She doesn't quite make it

The bed bobbed up and down with every move Jenna made as she tried desperately to tug the other bedpost free. If she couldn't free her feet, she was going to at least have two weapons she could fight with! But the more she yanked, the more the bed flopped up and down, and it began to make her feel sick to her stomach. To top that off, the milk inducer started to work, and her body was wracked by a sudden wave of feverish warmth. She lay there, panting, not knowing what was happening to her. She felt so strange, so all of a sudden horny. Her breasts began to leak profusely all over the bed.

"EPPP!" ( For those of you who don't speak gag, that's "HELP!") she tried to scream. It was then that she heard the bed creak with a loud crack, and fell with the bed as the other three bedposts gave way. But to her misfortune, the three remaining posts were caught under the bed frame, and would not budge. The three trapped posts now spread her and tugged on her more than ever. "Maybe I can at least defend myself with my free arm, and the bedpost!" she thought to herself.

But as her luck would have it, Eric and Rachel had just arrived as the bed fell to the floor, with a baker's dozen homeless men in tow. They all entered the room to look at her laying there with her breasts leaking milk, while brandishing a single bedpost, ready to fight them all off.

"Oh no you don't bitch!" yelled Rachel as she threw herself on top of Jenna. She swung the bedpost at her, but missed her as Rachel was much too quick for her. Rachel pinned her free arm while Eric uncuffed her from the bedpost. Then he cuffed her to the bed springs underneath the mattress.

Rachel could feel Jenna's body heat. She knew from that and her leaking nipples she was ready to be fucked and impregnated. She got up off of her, and stood up. "Well whale tits, it looks like you're spouting all over the place. But don't worry. We've brought you some nice, hungry men who will take their fill of all the milk you can give them. One of them is also going to end up making you very pregnant."

"OOOO!" (That's "NOOOO!" for those of you who can't speak gag.) she cried through her gag.

Rachel grabbed hold of her panties. They were the last vestiges of her modesty. She yanked until the material gave in, and ripped away from Jenna's body. All that was left was her garter belt. She turned to the crowd of homeless men, and her brother. "Well Eric, if you want a piece of this slut, you may as well go first. I don't think she'll make good sloppy seconds. Then all of you can take turns fucking her as many times as you want, in any hole you want."

All the men cheered, and began to undress.

( Disclaimer: No bedposts were actually broken, or used as a weapon during the writing of this chapter. In fact, a stunt bed made out of styrofoam was used in place of the real bed. Eric demanded that, since it was his bed being used.

"Styrofoam!?" exclaimed a very surprised Jenna. "You mean I could have escaped at any time? I wondered why that bedpost was so light!"

Well, technically, yes, but then we wouldn't have a story. And you would be running around town, nearly naked while dangling styrofoam bedposts from your wrists and ankles. Quite a sight, to say the least. Who knows what might have happened to you then? You could have been attacked by homeless men while looking for help.

"What difference would that have made?" she indignantly asked. "I'm about to be attacked by group of homeless men as it is! Can I at least have a breast pump for in between chapters? This milk is very sticky!"

Only if the author agrees to write one into the story!

Any similarities to events either real or fictional is purely coincidental. Tune in for next chapter when we might read Rachel saying to Eric "Fuck those whale tits!"

"They are not whale tits!"sulked Jenna.

Thanks for reading! )