Her friend Lana's house

Courtney drove around not sure where to go, mentally striking locations off her list. She couldn't really call anyone, how would she explain what was going on? That she needed to c-- No, she couldn't even think the word. She needed release? N-Nuh uh that was also not good. She mewled as another splash of precum filled the floor of the driver side of her car, adding to the sloshing pool of clear or semi-clear liquid. She could feel it starting to rise up her feet just barely, mixing with the milk. The smell was almost overwhelming.

"Lana!" Courtney exclaimed, "She's into weird s-stuff, I could try talking to her!" Courtney was so glad it was Saturday, so Lana would be off work. She took a sharp right at the intersection, her elbow knocked her cock and made her moan loudly. She needed to get out of this car before she came and got in an accident. It wasn't much further-- but far more bumps, potholes, and turns than she would've wanted-- to Lana's place. She pulled into the driveway, and parked, and braced herself. She put her hand on the doorhandle, then stopped. She turned the other way and grabbed her phone from her purse. She tapped her way to dialing Lana.

"Hey Courtney! What's up?" Lana chirped on the other end of the phone. Courtney shivered, her voice sounded so alluring. Milk drenched her front.

"H-Hey, Lana! I'm, uh, I-I need some help, is it okay if I come over? Er, come inside~" Courtney turned her head away as she involuntarily moaned, "I'm already here, I just thought I should call before just knocking."

"Absolutely, girl, come inside." Lana said before hanging up. Courtney shivered as a gush of precum hit the underside of her dashboard. She quickly looked around to see if the coast was clear before getting out of her car and trying to dash for the door. She heard her feet plop on the ground, leaving wet footprints behind her. She blushed hard as she opened the door and entered Lana's house.

"Holy Shit? What the hell? Courtney?" Lana exclaimed, "Is that you? What happened??" Lana was wearing jut a big shirt, which was like a dress on her, baggy over her svelte figure, her raven hair barely reaching her shoulders. Looks of awe, shock, confusion, and finally arousal washing over her face and body language as Courtney stood before her, cock pulsing and hard, now dribbling milk and precum on her tile floor.

"Yes! It's me!" Courtney was on the verge of tears, "I just woke up like this and-- and this was attached to me and I can't stop being horny, and I just want it to end, and now I'm just, like, leaking! So much leaking!" Tears starting falling down her face. Lana took her in, and taking in the rich scent of her milk and pre...

"Holy shit, uh, what-- you're wearing a sheet?" Lana said, noting that the shit hid nothing from view at this point, "What do you need right now? S-Some clothes?" she didn't dare say what was on her mind now, her friend needed her in this moment of whatever the hell was happening to her.

"Clothes. Clothes is good." Courtney replied, sniffling a little, "I can pay you back- damn i left my purse in my car."

"Don't worry about it," Lana said, "I gotta throw some clothes on, uh, I'll get your purse out of your car when I come back, u-uh" Lana's mind was starting to get really twisted with the strong scents Courtney's fluids were emanating, she had started to get wet. "Just, uh, hang out in my bathroom so you don't *ahem* get stuff everywhere." Lana turned and went to her room. Courtney followed her small tight ass instinctively, then caught herself when she was in the room and diverted to the bathroom. Courtney took a few breaths trying to calm herself, now. She was somewhere safe, no one was looking at her or watching her or recording her. She could relax.

And she did.

Courtney sat down on the toilet, and felt herself stop leaking now that she wasn't thinking about... that. She let her arms relax at her sides, and took in the nice aesthetic of Lana's bathroom, the large tub, and then looked over at her sink. It was flanked on either side by a menagerie of objects: bottles, combs, brushes, makeup. One bottle called out to Courtney: a perfume bottle. She could almost get a memory of how it smelled from the last time she saw Lana, she remembered it smelled good and she had meant to get her own bottle of it. She got up to look at the label, and when she picked it up, she accidentally sprayed some of it. It was alluring, strong, arousing, and... and... too much. Her cock spring back to erection, and gushed precum into Lana's sink, her tits sprayed milk onto her mirror, Courtney moaned, fumbling backwards and sitting back on the toilet, balls loudly slapping against her thighs. It was too much, Lana and that smell. Her hands grabbed her cock, a surge of white precum splashing on the floor.

"N-no, Have to hold on." she moaned, her hands instead gripping her tits. She squeezed them, hard. Maybe too hard. It hurt, but milk sprayed out and that relieved some pressure. It gave her an idea, she stood over Lana's bathtub and started firmly milking herself into the tub, milk raining down over her cock as it still leaked precum in to the tub, which it seemed Lana had left the plug in, as the tub slowly started filling up. Courtney wondered how long she could keep this up