Luxury

Vanessa moans as she squeezes through the door, but the interior behind the rusty looking door is marvelous. Gold and white marble, the best of the best. Water fountains around, a beautiful carpet on the ground, and on it, a man meditating.

"Vanessa, I've been expecting you" he says, not even opening his eyes.

"H-how did y-" Vanessa is cut off

"I've enhanced my mind, I can read yours, and you have quite the troubled story. You're broken, but you're also upset." He says

"Well, can you fix me?" Vanessa says

"Hmm, physically, yes, mentally, that'll take some work" He says.

Vanessa's eyes light up. Fixed? She would love to be fixed physically but, then again...

"How?" She says "how could you possibly fix... This!!" She says, gesturing to herself.

"It's actually more simple than you think, though, it'll be painful. Your breasts are full of milk. Far more than normal, if anything they should've literally exploded by this point, but they were already so big to begin with they could handle it" he says, standing up

"That doesn't make any sense!" She yells out, stomping her foot.

"Neither does your breasts doubling in size from a pill, does it" he says, Vanessa kinda just blushes and looks away. "Like I said, we'll have to suck the milk out to get your chest back to normal, do you want that?"

Vanessa thinks, and her answer is...