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Chapter 16 by qexiqex qexiqex

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The Dock

Vanessa was relieved to have some alone time. Although she hated the constant filming, she kinda got used to the guys and even liked them a bit. But she still preferred to be alone and focus on her project.

The young woman strapped herself into the machine again and took the prescribed medication. Then, she put the headset on and listened to crying babies while the machine sucked at her bloated and tender breasts.

Lucy was ecstatic when Vanessa called her to share the good news.

"Wow, that was quick! Come in right away and bring the milk tank with you so we can give it to a mother in need!"

"Sure, I'll be there in an hour or so. I'm so happy, Lucy!"

"As you should be! See you soon!"

After a quick breakfast and shower, Vanessa squeezed herself into the ridiculous uniform and drove to the office. It was a bit difficult to get there though. As usual, her sore boobs touched the steering wheel and got shaken around whenever she hit a bump, but they were so much more sensitive than normal that she really struggled to focus today. After about half the drive, her left boob suddenly popped out of the tight top which made everything even more chaotic, with all those people in the other cars gaping at her and all that.

But somehow she made it and was now standing in the office, chatting with Lucy.

"Wow, that's a lot of milk for the first day, congrats!" Lucy said as she inspected the small amount of milk in the tank.

"Thanks!"

"Keep pumping and take the meds on schedule and you'll soon deliver much, much more!"

"I absolutely will!"

"Great, now let's get you settled for your first session. Your dock is…" she glanced at her screen, "Number 42, right over there Let me show you how this works."

The two women walked over to the center of a large room. Women were kneeling on the floor, their heads strapped into some sort of contraption and moaning in pleasure. Lucy stopped her at an empty dock, large letters marked the spot as the number 42. Vanessa could see the same helmet-like contraption, two foam pads spaced maybe 3 feet apart and two black, round indentations, as big around as a bottle of wine. There were also two odd grooves a bit further up.

"Put your knees on the pads. Then get your girls out and push them against the two black spots. Put on the helmet and push your hands into the grooves."

Vanessa followed Lucy's instructions but found the pads a little far apart. The position **** her legs wide open and it was quite uncomfortable. With a questioning look, she heaved her boobs out and carefully placed them on the round spots which suddenly opened and let them slip an inch or so into the void below.

She leaned forward while Lucy helped her into the helmet. Her hands slid into the grooves and something slipped around her wrists. Suddenly, she felt a hand grab her left nipple and pull it down. Vanessa squeaked surprised.

"Don't worry, that's normal," smiled Lucy, "Just lean into it and enjoy the sensations."

The holes were a bit small for Vanessa's large breasts but the hands from below were insistant enough to finally make her melons pop through. The headset flickered on, and greeted Lucy with the image of a lush, green meadow with spherical music playing in the background. Vanessa relaxed immediately.

The invisible hands started groping and squeezing her breasts, which irritated Vanessa a bit, but soon they were replaced by much more pleasant lips that sucked hungrily on her nipples. The headset now showed her a crying baby that crawled towards her, obviously **** for milk. The baby's screams changed to a satisfied grunting and babbling while the mouths on her boobs worked their magic.

Vanessa moaned just like all the other women around her, endorphins rushing through her bloodstream, as she gave in to the delicious sensations.

She couldn't believe how quickly the time had passed when Lucy helped her out of the contraption again, and she felt so great and upbeat after the session! Her boobs were sore of course, but knowing that she provided this important service to those kids made her brim with joy.

Vanessa went to the office whenever she could. She liked it there so much that she soon was one of the regulars there and everyone soon knew her by name.

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