Ultramom fails

Groans and creaks came from the leatheyr straps as Ultramom strained. She had it, just a little more and-

“Aughhhhhhhh!” Ultramom threw her head back and shrieked in pleasure as milk poured from her abused nipples and up the tubes. Her body was electrified as her heavy breasts spilled their creamy treasures into the cups, sucked away to some unknown purpose for the aliens. The collection rod pounded into her weeping pussy, her juices leaking out to splatter into the floor, running down the sluices and towards the pit in the center to a similarly unknown fate.

Her mind clouded with a pleasant buzz, Ultramom let her head hang, relaxing her joints and giving into the joy of being milked by the machine. Unlike the lizard’s earlier more hands on approach, this device was slow, almost tender in its ministrations as it coaxed her milk free from her swelling breasts at a steady rate.

Escape of her own free will was gone, for she had no will, her mind little more than a tool to be stimulated and ensure her docility as she was mechanically fucked and milked by the machine. The heroines mouth grew slack, hanging open stupidly as her groans and moans filled the chamber. She now had only the biological need to be milked and fucked by the machine. So lost to the passage of time and awareness she never even noticed when the door slid open once more.