Aliens!

The tall, weirdly green figure with an oblong head resembled the proto fantasy alien that had gotten so popular since Area 51. It approached her slowly, its otherworldly, large, black eyes glued to her bound, jiggling pillows. In a strangely distorted voice, it said "Greetings, Earthling! We come in peace!"

Its long, green finger poked into her swollen mammary flesh and sank deep into the taut ball.

"Fascinating! These must be the fabled milk dispensers! Let me taste your milk so I can report my findings to base!"

The alien creature grabbed the terrified woman's breast and squeezed hard.

"No milk?" the alien asked, "Maybe I need to squeeze harder?"

Its long fingers snaked around her sore breast and squeezed so hard, Hitomi was reminded of the most terrible groping scenes she had ever to endure.

"Odd. As big as these things are, there must be tons of milk inside! Why won't it come out, human? Why are you not cooperating?"