Milking

" I want to milk you." Said Tomoyo, smirking.

Both Syaoran and Sakura where confused by what Tomoyo said.

" I'm guessing you two don't know what I mean." Said Tomoyo, smirking.

Syaoran didn't like that smirk.

" Then this is going to extra fun." Said Tomoyo, as she stood up.

She signaled for both of them to follow her. Both gulped as they did, as both covered themselves. Tomoyo lead them to her room, it was blue, purple and girly.

" Now seat in the chair." Said Tomoyo, grinning as she pointed to one.

It was fancy wood with purple cushions, Syaoran gulped as he did. Tomoyo smirked as she got a pair of pink fluffy handcuffs. She walked behind the chair and then had Syaoran put his arms behind the chair. She cuffed Syaoran's wrists, she walked around with a grin. Next she got some rope and tied Syaoran's ankles to the chair.

" Don't worry Syaoran, you're going to love being milked." Said Tomoyo, grinning.

Syaoran had a feeling he wasn't, as he gulped.

Sakura watched all of this, she couldn't interfered but was worried about Syaoran.

Tomoyo went into a closet and wheeled out a machine. She wheeled it in front of Syaoran, then he grabbed a long metal tube that was connected to the machina by a clear plastic tube. She grinned, as she knelt down and attracted it to Syaoran's manhood. He let out a gasp as the cold metal attracted to his manhood.

" Now let the fun begins." Said Tomoyo, smirking.

She turned on the machine, suddenly Syaoran threw his head back and let out a loud moan.

" I told you would like it." Said Tomoyo, smiling.

Syaoran squirming in the chair, it felt like he was being jerked off.

" Tomoyo-chan." Said Sakura, Tomoyo looked at her.

" Don't worry, the machine is just jerking him off and will collect all of his semen." Said Tomoyo, smiling.

" It would be just like he was masturbating." Said Tomoyo, smiling.