Revelations

The early morning sun is bright and warm on your face as you climb out of the tent and stretch a bit, again feeling the new weight of our breasts. The rest of your group has already gathered around the ashes of yesterday’s bonfire taking their breakfast.

"'morning Lola! Had a fun night? Sure sounded like it!", Noah snickers as you join the group. "So sad that you didn't want to join us for the night. I bet we could have made you scream louder."

"Yeah, sure. Maybe next night.", you dismiss him while you prepare a slice of bread for yourself, hoping that the inevitable jibes will pass quickly.

You take a seat and a sip of your freshly opened good-morning-beer, because why not. Soon the topic of the discussion shifts and you are glad not to be in the focus of attention anymore. Well, everyone’s attention shifts but Felicitas'. Her eyes are still glued on you and your newly engorged boobs.

You notice her attention. "Hey, is everything all right?"

"Sure, sure." She bites her lip and comes closer before adding in a quiet voice: "It's just... You seem so normal despite all the pills. I wonder..."

"Yes, that was a dick move." You reply. When thinking about it, you might feel a strange warms in your new womanly regions but not exactly uncontrollable lust. You are just about to tell her, when Feli suddenly reaches for your round, firm tit and gives it a firm squeeze.

"Hey!", you protest and slap her hand away. It is only when you see Feli’s surprised expression, her mouth comically open in an O, when you look down to your boobs and see a big wet patch over your nipple.

Stunned the two of you stare at the damp shirt. Tentatively, almost like in trance, you reach for your breast and give it a little squeeze.

You watch the light trickle of breastmilk drip through the fabric and run down. Another squeeze just to be sure. Another because it feels so nice. Finally, Felis and your eyes meet. The widest smile blooms across her face and she actually begins to jump up and down and squeal in excitement.

"I knew it! I knew it! That's gonna be awesome!" Before you can stop her, she pinches your other nipple and a second wet patch forms. Your whole breast tingles a little from the foreign sensation of lactating.

Felis maniac jumping and squealing doesn't go unnoticed with the rest of the boys and soon Feli has captured your wrists, holding them together behind your back, and turned you towards the others.

"She is giving milk! We have our own little cow with us!" Feli beams with joy while the shame you got so familiar with yesterday visits again and colors your cheeks red.

"Come here!" she commands. "And pull that top of. I need to taste you."

If your blush could get any deeper, it would. "But Feli, we have to do something against-"

"AGAINST? This is the best thing ever, you stupid cow!" She has something of a maniac when she says that, but by the way everyone else’s eyes are glued on your tits as well, you know that you are a minority here. Hesitantly you pull the wet cloth over your head. Being dressed for ten minutes is enough for one day, right?