The cow

Amelia picked the cow, she liked cows and the other two didn't appeal to her. As she picked it, a window opened and the message could be seen.

Card : Cow

Trait : Bigger, fuller
Your breasts will triple in size and will need to be milked regularly, or they'll become really sensitive and leak.

The girl didn't even finish reading the sentence, she felt a pressure on her chest. Her shirt got stretched by the growth of her breasts, who went from a pretty standard size to a huge one in seconds.

"What the fuck ?!?" Amelia shouted.

Taking off her top, she discovered the terrible consequences of her choice. A big rack with stretch marks from the fast grow, and large areola.

"How is this possible !" She protested.

Obviously, trying to put back on her top was no use. And no bra of hers was big enough for those mounts of flesh.

"Fuck ! What do I do, now ?"

Trying her clothes to see if anything would fit, Amelia could only put on some baggy hoodie. Since it at least covered her breasts, she used it to go to the clothes store to buy some bras and shirts that would fit her.

Going through the campus, she could almost feel the looks on her. Even with the baggy clothes, her new breast size was clear, especially on her small frame. Their weight were hard to deal with too, especially because of the bouncing with each step. The travel, on foot and on bus, was really annoying. The bouncing, the looks and a pleasurable feeling growing as time passed. The young woman was happy to finally arrive at the mall. Already, the fabric brushing her nipples were arousing her and her nipples had gotten hard. But she wasn't at the end of her predicament.

Amelia went to the first fashion store of the place and took several bras to find the good size. In the changing room, she took off her hoodie to try then, when she discovered that her nipples were way bigger and more sensitive to touch than ever before...

"You have to be kidding me..." She swore under her breath.

The nipples were as big as the tip of her thumb, and the slightest touch made her pussy twitch in expectation. After a few tries, she found a bra big enough for them and at least the underwear wasn't moving much, and didn't brush the nipples every time she walked. But, still, Amelia didn't forget the part of the explanation in the game, saying that she will have to milk them...

"I had to choose the cow, uh ?" She commented.

After that, she bought some clothes that were more fit for her new frame and came back to college. That night was not easy, she had to get used to the new weight on her chest, but also, the feeling of the nightie brushing her increasingly sensitive tits.

In the morning, she couldn't help, but masturbate, squeezing her teats, feeling the white liquid running on them... wait ! Since when did she think of them as teats ? She had udders, not teats ! Shit !! She's not a cow, it's br... b.... b-udders ! Goddammit !

Amelia stopped her masturbation and shouted. "They are breasts !!"

Surprised, she stayed a moment, shocked. She could still say it ! It felt wrong, but she could still say it !

Going to the bathroom, the young woman looked at her udders and noticed how her teats grew even longer. As long as her full thumb, now. And they were darker too...

But still, they weren't leaking yet, unless she pressed them... which gave her strong tingling between her legs and in her back... She still had time before having to milk them, no ?

Amelia thought about it for a moment, they were already really sensitive, and she had courses all day. Maybe she should do it before it goes out of control.

And so, she pinched her teats, making her moan slightly under the pleasure. A stream of milk ended in the sink. Another pinch, another pleasing feeling, another stream. Soon, she was milking her left breast with one hand and played with herself with the other. Pleasure grew fast, and she got hit by a powerful orgasm. Her legs failed her, and she fell on her knees, unable to stay on her feet. But she couldn't stop milking herself, and it made her orgasm just slowly decrease, unlike anything she ever felt. Using each hand to milk both of her udders, she got hit by another orgasm without even touching herself. She was making a mess on the floor, but she couldn't stop until nothing was left in her breasts...

"Fuuuck... That's... fucking... God..." She mumbled in the afterglow of her two orgasms.

Amelia's nipples had decreased back to their original button size and were not as sensitive as mere minutes before. The young woman cleaned her mess and went to her course of the day.

Her friend discovered her new assets and asked her many questions on how she got them so big, so fast, and she dodged them as much as she could. The most problematic issue came later that day. She got a notification on her phone saying that a new roll was ready.

With what happened the day before, she wasn't eager to see what the app had for her. But she remembered the rules that if she didn't choose one of the choices within the hour, it would choose for her. So, she took a look at the choices and saw the following pictures.

She had to choose one... but which one ?