There’s a difference between a balloon and a blimp

As the pair of over sized teets get shoved back into the book worms mouth she looks a little shock but almost immediately falls back into her suckling rhythm. As these two give into their lust and hunger you see another “milk girl” emerge from the back room like Josie did and walk to the table of the girl you heard earlier saying she wanted it as well after watching these two carry on. Your phone app has really taken quite a few liberties with it’s re-write of history. Looking across the crowd you see there are already three other milk girls engaged at different tables.

“Hey there sugah...”. The country accent draws your attention back to the first two as you see Gwen’s pale flesh consuming her seating area. “Ya look like your gettin a little big for your booth there.” The country gal gives Gwen’s gelatinous midsection a couple gentle pats. Gwen only moaned and swallowed more creamy goodness in response. The waitress left her hand on the bloated skin for a moment and felt the girl’s belly rhythmically push against her with each “gulp” from her noisy throat. “Hey now Josie, I think it’s time for you and yer gal pal tuh head out back if you gonna keep pumping her up. She’ll get too big for the super-doors if she gets any more plump.”

“Oh right, sorry. Got a little lost in the feeling. I’ll take her out back and then take my break once she’s had enough”. Josie removed her nipples from her roommate who whined a little. Gwen felt herself being pushed onto her side. Her belly mass shifted but since she wasn’t a nice tight sphere yet Josie found it difficult to get any momentum up. But carting her massive mams around on the regular gave her phenomenal lower body strength, enough to roll her once trim and fit roommate to a wide open area to let her grow more.

“Moooore...”. Gwen’s fatigued moan reached Josie’s ears once they had come to a stop.

“More? Look at you. You’re already a giant mass of quivering girl-flesh. Are you sure you want me to fatten you up even more? Don’t you want to study and get good grades so you can graduate and get a job designing better milk pump or something?”

Gwen looked at her mega-breasted freind with half lidded eyes, “I AM a better milk pump, and I’m thirsty for YOU Josie. Stuff those super nips in my mouth and fill me until I can’t take it anymore. Then **** some more into me. Make me a sloshy milk blimp... YOUR sloshy milk blimp.”

Josie got red in the face at Gwens proposal, “Are you saying you want to... go steady... with me?” Josie placed a hand on Gwen’s cheek as she looked longingly into her lust hazed eyes.

Gwen snapped out of her haze at the direct question and began to get a little flustered. “Oh uh wait... That’s not what I was saying. I just wanted... but I mean... we do know each other very well and you are fun and cute and... Well I mean... if you... if you wanna... date a nerdy bookworm obsessed with being filled with thick cream... I wouldn’t say no... If your offering that is! I don’t mean to say. MMMMPPH!”

Josie cut her off with a tongue heavy kiss making Gwens worries melt away. “I’d love nothing more that to please my sexy sloshy milk blimp. Now then, lets get you properly filled and get your money’s worth out of these endless milkers.” Josie hefted her hyper titties up to her new girlfriend’s mouth and moaned as she latched her luscious lips back onto them to milk them of all their filling.

Larger and rounder Gwen’s gut bloated outwardly to the size of an SUV, then a tractor, before reaching it’s final and exalted status; RV sized. Now one might wonder, why use vehicles for a size comparison? The answer is that her unbelievably swollen belly could definitely act as a Garage for said vehicle. And yet her skin was not tight nor stretched thin, in fact it looked as though it could hold much greater quantities of the heavy liquid.

Josie tenderly caressed the skin of the gigantic tummy flesh in front of her. “My my, you are a greedy blimp of a girl aren't you? So full of thick... heavy... cream.” Josie then slapped the side of Gwen’s belly and watched it ripple like throwing a rock into a pond. The rippled then produced a deep and loud “GLUNK” before sloshing around inside of Gwen’s packed tummy. Her milk filled girlfriend only moaned in response and she felt to movement inside of her shift around.

“More....” was Gwen’s response

Josie looked up toward where Gwens voice came from with wide eyes. “What? Seriously? But you’re so...”

“MOOOORE!!!”

After watching these two for this long you’re not sure if you should watch the conclusion to this milky adventure of experiment more.