Not so easy

It had been a couple weeks since Vanessa had her trust betrayed by NoCowsMilk. The company has seemed to honor her wishes of leaving. Yet, life has not been getting easier for Vanessa. Despite making the decision to no longer donate milk, her breasts made no such decision. Her breasts were already larger than when she first joined the company, only compounding her insecurities, but they produced so much milk. For the first couple days she tried not milking herself but her breasts got swollen quickly from milk building up. By the end of the second day her puffy nipples had begun to leak milk, staining whatever shirt she could wear. She had **** but to resume milking herself. She cursed her shortsighted decision to join the company. She had thought she could just stop whenever she wanted, but now she was stuck milking herself like some cow. Every day she would milk herself, producing gallons of milk, and the amount only increased as time went on. Only two weeks after leaving, she had to spend hours of her day and entire nights just to drain her breasts, with fitting bras being nothing more than a fantasy. Her only option for clothes were baggy shirts and hoodies. Vanessa thought things couldn’t get any worse. Little did she know, lactating boobs weren’t going to be the only unforeseen consequence from her time at NoCowsMilk.