Option One

Grabbing her large nips, Samus moaned softly. She wanted to feel that pleasure again, as soon as possible. The fact that her nipples weren't constantly streaming milk felt wrong to her, and she wanted to keep being milked as soon as possible. "Computer, I'd like to choose option one please."

"Very well Samus. Please stand back atop the platform and we can begin." The female computer said. Following the computer's instructions, Samus backed her lower cow body onto the metal platform, quickly getting into position and spreading her legs out so she was standing centered like before.

Like last time, the platform opened up and four clamps raised out and clamped around her ankles, holding her in place. Once that was done, new panels opened up both underneath her udder as well as above her, with two tubes lowering from above and four rising from below. Unlike the tubes that had milked her, these ones were thinner, and capped with a small, thin needle at the end. Once all of the tubes were positioned in front of Samus' nipples and her udder, they all shoved forward, sinking into the center of all of her nipples.

Much to Samus' surprise, she didn't feel any pain or discomfort from the needles. A moment later, the machine beside her whirled to life, and Samus watched as a pale blue fluid flowed through the clear plastic tubes down towards her breasts. Although she couldn't see it, the same process had also begun underneath her udder.

At first, Samus didn't feel anything as the fluid pumped into her breasts. But as more and more began to enter her body, she began to feel the familiar feeling of her breasts and udder being full of milk. There was a new sensation with it, however. She could feel a small heat begin to build within her breasts and udder, and by the time the machine had finished pumping the fluid inside of her, she was hot and panting as her breast's milk production increased tenfold. She already felt much more pressure and fullness than she had when she had first arrived, and as the needles and tubes withdrew back into the machine Samus tried to stomp in frustration. The cuffs held her in place though, leaving Samus feeling hot, bothered, and needing to be milked.

Looking down at her breasts, she saw they were slightly larger and rounder than before, and she could see the veins through her breasts as the fluid flowed through them, increasing her milk production with each passing second.

Not able to take the pressure anymore, Samus cried out to the machine. "Computer, please, can you hurry up and milk me already? I feel like I'm about to pop!"

"I'm sorry Samus, but I can't do that." The computer replied, making Samus' eye twitch slightly. "The chemical stimulant must first fully absorb into your system. This will ensure the most possible milk production during milking, and ensure none of the chemical stimulant leaks into your milk. Estimated time is five minutes."

"Five minutes!?" Samus shouted, before mooing slightly in pleasure. "I'll... I'll explode by then! Please... mooo... milk me!" Samus pleaded. However, her pleas fell on deaf ears, and over the next five minutes Samus felt the pressure in her breasts and udder grow more and more over time.

By the time five minutes had passed, Samus felt like she was going to go insane. Her already giant breasts had ballooned out to the size of large beachballs, the nips twitching in excitement and pleasure but unable to release any of her milk. Her udder was in a similar predicament, having swollen out to twice its original size, the long nipples touching the cold metal floor aching to be touched.

Just as Samus was giving up hope, the familiar click of the floor and ceiling panels sounded, and the milking tubes fell and rose up to all of her aching nipples. Even the small amount of suction that attached the cups to all six of her nipples caused Samus to moan out in pleasure, each of her nipples squirting out a small spray of milk from the minimal stimulation.

Then, the full suction was applied, and Samus' mind cracked.

Letting out a long, loud "MOOOO", Samus cried out as all of her nipples sprayed out copious amounts of milk. Her cunt squeezed down and convulsed, spraying out a gush of girl cum as her body convulsed. During the entire orgasm her nipples continued to give the tubes her milk, and her udder sprayed out what must have been gallons of the fluid.

Over the next few minutes, Samus lost all train of thought and time. Her mind broken, all she could do was stand there twitching and convulsing as she experienced orgasm after orgasm, the pleasure of being milked causing her nearly endless pleasure.

After some time had passed, the machine buzzed and the cups pulled off of her nipples. Although not as large as before, her breasts and udder had still experienced some mild growth from the process, her breasts being a cup or two sizes larger and her udder was slightly more swollen than before as well.

Samus barely noticed however as her mind slowly began to recover. It took some time, but slowly but surely Samus began to remember where she was, as well as who she was. "Computer... how much time has passed?" Samus asked.

"Since the milking stimulant was first applied and the milking process began, it has been a total of three hours. One hour was spent milking, your body being able to produce several Earth gallons of fresh milk. The next two hours your mind recovered from the stimulation of being milked. It is highly recommended that you avoid the chemical stimulant for some time, as another dosage could prove dangerous to your mental state."

Samus bit her lip, remembering the pure, unending pleasure she had felt. "And... how long would that take?" She asked.

"Recommended time until next dosage: Six Earth months." Samus' heart fell. There was no way she could wait that long. "Time until next dosage can be administered: twelve hours."

That sounded much more doable! But still, twelve hours without than kind of pleasure... "Computer, why can't I just have another dosage right now?" She asked.

"Error, request unavailable. Your body currently needs time to process and recover from the last dosage. A second dosage would prove ineffective in stimulating milk production and breast growth. However, a permanent option is available."

Samus continued to bite her lip, one hand rubbing her breast and the other twisting a nipple, while her back cow legs rubbed together, squishing her pussy lips together. "Tell me about this permanent option." Samus said.

"Warning: Permanent option requires a signature as agreement to become the station's property as a milk producer, and could result in reduced intelligence." The computer warned. "The permanent option would lead to you being hooked up to the machine and continually fed a mixture with a separate stimulant. Your breasts and udder's growth would continue at a slower pace, and you would continually lactate and be milked 24/7."

Samus let out a frustrated groan. As dangerous as that sounded, it also sounded very alluring, and she could already feel herself drawn to it. However, she could just wait the twelve hours until the next dosage. She'd probably need to get milked normally sometime between now and then.

There was also the third option, which was she could try and walk away here and now, and try to forget about all of this. She was a bounty hunter after all. She could just go and do her job for a year, and if she still wanted to she could come back and have another dosage without the threat of breaking her mind. But could she really wait that long?

It was time for her to make a decision.