Vanessa Asks For Help

Vanessa, face wet with tears and shaken, sighed exasperated and more than a bit overwhelmed with the experience and **** for help. Still wearing the strange contraption, she grabbed her phone and dialed the number in the letter.

"This is Lucy of NotCow'sMilk Productions. How may I help you?"

"Hey, uh, this is Vanessa. I just received your package and have a bit of an issue with the machine."

"Hey Vanessa, thanks for the call! So what's the problem? Is it broken?"

"No, it's… It hurts, kind of. And it's a bit small for my size, I think."

"Could you get the harness on and the cups attached to your breasts?"

"Barely. But yeah, looks alright. Squeezes a lot though. My breasts are ginormous."

"I see. Can you describe the pain?"

"I don't know… Feels as if someone is tearing at my nipples like a maniac?"

"Are your breasts usually very sensitive?'

Vanessa thought for a moment and remembered how hard it always was for her to keep still during breast exams at the doctor.

"Yeah, I guess so."

"Then I'm afraid there's not much we can do. You might consider taking some pain killers if it gets unbearable."

"I see. Well, that's a bummer. Thanks though."

"Anything else?"

"Oh, yeah. Those headphones?"

"Right. We should really include instructions for those. They sync up with the pump. You'll hear babies crying at a certain timing before the pumping starts and happy baby babblings once complete. If worn during the training phase, this helps speed up the process."

"Wow. Crying babies, huh? Are we really that easy to manipulate?"

"I'm afraid so!" Lucy giggled, "Anything else?"

"No, I think that was it."

"Great. Now that I have you on the line, may I sign you up for the on-boarding tomorrow?"

"Uh… the letter said to schedule this after having gained some experience? Like, in a week or so?"

Yeah, I know. And I should have edited that letter more carefully. To be honest with you, your pictures caused quite some … uhm… enthusiasm over here. The team is fawning over the shots and can't wait to meet your ti…. you in person and I'd love to speed up the process a little, if you don't mind. I have a huge favor to ask, too."

"Uh ... I...what?" Vanessa gasped, terribly concerned about all those people looking at her boob pictures.

"Yeah, you've got quite some fans already. Regarding the favor, we're doing an in-depth video report about all the good things our company is providing to society, and as a brand new member to the team, you would be the ideal candidate for our production team to follow through all the steps. You would…"

"A video?" squeaked Vanessa, blushing at the mere thought of getting filmed.

"Yeah, you would be a great showcase for us. Don't worry, they're very professional and discreet."

"I don't know… I've never done anything like that!"

"Please! Imagine how many other girls a video of you would convince to join in! You would be our ambassador, a guiding light for all the young women out there! Think about the great help all those girls could provide to the many unfortunate newborns thirsting for natural mother's milk! You could easily make hundreds join our ranks and all you'd need to do is to let those guys film you for a bit!"

"Really? H-Hundreds?" Vanessa stammered, "And… and they'll be … they won't do anything inappropriate, right?"

"They will only do what's necessary. Don't worry."

"Al…alright then. I'll do it!" Vanessa whispered, barely believing what she just had agreed to.

"Fantastic. Thanks so much. So I'll schedule you for the on-boarding tomorrow at 9am. The camera team will be waiting and follow your every step. Before we close, can I quickly go over a bit of the paperwork, so that I can prepare everything in advance?"

"More questions?" squealed Vanessa, nervous and sweating.

"Yeah, just a few. For example, about your preferred schedule once you start to produce."

"Uhm…"

"We have weekly, daily and even hourly options. So if you want to give as much as you can, I would advise you to come in two to three times a day. I know, it's a lot to ask but we would be so grateful."

"Uh, I thought I could still enjoy summer a bit? Sounds like a lot of effort."

"Oh, the session can be quite short. Really depends on what you want. But of course, it would be best for the babies if you give as much as you can."

"I see. Three times a day then. I'd like to help those babies in need."

"You're so kind. And would you be interested in the stress relief and emotional support package? It's complimentary."

"W... what's in it? Would you recommend it?"

"Oh, absolutely! I love it and book the guy whenever he's available! All the girls adore him, he's so sensual and really knows how to use his…"

"A guy?"

"Yeah, he's the best! I'm squirming in my seat just thinking about his incredible skills! You should really try him out!"

"I… I don't know… Is this a massage or something?"

Lucy burst out laughing on the other end. Once she calmed down again, she giggled, "I guess you could call it that, yes!"

"Alright. If you think it's good value, I'll take it."

"You'll love it, promise. Final question, are you OK with being part of our Breathtaking Betties program?"

"Breathtaking Betties?"

"Yeah, we're celebrating our most successful and most sought-after talent with that program. It's not much effort for the participants, you would just have to give us about one hour of your time so we can make the molds and stuff. But you would be immortalized amongst our best of class talent."

"M… molds?"

"Yes. You know what? I'll sign you up for it. Would be a real shame otherwise with a body like yours."

"W...what? I… Well, if you think it's important."

"Of course it is. Now, any further questions on your part?"

"N… no, I'm… I'm OK, I think?'

"Splendid. Thanks again for your call and see you tomorrow at nine! Wear something comfortable and be prepared for a short physical, alright? Bye Vanessa!"

"Phy… Physical? I didn't… Oh…'

The line went dead. Vanessa's heart beat like a drum , blood rushing through her ears. What did she just agree to?