. And one of these cows has gone above and beyond expectations, with this being her first time being milked. Not that you could tell, this girl is a natural cow. She has produced more milk in this short time than any cow I have seen. Because of this, we want to reward Vanessa for her hard work. Now, please vote on how we should reward our hard working cow.” Georgia said, gesturing behind her to a screen showing Vanessa. Hearing this, Vanessa started to struggle in the restraints, but she was too weak, and the milking felt so good.