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Chapter 24 by RequiemSoulReaper RequiemSoulReaper

Who does Vanessa meet at the school?

Some pretty interesting girls

While Vanessa was walking back home, she passed a store window and on display was a funny t-shirt that said “Mega Milk” on it. Vanessa laughed at this thinking that while it was something fitting her sexy assets, it was still too silly to wear in public. She considered getting as a pajama shirt, something she could wear and admire her own gorgeous breasts, that is until she glanced at her boobs reflected in the window. As soon as she saw them her jaw went slack and she realized that this was the greatest shirt she had ever seen, and she needed to buy it and wear it as her favorite shirt ever. She ran into the store boobs bouncing, and asked an employee to give her their biggest size “Mega Milk” shirt. When she got the shirt she went to the changing room to immediately try it on. As she was changing she was looking at the mirror and got full view of her tits. Her eyes glazed over and she smiled as she started to grope them, but as she did she noticed something odd. They were lactating, which was something the room had put in her yesterday, but was only supposed to be temporary. Somehow she managed to retain the trait, but she didn’t remember the events of yesterday so she had no idea what was happening. “What the heck!?! Am… am I l-lactating right now!?! Why am I lactating? My breasts have n-never… never… nev… always been able to lactate milk. That was a weird freak, I’ve always had lactating tits ever since I hit puberty and these big boulders came in.” While she looked at her boobs they started to rewrite her memories. She was always a lactating super babe and she loved it.

After she bought herself her new favorite shirt she wore the next day to school. As she walked into her class she met some pretty interesting girls. She walked into the classroom and they were super friendly. One super energetic and cute shortstack named Crystal, who was extra interesting because she had naturally pink hair. Vanessa thought to herself that the girl had truly incredible rack, but was nothing compared her own tits.Please log in to view the image

There was a reserved girl with hair that you could tell wasn’t natural, but couldn’t tell if the black wasn’t natural or the blonde. Her name was Erika. She was friendly despite being shy and Vanessa thought that she was very attractive.Please log in to view the image

The last of the girls that stood out to her was Katie and was the tallest of the three and was very sweet and innocent looking. She was very kind to Vanessa, immediately telling her that if she ever needed help or a tutor she would be there for her. Please log in to view the image

Vanessa was so happy to meet such kind people. She was worried she wouldn’t make any friends in her class. When she was in high school she did not make many friends, just a few childhood ones. She used to be shy and in high school guys and girls alike were ogling her tits, even girls who were straight. People would catcall her or make fun of her calling her things like cow or slut, which only worsened her anxiety. Though now that she realized the most important thing about herself was her tits she was confident and full of pride, it is still nice that people wanted to be her friend. She spent the time before class started getting to know her new friends. They talked for a while and even made plans to go to the mall and play video games together. They were interrupted though when Mrs. Erickson walked into the room, and said “Attention Class”. The entire class except for Vanessa sat down in their chair looked straight ahead and responded in unison “Yes Mrs. Erickson”. Vanessa thought it was a bit strange, but thought maybe she was just that good of a teacher. She called Vanessa up to the front so that she could introduce her to the class. “Everybody this big titted beauty is called Vanessa, and she is your brand new classmate. Everybody say hi to Vanessa.” They all said hi to Vanessa in unison and with monotone voices. “Vanessa you can head back to your seat now” Mrs. Erickson said while slapping Vanessa’s ass. Vanessa sat down, and watched as the name of the class was written on the board. Vanessa had realized she just signed up without even looking at what the classes were. She will soon find out though.

Author’s note: All art here was made by Lewdzko

What is the class she is taking?

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